My Disciple's Milk is Fierce

The two brothers and sisters walked up the mountain again. The bottom of the back mountain of the Qingyu Sword Sect were saints like them, and further up was the saint king, followed by the saint master.

Now the Qingyu Sword Sect only has one holy master-level patriarch.Lord Qingfeng

The two came to a cave.

"Disciple Duan Wuyou Duan Wuyou asked to see Master."

That's right, Duan Wuyou Duan Wuyou is the disciple of this Holy Master.

"Come in." After an old voice sounded, the stone door opened.

After the two entered, an old man with green robe and white hair was facing them.

"The disciple has met the master," the two said in unison.

"What is the so-called coming here?" Qingfeng Holy Master asked.

"Master, news came back from Xiaozhi that the owner of Tianji announced another list, which is a list of special physiques."

"Oh, how was it announced? Could it be as specific as the Tianjiao list?"

"That's not the case. Xiaozhi sent back all the records of the patriarchs with special physiques on the list, including the reincarnation Taoist body. And the Wufeng sword body!"

The Holy Master Qingfeng opened his eyes, and an aura soared to the sky, and the surrounding void shook.

"The Wufeng Sword Body appeared again?" Holy Master Qingfeng stood up.

Duan Wuyou handed over the jade slip.

Holy Master Qingfeng laughed after checking.

"Good, good, good!"

"It hasn't been long since Master Uncle fell. I wanted to keep a low profile. I didn't expect Wufeng Sword Body to be born. There are still two of them. God bless me Qingyu Sword Sect."

"Master, although my Qingyu Sword Sect is a top-notch sword sect, there is still a Xuanyang Sword Sect in the south. Now they have also received the news, and there are more than a dozen sword sects in Hengtian Continent. Who is not jealous? What about the sharp sword body?"

Holy Master Qingfeng smiled slightly, "We might compete fairly with other sword bodies, but with no-front sword body, this one is different."

"You have all been to Qingyu Secret Realm, so you know what's inside."

The two nodded.

"Actually, the Qingyu Secret Realm was originally an inheritance left by the ancestor, and the purpose was to pass on to the younger generations."

"We all know this."

"It contains the inheritance of the patriarch," said Qingfeng Holy Master happily.

"Patriarch's inheritance!!!" The two looked at each other.

You must know that their ancestor is the Zhundi, the inheritance of a sword cultivator Zhundi, if it is spread, how many sword cultivators will flock to it.

"In terms of familiarity with the Wufeng sword body, our Qingyu Sword Sect is ranked second, who dares to be the first." Qingfeng Holy Master said proudly.

"Uh, Master, let's keep a low profile and talk about the third one, there is also a Master of Heavenly Secrets."

Only then did Holy Master Qingfeng remember,

"Yes, yes, I almost forgot, don't blame senior Tianji." He knew that if someone mentioned his name, he would respond.

The owner of Tianji revealed so many secrets, but nothing happened. It can be seen that the owner of Tianji is powerful, maybe he is a great emperor.

"Hache!"

Luo Yi in the Tianji Building sneezed: "Who's talking about me?"

. . . . . .

"Go, follow me"

The two followed the Holy Master Qingfeng up, and came to a dark attic.

Pushing open the door, a deep aura rushed over. It was obvious that no one had come to this attic for a long time.

The Holy Master Qingfeng said again: "Back then, the Patriarch was already in his later years, but the Qingyu Sword Sect did not find the Wufeng sword body, not even any other sword body."

"The ancestor went out to search several times but couldn't find it. He had no choice but to build this Wufeng attic, described the body of Wufeng sword in detail, and then left the Qingyu secret realm and returned to heaven."

"Now, the details of the Wufeng sword body are all in here."

The Holy Master Qingfeng walked into the Wufeng Attic excitedly, because their patriarch said that if one day the Wufeng Sword Body is born again, they can come in and look for the Wufeng Sword Body.

Now, after so many years, Wufeng Pavilion is finally about to open?
The three walked in.

. . . . . .

Tianyin Dynasty
Bei Chenheng sat on the dragon chair and looked at the things in the jade slips.

"There is actually a king spirit body. If it is my son, it will be fine, even if it is from Beichen's family."

Bei Chenheng sighed.

The sect of this special physique will look for it desperately, but their royal family doesn't have so many needs, except for the king's physique.

But even if it is a human king body, it is difficult for outsiders to enter the core layer. If they cannot enter the core layer, they will not be able to provide enough resources.

Therefore, unless the dynasty is a member of the royal family and has a special physique, otherwise they will not go to war.

"Come here, ask Beichen to come here."

After a while, Beichen Yiyu walked into the hall.

"My son, I have seen my father."

"Yiyu, do you want this throne?"

Seeing this, Beichen Yiyu immediately knelt down, "Father is a saint, his longevity is boundless, and the sons of the emperor dare not covet it."

Bei Chenheng smiled and said, "I won't sit on the throne after ten thousand years. As for who will be the God Emperor later, I haven't made up my mind, but I want you to be the emperor."

Beichen Yiyu said with a calm expression: "The strength of my minister is meager, not as good as the elder brother, and the elder brother is the crown prince, he is the heir, and the minister dare not be presumptuous."

"What do you think of today's turbulent Tianjiao list? How much do you think you are in?"

"My son's cultivation level is estimated to be beyond a thousand."

"Beyond a thousand names?" Bei Chenheng narrowed his eyes.

Suddenly, a voice came to Bei Chenheng's mind.

"Bei Chenheng! If there are people on the list of special physiques in our Tianyin Dynasty, we will vigorously cultivate them. If they have holy bodies, they will be bestowed on the Beichen clan."

"Yes, Patriarch," Bei Chenheng nodded.

The voice just now was a holy master.

This special list actually allowed the Holy Master-level uncles to pass the customs. Although it is said to be so, if they really want to meet a holy body, the Tianyin Dynasty will grab it no matter what.

"Father?" Bei Chen Yiyu asked, he saw that Bei Chenheng was actually distracted.

"Oh, Qianming, now I want to know why you want to hide your own cultivation? You don't mean to show off your own strength, right?" Bei Chenheng tapped the armrest with his fingers.

"You are the prince, what are you afraid of? A battle for the throne? Don't you want to be the God Emperor?" Bei Chenheng asked.

"Let me tell you the truth, your position on the Tianjiao list is 120."

"Among my five sons these days, they have all been here and want to know their rankings, but you have not been here. This makes me very curious. Don't you really want to be a god emperor?"

Bei Chenheng raised his head and said, "Father, I"

"You can definitely compete with the people on the Tianjiao list. If you came to me when the Tianjiao list was announced on the first day, you are already on the list now."

"I've been looking for those casual cultivators these days, but they were all snatched away, so I thought of you, why don't you earn money?"

"And now a new list has appeared."

"Special Physique List"

At this time, Beichen Yiyu's eyes lit up, "Special physique!"

"what happened?"

"Father, I, I am a human king body!"