Emperor of all ages novel Chapter 43

Yue Dou "Give me half a day and I'll regroup."

Night Xuan light words, directly let the whole spirit array palace drop needle can smell.

Everyone was shocked.

Half a day to regroup? How about playing? It's very difficult for them to finish Chengdu in three days, and it's just a restoration.

In half a day, we set up a complete clan protection array.

It’s just a fable! "Little fool, you have no content in this joke."

Master Zhou Lian glared at yexuan and said angrily, "get out of here and let me hear that again.

I'll peel your skin!"

"Uncle, you'd better go quickly.

Our Lingzhen palace is too busy to make fun of you here."

The middle-aged man also said before.

Although he called yexuan his uncle, the middle-aged man obviously thought yexuan was mischievous.

The rest of the disciples of Lingzhen palace, after hearing the words, were all satirical: "a famous fool's son-in-law, who still wants to finish the battle in half a day, is just boasting without making a draft."

"It's just a loser.

I don't know what the saint is thinking.

It's really bad luck to bring him to my spirit array palace."

"Don't look.

Don't look.

We're wasting our time and working hard."

All the disciples whispered.

But everyone is a monk, even if the voice is like a mosquito, you can hear it clearly.

Yexuan naturally heard the words of those people.

Yexuan didn't get angry.

He said, "it's hard for you to finish in half a day, but it’s only for you."

All the disciples of Lingzhen palace glared at this.

How dare you look down on the palace master! Zhou Youwei also didn't expect that yexuan would say this.

She said busily, "Grandpa Lian, otherwise you'd better give me the map of huzong formation first."

Master Zhou Lian narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a very angry smile: "Xiao Youwei, if you are in normal times, how long do you want to see the array diagram, but at this juncture, the array diagram is useful and can't be taken out casually."

Immediately, master Zhou Lian said to yexuan, "can’t you see the spirit Master?"

The night Xuan is indifferent a smile, slow voice way: "is not to see not to rise to work properly array teacher, just pure feel you ability is not enough."

"Haha ha ha --"

Zhou Lian laughed, with a touch of sarcasm in his turbid old eyes.

He stared at yexuan and said, "I can't do it? What are you, pointing out to me? "

Ye Xuan said calmly: "you can only stay in the seventh level spirit array master in your life.

The spirit array master of this class is really incompetent."

The spirit array master needs a high degree of concentration when he portrays the spirit pattern, so it consumes a lot of soul power.

Yexuan can see at a glance that although old man zhoulian is a seven level spirit array master, his cultivation realm is only a prince.

In terms of fighting power, he is afraid that he can't beat his daughter-in-law Zhou Youwei.

After the realm falls, the soul power can't get advanced.

Therefore, no matter how knowledgeable old man Lian is in the aspect of spiritual array knowledge this week, the spiritual array master's realm can't go any further.

"Haha ha..."

Zhou Lian gives a cold smile and goes directly to the inner hall.

He still needs to sit in the center of the array and has no time to argue with a fool.

"Boy, you don't speak well, do you know?"

The middle-aged man looked at yexuan with a bad face.

It's just a loser.

How dare you humiliate your master? "Uncle Feng, yexuan, he doesn't mean that."

Zhou Youwei pulls yexuan behind her with an apologetic smile.

"Yexuan, talk well."

Zhou Youwei whispered to yexuan.

At this time, a young man in a white robe came out, looked at yexuan with disdain, and said in a slow voice: "Martial uncle Feng, I think that this coward is deliberately looking for trouble in my Lingzhen palace.

You might as well blow it out directly."

As he spoke, the young man in white robe was already walking towards yexuan.

He saluted Zhou Youwei and said politely, "Your Highness, please don't stop Qi from blowing away this wretch."

Zhou Youwei's Willow eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and a trace of anger rose in her eyes: "he is my husband, you say I can’t stop you!"

Ina word, the young man in white robe was embarrassed and confused.