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Chapter 325: The Emperor bows his head

Looking at the calm and calm expression of the young man in silver, Yang Yi's eyes were full of autumn water, and she was fascinated. She stretched out her white wrist, wrapped her jade-white fingers around Su Yu's hair, and asked with a look of curiosity: "The Supreme Artifact and the Ultimate

Is there any difference between Dao Emperor soldiers?"

"Such ancient secrets should not be discussed lightly..." Su Yu closed her eyes and waited for Yang Yi's service.

Changing positions, looking at Su Yu lying on her lap, Yang Yi showed a trace of tenderness on her face. She gently moved her fingers to pick a purple grape from the jade plate on the side, and then fed it to the young man's mouth.

"This is life!" Feeling the weakness underneath him and enjoying the sweetness of the spiritual fruit, Su Yu was intoxicated in the gentle land.

Yang Yi's purple brocade-like hair hangs down on her shoulders, and only a purple gold hairpin is tied at the top of her hair, revealing her broad and smooth forehead. The silver threads are floating, the gold hairpin is shining, the majesty of the saint and the kindness of the elder are combined, making Su Yu

I have an unexplainable feeling.

After another purple jade grape, Su Yu opened his mouth and explained: "In the hands of monks who are under high-level quasi-emperors and above saints, there is no difference between the Supreme Artifact and the Ultimate Emperor Weapon. At most, it can activate the required mana.

There are some slight differences.

"For monks under the holy realm, it is extremely difficult to activate the Ji Dao runes in the Supreme Artifact, and they cannot burst out the imperial power. High-level quasi-emperors have so much magic power that they can truly create the power of the Supreme Artifact and the Ji Dao Emperor Armaments.

Wei, in a duel at that level, the Supreme Weapon is not as strong as the Jidao Imperial Armament, and the Taoist patterns inside are likely to be obliterated..."

Yang Yi thought carefully for a while, nodded slightly, and understood the difference between the two. She moved her lips and teeth slightly, and asked again: "In this case, your avatar's realm is no more than a dragon, and its divine power is no more than a fairy. How can you activate the Supreme Artifact?"

What? Or, as the outside world says, you are using the ancient Jiang family’s solar furnace."

"Sun God Furnace? How is it possible? This is just a rumor from the outside world. Except for the Qing Emperor lineage and the Demon Emperor Palace, each of these extreme forces in Beidou has a great sage who declares himself in the source of the gods, and Yaochi is no exception.

"However, the Supreme Weapon in my hand is indeed related to the Jiang family. It was the divine weapon used by Emperor Hengyu before he attained enlightenment. It barely entered the realm of the Supreme Weapon. As for why I was able to activate it, there is a hidden secret in it."

Under the sunlight, white clouds flowed, the two people leaned on each other, the plain white dress and the silver chaotic Taoist robe blended into each other, the divine light flowed, and Taoist energy overflowed...

After having a heart-to-heart with Yang Yi, Su Yu's figure flashed back to the Phoenix Wood Palace.

The candlelight shone brightly, and the traces of the path were faint. The Emperor was still sitting in front of the jade table, his eyes closed, his face neither sad nor happy, like an eternal statue.

Su Yu said indifferently: "Have you made your choice?"

There was silence in the hall. Xiang Yufei shook his finger, opened his eyes, and looked at Su Yu who was looking down at him, with a trace of trance on his face.

He rose up alive, with a glimmer of light in his eyes, and said seriously: "Has Emperor Huangtian really resurrected his relatives and friends?"

"What does it mean to deceive you? I was gifted by God when I was born. Golden lotuses descended from the sky, divine springs gushed from the earth, and I became the King of Three Thousand Physiques - Chaos Body. Later, I received the inheritance of the imperial weapons of the ruthless emperor in the Southern Territory.

When I first entered the Northern Territory, I obtained the ancient scriptures of the Emperor Wushi and the Immortal Emperor. I own ten ancient scriptures of the Imperial Way. What is there in you that I can plot against?"

Su Yu's voice was calm, but his words were sharp, and every word he said could shake the five realms.

The Emperor looked at him faintly. After Sumeru, he nodded and said: "I believe in you. If one day you achieve immortality, I hope you can resurrect Yayun. Her body is still there, and her coffin is frozen by my god.

To Zhongzhou.”

After speaking, he knelt down on one knee and wanted to surrender. However, Su Yu stopped him in time.

"You are not my slave, but my companion on the path to immortality."

Being followed by the Emperor, Su Yu felt a sense of heroism in his heart. Unlike Wang Teng, this was the emperor's genius whom he impressed with his "own charm".

"With your talent, you will definitely become enlightened in the future. The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are not our destination. In the future, we will definitely be able to fly to immortality together, create eternal myths, and see immortals in this world."

As soon as Su Yu pointed it out, he passed on the Candle Dragon Sutra, the Immortal Phoenix Sutra, the Luan Gu Sutra, the secret word "Qian", the secret word "Shu", and the secret word "Xing" to Xiang Yufei.

"Practice well, and we will go to the ancient star Ziwei before long!"

The two of them left the temple. Su Yu encouraged him a few words, then turned and left. The emperor was left alone in shock.

He said somewhat untruthfully: "Is this the end? A verbal surrender was exchanged for three Emperor Sutras and three Nine Mysteries."

Suddenly, a misty voice came from the void, pointing directly at his sea of ​​consciousness. What followed was a brilliant green-gold battle spear.

"Don't get me wrong, I planted the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Seed in your Consciousness Sea before, but it's gone now!"

After taking the Holy Spear and feeling the remaining immortal energy in the Immortal Platform, Xiang Yufei was silent for a moment, remembering Su Yu's previous words.

"The inheritance of the imperial weapons of the ruthless emperor, and what happened to Tu Fei in the Northern Territory was his fault. How did Wang Teng choose the "Swallowing Heaven Demon Technique" and "Chaos Ancient Scripture"..."

The Zhonghuang was independent in the void, lowered his head and smiled. Su Yu gave him the "Chaos Ancient Scripture". Perhaps Wang Teng chose another path and was bound by the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Seed...

He glanced at the Phoenix Wood Temple not far away, and saw a faint divine light emitting from his body. The trace was faint, and it disappeared all of a sudden, incredibly fast.

In the void, two slender figures quietly watched the Central Emperor leave. Su Yu praised: "You can display a trace of track just after getting the Nine Secrets. You are worthy of being the top talent of the Golden Age!"

"Indeed, he is extraordinary. He is worthy of being one of the most talented people in the same league as Gai Jiuyou."

Yang Yi also had a look of approval in her eyes. In her time, the most outstanding genius was the Ziyang Monarch of Zhongzhou. He was known as the invincible fighter in the five realms. He entered the realm of the holy way and his cultivation was earth-shattering.

But compared with the Zhonghuang, the so-called Ziyang King's body pales in comparison. Xiang Yufei's path will never stop at the holy path. He may be able to walk his own imperial path like Gai Jiuyou and achieve the supreme status.

"Yier! It's getting late."

The sun was setting in the west, and clouds filled the sky. Su Yu stared at the beauty's beautiful eyes, and there was a shadow of all worlds upside down in his eyes, which made people palpitate.

Knowing what Su Yu meant, Yang Yi's face glowed with a trace of red cloud. She turned her head away, and Ruxue's dress was emitting dots of green light. Her body was crystal clear, like the most beautiful glass, and her liver was full of energy.

Rich life essence, wisps of green brilliance poured out, outlining a goddess wearing a emerald dress.

The slender girl stands tall and graceful, with lavender hair and snow-white skin. Her green silk hair is pulled into a bun with two jasper hairpins. The skirt of the emerald green dress is undulating like standing on the waves of the sea, with the wooden pattern flowing.

, colorful lights flash, looking dignified, noble, quiet and elegant

"Just one?" Su Yu muttered, with a look of disappointment on his face.

Yang Yi raised her eyebrows, with a faint smile, and said softly: "How many do you want? Do you want me to accompany you personally?"

After returning from Zishan, she was forced by Su Yu to cultivate her spiritual consciousness, and all her Taoist gods also entered Su Yu's Immortal Palace.

Through conversations with Zixia, An Miaoyi, and several spiritual cultivations, she had a deep understanding of Su Yu. The other party could improve his cultivation through Yuan Yin, and her Saint Yuan Yin was enough to make Su Yu's cultivation progress greatly.

Su Yu has never practiced dual cultivation with her, and his intention is obvious. There is also the Purple Palace Master of the Qinglian Dynasty, who possesses the body of Taiyin, and is apparently Su Yu's only disciple. Everyone knows what will happen in the future.

Seeing Yang Yi's dissatisfaction, Su Yu quickly said: "There is no need for this, Yi'er, just practice hard."

"Cultivation? You and my God of Wood only practice together. I feel the same way. How do you practice?" Yang Yi said angrily.

Even though she has an extremely gentle personality, she cannot bear such an experience calmly and is no longer as gentle as before.

Su Yu was speechless and could only pick up the goddess in the green skirt, transform into a crystal light rain, and disappear from the place.

The only thing he could do was to stabilize his realm as soon as possible, and then use the female saint Yuanyin to step into the holy realm in one fell swoop when he was about to kill the ninth heaven. He didn't want to waste time in the semi-holy realm.


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