Vol 5 Chapter 4: Dissatisfied

fool.
This voice is very gentle, so it is not a curse, it is more like a helpless self-deprecating.
And after this big hand, which was condensed with Qi, stroked the top of Bai Ruoyan's head, the original burning soul was restored for most of the time.
Bai Ruoyan looked happy, and his eyes were full of expectation.
"Who? Who would dare to ruin our country's teacher?" Sun Tuen was startled and exclaimed angrily, claiming to be a national teacher.
Soon, a figure walked out slowly.
His footsteps seemed slow, but he was extremely fast, and he came to the flames in a flash.
He was dressed in Tsing Yi, and he was born to be handsome and handsome, but he was not aggressive at all.
That temperament is really like a jade on the stranger, the son is unparalleled in the world.
"Who are you who dare to trespass into the palace?" After all, Song Zhenzong is the emperor, and the emperor's majesty is still there.
At this time, a person rushed to the palace alone, but no guards found out. Can he not panic?
The young man in Qingyi looked up at Song Zhenzong, neither humble nor overbearing: "Zhao Heng, you are guilty."
It is really bold to call the emperor's name directly. Not only that, but he also condemns the emperor, so he should be punished!
Song Zhenzong's dragon body trembled, almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Come here, come here, there are assassins!" Song Zhenzong yelled in a hurry.
After all, although there was only one person here, this person seemed calm and relaxed, making Song Zhenzong extremely uneasy.
But Young Master Tsing Yi's right hand formed an enchantment, covering the alchemy room and isolating it from the outside world.
"Oh, it turned out to be just a Fengshui master of the apocalypse. I still think that something extraordinary has come. You dare to speak so boldly, and you are not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue." Sun Tuen watched in the master Tsing Yi's spell room. He was so angry that he was only a Feng Shui master of the Apocalypse Realm, he was relieved immediately and sneered.
Immediately afterwards, he ordered those Feng Shui masters to continue to maintain the flame formation, and the top priority was to get rid of Bai Ruoyan first.
Otherwise, if Bai Ruoyan's prestige in the profound door is disturbed, it is very likely that an act of destroying the emperor will actually take place.
However, the dozens of remaining Feng Shui masters had just stabilized the flames, and the young man in Tsing Yi just folded his hands together.
Join and separate, and draw a Tai Chi picture gracefully in the air with both hands.
Push the Taiji diagram out and float to the top of the flame array.
Pin the Jue with the right hand, and point to the sky with one finger.
The next second, rain comes.
That little Tai Chi picture is like a place of heaven and earth, with clouds and rain, and the rain falling, instantly extinguishing the flames.
The domineering flame array was broken in an instant, and there was no chance of struggling to counterattack.
This is the case with Taoism, and once the right method of restraint is used, it is a posture of crushing and crushing.
"Bold!"
Sun Tuen yelled, and immediately pierced the Qingyi Master with his sword.
In Sun Tuen's eyes, Young Master Tsing Yi had the light of restraint. With his about 70 levels of Qi, he was as weak as an ant under his 96 levels of Qi.
Young Master Tsing Yi didn't move, but looked at Bai Ruoyan who was staring at him, chuckled, and shook his head helplessly.
Soon, Sun Tuen's sword came to Master Tsing Yi.
It was so easy to stab Young Master Tsing Yi with a sword.
However, in the next second, a vast air rose out of thin air.
This aura does not come from Young Master Tsing Yi, it seems to come from between heaven and earth.
The majestic aura suddenly wrapped around Master Tsing Yi's body, and Sun Tuen's sword seemed to be pierced in the water, powerful and useless.
Immediately afterwards, this spiritual energy suddenly blew back, and the sword turned its direction, and in turn pierced Sun Tuen's chest with a sword.
Sun Tuen's pupils widened, he spit out a mouthful of blood, collapsed to the ground, and died.
When his death was approaching, Sun Tuen didn't even know why his dignified ninety-sixth-floor ascending feng shui master would lose to a little-known Apocalypse boy.
But before he died completely, he understood.
"Chen Kunlun, you finally showed up." Bai Ruoyan looked at Young Master Tsing Yi and said half angrily.
"It turns out that he is Chen Kunlun. He died in his hands without being wronged." Sun Tuen thought in his heart, and then died.
When Sun Tuen died, Song Zhenzong was shocked.
"Master Chen, what is your trip? Can I help you?"
Song Zhenzong was a very deep man in the city. He knew how to work. He endured it and wanted to stabilize Chen Kunlun first.
And Chen Kunlun seemed to have no intention of killing him, he just said casually: "You can't kill this woman. The rest of your life will be a sentient being, so you can kill you today."
After speaking, he turned and left.
Song Zhenzong was stunned. At this moment, although he was an emperor, he felt a little insignificant in front of Chen Kunlun.
He couldn't see through Chen Kunlun, and he didn't dare to see through. As long as he didn't bother him, he would try his best to be a Mingjun.
Bai Ruoyan was also stunned for a while, and she was struggling to find the emperor for so long, and finally saw it.
In the end, this guy only scolded himself as a fool, turned his head and left?
Bai Ruoyan's identity is equally extraordinary, but she comes from the Yellow River Shrine.
Haughtily, she immediately snorted and said: "Chen Kunlun, stop for me."
Chen Kunlun turned his head and smiled and asked, "What's the matter?"
She asked: "Do you know how much I wasted my thoughts after looking for you for so long?"
He said: "I know."
She asked again: "Since you know, why ignore me?"
He said: "You looked for me but couldn't find it. I came on the initiative. Shouldn't you follow me?"
Chen Kunlun has an easy-going tone, but the extraordinary aura of silk controlling everything is everywhere, which makes Bai Ruoyan, who has always been the king of Xuanmen, a little uncomfortable.
She stamped her foot with anger, the flowers trembling, and she was fragrant.
Just about to go crazy, but she thought about it, this man seemed to be right, so she followed him out of the palace.
The two kept walking, he did not speak, she did not speak.
Although Chen Kunlun was only in the realm of Apocalypse, his Dao heart was extremely stable, even if Bai Ruoyan could not hold back, he still walked indifferently.
Finally, Bai Ruoyan couldn't stand it anymore.
I am a feng shui master of the ninety-nine-layer limit qi machine, and turned out to be a small attendant?
"Chen Kunlun, where are you taking me?" Bai Ruoyan asked.
Chen Kunlun said: "I'll know when you arrive."
The always cold queen Bai Ruoyan couldn't help rolling her eyes at Chen Kunlun, and said innocently: "You can't speak, you still don't speak."
At this time, in Bai Ruoyan's eyes, Chen Kunlun was a good-looking but incomprehensible stinky Taoist priest.
Fortunately, not long after he left like this, Chen Kunlun finally stopped.
When the destination arrived, it turned out to be a White Tiger Temple.
"Why did you bring me here?" Bai Ruoyan asked.
Chen Kunlun said: "You have rebuilt nine hundred and nine hundred and ten White Tiger Temples. You shouldn't do that."
"Then what?" Bai Ruoyan was a little angry, she didn't need others to point her finger when she did something.
"Smash, you smash all the White Tiger Temples with your own hands, I Chen Kunlun will protect you for life and give you a bigger future." Chen Kunlun said.
"Hmph, Chen Kunlun, don't go too far. Although you are in the emperor's fortune, you are only in the realm of apocalypse. Why should I listen to you. If I say, I won't smash it?" Bai Ruoyan Asked rhetorically.
"Then fight until you convince me!" Chen Kunlun said with a smile.