"..."

I must not admit that I really have thoughts about Chen Mu.

But hearing someone describe himself as a toad wanting to eat swan meat, Song Wanjun felt somewhat uncomfortable.

Because in the past, swan meat was used to describe her.

Song Wanjun didn't understand, what was wrong with admiring heroes and appreciating Chen Mu's talent?

At least, Song Wanjun didn't want to deceive her heart.

There's no need to embarrass yourself after stepping back into the wall.

Who has no one behind his back?

In recent years, many people agree that she is the number one talented woman of the Great Wu Dynasty.

There are also many people who think that she is not worthy of the title of Dawu's number one talented woman.

If Song Wanjun really wanted to be so fussy, he would have to vomit blood out of his anger.

"No way? Instakill? Am I dazzled, misreading?"

"No! You read that right, it is indeed a one-shot kill!"

"That level, how strong is it to instantly kill the opponent with one move?"

Hearing the shocking sound coming from behind, Song Wanjun stopped and turned around to look again.

The picture projected by the photo stone is about Ye Qingcheng breaking into the tower.

In the screen, Ye Qingcheng is heroic and heroic, one person with one sword, and the images of the remnants of the elite disciples left behind by blood.

It is a hero among women!

In my heart, a feeling of admiration sprouted.

She is indeed strong!

In this era where martial arts are respected, he is more qualified than himself to enter Qingyun Mansion and stay by Chen Mu's side.

Fortunately, Song Wanjun is not completely without opportunities.

It is still thanks to Chen Mu who brought back Mo Yuan from the three thousand volumes of great scholars. Li Chengzun and several great scholars created Shushan in Tianyuan Holy Land to revive the line of Confucianism and Taoism.

After Song Wanjun heard about it, she immediately chose to visit Shushan.

Moreover, because of his outstanding talent, Li Chengzun and Mo Yuan were both accepted as personal disciples and focused on training them.

Song Wanjun is willing to believe that nothing is difficult in the world, as long as there is a heart.

It's not that I have no chance at all.

Although Chen Mu is an emperor and a sage, it has caused her a lot of blows.

It was not easy to relax.

Thanks to the apprentices Li Chengzun, Mo Yuan, and Song Wanjun, now they have reached the level of Juren, the mosquitoes are not close, the words are fluent, the tongue is full of spring thunder, and the hype is falling...

This is also the reason why Song Wanjun came to the Tower of Trials.

I want to verify the results of my practice.

Then there is the present scene.

Just in time.

In the Tower of Trials.

Ye Qingcheng has reached the 120th floor.

It was much easier than she imagined.

Quasi-Emperor Realm cultivation base is ridiculously strong!

"By the way, Emperor Wei!" Ye Qingcheng suddenly remembered that he still had Emperor Wei.

Although Emperor Zhun's Emperor Wei is not even qualified to carry shoes for Emperor Wei of the Great Emperor Realm.

However, that is only relative to the Great Emperor.

Under the quasi-emperor, no one dared to underestimate him.

In the white space in front of him, a test opponent is formed. His facial features and body contours gradually become clear. He is holding a pair of meteor hammers, and he looks like he is ready to fight.

Ye Qingcheng put down his sword.

Close your eyes.

Feel carefully.

"What's going on? Could it be that Shengnv Ye knew she was no match and surrendered voluntarily?"

"It's not surprising. If I remember correctly, that person used a meteor hammer to kill a powerful monster that is tens of thousands of years old!"

"Three Hammers?" Hearing this, the man couldn't help gasping for air, exclaiming, "Our Tianyuan Holy Land really has a lot of talents!"

boom! !

Suddenly opened his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the huge vibration sounded endlessly, resounding like thunder roaring, resounding all around.

The onlookers all felt strong coercion, their knees bent down uncontrollably, and the thought of surrender could not stop appearing in their hearts.

"Diwei! Is this Diwei?"

"You can't be wrong! Diwei, it's really Diwei!"

"Didn't Saintess Ye only have the realm of innate martial arts before? How could there be emperor prestige?"

"This position is not as good as the Holy Master and the others, and it should be quasi-emperor level."

"Quasi Emperor Realm!"

"It seems that Shengnv Ye has received the gift of the young master again."

I can only think so.

Because in their view, the only one who can do this kind of thing and make people rise to the sky in one step and transform into ordinary people is Chen Mu.

only!

Be more determined, you must work hard to practice, and strive to enter the Qingyun Mansion one day.

"A congenital martial artist, step into the quasi-emperor realm at once?"

Even though she was not interested in martial arts, Song Wanjun behind the door was still shocked.

She knows very well that this is equivalent to stepping from a great Confucian to a sub-sacred realm, approaching a saint!

I am very envious that Ye Qingcheng can have this opportunity.

He left silently and decided to go back to Shushan, continue to practice Confucianism and Taoism, and improve his own strength.

What she saw and heard just now made Song Wanjun clearly realize that the distance between herself and Chen Mu is farther than imagined...

Ye Qingcheng continued to rush into the tower.

And her dashing and heroic demeanor when she broke through the tower was also recorded in the Tower of Trials, which can be chosen by the disciples, and it is currently the most difficult one.

At the same time, it is the one with the highest income.

Although the phantom will weaken a lot of strength, if you are not careful, you will still be killed by a sword!

This is the most terrifying aspect of the phantom of "Ye Qingcheng".

Close the telescope.

Seeing Ye Qingcheng's series of powerful performances, Chen Mu was very satisfied.

It seems that in the future, the chance to do it yourself, the enemy, is getting slimmer and slimmer.

Nice, very nice!

Another look at the kitchen, Zhang Shengcai's side.

He has already cultivated the "Golden Bell Hegemony Body Art" to the middle stage, showing the terrifying talent of body training.

It doesn't take much time to fully master the Jin Zhong Ba Body Jue.

At that time, once the Admiralty Hegemony is opened, even if you are not in the torrent of steel with thousands of troops, you can still guarantee that you will not be injured!

The hardness is off the charts!

Everything is booming right now.

Chen Mu sneaked away to his heart's content.

However, it didn't take long before Li Chengzun and Mo Yuan came to their door to communicate and study.

It is undoubtedly not a big opportunity for them to get the advice of a sage.

After all, Chen Mu himself promised to help them restore Confucianism and Taoism, so it's hard to refuse.

Fortunately, the status of a saint is here, coupled with the memory of the previous life, just a few lines of poetry can benefit Li Chengzun and Mo Yuan infinitely, inspire them, and open up their wisdom...

Just in time.

at the foot of the mountain.

A carriage was stopped by the guard disciple.

Seeing that the other party showed the certificate, he retracted the gun body, let him go, and allowed him to hike up the mountain.

"Master, do we really want to go?" The personal guard had the word reluctance written all over his face.

"Why don't you go? It's only natural to pay back the debt!" The person called the master was firm.

Lifting the hem of the skirt with both hands, step by step up the steps.

"But, that man is not only a great emperor, but also a saint. If we do this, if we offend him, we will die!" the male guard repeatedly persuaded.

"Yes, master, no matter what our status is, we are not worthy of offending." The female guard nodded frequently, expressing her agreement.

"No, I have already returned the money to them, so he must return the collateral to me! Besides, I have a token from Chen Juexin."

"Repudiation? This affects Tian Yuan's own reputation."

The person who spoke was named Zhao Zhitong.

It was the great scholar of the Dynasty who mortgaged the family treasure, the three thousand scrolls of the Great Confucianism, to the God of Gamblers that day.

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