Chapter 941

In the afternoon, with the help of the cave provided by ziqingcang, ye Chen began to restore the spirit of the king's pen in zigai mountain.

The emperor's pen and the emperor's sword are regarded as the most powerful weapons in the celestial world. The blade of the pen is like a knife. Ye Chen holds the emperor's pen in his hand during the whole body period. One stroke can judge the life and death of the heaven, and the blade of the pen is enough to kill a world.

However, after that war, ye Chen's body was almost destroyed, even if it was the emperor's pen.

Compared with the broken night magic battle armor, the emperor's pen is a little worse. After all, its attack and cutting tools are naturally inferior to the night magic battle armor in defense.

Therefore, after being smashed, the spirit of night magic is still awake, while the spirit of emperor's pen falls into a deep sleep.

However, it's good that there are purple holding Cang's spirit shaping Jinlian, which makes the spirit of the emperor's pen protect the remaining spirit body. Otherwise, I'm afraid it can't be awakened by Ye Chen's means.

After an hour, there was a sudden flash of sunlight in the cave, and then a very serious voice sounded.

"I, king of man's pen, see your majesty!"

The excitement in the voice is hard to hide.

It was a middle-aged man floating in the air, with long hair flying behind him and golden flame rolling on his body.

At the moment, the man kneels in the air, looking at Ye Chen's eyes full of reverence and yearning.

"Please get up!"

Ye Chen holds back the excitement in his heart and reaches out to help him up.

The night devil burst out of his body and turned into a wretched old man. Looking at the spirit of the human emperor's pen, he said with a smile, "old Yin pen, your life is really hard, so it's not dead!"

"You old bitch didn't die, either?" The spirit of emperor's pen smiled coldly, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"Who is the old bitch?"

The night devil immediately exploded, blowing his beard and staring at him: "what, matchless, this old Yin pen is forced in front of you, and you can bear it?"

As ye Chen's two cutting edge weapons, the sword of the emperor of heaven and the pen of the emperor of man are always inconsistent, so the night devil does not want to carry out unparalleled.

Ye Wushuang's body slowly appears beside Ye Chen, holding the cute baby in his hand, and then solemnly says, "I can't help it!"

Night demon battle a: "..."

Ye Wushuang quietly looks at the spirit of the pen and then smiles: "you're not dead. I'll fight again if you have a chance!"

"Good!"

It's also a smile.

When the night devil saw this, he purposely sighed, "it's really a good man who doesn't deserve his life. The disaster has lasted for thousands of years!"

At this time, the spirit of emperor's pen noticed the little guy in ye Wushuang's arms: "master, is this your child?"

saw the latter smile and nodded. The emperor's pen once again knelt down on one knee, bursting point of respectfully: "the emperor has seen his Highness Princess!"

The little guy's eyes widened, full of puzzlement: "Dad, why does this uncle kowtow to others? Also called the royal highness of the princess... "

"This is one of my father's brothers. You will call him uncle Huang Bi later." Ye Chen goes over and touches the little guy's head.

"Dare not, dare not, how can I......"

The spirit of the emperor's pen was about to refuse, but after seeing ye Chen's unquestionable eyes, he had to agree.

"Uncle renhuang, do you have a gift for Mengmeng?" The little guy walked over and looked at him.

"Yes, yes!"

The spirit of the human emperor's pen laughs, and then the figure changes into a golden pen, and then it's in the little guy's eyebrow.

A golden source of Qi enters the little guy's printing hall from the tip of the pen, and people see that the hole in the little guy's body is suddenly opened, and they buy the martial arts master's realm directly.

And the spirit of the emperor's pen has become illusory.

Ye Chen frowned and said, "you are a heavy gift!"

Renhuangbi just used the source of the last remaining Imperial soldiers to wash the tendons and cut the marrow for the little guy, making him step into the realm of Grand Master in an instant.

The price is that it will be much more difficult to recover to the peak period in the later period of emperor's pen.

However, he shook his head repeatedly and looked at the little guy with a loving look: "it doesn't matter that the old slave will spend more time in the future!"

"Come back!"

Ye Chen sacrifices the body of the human emperor's pen, and the spirit of the human emperor's pen turns into a hurry to return to the body.

The little guy tugged at his corner and said pitifully, "Dad, when shall we go home? When can I go to my mother? "

"Almost!"

Ye Chen comforted her and picked it up before going out of the cave.

He has one more thing to do!

That is to release all the suppressed dragon veins, let them return to the secular world, and open up a magnificent world for hundreds of thousands of practitioners in the secular world!

When he went out, elder Qingxuan and others, who had been waiting for him to be impatient and uneasy, came up to him: "master Feng, are you ok?"

And those who came to watch the war still did not leave.

After seeing him come out, the breath is one of stagnation, all people look at Ye Chen's eyes only in awe!

Even the sage is not his opponent. From now on, he is the real master of Kunlun ruins!

"Nothing!"

Ye Chen looked around, then said to elder Qingxuan, "let's go!"

People are about to return.

Suddenly, a dark shadow came from the sky. After they landed, the pupils of all the people could not help but shrink.

The other side is a drought!

The most frightening thing is that after the drought is the corpse king, which is the most feared and feared existence of all Kunlun ruins except ye Chen!

Wu weather face a cold, a step on the past quality asked: "why do you stop me waiting for the way?"

Qin Jian disdains to look at the Sorcerer's weather, then turns his eyes to Ye Chen: "Mr. Ye, my master has a request!"

When this is said, everyone loses color.

The corpse king wants to see ye nankuang?

Isn't it possible that there will be a fight between the two?

Ye Chen turned his back and squinted at Qin Jian. "What did your master do when he saw me?"

"Mr. Ye will know when he goes. Why ask so many questions?" Qin Jian's tone was not polite.

"Boom!"

When the voice falls, ye Chen's body shape flashes by, holding the human emperor's pen, quickly draws a "corpse subduing talisman" in the center of his eyebrow

Qin Jian then found that his body could not move. What shocked him most was that a terrible suppression force spread from head to foot.

"What are you? Dare to talk to me like this? If it is not for your master's sake, I will let you die today! "

Ye Chen said lightly: "if you want to see me, you can let your master come here in person!"

After that, Qin Jian's figure turned into a faint light and finally disappeared in the sky.

People around looked at this scene with great fear.

It's obvious that ye Chen didn't dare to treat the king of the dead like this. You should know that the king of the dead can be seriously injured even by the old sage!

Now, many people have a look of schadenfreude in their eyes. They are eager to fight to death.

After all, no matter who dies.

For Kunlun ruins, there is no harm!