Vol 4 Chapter 1539: The assessment left by Xuanyuan Emperor!

"Magic Wheel Eclipse!!!"
In an instant, he saw that the desolate old man had a monstrous magical energy escaping, and then he condensed a round of black light on top of his head. From a distance, it looked like a round of black sun.
Obviously, it is desperately trying to cover the horrible fire attack of Di Yin through this magic wheel eclipse.
"Pyrrolo, you give up!"
"You have to survive for such a long time, it should be over!"
The old soul of the Great Waste Man looked firm, ignoring all the remaining traces of burning spirit, and fully activated the divine power in the Emperor Seal.
"Boom!"
With his dedication, the Emperor Yin once again exploded with thousands of magical powers, and at the same time, the dragons were incessant. Black light mass.
It finally fell on the old man.
"No, this seat cannot die here!!!"
After feeling such a ruinous atmosphere, the Pyrrhizol finally could not help but growl out: "This seat is so unwilling!"
"You lowly human beings, the kings of the devil world will come to the demon earth, level your plane, and enslave you for eternal life!"
"boom!!!"
With the eight dragon-shaped flames falling, all the demonic energy in this hall was wiped out, including the body of the old man.
In such a miserable cry, the last relief voice of the old man of the Great Waste also sounded: "It is over..."
His last trace of soul is about to die.
At that moment, suddenly a ray of magic fell into its remnant soul, and at the same time Ye Chen's voice sounded: "If you have any lasting wishes, you may wish to say that Ye Mou will have the opportunity to do it for you in the future. "
Although this great old man came from outside the region, he was also considered to be the lord of the spirit world during his lifetime. For the small plane of the earth, he would not hesitate to leave such a means to erase this demon, and he acted fairly.
Under the warm care of the gods, the old man of the Great Desert finally looked at the hall, and it seemed to be nostalgic.
Then his old voice sounded in Ye Chen's mind: "If Xiaoyou has a chance to ascend the spirit world in the future, please also go to the Great Desolation World to see my granddaughter. Then the old man quietly left, and I don't know what happened to the child now... "
"Little friend, my granddaughter's name is Xue Yao..."
Ye Chen secretly said: "Yemou jotted down!"
The old man of the Great Desert looked at everyone, and then looked at the emperor's seal that had disappeared from the top of his head. His eyes finally fell on the three Ye Chen: "Yes, the old man will finally complete the three of you."
With a wave of his sleeve robe, Ye Chen and three people felt a flicker of their eyes, and then they entered a hazy space. The space was endless and chaotic, making it difficult to see a radius of five meters away.
Ye Chen was in it, frowning slightly, and the consciousness immediately shrouded out, trying to peep into this space.
"Don't read it, this is the space within the Emperor's Seal."
At that moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded in Ye Chen's mind, and then a figure appeared in front of Ye Chen.
The figure appeared to be an old man in black, with a pair of ba Zihus, and the green bean-like eyes, giving a sense of thieves.
Ye Chen frowned: "Are you Xuanyuan Emperor?"
"Hey, although the old man wanted to say yes, he still didn't have the courage."
In response to his gaze, the old man in black smiled and said: "The old man is just the spirit of this emperor seal. Once he has followed the emperor, you can call me Lao Fan."
Ye Chendao: "What is the purpose of taking Yemou into this space of Emperor-Indian?"
"Naturally, I saw something."
Lao Fan grinned and looked at him with a smile: "You have a familiar breath. If the old man guessed right, it was the breath of the emperor's confidante."
Ye Chen frowned: "A confidante?"
"The great emperor was exquisite, and there were countless suitors. Among them, one of the women was the most determined. In the end, even the emperor sacrificed herself to seal the ancient fairy..."
He felt the gossip while touching Ba Zihu, and then he smiled sorrowfully: "It's nothing. It doesn't make much sense to talk about it. Now let's talk about the conditions of the old man."
"Bid price!"
He stretched out three fingers with a smile: "In the future, you will need to find three pure Yang spiritual veins for the old man for the old man to swallow."
Ye Chen's eyes flashed: "Why?"
Lao Fan smiled and said: "So, the old man is willing to follow you."
Ye Chen also smiled: "Did I tell you to follow me?"
Old Fan: "..."
At the same time, in the other two Imperial Indian spaces.
Huang Fuyu knelt on the ground respectfully and looked at Lao Fandao: "Fan Lao, the juniors are the people of the Xuanyuan eight-family Huangfu family, and he also asked Fan Lao to choose me, help me win the Xuanyuan sword, inherit the inheritance of the emperor, and clear everything! !!!"
For today, he planned for a long time!
Even at the expense of self-cultivation, he fell from the period of refining the virtual to the perfection of the deity.
Because Emperor Seal and Xuanyuan Sword are the things that the Emperor used to be, and they are also a symbol of identity. Once obtained, they can be recognized by the Yinxu Keepers, and they can also be inherited by the Emperor and know the place of the ancient immortal seal.
At this moment, the old fan disobeyed the previous insignificant appearance, and looked dignified and indifferent: "Because he is a descendant of the emperor, there is no need to do such a big gift. Before you decide to belong to the emperor seal, you need to write a word in front of the old man."
"Please also ask Fan Lao to express clearly?" Huang Fuyu nodded slightly.
Lao Fan touched Ba Zihu without a trace and coughed: "Herringbone!"
Wen Yan said that although Huang Fuyu was very puzzled in his heart, he nodded, and then took a deep breath, using his fingers to make a pen, and wrote a powerful word in the void.
Lao Fan narrowed his eyes and nodded secretly.
In the space where Ye Chen is located, Lao Fan almost kneeled down to Ye Chen: "Little brother, good job, trouble writing a word, after writing Lao Fan, my task is completed."
He really lost his temper with Ye Chen. The inheritor of the Emperor Yin did not know how many dreams he had dreamed of. However, when he changed to Ye Chen, it was like a stone in the toilet, smelly and hard.
Ye Chenhan couldn't but him, he wrote the next word, and then said: "Old things, let Ye Mou go out, don't force Ye Mou to get angry."
Lao Fan stared at the words he wrote, his cynical smile suddenly put away, and then bowed solemnly to Ye Chen: "Lao slave has seen the master!!!"
Ye Chen's mouth twitched slightly: "What's the matter? Old man, you have me up?"
Lao Fan smiled: "Of course it is the master who passed the assessment left by the emperor!"
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In another space, Huangfu Yu said with a stern look: "Why? I am the descendant of Xuanyuan Emperor, why did you choose an outsider?!!!"
His warm and handsome face no longer exists!
No one knows his mood at the moment, and thought that this emperor and India would definitely get it. It was impossible to think that Ye Chen, the old enemy, was cheaper in the end! ! !