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The morning sun was warm, and the Hengyue Sect, which seemed like a fairyland, was very lively, with loud shouts like wolf howling. Xiong Er, Xie Yun, Situ Nan and Huo Teng, the four bitches who were afraid of the world were really louder than the other.

From a distance, it was a crowd of black people, and they were all looking at Yifang with a wonderful look at him at this moment.

Ye Chen sat upright in that direction, and was still explaining his cultivation experience in an orderly manner. He was really dedicated and talked about the truth.

Whoosh!

Just as the four bitches were howling, a beautiful figure appeared like a ghost, wearing colorful fairy clothes, lingering in divine beauty, and the whole body was like a blooming lotus, holy and flawless. If you look closely, isn’t this person Chu Ling'er?

When Xiong Er and the others saw Chu Ling'er coming, they were about to howl again, covered their mouths on the spot.

"It's very creative!" Chu Ling'er crossed her hands in front of her chest, looking at Situ Nan and the others with a smile.

Uh hehe...!

Seeing Chu Ling'er's smiling expression, the four of them laughed dryly, and they always felt a chill all over their bodies.

Sure enough, the next second, they hugged each other, oh no, more accurately, they were tied together by a rope. The legendary hugging should be the scene.

"So creative, I'll send you to heaven to play with Uncle Master." Chu Ling'er was very fierce, picked up all four of them, and then he kicked them into the sky with all his might.

Wow...!

The disciples below raised their heads in unison, watching the four bitches disappear from their sight.

"Well... what?" Ye Chen subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Although he was blind, he also looked up at the sky with his face, because he heard that Situ Nan and the others had already reached the sky, and they could not fall down for a while.

"So still see, can you see it?" Chu Ling'er had already grabbed his clothes with one hand, and Ye Chen was carried toward the Jade Girl Peak.

In this scene, the disciples' mouths twitched. The head of Hengyue, the sage of Yanhuang, and the commander of the three armies were taken away as if they were being carried by a chicken. The scene was extremely pleasing to the eye.

However, this nonsense farce did not end because Situ Nan and the others went to heaven and Ye Chen was taken away.

The disciples watching were still there, and they all touched their chins and looked at the sky without exception, with the purpose of seeing how Situ Nan could fall down when he was the four bitches.

"Si...Fellow Daoist Situ, you have a good grandson!" On a spiritual mountain, the ancestor of the Xiong family raised his head and looked at Xu Tian like those disciples, and his expression was not very exciting...

"You... your little fat man is not bad either." Situ Longshan coughed dryly, just like the ancestor of the Xiong family, he also raised his head, as if he could see Xiong Er and the others in the vague clouds and mist.

"Importantly, when they fall at this height, they can fall into a piece of shit." On the side, Shangguan Xuanjiang raised his head and stroked his beard, with a meaningful look on his face, "It's a good thing that our family is a baby girl from two families."

Upon hearing this, the ancestor of the Xiong family and Situ Longshan turned their heads one after another, looked up and down at Shangguan Xuanjiang, "You are so polite."

On this side, Chu Ling'er had already brought Ye Chen back to Jade Girl Peak, and then threw it into the cave stone chamber for special retreat.

"I'm a patient at least, can I be gentle?" Ye Chen got up in a mess, grinning in pain. "Also, I finally took my time to explain my cultivation experience to others. I'm very embarrassed to bring you back like this."

Bang! Boom! Bang!

Chu Ling'er didn't say anything, and placed the two stone tablets and a plaque board for Ye Chen. The big words on it were really eye-catching: No bargaining for 800 nights, I won't be able to give you a happy gift.

"What?" Ye Chen touched two stone tablets and a plaque, and was a little confused.

"Nothing, it was all given to you by your good brothers, and I brought it back to you." Chu Ling'er took out the small mirror and said vaguely while looking at the small mirror, "You must like this thing. When you can see it one day, you will find how wonderful this world is."

"It's so mysterious." Ye Chen couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Can you tell me what happened to you when you went out with Ji Ningshuang?" Chu Ling'er had already put away the small mirror and looked at Ye Chen without squinting.

"It's hard to describe it." Ye Chen shook his head.

"Can I help you with your injuries?"

"That must be possible! It's not possible without you." Ye Chen said very surely. He touched Chu Ling'er with both hands. While speaking seriously, he took off Chu Ling'er's clothes very consciously. "This hurts the yin and yang. Take off all my clothes and let me sleep for one night. When I wake up tomorrow, I will definitely be lively."

Looking at Ye Chen's serious face and listening to Ye Chen's extremely worthy of beating, a black line appeared on Chu Ling'er's cheek at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a pair of beautiful eyes and sparks slowly bloomed.

Bang!

Soon, a loud slap spread throughout the cave stone chamber.

Next, Chu Ling'er walked out, and looked angry.

Looking at Ye Chen again, at this moment, a single word of Banban was lying on the ground, her face was whispered, and her big eyes were all slapped into cross-eyes.

Three or five seconds later, he covered his face and got up in a mess, "Master Long, as usual, you should send a message to tease me now."

While rubbing his swollen face, Ye Chen muttered.

However, this time, the ancient dragon of Taixu did not send any more messages. Because of Ye Chen's original deity, the last clone he left in Zhengyang Sect had dissipated, and he had broken off contact with the ancient dragon of Taixu.

However, although the Taixu Ancient Dragon did not say anything, the sound of his star Taoist body sounded, "Boss, I won't take you to play like this. I won't say it last time. This time you are going to kill me!"

"This is an accident." Ye Chen coughed dryly, and could feel that his Xingchen Taoist body was also implicated and suffered severe damage.

"Can you say hello to me before you are surprised?" Xingchen shouted, "It's a good thing I'm going out for a leisure trip this time. If I were fighting with people, I would have been beaten into a mess."

"Stop talking nonsense." Ye Chen cursed and changed the subject directly, "I'll ask you if there is any news about my master."

"No." Ye Xingchen shook his head and asked tentatively, "Boss, are you sure your master is in Beichu?"

"At least she is not in Nanchu." Ye Chen took a deep breath.

"Boss, have you ever thought that you have made such a big noise in Nanchu these days, even if your master is in Beichu, you should have heard the news long ago. It has been so long since there has been no news. Could it be that she has already..."

"Don't talk nonsense, her soul jade tablet is intact."

"That's strange." Xingchen couldn't help scratching his head.

"Continue to look for it! The matter of Nan Chu will be over in the next few days. I will go to Bei Chu in person." Ye Chen took a deep breath again and said, and he wanted to block his contact with Xingchen's Taoist body.

"Don't worry, I have something to do."

"If you have farts, please let it go."

"I saw that strange person again, the one I mentioned last time who took a step forward," Xingchen said slowly, "Thousands of strong men are surrounding him and killing him, but he is killed by him, but this is not the point."

"Then let's just talk about the key points." Ye Chen was a little impatient.

"He can go to the Sect by Wanjian."

"Wan Jian Chaozong?" Hearing these four words, Ye Chen couldn't help but frown slightly. This was his own unique skill, and only his Xingchen Taoist body and Ji Ningshuang knew about it in the entire Great Chu.

"Are you sure it's Wanjian Chaozong?" After two or three seconds, Ye Chen asked tentatively.

"I am your Taoist body, I can do your magical powers, and I will never read it wrong. That is indeed the Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong." Xingchen Taoist body said very certainly, "Also, his Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong is extremely powerful. The power of each sword in the Ten Thousand Swords is comparable to that of Ten Thousand Swords. It is this group attacking move. In less than ten seconds, he killed thousands of Kongming realm powerhouses who surrounded him."

"I killed thousands of Kongming realm powerhouses in ten seconds." Hearing this record, even Ye Chen's concentration was shocked. Not to mention him, even the Sword Emperor could not do it. What a powerful combat power is needed!

"Such a powerful person is definitely not an unknown person in Da Chu." Ye Chen's eyes became obscure, "Has someone had already realized the magical powers of ten thousand swords before me, and his attainments were still far above me."

"Go and do it!" Ye Chen said at some point, "Be honest these days, too many ancient and powerful beings are frequently born, and there are many people who can kill me in seconds. Be quiet in everything."

After saying that, he blocked his connection with Xingchen Taoist body.

Three or five seconds later, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and adjusted his mood to a state of peace.

Next, he constantly gathered the origin of the holy body to cleanse his holy body, and continuously cleared the invisible and mysterious power out of his body, and then the immortal fire was used to forge the body and the heavenly thunder soul.

This was a long process, and his sluggish and ups and downs continued to become even and smooth as time passed.

It was not until night fell that his holy body trembled.

At this moment, his mind was caught in a wonderful artistic conception. What he saw was a divine sword inserted between heaven and earth, like Optimus Prime, standing upright through the world, and creating chaos.

"Is Emperor Xuanyuan's sword?" Ye Chen murmured and stared at the sword in a daze. In front of it, he felt that he was extremely small. Even in the artistic conception, he was still unable to breathe. Even in the artistic conception, he still did not dare to look directly at the sword. Although it looked ordinary, it had the power of destruction.
Chapter completed!