Chapter: 2482
However, in Liao Si's eyes, many things in this dynasty were so novel and special, which made him marvel and feast his eyes.
Not long after Zhuowen's voice fell, Baimei flew out of the imperial city hall in the center of the imperial capital in fear, came to the bottom of the four bronze chariots, knelt on the ground, and said respectfully: "Baimei sees the master!"
As soon as Bai Mei said this, many people in the imperial capital were stunned, but they were only stunned, and soon they came back to their senses, and they didn't feel any dissatisfaction with Bai Mei calling the young man on the chariot his master. OK.
Because, the young man in front of him is suspected to be a saint.
The existence of saints can only exist in the mysterious Nine Serenity Realm. In a small dynasty like theirs, even the Emperor Realm can be considered a top powerhouse. As for the saints, they are simply out of reach.
Now, everyone is sure that the young man on this chariot is definitely a saint, and being able to become a servant of a saint is a kind of luck for many warriors outside.
It has been a very common thing since ancient times for the weak to attach themselves to the strong, and it would undoubtedly be extremely lucky if the strong attached by the weak was at the level of a saint.
At this moment, Baimei's heart was filled with passionate and complicated emotions.
Even he never expected that Zhuo Wen, this humble young man who came out of the Qingxuan Dynasty, would be able to achieve such an achievement.
Although he is only in the middle emperor realm, it can be concluded that Zhuo Wen is definitely a saint.
Slightly raising his head, looking at the heroic and powerful figure standing on the four bronze chariots with his sleeves swaying in the wind, and seeing this young man who looked like a demon and a god, Bai Mei felt extremely complicated.
Rumble!
Zhuo Wen parked the four bronze chariots in front of Baimei, and at the same time, with a move of his right hand, four figures swept out from the Canglong Hall.
These four figures are none other than Ziyang, Huang Jue, Xiyue and Guanghan who followed Zhuo Wen with Baimei back then.
These five people were the powerful men of Heavenly Venerable who were highly valued by Emperor Qing of the Qingxuan Dynasty. Later, they were killed by Zhuo Wen, who took Yuan Ying and used secret methods to reshape their bodies and took them as slaves.
Among the four of Ziyang, Ziyang has the highest cultivation level and is already an invincible emperor who has comprehended the law, while Huang Jue, Xiyue and Guanghan are not as talented as Ziyang. Although they have also practiced in Canglong Hall for a long time, they still stay In the high-level emperor realm.
On the road of martial arts, not everyone can continue to advance with great success. Only those with strong talent and strong will can keep going.
"Ziyang, Huangjue, Xiyue, and Guanghan..."
Bai Mei stared at the four of Ziyang in amazement, he couldn't see through the cultivation of the four of them, especially Ziyang, whose aura was so powerful that it made his heart tremble endlessly.
He knew that the cultivation of these four people far surpassed him, and thinking that he was only at the fourth level of emperor, Bai Mei felt bitter.
He knew that if he hadn't been assigned by Zhuo Wen to manage the Black Dragon Dynasty at the beginning, maybe he would have reached the peak of the Emperor Realm now, instead of the mere fourth-level Emperor Realm now.
Although the four-level emperor is already considered a peak powerhouse in the outside world.
But Bai Mei is very clear that this kind of cultivation can only be regarded as an ordinary existence in the core of the Eastern Earth, such as the Nine Nether Realm, and there are many people who are stronger than him in the Nine Nether Realm.
"Owner!"
The four of Ziyang quickly knelt on the ground, very respectful and authentic.
After witnessing the battle in Jiuyoutian back then, the four people's respect for Zhuo Wen became more and more intense, and they didn't dare to make any mistakes.
Zhuo Wen nodded slightly, then pointed at Baimei and said, "Baimei, come here first."
Bai Mei was startled, and immediately walked in front of the four bronze chariots very cautiously.
At this moment, Baimei was extremely nervous. Although Zhuowen had restrained the power of the four bronze chariots, the majestic four horses still put extremely strong pressure on Baimei.
"Baimei, I said before that if you manage the Black Dragon Dynasty well, I won't treat you badly."
"The current Black Dragon Dynasty is indeed well managed. Now I will fulfill my promise at the beginning, and I will help you improve your cultivation. Now close your eyes and let go of your body and mind."
Hearing this, Baimei felt excited, and quickly closed his eyes as Zhuo Wen said, and relaxed in his heart.
Zhuo Wen took out a high-grade elixir from the spirit ring, crushed it, and at the same time stimulated the holy power in his body to completely refine the medicinal power of this elixir into surging energy.
Then Zhuo Wenjian pointed at the center of Baimei's eyebrows, and immediately, a wave of energy poured into Baimei's body, spreading the eight extraordinary meridians all over his body, and the aura on Baimei's body was also rising continuously, as if there was a wild beast hidden inside.
As Zhuowen poured in the holy power and elixir, the aura on Baimei's body became stronger and stronger.
When Zhuowen withdrew his sword finger, a terrifying storm of Yuanli swept out from the void behind Baimei, and a terrifying storm gathered in the sky of the imperial capital, which looked extremely terrifying.
"Baimei, I use three top-grade elixir to raise your cultivation level to the ninth-level emperor realm with my own holy power. Whether you can become an invincible emperor depends on you. I can't help you with things like laws. too much."
Withdrawing his right hand, Zhuo Wen looked at Baimei lightly, and his indifferent voice kept echoing.
Bai Mei suddenly opened his eyes, and the violent storm collapsed directly, and then he was about to kneel down on the ground, trembling with excitement, and said: "Thank you master for bestowing cultivation!"
At this moment, the trace of loss in Baimei's heart finally disappeared completely. JrNovels.com
Not long after Zhuowen's voice fell, Baimei flew out of the imperial city hall in the center of the imperial capital in fear, came to the bottom of the four bronze chariots, knelt on the ground, and said respectfully: "Baimei sees the master!"
As soon as Bai Mei said this, many people in the imperial capital were stunned, but they were only stunned, and soon they came back to their senses, and they didn't feel any dissatisfaction with Bai Mei calling the young man on the chariot his master. OK.
Because, the young man in front of him is suspected to be a saint.
The existence of saints can only exist in the mysterious Nine Serenity Realm. In a small dynasty like theirs, even the Emperor Realm can be considered a top powerhouse. As for the saints, they are simply out of reach.
Now, everyone is sure that the young man on this chariot is definitely a saint, and being able to become a servant of a saint is a kind of luck for many warriors outside.
It has been a very common thing since ancient times for the weak to attach themselves to the strong, and it would undoubtedly be extremely lucky if the strong attached by the weak was at the level of a saint.
At this moment, Baimei's heart was filled with passionate and complicated emotions.
Even he never expected that Zhuo Wen, this humble young man who came out of the Qingxuan Dynasty, would be able to achieve such an achievement.
Although he is only in the middle emperor realm, it can be concluded that Zhuo Wen is definitely a saint.
Slightly raising his head, looking at the heroic and powerful figure standing on the four bronze chariots with his sleeves swaying in the wind, and seeing this young man who looked like a demon and a god, Bai Mei felt extremely complicated.
Rumble!
Zhuo Wen parked the four bronze chariots in front of Baimei, and at the same time, with a move of his right hand, four figures swept out from the Canglong Hall.
These four figures are none other than Ziyang, Huang Jue, Xiyue and Guanghan who followed Zhuo Wen with Baimei back then.
These five people were the powerful men of Heavenly Venerable who were highly valued by Emperor Qing of the Qingxuan Dynasty. Later, they were killed by Zhuo Wen, who took Yuan Ying and used secret methods to reshape their bodies and took them as slaves.
Among the four of Ziyang, Ziyang has the highest cultivation level and is already an invincible emperor who has comprehended the law, while Huang Jue, Xiyue and Guanghan are not as talented as Ziyang. Although they have also practiced in Canglong Hall for a long time, they still stay In the high-level emperor realm.
On the road of martial arts, not everyone can continue to advance with great success. Only those with strong talent and strong will can keep going.
"Ziyang, Huangjue, Xiyue, and Guanghan..."
Bai Mei stared at the four of Ziyang in amazement, he couldn't see through the cultivation of the four of them, especially Ziyang, whose aura was so powerful that it made his heart tremble endlessly.
He knew that the cultivation of these four people far surpassed him, and thinking that he was only at the fourth level of emperor, Bai Mei felt bitter.
He knew that if he hadn't been assigned by Zhuo Wen to manage the Black Dragon Dynasty at the beginning, maybe he would have reached the peak of the Emperor Realm now, instead of the mere fourth-level Emperor Realm now.
Although the four-level emperor is already considered a peak powerhouse in the outside world.
But Bai Mei is very clear that this kind of cultivation can only be regarded as an ordinary existence in the core of the Eastern Earth, such as the Nine Nether Realm, and there are many people who are stronger than him in the Nine Nether Realm.
"Owner!"
The four of Ziyang quickly knelt on the ground, very respectful and authentic.
After witnessing the battle in Jiuyoutian back then, the four people's respect for Zhuo Wen became more and more intense, and they didn't dare to make any mistakes.
Zhuo Wen nodded slightly, then pointed at Baimei and said, "Baimei, come here first."
Bai Mei was startled, and immediately walked in front of the four bronze chariots very cautiously.
At this moment, Baimei was extremely nervous. Although Zhuowen had restrained the power of the four bronze chariots, the majestic four horses still put extremely strong pressure on Baimei.
"Baimei, I said before that if you manage the Black Dragon Dynasty well, I won't treat you badly."
"The current Black Dragon Dynasty is indeed well managed. Now I will fulfill my promise at the beginning, and I will help you improve your cultivation. Now close your eyes and let go of your body and mind."
Hearing this, Baimei felt excited, and quickly closed his eyes as Zhuo Wen said, and relaxed in his heart.
Zhuo Wen took out a high-grade elixir from the spirit ring, crushed it, and at the same time stimulated the holy power in his body to completely refine the medicinal power of this elixir into surging energy.
Then Zhuo Wenjian pointed at the center of Baimei's eyebrows, and immediately, a wave of energy poured into Baimei's body, spreading the eight extraordinary meridians all over his body, and the aura on Baimei's body was also rising continuously, as if there was a wild beast hidden inside.
As Zhuowen poured in the holy power and elixir, the aura on Baimei's body became stronger and stronger.
When Zhuowen withdrew his sword finger, a terrifying storm of Yuanli swept out from the void behind Baimei, and a terrifying storm gathered in the sky of the imperial capital, which looked extremely terrifying.
"Baimei, I use three top-grade elixir to raise your cultivation level to the ninth-level emperor realm with my own holy power. Whether you can become an invincible emperor depends on you. I can't help you with things like laws. too much."
Withdrawing his right hand, Zhuo Wen looked at Baimei lightly, and his indifferent voice kept echoing.
Bai Mei suddenly opened his eyes, and the violent storm collapsed directly, and then he was about to kneel down on the ground, trembling with excitement, and said: "Thank you master for bestowing cultivation!"
At this moment, the trace of loss in Baimei's heart finally disappeared completely. JrNovels.com
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