Cultivator In Martial God World

As the first consecration of the Great Shen Empire, Wan Zhongyun did not live in the Imperial Palace. He has his own Fiefdom and his own city, and this city is directly based on He was named after Zhongyun.

At this moment, Wan Zhongyun is sitting in the study room, his fingers tapping the tabletop rhythmically.

After a while, a white note was reduced to ashes in his hand.

"Bai Qi, False God Realm!" He spoke softly, his eyes full of strangeness: "Why is your cultivation speed so fast?"

He seems to be saying And myself, it seems to be speaking to someone who doesn't exist.

A servant girl holding a cup of black tea, opened the door gently, and walked in. After serving the tea for Wan Zhongyun, she crawled on the ground, taking off her boots very gently for Wan Zhongyun , And removed the Luo socks.

Next, she gently picked up Wan Zhongyun's feet, put his toes into her mouth, and sucked.

Wan Zhongyun closed his eyes slightly and enjoyed the service of the servant girl.

This is his hobby and one of his rare hobby.

He felt that only at this time, his heart would become extremely ethereal, and even a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

The servant girl's name is Qiulan, she is very dedicated to service, seems to be doing a very great thing, dedicated.

In fact, the same is true. She can serve Wan Zhongyun by his side. She doesn’t know how many competitors she has defeated in order to get this honor. Therefore, she is very hardworking and dare not do anything. Careless.

At this time, there was a slight noise in the room suddenly, as if someone pushed the door in.

Qiulan was a little surprised.

You must know that at this time, Master Wan would never allow anyone to disturb, but now, there is even one person coming in.

Wan Zhongyun, who closed his eyes and enjoyed it, didn't seem to be surprised, but still closed his eyes.

Qiulan didn't stop, not even turning her head back.

She knows that at this time she only needs to be a deaf person and a mute person.

After a while, a voice suddenly came from behind her: "Are you Wan Zhongyun?"

Qiulan's body trembled, and even her movements became stiff. Fortunately, she After reacting, Wan Zhongyun didn't feel uncomfortable.

However, she was extremely scared in her heart. She had never seen anyone daring to call Master Wan by name.

Wan Zhongyun’s voice came to her ears: "Yes, should I call you Yang Xuan, or should I call you Bai Qi?"

Qiulan When I became curious, I was even a little surprised.

Master Wan is not angry? Someone called him by his name, and there was no sense of anger in his tone.

At this moment, she became infinitely curious about the man behind her who was not known as Yang Xuan or Bai Qi.

Wan Zhongyun suddenly asked: "Shen Yulou is dead?"

Qiulan's body trembled again.

As the maid beside Wan Zhongyun, how could she not know who Shen Yulou is?

As the Crown Prince of the Great Shen Empire, the honorary disciple of Wan Zhongyun, and Shen Yulou often appear here. Of course she knows and she knows.

But what did she hear?

His Highness the Crown Prince is dead?

Gosh, how is this possible?

Qiulan's heart is full of fear.

"Oh? Why do you see it?" Yang Xuan asked.

Wan Zhongyun sighed then said: "If he doesn’t die, you won’t find me. I know your purpose very well. There are only two choices, or kill me, or ask for it. I shut up. I think, with your personality, I'm afraid that you won't choose second, so you are here to kill me?"

Qiulan can no longer maintain her composure this time. Shivered.

She can defeat a lot of competitors to serve Wan Zhongyun, what is going on?

At this time, she has sensitively discovered that she seems to know something she shouldn't know.

Wan Zhongyun finally opened his eyes completely. After taking a look at Yang Xuan, he said slightly, "I don’t know who gave you the confidence and courage to let you dare to come and kill. I, a trifling False God Realm, are nothing but ants in my eyes."

Faced with his ignorance, Yang Xuan laughed and said nothing.

Only by his side, some sporadic golden lights suddenly appeared.

After a pause, Yang Xuan asked Wan Zhongyun, "I just want to know, is there anyone else who knows besides you?"

Wan Zhongyun looked at the golden light in front of him , There was a curious color in his eyes, hearing this chuckled: "Why don't you guess?"

The golden light around Yang Xuan is thicker, he suddenly asked: "Shen Yulou is your dísciple, he is dead , Aren’t you sad?"

Wan Zhongyun shook his head: "Shen Yuguan is also my dísciple, and the prince Princess of Great Shen is my honorary disciple. There is nothing to be sad."

Yang Xuan said nothing, a golden long knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

As soon as the long knife appeared, the little golden light in the air changed slightly, turning into a dainty and delicate golden flying sword.

Wan Zhongyun's eyes showed appreciation: "I have always heard that Immortal Sect's cultivation technique is magical. When I saw it today, it was really extraordinary."

He moved his toes slightly. Qiulan, who had been serving him, had dullness and fear in her eyes. Then, she fell softly to the ground and fainted.

Wan Zhongyun stood up and stood barefoot in midair: "But I almost want to kill me."

Yang Xuan showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and then thousands of Flying Swords Burst out.

bang!

Wan Zhongyun, the beautifully decorated palace, instantly turned into a powder.

Wan Zhongyun’s original calm look disappeared instantly, he criticized out in surprise: "Void God Realm?"

At the crucial moment, he rose up, the whole People came to in midair in an instant, and under his feet, there was a golden river like a chain, chasing him in an instant.

A red umbrella appeared in Wan Zhongyun's hand, opened in an instant, and came to his feet.

boom~ boom~ ……

Countless Flying Swords have turned into golden rivers, and the endless strikes on the red umbrella make deafening sounds.

For a time, the entire Chongyun City was trembling.

After a long while, the golden light finally dissipated, and the red umbrella held by Wan Zhongyun was riddled with tears.

Wan Zhongyun's face was still a bit shocked and unbelievable. He absolutely didn't expect that Yang Xuan was not False God Realm, but Void God Realm.

This shocked him extremely.

Especially, the thought that he was just looking at ants, pretending to be in front of Yang Xuan and talking freely, made him feel an uncontrollable anger.

He feels that Yang Xuan is insulting him. He obviously has the cultivation base of Void God Realm, but he still pretends to be False God Realm, which is unbearable.

"You turned out to be a Void God Realm, how is this possible?" Wan Zhongyun's eyes flashed with anger, and his face was still unbelievable.

According to his news, Yang Xuan was the realm of the realm when he was still in the Great Ming Empire. After a while, news of his promotion to Divine Path came out. At that time, he still sighed. Fan, think Yang Xuan is too enchanting, and the cultivation speed is amazing.

But how long has it been since Yang Xuan has actually entered Void God Realm and is on an equal footing with him?

How is this possible?

After composing himself, he knows that he can no longer despise Yang Xuan. From today onwards, Yang Xuan will stand like him in the Peak of this world.

"Bai Qi, follow me." His complexion ashen, turned into a stream of light, took the lead to fly out of the city.

Here is his Fiefdom, he doesn't want to ruin it.