"What is my friend's master?"

"Sword is not the way."

"The Sword God of Heavens is not the Tao?" Dongyang and Qingyue looked at Ye Chen tentatively.

"With such a proud title, is there another person in the Ten Thousand Realms of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Domains dare to use it?"

"It is actually the descendant of the Sword God of the Heavens, I feel respectful and respectful." Dongyang and Qingyue's eyes changed when they looked at Ye Chen. How could the Sword God of the Heavens exist? It is a generation of myths in the quasi-tian Ten Thousand Realms. They are of the same level as Donghuang. They have reason to believe that Donghuang did entrust his legitimate son to the Sword God in the past, and the two basically have no doubts about Ye Chen's words.

"It's easy to say." Ye Chen pursed his hair narcissistically.

"Since Donghuang entrusted the prince to the Sword God, I guess the prince should be with the Sword God." Dongyang and Qingyue looked at Ye Chen hopefully, "I wonder if my friend can take me and see the prince."

"To be honest, I can't find my way home now." Ye Chen coughed dryly.

"I can't find my way home...what does it mean."

"A hundred years ago, I accidentally entered an ancient secret realm and was trapped in it. When I came out, I would be this star field." Ye Chen made up a good reason, "To put it bluntly, I was lost."

"this......"

"There are so many memories in my head." Ye Chen patted his head, "Even the star field and ancient stars where the master is located, so I need a starry sky map, the bigger the better, so I can probably find it back a little bit. In addition to these, there are also a lot of travel expenses, and the journey is very long. It would be even better if I had more magical tools and elixirs."

"This is easy to deal with. We have the Starry Sky Map. Although it is not very big, it is not small. As for magical weapons and elixirs, my Divine Dynasty has it, so money is not a problem." Dongyang and Qingyue were generous and took out storage bags, and without any discussion, they stuffed them into Ye Chen's arms.

"This relationship is good." Ye Chen grinned, and he would not be polite. He had been so busy, but he just wanted to visit something in the Divine Dynasty! Dongyang and Qingyue were not ordinary.

"My friend, it's not time to go and find the prince immediately!" Dongyang and Qingyue stood up one after another.

"No, no hurry." Ye Chen put the storage bag in his hand and waved his hand immediately. "I still have some things to do in Lingxiao Palace recently. Besides, I still need to think about my way home for a while. When the two seniors arrange the matters of the Divine Dynasty, I can go to Lingxiao Palace to find me and set off together at that time."

"That's good." Dongyang and Qingyue nodded one after another.

"Kill, kill, kill." As the three of them talked, a hysterical roar sounded outside the small bamboo forest.

Before he could finish his words, a man with disheveled hair rushed in. It was Huatiandu.

Huatiandu's shape is scary now. It is disheveled, covered in blood, her face is crooked, her expression is terrifying, and her body is twisted. She has not returned to normal yet. What she knows is a person, and what she doesn't know is a monster running in?

Looking behind Hua Tiandu, the Taoist Zhenxuan who had been sent away before was not invited to come again. It seems that he was the one who led Hua Tiandu, and his purpose is very simple, that is, to settle the score with Ye Chen.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Hua Tian rushed in and rushed towards Ye Chen like a mad dog.

"Random." Fairy Qingyue shouted coldly, immediately brushed her hand and sealed the servant Hua Tiandu.

"Zhenxuan, are you ignoring the deity?" Dongyang Zhenren looked at Taoist Zhenxuan with a gloomy expression.

"Senior brother, what are you talking about?" said Taoist Zhenxuan slowly, "The son of the God Dynasty was beaten to death and was almost gone. He was just here to seek justice, otherwise the outside world would really think that my God Dynasty was easy to bully."

"Junior brother, but I don't know what you want." Fairy Qingyue glanced at Taoist Zhenxuan.

"Kill." Taoist Zhenxuan was full of murderous intent, and his eyes stared at Ye Chen. The saint's pressure was too strong and his murderous intent was too strong, so that Ye Chen, who was sitting there, was suppressed and unable to move, and his whole body seemed to have fallen into the Nine Nether Hell, which was the breath of death.

"Do you know who he is?" Fairy Qingyue said in a deep voice.

"No one is useless." Taoist Zhenxuan said coldly.

"The disciple of the Sword God is useless?" Dongyang Zhenren looked at Taoist Zhenxuan without squinting.

"Sword...Sword God's disciple?" Zhen Xuan Taoist trembled, he looked at Ye Chen, and looked at Zhenren Dongyang and Fairy Qingyue with disbelief, "He is the disciple of the Sword God?"

"What do you think?" Dongyang and Qingyue snorted coldly.

"This..." Taoist Zhen Xuan's face changed. He knew that Dongyang and Qingyue would not joke about this time, and he also knew who the sword god of the heavens was. That was the myth of the heavens and the ten thousand realms today!

"Senior, if you want to kill me, you will kill me." Ye Chen spoke, shrugging casually, "Today it is in your hands. I have nothing to say, but if my master comes to seek revenge, you should not shout for grievances. As the saying goes, there is a head of grievances and debts, and the Sword God is a person who is clear about right and wrong, and will never harm the family of my seniors. You can rest assured that seniors, I am..."

"I am a clumsy person, and I am the descendant of the Sword God. I wish you forgive me for your crimes." Before Ye Chen finished speaking, the Taoist Zhenxuan became cowardly.

"Can you remove your pressure first?" Ye Chen glanced at Zhen Xuan.

"Retreat, then naturally, you have to withdraw."

"Oh, no, I'm dizzy." The pressure withdrew, but Ye Chen shook left and right, and as he swayed, he fell into the arms of Taoist Zhenxuan, and blood spurted out and fainted on the spot.

"Little friend." Fairy Qingyue hurried forward.

"You did a good thing." Dongyang Zhenren also stepped forward, and while he was still not forgetting, he glared at Zhen Xuan fiercely, and instinctively thought that Zhen Xuan had hurt Ye Chen before and murderous intent.

"This..." Taoist Zhenxuan was frightened, and his forehead was sweating coldly. Who is Ye Chen? That was the disciple of the Sword God. If something happened, God knew whether the Sword God would kill him to kill him.

Thinking of this, Taoist Zhenxuan was sweating coldly before he could even wipe it, so he hurried forward, and a lot of magic pills flew out of the storage bag.

Just forgive me for your sins, no way!

Ye Chen was so happy that he was absorbing the essence of the pills very consciously. He was indeed injured, but it was not caused by Zhen Xuan's pressure and murderous intent. All of this was acting.

In the world of monks, there is a word that describes his behavior: slut.

Facts proved that his acting was pretty good, which really scared the Taoist Zhenxuan, otherwise he would not have piled up a lot of magic medicines on him, for fear that he would have something to do.

Seeing such a picture, Hua Tiandu, who was still sealed, was still confused.

He was here to seek revenge, but he found a disciple of the Sword God.

This was a real surprise.

The disciple of the Sword God of the Heavens, such a tough backstage, was so powerful that he was one hundred and eight thousand miles away from him just by his identity.

He was actually suppressed and secretly injured!

On the other side, Dongyang Zhenren was healing Ye Chen's injuries and said in a deep voice.

The loss is that it does not hurt the Taoist root!

Fairy Qingyue's face was also very bad.

What you did!

As he said that, Dongyang Zhenren and Fairy Qingyue glared at Taoist Zhenxuan again.

Of course, the two of them still regretted it. If they had known this, they would have stopped Zhenxuan before.

Taoist Zhenxuan felt aggrieved and was not idle. He was injected with a lot of big medicine into Ye Chen's body, and there were seventh-level elixirs, including an eight-line-level elixir.

Ye Chen, who pretended to faint, laughed even more happily.

Now that he was relieved, no matter whether it was secret or other injuries in his body, they were all counted on Zhen Xuan's head. There was no way, so why did Zhen Xuanyi take care of this good thing?

Now, he only needs to absorb the essence of the pill and healed his injuries.

It took me a long time before this guy slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing Ye Chen wake up, Dongyang and others breathed a sigh of relief. Taoist Zhenxuan kept wiping the cold sweat on his forehead. If there was a problem with the disciple of the Sword God in the Divine Dynasty, that would be nonsense.

"Senior, I will be gentler next time. My little body can't stand it." Ye Chen rubbed his head and sat up.

"I'm reckless, don't be surprised by my friend." Taoist Zhenxuan still had a lofty posture at this moment, like a gentle little sheep, mainly frightened by the name of the Sword God.

"Looking at the seniors who healed their injuries for the younger generation, I will not report this to Master." Ye Chen said earnestly. Those who don't know how much loss he suffered?

"So good, so good." Taoist Zhenxuan said, and he did not forget to wipe his cold sweat.

"Since your son of god is here, I have to say a few words." Ye Chen glanced at Hua Tiandu, and while speaking, he still consciously pulled out a green fairy bamboo and stuffed it into the storage bag.

"If you want to say that your son of god is so arrogant," Ye Chen said, pulling out another green fairy bamboo.

"It's time to bid! Don't always make trouble for people."

"Besides, it's normal that you can't beat someone to be beaten."

"He is so mean, he is a fairy in Lingxiao Palace, but he is called a bitch."

"It's even more unfair to ravage female cultivators. Women cultivators are also raised by their parents. Be good girls. You can play when you say you want to play, and you can go to the right place. Is there any other way to the right place?"

"The three seniors will have to take good care of themselves in the future. If he is a person with this number, he will easily be beaten to death when he goes out."

Ye Chen was like a chatter at this moment, and he couldn't even raise Hua Tian's head.

The most important thing is not these, but every time he scolds Huatian, he will consciously pull out a green fairy bamboo and then consciously stuff it into his storage bag.

He was so conscious that Dongyang and the other two were stunned. The descendant of the sword god, how could he be like a shameless robber? It was a pretty bamboo forest that you pulled out like Ertuzi by you.

That's it, I won't bother you anymore!

Finally, he pulled out a green fairy bamboo, and Ye Chen turned around and slipped out. He ran faster than a rabbit, for fear that the two old guys would repent and then take the storage bag back, or take him back to talk about life.

Looking at the direction of Ye Chen's departure, Dongyang and the other two looked at the Cuixian Bamboo Forest again, but they had not yet reacted.

I don’t know if they knew that Ye Chen was fooling them, would he chase after him and kick Ye Chen to death.

:There is still there, it will be later.
Chapter completed!