Chapter 130: I want to harm the millennium

After a quiet day and night, the next morning, Ye Chuan woke up.
A full of medicine king liquid, only a little and a half left, turbid and unclear, the drug is fully integrated into Ye Chuan's body.
"Unfortunately, it's just the simplest drug king liquid, but unfortunately..."
Ye Chuan shook his head, and the meaning was still unfinished. Condensed in the inner view, the three swallowing days are slowly rotating in the dantian, the spirit is strong, and the sputum is only between one thought, without the help of the Qinglian lamp and sandalwood. Unconsciously, it broke into the monk's double.
A swallowing of the sky is 18,000 kilograms, condensing three ways to swallow the sky, isn’t it...
Ye Chuan extended and paused a little. The bronze ding of the size of the water tank was lifted up. The bronze ding in tens of thousands of pounds is like a light feather.
Five thousand four thousand pounds!
After the fusion of the Buddha's Bone Ring and the King of Medicine, Ye Chuan condensed the third swallowing of the heavens, and the strength of the night increased by 18,000 kilograms, reaching 54,000 kilograms of the monks! The repair is not high, just broke into the monk's double, but the strength has been far above the practitioners in the same realm!
The flaming demon standing aside is a bit worried.
The drug is easy to find, but the drug king liquid is hard to find. Under the universal sky, only the cloud sect can be refining, and there are very few masters who master the corresponding techniques. Is it a pity that Yi Ding Yao Wang is so precious? Ye Chuan, he is not enough?
People are more than people, mad!
Between people and people, really can not be compared! Yanmo Yiyangzi shook his head. "The son, this medicine king liquid..., is there a grade difference?"
"Yes, of course, like the magic weapon, the remedy, the drug king liquid also has the distinction of heaven and earth, this is just the most simple yellow drug king liquid."
Ye Chuan said faintly, the enemies were envious, but nothing to him. This Ding Yao Wangchong is simple and cumbersome, lacking the real treasure of heaven and earth. At best, it is only the simplest yellow-grade drug king liquid. In the past one, when the hand was covered, the drug king liquid could not be seen at all, and the use was not great.
One purpose of joining Yunwu Zong is for the drug king liquid, but what he really looks at is not such a Huang-level drug king liquid, but a heavenly level, and even the legendary royal king drug king liquid. Now, it’s just the beginning.
"Oh..." The flames are speechless.
Ye Chuan looked at the flaming demon, smiled faintly, put on his clothes and went away, and the sound came from the wind far away. "One yang, I have to go to the sacred door, maybe it will take several days to come back. You carefully take care of the grain of the Tianlong rice seed. A trip to the Huang-class medicine king liquid, it is really nothing, I can refine a trip, you can refine more and better medicine king liquid, when Naturally have you a copy."
Ye Chuan was not fast, but he disappeared without blinking and went to the Great Hall of Clouds.
Today, it is the day of departure to the demon gate. In the early morning, the elders may have waited anxiously.
Heavenly demon door?
If the fire magic is shocked, the body suddenly trembles, and wants to catch up and block, Ye Chuan has no shadow.
Where is the demon gate, what is Ye Chuan going to do?
The sorcerer is worried. For decades, he has been wandering around, but there are several places that he dare not approach. Among them, there is the famous Tianhui Gate, which is doubled again. He does not dare to go to the chassis of the Tianmeng, which is the first door of the mainland. Otherwise, there may be a sneak peek at any time. How is it dead?
Ye Chuan did not guess wrong. In the early morning, the hall of the cloud was crowded with people. When Ye Chuan arrived, the elders, the three elders and others all came together.
"Ye Chuan, this action, the deity sent a law to guide you to lead the way. Say, what are your requirements, who should I bring?" The great elder Zhu Guohong came to the door.
Arrange for Yechuan’s trip to Tianxuemen. He also has to leave and go to Beijing to see Daqin Wang. It is not too late.
"Master, I am going with you!"
"Master, bring me!"
......
The disciples rushed to the front of Ye Chuan, and the fat man Zhao Dazhi and the Zongmen Wizards were all in the air. However, one person was faster than all of them. Zhu Sijia went straight to the front of Ye Chuan, wearing a big red armor, pedaling moccasin boots, and standing tall, and a pair of big eyes staring at Ye Chuan for a long time did not speak.
The fat man and others looked at each other and tacitly retired.
"I am going with you."
For a long time, Zhu Sijia finally broke the silence.
The pretty face is cold and covered with a layer of frost, and the air is still angry, and Qi Yechuan’s self-assertion is not discussed in advance. But at the crucial moment, I don’t hesitate to go with Ye Chuan.
"No!"
Ye Chuan refused, Zhu Sijia had a pair of eyes, and it was ruddy and rosy at once. There were tears in his eyes. "Sister, I don't want to be with you, but you are too beautiful. I am worried that you will not be able to take it with you." Distracted on the road."
Ye Chuan looked at the highly provocative Zhu Sijia, a sinister smile.
This trip to the Tianmen Gate is even more dangerous than the three factions. He naturally will not let Zhu Sijia walk with him.
Zhu Sijia looked at Ye Chuan and understood his meaning. He knew that he would never waver or reluctantly. He had a thousand words in his heart. He didn’t know what to say for a while, just swear, "Live back!"
"Do not worry, good people don't live long, bad guys are plagued for thousands of years, absolutely can't die."
Ye Chuan smiled and glanced at the three elders. He turned to look at the big elder Zhu Guohong who was sitting on the high platform. He said faintly: "The three elders are strong and experienced. Originally, if he could lead the way, it would be best. But Since the old man wants to stay, we are not reluctant to be a junior. I have no other requirements, but if I can come back alive, I hope I can enter the third floor of the Weapons Court."
Ye Chuan faintly put forward a request, seemingly random, but in fact has been waiting for such an opportunity.
The first and second layers of the Weapons Court are sealed with many treasures, but the real big killer is still on the third floor. It is a pity that the Weapons Court is the place where the three elders, Bai Yanhu, are in control. The defense is strict and the ordinary people are not qualified to be close.
"The third child, you see..." The great elder Zhu Guohong looked at the three elders Bai Yanhu.
"No, according to the Zongmen law, the third floor of the Weapons Court is only qualified for the heads and elders of the past."
Bai Yanhu looked at his face and turned back. He turned to look at Ye Chuan. He barely squeezed a smile and smiled. "Of course, as long as Ye Chuan really borrowed the burning stove from Tianhuimen, it is not impossible to make an exception. ""
"A word is fixed!"
Ye Chuan did not bargain, turned and left. A law-protection walked in front and led Ye Chuan to the back of the Cloud Hall. Ye Chuan followed up and saw that it was not someone else. He turned out to be an old acquaintance. He led the team to participate in the Yang Baofa of the three factions. Seeing pity in the sky, taking the road to the demon of the demon gate, everyone else pushed away by reason, and fell on this honest man.