Chapter 1487: The power of the rules of life

"There are no parents and elders? Lao Du, can you be sure?" Ye Fengxian Huang's expression was obviously shocked, surprised.
"Night ... the old night, I don't hide it, I have been accepted as a disciple by this boy. In the Taoist Academy, no one knows this boy better than me!"
Having said this, the dean did not hide with the night emperor and said directly at the showdown.
"What, this boy is your apprentice?" Ye Huang looked at the Dean with a surprised look, and said, "This guy is kind of overcast, and he's fast enough."
The night emperor knew the character of the dean, and he was in the position of dean. Ordinary ordinary people were inconspicuous. It seems that the dean also knows the talent of the dustwind boy. This old guy is thinking about fat water Don't run outsiders' fields, suffocating to eat alone.
"Lao Du, since this boy of dust wind has no parents, so-called one day is a teacher for life, or else, you promised to marry the boy of dust wind!"
Looking at the sincere eyes of the night emperor, the dean shouted slightly: "Old night ... it's not good to do this!"
Although it is true that you are Feng Chen's master, after all, marriage is a big deal, and you have to ask Feng Chen what it means.
"Lao Du, what ’s so bad about this is that since ancient times, it ’s all the words of parents’ matchmaker. My daughter is worthy of your apprentice. That ’s a perfect match. Besides, my girl is not your special character. Are you recruiting students, if they are married, that would be a kiss! "
Ye Huang bitterly explained, fearing the dean's remorse.
"This ... okay!" After a long while, the dean felt a touch in his heart, and he agreed with Ye Huang's words.
"Hey, that's not right. On another day, I will arrange to receive a good gift to prepare. I will come to propose a couple of days later, and at the same time, I will spread the news of their big wedding.
Hearing the dean's promise, the joy on Yefengxianhuang's face never ceased.
"By the way, the old night, how many layers did the dustwind boy break into?" After the conversation, the dean asked the Emperor.
"Lao Du, you guess?" The Night Emperor sold a pass and smiled.
Just kidding, the boy Feng Chen scared him so lightly, he naturally had to scare the dean.
"Fourth floor?" The dean froze, then looked at Yehuangdao with uncertain eyes.
In his opinion, it should not be a problem to break into the fourth floor of the training tower with the talent and qualification of the dust wind kid.
"No, don't you guess again!" The Emperor shook her head and said with a smile on her face.
"Five ... fifth floor?" The Dean extended his right hand and shook his face in front of the Emperor. To be honest, if the Emperor shook his head and said that he was wrong, he would not dare to think on the fifth floor.
"Not right, guess again!" Ye Huang shook his head and smiled.
"Isn't this kid who broke through ... three floors!" The Dean murmured with a little disappointment on his face.
"Lao Du, can't you guess big? Dust, this kid is your apprentice, why don't you have a little self-confidence in your own eyes?" Ye Fengxian Emperor smiled.
"Old night, you mean, you mean this guy broke through ... sixth floor?"
The Dean was nervous, excited, and trembling.
The dean was trembling in the voice, and when he felt a flash in his heart, he stood up and exclaimed.
"Not right!" Ye Huang had a bright smile on his face, as if seeing the dean eating, his heart was very refreshing.
"Not right? Did the boy break into the seventh floor?" The dean could no longer keep the shock in his heart, and shouted out loud.
"Hahaha ... no! Keep guessing!" Ye Fengxianhuang laughed and held his stomach and laughed. It was too easy for Yehuang to see his panic at this moment.
"Did ... did this kid break into the eighth floor?"
After the dean finished speaking, he covered his mouth, his eyes widened.
"Lao Du, you are still wrong, continue!" Ye Fengxian Huang rolled his eyes and laughed abruptly.
"Ah ..." The dean froze, sitting in a chair with his buttocks.
The paleness on his face became more and more intense, and he never expected that the boy would break into the eighth floor.
"Wrong! Dustwind kid broke into the ninth floor!" Ye Huang raised his eyes and lost his eyes.
"Woohoo ..." Hearing Ye Fengxianhuang's words, the Dean gasped heavily, his face with an incredible color.
Try the ninth floor of the tower. What is this concept? This is equivalent to customs clearance.
In history, he has never heard of anyone who can break through this level.
There are no ancient people. As for whether anyone will come in the future, he does not know.
"Old night ... you ... Is this what you said true? You didn't frame me?" The dean looked at Yefengxianhuang with a doubtful expression.
"Lao Du, can I make fun of this kind of joke? You are not present, if you are present, you can definitely blind your eyes!"
The night wind fairy emperor was deeply touched. Thinking of the previous golden lights, the night emperor's expression was shocked. The boy of dust wind was too terrifying.
"This boy ..." Regarding Feng Chen's wickedness, the dean really didn't know what to say. To be honest, it is an honor in this life to be able to accept Feng Chen as a disciple.
Feng Chen stood on the ninth floor of the first trial tower and felt a breath of new life. What he saw was an endless grassland.
"This is the rule? The power of the rule?" Feng Chen looked surprised at the scene in front of him.
He never thought that he was on the ninth floor, and he was greeted by the power of rules.
If you want to master the rules, then it is Xianzun.
Only when you master the rules can you be respected!
This is why there are a lot of immortal-level characters who have been stuck in immortal Xiuwei, because the power of rules is not so easy to understand.
Take Feng Chen's rule as an example. The power of Feng Chen's rules is time rules. Time is still, time goes backwards, and time accelerates.
At this moment, the power of the rule at hand is the rule of life. He clearly felt the thick breath of life on the endless grassland.
"Oh ..." Before Feng Chen came back to God, these thick breath of life poured into his body from his celestial cover like awake.
Baptism is like the power of the rules of life.
"This ... this ... My Nima, also bring this!" Feeling these thick breath of life into the body, Feng Chen was shocked and happy, never thinking that he could pick up such a cheap one.
Is it ... Is this a reward for success! Isn't this what the pie in the sky is! And this big pie was hit on his own head, I'm so lucky!
Feng Chen desperately suppressed the excitement in his heart, sat down on his knees, and began to appreciate the power of these rules of life.