It was bright.

Ye Chen did not rest and set about preparing breakfast for Zhang Fengnian and huwa.

The door opened, Zhang Fengnian walked out on crutches, saw Ye Chen, and said with a gentle smile, "young man, get up so early."

"I couldn't sleep, so I got up." Ye Chen sprinkles ran a smile.

"It's rare for a hard-working person like you."

"You are joking."

"Grandfather." The conversation between the two was interrupted by the sudden rush out of the tiger baby.

Huwa some inexplicable went to Zhang Fengnian and ye Chen's side, pointed to the flow of air around the body, puzzled at the two people, "I this is how, feel with things to my body, whole body warm."

"Aura?" Zhang Fengnian fixed an eye to see, a little stunned, hurriedly check tiger baby's body.

"Why ..。” Zhang Fengnian was shocked.

"I Can I practice? " Hu wa Yang small head looking at Ye Chen and Zhang Fengnian.

"Yes, yes, of course." Zhang Fengnian seems to be more excited than imagined.

"From today on, you are a monk." Ye Chen patted tiger baby on the shoulder.

"I'm a monk. I'm a monk." Huwa was excited and excited. She was really a bright and innocent child. She hopped in Xiaoling garden and finally ran to the spirit animal called Xiaoying. She danced with her hands and feet, "Xiaoying, I can practice, and I can protect you later."

Quack!

The little Eagle seemed to be able to understand, and the cry was also with joy.

"God has eyes Zhang Fengnian beamed with joy and looked at the bouncing tiger baby. He looked much better in an instant, as if he were several years younger.

One side of the Ye Chen, silently looking at the tiger baby.

He is also happy for huwa, but there are some contradictions in his heart.

Is that really good for him?

The road of a monk is much more difficult than that of ordinary people. Walking on this road means that he has a longer life than ordinary people. However, with a long life, it is accompanied by loneliness.

The path of a monk should be more cruel.

Ye Chen doesn't know whether it's right or wrong to change the fate of huwa without authorization. Maybe when huwa really understands the hardships of a monk's journey, he will understand that being a mortal is far more free and easy than being a monk.

After a simple breakfast, ye Chen walked out of xiaolingyuan.

Today, he is not in black.

Because he knew that at the moment he didn't need to cover up. The disciples of the three main peaks were already in full swing. Even if he appeared on the Lingshan mountain of Hengyue, it was very difficult for the three main peaks to pay attention to him.

However, his appearance has attracted too many people's attention.

"This..." Whenever he sees Ye Chen's disciples of Hengyue, he looks shocked.

"More than a hundred firecrackers, this Is that all right? "

"Is he a demon?"

"There is no scar on my whole body. It's only a few days."

"What?" When he heard Ye Chen's appearance again, Yin Zhiping of the discipline hall suddenly got up, and his face was shocked.

Not only him, but also Tianyang peak, Diyang peak and Renyang peak are the disciples and elders of the whole Hengyue sect. After hearing this, they will be surprised. In just a few days, all the wounds have recovered. Since the establishment of Hengyue sect, no one has ever done so.

"Hurry up, the disciples of renyangfeng and Tianyang peak are fighting again in Fengyun platform."

"I heard that the disciples of diyangfeng also went."

"It's said that there are some disciples of renyuanjing's cultivation to take part in the war this time."

Soon, groups of people rushed to the Fengyun platform.

This also means that the surprise of Ye Chen's recovery was instantly overwhelmed by the three main peak disciples' fighting in the Fengyun stage.

Fengyun platform hit again hot, ye Chen did not stop.

Today is the day when hengyuezong's library is open for students to practice. He doesn't want to waste his time watching the excitement.

In front of a majestic Pavilion, ye Chen stopped.

Compared with the past, today's library is quiet and quiet, and there is no personal film. Xu is all running to the Fengyun platform to watch the excitement.

"It's hard to be quiet without a good time."

With a smile, ye Chen stepped into the library.

The library has its own boundary, vast and magnificent. There are hundreds of thousands of ancient scrolls on the bookshelves. These are collected by hengyuezong. Although they are on the first level, they are also precious things.

The man guarding the library is a bad old man with white beard and untidy hair. Hengyue is called Huangshi immortal.

"Elder." Ye Chen saluted respectfully.

"Go in! I have my ID card Huangshi immortal looked up and down at Ye Chen and revealed a big yellow tooth when he spoke.

Ye Chen handed on the identity card and went in.

There are a lot of ancient scrolls on the bookshelf. When you take one of them, you will find that it is an ancient scroll introducing the spirit grass.Shaking his head slightly, ye Chen put it back in the distance.

The library is quiet, and ye Chen is happy to be quiet. He is picking and picking all the way, like buying vegetables. One ancient scroll is taken down and put back to its original place.

After three hours, he did not find an ancient scroll related to xuanshu.

"It seems that the xuanshu skills are all on the upper levels." Ye Chen pondered.

In hengyuezong, the trainee can only enter the first floor of the library. As for the upper floors, he does not have the qualification in his present status.

Some disappointed, ye Chen again picked up the ancient scroll to read.

"Old man Huangshi, don't miss me." The quiet library is broken by a sound at the door. It seems that someone has come to the library again.

"Son of a bitch, steal here again, or I will beat you." The voice of Yellowstone immortal's swearing rang out immediately.

"As you say, am I such a man?"

"Get out of here."

After a few simple conversations, ye Chen, who was reading ancient books, saw the visitor.

Suddenly, the corner of Ye Chen's mouth suddenly twitched for a while, "this goods eat... Eat what grow up."

I don't blame him for his expression. I only blame him for his appearance.

He was about 13-4 years old. He was not as tall as huwa, but he was not as fat as usual. When he walked, he was full of fat. From a distance, he looked like a lump.

Besides, his clothes are the most wonderful flowers Ye Chen has ever seen.

He has two clothes all over his body, a big underpants on his lower body and a small vest on his upper body. His eyes are so small that he can hardly see. He is a small-sized Maitreya with bare chest and breast.

"There are many talents in Hengyue!" Looking at the little fat man, ye Chen sighed a meaningful sigh.

As he spoke, the little fat man had come.

When passing Ye Chen, he also looked up and down at Ye Chen. Although his eyes were small, they were very focused, and everything was stealthy.

"Why haven't I seen you?" The little fat man touched his chubby chin.

"I just came here."

Er!

The little fat man answered at will, and then he would walk over.

However, as soon as he took two steps, he came back. His meaty nose gave a stir, and then he sniffed like a dog.

Soon, the little fat man sniffed and smelled Ye Chen.

"Real fire?" The little fat man suddenly raised his head, a pair of small eyes flashing hot light, staring at Ye Chen.

"Do you have a real fire?"