boom!
When the saint was arrested, Aunt Bai didn't care so much, so she casually threw Hai Tian aside.
The powerful aura was released and rushed away. The body and the sky merged. One step rushed out, and the heaven and earth moved with it.
The warriors blocking the front were all knocked to pieces and rolling around.
Yi Ling and Chu Yang reacted, their faces darkened at the same time, they got up and took off, quickly chasing after him.
In desperation, the momentum the two of them unleashed was not much inferior to Xiao Cheng's quasi-emperor.
The two of them looked at each other, and it was obvious that the other had reservations. The true strength was far more than what it seemed on the surface.
It's just that at this moment, the matter is urgent and there is no room for overthinking. Chasing people is the most important thing.
The saint girl was kidnapped. If there was any shortcoming, Yue Gong would definitely not sit idly by and ignore it. Both of them would be blamed.
boom!
There was a fierce fighting sound ahead, and Aunt Bai, who was the first to rush out, seemed to be blocked.
"Haha, I, Brother Mo, am indeed someone who can do great things. No wonder he refused to join me in kidnapping the saint. It turned out that he was doing it alone."
The two of them looked at each other and saw four men who exuded arrogance, unruly, and evil aura. They took action together and actually stopped Aunt Bai.
Although Aunt Bai suppressed the four people and fought with great momentum, she could not get rid of the entanglement of the four people for a while.
"Batu!"
When Chu Yang saw the person who was speaking, a solemn look appeared on his face.
Yi Ling's face darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "How courageous. The descendants of the Thirteen Thieves of the Black Sea are so lawless that they dare to run wild in the Treasure Lord's Mansion."
"Brothers, let's go!"
Batu laughed and saw the masters from the Treasure Lord's Mansion surrounding him, and quickly retreated with his four men.
The four of them joined forces and each threw out a top-quality star core, which skyrocketed out of thin air. Terrifying energy swept out and illuminated the entire Treasure Lord's Mansion, forcing all the experts in the Treasure Lord's Mansion and Aunt Bai to retreat.
When the light dissipated, there were still a few young pirates from the Black Sea. They gathered together, all looking at each other.
In the hall, people ran out one after another. After understanding the situation, my mind was filled with confusion for a while.
Some people couldn't accept this fact. The Saint of the Moon Palace was carried away in a grand manner under the eyes of everyone.
I'm afraid there is nothing more ridiculous than this. Who is this Xiao Chen and why is he kidnapping the saint for no reason
"Senior Bai, this matter happened in the Treasure Lord's Mansion. Yi Ling is willing to take full responsibility. Within three days, the saint will be found intact."
Yi Ling was quite majestic, with extremely strong confidence in his words.
Aunt Bai thought of some possibilities and said calmly: "I know very well what kind of person your grandfather is, and I can completely trust the power of Baozhu Mansion in Wanbaohai City."
"It's just this matter, please don't take action, Yue Gong will not indiscriminately vent your anger on others."
After saying this, Aunt Bai disappeared in a flash.
Yi Ling was thoughtful, the Saint of the Moon Palace. She has been looking for a doctor these years. This time she came to Wanbaohai City and visited several master-level alchemists.
His own medical skills are already unparalleled in the world, and his search for a doctor has always been an unsolved mystery.
Now that she has been mysteriously kidnapped, Aunt Bai's attitude is so vague, which really makes people curious.
However, now that the other party has spoken, he naturally can't interfere, but Mo Yun's identity must be found out.
When did such a person appear in Tianxinghai, he had no idea.
He was moved and made up his mind to reveal Mo Yun's identity.
Chu Yang looked uncertain, feeling that he could never see through this person. Apart from the white clothes on his body, Mo Yun could not find any connection with Xiao Chen.
But his intuition told him that this person was most likely Qinglong King Xiao Chen.
The guy who beat Fu Hongyao until he hid his face and ran away, almost disfigured.
At this time, we must get to the bottom of things and use all the power of the Immortal Holy Land to find out the identity of this person.
The others retreated quietly, fearing the stormy waves in their hearts, and destined to be sleepless tonight.
The Longmen Mountain Tablet was born, the saint was kidnapped, and not long ago, the Azure Dragon King Xiao Chen killed the eight quasi-emperors in an instant.
The Tianxing Sea, which has been calm for a long time, seems to have the smell of an approaching storm just before the Yinghui is about to begin.
The words were divided into two parts. Xiao Chen carried Yue Bingyun, whose cultivation was restrained, and ran all the way. After leaving the treasure city, he immediately spread his wings of freedom and flashed towards the distance.
One step is a hundred miles, and after ten breaths, you are already thousands of miles away.
Xiao Chen put away his wings of freedom and landed calmly on the sea. He looked around and made sure that there was no one there before putting Yue Bingyun down.
"I'm sorry, I don't mean any harm. It's just that the master next to the girl seems to be quite prejudiced against me, so I had to take this step."
Xiao Chen got straight to the point and once again stated that he had no ill intentions and asked Yue Bingyun to rest assured.
Yue Bingyun was angry and became even more angry after hearing these words. She could naturally guess Xiao Chen's purpose of taking her away, and it was nothing more than ten years of longevity.
Just have a good talk, but this guy. Not knowing that the shin was wrong, he actually went through a lot of trouble and even made a fuss in the Lord Treasure Mansion to forcefully carry him out.
What on earth were you thinking? I asked Aunt Bai to pay more attention to you because I was afraid that something might happen to him, but he misunderstood that she was prejudiced against him.
Thinking of this, Yue Bingyun laughed angrily and felt helpless.
In any case, the goal was finally achieved, and there were some things that I wanted to talk to him alone.
Yue Bingyun rested for a moment and said calmly: "I know what you want to say, but I can't do anything about it. Your physical cultivation has gone astray. You have been too harsh on your body and the healing auxiliary drugs have not kept up. Now even if the miracle doctor is reincarnated, I can't save you."
"Of course, if you can reach the realm of the Martial Emperor and rebuild your golden body within five years, it won't be a problem."
The latter sentence seemed to Yue Bingyun to be just nonsense. She could see that Mo Yun in front of her had an extraordinary background and had already become a quasi-emperor for the first time.
There is almost no possibility of breaking through the gap between the quasi-Emperor and the Martial Emperor within five years.
Only in the ancient times, when martial arts was at its peak, could a few outstanding individuals achieve such achievements.
In the post-ancient period, the Qing Emperor, who was invincible for an era, also spent eight years at this level.
Xiao Chen asked thoughtfully: "What will happen in five years?"
"After five years, even if your lifespan is not over, you will have completely lost the opportunity to be promoted to Martial Emperor in this life. There is no possibility of rebuilding the golden body with your old and withered body."
Is there really only a five-year chance
Xiao Chen's heart sank, he held on to his last glimmer of hope and said, "Your sect's longevity secret..."
"It's useless. When you were carrying me just now, I secretly checked your pulse. I found that your physical lifespan has been delayed by ten years. You should have a secret to nourish your body."
Yue Bingyun interrupted him and directly extinguished his last hope: "The effect of the Immortality Art is almost the same as the health-nurturing magic art you know. The trend is irreversible. It has been delayed for ten years. We are using the Immortality Art. It has no effect."
Apart from becoming emperor within five years, there was no chance for this option which was equivalent to a dead end.
Xiao Chen couldn't help but smile sadly, he was full of passion and pride, and he was about to reach the top and show off his grand ambitions.
But he didn't expect that he would encounter such a disaster at the last moment. Walking all the way, fighting all the way, there are countless powerful enemies in the past twelve years.
It's really frustrating to face this difficulty.
Today's Kunlun is spread out in all directions and has a history of 10,000 years. No one has ever crossed the chasm between heaven and earth in just five years.
Even Qing Emperor took eight years.
"King Qinglong, you have been invincible for half your life. You are full of honors and famous all over the world. You are a legend along the way. What else can you not be satisfied with?"
"If you really have an open mind, as long as you stop cultivating yourself and don't continue to practice, you can live a peaceful life and live for hundreds of years. It won't be a problem."
Yue Bingyun's words were quiet, peaceful and natural.
"Have you guessed my identity?" Xiao Chen stared at the mysterious saint whose appearance was unclear.
"I already guessed it when you used your quasi-emperor's cultivation to instantly control me."
Xiao Chen smiled: "The saint's eyesight is pretty good, but it's a pity that she can guess my identity, but not my heart."
"I have defeated countless enemies in my life. No one can escape the defeat of those who want to defeat me. How can I fall on myself? We will meet in Mingyue City in a year. I will personally come and get the Longmen Mountain Tablet."