In front of the Sutra Pavilion, more disciples rushed over to hear the news.

The main reason is that Ye Chen is too popular and Huayang is too famous. One is the true teaching of Huashan and the other is the Taoist scriptures to recognize the masters. The two of them have to fight each other. They just listen to it. They are fresh and they are very practical. It is boring to practice and realize the Tao on a daily basis. Now there is a rare show, so how can they not be watched?

Therefore, the Sutra Library, which was deserted in the past, is quite lively today. Not to mention the empty land, even the hills are full of people, looking at them with their feet and feet protruding.

"Boss, who can fight better in your opinion?" In the Sutra Pavilion, Diyuan clone held his hand. This guy was also a loyal spectator, and he didn't forget to glance at the deity.

The original Diyuan deity had not opened its eyes, and his expression had already represented everything. Huayang Ming's face was a saint, but in fact he was a quasi-emperor. Even if this scattered immortal world suppressed the cultivation level, it could not be erased. It is conceivable that the newly promoted saints fought against the quasi-emperor who suppressed the saint.

Even he thought so, let alone the disciples outside.

The saints themselves and the quasi-emperor who were suppressed were incomparable. As saints, fools knew who was weak and who was strong, so they still came to watch them, hoping to see how powerful this little stone that was recognized by the Taoist scriptures and broke through the four realms in one day was.

"I'll bet with one move, Xiao Shitou will be completely defeated."

"No! After all, it's a person who recognizes the master of the Taoist scriptures, will he be so unbearable?"

"Senior Brother Huayang is a quasi-emperor."

The disciples were talking about it, and the result was decided before the war started. Few people were optimistic about Ye Chen, and their talent was beyond doubt, but after all, they were a new saint and had limited combat power.

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

It’s not that he has no Ye Chen’s eyes, he is truly arrogant, with a brilliant light of contempt, and the meaning of a finger standing up is obvious: defeat you with one move.

Ye Chen was also sensible and then raised a finger.

The disciples raised their eyebrows, wondering what this finger meant.

"No waste of time." Hua Yang said lightly, and disappeared in an instant, and he appeared in front of Ye Chen again. A Lingtian palm knife was engraved with ancient seal script. Its power is still very domineering. It can chop Ye Chen. Few monks and immortals of the same level can withstand it.

Ye Chen only smiled but didn't move, but his body turned into illusion at that moment.

"You..." Hua Yang's expression suddenly changed and he slashed into the air with one palm. He didn't know that Ye Chen was carrying such a celestial immortal technique. It was obviously a space immortal technique that could turn reality into virtuality.

He cut the air, but Ye Chen's attack was effective. He used the raised finger, which was bent into a hook shape, and a flash of bullets came to Huayang's forehead.

Then, the disciples all raised their eyes, and their eyes swung left and right, watching Huayang fly out like a stream of light, passing through thousands of mountains and rivers, passing through the yin and yang of the universe, smashing into the distance, and flashing with bullets, and said sourly.

After a long time, I heard a roar. Without looking at it, I realized that Huayang, which was flying backward, hit a mountain, collided with a steep peak.

After a long time, the front of the Sutra Pavilion was terrible.

Everyone's mouths, including the Diyuan Zhenren, were half-open, and they were petrified, with a confused look on their faces. His first true legend in Huashan, the real quasi-emperor, was actually bounced away by a new saint with one finger, and was lawless.

Three or five seconds later, I saw the disciples waving over and looking at Ye Chen together. The pair of eyes were shocked indescribably.

"This guy, you're cheating!" Someone opened his mouth and swallowed hard.

"How terrible is he who is flying a quasi-emperor with one finger."

"With the Taoist scriptures, one day, you will break through the four realms, and you will be a demon against the heavens." The discussions started again, one after another, shocked, sighed, and tongue-twitching sounds intertwined, forming a sea of ​​tide. The little stone spirit in their eyes had become a monster.

At this moment, they realized that Ye Chen raised up the finger and had a few meanings, which meant to defeat the opponent with one finger within one move.

As it turned out, his finger was still easy to use. With one shot and one flash, he really bounced his first true transmission from Mount Hua to one finger.

Ye Chen blew the finger and took a step forward, heading straight to the peak of Huashan Zhenren. He was all disciples of Huashan. He was naturally holding back. If he wanted to destroy Huayang, one move would be enough.

Looking at Ye Chen's back, everyone's eyes changed, and they had become awe. They had seen strong people, never seen such strong people, never seen such monsters, never seen such monsters.

In the Sutra Pavilion, the expression of Diyuan Zhenren was getting more and more exciting, and he had not yet seen the truth. He knew Huayang's combat power, and he had the capital to fight beyond the level.

Who would have thought that a new saint would be bounced away with his finger?

"Boss, you're also confused."

The diyuan clone said happily, and he was also a rebellious master. Seeing that my deity looked wonderful, Xiaoshuang was inexplicably cool, he just said that he was so confident, but he was slapped in the face.

Diyuan Zhenren did not say anything, and it is undeniable that he misunderstood.

Not only did he miss the truth about it, but the Huashan Zhenren who was secretly paying attention to him had not come back to his senses for a long time. The Taoist scriptures recognized his master. He had known that Ye Chen would not be weak, but he did not know that he was so strong.

"Is it possible? Is it because of the Emperor's Dao God?" Fairy Huashan whispered.

The real person in Huashan smiled, "Di Yun is not on him."

The fairy Huashan was shocked when he heard this. He could bounce Huayang with one finger before he could move the Emperor. If there was Emperor's cheering, wouldn't it be even more amazing? It would probably take Huayang in seconds.

The most confused person was Huayang. He lay in the gravel and had not gotten up for a long time. I don’t know if he was confused by a finger or could not accept this fact. The sea of ​​gods rumbled, his head was about to explode, his mind was already confused, and he couldn’t tell the truth and illusion.

He was defeated, and he was really defeated. The so-called arrogance, the so-called bloodline, the so-called cultivation, and the so-called Taoist aggregate are incomparable to a finger of Xiaoshitou.

On this side, Ye Chen was already carrying a painting scroll and climbing a mountain.

This peak is called Qiankun Peak, which is exclusive to the head sect. It is also the largest mountain in Mount Hua, except for the main peak. It is not simple. The mountain is full of Taoist aggregates, and the fairy spirit is clogged in the evening. There is also a vague sound of heaven and the spiritual energy is extremely majestic.

Tsk tsk!

Following the stone steps, Ye Chen kept stuttering his tongue.

The spiritual flowers and plants nurtured in this mountain have strong spiritual power, and are all top-quality ones. They are natural spiritual herb gardens. Any alchemist will be moved by it.

It seemed as if he knew he was coming, but Huashan Zhenren had already cooked tea and waited.

The fairy of Huashan is also here, who is tired of being together all day long. If they say they have no special relationship, they won’t believe it. Maybe they will sleep in a bed at night.

Ye Chen came up, and at first glance, his eyes were even brighter.

However, he was not looking at the real people and the fairy, but a misty place behind them. There was a fairy object, which was the legendary flower of fairy spirit. It had its own vision, and the flowers and leaves were all surrounded by fairy spirits, crystal clear, and contained extremely majestic essence.

Such immortal objects are extinct in the heavens.

The reason why his eyes were shiny was because the fairy flower was also a material for refining the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill, and no material could replace it.

Therefore, without this fairy flower, he would not be able to refine the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill.

"Good thing." Ye Chen licked his lips, and was already robbed on the spot, and then ran away, thinking that no one was chasing him. For the sake of his treasure, he was shameless.

However, this idea was quickly dispelled. Huashan was not bad to him. It would be too unconventional to grab people like this. Fuck it, it would be better to fool him normally.

"I've seen enough." Huashan Zhenren smiled. He was not stupid when he was amused by this little stone. He also knew that it was a treasure. Isn't that a treasure? It has been pregnant for thousands of years, and he must use Taoism and essence to protect it every day, and even he regards it as a treasure.

Ye Chen laughed dryly, took a step forward and took the picture taken from the Sutra Pavilion.

The one I took out together was also bought from Chentangguan. Anyone with a little vision knew that these two paintings were from the same person and were painted very beautifully.

The real person in Huashan raised his eyebrows slightly. These two paintings were indeed made by him. One of them was lost long ago. Unexpectedly, they were in Ye Chen's hands. Is God's will?

"Senior, who is the woman you painted?" Ye Chen asked tentatively.

Huashan Zhenren looked at Ye Chen with a smile, "Why are you so interested in her?"

"Curious." Ye Chen smiled.

The real person in Huashan didn't believe it, so he took a sip of ancient tea and said leisurely, "When I was writing these two paintings, I was not a disciple of Huashan. I had only been practicing Taoism for a hundred years. There was a strange phenomenon on that night. In the hazy sky, I could see a woman's beautiful figure, like a dream, and extremely beautiful. So I picked up my pen to paint and paint her divine posture. It has been more than two thousand years since then. I still don't know who she is, and I have never heard of her in the world."

Ye Chen frowned when he heard this. Even the real person in Huashan didn't know who he was. Then the origin of the woman in the painting was quite mysterious. It would take Daozu to know about this matter.

"Little guy, can you tell me what your origin is? "Huashan Zhenren suddenly spoke, his words full of deep meaning, without looking at him, hoping for an accurate answer.

"A little stone spirit." Ye Chen laughed.

The real person in Huashan smiled and did not ask any more questions. Ye Chen was unwilling to say that he had his own reasons.

"Senior, will you sell your fairy flower?" Ye Chen rubbed his hands.

In one sentence, the real person in Huashan amused again. How could the legendary fairy flower be measured by money? Even if I want to buy it, can you afford it?

"I want to use it to refine elixirs to save people." Ye Chen's eyes were quite sincere.

"Alchemy?" Fairy Huashan was surprised, "Are you an alchemist?"

“A little research.”

"How many patterns can be refined?" Fairy Huashan smiled.

"It shouldn't be lower than the predecessor."

Ye Chen smiled. As early as the day when Huashan was discussing Taoism, he knew that the fairy in Huashan not only practiced the piano, but also was an alchemist, and the flames she carries were still a kind of immortal fire.

"Little guy, don't be too ambitious." Fairy Huashan smiled whispered.

"Senior, don't underestimate me." Ye Chen said, and even tidied his collar.

"In this way, it's better to have a competition." Huashan Zhenren stroked his beard, "If you win junior sister, you can take the flower of the fairy at will. If you lose, tell your origin."

"really?"

"really."

"Okay!"
Chapter completed!