My Female Apprentices Are All Future Bosses

The Daoist in front of him looks ordinary, but as one of the fragments of the Heavenly Rank mirror, its spirituality tells him that the Daoist in front of him is very dangerous.

"He has a stubborn temperament, and he has to make trouble as soon as he comes out. I can't tolerate you."

With that said, Chen Ye's fair and flawless palms folded together, and the fragments of Shenhuo didn't even have time to make a sound, so they were directly put away.

The system that was silently watching couldn't help shivering for some reason.

It seems that one day in the future, it will also be directly stored in this way.

Chen Ye ignored it, waved his hand lightly, and a picture appeared in front of him.

He also had to see how his little apprentice was doing in the Emperor's Mausoleum.

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Ji Qianfan felt very good at this moment.

I was kicked in directly by the master. After entering the Emperor's Mausoleum, it was far bigger than I imagined, but it was not as luxurious as I imagined.

In the long and deep passage, after I entered by myself, two rows of candles were hung on the stone wall with a long history, and the bright candles swayed gently.

The mausoleum is not as cold and humid as expected. Before the candles are lit, the temperature is neither high nor low, and is maintained at a certain level.

After all, how could a dignified mausoleum be so cold and damp.

Even after death, with extraordinary strength, the remaining power will cover the entire tomb in it.

In order to avoid any head-on conflict with other forces, she immediately took the lead after entering and walked through the long stone corridor.

What caught her eye was a row of stone gates.

With the corners of his mouth twitching, Ji Qianfan couldn't help but complain, "Is this asking me to choose one?"

The internal structure of the Emperor's Mausoleum is huge. Since it was a trial set up by the Emperor, so many people died...

The dangerous organs are naturally self-evident.

Ji Qianfan felt that the stone gates in front of him were enough to cause many people to go the wrong way.

Who knows what mess is hidden behind this stone gate?

But, it's not a baby.

When he thought of the inheritance left by the emperor and other scattered treasures, Ji Qianfan couldn't help but be moved.

Girl, don't be afraid, you're done!

Taking a deep breath, the light in Ji Qianfan's eyes flashed.

At the same time, there were footsteps behind him.

The competition had already begun after entering the mausoleum, and faintly, some fighting could be heard.

In the Mausoleum of the Emperor, life and death depend on fate.

Natural selection is so cruel and ruthless, why not decide the strongest and best people?

Without suspecting him, Ji Qianfan glanced back and forth, lingering through the stone gates, and finally frowned, and chose a stone gate that was the most remote and inconspicuous.

Before walking to the stone gate.

The stone gate opened automatically in a very humane way. Without any hesitation, Ji Qianfan walked in without hesitation.

She is only at the ninth level of the Mortal Extreme Realm now. It is best not to have any conflicts with others. Once a fight occurs, it will be thankless.

Although this door is inconspicuous, the ghost knows whether there will be a cheap choice here, so she needs to be prepared to deal with it.

What's more, she didn't know what else was waiting for her.

The body is galloping, and the extraordinary strength is unable to shake the stone slab of this person's imperial tomb.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, what material is this thing made of?

"The comer stops."

The sudden sound made Ji Qianfan stop, and she couldn't help but narrow her eyes:

"It's coming so soon?"

The person in front was not a real entity, but an illusory figure whose appearance could not be seen clearly. He held a long sword in his hand, blocking Ji Qianfan's way forward.

And the surrounding environment is no longer a narrow road, but a spacious, closed secret room.

The door that he had just entered by himself has been silently closed.

"Beat me."

The voice of the phantom figure was very flat, without ups and downs. After speaking, he raised the long sword in his hand, showing his sharp edge, and uttered a clear and soft moan.

This is……

Breaking through the secret room?

The corners of Chen Ye's mouth, sitting cross-legged above the clouds, slightly raised, as if he were watching a play.

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The illusory figure couldn't see the face clearly, and he held the spirit sword condensed from spiritual energy in his hand, and the sharp edge instantly poured out from the whole figure.

The messy sword qi was like a passing meteor in the daytime, intertwined in the secret room, forming a dense sword glow.

On the ground, on the stone walls, there were striking white marks, and the remaining sword energy raged on the sword marks.

Ling Ran's supreme sword intent was vividly reflected in this illusory figure in front of him.

He is the sword, and the sword is him.

The spirit sword showed its sharp edge and pointed directly at the girl in front of her.

The strong sense of crisis made Ji Qianfan's delicate and pretty face tense and serious.

At this time she did not

Since she embarked on the road of cultivation, she has encountered a lot of geniuses, although she has never competed with the sect disciples of the powerful sects.

But there are not many who can be considered geniuses.

The illusory figure in front of him is not strong, Ji Qianfan didn't feel the slightest bit of spiritual power from it, but that fierce and terrifying sword intent...

It shouldn't be what Mortal Realm should have at all.

"Beat me."

Still without emotion, the old-fashioned voice sounded. When the illusory figure said this, the sword intent on his body became more and more tyrannical.

It seems that the next moment Ji Qianfan doesn't make a move, the sword intent that is about to break free will rush out directly, not giving Ji Qianfan a chance to take the lead.

"Smelly Shizun... You hurt me badly."

Ji Qianfan bit her pink lips, took a deep breath, and took down the eye-catching hat.

The graceful blue silk draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, swaying slightly, and she wore a tight skirt, which perfectly outlined her tall and curvy figure.

The lower abdomen is flat, the waist is slender and graceful, and Yingying holds it.

Continuing down, the slender and straight calves swayed between the skirts, and sometimes fair skin appeared, exuding a soft and crystal luster.

This Luo skirt was specially prepared by Chen Ye for Ji Qianfan. It was tight and tied at the waist.

When fighting, it will not hinder the rhythm of the battle.

Come!

Ji Qianfan's eyes narrowed, and he stepped forward, and a terrifying power far exceeding the ordinary extreme realm erupted in an instant!

boom!

A dull sound suddenly erupted from the slate, and Ji Qianfan's figure jumped out, followed by a burst of deafening explosions!

The figure was tearing apart the air, leaving behind afterimages, and in a flash, Ji Qianfan's figure appeared directly in the air in front of the illusory figure.

The small hands clenched into pink fists, slender and slender, and seemed to have no lethal power, but the hundreds of thousands of kilograms of force contained in them were enough to open mountains and crack the ground!

Ji Qianfan didn't pause at all, irrigated with terrifying power, and greeted the illusory figure's forehead directly!

The pink fist set off a fierce hurricane, and the terrifying fist directly bombarded the head of the illusory figure!

Boom!

A loud noise like a landslide shook the entire secret room!

The figure of the illusory figure flew out directly and smashed on the stone wall of the secret room. A huge hole with a human-shaped imprint matched him perfectly and filled it in.

Just now Naba Lie, the fierce sword intent was directly shattered by a punch.

Stabilizing his body, Ji Qianfan stood there, widened his eyes, looked at the illusory figure embedded in the stone wall, and then looked at his fist.

Is this still your own power? !

This punch caused such a terrifying fluctuation of momentum. If someone from the same realm... was punched like this by yourself, wouldn't it be directly shattered?

The more Ji Qianfan thought about it, the more pictures he had in his mind.

The more he thought about it, Ji Qianfan had an inexplicable impulse in his heart, if this punch hit his master...?

hum!

The clear sword chirping suddenly sounded like a thunderous explosion, and the dazzling sword light was like a frightening glance.

Ji Qianfan suddenly had goose bumps all over his body, and when he moved his pace, the speed divided into several indistinct afterimages, which appeared several meters away in the blink of an eye.

And where she just stood, a criss-crossing sword mark was deeply embedded in the slate.

Although the phantom figure was punched, his movements were still swift.

Raising his hand, the sword shadows in the sky made people dazzled, the swords screamed constantly, and the sword wind was so fierce that it kept leaving shocking sword marks.

hum!

The dazzling sword light stretched into a silver-white straight line, as if a single sword would split the entire secret room into two halves.

Ji Qianfan took a deep breath, pursed her pink lips, and stepped out, like a mountain shaking the world, the mighty force made the entire secret room shake again.

The pink fist blasted out, and the terrifying Gangfeng fist ripped apart the air, roaring loudly, like an ancient **** roaring in the sky!

The silver-white sword light was instantly bombarded and shattered by this punch, falling to the ground like a fragmented lens.

The fist strength is even more unstoppable, destroying all obstacles and bombarding the phantom figure!

boom!

The phantom figure's body immediately began to disintegrate, making a cracking sound, and soon...

Click!

It turned into illusory fragments and scattered on the ground.

Ji Qianfan also stopped, looked at the broken pieces on the ground and narrowed his eyes.

She was a little afraid that the ghost would reunite.

After half a sound, the illusory fragments began to turn into a little fluorescent light, and the dust gradually dissipated that was incomparable to the dust, and could no longer be seen.

After the door opened, the tightly closed stone door made a rubbing, thud, and slowly opened.

On the stone walls on both sides of the deep, dark passage, lamps and candles light up one by one in sequence.

After broadening the horizons, there is no end in sight.

"It's the same as the Xuanhuang Pagoda... it's all about getting through the level, but it's too simple. It's only two punches. I'm still not satisfied."

Pinching his chin, Ji Qianfan pouted his lips, and his tone was still full of meaning.

But since you've cleared the level, let's move on to the next level.

However, at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

Ji Qianfan, who was already vigilant, turned his body upside down, flipped up in the air, and landed in front of the wide-open stone gate.

Seeing the person coming, she also showed a look of astonishment on her face.

"Li Yanhan?"