Villain: After the male protagonist’s mother gave birth to a child, I went crazy with joy

Chapter 66

Liyang Palace.

In a simple hall

"Disciple has met Master!"

Zhao Shirou bowed and saluted a tall figure in front of him with his back to him.

"Rou'er, have you reached the seventh level of Nascent Soul?"

"Not bad, not bad, very good!"

The tall figure turned around and saw an old man with gray hair.

Although he was tall and tall, his face was a little pale.

He waved to the Lord of Liyang on the side and said:

"Li Zhan, go down!"

"Yes, ancestor!"

Li Zhan withdrew respectfully.

But when he looked at Zhao Shirou, there was a hint of ambiguity and regret in his eyes.

The palace door was closed.

Zhao Shirou couldn't help but ask:

"Master, you failed to break through to become a god?"

"good!"

Ancestor Li Yang nodded, his tone a little melancholy.

"It was just one step away from condensing the soul, but in the end it was a failure!"

"None of Liyang’s ancestors could pass this level."

"But it doesn’t matter, because there is still a chance!"

"But for this opportunity, I need your help as a teacher!"

"Need help from a disciple?"

Zhao Shirou raised her eyebrows, but still said hurriedly:

"Master, please speak!"

"As long as I can help my master break through the transformation into a god, this disciple will not hesitate to die!"

"No need to give up even if you die!"

Ancestor Liyang looked at her with blank eyes.

"Rou'er, you have such filial piety, I am very satisfied as a teacher!"

"Since you are willing, then Master, just tell me!"

"The reason why the master failed to gather his soul was because the master’s cultivation method was too extreme!"

"In the path of cultivation, you must pay attention to the harmony of yin and yang, which is the way to go!"

"Therefore, I want to borrow the Xuanyin Qi in your body to neutralize the Yang Qi in my body!"

"Borrow, borrow the Xuan Yin Qi in the disciple's body?"

Zhao Shirou frowned.

In her heart, she thought of Yang Chen's words again.

She couldn't help but clenched her jade hands.

However, looking at the serious Master, it was really difficult for her to think about that.

So she asked:

"Master, do you need your disciples to pass on the Xuan Yin Qi in their bodies to your Master?"

"good!"

Ancestor Li Yang walked slowly towards Zhao Shirou.

A smile appeared on his face.

"Rou'er, the transmission of Xuanyin energy requires sexual intercourse between men and women!"

"Therefore, I may have to aggrieve you!"

"Men, men and women having sex! ?"

Zhao Shirou couldn't help but take two steps back.

She became panicked. Is the matter really what Yang Chen said?

Master to her?

"Master, disciple, I’m afraid I can’t accept it!"

Zhao Shirou said in a deep voice.

"You don't accept it?"

Ancestor Liyang raised his brows slightly, his tone displeased.

"Master, you are unable to break through to become a god at this time, you can wait for some more time!"

"Disciple, I am also willing to find the most yin thing that neutralizes the most yang for my master!"

"However, this disciple cannot accept the way you said!"

Zhao Shirou said hurriedly.

Ancestor Liyang's face gradually turned gloomy.

"Rou'er, your refusal makes my teacher very angry!"

"However, it doesn’t matter if you don’t accept it!"

"After all, you have no choice!"

Ancestor Li Yang directly stretched out his big hand and grabbed Zhao Shirou's neck from the air.

"Master, you!"

Zhao Shirou was shocked.

"Hum, I have trained you for hundreds of years just for today, and you say you refuse?"

"Rou'er, be obedient and fulfill your dream of becoming a teacher!"

Ancestor Li Yang glanced at Zhao Shirou's graceful body and charming face, and gradually became a little hot.

"I have to say that you have become more and more beautiful over the years!"

"Even being a teacher is a bit fascinating!"

"Tsk tsk, this is the best, only by taking supplements can you fulfill your sexual nature!"

"After replenishing you, Shi Shi can successfully gather his soul!"

"By then, he will become a powerful god and become the overlord of the entire Northern Spiritual Realm!"

"Ha ha!"

Listening to the words from his master's mouth, Zhao Shirou felt like a knife was cutting in his heart.

Things turned out to be exactly as Yang Chen said.

The master he had always respected actually really treated himself as a furnace to cultivate. He was just waiting for the breakthrough to become a god. , so he took supplements for himself

"I won't let you succeed!"

Zhao Shirou circulated her true energy and wanted to break free.

However, Liyang Ancestor directly sacrificed a red square seal and suspended it above Zhao Shirou's head. The square seal released a billowing hot breath, and dragon roars resounded.

This is the suppression of the Liyang royal family. National Jade Seal.

In the country of cultivating immortals, jade seals will be cast to combine the luck of the dynasty.

This jade seal was placed on the dragon veins by the Liyang royal family to breed for thousands of years.

It is the most powerful and the most yang.

There is an obvious influence on Zhao Shirou's Xuanyin body. Suppressive effect.

The jade seal is suspended in the air, surrounded by red dragon shadows.

It directly suppresses Zhao Shirou below.

It makes it difficult for her to mobilize the Xuanyin Qi in her body.

"Hum, everything you have is given by your teacher!"

"Can you escape the master's grasp?"

"Rou'er, you should feel honored to be able to break through the cauldron of divine transformation as a teacher!"

The smile of Ancestor Liyang gradually became crazy.

Then, the clothes on his body were shattered, revealing a body as red as iron. He slowly walked towards Zhao Shirou who was suppressed on the ground by Yuxi.

Zhao Shirou was desperate.

If she was killed by Master Collecting tonic.

Then she is finished.

Although she does not understand that Xuanyin's body is the perfect constitution for Lu Ding. However, she knows about Lu Ding and collecting tonic. The person who is taken tonic has the essence of cultivation, all will be absorbed. Then directly become a mortal. If she is a foundation-building monk who only lives for a few decades, she can still live the rest of her life as a mortal. However, as a seventh-level Nascent Soul, she has been practicing for hundreds of years. If you lose your cultivation. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!) In an instant, your lifespan will be exhausted and you will die.

"No, I can't let him succeed!"

"I want to escape from here!"

At this time, Zhao Shirou thought of the bottle of Lost Infant Powder that Yang Chen gave her.

As long as the master was distracted for a moment and lost control of the jade seal, she could break free and escape from the palace.

Zhao Shirou took out the jade bottle and threw it away. go out

"Snapped!"

The jade bottle shattered directly in the air.

A black gas filled the air

"Huh, what a trivial skill!"

Ancestor Li Yang didn't take it seriously at all.

With his half-step cultivation as a god, very few poisons in the world would have an impact on him. He waved his hand, trying to disperse the black gas.

However, he was surprised to find that, The black gas couldn't be dissipated.

Instead, it spread directly around him

"hateful!"

"What is this?"

Black gas entered the body.

The aura in Liyang Ancestor's body quickly began to decline.

"Evil disciple!"

"You were actually prepared and dared to scheme against me!"

"What kind of poison is this?"

Ancestor Li Yang yelled.

Because it was just a moment, his cultivation dropped by three small realms.

Taking advantage of the master's unintentional control of the jade seal, Zhao Shirou hurriedly broke free.

Then, without stopping for a moment, she rushed out main hall

"hateful!"

"Don't even think about running!"

"Li Zhan, stop her!"

Ancestor Li Yang yelled.

Li Zhan outside the hall stopped in front of Zhao Shirou.

"Concubine Rou, my ancestor asked you to stay!"

"roll!"

Zhao Shirou slapped Li Zhan with her palm, sending him vomiting blood and flying away.

Then she rushed towards the Imperial Master's Mansion without looking back.

At this time, Yang Chen naturally noticed the powerful zhenqi fluctuations emanating from Zhao Shirou's body.

"Owner!"

"Something happened in Liyang Palace!"

Yin Jiu appeared next to Yang Chen.

His withered face and sinister eyes made the man who was pouring teaQingxuan trembled with fright.

There was such a terrifying person beside the Holy Son.

Is this a monk from Xuantian Sect?

But, it doesn’t quite look like it!

"Jiejie, don’t be afraid, little girl!"

"I am the master's subordinate and will not harm you!"

Yin Jiu showed his big white teeth at Xu Qingxuan and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

"Senior, you, you drink tea!"

Xu Qingxuan handed over a cup of tea tremblingly.

Yin Jiu didn't even look at it.

"I don’t like drinking tea!"

"Only for the soul"

"Okay, Yinjiu!"

Yang Chen interrupted him.

Yin Jiu is really not interested in eating and drinking. He is only interested in the soul body. 340

However, Yang Chen can't let Yin Jiu say this to Xu Qingxuan.

After all, although he is the villain, but We must also maintain the great and upright side on the surface.

The Soul Cult is too evil.

It’s better to hide it

"Concubine Rou is here!"

Yang Chen looked at the sky and murmured.

In just a moment, a yellow stream of light fell on the Imperial Master's Mansion.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, please save me!"

Zhao Shirou's charming face was full of panic.

"It looks like what this Holy Son said!"

"But how did Concubine Rou escape?"

"I used the Miying Powder you gave me to temporarily delay Master!"

Zhao Shirou said anxiously:

"Holy Son, my master has reached the half-step of becoming a god. He is in charge of the Liyang Jade Seal, which can mobilize the power of the extreme sun accumulated by the Liyang royal family for thousands of years. He is almost invincible when he becomes a god!"

"I wonder if there are any god-transforming monks following the Holy Son?"

Yang Chen shook his head

"No!"

"No! ?"

Zhao Shirou panicked in her heart.

Even if the Holy Son Xuantian was alone, Master would not dare to kill her.

After all, her identity is there.

However, it does not mean that she can be protected.

Zhao Shirou hesitated in her heart.

Should she place her hope in Xuantian? Holy Son of Heaven.

Or, take advantage of the moment and escape as much as possible.

But before she could make a decision, Yang Chen said to Xu Qingxuan on the side: