Chapter Seven Hundred and Two Yan Returns
What is written on the sun? People from the four great immortal kingdoms don’t care much about it now. What does mortals have to do with them?
Even if you are transcendent, what does it have to do with them? If you are not in the realm of an immortal, you are not even qualified to be taken by them at first sight.
Moreover, what Chen Ming taught at this moment was just elixirs from the Wendao Realm. Even the martial arts and magic methods of the Wendao Realm were not very concerned about them.
The immortal looks at the world like a goshawk looking down at an ants, and it is not in the same world.
As for Supreme Wumeng, after seeing the words above the sun, he firmly decided on his idea of passing the throne to Chen Ming. Chen Ming may have a sloppy personality and sometimes not very reliable, but in the face of major issues, he was clear-headed.
It would only be better if the world was handed over to Chen Ming's hands.
At least he had already put on the whole world in his heart.
Especially when the Supreme Gao Wumian saw it at the end and found that Chen Ming did not leave his name, he felt that Chen Ming's move was simply a matter of righteousness!
Of course, Chen Ming didn't think so at all. After all, there are many people who know that the sun is his life star, and one day everyone will know it!
At that time, their respect for themselves will be sublimated.
And this is his reputation for unifying the world!
The restoration of the cicada clan is righteousness, fame, and the foundation. After that, what Chen Ming needs is only strength!
The disciples traveling outside in Yanshan were also excited after seeing the scriptures left by Master on the Sun. Only Master can love all living beings in this way!
Our Yanshan disciples should be a hero and righteous person and shine the light of Yanshan all over the world!
A few days later, An Qingyu finally followed Li Suyi to the Yanshan branch. An Qingyu came to the foot of Yanshan branch and asked, "Senior Brother Third, is the master on this mountain?"
Li Suyi nodded slightly.
An Qingyu said, "Then I want to salute in front of my master again."
An Qingyu knelt on the grass, staring at the hillside with her eyes tightly.
Li Suyi went up the mountain and told Chen Ming about An Qingyu's current situation. Chen Ming nodded slightly, "In this way, I am qualified to join me. On this first day, there must be a storm at the foot of the mountain!"
Li Suyi's expression changed slightly. Chen Ming noticed it and asked, "Why, I feel distressed? Do you know the consequences of distress? Have you seen your fourth junior sister?"
Li Suyi said: "No, no, no, my junior sister, she should have this disaster!"
Chen Ming nodded and then continued: "This second day, there will be snow everywhere!"
Li Suyi nodded and said, "Disciple, remember, what about this third day?"
Chen Ming said: "On this third day, there will be a thunderous moment!"
There is nothing else in the world of cultivation, but not afraid of being hurt. As long as you don’t die, a mortal can easily restore her to the same state as before.
On the first day, there was a storm.
An Qingyu's small body was shaking in the storm, but her eyes were firm and without any wavering.
On the second day, white hairs fly snow.
An Qingyu was trembling a little because of the cold, but she still did not change her original intention. This was the test given to her by her master. No matter what, she had to get through it!
On the third day, thunderous!
A thunder fell beside An Qingyu, which made her body tremble, but she just trembled and did not retreat.
After dozens of thunder fell, a thunder fell from An Qingyu's head. An Qingyu could clearly see this thunder falling towards her, impartial!
But she still didn't move. She didn't have the next chance. Even if she died, she would let Chen Ming see her sincerity!
When the thunder fell, An Qingyu was so scared that tears flowed out of her eyes. She was just a little girl or a mortal.
Just as the thunder fell on her head, Thunder stopped. She looked up and Chen Ming reached out to catch the thunder. Chen Ming looked at An Qingyu and said seriously: "From today, you will be the seventh disciple of my disciple!"
An Qingyu bowed her head and bowed respectfully for three times, "Disciple, I have seen Master!"
Chen Ming continued: "I pass on you a volume of "The Sun Rotation" and hope that you will practice well, help the world in the future, and bring true light to the world!"
An Qingyu looked up and said seriously: "Disciple, remember!"
She taught An Qingyu for a few days and asked her to practice by herself. On this day, Chen Yu arrived. After Chen Yu came back, she did not come to see Chen Ming again. She was afraid that her face would remind Chen Ming of Chen Ling'er.
When Chen Yu saw Chen Ming, he looked at him tentatively and found that Chen Ming was not too sad. Chen Ming smiled and said, "What are you thinking? Ling'er is dead. I really feel heartbroken, but I am still alive. Since I am alive, I have to find a way to avenge Ling'er, right? Moreover, I have you, Ling'er is dead, so I don't want to see it again."
"Ling'er said that you all must live well."
Chen Yu then felt relieved, "Master, I want to learn to transform one Qi into the Three Pure One Clearances!"
Chen Ming smiled and said, "Since you want to learn, Master will teach you!"
After Chen Ming finished explaining to Chen Yu, when Chen Yu left, he took a closer look at Chen Ming. The tiger robe on Chen Ming's body was a little tattered, and the emperor of the swallow, the next one was supreme and uncrowned, so he shouldn't have been like this.
But the tiger robe was left behind when Ling'er died. The master said that he had already recovered. In fact, he was still secretly hurting himself?
The place where the tiger robe was broken was the master who wanted to remember this hatred.
In a secret realm, Ling Xian just rushed out of the secret realm and saw a piece of yellow paper burning in front of him. Ling Xian looked at the words on it and said blankly: "Ling'er is dead, the fourth junior sister is dead..."
From behind him, four beautiful girls chased out. "Ling Xian, where do you want to run!"
"Ling Xian, what's going on with these vixen?"
"Ling Xian, you must give me an explanation today!"
Ling Xian's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at the woman behind him and said angrily: "Give me peace of mind! I don't have time to play with you anymore. I am the prince of Yan State. Now, my junior sister is dead. Master, he needs me very much. Everyone, I will meet again if I have the fate!"
After Ling Xian finished his journey, he flew away directly in the air.
The four women looked at each other, and did not talk nonsense, nor did they pursue them again. In any case, the dead are the most important.
They looked at Ling Xian's leaving figure. Ling Xian was the prince of Yan State, and a sect leader died in Yan State. In the next hundred-year battle, Yan State will definitely enter the field, and after entering the field, they will never take a step back!
"Ling Xian, come back alive."
The ancestral land of the earth immortal.
Zhang Yangdao poured Luo Muye a glass of wine and said, "How are you traveling to the ancestral land of the earthly immortals recently?"
Luo Muye laughed and said, "It's not bad, life here is comfortable! Oh, life without a master is so comfortable!"
At this moment, a piece of yellow paper suddenly burned in front of Luo Muye. Luo Muye's eyes gradually solidified. He lifted his gun, turned around and left.
Zhang Yangdao asked, "What's wrong? Why is it so urgent?"
Chapter completed!