657: C657 drink a cup of tea to calm down

C657 drink a cup of tea to calm down

Chu Yun's heart skipped a beat. Was this an image that was just left behind?

"Swish!"

Seemingly without any hesitation, Wang Qing executed his movement technique, and the various movements he executed dazzled everyone.

Chu Yun's mind trembled, it seemed that Wang Qing used some kind of strange method to create this illusion in front of the bookshelf, which explained the various moves he used before he was alive, his battle experience, as well as cultivation techniques.

The illusion before him was vivid and lifelike. It was as though Wang Qing was standing right before him, just five meters away from him.

Every minute movement, every change in the spiritual energy was very realistic.

Chu Yun calmed his heart down and tried his best to comprehend the profound mysteries.

The opponent's every move and every movement was imprinted in his mind.

Why did he do it, what was the good of it, what was his idea.

Chu Yun's mind was sharp, he was able to temporarily freeze any image and analyze it to get the final explanation.

Wang Qing also had a Shadow Martial Spirit, and the cultivation technique he cultivated in was called the 'Three Dragons Emperor Technique'.

This cultivation technique could make one's spirit energy to become stronger, and every single wisp brought about a scorching heat wave. The moment one used spirit energy, it was as if a river was flowing.

The thing he was most proud of was that his body was filled with dense Spiritual Qi. There might not even be an opponent in the entire world.

Unknowingly, time flew by quickly.

After Wang Qing demonstrated all of the moves, he slowly raised his head and revealed a smile towards Chu Yun.

His face was handsome, somewhat similar to Wang Zhanting's, clearly showing that this was how he looked when he was young.

Chu Yun's heart skipped a beat, just when he was about to open his mouth to speak to Wang Qing, the darkness around him started to distort, and he once again returned to the thatched hut.

"Great Grandfather, thank you."

Chu Yun bowed to the coffin in the corner, his face full of respect.

Wang Qing was Wang Zhanting's father, so this was what they should call him.

"Swish."

The surrounding scene changed again as they arrived at another Region Emperor Palace.

This should be the Region Emperor Palace of the fifteenth Region Emperor.

Chu Yun even had the misconception that he had been in the same room from the beginning to end.

Chu Yun took a deep breath, after digesting the enormous amount of knowledge in his mind, he walked towards the bookshelf.

Wang Qing didn't have much use for him, but his use of spiritual energy was rather convenient, which gave him some inspiration.

From the bottom of his heart, he looked forward to see what the fifteenth Region Emperor would leave behind.

After his palm touched the bookshelf, he entered into the illusion again.

Standing in front of him was a man with a domineering aura. He had a cold expression and a cold aura.

His eyes were like that of a mad beast, vicious and calm, giving off the feeling that he would pounce at any moment.

Old Region Emperor lied on the reclining chair, sighing in his eyes.

He was very clear about Chu Yun's progress, it could be considered to be extremely fast.

In such a short period of time, he was able to completely comprehend the lifeblood and sweat of all the previous Region Emperor. It could be said that Chu Yun's talent was something that had never been seen before.

Holy grade spirit weapon s.

The saint rank martial skill, the Wanxiang Devil Buddha.

The saint rank Berserk Battle Marks.

There was also a sword-intent he had never heard of before.

If an ordinary person had one of them, they would be able to stand at the peak of TaiGan Continent, and laugh proudly in the sky.

And Chu Yun took all of these.

"Kid, you have already surpassed me. Just that if you want to fight with the The Abyss Continent, surpassing me is still far from enough."

Old Region Emperor mumbled to himself, his voice mixed with a trace of disappointment.

No one knew better than him exactly how heavy the responsibilities of Region Emperor were.

The spatial tunnel would not be able to hold on for long, so when the The Abyss Continent's demons pounced over, the first thing they would do was take on the Shadow Mountain!

Region Emperor not only wanted to protect the central region, he also wanted to do more.

"There isn't much time, and this old man doesn't have many years to live either. I really wish I could see The Abyss Continent's defeat with my own eyes before I die."

As Old Region Emperor spoke, his eyes flickered with tears.

Since the ancient era, he had experienced too much. It could be said that he was just watching the TaiGan Continent being revived.

It was because of this that he understood the weakness of the TaiGan Continent.

Forget about comparing with the The Abyss Continent s, it was even inferior to one-tenth of the ancient TaiGan Continent s!

Under these circumstances, how could he fight against the big shots in the The Abyss Continent?

Old Region Emperor had experienced failure once, failure during the ancient war, an unforgettable failure. He did not want to experience it a second time.

"The demon race that is about to attack is the best target for training right now. In the future, all of the heavy responsibility will be on you, boy."

Old Region Emperor closed his eyes tiredly, and just like that, he fell asleep on the reclining chair.

"God damn, suppressing This King for thousands of years. This King hates it!"

In front of the thatched cottage, Mu Tu paced back and forth with both of his hands behind his back. His expression was extremely ferocious, and he couldn't wait to charge inside and take revenge.

The Sky Demon Clan was cunning, fierce and evil, they had never been at a disadvantage, they had always been vengeful, and Mu Tu was one of them, if not they would not have become the Sky Demon King.

When he thought about how lonely he had been for thousands of years, Mu Tu's teeth started to itch, and he wanted to eat and drink his blood.

If not for Chu Yun accidentally arriving at that cave, he really might have been suppressed to the point where the continent would perish.

What's the use of you muttering this here, rush in and kill the Old Region Emperor!

Tang Haoran sat to the side and humphed with a face full of disdain.

"It's easy to say, but do you understand how terrifying that old man is?"

The scene from back then was still vivid in his mind. The despair from being suppressed with a single palm was like a mark deeply imprinted into his bones.

He said he really hated her, but it was just to vent his anger.

Go in and take revenge on Old Region Emperor?

Even if he was given more guts, he wouldn't dare to do so!

"Alright, stop talking so much nonsense. Have a cup of tea and calm down."

Tang Haoran drank her tea cup by cup, not forgetting to casually pass Mu Tu a cup.

After drinking a cup, he immediately refilled his cup.

Strangely, the teapot didn't look that big. At most, a few cups could be poured out, but it could still be used to pour out tea.

Tang Haoran had already drank more than ten cups, but she still didn't stop.

The most important thing was that the tea was tasty. The moment it entered his mouth, the fragrance was so soft that it made one want to continue drinking it.

"How much have you been drinking?"

Tang Zixian said snappily. This was too useless, how could she drink tea this way.

"Sis, listen to me. The Old Region Emperor is profound and unfathomable. There must be a reason why he wants us to drink more tea. Maybe this tea is the equivalent of a supreme dan, you must drink more! "

Tang Haoran's face was full of righteousness and her mouth was filled with logic.

Tang Zixian's face was filled with helplessness, she had been completely defeated and retreated.

Mu Tu sat down and took a sip of tea angrily.

"Gurgle."

After drinking the tea, Mu Tu's expression changed.

He could feel that he had recovered quite a bit of his lost energy. It was extremely strange.

In that moment, Mu Tu understood why.

"In this tea?"

Mu Tu was so excited that his entire body was trembling, and his eyes were filled with ecstasy.

It was too unbelievable, too unbelievable!

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly felt as if his mouth had been sealed, and he couldn't even move his lips.

"What, what's wrong with this tea? Do you recognize it?"

When Tang Haoran heard Mu Tu's words, her eyes couldn't help but light up and she hurriedly asked.

"No, I don't."

Mu Tu immediately nodded his head, but the words he said did not match the reality.

"Pretending to be ghosts."

Tang Haoran muttered to herself, and turned her head to ignore Mu Tu.

Mu Tu's face was covered in tears, those words just now were not from me!

After all, he was the king of a plane. Mu Tu was knowledgeable, knowledgeable, and meticulous.

The reason why he couldn't say it was because the Old Region Emperor had restricted him.

As for the words he said, they were also words that Old Region Emperor controlled his own mouth to say.

Why did he do this? It was simple, he did not want to reveal the secrets of the tea!

Mu Tu's heart was filled with complex emotions and his expression was indescribably shocked.

The old man was so enigmatic. How did he find it? And how did he merge it perfectly with the tea?

This method was simply too astonishing.

Seeing Tang Haoran drink continuously with all her might, Mu Tu became anxious and immediately reached out to grab the teapot: "Don't drink all of it, save some for me!"

However, when Mu Tu's hand touched the teapot, it was as though he was struck by lightning, and suddenly retracted his hand.

F * ck, I can't even touch this teapot!

Mu Tu was so angry that his entire body was trembling, this treasure was right in front of him, yet he couldn't touch it.

Old man, you are too narrow-minded!

No matter what, he was an old ghost who had lived for so many years.

Mu Tu rubbed his hands together, and said with a pleading face: "About that, help me pour another cup of tea."

"He didn't grow any hands, but he did himself!"

Tang Haoran looked at Mu Tu strangely. Could it be that the Demonic Clan's people were all so stupid as not to even know how to pour tea?

Or did he get used to being a lord and being served by others?

Mu Tu could not express his grievance, I wanted to pour it myself, but I could not touch the teapot!

Just as he was about to explain, he realized that his mouth was sealed. He could only groan silently.

"Idiot."

Tang Haoran curled her lips, like a cow chewing on a peony, and gulped down another cup of tea.

This brat was too infuriating. He clearly did not know the secrets behind the tea, but his luck was bad. One cup after another!

He could only watch and silently shed tears.

Whenever he had any thoughts about this tea, his mouth would be immediately sealed. He could neither speak nor make gestures with his hands. He would be mumbling like a fool.

"Sis, you should drink too!"

Tang Haoran simply could not be bothered with Mu Tu anymore, and poured Tang Zixian another cup.

Tang Zixian gazed at the thatched hut in front of her, she wanted to go in and see how Chu Yun was doing.

Why wasn't there a single sound after a long period of time?

Seeing the tea that Tang Haoran handed to him, Tang Zixian indeed felt his mouth going dry, and lightly sipped a few mouthfuls of it to quench her thirst.0

One had to say, she quite liked this tea.

Mu Tu sat at the side watching, his entire body shivering uncontrollably, as though he was about to lose his breath.

As far as he was concerned, the two of them had no idea how precious and valuable the tea was, yet they just had to drink it nonstop.

He understood all of this, so let alone drinking it, he couldn't even touch it.

It was too unfair!

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