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Chapter 1802 Quasi-Saint

The black-faced Rakshasa did not leave immediately, but instead made many similar black mirrors in the yard, and finally connected them into one piece and turned into something like a video recorder.

On the mirror, Ye Chu was getting up in the morning to punch. Looking at the strange fists that Ye Chu hit, the black-faced Rakshasa lit up his eyes and frowned and said to himself: "What kind of boxing is this? Why can we move the way of heaven? Is he creating the holy fist?"

Ye Chu's Tai Chi, the black-faced Rakshasa, had never seen Ye Chu's Tai Chi, but he could only see some strange phenomena in the mirror.

For example, when Ye Chu was doing boxing, the dust in the surrounding courtyards also slowly rotated with his boxing skills, and the surrounding wind was also moving with his boxing skills.

This is the foundation of the holy law. The reason why the holy law is called the saint's law is because it has the power of a saint. The simplest sign of a saint is to communicate with the heaven and earth, influence the heaven and earth, and control the heaven and earth.

However, the black-faced Rakshasa cannot see through Ye Chu's boxing technique. What is the mystery? It seems that it can move around in the garden, but it can move the world. It is really incredible.

The picture in the mirror turned to the scene where the top sect king attacked Liu Zhuang and his wife before. I saw the silver light cover. When the light was about to slash on Liu Zhuang and his wife, Ye Chu in the courtyard tore open the void and penetrated into the world. Then he took the two of them away in an instant, and then disappeared together.

"What is this method?"

When the black-faced Rakshasa saw this scene, he was also a little confused and said to himself: "Is it the Tree Saint Wakasaint?"

"Are you the disciple of the Cave Lord of the Niu Emperor?"

The black-faced Rakshasa recalled the person who frequently used this teleportation array to come here who claimed to be the disciple of the Cave Lord of the Niuhuang.

"Maybe it's really this person."

The black-faced Rakshasa did not leave immediately and continued to check in the courtyard. About half an hour later, the black-faced Rakshasa suddenly looked up and smiled sinisterly: "Boy, it's time to come out!"

Above his head, a slight vortex was rotating, and the black-faced Rakshasa sensed this slight change.

His eyes seemed to be gushing with black fire. He looked up at that direction and a ball of black fireworks immediately burned in the void.

Ye Chu, dressed in white, walked down from it and raised his hand to smooth out the black fireworks around him, which surprised the black-faced Rakshasa. That was his natal fireworks, so why was it easily erased?

"Is it a spirit master?"

The black-faced Rakshasa was shocked, and this thought flashed through his mind. He knew very well what the evil spirit master represented, and he was also a quasi-saintly realm. This is probably unique in the entire love domain.

"Lord Rakshasa is really intriguing. Why are you waiting for me here?" Ye Chu grinned and slowly walked down from the air.

Although the black-faced Rakshasa was frightened, he had seen the world and didn't feel anything. He still stared at Ye Chu coldly: "That's Liu Zhuang's family matter, why do you want to take action? This does not conform to the law of our Guoling Island, you have to give me an explanation!"

"Lord Luosha is wrong. Liu Zhuang is my eldest brother, and I am his younger brother, so naturally I will be under my control." Ye Chu was not afraid of him.

He sat down in the courtyard, made a large piece of fish, and prepared to start grilling fish.

"Well……"

After Ye Chu ignored it so much, the black-faced Rakshasa faced her eyebrows coldly, and a murderous intention flashed in her eyes.

It has been a year or two for him that the black-faced Rakshasa lies across Biling Island. He has never been so insulted. Even if the other party is a quasi-saint, so what if he has the absolute confidence to kill him.

However, soon a burst of fish fragrance came from the tip of his nose, which made the black-faced Rakshasa a little addicted. He was not like Ye Chu, who rarely ate such grilled fish. In addition, he had just left the seclusion, so he was indeed a little greedy.

"Sit down and have something to eat together..."

Ye Chu was not stingy, so he directly cut a large piece, applied seasonings on it, and then roasted it directly on high heat.

For them, grilling fish is really not a difficult task. The evil fire, the heart fire, and the destiny can barbecue quickly and quickly cook the meat.

"snort!"

Although he was very disdainful, the black-faced Rakshasa still sat down, took the fish, and asked, "What did you wipe?"

"seasoning……"

Ye Chu didn't answer carefully, and bit off a piece of it first, took out two small pots of wine, and threw one to the black-faced Rakshasa: "Master Rakshasa, taste the small wine..."

"good……"

Seeing Ye Chu so generous, the black-faced Rakshasa felt that Ye Chu was a little interesting, so he took the wine and took a sip, and immediately praised: "Good wine! Do you still have it? I will buy a pot of five thousand mysterious stones!"

A small pot of wine like this is indeed a sky-high price, but Ye Chu did not sell it to him.

He smiled and said, "Lord Rakshasa is so polite. How can I ask for your money? I can give you two small pots. This was obtained many years ago, and now I don't have it."

"It is indeed a good wine. It should be a peerless wine that has been brewed for thousands of years. It is estimated that only nine immortal cities can produce this kind of wine. Have you been to the nine immortal cities?" The black-faced Rakshasa is indeed very knowledgeable, and even the year of peerless wine and the place of production have been clarified.

"Master Rakshasa is indeed very knowledgeable..." Ye Chu did not deny it, "I did get this wine by chance in the Nine Immortal City, and Master Rakshasa has also been to the Nine Immortal City?"

Black-faced Rakshasa took a sip of the good wine, tore off a piece of fish, and shouted with mercy: "I am the one from the nine immortal cities."

"oh?"

Ye Chu was a little surprised and asked, "Why did the lord come to the love realm and become the top ten Rakshasa here?"

"Oh, luck makes people..." The solemn black-faced Rakshasa rarely revealed a humane sigh, "I was just a green boy back then, and now I am at this age. I didn't expect to meet someone here who has been to the Nine Immortal City. It's really not easy."

"You should have been to the Nine Immortal City that you only visited not long ago, right? What's the situation there now? Have you ever been to the Murong family?" The black-faced Rakshasa had many problems, and a little excited.

He has been on Biling Island for thousands of years and has not returned to the Nine Immortal City for nearly a thousand years. I don’t know what the Nine Immortal City looks like now.

No matter how stern a person is or how cold a person is, when he mentions his hometown, his words still reveal deep homesickness.

"Murong family?" Ye Chu was shocked. Could this guy be a member of the Murong family?

Ye Chu sipped in a wine wine and said, "The nine immortal cities we went to more than 20 years ago have returned to the Love Realm. The nine immortal cities are powerful, and the concentration of spiritual energy is much stronger than the Love Realm. Although I have never been to the Murong family, I have heard of the reputation of the Murong family. The master of the Nine Immortal City is naturally extremely majestic."

"That's sure..." The black-faced Rakshasa said to himself in his words.

If he had known that Ye Chu had once entered the Murong Zudi Land with his own strength and frozen Murong Zudi Land with the Ice Throne for more than half a year, he would probably not have said that.
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