Chapter 2582

In front of the Sutra Pavilion, more and more disciples came.

The main reason is that ye Chen is so popular, and Huayang is also famous. One is the true story of Huashan Mountain and the other is the one who recognizes the master of Taoist Scripture. They want to fight each other. They only listen to it fresh. They practice and understand Taoism on the normal day. It's boring. Nowadays, it's rare to have a program. Why not watch it.

As a result, the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion, which used to be deserted, is quite lively today. Let alone the open land, even on the top of the hill, there are black shadows and people standing on their feet to look at.

"In your opinion, who can fight?" In the Sutra Pavilion, di yuan separated himself and held up his hand. This fellow was also a faithful spectator, and he did not forget to glance at his father.

Diyuan's original statue has not opened his eyes, and his expression has already represented everything. Huayang is clearly a saint, but in fact he is a quasi emperor. Even if the Sanxian world suppresses the cultivation realm, it is impossible to erase this fact. It is conceivable that the new sages are fighting against the emperor Zhun who has suppressed the saints.

Even he thinks so, let alone the disciples outside.

The sages themselves are not the same as the emperor to be suppressed to be saints. As saints, fools all know who is weak and who is strong. They still gather to see how powerful this small stone, which is recognized by Taoist scholars and breaks through four realms in one day.

"I'll make a bet and the little stone will be defeated."

"No! How could it be that a person who recognizes the master of the Taoist Scriptures

"Elder martial brother Huayang is an emperor to be."

The disciples had a lot of discussions. Before the war began, the result had been decided. Few people were optimistic about ye Chen. His talent was beyond doubt, but he was a new sage with limited combat power.

In the noise, Huayang slightly raised his hand and erected a finger.

It's not blowing. He has no Ye Chen in his eyes. He is really arrogant. The implication of standing up a finger is obvious: one move can defeat you.

Ye Chen also sensible son, also followed up a finger.

I don't know what the meaning of this finger is.

"No waste of time." In the light of Huayang, the body disappears in a flash, and the reappearance is already in front of Ye Chen's body. A Lingtian palm knife is full of ancient seal characters. Its power is still very domineering. It can chop ye Chensheng. Few monks and immortals of the same rank can carry it.

Ye Chen only smiles but does not move, but his body turns into illusion in that instant.

"You..." Hua Yang suddenly changed color and fell into the air with one hand. He didn't know ye Chen, but he was also carrying such anti heaven immortal methods. Obviously, it was a space immortal method, which could transform the real into the void.

He is to split the air, but ye Chen attack is effective, with the stick up finger, bent into a hook, to the forehead of Huayang, to a bomb flash.

Then, I saw all the disciples raised their eyes together, and their eyes moved left and right to watch Huayang fly out. It was like a streamer that swept over thousands of mountains and rivers, crossed the heaven and earth, and smashed into the distance. One shot, one flash, the thief said bitterly.

After a long time, I heard a roar. Without going to see it, it was clear that Huayang, which was flying upside down, had hit a mountain and collapsed.

For a long time, the front of the Sutra pavilion was quiet and terrible.

The mouth of all the people, including the immortal man of that place, was half open, and the whole person was petrified. He was the first true biography of Huashan Mountain, and the real emperor to be was shot off by a new sage. He was lawless.

Three or five seconds later, I saw all the disciples passing by, and looked at Ye Chen together. The double eyes were indescribably shocked.

"Let's open the goods." Someone opened his mouth and swallowed his mouth.

"How terrible he is to fly a finger at a flying emperor to be."

"It is an evil spirit to bear the Taoist Scriptures and break through four situations in one day." The voices of discussion rose again and again, one after another, and the sounds of shock, sigh and tongue chatter were interwoven into a sea tide. The little stone spirit in their eyes seemed to have become a monster.

At the moment, they know that ye Chen erect that finger, is several meanings, that is, with a finger, in a move, will defeat the opponent.

Facts have proved that his finger is still very easy to use. One shot, one flash, is really in one move, which will fly his first true biography of Huashan with one finger.

Ye Chen blows his finger and steps straight to mount Huashan. All of them are disciples of Mount Huashan. He keeps his hand. If he wants to destroy Huayang, one move is enough.

Looking at Ye Chen's back, everyone's eyes have changed. They have become awe stricken. Those who have seen the strong, those who have never seen such a strong one, those who have seen evil spirits, have not seen such evil spirits.

In the Sutra Pavilion, the expression of the immortal Diyuan is more and more wonderful, and he has not yet dazzled the God. He knows the fighting power of Huayang and has the capital of leapfrog fighting.

Who ever thought that he was shot by a new sage.

"Boss, you've got to look away."

Di yuan, who was also a rebellious Lord, said that he was so sure, but was slapped in the face.

There is no word from the immortal Diyuan. It is undeniable that he has lost his sight.

What's more, he didn't look at the real man Huashan who was secretly concerned about, but he didn't know how strong Ye Chen was."Is it because of the emperor's Tao and God?" Huashan fairy whispered.

Huashan real man a smile, "Di Yun is not on him."

The fairy of Huashan was quite shocked by this saying. Without moving diyun, they could fly to Huayang with one finger. If emperor Yun helped, wouldn't it be more adverse to the sky and spend half a second in Huayang.

Huayang is still the most muddleheaded. Lying in the rubble for a long time, I don't know whether I was stunned by a finger flick, or it's hard to accept this fact. The sea of God is humming, the head is about to burst, and the mind is already confused, and it is hard to distinguish the real from the unreal.

When he was defeated, he was in a mess. The so-called arrogance, the so-called blood, the so-called cultivation, and the so-called Tao Yun were all defeated by a little stone's finger.

Here, ye Chen has already carried the picture scroll, went up a mountain peak.

This peak, named Qiankun peak, is the largest peak in Huashan except for the main peak. It is not simple because it is exclusive to Zhangjiao. The mountain is full of Daoyun, and the immortal Qi is caged in the twilight. The ethereal sound of the sky is clear and the aura is extremely magnificent.

Tut!

Along the stone steps all the way up, ye Chen tongue constantly.

The spirit flowers and herbs bred in this mountain are of great vitality. They are all the best among the best. They are the natural spirit grass garden. Any alchemist will be moved if you look at them.

As if knowing he was coming, Huashan Zhenren had already cooked tea and waited.

In the same place, there are Huashan fairies. They are tired of being together all day. If they are said to have no special relationship, they will not believe it. Maybe they will sleep in a bed at night.

Ye Chen came up, one eye looked, the eye light is more bright.

However, what he saw was not real people and fairies, but a dense land behind them. There was a plant of immortal things, which was the flower of fairy spirits in the legend. It became a vision of its own, and the flowers and leaves were full of immortal spirit, crystal clear and containing extremely majestic essence.

Such immortals are extinct in the heavens.

The reason why his eyes shine is that the fairy flower is also the only material for refining jiuzhuan huanhun pill, and no material can replace it.

Therefore, without this fairy flower, he would not be able to refine the nine turn soul returning pill.

"Good stuff." Ye Chen licked his lips, had the posture of snatching on the spot, and then ran away. He thought that no one could catch up with him. For the sake of the baby, he was absolutely shameless.

However, this idea was soon dispelled. Huashan was not mean to him. It would be too untimely to rob people's treasure like this. Fuck, it's better to fool around normally.

"That's enough." Huashan Zhenren said with a smile that he was amused by the small stone, but he was not stupid. He also knew that it was a treasure. Was that not a treasure? It has been nurtured for thousands of years, and every day it must be nurtured by the essence of Tao and the essence. Even he is regarded as a treasure.

Ye Chen laughs and takes a picture from the Sutra Pavilion.

The one from chentangguan was also taken out together. As anyone with a little insight knows, these two paintings were made by the same person, and the paintings are exquisite and beautiful.

The real man of Huashan raised his eyebrows slightly. These two paintings are indeed his paintings. One of them has been lost for a long time. Unexpectedly, it is in Ye Chen's hands. Is it God's will?

"Master, who is the woman you painted?" Ye Chen asks tentatively.

"Why are you so interested in her?"

"Curious." Ye Chen said with a smile.

The immortal Huashan didn't believe it. He took a sip of ancient tea and said, "when I painted these two paintings, I was not a disciple of Huashan Mountain. I had only been practicing Buddhism for a hundred years. On that night, there was a strange vision. I could see a beautiful woman in a dream. So far, I did not know who she was She has never heard of it

Ye Chen frowned. Even the real man of Huashan didn't know who it was. Then the origin of the woman in the painting is quite mysterious. We have to go to Daozu to find out.

"What is your origin, little fellow? Can you tell me." The real man of Huashan suddenly opened his mouth, a word full of deep meaning, without squinting, hoping for an accurate answer.

"A little stone." Ye Chen said with a smile.

Huashan immortal smile, did not ask more, ye Chen would not say, his own reason.

"Master, do you sell that fairy flower?" Ye Chen rubbed his hands.

In a word, Huashan immortal was amused again. Can the legendary fairy flower be measured by money? Can you afford it even if I want to buy it?

"I want to use it to make alchemy and save people." Ye Chen's eyes are quite sincere.

"Alchemy?" Hua mountain fairy a language surprised, "you are alchemist?"

"A little research."

"It can make a few lines." Huashan fairy said with a smile.

"It should not be lower than the predecessors."

It's not only a kind of fire, but also a kind of fire.

"Don't aim too high, little man." Huashan fairy whispered and laughed.

"Don't look down on me, elder." Ye Chen says, also adjusted whole collar.

"In this way, it is better to have a competition." Huashan immortal stroked his beard, "if you win the younger martial sister, you can take the fairy flower at will. If you lose, tell us your origin.""Seriously?"

"Take it seriously."

"Yes!"

PS: happy National Day! Great China is prosperous.