The Mortal Immortal

The envoy said: "Your Xuanlian clan has not had a monk of the Xuanlian Heavenly Transformation for a long time. The potential of your Xuanlian clan monks is average to low, and it is difficult for the entire clan to produce a Mahayana monk. If it were not for the Xuanlian Heavenly Transformation, this Even with a fairly good secret technique, it is impossible for the Xuanlian clan to gain long-term support from our clan. Now that we finally have a seedling, don’t let me wait until the next round of the Xuanlian trial. Show the Xuanlian Heavenly Transformation now. Let me see."

Chen Qingle was stunned: "But your Majesty, I'm still a little short..."

The envoy smiled lightly: "Soon you will be fine."

Then he gave Emperor Xuanlian a look.

Emperor Xuanlian immediately shouted: "Bring it up!"

So, two Imperial City Army generals who were at the peak stage of Xu Lianxing escorted the Seventh Prince to the Xuanlian Temple. The seventh prince had a look of fear. He had spent the whole day drinking in the palace to soothe his sorrows and was preparing to enjoy the rest of his days. But today, the imperial army suddenly surrounded his palace and took him to the palace without saying a word.

The seventh prince's legs went weak. He didn't know what he had done. Now he was taken to the Xuanlian Temple. When he saw Ambassador Yu Min, Emperor Xuanlian and Chen Qingle, a bad premonition came to his heart. It made his calves twitch.

"Father..."

"Father! Why on earth do you want to arrest your son!"

"What mistake did I make!"

"Spare my son! Spare my son!"

The seventh prince begged Emperor Xuanlian with a look of fear on his face, but there was no trace of mercy on Emperor Xuanlian's face. Chen Qingle looked at the seventh prince who was like a stray dog, and couldn't help feeling afraid, because the seventh prince's current situation was probably the result of not fighting for power and profit, and becoming the prey of others.

Emperor Xuanlian stretched out his hand, and four white mysterious lotuses flew out of his sleeves, and then four blue mysterious lotuses came out and floated in the air. Emperor Xuanlian said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the remaining two kinds of Xuanlian are here."

The superior nodded with satisfaction, patted Chen Qingle's shoulder with one hand, and said: "I don't have time to wait for your next Mysterious Lotus trial. Your final round of trials will begin here. Go and cultivate the final Mysterious Lotus." The sky changes, don’t let me down.”

Chen Qingle swallowed and nodded heavily.

The Seventh Prince immediately knew what was about to happen. In fear of death, he knelt down in front of the envoy and kowtowed to him.

"Sir, have mercy on me! Have mercy on me!"

However, the envoy stretched out his other hand, and the seventh prince's throat was suddenly choked. He floated in the air, and a mysterious phantom light surrounded him. Immediately afterwards, the seventh prince's whole body began to deform. He was like a clay figure, at the mercy of the envoy. At this time, eight mysterious lotuses flew into his body, and the envoy immediately closed his palms.

The seventh prince was squeezed into a crystal clear elixir in front of Chen Qingle, and fell into the hands of the envoy. This scene of a living person directly turning into a pill really made Chen Qingle freeze in place. However, Chen Qingle was not frightened and frightened, but rather yearned for the power of being able to control other people's lives with just a raise of his hand.

"Swallow it, refine it, and I will help you reach heaven in one step!"

The envoy's words were like a magic spell. Chen Qingle swallowed the pill without hesitation. In an instant, he fell into deep meditation. The superior slapped Chen Qingle's body with his palm, and the Yumin tribe's unique magic power poured into Chen Qingle's body. Chen Qingle began to sublimate from the inside out.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Xuanlian was filled with envy and wished he could take his place, but he knew that he was not qualified. Suddenly, the envoy let out a light sigh, and a bloody mark fell into his palm.

"A very delicate mark, Chen Jinghan, was it planted by you?"

Seeing this bloody mark, Emperor Xuanlian hurriedly denied it and said: "It's not a junior. Looking at the bloody mark, it should be the work of the traitor of our Xuanlian Dynasty, who took over as King Qinglian. To be honest, Chen Qingle He was originally an incompetent son of the junior, and he probably became the puppet of King Qinglian before he advanced all the way to the current level. The junior knew about this early on, but Qingle grew up really fast in his hands, so the junior didn't care about it. Turn a blind eye."

"Oh? Is there anything else?"

The envoy asked with great interest: "This person manipulates your son behind the scenes, but you ignore it. Aren't you afraid that after you leave, he will control the entire Xuanlian Dynasty through your son?"

Emperor Xuanlian replied: "This is what this junior plans to do. Chen Qingle has grown rapidly in his hands and has the qualifications to cultivate the Xuanlian Heavenly Transformation. If King Qinglian really helps Chen Qingle cultivate the Xuanlian Heavenly Transformation, he will naturally have the upper hand. The envoy will help Qing Le escape from the control of King Qing Lian. If Chen Qing Le fails to achieve the Xuan Lian Heaven Transformation in the hands of King Qing Lian, the junior will kill Qing Le in the final round of Xuan Lian Trial. The Xuanlian Dynasty is the Xuanlian Dynasty of the Yu Ming family, how can we let such a traitor get involved? "

"As expected of the emperor of the Xuanlian Dynasty, he indeed has some tricks."

"The envoy has given you too much praise."

Then the envoy's mana increased greatly, and a force hit Chen Qingle's body. Chen Qingle immediately opened his eyes wide, and all the holes in his eyes, ears, mouth and nose shot out dazzling light. After it was all gone, there was a blazing Mysterious Lotus ceiling.

Six colors...nine colors...eleven colors...

Finally, an eternally burning twelve-color mysterious lotus sky fire emerged from Chen Qingle's body. Chen Qingle's aura also broke through the bottleneck in the early stage of refining the void, and officially entered the middle stage of the refining the void.

The moment the Xuanlian Heavenly Transformation was completed, a bloodline aura swept across the Xuanlian Imperial City. In an instant, everyone couldn't help but look at the Xuanlian Palace. It was a bloodline-based intimidation that made the Xuanlian tribesmen unable to help but surrender. .

Feeling this fluctuation, Shu Han's clone couldn't help but walk out of the secret room, looking up at the Xuanlian Imperial City, and observing the rising twelve-color Xuanlian Sky Fire.

"Xuanlian Sky Change..."

"It's actually been cultivated now!"

At this time, Bai Yeqin flashed to Shu Han's side and watched the Xuanlian Sky Fire with him.

"It seems that it was the means of Yu Ming that directly allowed Chen Qingle to skip the last round of Xuanlian Trial. Alas, Xuanlian Sky Change, which has not appeared in the Xuanlian clan for tens of thousands of years, was actually trained by you."

Shu Han said lightly: "That is mainly due to his own luck."

"Chen Qingle now, I'm afraid you are not his opponent."

Shu Han narrowed his eyes, Xuanlian Sky Change, the never-extinguished Xuanlian Sky Fire, six times the combat power increase. Without using the Changyuan Asking Tower, Chen Qingle might be able to fight against him now! If Yu Ming gave him a more advanced means, I'm afraid he would not be Chen Qingle's opponent.

For some reason, Shu Han did not feel a trace of joy when his disciple was so powerful, but instead felt deeply worried.

The appearance of Yu Ming's envoy made Shu Han feel that things were going in a very bad direction.

Anyway, anything that had anything to do with the Yu Ming clan was not a good thing.