The Evil Imperial Monarch

Chapter 1795: Azure sea

The azure sea is an inland sea in the island of Biling, a blue ocean with a radius of about 5,000 miles.

After coming to this place, Ye Chu finally got a sigh of relief, and the shiny red dot on the mirror was in this blue sea.

"There is a different view at the end..."

After a night of rushing and constantly transmitting, Ye Chu finally came here.

At this time, the day was still not bright. Ye Chucai had just arrived in the west of the blue sea. He immediately got a house and stayed here for the time being.

The red dot on the mirror has never been moved. The old man in the black robe should have not moved. The effort of this day is in this blue sea. The reason why Ye Chu did not rush into the crowd, mainly It is perceived that there is a terrible natural rhyme inside the azure sea.

On the way, Ye Chu once inquired about a female ambassador. The blue sea is the base camp of the fruit of the Holy Spirit, and the França of the tree sect is a level of existence.

Such a place must have a strong legal array, and perhaps a true saint.

Ye Chu naturally will not clarify the situation, he will rush into the personage, anyway, there is still a mirror in hand, it is best to wait for the other party to drop the order, and then give him a sudden attack.

At the bottom of the blue sea, there is a vast palace, which is indeed the base camp of the fruit of the Holy Spirit.

There are a lot of masters in the fruit of the Holy Spirit, and they are all here to practice. Although there is no light on the Biling Island on the sea level, it is dark.

However, under the sea, it is brightly lit, bright and beautiful.

In one of the large palaces, a black robe old man was playing Tai Chi in the hall.

"Master, you are a punch, how slow it is..." A young woman dressed in plain clothes walked out of the apse and the money went to the old man.

The old man in black robe did not pay attention to her. He was slow to play Taijiquan. He said: "It’s not good practice, what do you do out? The Pantai Conference is about to begin, so we can give us a face."

There is a fruit sacred force on Biling Island. This fruit sacred assembly was originally initiated by a true fruit sac in the ancient times, so it was named after the fruit sacred assembly.

The young woman whispered: "You really don't care about people. You can't really breathe out. You can't practice every day. You stay in Dongfu every day and you die. You don't have to go out with breath."

The woman's eyebrows are as silky, and she is actually flirting with her own master. The voice is soft and numb, but the old man in the black robe does not seem to care about her.

While punching, he said, "Go to practice. If you haven’t even smashed ten rounds, you will be fined for the teacher."

"Hey! You used to not be fined every day..." The woman said.

The black robe veteran waved: "Go, don't let me see here..."

After talking about the hand, the young woman was sent away and sent to a small palace. At the same time, the law was blessed outside and the woman could not go out.

"Oh! Hate!"

The young woman was extremely dissatisfied and snorted. She did not expect this master who had taken over her body.

I used to play with all kinds of tricks before, but now I haven’t touched myself for two or three years, and I haven’t taught myself anything, just let myself practice.

"Old things!" The young woman snorted and stunned her heart. "If you finish playing, you will lose it, let the girl give you a fight, and the ghost will go!"

The black robe old man can ignore her female disciple. He is not a particularly heavy person. He has played with this female disciple a few times, and it is just a boring adjustment in life.

When he was young, he played countless women. Now he has become a quasi-sacred strongman. On the contrary, he has no need for women. Now there are only countless novel ways to attract him, and there are some magic weapons.

He tried Taijiquan over and over again, trying to find some unique features of this Taijiquan from the boxing methods of Qing Ting and Hao Meijun.

"Why is this happening? The old man is much stronger than the two young women. Why do their punches have such a rhyme, and the old man can't even get out?"

The old man in black robe muttered to himself, and some depressed frowns.

A few days ago, in a place a few million miles away, he saw two young women, Qing Ting and Hao Meijun, went out to buy food. The two women also took a few strokes of Tai Chi.

It was just that he saw it, even though it was only a few tricks, but the old man in black robe still saw the wonderful thing about Tai Chi.

The two women have not reached the top of the Shangpin Zongwang, but they can raise their hands and throw their feet. It is really mysterious to play through the soft gestures of one or two strokes.

Therefore, the old man in black robes gave them a hand and used their own tricks to give the two women a plan and got all the moves of Tai Chi.

It’s just these simple moves. I have practiced this quasi-holy for some days, but I have no progress and can’t make any rhyme.

"Don't they have any tricks?"

The old man in black robes took a fist and groaned in his mouth. He took out a pot of spirits and sat down on the hall to drink.

After sitting for a long time, a Tsing Yi disciple walked in and respectfully stood in the distance: "Shi Zun, Ming Feng elder is coming..."

"Oh?"

The black robe old man said in front of his eyes: "Come and ask the elders to come in."

"Haha, Master Wang, don't ask, the old man doesn't ask for it." Just finished, a hearty laugh came in.

A gray robe old man, floated from the passage of the apse, and saw the old man in the black robe laughing while drinking: "You can be regarded as a brother of Wang, and finally let the old man catch you today."

"Oh, Mingfeng elders, haven't seen it for ten years? You are not making progress, it's a good day..." The old man in black robe is also known as Wang Hao, who is also an elder of this fruit, but he is honor The elders are gone.

Ming Feng elders floated to Wang Hao and smiled and said: "Where is the brother of Wang, your Taoist method is on this Biling Island, you can't find a second person."

"Come, Mingfeng elders, please sit down." Wang Haoyan took out the futon and said to the young man, "Go to get good wine and good food, I have to talk to the elders of Mingfeng..."

"That's a thank you to Master Wang. Your wine is famous in our blue sea, and only you can make it." Ming Feng elders sit on the ground, and the relationship with Wang Hao is not bad.

Soon the youth went to pick up the hot good wine and good food. The two old men drank in the empty hall. Wang Hao asked the elders of the Ming Dynasty: "Congratulations to you, the elders of the Ming Dynasty, now step into the quasi-holy environment, can not use In a few years you have to become an honorary elder."

"Oh, fortunately, luckily, thanks to the fact that Wang Shixiong had some points in the past, otherwise Xu Mingfeng would not have today." Xu Mingfeng held a wine bowl and solemnly respected Wang Hao’s bowl of wine.