After Chu Ling'er left, Ye Chen sat on the ground as if he was exhausted.

OK! The twin sisters came late at night and were more terrifying than the other ones. They almost scared him several times.

"She decided not to kill me?" Holding the wine pot, Ye Chen poured a glass of wine and muttered in a low voice.

"It must be the master who intervened. She was worried about it, so she let me go."

"So, I don't have to leave Hengyue Sect?"

Despite this, Ye Chen was still a little scared. He would open his eyes when he went to bed at night in the future, otherwise he would be strangled to death by Chu Ling'er on the bed if he was not careful. This crazy woman could do everything.

"I don't want to do it anymore." After shook my head, Ye Chen closed his thoughts, and then summoned Zi Xuan out with a thought.

Zi Xuan, who has been upgraded to a mysterious puppet, is too different from before.

In the battle of the back mountain, Zi Xuan's combat power completely shocked him. He was undefeated against the two true masters and many inner disciples. This seemed to have exceeded the scope of ordinary mysterious puppets, which was so powerful that it was shocking.

"Fortunately, you are here." Zixuan stood there like a javelin, while Ye Chen kept circling around her.

"The Xuan level is so strong. If you upgrade to the Earth level, the average Lingxu Realm will not be your opponent." He murmured in his heart, and Ye Chen was already planning to find time to upgrade Zi Xuan to the Earth level.

However, he also knew that upgrading to a land-level puppet is not just a problem that can be solved with money.

"No matter what, I still look forward to you." Ye Chen smiled and ignored Zixuan and let her absorb the starry moonlight.

And he had already sat cross-legged on the bamboo bed and took out an iron piece from his arms. This iron piece was exactly what he got from Yang Bin's storage bag when he shared the spoils with Xie Yun and the others. Because of its existence, the immortal fire reacted.

baby!

Ye Chen held the iron piece and looked carefully at the moonlight that shone into the room.

I don’t know if the iron piece is from that era, but it has a vicissitudes of life. It has a mottled rust on it, and there is nothing surprising, like fragments of a knife.

"Let's see what your secrets are." With a murmur, Ye Chen took out the purple gold gourd and then stuffed the small iron piece in.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the little purple gold gourd trembled slightly.

Ye Chen was waiting for two eyes, staring at the little gourd, hoping that the weird little gourd could find out the mystery on the small iron piece.

However, after a long time, the little gourd did not respond.

"What's the situation?" Ye Chen was stunned, then grabbed the purple gold gourd, then pulled open the gourd plug and looked inside.

It didn't matter when he just came up, the iron piece that he stuffed into the purple gold gourd was shot out from the small gourd like a golden light, and shot it into his eyebrows impartially, and then blended in.

Suddenly, Ye Chen felt a buzzing sound in his mind.

ah…..!

Ye Chen felt pain and turned over and fell down, holding his head with both hands, gritting his teeth and roaring.

Click!

In the dark, Ye Chen seemed to hear such a sound, as if something had broken, and the sound came from his mind, and the iron piece that entered his mind through his eyebrows was shattered.

Ye Chen clearly saw that the broken small iron sheets turned into broken pictures. These broken pictures were quickly reorganized and gathered into a complete picture, and his mind was involved on the spot.

artistic conception?

His mind no longer hurt so much, Ye Chen murmured.

Inexplicably, his soul seemed to have left his body and then entered a strange world.

This world of artistic conception is very mysterious, with mountains, waters, jungles, stars, moons and sunshine. When Ye Chen saw it, sparks appeared in his eyes. It was not that he had never experienced the artistic conception, but it was the first time he had seen such a grand artistic conception as before.

Sure enough, on a mountain not far away, a man in golden armor appeared in Ye Chen's sight.

The man had a majestic figure, with a mountain back, thick black hair, like a waterfall, and covered with golden brilliance, like a monument that would never collapse.

"Is this artistic conception left by that senior during his lifetime?" Ye Chen murmured, staring at the man wearing golden armor in a daze.

Soon, the man wearing golden armor moved. He broke Xu Tian in one step, and a golden sword appeared in his hand.

At this moment, the wind and clouds were shaking, and heavy dark clouds gathered, and thunders flew into the dark clouds like a snake. The entire artistic conception of heaven and earth became dark, and a fighting spirit that made Ye Chen feel excited was thunderous.

Eight Slashes!

With the man's yelling, he swung the golden divine sword and split the entire world with one knife.

At this moment, the stars are dim and the moonlight is gone. The heaven and earth have lost their color for the Eight Desolations.

"This..." Perhaps the scene was too scary, which made Ye Chen take a step back, his face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were full of horror. If he hadn't entered this artistic conception, he would have probably never witnessed such a big scene in his life.

In the distance, the man slashed out with one slash, and his body began to slowly dissipate. The world of artistic conception also fainted at a speed visible to the naked eye until it disappeared.

Wow!

In the small bamboo room, Ye Chen suddenly sat up from the bed.

Eight Slashes!

Ye Chen's little heart was still beating, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. The artistic conception in his consciousness, the senior in his artistic conception, the majestic figure, and the combat power that ruined the world were all engraved in his heart by a carving knife.

"Bahuangzhan, such a domineering name." Ye Chen couldn't hide his shock on his face.

Quietly, he slowly closed his eyes, like an old monk sitting in meditation, his mind was empty and bright, and he had no external objects, and he wandered in his understanding.

It took him nine hours to sit.

The Jade Girl Peak is silent, and the whole thing is bathed in the moonlight, adding a different kind of charm to this pretty mountain.

In the small bamboo room, Ye Chen, who was sitting quietly, looked unstable, sometimes happy, sometimes frowning, sometimes murmur, sometimes extremely quiet.

It took him a lot of time before he slowly opened his eyes.

A sip of turbid breath was long spit out, and there was a hint of enlightenment on Ye Chen's face, "The long journey should have a fearless heart of Tao, sweeping through the invincible fighting spirit of the Eight Desolations. Senior, junior, seem to understand some of the true meaning of the Eight Desolations."

Suddenly, Ye Chen stood up suddenly, turned over and jumped out of the small bamboo room, and waved his hand to take out a golden knife from the storage bag. He waved his strength and energy at the same time, waving his willfulness.

Buzz.

Buzz.

Soon, the Eight Desolate Slashing Methods were silently reciting in my heart, and the blood boiled, and the true energy of the Dan Sea rushed into the golden sword. The knife buzzed, and the golden fire lingered on it, the divine light was scorching, and the golden light shone.

Eight Slashes!

With Ye Chen's sudden roar, he stepped out, jumped in the air, held the golden knife in both hands, and slashed Huashan hard.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a golden sword light more than five feet long appeared, invincible, powerful and domineering.

boom!

The bamboo forest trembled slightly, and a huge rock broke out not far away in an instant, leaving a deep gully on the ground.

Ye Chen hit the ground, but he staggered and half-kneeled on the ground. He slashed with the Bahuang, and was domineering and powerful, but he almost drained his true energy.

Click!

A crisp sound sounded, and cracks appeared in the golden knife he held in his hand, and then it turned into pieces at a speed visible to the naked eye. Obviously, the grade of this golden knife was too low to withstand the domineering power of the Eight Desolate Slashes.

Not only that, his bones and meridians also had severe pain, and it seemed that he was hurt by the domineering Bahuang Slash.

"It's really domineering." Although his face was pale, Ye Chen still showed an ecstatic smile on his face.
Chapter completed!