The void is ethereal and the sky is vast.

A huge flying sword passed by, and the old man Zhuge, Ye Chen and Biyou sat cross-legged on it.

Along the way, the old man Zhuge sat in front of him holding a wine gourd and drank it with a delicious taste. However, Biyou next to him was speechless all the way. There was no emotional fluctuation on his beautiful cheeks, and he always looked indifferent to keeping people from thousands of miles away.

Ye Chen felt bored, so he took out the Tianque Sword and wiped it constantly to pass the boring time.

"Biyou, you have had a duel with the Xuanling Body. How do you think of the bloodline that defies the heavens?" In the end, the old man Zhuge, who was sitting in front, broke the silence with one sentence.

Hearing this, Ye Chen, who was wiping the Tianque Sword, also raised his ears.

"Very strong." Biyou took a deep breath, but only said two words.

"She has almost no flaws and can control the three powers of heaven and earth, wind, water, and wood. The mysterious spirit is gifted with magical powers. Each of them is mysterious and mysterious..." Biyou said again, and his jade hand couldn't help but hold it up, "I couldn't even survive twenty moves when I fought with her last time."

"I haven't lasted twenty moves?" Before the old man Zhuge could speak, Ye Chen shouted.

"No!" Ye Chen looked up and down at Biyou, "You are the fifth level of Zhenyang Realm, and you haven't even been able to hold on to twenty moves?"

"What do you know?" Biyou suddenly turned his head and shouted coldly, "You don't understand how terrifying the mysterious spirit body is, and how can you understand how terrifying the bloodline that defies the heavens."

He was scolded so much that Ye Chen curled his lips, "Since he knows that she is so scary, then you go to fight her this time, isn't it okay to have fun?"

"You have to take care of it."

"I'm just saying, don't be so excited."

Why!

The old man Zhuge in front of him couldn't help but sigh inwardly, shook his head helplessly, and said sadly, "It's just that you were born at the wrong time, but you were born in the same era as the Xuanling body, and you were destined to be just a foil."

Biyou was silent, just holding his jade hand tightly.

Ye Chen, who was so big that he slid his ears, "I don't like being a foil, maybe I can defeat her?"

"Only overestimate one's own ability." Biyou glanced at Ye Chen, and his cold words were not shy about it.

"What I said is true. If the Xuanling Body gets sick one day, it may be really fallen into my hands. Let's talk about it..."

"Little guy, come on, have you seen that mountain?" Old man Zhuge interrupted Ye Chen's words directly, then put one hand on Ye Chen's shoulder and pointed at a mountain 8,000 feet high in the distance with the other.

Ye Chen was stunned and didn't understand why.

"If you can defeat the Xuanling Body, Grandpa, I will swallow the mountain into my stomach bit by bit." Old man Zhuge stroked his beard and said with a serious look on his face.

"Speaking that I didn't say anything." Ye Chen pulled the corner of his mouth and simply continued to bury his head and wiped the Tianque Sword.

The three of them fell into silence again. Biyou still closed her eyes and rested, while old man Zhuge was still humming a small song and drinking.

Buzz! Buzz!

At some point, a trembling sound came from beside him, which made Ye Chen, who was lowering his head and rubbing his sword, couldn't help but raise his head and look at Biyou sitting beside him.

"Her bloodline is not ordinary special!" Ye Chen murmured under the Immortal Round Eye, as if he could see the strangeness of Biyou's bloodline. He could even see a blooming hibiscus flower from Biyou's dantian.

"No wonder I don't accept the Xuanling Body." Ye Chen touched his chin, "It's also a special bloodline, and this Biyou also has her pride."

However, when it comes to the mysterious body, Ye Chen's eyes became bright and dark again.

Biyou, who also has a special bloodline, has a cultivation level of the fifth level of the True Yang Realm. He has failed to survive twenty moves in the hands of Ji Ningshuang, the mysterious body. He has reason to believe that Ji Ningshuang's strength has reached an extremely terrifying level.

"Don't look at me." Biyou closed her eyes and said coldly, as if she knew Ye Chen was peeking at her.

Well!

Ye Chen moved his eyes away and couldn't help but shudder. Biyou was so cold that he felt a chill all over his body.

"I heard that Zhengyang Sect has invested a lot this time." In front, the old man Zhuge stretched.

"What does it mean?" Ye Chen looked at the old man Zhuge in confusion.

"Have you heard of it? Whoever won the first place in the disciple who participated in the three sect competitions this time will add another five-patterned spiritual pill to the rewards he received." Old man Zhuge said and kept sighing.

"Five-patterned Spirit Pill." Now, even Ye Chen's concentration was shocked. Even Biyou, who was closing his eyes and resting, couldn't help but open his eyes, with surprise in his eyes.

The three sects are hosted every three years, and the three sects take turns to be hosted. Each time the disciple who wins the first prize in the three sects will receive corresponding rewards, and this reward is distributed by the party who is the host.

This time, the host of the three sect competition is Zhengyang Sect, so the reward for disciples who won the three sect competition this time is naturally given by Zhengyang Sect.

What Ye Chen did not expect was that Zhengyang Sect had such great courage and actually used the Five-Secret Spirit Pill as a reward.

As an alchemist, how could he not know what these five-patterned elixirs mean?

Xu Fu, the Hengyue Sect, once said that the highest level of spiritual pill he could refine alone was the four-patterned spiritual pill, and the only five-patterned spiritual pill was refined by him and Danchen.

Now, how can the five-patterned spiritual pills of Zhengyang Sect not be shocking as a reward?

"Zhengyang Sect has such great courage!" Ye Chen was like old man Zhuge, sighing and slapping.

"Well, he is quite courageous." Old Man Zhuge took a sip of wine, "But this first place seems to have nothing to do with your Hengyue Sect and Qingyun Sect. If they dare to speak out and reward the Five-Secret Spirit Pill, they will naturally not let Hengyue Sect and Qingyun Sect win the first place. With the mysterious body, Hengyue and Qingyun's disciples will have no chance."

"So!" said the old man Zhuge, "The five-patterned spiritual pill has no relationship with Hengyue and Qingyun from the beginning. Zhengyang Sect's move is nothing more than showing off his Zhengyang Sect's creation of a mysterious body."

"But there is nothing we can do!" Old man Zhuge sighed, "I have the capital to show off."

Arrogant.

Compared to old man Zhuge, Ye Chen thought of these two words.

In his opinion, the five-patterned spiritual pill was a piece of fat meat, hung high by Zhengyang Sect, while the disciples of Hengyue Sect and Qingyun Sect could only look at it with a glance.

The reason why he said that Zhengyang Sect was arrogant was that they placed themselves at a higher position than Hengyue Sect and Qingyun Sect from the beginning, with the mysterious spirit body, making them arrogant, high above, and overlooking everyone.

"I am quite grateful to Lu Zhi for breaking his dantian that day, and I should also be grateful to Wu Changqing for driving him from Zhengyang Sect that day." Ye Chen murmured in his heart, "Otherwise, in such an arrogant sect, I will be abandoned sooner or later."

"It's time to Zhengyang Sect." While meditating, the old man Zhuge stood up lazily.

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but raise his eyes.

From afar, he saw a storm of spiritual mountains, all of which were shrouded in the storm of clouds, as if they were like a fairyland on earth.

"After three months, I'm back." Looking at the mountains quietly, Ye Chen had an unreal feeling.

Although three months were short, he felt like a different life. On that day, he was driven down the mountain like garbage. The dislike of the master, the contempt of his brothers, and the indifference of his lover, were like steel needles that pierced him with holes.

The past scenes are now vivid in my mind. When I come back again, my mood is complicated and I can’t say I hate, but that resentment is a wound that will never be erased.

"What's your expression?" Ye Chen's silence surprised the old man Zhuge who was beside him.
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