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Chapter 1117:Senior Apprentice Brother?

Despite the doubt, the three of them followed.

Following the monks who led the way all the way, the emperor walked along the road and found that Chen Feng had not changed places at all, and his cultivation place was still in the forbidden land under the ice lotus palace.

So, when he came to the Ice Lotus Palace, the emperor sent the monk away and took the two people into the Ice Lotus Palace.

“Strange, Master called me, how could he call you?”

The Emperor speaks to himself.

In fact, the most puzzled for her is that he was even summoned by the Master, did he even be summoned by the Master, and did what happened in the core, causing him to be regarded by the Master and accepted as a disciple?

"It's not impossible."

The emperor secretly thought that for more than one brother did not exclude, but Yemer, let her worry.

Although at the beginning of the royal palace, the master let himself save Yemer, but in the end, the recognition is still not recognized, the emperor himself is not sure, after all, at that time, feel that the master let himself stay is the focus, but may know that people leave, it is not easy to limit themselves, it is also pushed by the water.

And now, what does the Master call to Yemer to do?A lesson, a warning?

The emperor's heart was confused, the cold and calm mood was broken, and his mind could not help but start to think about it, and the confusion of his own headache, at the thought of the bad consequences that could happen, let her thin lips tighten, and the sleeves tightly held.

Thinking about it, a warm and thick palm suddenly came to her, staggered with her ten fingers, and gently held it.

The emperor was slightly surprised, raised his bright and beautiful face to look at, and found that Ye Mo's face was calm and pleasant, without the slightest fear.

“Your master is like a summoner, why I don’t know, but I guess I should like to talk about our marriage...”

Yemer crooked his head "thought" a little.

However, before the words were finished, a jade hand of the emperor had quietly touched it, choked it between Yemer waist, and blushed: "Don't bother, when is it all, it is still so unrighteous, Master is probably not good there..."

Unexpectedly, the emperor would also feel this trick, and he vaguely knew that this trick was self-made for women, Xiao Tuan, Gao gradually and other women's husbands have suffered this crime, and they did not expect to even carry themselves.

"I'm not a bad time."

Ye Mo muttered, squeezed the sweet little hand, and said: "Don't worry, I promise, your master will not be embarrassed by us, maybe there is a surprise."

“Let’s hope.”

The confusion between the emperor's fu's eyebrows is still there, but it is already very light, obviously, Yemer's unrighteous fork, the effect is very significant.

Just as he walked indifferently, only Ye Mo glanced at Yemer when he was not serious, turned a white eye, and then continued to face expressionless, there was a vague sense in his heart, this time something unexpected will happen, perhaps... he will become a disciple of this powerful fairy?

The three of them, unconsciously, have come to the underground forbidden land of the Ice Lotus Palace.

On this road, it was not blocked, Chen Feng had already given orders, and everyone learned that Yemer three people would be summoned by Chen Feng.

The earth palace is like crystal, crystal clear, exuding a strong cold atmosphere, the French array and the prohibition of many, most of them are ice and snow, and the earth meets each other to form a unique wonder.

Yemer and the figure are the first time to come, for this place is quite fresh, along the way, but also to see a lot of underground ice and snow wonders, dilute a little puzzle and nervous mood.

Walking, facing one person, a snow palace dress highlights a little cold and noble, the clouds are high and high, the posture is beautiful, the solemn, the quiet woman who walks out of the painting, the only thing that makes people have some pity is that she only has one arm, the other sleeves are empty, and with the walk, gently swinging.

“The snow, the mist?”

Ye looked at the woman in front of him.

This woman, suddenly, was the first Yemer to come to the north, was summoned by the spiritual throne to bring the road to the fog and snow, and then in the northern periphery of the time did not take care of themselves.

I just didn't expect that this was only a few years, and it was already human, so polite and beautiful, and she lost an arm.

“Ye...the city lord.”

The fog and snow were shining, the body was in a shape, and the hand was on the side, and the single hand stood up and said, "The man is waiting for three, please."

The emperor was silent, and he glanced at Yeme.

Ye was silent for a moment, and smiled faintly, “Thank you.”

Then keep moving forward.

The three people continued to move forward, with the emperor leading the way, naturally will not be lost here, soon, the three came to a basal ice portal.

"Master, the disciple is back."

The emperor went to the front of the air to walk, Yemer and the plan are also respectful.

The Rumble...

In the rapid shock, the portal slowly opened, and the darkness inside it, even if the eyes of the three people in the current realm of Yemer can not see anything, as if even the eyes were swallowed by the darkness, people are inexplicably somewhat heartbroken and uneasy.

Emperor Fuyan is not surprised, in fact, when she was with the master closed, this quiet room for most of the time is like this, dark.

The three people successively stepped into the quiet room, and then the rumbling sound came from behind, the door was suddenly closed, at the same time, the quiet room came out of nowhere, but it was not dazzling, and the whole quiet room was shining brightly, and the whole quiet room was shining in every corner.

Yemer three people suddenly saw, a white-clad young man sitting cross-legged in front of the ice, the face is very ordinary, ordinary, but very clean and clear, eyes are as deep as deep, through the vicissitudes of the long river.

“I know, you are such a human being.”

Chen Feng's words with lamentation.

All three were silent, silent, waiting for Chen Feng's below.

Chen Feng smiled slightly, but did not talk to the emperor, Ye Mo, but turned his head to look at the plan, and said, "Do you remember me?"

After a moment of silence, he said respectfully: "Naturally, if there are no predecessors, there will be no jade, and there will be no such thing as today."

“Call the seniors?”

Chen Feng laughed.

The thought was silent again, the thoughts were incomparably confused, the eyes could not help but disperse, and the thoughts returned to the time of the year.

At that time, he was not called Er Yu, just a nameless pawn born in the southern demon continent, the year he was born, he was abandoned to the barbarians, and then heard the adoptive parents of the barbarians said that he was almost killed by the barbarians to cook.

Fortunately, his adoptive parents had no children, and he wanted to adopt a child, and at that time, the barbarians were being frightened by the magic of the Immortals, and they knew that the Immortals were strong, so they adopted the Jade at the proposal of the adoptive parents of Eryu.

After adulthood, Er Yu was expelled from the tribe and exiled to the fairy city of the Southern Devils, and then Eryu became an ordinary person, chasing the dream of Xiu Xian.

He rose among mortals, inadvertently got the "sitting forgotten", which had been very declining at that time, although the "sitting forgotten" and the ancient alliance have fallen, but Eryu also saw the glory of the ancient alliance, and felt that the "sitting forgotten" can become the practice of the ancient alliance's general cultivation, and has its own unique place, it began to practice the "sitting forgotten scripture".

The old alliance has fallen, how far has it fallen?

Once the famous earthquake, everyone's fear of the ancient alliance, to the hands of Eryu, there are only a few hundred people left!

Such a force, the general monks will not look at, can only be selected from the monks who cultivate the Sumniping Sutra, and are practitioners who cultivate the Sumpic Sutra very deeply.

At that time, Eryu reached such a level, and was regarded by the ancient alliance leaders during the zeitan period, and personally recruited into the ancient alliance.

What is even more terrible is that the ancient alliance not only fell, but also many people with ghosts and unclean minds, all of whom are coveting the sword of Meryu.

As the cultivation becomes more and more profound, and the idea is single and pure, Eryu is more and more valued by the Lord.

However, in this way, it caused the dissatisfaction and killing of others, and finally one day, Er Yu was jointly designed by a group of people, seriously injured and escaped, and finally hit Chen Feng into the place of closed sleep, in which he saw many fairy worlds and pseudo-fairy techniques left behind when Chen Feng felt cultivation.

At that time, I thought that Chen Feng had fallen, and Er Yu naturally did not feel that it was a steal, and learned everything he could learn, and finally left there and returned to the ancient alliance.

The ancient alliance will fall, Er Yu grew up in it, and it is conceivable that his cultivation will be as a war.

Naturally, the jade from the place where Chen Feng closed, and the original has been incomparable, decisively shot, all the people with ghosts have been wiped out clean, so that the once glorious and endless alliance, and finally only the Eryu and the allies of this pair of teachers and disciples.

A month after the killing of others in the alliance, the old lord also fell, until today, Er Yu still remembers his helpless sad eyes, issued a feeble sigh: "Great old alliance, destroyed in my hands, I am sorry for the ancient League, you take the sword of Eryu to go, from now on, the South Magic ... no ancient alliance."

Er Yuding looked at the old man in front of him, his master, hard-working "sitting and forgetting" for many years and indifferent and heartless, suddenly stung, he slowly knelt down, his hands raised over his head, the voice indifferent: "The ancient alliance will not be destroyed in the hands of the master, please respect the teacher to pass down the alliance."

At this moment, the old man's turbid eyes suddenly clear, emit unprecedented light, and said with tears: "You...will inherit the development of the ancient alliance?"

“One man is one, and the old alliance will end in my hands.”

The yup is light.

The old man looked at the jade silent for half a moment, and then trembled as if wrapped in a layer of old bark, and handed the sword of Eryu into Eryu's hand.

Er Yu bowed his head and greeted the instrument of the inheritance of the alliance, first feeling that the hand was heavy, and then it was a very light sinking, and the weight behind it was not much, but Eryu felt that it seemed that a vast sky was pressed in his own hands...

Returning to God, Er Yu hesitated, knelt on his knees, and touched the ground with his forehead: "See the Master."

"All right."

Chen Feng nodded slightly, every move, there is a vicissitudes of the old man's posture, and even unconsciously reached out to do not want to pinch the long hoe, back to God is a bitter smile.

"Since you have admitted that you are a disciple, also visit your great brother, and . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Chen Feng continued to say, looking at Yemer's eyes, full of the love of the elderly.

“Brother?”

There were only three people here, but they let themselves see their brothers, wouldn't it... He turned his head suddenly and looked at Yemer.

The emperor was even more embarrassed, and the mind "bombed" exploded, and he could not believe the look at Yemer, and countless puzzles arose in his heart: "How can it be?Is Yellen my brother?“Brother, isn’t he... in the fairy world?”

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