This way, no more words.
two celestial beings seem to be very idle this evening. One left and one right, protect Ye Chen in the middle, toward a mountain peak. They are not idle, but want to have a look at that silk emperor.
At night, there are still many disciples of Huashan who are diligent in cultivation. On the rocks of the mountain path, many disciples sit around. When they see three people coming, they think they are wrong. After a moment of confusion, they come down in a hurry and salute the two immortals.
"Keep practicing." Huashan real man waved his hand with a smile.
After they left, all the Huashan disciples gathered and looked at the place in dismay.
"He should be the one who let the Taoist Scriptures recognize the Lord."
"It's really a little stone spirit, but isn't it a spiritual void? How to be a saint. "
"Is he the one who can break through four realms in a day?"
My disciples, you keep talking and talking. It's hard to hide your surprise. I've always heard that there is a small stone spirit. I'll see it tonight. It's extraordinary. I don't think highly of the two immortals. I'd like to send them in person.
Here, ye Chen and his three have climbed a mountain.
This mountain breeze is called ChiYan peak, which is the exclusive peak of Ye Chen.
Although the ChiYan peak is not big, it is extremely extraordinary. The mountain, as its name implies, looks like a burning red flame from afar. It is quite eye-catching under the night. Without waiting to get close to it, there will be layers of fiery fire waves rushing towards us.
"Interesting." Ye Chenhuan's eyes are deep, and the red flame peak is hot. If outsiders look at it, they must think that there is real fire inside. In fact, it is not. Is the reason why there is such a flame is because of Tao Yun or a burning Dao Yun, which presents such a vision.
"This mountain will be your training cave in the future." Huashan Zhenren said with a smile, "today and have a good rest. Tomorrow, turn around Huashan. If there is no big event, you can't go out of Huashan."
"Thank you, master." Ye Chen knows the real man's meaning. He is not allowed to go out of Huashan Mountain for the sake of safety. If you don't need to go to the mountain, you will know that there are people hiding in the mountain. You are waiting for him to go out and grab his scriptures?
However, the worries of the real man Huashan are superfluous.
This is the Sanxian realm, where there is suppression of the realm. The sage realm is the peak. He is the saint realm. He is very capable of fighting against the saint realm. If you want to steal the passage from him, it is not easy to use one or two of them. At least one army must be brought over.
What's more, that army must be Huashan fairy at least.
In this case, he may not be able to beat him, even if he can, he can not be caught.
Huashan immortal and Huashan fairy are gone. They are all paying close attention in secret. First, they are looking at Ye Chen Di Yun and Taoist Scriptures, but looking at this small stone. Don't be careless and run out. Those people outside can be fierce.
Ye Chen has taken out the wine pot and wandered on the mountain.
On the top of the mountain, there is a purple bamboo forest. Deep in the bamboo shade, there is a row of bamboo houses, which is quite quiet. In addition, there are various kinds of spiritual flowers, different grasses and fruit trees planted all over the mountain. The immortal spirit is lingering around and the vitality is magnificent. The whole ChiYan peak in the cage is dense and hazy.
After a pot of wine, he put it under the old tree, took a piece of wood, held the carving knife in one hand, and carved it quietly. Every stroke he carved was a touch of Tao Yun.
The Huashan immortal and the Huashan fairy who peeped in the dark were stunned. They got the emperor Yun and the Taoist Scriptures. If you don't understand them well, you can't help but leave the carved wood carving. How free are you.
However, they did not know that ye Chen was already in the process of understanding. While carving wood carvings, he understood the Taoist Scriptures, one was cultivating one's self-cultivation and the other was exploring the road.
The Taoist Scriptures are really extraordinary. The Taoist Scriptures integrated with the emperor Yun are even more extraordinary. They have been integrated into one. They can easily touch the Tao and find a powerful force within themselves. It will be a source.
A night without a word, the twinkling of an eye dawn.
Early in the morning, before dawn, ye Chen went down the ChiYan peak. He was really obedient. The immortal Huashan asked him to take a good turn, so he came down for a walk.
Huashan Mountain is not small. There are 100000 peaks, and there are many main peaks. Each peak is inherited from Huashan Mountain. You don't need to ask. You can know that the main peak owners are Huashan elders. They preach and receive education. Every other year, there will be a competition in each peak. Outstanding students will have their own rewards and will be trained.
This is the usual means of the sect to encourage the disciples to practice.
In the mountains, the path is winding and secluded. Ye Chen walks slowly. He is not only wandering, but also peeping all the way.
The main peak of Huashan Mountain is the center of the formation. It can be said that it has occupied all the time, the place and the people. It has three points to guard and seven points to attack. The array pattern is dense and dense. All of them belong to the imperial level. They can defend and attack, and are solid.
If the school of Huashan is placed in the heavens, it is also a vassal state. The inside information is terrible and even more sacred.
"Strong."
It is Ye Chen's evaluation of Huashan. It is no wonder that he is not afraid of Tianting. His overall combat power may be far inferior to that of Tianting. However, it is not so easy for Tianting to win Huashan.
"You see, it's him who melts the Scriptures and breaks through four realms in a day."
"What a monster! It's said that Zhang Jiao has given him chiyanfeng. It's not a general respect. ""Obviously, he has been trained as a descendant of Huashan."
"It is enough to prove that he is extraordinary if he is recognized by Taoist Scriptures. If I am in charge of teaching, I will also regard him as a sweet potato."
Ye Chen's journey attracted too much attention. No matter whether the elder or the disciple saw it from a distance, they would point, whisper, envy, and envy, and even more, they were shocked. The Taoist Scriptures recognized the Lord and broke through four realms in a day. Only these two, the whole Huashan mountain, could find the second one. If they knew about diyun, they would be shocked.
"There are so many talented people."
Disciples and elders are talking about him, and he is also looking at his disciples and elders. Along the way, there are no less than a thousand kinds of special blood vessels. There are several kinds of them that are extremely against the heaven. With so many talents on the Internet, Huashan deserves to be famous in the heaven.
After him, a lot of people followed him, including disciples and elders. The reason is that the Scriptures are in his body. Everywhere he goes, he brings the sound of the heaven, which is extremely mysterious. Even flowers and plants are more spiritual than others. The disciples follow him and most of them want to understand the Tao.
In this regard, he is not stingy, the road is the voice of heaven, the knot is good luck.
Turning off the foot of the mountain, he once again gave Zhou Tian to deduce Shangguan Yu's life style. Although the wind and rain were gone, he was worried about his life. At the moment, Yin Ming was full of Taoist Scriptures, but he had no time to torture Shangguan Yu.
During this period, there will be a period of time, and this period of time is the space for his growth. If he doesn't do it, he has already done it. If he wants to do it, he will be crisp and efficient. He will not go to heaven for stimulation.
As he spoke, he settled down in front of an attic, which was as huge as a mountain. It was magnificent and majestic. It was divided into nine floors from the bottom to the top.
This is the Sutra Pavilion in Huashan. There are many secret volumes about the heaven. He came here to study the heaven and prepare for the future.
The guard of the Sutra Pavilion is an acquaintance. In the past, he had to take a 20 meter sword to cut down his fat old road. His Taoist name is Diyuan, which is called Diyuan Zhenren. He is the same generation as Huashan immortal.
When ye Chen came in, the goods were lying on the table and sleeping soundly. His snoring was like thunder. The whole Tibetan Scripture pavilion was trembling, and his body fat looked like a lump.
Feeling that someone came in, di yuan Zhenren woke up, glanced at Ye Chen, his eyes suddenly brightened, and immediately stretched out his hand, "Taoist Scripture, please come out and show me."
"Good to say."
Ye Chen laughs and asks for the Taoist Scriptures. The main thing is to see the real man of Diyuan and have a fight with Pang Dachuan. He has a kind face and feels like a thief.
Di yuan Zhenren laughed happily. Ma Liu took the Taoist Scripture and took a look. His eyebrows could not help picking. Then he narrowed his eyes and smelled the breath of diyun. Moreover, he was the emperor Yun of Huashan Mountain. He was shocked for a moment.
Ye Chen only smiles but doesn't speak and turns away.
The first layer of the Sutra Pavilion is quite large, and there are many secret volumes, but most of them are not nutritious human geography; the second level is low-level skills; the third level is medium level secret arts; the fourth level is a little higher level, which is a school of array attainments; the fifth level is the immortal method, not the emperor's way of immortality.
He came all the way to the sixth floor. At a glance, there were countless secret volumes, and the shelves were full of books. Every book was quite old, and I didn't know when it was handed down.
He picked up a copy at will, which introduced the rank of the heavenly court.
Another book is about the rules of heaven.
In addition, there are basically all the information about the celestial families in the six storeys of the Sutra Pavilion. The introduction is very detailed. The 18 generations of ancestors are carried by menerqing. It can be seen from a glance that Huashan's intelligence work has been quite good.
"Only to the third floor, the upper three layers, no admittance without the master's permission." From below, the words of the real people.
No need for him to say, ye Chen also saw.
The light door from the sixth floor to the seventh floor was forbidden. He didn't have time to look up. He didn't care. What he valued was the secret volume of heaven.
In a flash, he turned out to be 3000 Fen and rushed to every corner of the sixth floor. Since he was looking for information, what he wanted was efficiency. More people meant efficiency, which was better than looking at it alone.
The library is quiet. Few people come to the library. Even if they come, most of them are from the lower five levels. They are looking for skills and secret arts. Most of the disciples are new to the library. It's novel to go anywhere.
Rarely quiet, ye Chen is very happy. Squatting under the bookshelf, reading one book after another, is no longer a line at a glance. It is a Book page, engraved into the sea of God. When he goes back, he slowly digests it and strives to study the heaven thoroughly. The preparatory work has to be done well.
Below, the real man of Di yuan turned into a body to guard the Sutra Pavilion.
As for him, he has fallen into the state of enlightenment. The Taoist Scriptures are not unheard of, but they have all dissipated. The Taoist Scriptures existing in the world like this are really mysterious, and they are still integrated into emperor Yun.
Another day, he did not wake up, ye Chen did not come down.
It was not until the morning of the next day that someone came down from the seventh floor and passed the sixth floor.
He is a young man with purple hair. He is dressed in a disciple's robe. His eyes are like stars, and his black hair is like a waterfall. He can see visions around his body, which seems to be hidden. He is particularly in line with his elegant temperament.
His appearance makes Ye Chen not help but look aside, because the blood of the youth is the true body of Taiji, which belongs to the same blood as the reincarnated Liu Yi.When he saw it, purple hair youth also looked over, with a dull look, and it was scornful. He also glanced at it in a hurry and went downstairs. He did not see ye Chen or surprised. Huashan Taoism always has talents outside the network. He has seen no wonder.
"I'm weak?" Ye Chen skimmed, and continued to read, I don't know the purple hair youth, where the confidence, a contempt of eyes, it is quite uncomfortable.
"Boss, your daughter-in-law portrait." A call came from one corner.
Wen Yan, ye Chen came in a flash.
In the eyes, I saw a separate body, was holding a picture to watch, the eyes were shining, only because of the painting of women, the life of too beautiful, see all the God.
looks as like as two peas in the picture, and the Chu and the Ling Chu are the same.
Ye Chen came, and took the split body back to her womb.
When I took the picture picture, ye Chen had a strange look. He bought a pair in chentangguan. It is quite similar to this one. It is the same person who has painted the painting according to his pen.
"Don't be lazy." Ye Chen ordered to separate himself at will, and then he carried the picture scroll down.
Below, the real person of the Yuan Dynasty, also put the knee pan understanding, but it is his separation, quite leisurely, with two legs up, put that eat melon son, that is called a comfortable, and then with two maid, it is more artistic conception.
"Yo, I've finished reading it?" Diyuan split up and laughed.
"Elder, you can recognize the woman in this painting." Ye Chen spread out the picture.
"I don't know. It's painted by elder martial brother Huashan. He should know."
"Thank you elder." Ye Chen collected the picture, turned and left. He had to talk to the real Huashan man. He had a feeling that she was painting the woman, which had a relationship with Chu Xuan Chu Ling.
Fang went out of the Sutra Pavilion and saw a man blocking the road and stopped his way.
That man, look carefully, is it not the purple hair youth? I have seen it on the sixth floor before, and gave Ye Chen a scornful look. This time, I did not see good intentions.
Indeed, purple hair youth are not good at all.
After he had learned the Tao in the Sutra Pavilion for many days, he heard that it was the case of Huashan to talk about Taoism. The scripture recognized the Lord, and the other side was a stone essence in the spiritual void. He was not satisfied with his high talent.
His identity, it should be not simple, once appeared, attracted too many students' attention, especially female students, beautiful eyes ripple, see the infatuated, a face of the flower infatuation.
"When did senior brother Huayang leave the customs, he has been very refined."
"Elder martial brother Hua is ranked in the San Xian world. It is expected that such achievements will be achieved."
"Stop the stone essence, this is to dry the frame?"
The disciples around, with a lot of voices, looked far away, pointed, even the real person of the Yuan Dynasty raised their eyebrows, glanced at them, and then closed their eyes.
Obviously, this is to dry, but he, not prepared to manage, or, to see the strength of Ye Chen, was recognized as the Lord, a day to break four, should have two brushes.
"Younger martial brother, can you learn from one or two." Hua Yang light way, look at Ye Chen's eyes, is still contempt, the look in the eyes of the color, cover all can not cover, in the scattered fairyland, can let him fear of the generation, really few, and ye Chen, is not in it.
"Well, I'm sure." Ye Chen smiles, cleaning up and down Huayang, looking for the place to start, first to see where a slap hit, can send this handsome guy, all the way to space.