The Evil Imperial Monarch

Chapter 1914: Kowloon Supreme

"I will never regret it..."

Mi Qingxue assured himself with the will of the saints that ordinary people can bend and stretch, and a saint himself, in these emotional problems, is still relatively easy to think of.

This is the difference between ordinary monks and saints. In strict sense, saints are already detached from people.

Like Mi Qingxue, even if she has no flesh, she can be a saint, and she can survive in this world, and she can restore the body of the deity at any time. It only takes some of the power of the source.

At first, she was a bit jealous. I heard that Ye Chu had so many women, but after thinking about it, she was relieved and no longer minded.

As a female saint, the so-called feelings are actually only related to the male owner and the hostess. She feels that she has nothing to do with other women. If Ye Chu and I really love each other, then it is together. If you don't love each other, then it is so simple.

There are no other factors to consider, just like Ye Chu and other women, other women also love him, which explains from the side, Ye Chu is a good man.

Deep roots of love, bitter wait for two thousand years, Mi Qingxue made sacrifices for Ye Chu, and kept Ye Chu's normal life.

......

Mi Qingxue did not rush to leave Ye Chu, Ye Chu was still in a coma, and the injury was very serious. She worried that Ye Chu would be injured.

The Supreme Sword is too strong. This is the sacred thing of the year. It represents a supreme majesty. Ye Chu only drives the supreme power of the supreme, and it is easy to be countered.

This time, the situation was even more terrifying than Ye Chu’s heart-warming passage on the island of Biling, and Ye Chulian’s own consciousness was gone.

He didn't even dream, didn't feel, didn't have a soul, and fell into the darkness of the endlessness, then slowly fell asleep, sinking, like falling into the abyss, and he didn't even feel a little.

......

Seven days after the time passed, Ye Chu did not wake up. Within a dry cave house in the ice field, Mi Qingxue looked at Ye Chu, who was pale and paper-like in front of her, and her heart was uncomfortable.

"Predecessors, why is he still not awake?" Mi Qingxue asked the opposite nine-day cold turtle more than once.

This is the Dongfu of the nine-day cold turtle. It is not easy to find such a cave house in the depths of the ice.

However, this is the case. The nine-day cold turtle has not returned to the Dongfu for nearly a hundred years. He raised his hand and threw Ye Chu into a cold spring in Dongfu, and then said: "The reason why the legend is loved Supreme, because of the Supreme Sword, not his sacred way, so no one can make this thing clear, you must be mentally prepared."

"Predecessors, you will not say that Ye Chu will not wake up in his life?" Mi Qing Xue was shocked and almost fainted to the ground.

Nine days of cold turtles hit a light, Mi Qingxue sat on the ground, and the nine-day cold turtle sighed: "You are a Chinese saint. Is there no endurance? Is it chaotic, don't you understand? ?"

"I……"

Mi Qingxue was a bit shy and couldn't answer, but since she met Ye Chu, her heart was really no longer calm, and the little man appeared in her mind from time to time.

Nowadays, a little man may become like that, how can she not worry?

"This seat knows that you have waited for this kid for two thousand years, but you and I can't help him, even if my ancestors can't help him anymore, he can only rely on his own strong willpower." The turtle sighed.

"Do your ancestors really be ice gods?" Mi Qingxue asked curiously.

The nine-day cold turtle proudly said: "That is nature, under the heavens, no one's cold **** is powerful, if not because of that..."

Speaking of this, nine days of cold turtle eyes flashed a trace of desolate, paused for a while and said: "If it is not because of the emergence of the Kowloon Supreme, my ancestors must be the Supreme! Unfortunately, everything is life... ”

"Kowloon Supreme?" Mi Qing Xue stunned. It seems that she has never heard of such a supreme character, but she thought of the white Kowloon bead that Bing Sheng gave him.

"Is there a Kowloon Supreme in this world?" asked Mi Qingxue.

Nine-day cold turtle road: "The legend of Kowloon Supreme in this continent is almost nothing. My Lord also said that the Kowloon Supreme should not come from this continent, it may be a supreme from the alien star..."

"Is the cold field created by the ice god?" Mi Qingxue asked again.

If the ice **** is a god, then you will not be able to rival the Kowloon Supreme.

Nine-day cold turtles shook their heads: "How is it possible? The ice gods have not yet won the supreme, can not create such a vast continent, that is, the other nine days and ten domains, not created by the supreme, but existed since ancient times. of."

"Your master should give you a piece of Kowloon beads?" Nine-day cold turtle asked Mi Qingxue.

"Not bad..." Mi Qingxue nodded and took out the white Kowloon beads.

Nine days of cold turtle eyes swept over Bailongzhu, and a flash of color in the eyes flashed the heart of Mi Qingxue, but the nine-day cold turtle immediately converges and said: "Yes, this is the thing. Kowloon Pearl should be Kowloon." There are a total of nine magic weapons, this is just one of them."

"In the past, my Lord was defeated under his Kowloon Pearl..." The nine-day cold turtle fell into deep memories.

"My Lord is a cold flower in the deepest part of the purple ice. After hundreds of thousands of years of waiting, it is finally blossoming and fruiting. My Lord gave birth to this. Because in this cold, he has It has a unique advantage, and at that time the cold area has not been discovered, and the passages with various domains have been completely blocked. Almost all the spiritual resources here can be used by my master, and his practice speed is very amazing. It’s terrible."

"At the age of thirty, my lord became a saint. At the age of only one hundred years old, he was already a saint of the middle class, and created the technique of the nine-day cold palace..."

"Under a thousand years old, my master has become a strong man, and he has refine his own militia, his own strong method..."

"When I was three thousand years old, my Lord was ready to hit the position of honor. He has already entered the supreme realm with half a foot..."

"At this moment, a huge meteorite was lowered outside the sky, and it fell at the junction of the cold field and the gods at that time, and the passage between the two domains was opened..."

The nine-day cold turtle looks a little resentful: "There was a man with nine heads in the rock. He came directly to the purple ice, and battled with my master..."

"Nine heads?" Mi Qing Xue was shocked.

"Yes, it was the Kowloon Supreme at that time, oh no. At that time, he had not yet entered the supreme realm. He should be called the Kowloon Taoist. He suddenly came to the cold field, that is, he would compete with my Lord for the supreme position."

Nine days of cold turtle road: "The battle lasted for seven days and seven nights. My master and the Kowloon Taoist were indifferent, and the strength was quite the same. The cold field was broken. The nine days and ten fields were also shaking, almost collapsed."