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Chapter 2000 Who is the teacher?

Wolong Mountain City.

"I... am actually the reincarnation of Tianpeng? I... Damn it, was I so useless in my previous life? In the story of seeking scriptures from the West spread by the Supreme Heaven, Bajie, the reincarnation of Tianpeng, is exactly the same

Negative teaching material, I... I really don’t want to live anymore! Senior brother, please send me to reincarnation, and help me erase the memory of my past life!"

Upstairs in the Star Observation Tower, the fat-headed and big-eared Jiujie has woken up, looking up to the sky and sighing!

"This... I heard that the power of the Taishang Heavenly Immortal Spirit has exploded, and now its level has surpassed that of the extraterrestrial lands. It is comparable to Taixu, and is even more mysterious than Taixu. The cultivation level of the creatures in Taishangtian has also skyrocketed.

It stands to reason that Mr. Jiujie is the reincarnation of the former commander of the heavenly soldiers of the human race in the Taishang Heaven. If he returns to the Taishang Heaven, his cultivation level should skyrocket."

Han Xian thought for a while and said.

"Eh? It seems like hey!" Jiujie, who originally wanted to die, immediately lit up his eyes when he heard this. He thought about it for a moment and nodded heavily: "Han Xian, what you said makes sense, I will go back to heaven right now! That's right.

Senior brother, if you see Chen Zu, please help me say hello to Chen Zu. It means that Chen Zu and I also have a connection. My senior brother Qitian in the previous life was a disciple of Chen Zu and Patriarch Bodhi!"

Wow!

The words fell!

Jiujie left immediately!

"...."

Han Xian opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Mr. Jiujie knows the origin of Chen Zu?"

The man in armor was stunned, reacted suddenly, and quickly looked at Mr. Wolong.

"The origin of Chen Zu... I am afraid that my junior brother only has a partial understanding of it."

Mr. Wolong shook his head slightly and looked towards the direction of the Northern Immortal Palace.

now.

Chaos battlefield north.

In front of the mysterious fairy palace.

Plop!

A humanoid creature knelt down!

"You can't stop it. The thing our orthodoxy is not afraid of most is death. We are endless!"

The creature raised its head and stared at Chen Zheng, with scarlet light shooting out of its pupils. It smiled evilly and then shattered into pieces with a snap!

"..."

Yan Nu frowned, because this creature is not a creature of flesh and blood, and there is not even a drop of blood on the ground. This creature is like a puppet Taoist soldier. Although to the master, this creature is just the ninth level Taoist ancestor's combat power, what is it in front of the master?

None.

But!

It would be terrible if it were really infinite!

Just imagine!

What if there are hundreds of millions of puppet Dao soldiers at the level of Dao Ancestors of the Ninth Realm descending outside the territory!

Except Yuanxu!

Even if the three major holy dynasties from outside the territory and the major sects join forces, they may not be able to defeat it!

"I previously speculated that the extraterrestrial tribulations are related to the ruins of the ancient holy dynasty. Now it seems that it is not that simple. What kind of orthodoxy is Master Master? Are the puppet Tao soldiers with the power of the ninth level Taoist ancestor really endless?"

So Yannu asked in a low voice.

"This kind of creature is called a reaper. I don't know what the orthodox name is, but I can be sure that it is not as powerful as it sounds. What's more, it can really explode endlessly. An epoch overlord can kill millions of these harvesters in a short time.

Or, so no matter how many there are, it is useless. The Hongjue God Emperor whom I met before, although he was blown away by my two drops of true blood and fled in embarrassment, there were actually hundreds of millions of ninth-level Taoist ancestors surrounding him.

It won't hurt him a hair."

Chen Zheng smiled.

"It seems... that's the case." Yannu nodded, suddenly noticed something, and asked out of curiosity: "Master, what does explosive troops mean?"

"Game terms."

Chen Zheng said casually and took Yannu directly into the Immortal Palace.

"game?"

Yan Nu was startled, and she understood instantly after a simple deduction, and did not continue to ask any more questions. At this moment, she entered the Immortal Palace, and when she first looked over, she saw many women meditating in the Immortal Palace!

and!

The clothes these women wore seemed very different from what I was wearing!

Long skirt?

Fairy clothes?

No!

Take a quick glance!

It seems like no one is wearing long skirts!

Most of the clothes look extremely snug!

etc!

This mysterious fairy palace was ascended before. In addition to the major forces in the chaotic battlefield, the other three major holy dynasties and major sects also came to explore, but no one could enter this fairy palace!

It is said that the incarnation of the will of the Queen of Gods who descended from Taixu could not enter the Immortal Palace, but was killed with a sword!

And now!

Master entered the Immortal Palace directly!

Could it be!

These women in the Immortal Palace are all Master’s people!

Could it be!

Are these all mistresses?

wrong!

They can’t all be mistresses!

Master is definitely not this kind of person!

Wow!

Just as Yannu was guessing, the woman on the throne directly above the Immortal Palace suddenly opened her eyes!

Um!

Imperial power!

This is Diwei!

Yan Nu is the daughter of the Golden Lord of the Purple Holy Dynasty. She sensed it immediately. The eyes of the woman on the Immortal Throne had imperial power, and she was not weaker than her father!

so!

This fairy palace is actually not a fairy palace!

This fairy palace should be a holy court!

"If I hadn't taken the Immortal Palace to ascend, I'd probably have to wait more than a year before I can see you. Who is this little girl next to you? Do you not even let such a little girl go? Chen Zheng, Chen

Exactly, in the past year or so, have you always been messing around with women in every field you have gone to?"

The woman on the fairy throne glanced at Yannu, and then fixed her eyes on Chen Zheng.

"This...is the master's wife?"

Yan Nu asked blankly.

"Master's Wife? Ha! There are so many people in this Immortal Palace. You little girl, guess who is the Master's Wife. How many Master's Wifes are there?"

The woman on the throne looked at Yannu with a half-smile and asked.

"This..." Yannu glanced around at the other women who were obviously practicing in seclusion, and after thinking about it, she looked at Chen Zheng: "Master, who are the master wives?"

"This is my disciple Yannu, the lucky Taoist body, the daughter of the Golden Lord of the Purple Holy Dynasty outside the territory." Chen Zheng smiled faintly, introduced Yannu to the woman on the immortal throne, and then introduced the woman on the immortal throne to Yannu:

"Come, disciple, and get to know Emperor Jingtian."

"Emperor Jingtian? Wait! Isn't this the legendary Emperor of Heaven? Is Master the reincarnation of Emperor of Heaven?"

Yannu was stunned for a moment, then showed a look of surprise.

"Emperor Jingtian? I don't like this title. My name is An Jing. You don't need to call me Master Niang. Just call me Sister Jing. You are Chen Zheng's apprentice. I have to give you a meeting gift no matter what. This little thing is

Gave it to you."

The woman on the throne smiled and with a casual move, the palm-sized bronze sculpture flew in front of Yannu.

"Thank you, Master...Sister Jing!"

Yannu quickly took the bronze sculpture and bowed to the woman on the throne.

"Your master and I need to discuss some things in depth. You should first familiarize yourself with how to use the eternal war beast."

The woman on the immortal throne smiled again, and as she spoke, she raised her hand and grabbed Chen Zheng. There was a flash of fairy light, and the two of them disappeared in an instant.

"Something needs to be exchanged..."

Yan Nu whispered, then shook her head, her gaze once again swept across the women in seclusion in the Immortal Palace, and surprise flashed through her eyes. These women didn't seem to be strong in cultivation, but their fates were very unusual, with a certain

A very special blessing from destiny.

But the question arises again, how many mistresses are there among them?


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