On a moonlit night, Ye Chen returned to the Sutra Pavilion.

True Man Di Yuan was still there, and when he saw him coming in, he stood up and laughed happily. Yesterday, he had seen the terrible terror of Xiao Shitou, and he had regarded him as a hot commodity. No need to think about it, he would be the future lord of Mount Hua.

"Old man, have you heard of Hongjun?" Ye Chen asked.

"Hongjun?"

"When I didn't say it." Ye Chen waved his hand casually and headed straight to the sixth floor.

He always had a feeling that those who knew Hongjun must be like the Taoist ancestor and the Chaos Body, and at this moment, when he asked the Jade Emperor, most of them did not know.

Then this heavenly realm is very interesting, a bit like a forbidden area, where soldiers are stationed in self-punishment. Once a demon invades, the war of resistance will be unblocked, and the combat power will never be weaker than the underworld.

While speaking, he had already reached the second floor.

When entering the Light Gate, many clones were left on the first floor, and thousands of clones were also transformed into the second, third, fourth and fifth floors on the upper floor.

Di Yuan Zhenren raised his eyebrows when he saw it. This little stone is not ordinary. This attitude is to finish reading every book in the Huashan Sutra Pavilion?

Facts have proved that Ye Chen really wanted to do this, and he wanted to bring the entire Sutra Pavilion into his mind. Every secret scroll here is the crystallization of his ancestors, a gift to his descendants, full of too much wisdom.

Immortals should also learn endlessly, which is also a kind of practice of Taoism.

On the sixth floor of the Sutra Library, his three thousand clones are still there, working diligently, checking the secret scrolls about the Heavenly Court. It has been a day since I finished reading them. It is not that they are not attentive enough, but that there are too many secret scrolls on the sixth floor.

In other words, the Heavenly Court is too huge, and it takes time to understand it one by one.

"Don't be lazy." Ye Chen threw a sentence and went to the light gate leading to the seventh floor.

The storage bag given by the Taoist Huashan gave me was a token of the Master. If it was this token, it could be unobstructed in the Sutra Pavilion. This is a symbol of glory. He also wanted to take advantage of his time to take a look at it. There must be an Immortal Art of Emperor Dao. If you don’t learn it, you won’t learn it in vain. If you don’t have any skills, you won’t suppress yourself!

With a buzzing sound, the light door opened wide.

The seventh floor is much smaller than the sixth floor. As he expected, the secret scrolls placed on the bookshelf are all immortal techniques, quite mysterious, but they have not reached the level of the Imperial Dao Immortal Technique.

Ye Chen walked around and looked around, and sometimes he would pick up one or two pieces to read. It was not a written record, but an artistic conception, which required the mind to fall into it and comprehend. But along the way, he saw a lot of various immortal techniques, but nothing he wanted, so he went straight to the eighth level of the light gate.

The eighth floor Sutra Pavilion is a bit interesting.

This layer contains a recipe for alchemy and pills, including one to eight patterns, including all kinds of elixirs, some that he has seen and some that he does not know. It is really all-encompassing.

In addition, it is an introduction to the spiritual flowers and plants, which are very detailed.

The most precious thing is the artistic conception of alchemy, which is numerous. It is left by the ancestors of Huashan. It explains it very clearly. As an alchemist, this place is definitely a paradise.

Since he came in, he would not be polite. He would engrave the seals one by one. When he returned to Da Chu in the future, he would be placed in the Dan City, and he would definitely be able to cultivate more high-level alchemists.

Unfortunately, there is no Nine-patterned Pill recipe here, nor the Nine-patterned Pill artistic conception.

He stayed for three days.

In the early morning, the Sutra Library was crowded with people and was deserted on weekdays. Since he came, it became lively. The disciples and elders came one after another, most of whom were just out of seclusion. It was nonsense to say that they were reading books, but they came for the little stones.

It’s just a wonder that what he did was too irresistible. The Taoist scriptures recognized the master, the emperor’s aggregates were separated, and they broke through the four realms in one day, and released eight pills in one furnace. Anyone who heard this would be curious!

At this moment, even many Supreme Elders who had been in seclusion and enlightenment ran out of the cave. I heard that Ye Chen was on the eighth floor and had never bothered him. Since he was a disciple of Mount Hua, he could not escape.

They didn't bother with it, but the disciples were quite novel. They gathered one after another, and could not see Ye Chen's original deity, but his clone was full of Sutra Pavilion.

"Little Stone, where did you teach before?"

"Who taught the alchemy technique? You are too terrifying to the sky after one furnace of eight alchemy."

"I'm from Tianhua Peak, just call me Li Yan."

The disciples in the library were crowded with figures, and all of them were idle and frustrated, chasing behind Ye Chen's buttocks, chatting and asking non-stop. The ears of Diyuan Zhenren were buzzing.

Regarding this, Ye Chen's clone kept silent and only read the secret scroll in peace.

"How terrible he is to bounce it away with one finger."

On the side of the Sutra Gallery, there were several figures gathered in Huayang. The remaining few, including men and women, were all true disciples of Huashan, and they had just left the customs. After hearing about the past few days, they almost fell off their chins. Who dared to believe it!

Huayang today is slightly different from before. He took off his gorgeous fairy clothes and changed into plain clothes. The first true teaching of Huashan is still worth losing. If you can come to this Sutra Pavilion, you can leave the ** paragraph. This matter proves that he has the nature of becoming a strong man.

"The Taoist scriptures recognize the master, and the emperor's aggregates are separated. They break through the four realms in a day, and each furnace produces eight elixirs, and take out any one. They are all legends!" The disciple of Yi Zhenzhi sighed and said.

"There are people outside of people, and there is heaven beyond the sky." Huayang took a deep breath and was also flipping through the ancient scrolls. He would always look at Ye Chen's clone inadvertently, and the self-deprecating meaning was even more. He was laughing at himself, what qualifications were there for that day, and showed a glimpse of contempt to Ye Chen.

Of course, he was more curious, curious about Ye Chen's origin, but he could not see any clues. This newly promoted little saint was covered with mysterious colors all over his body.

"I don't know what expression would be like when the Son of God and the Goddess came out of seclusion and heard about this."

"Those two are arrogant masters, it would be strange if they can convince themselves."

"I have been in seclusion for three years. I have not been able to bear to fight for less than five mountains."

"Wait! They will most likely be defeated, and they will definitely be lively."

The true disciples are really romantic. They came to chat at the Sutra Pavilion. Every word you say and I say so much. There is a kind of hope in their eyes. They hope that the two monsters will come out as soon as possible, and they are waiting to watch the big show, and they are all afraid that the world will not care about it.

Quietly, the night is getting late.

The True Man Diyuan finally got angry and rushed out to the public one by one. He read the book very well. If he was nonsense, he would get out of the way. Only then did the Sutra Pavilion be much quieter.

That night, Ye Chen put down an ancient scroll and picked up a new one. He was such a hard-working young man who turned a blind eye to the things outside the window and was devoted to reading only the books of sages.

After three days of understanding, he occasionally gained something. The ancestors of Huashan, many of whom had outstanding achievements in alchemy, had the secrets of alchemy left behind, which were treasures, so there was no reason to let it go.

Just as I was looking, I suddenly heard the light gate tremble, and a beautiful figure walked out from outside. When I looked carefully, it was the fairy of Huashan. Most of the time I had just finished taking a shower, my hair was wet and water droplets were hanging.

"Senior, are you so leisurely?" Ye Chen smiled, holding the ancient scroll.

"The head teacher has to come." Fairy Huashan smiled whispered, "Since you are on this eighth level, I hope you will leave the artistic conception of alchemy to benefit the future generations of Huashan."

"That's natural." Ye Chen smiled and said, "He Xu, the real person in Huashan, said that he had prepared the jade slips long ago and divided them into two parts. One was placed on the bookshelf and the other was handed to the fairy of Huashan. The printed inside them were all his insights on the alchemy and also the treasures of the alchemy.

Fairy Huashan chuckled and would not refuse.

She simply didn't leave, so she found a secluded place, crushed the jade slip, closed her eyes slightly, calmed down, and quietly understood, and could see his beautiful fairy face, full of shock.

After reading Ye Chen's insights on alchemy, I realized that understanding the elixir is also enlightenment. One pattern is the original intention, and nine patterns are the great way. Alchemy is also a kind of practice. She, a senior from Huashan, is really ignorant. Ye Chen's artistic conception of alchemy opened up another world for her.

"Little guy, I'll lend me the token to the head teacher!" The words of Di Yuan Zhenren came from the seventh floor, smiling. I didn't need to look at it, and I knew that my smile was very vulgar.

"Why, I want to come and pick up girls?" Ye Chen replied while flipping through the pages of the book.

"I want to comprehend the secret scroll," Zhenren Diyuan coughed dryly.

"I have specialties, why don't you?"

"What specialty?"

"Hehuan San." Ye Chen smiled mysteriously. When he heard the True Man Di Yuan couldn't help but pull the corner of his mouth. The ** medicine said it was ** medicine! It's also a specialty, so how can I use it so fresh and refined? Besides, I have some Hehuan San, and I still need you to give it to me?

There was no more words below, and the fat old man Diyuan had already slipped down.

I have to say that he was still very foresighted, because the fairy Huashan who had realized the truth cross-legged, suddenly opened her eyes and glanced at Ye Chen. The beautiful eyes that looked like water seemed to have already ignited a flame, and it was getting stronger and stronger.

With a look, Ye Chen immediately understood.

Without asking, you know that this girl must be able to read the heart language, well... To be precise, she can read the voice transmission between the two. The conversation between him and Di Yuan Zhenren was probably very good at hearing words. No wonder Di Yuan ran fast, it seems that she was being beaten!

Ye Chen coughed dryly, feeling quite embarrassed. He put down the scroll and went to the other side. When this woman got angry, the Sutra Library would most likely collapse. It would be better not to provoke her.

Fairy Huashan finally closed her eyes. She thought that this little stone was honest and could meet today, and it really refreshed her three views. Under the harmless appearance of humans and animals, there was a restless heart. She also wanted to give me a happy love. What do you want to rebel?

In a blink of an eye, it was another nine days.

On the tenth day, Ye Chen had just collected the last ancient scroll and rushed to the ninth floor of the Sutra Pavilion. What was placed inside should be the Immortal Dharma of the Emperor's Way, otherwise it would be unreasonable.

As he expected, it was indeed an immortal technique, Qing Yishui'er's Emperor Dao Immortal Technique, and there were quite a few. By counting it, there were as many as hundreds, and they were all the best among immortal techniques.

Otherwise, why do you say that Huashan is a great sect? There are not so many holy places in the heavens.

So, the tenth emperor of the Great Chu started stealing again. Each immortal technique was printed with a copy of the sword art, the space immortal technique, the hidden immortal technique, and the escape immortal technique. There are many kinds of things he wants. If he doesn't want them, he will take them back. Is it to be distributed to the talents of the Great Chu? Or the same sentence, don't want them in vain.

What surprised him was that there was also a dream immortal technique here.

Unfortunately, it is broken.
Chapter completed!