Fantasy: Fighting against the opportunity, the empress worships me as a teacher

"Put your hand on the boundary marker."

Jiang Ziliu said to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen nodded slightly.

Put your hand on the boundary marker.

In an instant, a blue dragon and a silver-white dragon soared into the sky.

Between heaven and earth, blue and silver lotus flowers bloom.

Ten miles, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, ten thousand miles!
The entire Floating Cloud Fairy Mountain was shrouded in visions.

"Thousands of miles vision!"

"Oh my God!"

Jiang Ziliu was shocked.

"This... is too heaven-defying!" the Great Elder said with his mouth wide open.

"Ye Chen..."

Seeing that his limelight was robbed, Hai Xinli's expression suddenly became gloomy.

"The vision of thousands of miles, that is to say... Ye Chen is likely to be recognized by the holy sword!"

Xiao Huoyun said.

"We can't let him climb to the top of the holy mountain!"

Haixin Lidao.

"Yes, that's right! He must not be allowed to climb to the top!" Xiao Huoyun echoed.

Others who were able to enter the Holy Land also nodded.

At this time, they have regarded Ye Chen as the most threatening enemy.

The holy sword is on the top of the mountain.

Only when you successfully reach the top of the mountain will you have the opportunity to enter the temple and seek the approval of the holy sword.

Law Enforcement Hall.

Law Enforcement Elder Liu Fengyun appeared in front of the Holy Land.

"A vision of thousands of miles! It turned out to be a vision of thousands of miles!"

Liu Fengyun looked at Ye Chen in front of the Holy Land boundary marker.

"It turned out to be him!"

The elder of the Hall of Law Enforcement looked gloomy, with murderous intent in his eyes.

on the ground.

Ye Chen withdrew his hand.

Then a door of light appeared.

All the disciples who induced the vision stepped into it.

After Ye Chen and others entered, Liu Fengyun came to Jiang Ziliu's side.

"Master, do you think it is possible for Ye Chen to be recognized by the holy sword this time?"

Liu Fengyun asked.

"Eighty percent will."

Jiang Ziliu also had a gloomy face.

Now, he regards Ye Chen as the master.

As long as Ye Chen doesn't die, then he has no way to take action against Ye Chen, and he can't even have thoughts that are unfavorable to Ye Chen.

However, he was still envious of the power of blood on Ye Chen.

If it wasn't for the demon soul in his body to help suppress it, he would definitely be in extreme pain.

Looking at Liu Fengyun, who also had a feud with Ye Chen, Jiang Ziliu made up his mind and said, "Elder Liu, the holy land must be supervised. I will leave this important task to you."

As he spoke, Jiang Ziliu took out a white jade pendant.

"This is a jade talisman that can enter the Holy Land. However, your cultivation will be suppressed at the Tianyuan Realm in the Holy Land."

Jiang Ziliu introduced.

"fine."

Liu Fengyun took it happily.

"As for Ye Chen, please take care of me."

Jiang Ziliu hinted in words.

"Master, you treat Ye Chen..."

Liu Fengyun was puzzled.

"There's no need to worry about it. Elder Liu just needs to know that I'm on your side."

Jiang Ziliu said with a smile on his face.

As long as Ye Chen dies... then he will have no restrictions.

Thinking of this, his head suddenly ached.

A trace of black light flickered.

The pain was suppressed by force.

"Didn't it tell you not to think about harming Ye Chen when you have nothing to do?"

The black air mass in my mind is cold and authentic.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help it..."

"If you can't bear it, you have to endure it!"

The sound of the black air mass was icy cold.

"Don't interfere with my plan. At that time, you will feel better!"

The black air mass threatened.

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Jiang Ziliu nodded in panic.

"Master Jiang, are you alright?"

Liu Fengyun looked at Jiang Ziliu with a strange face.

"fine."

Jiang Ziliu returned to normal.

"Go to the Holy Land."

"it is good!"

After finishing speaking, Liu Fengyun entered the Holy Land with a jade talisman in his hand.

……

Among the holy places.

As soon as the disciples entered, they desperately climbed towards the top of the mountain.

There is no way to fly here.

Ye Chen was not in a hurry to go to the top of the mountain.Instead, according to the chance instruction just now, he went straight to a certain cave on the mountainside.

After searching for a while, Ye Chen finally knew the cave.

In the cave, there were indeed three organ puppets.

The organ puppet is well-designed, covered in armor, and releases a very strong breath.

Ye Chen took a step forward and dripped his own blood on it.

This organ puppet is equivalent to a heavenly spirit soldier.

Its value is even higher than that of the Floating Cloud Sacred Sword in the sect.

After all, there are three such puppets.

Each of these three puppets has a cultivation level at the peak of the Earth Element Realm.The energy core behind it is Lingshi.

Fortunately, the energy cores of the three puppets are all full now.

On the book next to the puppet, Ye Chen found a way to control the puppet.

"What? A puppet actually needs the energy of a hundred thousand spirit stones!?"

Ye Chen was shocked.

You know, a spirit stone is worth 1000 taels of silver.

Where did he find so many spirit stones.

"There are no spirit stones yet, so I can only use these puppets sparingly."

Ye Chen said.

Saying that, Ye Chen dripped three drops of blood essence into the organ puppet.

Integrate the essence and blood, and recognize the master as successful.

At this time, the sound of the system also sounded.

"Ding! The villain's chance plunder is successful! Trigger a hundred times the chance crit! Three organ puppets have three hundred organ puppets!"

The system beeps sound.

"Three organ puppets, change to three hundred!"

Ye Chen was very excited.

The next moment, the organ puppets seemed to split and turned into three hundred.

For a time, the entire cave became overcrowded.

Ye Chen smiled slightly, and put all the mechanism puppets into the storage ring.

On the holy mountain.

Almost everyone has reached the top.

Hai Xinli entered the temple first.

In the empty temple, a translucent dragon-striped sword gleaming with white light was quietly suspended.

"The Holy Sword of Floating Clouds is a heaven-level high-grade spiritual weapon, the Holy Sword of Floating Clouds!"

He couldn't wait to come to the holy sword, and looked at the holy sword greedily.

"Fuyun Sacred Sword, let me take you out to see the world!"

Hai Xinli bit his finger, and a drop of red blood flew out.

Before the blood essence fell on the sword of Fuyun Sacred Sword, it was avoided by Fuyun Sacred Sword in disgust.

The Floating Cloud Sacred Sword belongs to the heaven-level high-grade flying sword, and its quality is close to the emperor level.

For such a long time, it has already given birth to extremely high intelligence.

Therefore, it is not that people choose it, but it chooses people.

"Ah this..."

Hai Xinli was a little embarrassed.

The mysterious old lady Qi in his ring also sighed, and said: "Hai Xinli, don't waste your efforts. It seems that the holy sword has not chosen you. Such a heavenly high-grade spiritual soldier is rare."

"Old Qi, I'm really not reconciled."

Hai Xinli said helplessly.

"There's nothing to be reconciled to. When I was going up the mountain just now, the old man vaguely felt that there was a treasure on the mountainside. The aura released by it, although not comparable to the high-grade Floating Cloud Sacred Sword, is probably a heaven-level spiritual weapon! "

Qi Laodao.

"Is this true!?"

Hai Xinli said with a surprised face.

"What did I lie to you, old man?"

The old woman in the stone ring rolled her eyes.The Hai Xinli he followed was impetuous, and he didn't look like a guy who could become a big weapon at all.

It seemed that she herself was hopeless.

But since Hai Xinli was chosen as the master, then Qi Lao would naturally not do anything to betray the master.

If you don't like it, let it go, you still have to help the master when it's time to help.

At this time, Xiao Huoyun and others also walked in.

They bit their fingers one after another, spurting blood, eager to be recognized by the holy sword.