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The Evil Imperial Monarch - Chapter 1910

Published at 26th of July 2022 01:41:07 PM


Chapter 1910

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"What is this doing?" Ye Chu felt very strange. He didn't expect that this drop of blood could touch the star inside.

The stars were shining like a small sun, and the hair of the ice Saint seemed to become a pointer. The snow-white hair connected to the shining star, and finally the other end pointed in a direction.

"It should be in that direction..." Mi Qingxue was very happy, but she didn't expect that she could really do it.

Ye Chu asked, "did your master teach you this method?"

"Well, a thousand years ago, my master gave me the Jiulong pearl, his blood and hair, and said that if one day I came here, I could find him in this way." Mi Qingxue collected the white dragon balls and said happily, "unexpectedly, it's really OK."

"It seems that your master knows this thing better..."

Ye Chu nodded, hoping that he could find the ice saint, and then asked him what the secret of Jiulong bead was.

With the instructions of Bai Longzhu, ye Chu and MI Qingxue have the direction of tracking, but they are still injured, and it is not convenient to check immediately.

Anyway, after a thousand years of waiting, MI Qingxue is not in a hurry for this day. For two days, ye Chu took out some holy liquid, as well as some food and wine. He took mi Qingxue here to have a delicious meal first, and then slowly recovered.

"I really don't know you, so won't I be contaminated with worldly gas?" Seeing ye Chu still stuffing barbecue into her mouth, MI Qingxue was really helpless.

This guy has eaten more than 200 Jin, but his mouth still doesn't stop. He is still baking and stuffing it into his mouth. His mouth is full of oil. He doesn't look like a practitioner at all.

If outsiders see it, how can they believe that this guy will be a young quasi saint? It is estimated that no one will believe it.

"What's the matter with secular gas..." Ye Chu sighed, but he didn't care about these. He was really hungry now.

Although he didn't play Tai Chi these days, he was still hungry every day and needed a lot of food to supplement. In addition, he was unconscious for seven days and seven nights. This meal he wanted to make up for the eight days of food.

"It will affect practice, and the Dharma will also be polluted..." Mi Qingxue advised, "you'd better eat less."

Ye Chu said with a smile, "everyone's Tao is different. I don't think these things will make people infected with secular gas. In fact, no matter how people practice, they will eventually be human."

"Even if you become a saint, what if you become an immortal? In the end, isn't it still a person?" Ye Chu has his own opinion, "it's not a bad thing to be contaminated with some worldly gas. Let people return to the origin, so that they can know themselves."

"This is the first time I've heard of your concept." Mi Qingxue sipped the wine lightly.

In fact, seeing that ye Chu ate so delicious, she was also a little hungry, but these roasted fish were too oily. She was tired of eating some, which may be related to her not eating cooked food for many years.

After eating some, she couldn't eat any more. She felt nauseated and could only sip a little wine.

"You are a saint in your present life. They all say that saints don't eat human fireworks, which is true." Ye Chu smiled, cut a large piece of fish and threw it into his mouth. Looking at Mi Qingxue, he said, "do you want some more wine?"

"No, I've had enough." Mi Qingxue smiled faintly and refused.

Ye Chu stared at her: "I really want to see what you look like under this mask? Why do you wear a mask?"

"How ugly, shameful..." Mi Qingxue laughed at herself.

She didn't know that ye Chu had seen her face when she was unconscious in the blood ice sword last time.

If that beautiful appearance is also ugly, there really is no good-looking woman in this world.

"I don't believe..." Ye Chu said.

"Oh? Why?" Mi Qingxue chuckled, "if it's not ugly, why wear masks? Beautiful women probably like others to look at them."

Ye Chu said, "you are so beautiful that you are afraid of being seen by others. Let's be confused..."

"Fuck you, what kind of confusion..." Mi Qing glanced at Ye Chu, but her heart was happy, thinking, if you take off the mask at the moment, will you be confused?

"You've been thinking about these messy things all day. Be careful that you won't become a saint in the future..." Mi Qingxue snorted.

Ye Chu said with a smile, "whether you become a saint or not has nothing to do with this. Look at the old madman in our family. He's weird like that, but if he's strong like that, is there any reason for it? So, there's no need to care about such things as reason..."

"Crooked reason..." Mi Qingxue chuckled.

The old madman is indeed an alien, a big alien in the nine days and eleven fields. His strength is really unfathomable, and no one knows his limit.

It is rumored that he fought with the Supreme Master and never lost.

But his androgynous dress, as well as his makeup on his face every day, wearing saffron, skirt and lipstick, is really speechless.

"You should have known the old madman a long time ago?" Ye Chu asked mi Qingxue.

Mi Qingxue nodded and said, "the old madman is a strange creature in this continent. No one knows how long he has lived. Someone even found his record in the ancient books ten thousand years ago. I met him thousands of years ago. At that time, I just became a saint, and I just went out to visit the continent from the purple ice abyss. I met him in a small town in the region of love."

"What was he doing?" Ye Chu was curious, "what's the old guy dressed up?"

In Ye Chu's impression, he doesn't spend much time with the old madman. The old madman often travels all over the world, and rarely on wuxinfeng.

Even in wuxinfeng, I seldom have any communication with myself. Only when I first went to wuxinfeng, I spent a few days with myself, and few other times.

"Puff..." thinking of this, MI Qingxue was happy, and her memory was still fresh. "In those days, he seemed to be in a spring building in the town, as if he were a procuress, managing many ordinary girls..."

"Rush..."

Ye Chu took a sip of wine and sprayed several pieces of fish on the ice, finally forming ice.

"Be a procuress?" Ye Chu almost vomited blood with anger.

"Is there any mistake?"

The old madman was so vulgar that he went to the spring building in a small town and became a procuress, which was really a little shocking.

"Yes, when I saw him at that time, I also felt a little strange, but I didn't expect him to see through my saint's identity at a glance and point out the origin of my master." Mi Qingxue also felt a little incredible when she recalled.

Ye Chu cursed, "this shameless old man is really a disgrace to our unintentional peak. He went to be a procuress..."

"This old thing, can't he always be a pimp? No wonder he wears so strange? Is he from a pimp?" Ye Chu was a little speechless, recalling the old Madman's dress and tone. Now think about him. Ma seems to be a pimp!





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