At the gate of the academy, at some point, dozens of young men and women appeared. They had special lines painted on their chests, which seemed to be some sort of symbol, and their clothes were very different from those of the academy disciples.
This group of people had just appeared, and when they looked around, they saw a ragged Long Chen sweeping the floor. One of them pointed at Long Chen and shouted.
Long Chen was concentrating on sweeping the floor when he was suddenly disturbed. It was like a stone being thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples. The wonderful feeling was destroyed, and Long Chen couldn't help but frown.
At this time, Long Chen already understood why the old man said that he was not advanced enough to sweep the floor. He was trying to feel that feeling. It was a supreme artistic conception that could not be explained. He had just gained some experience because of this group of people.
When the person appeared, his mood fluctuated, and his artistic conception showed signs of being destroyed, and he suddenly felt unhappy.
Long Chen ignored them and continued to sweep the floor at a fixed rhythm, concentrating his soul power, but he found that after the artistic conception was destroyed, no matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to recover.
Moreover, the more he tried to maintain that artistic conception, the more it became chaotic, just like the sand in his hand, the harder he grasped it, the faster it drained away.
"Hey, kid, are you deaf?"
At this moment, the man with the male duck's voice rushed to Long Chen, lay down next to Long Chen's ear and cursed loudly.
Long Chen's anger suddenly surged. The moment his anger surged, all the artistic conception disappeared. It was as if a person was pulled back to reality from a dream, and the veins on Long Chen's forehead suddenly burst out.
"If the heart is covered with dust, it means that greed blinds the eyes, and anger rushes into the soul. If the heart is not pure, even if you have eyes, you cannot see. Without eyes, you cannot see high and far, so every step is difficult, the future is unclear, and the destiny is not..."
Long Chen took a deep breath and murmured to himself. As he muttered to himself, Long Chen's anger slowly suppressed. Sure enough, there were signs of the artistic conception emerging again.
What the old man sweeping the floor taught Long Chen was not a way of cultivation, but a way to see the great truth from a small way. If you can understand it, one method can be used, and all methods can be used. Therefore, Long Chen cherishes it very much and does not want to destroy that artistic conception.
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"Damn it, I'm asking you a question..." Seeing the beggar-like sweeping man in front of him muttering to himself, the drake suddenly became furious and grabbed Long Chen's collar.
"The fate is not... now... now... now... now Ni/Ma's egg..." Being grabbed by the collar, Long Chen's anger suddenly rose.
"Snapped"
Regardless of maintaining any artistic conception, he slapped the drake's face with his hand. There was a loud bang, and half of the drake's face was smashed into pieces. Blood splattered. He didn't even make a sound when he was slapped by Long Chen.
It was shot and flew out.
"You bunch of bastards, if you want to die, I will send you to be reincarnated for free." Long Chen roared angrily, his sword eyebrows raised, like an angry lion, eager to beat these idiots to death.
Among the group of young people, there was actually a middle-aged man. Long Chen suddenly made a move and hurt the drake's throat. He was immediately furious:
"You're a daring bastard, disrespectful to your elders, take it down for me."
Following his order, dozens of people took action at the same time, rushing towards Long Chen in different directions.
What people didn't expect was that these young people were actually strong men in the ninth level of the Divine Fire Realm. When they fired the Divine Fire, the energy surged into the sky.
"Boom boom boom..."
"boom……"
"Snapped……"
"ah……"
"oops……"
Those people had just surrounded Long Chen, their energy was surging, and the sounds of broken bones and tendons were mixed with exclamations and screams. The dozens of strong men were almost all knocked down to the ground in the blink of an eye.
Although those dozen people have strong auras, they seem to have very little combat experience, and their moves are full of flaws. Not to mention meeting Long Chen, even Luo Bing, Luo Ning and others can easily defeat them. Their combat power is so weak.
Just like sheep.
"Bold madman, this Heavenly Master..." Seeing that everyone was knocked down, the middle-aged man was furious, his breath was released rapidly, and a huge coercion rose into the sky.
"Snapped"
But as soon as his aura began to bloom, he was slapped hard by Long Chen, so hard that stars appeared in his eyes and he felt like the world was spinning.
"boom"
Long Chen hit his lower abdomen with a knee, causing the middle-aged man to spit out blood. Under the severe pain, his body was bent like a shrimp.
"Pa bang bang..."
Long Chen grabbed the middle-aged man, slapped him hard with a wave of his hand, and slapped him as if he was free of charge. With a wave of his hand, he slapped more than twenty loud mouths, and the slap made the man's face swell like a pig's head.
After a slap in the face, the anger in Long Chen's heart seemed to have finally been released, and he gradually regained his composure.
“When you are in a good mood, the whole world becomes brighter; when you are in a bad mood, the world becomes gloomy.
Senior’s kind words, please don’t deceive me.” Looking at the people lying on the ground wailing, Long Chen couldn’t help but nodded, and he admired the old man sweeping the floor even more.
At the same time, I also understood the painstaking efforts of the old man sweeping the floor. It's just that I understand, but whether I can do it or not is another matter.
"Long Chen, can you see the Jiuhua Mission..."
At this moment, Heavenly Master Yunyang arrived with a group of people. Just when Master Yunyang was speaking halfway, he saw the group of people lying on the ground.
When Tianshi Yunyang saw the middle-aged man whose face was swollen like a pig's head, he couldn't help but said in surprise:
"Is this you, Heavenly Master Ji Li?"
The middle-aged man, known as Ji Li Tianshi, struggled to get up from the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, with more than a dozen teeth mixed in the blood.
"You little bastard, you..." He stood up and pointed at Long Chen and cursed. In his rage, a rune appeared between his eyebrows.
"puff"
He seemed to be summoning some terrifying ultimate move, but in the end, a thunder spear appeared in Long Chen's hand, and while everyone was stunned, he pierced the chest of Master Ji Li with one blow.
Long Chen was too fast, and his strikes were like lightning, without any warning. By the time everyone reacted, Master Ji Li had already been picked up by Long Chen with his thunder spear.
"Ignorant rat, if you dare to speak out nonsense again, Master Long will send you to hell today. If you don't believe it, just give it a try."
Long Chen's long hair was flying, and his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent, like a god of death, calmly staring at his prey.
"Long Chen, no, this is a mission from the Jiuhua Sect, here to exchange Taoism with us." Seeing Long Chen severely injuring Ji Li with one blow, Yunyang Tianshi was startled and shouted hurriedly.
At the same time, he was crying in his heart, how could the evil star Long Chen appear here, and how could he conflict with the Jiuhua Mission? He knew Long Chen's character too well, and Ji Li's life was in Long Chen's hands. Long Chen wanted to kill him.
No one can stop him.
It turned out that the Jiuhua mission suddenly arrived without any prior greetings. When they arrived at the mountain gate and announced their identities, the disciples were originally responsible for announcing the news, and then someone came to greet them.
However, Ji Li and others did not listen to the advice of the guarding disciples and rushed forward. As a result, they happened to bump into Long Chen, so they fell into the sand here.
Long Chen seemed not to have heard what Master Yunyang said, and looked at Ji Li coldly. Ji Li was shocked and angry, but when he looked at Long Chen, fear appeared in his eyes, and he finally gritted his teeth and said: