Hearing the old man's words, Yang Yuchen was silent for a moment before he spoke again: "Palace, let's just say...you, what do I need?"

"I can say yes first. It's too difficult. I won't do it."

"Within the Ten Thousand Law School, I don’t even have to stare at my brother... Don’t forget, I’m not an aborigine in the plane of the gods, even if my deity can’t keep him by his side, but my law can be !"

As soon as Yang Yuchen spoke, he asked the old man what he wanted him to do.

Because, in his view, this palace master of the Ten Thousand Law School cannot do this for free.

"You kid, just look at me like this?"

The old man shook his head and smiled helplessly, "If I said that I don't need you to do anything, I just cherish the genius, so I want to give your little teacher some care?"

Yang Yuchen heard the words and gave the old man a deep look. "If I don't need to do anything... The palace master seems to be hitting my little brother."

"What does the palace owner want him to do?"

Yang Yuchen asked.

"What can I do for him?"

The old man shook his head and smiled, "Your boy, cleverness is clever, but sometimes it's easy to be clever by mistake."

"Relax, I have no intention of letting him do anything."

"If you really want to talk about my purpose, you can understand... I am planning to have a good relationship with him."

"I guarantee him, will he always appreciate?"

"Appreciate the feelings. If I need him to help in the future, he shouldn't say no?"

When the old man talked about it, he laughed even brighter.

And Yang Yuchen heard that there was a tremor in his heart, but on the surface, it seemed as if nothing had happened, "Master of the palace, how optimistic is my little brother?"

"Do you think he is worth your investment?"

In Yang Yuchen's view, the meaning of the old man's words is nothing more than a plan to invest in his younger brother in this way. Bota's younger brother will have an extraordinary future, and he will return to others when the time comes.

Be aware that this kind of thing is very risky and may end up in vain.

After all, a person's future, even the future of genius, is uncontrollable. No one can be sure that he will not die halfway unless he is protected by a strong man.

Moreover, it cannot be a general strongman.

Perhaps, only the strongest protects the road, it is possible to grow up without any risk.

But is that possible?

Not to mention just a genius with no background, even if he is the descendant of the Xeon, unless he is staying by his side, once he goes out, the Xeon cannot protect himself.

"What's the point of getting one?"

The old man smiled faintly, "Of course, the most important thing is...I believe your vision!"

"Ah."

However, Yang Yuchen seemed to be uncomfortable with the old man's words, "Isn't the palace master not just trusting my eyes? My master's ins and outs, you must know the palace master now?"

The old man heard the words and calmly said, "Is that important?"

"No matter how genius, we can create miracles again... can we guarantee to keep on creating? At most it can only guarantee that my investment is less likely to lose money."

Hearing the old man's words, Yang Yuchen's silence is indeed the truth.

Seeing that Yang Yuchen was silent, the old man did not speak, waiting quietly for his response.

After about one quarter of an hour, Yang Yuchen just said, "Master of the palace, or else... you make a request to me and calm down your favor with my little brother. How?"

"Okay."

The old man heard the words and smiled more brilliantly, "How do you leave the inner palace and pass on to the line of inheritance?"

Yang Yuchen stunned, and then smiled bitterly, "Master of the palace, you know this is impossible... If I want to do this, my master and sister will not spare me."

"At that time, it's not just me who's going to be unlucky, you might be unlucky!"

This time, the old man smiled awkwardly, "Just make a joke, make a joke... Even if you come to the line of inheritance, it will definitely not let you out of the inner palace."

While embarrassingly smiling, the old man's eyes seemed to show a little bit of distress.

It's as if she was quite afraid of Yang Yuchen's "Master Sister".

"Palace, I can't decide on this matter."

Yang Yuchen looked upright and said, "I would rather have my laws separate and protect him, rather than make my own promises to him for your favor."

"I guess it will be the result."

The old man sighed, and his body began to turn into a phantom, "Well, then I will wait for him to come out and ask him to see if he wants me to be affectionate."

When the words fell, the old man was gone without a trace.

And Yang Yuchen's face also showed a bit of doubt in a timely manner, "This old guy, but the kind of person who doesn't see rabbits and eagles... He is so optimistic about the younger brother?"

"It's really strange."

"Did he see anything?"

Suddenly, Yang Yuchen remembered a rumor that it has been said that since ancient times, the Temple of Ten Thousand Laws has inherited an artifact called'Peeping God's Mirror', which can look into the past and the future, people who go down to the worldly plane, and people who go up to the plane of the gods, Both can be glimpsed.

He had to wonder whether the owner of the Ten Thousand Fax Palace was able to see something through the telescope.

"And he insists on letting me be the master of the Ten Thousand Law School...Is he seeing anything? If I am the tenant of the Ten Thousand Law School, is it better than any of those who inherit the same line?"

Yang Yuchen's thoughts flew away and far away, many things, at this moment, although not seemingly bright, but not too clueless.

The people in the inner palace are not the palace masters. Although there are no explicit regulations, they have always been the same in the long history of the ten thousand law school.

The master of the Wanfa Academy has always been in the same vein.

Even the patriarch of this generation is the most outstanding existence of the legacy of the Wan Fa Academy!

...

Between heaven and earth, the planes of the gods have always been eighteen.

In addition to the land of God's Relics, the land of sanctions, and the land of Xuan Gang, there are fifteen other **** planes.

And now, in one of the planes of the gods, a figure flew across the void, hidden in a canyon, and the figure was slightly embarrassed.

Over the canyon, a figure roared past, and a figure paused.

"Liuhe, you stay here to explore inside this canyon...the wind is light, maybe it is here."

Above the void, a voice grew farther and farther away.

Those who stayed also used a good sound, and then entered the canyon.

"Mastered the frightening swordsmanship, the law of time and the law of destruction are both unique, or from the lower level... Someone has passed it, and this light wind has been inherited by the strongest!"

"And, it's the kind of heritage where everyone can enter!"

"As long as you find that wind is light and intimidate him, you can enter the land of inheritance and get a great fortune!"

The middle-aged man who stayed, ‘Liuhe’, was breathing slightly, and his eyes were shining, “Will the wind be light, will you hide here? If you can find him and catch him, then it’s really a hair!”

Liuhe is a loose repair of the upper realm of the **** emperor. This time he came to search with a group of people, and the wind was light.

"Higher emperor?"

Inside the gorge, the wind lightly stood behind a raised mountain wall, and a cold light shone in his eyes, "My law is avatar, crushed by the upper **** emperor, and nothing more..."

"Today, a group of **** emperors also deceived me?"

"If it weren't for the two of them the next Divine Emperor... Why should I escape?"

"Upper Divine Emperor..."

"Don't they know that this kind of ordinary high emperor, I'm not afraid of being breezy?"

At this point, the wind lightly flicked, and appeared near the middle-aged man Liuhe, staring at Liuhe indifferently as if he were looking at a dead person.

At this time, Liuhe also reacted, and after seeing the wind light, his eyes were bright, "It's actually here!"

"Make a big profit!"

In the next moment, Liuhe, who was deeply afraid of the escape of the person in front of him, started to rag out with divine power, even if the other party was just a subordinate emperor, he did not dare to underestimate the other party.

It is said that this lower emperor also killed several median emperors.

Of course, only a few of the central emperors, he as the superior emperor, did not take them at all.

"Today... I am light-hearted, so I cultivate the next **** emperor and kill the upper **** emperor!"

Until this moment, Feng Qingyang had not actually killed the upper **** emperor.

However, among the several middle **** emperors he killed earlier, two of them are the best among the middle **** emperors, which can be compared with the general ones.

He still has the power to kill the two.

call out! !

At the moment when Liuhe shot, the wind was light and the hands were moving. The swords flicked and the sword gas was vertical and horizontal. Even the surrounding air seemed to be twitched at this moment.

Horrible sword intentions appeared out of thin air, raging in the canyon, and countless dense marks appeared on the mountain walls.

These sword marks are not left by the light wind.

Rather, at the same time he produced the sword, the sword intention inspired by him stayed on his own.

After he came to the planes of the gods, his sword sword went a step further...

It is precisely because of this anti-sky swordsman that the roots of the disaster have been buried, making him framed, and following a group of uninformed followers, he fled all the way.

"You and I have no hatred."

"To blame, you are too greedy."

While the wind lightly raised his sword, his indifferent voice echoed in the valley at the right time.

And the middle-aged man Liu He, who has the upper **** emperor's cultivation behavior, is extremely disdainful in his heart. Does a lower **** emperor dare to speak in front of his upper emperor?

But, the next moment, his disdainful face changed completely.

call out! !

Because, he found that under the sword of the other side, his offensive was suppressed, even if he urged the Divine Power to launch the strongest offensive, he was still suppressed.

"how is this possible?!"

"Is this really just a next **** emperor?"

"This horrible sword... This sword is completely different from the rumor! What kind of sword is this? How could it be so terrible?!"

Amidst the incredible thoughts, Liuhe's offensive was completely crushed after a few breaths.

Jianmang rushed into his body through his forehead and chest in an instant.