The three of them were side by side, which attracted too many attention, and their eyes were mostly aimed at Ye Chen and pointing fingers.

Today, this guy is so popular.

The three emperors swept away with one slap in the sky realm. The combat power was too strong, and the three disciples who were knocked away by him were still whining on the hospital bed?

Ye Chen ignored this directly.

Nie Feng also ignored this directly. If Ye Chen's all his achievements were revealed, the Holy King would be scared to tears.

They ignored it directly, and the guy Zheng Tao next to him was very restless. He even became arrogant when he walked, shouting all the way, and he was a typical bullying person with power.

Soon, the three of them climbed a fairy mountain called Zizhu Peak.

This mountain is their cultivation mountain. The master of the peak is a quasi-saint, with three thousand disciples under his sect.

Ye Chen's return was full of attention again. The surprised eyes of the disciples practicing on the mountain were like Zheng Tao's people running up, and they were inevitably given the source stone treasures.

Ye Chen was very rude and accepted everything as required, and he couldn't stay for long anyway.

When he arrived at the hall, an old man in purple was already waiting. He was the master of Zizhu Peak, Zizhu.

Seeing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but touch his chin and looked up and down.

He had seen this old man in purple. Not only in Li Kang's memory, but also in the siege of him during the burial sea and the starry sky, but he was extremely embarrassed every time.

"Kang'er, you really surprised me!" Zi Zhu Zhenren patted Ye Chen's shoulder hard, and laughed happily. After many years, a talented disciple finally emerged under his disciple.

"I mean little." Ye Chen shrugged casually, and then he did not forget to look around in the hall. He was used to it, and every time he went to the place, he would habitually check whether there were any treasures.

"Master, I admire you." Zi Zhu Zhenren was in a good mood and stuffed a storage bag to Ye Chen, which contained many cultivation materials, such as elixirs, immortal herbs, source stones and secret scrolls.

"Thank you, Master." Ye Chen would not be polite, why don't you give it for free?

"Practice well."

"Master, ask you something to ask." Ye Chen took the storage bag and looked at Zizhu Zhenren tentatively, "Do you know where the sword god sword in our Daluo Sword Sect is?"

"I don't know." Zi Zhu Zhenren stroked his beard and shook his head, "That is a high secret of the Daluo Sword Sect. There are only a few people in the sect who know that Master, I have not reached that level yet."

"That's really a pity." Ye Chen sighed in his heart. Originally, the Son of Daluo knew where the sword god was, but the Son of Daluo's memory was restricted, and it was a restriction set by the Holy King cultivator. Even if he was embarrassed, he would not have been so passive.

"Three days later, Rukang'er performed amazingly and had the opportunity to comprehend the sword spirit of the sword god."

"Master, what is the so-called sword sect competition? How is the fighting style? Two-way duel?"

"Treading the road to heaven." Zizhu Zhenren smiled casually, "In three days, there will be a 999-story cloud ladder. Each cloud ladder has a restriction. The more you go up, the heavier the pressure. Only those who can truly reach the end are truly qualified to compete for the position of the Son of God. Naturally, if only one person reaches the end, then that person is the well-deserved Son of God of Daluo Sword Sect."

"I will understand if I say this." Ye Chen smiled. In the past, the Great Chu Heavenly Court chose the nine true teachings. This is also good, and it also saves the unnecessary time in the duel.

"Go!" Zi Zhu Zhenren patted Ye Chen on the shoulder again.

"The disciple is leaving." Ye Chen bowed and acted respectfully. The real person Zi Zhu smiled happily when he saw it. He didn't know whether he would be scared to tears when he knew Ye Chen's identity.

After leaving the hall, Ye Chen went to Nie Feng's residence.

Nie Feng’s cultivation site is a purple bamboo forest, which is very quiet and very compatible with Nie Feng’s temperament.

However, Nie Feng is not the only one in this purple bamboo forest, there is also a beautiful woman with a graceful figure, dressed in white clothes, like a fairy who came to earth from all over the world, without eating the fireworks of this world.

In Li Kang's memory, there was a woman in white named Ling Xuan, who was also a disciple of Zizhu Peak.

interesting!

Ye Chen smiled and instantly understood what was going on. Senior Brother Nie Feng, who has always been arrogant, did not find a confidante in his previous life. He should have made up for his regrets in this life and had a love accompaniment.

Seeing Ye Chen arrive, Nie Feng got up and showed a rare smile.

Ling Xuan also stood up, like Nie Feng, and did not hesitate to speak, but the amazement in her beautiful eyes was still unconcealed, and she was also shocked by Ye Chen's heart of sweeping away the three emperor realms with one palm.

"I haven't disturbed you!" Ye Chen showed two rows of snow-white teeth.

"Don't joke." Nie Feng coughed dryly, and Ling Xuan's expression was a little unnatural.

"I'm sorry." Ye Chen grinned, took out a Qiankun bag and stuffed it to Ling Xuan. It contained a lot of source stones and secret scrolls, as well as some extraordinary magic weapons.

"This..." Ling Xuan was stunned for a moment, mainly because the number of storage bags was a bit scary.

"I'll keep it for you." Nie Feng smiled.

"This...this is too much."

"Sister-in-law, don't have to meet me." Ye Chen grinned.

"Big...sister-in-law?"

"Okay, do some serious business." Ye Chen smiled, waved his hand to draw out the barrier and cover the purple bamboo forest.

Seeing this, Nie Feng instantly understood what Ye Chen was going to do, so he immediately sat cross-legged, and then smiled at Ling Xuan and signaled her to sit down too. Ling Xuan was stunned, but she still sat down.

On this side, Ye Chen had sacrificed the immortal fire and heavenly thunder, covering the two of them.

Nie Feng was fine. If he had known Ye Chen had fairy fire and heavenly thunder, Ling Xuan would have been uneasy. He had been with Li Kang for so long, but he didn't know that he still had fairy fire and heavenly thunder, which was greatly beyond her expectations.

Stabilize your mind!

Ye Chen smiled slightly, and the origin of the holy body was sacrificed and poured into the two of them. He used great means to cleanse their bloodlines and stabilize their long-standing cultivation roots.

What a domineering bloodline!

Ling Xuan was shocked and clearly felt the power contained in Ye Chen's bloodline. She had never seen such a domineering bloodline for a hundred years. She still underestimated him, the junior brother.

After closing her thoughts, she and Nie Feng closed their eyes one after another.

It was not until late at night that Ye Chen closed his palm.

As for Nie Feng and Ling Xuan, they still closed their eyes and stood cross-legged, their bloodlines being cured, and they all went to the first level while sitting cross-legged. For them, this was a surprise fate.

Ye Chen looked at the two of them with a smile. Nie Feng found his other half. Those who are brothers should be happy for him.

With a smile again, Ye Chen turned around and walked out of the purple bamboo forest.

The night sky is deep and the broken stars are like dust.

Ye Chen walked up to the top of Zizhu Peak Mountain and overlooked the fairyland.

At night, everything is silent. The moonlight shrouded in Daluo Sword Sect like a dream, peaceful and quiet, the divine beauty floated and white mist shrouded in it, covering this pure land on earth with a gorgeous coat.

Um?

Just as he was looking, Ye Chen frowned, subconsciously raised his head and looked deep in the Daluo Sword Sect.

There, the fairy light was flying, the clouds were misty, and there was an illusory figure floating, with white clothes and white hair, and her face could not be seen clearly. The illusory white clothes and white hair swayed without wind, like a dream.

The illusory man was very strange, appearing and disappearing from time to time. He seemed to be a figure, but he looked more like a sword.

Sword God’s Sword Intent?

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at it again. The illusory man in white clothes and white hair was gone.

Ye Chen frowned, and could escape the glimpse of the fairy eyes. The illusory man was not a real existence, but an appearance of artistic conception. All he could think of was the sword intent of the sword god.

Subconsciously, Ye Chen moved his steps and headed straight for that place.

However, after taking one step, he stopped again. It was deep in the Daluo Sword Sect. With his identity, he could not step on it. Once he was discovered by the Holy King, he would inevitably have many troubles.

Wait for another three days!

Ye Chen took a deep breath and suppressed his excitement. He was very sure that the sword god's sword intent was intelligent.

As long as the sword god has some wisdom, he will be sure to find the sword god through it. As long as he finds the sword god, he can find Kunlun Xu. When he finds Kunlun Xu, he will be saved.
Chapter completed!