MTL - Rebirth of the Strongest Female Emperor-Chapter 2641 01129 Ye Yueshen (2)

Chapter 2641, 01129, Ye Yueshen (2)

In recent years, Ye Qingxuan has been practicing in retreat almost all the time, rarely going out, and even rarely appeared in Daxiantian Temple. The world only knows that the nine-day saint of Daxiantian Temple received a disciple, but who is it, who is it? Not sure.

Today's Ye Qingyi, who has been practicing retreat for several years, has already entered the realm of the Great Emperor.

The realm of the Great is completely different from the realm of the Lord. There are nine heavens in the Lord, and there are only three different realms in the realm of the Emperor, namely the Great Emperor, the Great Emperor and the Emperor of Heaven.

Even so, many of the great emperors of the great emperor have only been guilty of the emperor's life, and have never touched the threshold of the illusion emperor.

After several years of retreat, Ye Qing’s martial arts repairs, but it has entered the illusion of the Emperor, and sprinted toward the Emperor of Heaven.

As for how to return to his own time, Ye Qingyi is not clear, but he never gave up looking for opportunities.

During this time, in addition to finding a way to return to his own time, Ye Qingyi did not forget the power of the road in the heart of Heaven, but still could not do anything.

"grown ups."

A moment later, a great emperor walked into the back mountain, looking at Ye Qingyi with respect and whispering.

"Say." Ye Qingyi looked at the people.

"Adult, nine days of saints looking for you, let you go to the saints." The emperor obituary.

Hearing the sound, Ye Qing was beheaded, and immediately turned to the soundless and sealed nine: "You both cultivate well, don't be lazy."

"Ye Yuejie, you can rest assured!" Feng Jiu.

"We will work hard!"

Ye Qingyi smiled and turned and left.

......

Inside the saint's house.

An old man who has to be white is sitting in the main seat of the hall.

"Master."

Seeing the old man, Ye Qingqi holds a fist.

"Moon, I heard that you are out, so let you come over." The old man who had to be white, stared at Ye Qingying and looked at his eyes.

This old-fashioned old man is only sitting in the distance, but it gives people endless pressure. The whole person is like an unmovable mountain range. This kind of momentum is even more so than that of the Emperor and the Han Dynasty a few years ago. People are afraid.

The nine-day saint, one of the saints of this era, is also one of the founders of the Daxiantian Temple, and survived the old monsters of unknown years.

At that time, Ye Qingyi first met the nine-day saints. The devils in the body swallowed the blood, but they were noticed by the nine-day saints. However, the nine-day saint finally accepted Ye Qingzhen as a disciple.

Later, the nine-day saint actually discovered that Ye Qing’s body had a rare avenue of existence and was extremely pleasant, and Ye Qingyi became the most favored disciple of the nine-day saint. The world only knows the nine-day saints. I thought that the female disciple, named Ye Yue, was preparing to cultivate this disciple into the next generation of saints. Therefore, the world respected Ye Qingyi as Ye Yueshen.

"These years have made the Master worry." Ye Qingxiao laughed.

"Moon, you have broken through from the Great Emperor to the illusion of the Emperor..." The nine-day sage is awkward.

"Master, probably after a year of retreat, the disciples have already broken through, but it is a pity that when they broke through to the Heavenly Emperor, they encountered bottlenecks. In the next year, the martial arts realm was only slowly increasing." Ye Qing sighed. .

If the strength of the strength of the martial arts can be carried out smoothly, she has already broken through to the level of the Emperor of Heaven. Perhaps, she has already touched the threshold of the Emperor.

(End of this chapter)