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Text Text_The first thousand seven hundred and eighty-fourth chapter

The entire hall fell silent.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Xingchen, especially the younger generation of the 'Lin family', who all looked envious and jealous at this moment.

The Ghost Painter did not rush to urge him. He believed that based on the words "Emperor's Disciple", looking at the entire Divine Capital City, and even all the territory of this world, there would be few people who could resist such temptation.

"Don't agree, this person has no good intentions." Snow Fox's voice sounded in Ye Xingchen's mind.

"I know..." Ye Xingchen chuckled twice and replied to Snow Fox. He didn't speak for a long time. He was just thinking about what the purpose of this 'Emperor Realm' ghost painter was. If he was born and raised in this world,

Most people, when they hear that the ghost painter wants to take on a disciple, agree immediately. However, Ye Xingchen is different. He understands better that something is wrong.

There must be a demon. There is no hatred without reason in the world, and naturally there will be no love without reason. He pursed his lips and seemed to consider the words for a while, then looked at the ghost painter with an apologetic look and said: "Senior,

I already have a master, and he has been kind and kind to me. If I choose to join another school, I would really be ashamed of his old man’s teachings, so I’d better forget it.”

"Forget it, forget it?"

"He actually refused?"

"hiss……"

"Do you think this man is stupid? He is the disciple of the powerful emperor. He thought about it for a long time and yet he refused to agree to something that many people dream of. I really don't know what this kid is thinking? Huh, Master? Let's be kind and create again.

, is it possible that his master is comparable to the ghost painter?"

"Hmph, he's dead. If a strong man like Ghost Painter is rejected, he will probably kill someone, right?"

"..."

The elders and disciples of the 'Lin Family' all started whispering after being shocked. Lin Chuxiong on the side breathed a sigh of relief for a short time, and then his heart suddenly rose to his throat when he thought of the identity and magnanimity of the ghost painter.

Inside, the face was full of nervousness.

The ghost painter was also stunned.

It didn't expect that someone actually resisted the temptation of the emperor's disciples, and that ghostly face suddenly became cloudy and uncertain.

"Ghost...Senior Ghost Painter, in fact, Brother Ye did this out of respect for his teacher. If it is possible, after he returns to the sect and inquires, I believe that his sect's master will happily agree if he knows about it.

, you old man..." Lin Chuxiong was about to explain, so as to prevent the ghost painter from going on a killing spree in anger.

"Okay, this painter is not so stingy." The ghost painter waved his hand, looked at Ye Xingchen with a smile, and said: "Fate is something that cannot be forced. Of course, if the little brother figures it out one day, he is willing to do it.

The Emperor will also be happy to enter my sect."

"Many... thank you, senior painter, for your understanding." Ye Xingchen pretended to be frightened and saluted the ghost painter, but he sneered in his heart and said: "Snow Fox, you are right. It seems that this ghost

The angry old thing really doesn't have any good intentions, is it possible that he also knows about the Witch God Palace?"

"Ninety-nine." Snow Fox's voice sounded in his mind again, saying: "People like him who practice the ghost way are the most narrow-minded. Huh, talent? A strong man in the emperor realm has a wide vision.

How high is it? Although

, Master, your talent is quite good, but it should not catch the eyes of such an emperor and strong man. I remember that when the Wu Clan was at its peak, a talent like yours, Master, might not even be able to catch the eye of the previous one.

Qiandu can’t even get in.”

"The first thousand?" Ye Xingchen twitched the corner of his mouth and said angrily: "Little fox, no matter how powerful those one thousand people are, they shouldn't be able to refine the Wushen Palace, right?"

Snow Fox: "..."

When the elders and clan members of the 'Lin Family' saw Ye Xingchen rejecting the ghost painter, not only was he not angry, but he continued to open the door of convenience, and their eyes nearly popped out.

Lin Chuxiong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't seem to want to have any trouble with this ghost painter. He changed the subject a little stiffly and said: "Senior, since the 'Fairy Tomb' has been opened, otherwise, let's set off now.

?”

"Okay... I have no objection." The ghost painter nodded, just looked at Ye Xingchen deeply, and then looked away, as if he did not take the previous rejection to his heart.

"Let's go." Lin Chuxiong roared.

‘Bang’, ‘Bang’, ‘Bang’…

A stream of light flew out from his body. After the terrifying star power was poured into it, he saw that the thing as big as a fist suddenly swelled.

A moment later, a huge treasure ship stopped in the sky above the Three Princes' Mansion.

The ghost painter did not stop, and his figure flickered and landed on the treasure ship. As soon as it left, Lin Chuxiong's tense nerves also relaxed. He took a deep look at the treasure ship and smiled bitterly at Ye Xingchen beside him.

: "Brother Ye, fortunately you didn't agree to it. That ghost painter hasn't had an apprentice for so many years, so he came to you rashly. In my opinion, he probably doesn't have any good intentions."

"Well..." Ye Xingchen nodded without saying a word.

Soon, all the young and old of the 'Lin family' entered the treasure ship. At this moment, not only the Three Princes' Mansion, but also the small worlds that had been sealed for dozens or hundreds of years were opened, and countless

Magical weapons and ancient relics flew out from it, and even hundreds of treasure ships stopped in the sky above the imperial city.

Each one is ten times, even a hundred times larger than the Lin family's treasure ship.

"It seems that the royal family has come out in full force this time." Lin Chuxiong stood on the deck, staring at the sky above the 'Imperial City', and said thoughtfully.

"Huh, Zhu Wuzhi has been planning for at least hundreds of years to achieve this today. If they don't get out, their 'Zhu family' can't even hope to gain something in the immortal tomb." The ghost painter sneered a few times and looked beside him.

Lin Chuxiong said calmly: "Master Lin, the opening of this Immortal Tomb is different from the past. Not to mention your Lin family, even if it is Zhu Wuji's tribute, after going to the Immortal Tomb, it is probably not the same as in the past."

No giants."

"Is the Immortal Tomb different?" Lin Chuxiong was slightly startled, looking at the ghost painter in astonishment. You must know that there are more than one 'immortal tomb' in this territory, not to mention their Lin family, even Lin Chuxiong

I have also been to two or three immortal tombs.

, although the Immortal Tomb is full of dangers, it does not make the emperor and the powerful emperors like the Ghost Painter fear like snakes and scorpions, right? He smiled bitterly twice and said: "Senior, could it be that this time it was turned on?

Not the Immortal Tomb, but..."

Before Lin Chuxiong finished speaking, he saw the ghost painter on the side, nodded, and said: "What is opened this time is indeed not an ordinary fairy tomb, but one that your ancestor of the Lin family has encountered before..."




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