There was no more words along the way.

The two great immortals seemed very idle tonight, one left and one right, protecting Ye Chen in the middle and heading towards a mountain. It was not that they were idle, but that they wanted to see the silk emperor.

At night, there were still many disciples in Huashan who practiced diligently. There were many disciples sitting cross-legged on the stones on the mountain path. When they saw the three of them coming, they thought they had read it wrong. They were stunned and hurried down and bowed to the two great immortals.

"Continue to practice." Huashan Zhenren waved his hand with a smile.

After they left, the disciples of Huashan gathered together and looked at the place in shock.

"He should be the one who made the Taoist scriptures recognize the Lord."

"He is really a little stone spirit, but isn't he a spiritual realm? How come he became a saint?"

"Is it possible that he is the one who breaks through the four realms in one day?"

The disciples said and said, and they kept talking, and they were surprised. I always heard that there was a small stone spirit who could see it tonight. It was extraordinary. Judging from the expressions of the two great immortals, they were not ordinary people to him. They came to give it to him in person. How great is this to be faced.

On this side, Ye Chen and the other two had already climbed a mountain.

This mountain wind is called Chiyan Peak, which is the exclusive peak of Ye Chen.

Although the Red Flame Peak is not big, it is extremely extraordinary. The mountain is as famous as it is. From afar, it looks like a ball of burning red flames. It is quite eye-catching at night. Before we get closer, layers of hot fire waves are coming towards us.

"Interesting." Ye Chenhuan looked at it, his eyes were deep and the red flame peak was scorching. When outsiders looked at it, they must think that there was real fire inside it, but in fact it was not. The reason for the flame was that it showed such a strange phenomenon because of the Tao aggregate or a flame aggregate.

"This mountain will be your cultivation cave in the future." Huashan Zhenren smiled, "Let's rest today, and go around Huashan tomorrow. If there is no big deal, don't leave Huashan."

"Thank you, Senior." Ye Chen bowed, knowing the meaning of the real person and not allowing him to leave Mount Hua for safety. He didn't need to go and see that there were people who were ill-behaved hidden outside the mountain, so he was waiting for him to go out and rob him of the Taoist scriptures?

However, Huashan Zhenren’s worries are redundant.

This is the scattered immortal world, with realm suppression, and the saint realm is the peak, and he is the saint realm, a very capable saint realm. If you want to steal the Taoist scriptures from him, it will be difficult to come one or two. At least you have to bring an army over.

Moreover, that army must be at least at the level of Fairy Huashan.

Just this, you may not be able to beat him, and even if you can beat him, you cannot catch him.

The Huashan Zhenren and the Huashan Fairy left, but they left on the surface, but in fact, they were all paying attention to it secretly. One was to look at Ye Chen Diyun and the Taoist Sutra, but to look at the little stone, don’t run out in a daze. The people outside were so fierce.

Ye Chen had already taken out the wine pot and wandered around the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there is a purple bamboo forest. The deep hidden bamboo is a row of bamboo houses, which is quite quiet. In addition, spiritual flowers, plants and spiritual fruit trees are planted all over the mountain, surrounded by fairy spirits, magnificent spiritual power, and the entire Red Flame Peak is covered with hazy mist.

After a pot of wine, he plated it under the old tree, took a piece of wood, held a carving knife in one hand, and carved it quietly, one knife at a time, and every stroke he carved was a trace of Tao.

The true man of Huashan and the fairy of Huashan who were secretly peeking at them were shocked. After obtaining the Emperor's Consort and the Taoist Sutra, if you don't understand it carefully, you can't even put the wood carvings in that moment. How leisurely are you?

However, they didn't know that Ye Chen was already comprehending the Tao, while carving wood carvings, he also comprehended the Tao. One cultivated one's self-cultivation and the other peeked into the great way.

The Taoist scriptures are truly extraordinary. The Taoist scriptures that are integrated into the Emperor's Aggregation are even more extraordinary. The Emperor's Aggregation, the Taoist scriptures, and his Tao have been integrated into one. He can easily touch the Tao, and can also find a powerful force in his body, which will be a source.

There was nothing to say all night, dawn was dawn in a blink of an eye.

In the early morning, before the sky was dawn, Ye Chen went down to Chiyan Peak. He was really obedient. The real person in Huashan asked him to take a good walk, so he went down to take a walk.

Huashan is not small, with 100,000 peaks and many main peaks. Each peak is inherited from the Huashan lineage. Without asking, you will know that the masters of the peak are all elders of Huashan, who preach and receive knowledge. Every period of time, each peak will have a competition. Outstanding disciples will be rewarded and will be trained in a key way.

This is a common method used by the sect to inspire disciples to practice Taoism.

In the mountains, the paths are winding and secluded. Ye Chen walked slowly, making a wandering trip, but he was also watching all the way.

The 100,000 mountain peak is a large formation, a 100,000 formation. The main peak of Huashan is the central formation. It can be said to occupy all the right time, place and people. It has three points to protect and seven points to attack. The formation patterns are dense, all of which are at the imperial level. They can defend and attack and are as solid as gold.

If the Huashan sect is placed in the heavens, it is also a prince, with a terrifying foundation and even more holy land.

"powerful."

The words are Ye Chen's evaluation of Huashan. No wonder he is not afraid of the Heavenly Court. His overall combat power may be far inferior to that of the Heavenly Court, but it is not that easy for the Heavenly Court to take Huashan.

"Seeing it, it's him who merged the Taoist scriptures and broke through the four realms in one day."

"It's really a monster! I heard that the head sect gave him Chi Yan Peak, it's not an ordinary respect!"

"It is obvious that he has been trained as the descendant of Huashan."

"Just recognition of the Master is enough to prove his extraordinaryness. If I am the head of the sect, I will also regard it as a hot commodity."

Ye Chen attracted too much attention along the way. Whether the elders or disciples saw it from afar, they pointed and whispered, envious and jealous, and even more were shocked. The Taoist scriptures recognized the master and broke through the four realms in one day. Only these two, the second one in the entire Huashan could not be found. If they knew about the Emperor's Incident, they would be shocked and dropped.

“All talented people!”

The disciples and elders were talking about him, and he was also watching the disciples and elders. Along the way, there were no less than a thousand special bloodlines. There were a few, which were extremely against the will of heaven. With so many talents on the Internet, Huashan deserved to be famous in the heavens.

There were many people following him, including disciples and elders. Because the Taoist scriptures were in his body, they would bring the sound of the great Taoist heavenly sounds everywhere they went, which was extremely mysterious. Wherever they passed, even the flowers and plants had a touch of spirituality. Most of the disciples followed him to realize the truth.

He is not stingy about this. The sound of the great way appears outside and makes good relationships.

As soon as he turned out to the foot of the mountain, he once again gave Zhou Tian, ​​deducing Shangguan Yu's fate. Although it was wind and rain, he had no worries about his life. At this 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 him to grow. If he doesn’t do it, he will be quick and neat. If he doesn’t have enough strength, he will not go to heaven to find excitement.

While speaking, he was stationed in front of a loft, as huge as a mountain, magnificent and majestic as a majestic one. From bottom to top, he divided into nine floors.

This is the Sutra Library in Mount Hua. There are many secret scrolls introducing the heavenly realm, which are extremely detailed. When he came here, he naturally wanted to study the heavenly palace and prepare for the future.

The person guarding the Sutra Pavilion was an acquaintance, who was the fat old Taoist who had to use a 20-meter sword to cut off his fat Taoist, whose name was Diyuan, was called Diyuan Zhenren, and he was the same generation as Huashan Zhenren.

When Ye Chen came in, the guy was lying on the table and snoring like thunder. The entire Sutra Pavilion was trembling, and the fat body looked like a lump.

I felt someone coming in. Di Yuan Zhenren woke up and glanced at Ye Chen. His eyes suddenly lit up. He immediately stretched out his hand, "Please come out of the Taoist scriptures and show me."

"It's easy to say."

Ye Chen smiled and asked to come out of the Taoist scriptures. He mainly wanted to see Di Yuan Zhenren, and was in the same way as Pang Dachuan, with a kind-eyed and handsome face, and he felt very good when he kicked it.

Diyuan Zhenren laughed happily, followed the Taoist scriptures, glanced at it, raised his eyebrows, then narrowed his eyes slightly, smelled the breath of Emperor Yun, and it was his Emperor Yun in Mount Hua, and was shocked for a moment.

Ye Chen just smiled and turned around and walked away.

The first floor of the Sutra Pavilion is quite huge and has many secret scrolls, but most of them are unnutritious humanities and geography; the second floor is a low-level skill; the third floor is a mid-level secret skill, and the fourth floor is a little higher, and it is a sect of formation attainments, and the fifth floor is an immortal skill, not an imperial way of immortal skill.

He came to the sixth floor all the way. At first glance, there were countless secret scrolls, and the bookshelf was full of them. Each book was quite ancient, and I don’t know what era it was passed down from.

He picked up a book at will, which introduced the official rank of the Heavenly Court.

If you pick up another book, it will introduce the rules of heaven.

In addition, the information of the immortals in the Heavenly Court is basically available in these six-story Sutra Pavilions, and the introduction is extremely detailed. The eighteen generations of ancestors have all been clearly provided. You can tell at a glance that the intelligence work in Huashan is still quite good.

"Only to the third floor, the upper three floors, no sect is allowed, so it is prohibited to enter." Below, the words of Di Yuan Zhenren came.

Needless to say, Ye Chen saw it, too.

There is a restriction on the light gate on the sixth floor to the seventh floor, and he has no time to look up, so he doesn't care. What he values ​​is the secret scroll of the Heavenly Court.

In an instant, he transformed into three thousand clones and rushed to every corner of the sixth floor. He was looking for information, but he wanted efficiency. Too many people was efficiency. It was better than to look through it alone.

The library is quiet and few people come. Even if they come, they are mostly on the five levels below, looking for practices of exercises and secret techniques. Most of the disciples are new, and they are novel wherever they go.

It is rare to be quiet, Ye Chen is happy and comfortable. He squatted under the bookshelf, reading one after another, no longer a look at ten lines, but a look at one page, engraved into the sea of ​​divine deity, and slowly digest it, striving to study the heavenly court thoroughly and prepare for it.

Below, Diyuan Zhenren transformed into a clone to guard the Sutra Pavilion.

As for his deity, he has fallen into the state of enlightenment. He has seen the Taoist sutras before, but they have all disappeared. The Taoist sutras that exist in the world like this are truly mysterious and have been integrated into the imperial aggregate.

Another day, he had not woken up, and Ye Chen had not come down.

It was not until the morning of the next day that someone had entered the sixth floor, or that someone had come down from the seventh floor and passed by the sixth floor.

It was a young man with purple hair, wearing a disciple's Taoist robe, his eyes were like stars, and his black hair was like a waterfall. He could see strange phenomena around his body, as if he was looming, which was particularly in line with his majestic temperament.

His appearance made Ye Chen look sideways, because the young man's bloodline is the true body of Tai Chi, and he belongs to the same bloodline as the reincarnated Liu Yi.

When he looked at it, the purple-haired young man also looked over, his expression was indifferent, and he could not hide his contempt. He only glanced at it quickly and went downstairs. He had never seen Ye Chen, nor was he surprised. He was no longer surprised by the talents from outside the Internet during the Huashan Taoist Association.

"I'm very weak?" Ye Chen curled his lips and continued reading. I wonder where the purple-haired young man got his confidence. His contemptuous look made people feel quite unhappy.

"Boss, your wife's portrait." A call came from a corner.

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen arrived instantly.

When I saw a clone, I was holding a painting to watch. My eyes were shining, just because the woman in the painting was so beautiful that she was fascinated by the sight.

Looking at the woman in the painting, she is indeed exactly the same as Chu Xuan and Chu Ling. At first glance, she is just the same person.

Ye Chen walked over and sent the clone back to the womb with a slap.

After receiving the scroll, Ye Chen looked a little strange. He once bought a pair at Chentangguan, which was quite similar to this pair. Judging from the pen contour, it should have been painted by the same person.

"Don't be lazy." Ye Chen casually instructed his clone and took the scroll down.

Below, the true Lord Diyuan was still standing cross-legged and enlightened. However, his clone was quite leisurely, crossing his legs and eating melon seeds. It was so comfortable. With the two maids, it was really more artistic.

"Oh, have you finished reading?" Di Yuan clone smiled.

"Elder, you can recognize the woman in this painting." Ye Chen spread out the scroll.

"I don't know, it was painted by Senior Brother Huashan, so he should know."

"Elder Xie." Ye Chen took the scroll and turned around and left. He had to talk to the real person in Huashan. He had a feeling that the woman in the painting had something to do with Chu Xuan and Chu Ling.

As soon as he left the Sutra Pavilion, he saw someone blocking the way and blocking his way.

Isn't that person, after a closer look, the purple-haired young man? He had seen it on the sixth floor before and gave Ye Chen a contemptuous look. This time, he blocked the way, but he did not see any kindness.
To be continued...