I Became The Father Of The Holy Son Villain

Chapter 121: The \\"Ye Lang\\" Circle Is Going To Be Tested, Can You Name The Protagonist?

In the huge inheritance palace.

Lin Fan grabbed the ground with his head.

At this time, he deeply realized what "life is better than death"!

The girl he liked no longer met, and the beloved master left him.

The most irritating thing is that the master is still flirting with the enemy!!

He grabbed the ground with his head, and Hui raised half of his face.

Looking at the slightly red face in the blue smoke in the void, his throat became sweet for a while.

puff!

One couldn't control it, and blood spurted out.

However, Ye Qingtian ignored him.

Turning the hand, the Holy Path Stone appeared in the hand.

That's right!

It's the sacred artifact stone cut from Lin Fan's hands!

There is also a rhythm of sunshine on this stone.

Lin Fan: Really heartbreaking!

"Sacred Artifact Dao Stone?" Yan Yi was also taken aback by "680", and said with a bit of disbelief:

"You mean..."

"After all, the Dao Qi in the sea of ​​​​knowledge is limited, this thing is more suitable for you." Ye Qingtian said casually.

As the top rich generation in the underworld, there is a sense of richness and wealth.

Sacred Artifact Road Stone, just from the word "sacred artifact", we can see its value.

What's more, it also has a powerful boosting effect on the soul.

However, this kind of thing...isn't it better to use it to nourish the soul?

I was willing to use it...

Yan Yi looked complicated for a while, watching Ye Qingtian bit her lower lip lightly.

Her face was a little red.

She had never experienced this kind of care.

Having been with Lin Fan for many years, any benefit is that he uses it on himself.

He will often say to her with dignity and awe:

"When I become stronger, I will help the teacher to respect the flesh-shaping body."

At this moment, the two stand together.

Yan Yi didn't say more, looked at Ye Qingtian's eyes with a hint of inexplicable meaning, and said:

"Thank you Yelang."

Immediately afterwards, it turned into a phantom, escaping into the sacred stone.

However, that's not the point.

The point is that this "Ye Lang" is very magical!

Ye Qingtian's black and white eyes flickered.

He remembered, calling his sweetheart ten thousand years ago...

It looks like something is wrong!!

That's how big the palace is.

Yanyi's voice is not too small.

Ye Qingtian heard it, and Lin He Naturally, who was kneeling on the ground, also heard it,

At this moment, his face turned purple.

Hearing the "Ye Lang" from the master, made him very mad and almost collapsed!

“Ye Qingtian…………”

At this time, he couldn't bear it anymore, Lin Fan's eyes were scarlet, like a beast, frantically struggling with the pressure on his body.

However...it's useless.

Not a single hair could move.

Lin Fan gritted his teeth and roared incompetently:

"Ye Qingtian!! I'm going to kill you!"

However, Ye Qingtian completely ignored it as if he couldn't hear it.

This is too humiliating!

At this time, Ye Qingtian glanced at Ye Ao lightly, and said indifferently:

"Change his temper."

Ye Ao's expression froze when the extremely flat voice came:

"Understood Dad, I'll let him call you Grandpa in a while."

Ye Qingtian:???

That's right, the question mark came out again.

He always felt that the boy in front of him didn't hold his fart well.

It seems that in his name, he is taking advantage of himself.

Without thinking any more, Ye Qingtian played with the sacred stone and walked towards the Hall of Inheritance.

As he entered, a mighty aura rushed towards his face, and an aura of the Great Desolate Demon Lord enveloped the entire inheritance hall.

Then, strands of Dao rhyme came from all directions, and finally they converged into a single figure.

Sitting on the main seat of the deep platform.

At the same time, there were bursts of low voices in the void, which seemed to be the sound of heaven, and it seemed to be ghostly wailing.

Invisible demonic energy ushered in from all sides, and terrifying pressure poured down.

Ye Qingtian looked as usual, holding the Emperor Sword in one hand and playing with the Dao Stone in the other, with a calm attitude.

He could feel that there was something unusual in this temple.

But, that's all.

It's just the emperor's coercion left over from ten thousand years ago. It is powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, but in his eyes...  

Nothing.

Looking up at the figure on the main seat, the figure is still solidifying.

Eyebrows, nose and mouth... a little bit of manifesting...

Ye Qingtian's expression did not change as he silently observed him.

Soon, the figure was condensed successfully.

A Demon Emperor wearing a crown and a purple-gold robe caught Ye Qingtian's eyes.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ye Qingtian, his indifferent voice was as cold as water:

"You, come to me and accept the inheritance."

Ye Qingtian looked calm and walked over.

He was very curious about the inheritance of the ancient emperor realm.

However, just as he was standing in front of this ancient demon emperor, a terrifying and slightly angry voice came over:

"Seventh floor of the Taoist realm! How did you get in?"

"Don't you know that this emperor only spreads people below the level of integration?"

The deafening voice roared, and the imperial sword in Ye Qingtian's hand kept ringing.

As if seeing the original owner, there is a sense of escaping from Ye Qingtian's hands.

"Only below the level of integration, can you name the protagonist by TM?"

"Sure enough, Author Gou is a fool, and you can't be smart either."

Ye Qingtian was a little speechless at the anger of this ancient demon emperor.

The little bit of patience in my heart was completely wiped out, and I was too lazy to be ignorant, so I immediately opened the mouth and said:

"Is this seat giving you a face? Give you a choice, inheritance or the collapse of the secret realm."

"If you beep one more time, labor and capital will release thousands of monsters and let you die in vain.

Ancient 3.0 Demon Emperor:

Good TM a you!

Worse than me?

However, was the emperor frightened?

Obviously not!

On the contrary, what he hates most is being threatened by others.

At the moment, he opened the mouth with incomparable anger:

"You are courting death yourself!"

After all, the entire hall was trembling.

A majestic and terrifying coercion poured down on Ye Qingtian.

However, Ye Qingtian's expression was calm as usual.

With this little power, is your title of Emperor Realm just kidding me?

Ye Qingtian's playful eyes were full of sarcasm, obviously unaffected.

Inside the Sacred Artifact Dao Shi, Yan Yi, who was still worried, widened his eyes.

Facing the Demon Emperor's remnant soul, Ye Lang's expression did not change, but his heart did not beat.

Is Ye Lang so strong?