Chapter 3237

It's a big joke that they want to recruit students.

At this time, in the ancestral land of the Qing family.

Ye Chen has thoroughly refined Zixiao cold flame. In addition to his blood and qualification, he can refine Zixiao cold flame completely. What's more, he is assisted by Archaean danzun!

Chuckling.

The endless flame swept across, the Canglang water waves in the ancestral land actually evaporated rapidly. The sea waves that had just submerged everything completely turned into steam and rose slowly to the sky.

An old stone tablet, suspended behind Ye Chen.

On the stone tablet, there is a big word "Yan".

Burning stele!

After thoroughly refining the Zixiao cold flame, ye Chen's body's burning stele, energy is also greatly activated, blooming incomparably bright flame.

Under the double impact of Zixiao cold flame and Yan stele, the waves and waves between heaven and earth are completely evaporated and eliminated.

"Master, you, you You have thoroughly refined the ancestral fire? "

In the sky, the green autumn cloud is very surprised, with a slim hand covering her red lips and looking at the scene in front of her.

Zixiao cold flame energy, how violent and majestic, in the blink of an eye, ye Chen can be completely refined, it is simply incredible.

"Congratulations, my Lord!"

The Youying ghost weasel is also full of surprise. I don't know what magic power ye Chen has made. He can refine it so quickly.

However, they did not know that ye Chen had been passed down by Taigu danzun. It was easy to refine Zixiao cold flame.

"The girl over there is good in strength and strength, boy. You should take good care of it in the future."

Taigu danzun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the green autumn cloud.

Qing Qiuyun is his descendant. He is very satisfied with his beautiful and graceful appearance.

"I must."

Ye Chen smiles bitterly. Listening to Taigu danzun's tone, he seems to have the meaning of betrothal. However, he has too many feelings, but he does not want to cause more causality.

And outside the altar, Qingzhen south is quickly with people, see the water around all evaporation, his face suddenly changed.

"Oh, that boy, must have thoroughly refined the Zixiao cold flame, the ancestral fire of my green family!"

Qingzhen was angry in the south. Looking at this, ye Chen obviously refined the Zixiao cold flame. Only by relying on the energy of the ancestral fire, could he completely evaporate the breath of Canglang glass cup.

At the thought of the ancestral fire of the Qing family, it fell into the hands of outsiders. Qing Zhennan felt extremely shocked and angry.

In the residence of the Qing family, the eldest of the family, Zhenzhong, looked at the scene of the sky and the sky surging and countless thunder clouds surging outside. He also knew that the event was not good.

"My ancestral fire of Qing family has been thoroughly refined?"

Qing Zhenzhong's face twitches. Only when Zixiao cold flame is completely devoured and refined, can it cause such a big vision.

"Misfortune at home, misfortune at home!"

"Qing'er that girl, really pastes the ancestral fire to the outsider!"

"Ye Chen, that boy, who has the right to touch Zuhuo?"

"I want him broken to pieces!"

Qing Zhenzhong is very angry and strides out like lightning and thunder to his ancestral land.

Hum!

In the back of his head, there was a circle of glass.

A delicate and elegant cup, carved with Canglang rune, suddenly emerged, like a shining gem, bright stars, lingering around him, constantly rotating.

This is the projection of Canglang glass lamp!

Although it is impossible to refine the Canglang glass cup with the cultivation of Qing Zhenzhong, as the head of the Qing family, he has been able to mobilize part of the energy of Canglang glass.

The power of this projection is much more powerful than ordinary glass amulets.

He wants to kill Ye Chen with his majestic Canglang Tianwei!

Soon, Qing Zhenzhong came to his ancestral land.

"Patriarch!"

Outside the mulberry grove, many disciples of the Qing family are surrounded by iron buckets. When they see qingzhenzhong coming, they greet them in a hurry.

"Follow me in!"

Qing Zhenzhong waves his hand and strides into his ancestral land.

"Yes

A group of Qing family disciples followed him closely.

"Here comes the patriarch."

Qing parents old green Zhennan, feel the breath of qingzhenzhong, immediately stop.

Zuhuo was devoured and refined. He couldn't deal with such a big matter. Qing Zhenzhong came just in time.

Soon, Qing Zhenzhong arrived.

"Zhennan elder, what's the matter?"

Qing Zhenzhong looks at qingzhennan, and the latter looks a little grey at this time.

"Patriarch, something has happened."

Qing Zhennan knelt down on the ground and said with hatred on his face: "the ancestral fire has been refined. I can't stop offering the precious talisman of Canglang glass. Please forgive me!"

"No matter, who dares to touch my ancestral fire, I will ask him to spit it out!"

Qingzhenzhong snorted coldly, and strode forward. The circle of glass was blooming, and his momentum was incomparably magnificent.

Qing Zhennan and many disciples followed him in a hurry.Qing Zhenzhong's cultivation is only five layers of heaven and God realm, and it is not so adverse to the sky. However, the Canglang glass lamp on his hand is extremely terrifying, extremely tyrannical, and has the tremendous pressure of Hongmeng. Even if it is just a projection, it is enough to kill all the enemies. It is very terrible.

"What a strong breath!"

In the ancestral altar, ye Chen's eyes shrank, and he felt a burst of fierce breath.

In the next moment, more and more people gathered.

Qingzhenzhong and qingzhennan rushed in with a murderous spirit.

"Dad, uncle Zhennan."

Green autumn cloud saw two people, hurriedly bow to salute.

"Stinky girl, I'll settle accounts with you when I go back!"

Qing Zhenzhong gave her a look, and then his eyes fell on Ye Chen.

At the moment, ye Chen is burning like a god of fire.

"Little bastard, how dare you touch the ancestral fire of our Qing family and spit it out for me

With a wave of his hand and without saying a word, Qing Zhenzhong offers Canglang glass cup and rolls it towards Ye Chen.

"Young master, listen to me."

Ye Chen didn't expect Qing Zhenzhong to start as soon as he met. It was too late for him to explain.

I saw the Canglang glass cup, blooming a blue light, such as the vast sea surging, layers of Canglang water waves, endless waves, diffuse from the cup.

The whole cup, mixed with landslides and tsunamis, is like a water dragon coming down to kill.

Ye Chen's cultivation has been promoted to the four levels of chaos, and refined the purple sky cold flame, and then greatly activated the energy of the burning stele. The strength can be described as a rapid progress.

Although Canglang glazed ware is powerful, it can be countered by his current strength.

However, ye Chen doesn't want to make a big fuss. Instead, he takes a step back.

Boom!

That Canglang glass lamp water wave burst, a terrible water dragon, violently exploded in the place where he just stood, immediately aroused the towering smoke and dust, the momentum was frightening.

"Master Qing, don't do anything. Listen to me..."

Ye Chen wants to speak.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense. You have swallowed the ancestral fire of our Qing family and colluded with the ancient murderers. You can't forgive me for your crimes, and you will die for me!"

Qing Zhenzhong takes a look at the Youying ghost weasel, and drinks it in a fierce voice. The Canglang glass cup is offered again. The endless water vapor diffuses, like the vast sea hitting the sky and roaring out.

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