"Little stone, you can betray your magic iron." When Ye Chen was happy, an old Taoist came up. He was quite fat and kind-hearted, "The price can be negotiated."

Don’t talk about him, any fairy who is worth a lot of money here, including Taiyi, is ready to speak. The Xuantian Divine Iron is hard to come by, this is a supreme treasure!

"No." Ye Chen shook his head with a smile.

Just kidding, how could Xuantian Divine Iron be sold? If it weren't for the stone that could only be cut on the spot, he wouldn't have put it in the fun. The divine iron must be integrated into the Dinghai Ding Needle. If the iron rod is taken back, it must be integrated into the Chaos Cauldron. This is the divine iron, which can be measured by money?

As he said that, Ye Chen turned his head and left. To be precise, he was pulled away by Taiyi.

Nezha’s master is still very reliable at the critical moment. He is an extraordinary object. If someone is targeted, the fate will not be very comfortable. It is better to leave early.

As he expected, more than one or two of those staring at Ye Chen were all terrifying old guys. A cold light flashed through his turbid old eyes, and the gods were determined to win.

"What a little stone spirit." The owner of the stone yard stroked his beard.

"That big piece of fairy iron was taken away like this." The thin old man said with a heartache, not just melancholy. After guarding for those years, the surprise was caught off guard.

"Check his origin." The owner of Shifang left a speech and disappeared in a flash.

Ye Chen and Taiyi left, and there were many people who followed Shifang, most of whom were preparing to kill and robbery. They did not dare to take action at Chentangguan and just waited for Ye Chen to leave the city.

There are many people who stayed in the stone yard, and they gathered in the corner of the stone yard and rushed to buy stones. Maybe they could produce a piece of magical iron. Who can tell the right thing about this?

What a pity! Wishes are beautiful, reality is nonsense. I don’t know how many people have lost all their money by betting on stones. When they arrived, they have not yet opened a decent treasure.

On one side of the street, Taiyi used the method of invisibility and disappeared from the crowd.

Ye Chen smiled. He remembered the old man's kindness.

However, there are more than Taiyi who are highly skilled in Taoism. It is true that he has used the invisibility technique, but there are still many people who are staring at them secretly, and they can't even get rid of them.

"A man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure." Taiyi's words were endless.

"I understand the truth." Ye Chen smiled.

"Since I understand, let me give it to you! I will keep it for you." Taiyi Zhenren stroked his beard and said with such a righteous and righteous expression from the high-ranking official, which well explained: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?

"What, you can beat me more than me?" Ye Chen smiled and looked at Taiyi.

As soon as these words were said, Taiyi Zhenren's personality instantly dissipated. He was thinking too much. What about this little stone spirit? Obviously, it is safer to let him go.

While talking, the two entered the mansion one after another.

Little Nezha didn't know what mistake he made, and was locked up. At least a dozen barriers trapped him. They were all from Taiyi's hands. His disciple was so lawless that even the third prince of the Dragon King dared to destroy him. He couldn't let him go out for a walk, otherwise there would be a big mess.

"I just knew that you would come to me." The little guy smiled brightly.

In fact, he is not young, and Ye Chen could see the clues. It must be that there was something wrong with his martial arts practiced, so he couldn't grow up. Although he was not tall, he was very fierce when fighting.

Taiyi left, found a secluded place, and had to think of resurrecting the third prince.

The remaining two people set up a big pot again.

It was getting late, and Ye Chen had not left and lived in the mansion.

That night, he closed the door tightly and took out the broken golden knife, and the buzzing sound continued. It should have been a quasi-emperor weapon, but it fell to the Great Sage due to its rupture.

Ye Chen closed his eyes and found the remaining artistic conception of the broken sword.

In the dark, he seemed to be able to see a majestic back, as if standing at the end of time, wearing ancient armor, carrying a golden divine sword, like a god of war, slashing the sky and breaking the earth.

This enlightenment took him three days and he had not woken up.

During this period, Taiyi had come and saw Ye Chen realize the truth. He had never disturbed him. He stood outside the door and watched quietly. The little stone spirit in his eyes became even more extraordinary.

This extraordinary refers to Ye Chen's Taoist aggregate. I don't know what kind of Tao you have practiced, and you can see many mysterious phenomena and hear the sound of the great Tao. Even when he heard it, he was confused.

He began to understand that the reason why Ye Chen was strong was because his understanding of the great way was far superior to him. A junior in the Lingxu Realm subverted his cognition.

"Master, what are you looking at?" Little Nezha came, floating in the air, like Taiyi, and looked in the window. He couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Ye Chen showing a strange phenomenon.

"Tell the master honestly, what is his origin?" Taiyi said leisurely.

"I met that night." The little guy's voice was tender and he replied neatly.

Taiyi took a deep breath and did not ask again. He turned around and walked away, walked a few steps away, turned back and took Xiao Nezha away, and had to lock him up for a few days.

"In the future, don't make another happen."

"I won't go."

"Hey...you guy."

As the two of them gradually drifted away, the night fell into tranquility again.

However, this night was surging, and it was just a strange thing. The Xuantian Shen Tie was too extraordinary, which aroused the greed of more people. Outside the mansion, there were countless people staring at him, waiting for Ye Chen to go out and then kill and rob. As for who can get it, it depends on his face.

It was only on the fourth night that Ye Chen's body trembled slightly, and he transformed into an artistic conception. There was a clear color in his eyes, and the great way was endless. There was always something he didn't know, just like the Taoist convergence in the knife.

He slowly stood up, he held the Dinghai Dinghai Sword Needle with one hand and the Breaked Gold Knife with the other, and used the Immortal Art of Refining Weapons. The golden knife shattered and the iron rod shattered. The essence of the two was kneaded into a ball by him, which cages the fire of the soul and reshapes the stick body.

The fusion was quite smooth, and the dazzling golden iron rod made it even more domineering.

"good."

Ye Chen laughed happily, the iron stick was heavy, and it would be easy to hit someone.

Just as he was watching, he suddenly heard a familiar opportunity.

Before he could think too much, he stepped out of the door and saw a rather misty figure, like a ghost, standing in front of the light under the moon. With his eyes, he could not see his honor clearly. He only knew that his true body was covered by chaos. The only thing he could see clearly was the man's eyes, which were also chaos and could not see his pupils at all.

"Chaos Body." Ye Chen murmured lightly.

It has been two hundred years since the ruins of the Heavenly Lord left. He had known that the Chaos Body had come to heaven, and he was not surprised to see him this time. He would sooner or later.

Goodbye Chaos Body, he is even more terrifying than he was back then.

There were only three people in the same generation who made him afraid of, one was Zhao Yun and the other was Ji Ningshuang. As for the third one, it was the Chaos Body, not his bloodline, but his understanding of Tao, which was not inferior to him at all. Although he had never fought, he knew that he was not sure to beat him.

Ye Chen was afraid, and there were also chaotic bodies.

The Chaos Body does not know Zhao Yun, but only knows that his real opponents are the Ancient Saint Body and the Dongshen Yaochi. Since he first saw it at the Tianzun ruins that year, he has thought so. He has no confidence in defeating Ye Chen, nor is he more sure to beat Ji Ningshuang.

"I will be proud of myself tomorrow, so I can have a good time to discuss it." Chaos body said with a smile.

Ye Chen didn't reply, so he looked around and wanted to see where he could fly into the sky. You came over in the middle of the night, not to ask me to compete, but to beat me up! I have to be in a disaster, and to have no cultivation, and to have no bloodlines. Can this fight?

The chaotic body has fallen, and it is still hard to see its honor when it is near. The body is covered by chaos, or in other words, it is just a mess, and Ye Chen can't see through his eyes.

"Gambling in one game." Chaos smiled and brushed his hands. There were stone tables and chairs in the yard, and an ancient chessboard, both of which were shining with luster.

"It's good to play chess, it won't hurt your harmony." Ye Chen sat down with a smile.

Once, an old man told him a truth that playing chess is knowledgeable.

The so-called knowledge means: if you can only cut the other party, you can turn over the table.
Chapter completed!