Chapter 315 Ye Xuanyang’s Visit

The completion of the auxiliary seal was just an incidental product of Wu Chong's process of summarizing his power. In the past two days, he used the inspiration that burst out in Shangjing City as the core, then added his own power, integrating the four elements of the royal family, Zhenwu Sect, Daming Temple and Confucianism. Great shattering level martial arts.

After two days of doing what others had done for two years, after going through hardships, I finally completed the first part of the immortal cultivation technique.

Qi training chapter!

Looking at the Qi Training Chapter in his hand, Wu Chong gave up on finding someone to try.

The skills I learned in two days will definitely make me die the more I practice them! No one dares to practice the martial arts that ordinary people have learned in two years.

Others don't have any game panels in their minds. Any small oversight may lead to the death of a cultivator.

"It needs to be polished carefully. At the very least, there must be a one percent success rate."

There are still many problems, but the problem from 0 to 1 has been solved, and the rest is to be slowly optimized.

When you feel about the same, go out and get a relic to spread the technique. When the time comes, there will naturally be a ‘Son of Destiny’ to help him with the test.

This kind of operation is very familiar to Mr. Wu.

It's a natural!

Just when Wu Chong was about to continue to perfect the 'Qi Training Chapter', a voice suddenly came from outside, interrupting Wu Chong's subsequent movements.

"Excuse me, please let me know. Ye Xuanyang from Xinsheng Academy is here to visit."

Ye Xuanyang only arrived in Jinghai City three days ago. After he failed to save people that day, he fled the capital in embarrassment. He was also seriously injured during the pursuit of the royal masters. Shen Wuji and the two who took action with him did not know what the outcome would be.

There is a high probability that the person is not dead, after all, he ran away.

Before Wu Chong appeared, it was difficult for a strong person at the heaven-human level to fall. They already belong to a group of people who stand at the top.

After escaping to Jinghai City, Ye Xuanyang rested for three full days and did not go out until today.

As soon as I went out, I heard rumors that the new emperor of Daqi had ascended the throne, the old emperor had died, Wu Chong, who was the most wanted person on the list, had become the imperial master of Daqi, and so on.

A series of news made Ye Xuanyang almost doubt his life.

Is it possible that the weight loss this time caused me to take a few years off to recuperate?

Recalling the sea of ​​insects he saw in Shangjing that day, Ye Xuanyang was still a little worried.

If the rumors are true, then this new national master will definitely save the world. If the Sea of ​​Insects completes the ritual and allows the red-eyed giant monster to descend, their world will definitely be gone.

This is the 'reality' seen from Ye Xuanyang's perspective.

He may never understand that the extremely important world in his eyes is just a dispensable snack in the eyes of the Evil Eye clan. Others can come here because of interest, or they can give up because of a word from a being of the same level.

Only the strong have the right to speak.

Higher beings will never be ignored anywhere.

In the eyes of the eyeball monster, Wu Chong after Nascent Soul was considered a higher being and was on an equal footing with him.

He wouldn't offend a peer for a snack to feed the ants, unless they were crazy.

"I said you can't come in, so you can't come in. If you don't leave, I'll call someone else!"

"Can this little brother tell me that the Imperial Master and I are old acquaintances?"

"Come on, eleven out of ten people who come here say the same thing. I've seen a lot of guys like you who want to take shortcuts." Erwang, the gatekeeper, looked proud.

"I'm telling you, as long as I'm here, I won't allow you to go in and disturb the Imperial Preceptor, you know what you're doing, get out of here."

Erwang was originally just an ordinary servant of Prince Jinghai's palace.

He was also doing janitor work to welcome people to and from people. He fell into the dirt and no one even looked at him. Unexpectedly, two days ago, Master Yan Jiuyan, the personal disciple of Master Imperial Master, personally found him and transferred him here to guard the gate.

After learning that he was guarding the gate for the Imperial Master, Erwang suddenly swelled up.

It is said that there is a third-rank official in front of the prime minister's door. He, Erwang, is now guarding the door for the national preceptor. The last he has to be is a... What rank is he? Anyway, it’s official!

Especially in the past two days, after watching the big shots that he needed to look up to in the past come over to say hello with humility, Erwang became even more excited. I feel that those big shots are like this, and they don't have one more eye than Erwang.

"Damn it, why are you talking!"

Ye Xuanyang suddenly became angry.

He, the master of Xinsheng Academy, one of the seven major academies of the Confucian sect, talked to people in such a nice and arrogant manner, but what he got in exchange was a smooth "get out". If he hadn't been in front of the Imperial Master, he would have already taken action.

"Let him in."

Wu Chong's words came out from inside.

Hearing the voice, Erwang's face instantly changed from arrogant to groveling. Ye Xuanyang was dumbfounded by the speed of his face change. For the first time, he knew that a person could change his face so quickly.

"Please come in."

Erwang bent down, not forgetting to lead the way.

It was as if it was another person who had just angrily told Ye Xuanyang to get lost.

"snort!"

Ye Xuanyang, who held his breath, didn't bother to argue with the boy, waved his sleeves and walked in.

In the courtyard.

Wu Chong was sitting at the stone table in the center. The surroundings were a little messy. The floor was covered with secret books that Wu Chong had written in the past two days, without even a place to stay. Ye Xuanyang glanced at it casually. He originally thought that these pages were just Wu Chong's boring calligraphy practice, but when he scanned one of the pages, he couldn't take his eyes away.

"Holy Scripture of the Emperor's Way?!"

Ye Xuanyang exclaimed.

This is the lifeblood of the Daqi royal family, a technique practiced by emperors of all generations, and the number one ‘shattered level’ martial arts in the world! Such an important thing was thrown aside by Wu Chong like garbage.

Thinking of this, his eyes quickly fell on several other pages.

"King of Ming Sutra"

"True Martial Arts Code"

"White Crane Magic"

hiss! !

What did he see?

The four most powerful Broken-level secret codes in the world, the core secrets of the major forces, just appeared in this courtyard.

Seeing this, Ye Xuanyang understood the weight of the word 'National Master'.

Erwang, who was leading the way, was startled, but after remembering that the old man was a guest of the Imperial Master, his dissatisfaction was immediately suppressed. After getting the people there, Erwang bowed to Wu Chong who was sitting in the seat, and went back to guard the door.

"Ye, on behalf of all the people in the world, would like to thank the Imperial Master for saving the world."

Ye Xuanyang came back to his senses and bowed with a cautious expression.

salvation?

Um.

Yes, I saved it.

Wu Chong, who was about to speak, paused for a moment, but soon he recognized this. With a calm expression on his face, he waved his sleeves casually and swept away the classics, leaving a seat for Ye Xuanyang to sit down.

"Master, what's the matter with me?"

"Looking at the Imperial Master, I always have the same illusion I had for many years."

After Ye Xuanyang sat down, he said with a wry smile.

He remembered that not long ago, he asked his apprentice Wu Yilong to come to Wu Chong. At that time, he was still the dean of the Heart Saint Academy and a powerful man, while Wu Chong was just a junior with some potential. How long has it been? The identities of the two were swapped.

It is said that it takes thirty years to reach Hedong and thirty years to reach Hexi.

You haven’t had it for the past thirty days, right?

Now he is still a powerful man in heaven, but the difference is that he has become a loner, and Wu Chong, the 'potential junior', has soared into the sky and become the most powerful person in the world, the Grand Master of Daqi!