Chapter 1310 (1/2)
”If only you had this heart.” Immortal Dongyang breathed a long breath, and the black line on his forehead was also slowly dispersed with Ye Chen's words, ”the power of Dalao Jianzong is not that you and I can fight against it. You should leave! As for Qingyue's younger sister, I will make my own decision. ”
”The master's decision is to hide here and prepare to ambush Dara Shenzi?” Ye Chen said leisurely.
”As you can see, I will not conceal it from you.”
”This is suicide.” Ye Chen leisurely said, ”now the four forces all come to visit Dara Shenzi. The elder is so rash to ambush him. Why should Da Luo Shenzi start? Those who kneel and lick will compete for hospitality. Although the elder is strong, it is difficult to defeat the four sides.”
”I know it.” ”Dongyang immortal takes a deep breath,” but in any case want to have a try. ”
”Let the younger generation do it!”
”You?”
”A fair challenge is better than an ambush.” Ye Chen took a sip of tea.
”Nonsense.” The immortal Dongyang said in a deep voice, ”Dara Shenzi is not comparable to shenchao Shenzi and ghost emperor Shenzi. His cultivation is at the top of the imperial realm, and there are countless quasi saints who have been cut off by him. You have the same fighting power as the saints. You are committing suicide
”Which is weaker or stronger, we have to fight before we know.”
”Don't be rash.”
”I know it in my mind.” Ye Chen got up with a smile and pulled Dongyang immortal to get up, and went straight to the city. ”Such a lively scene, it should be good wine and good food.”
Haoyang ancient city can be said to be extremely prosperous. The crowd is full of monks with extraordinary accomplishments. From a distance, the pavilions are mostly suspended, and the carved bars and jade buildings are built. The air is full of the essence of spiritual power. The clouds are shrouded and the mist is dense and hazy. It is really like an immortal city on earth.
In the ancient city, the largest mansion is full of people, just because Da Luo Shenzi is in the mansion.
The four monks came one after another. Most of them were famous and well-known people with backgrounds. They were also accompanied by a young son. Their accomplishments were not low, and their spirits were in full swing.
Ye Chen and Dongyang Zhenren come and stop in front of the mansion.
Dongyang Zhenren is unwilling all the way, but he is still dragged by Ye Chen.
As for ye Chen, looking at the door of the mansion where people gather and move, he can't help but sigh and smack his tongue.
No matter who comes to the top, there are too many saints who come to the top.
In!
Ye Chen took Dongyang and followed the stream of people into the mansion.
The guard of the mansion will not stop him when he sees the cultivation of Dongyang sages, because ye Chen and Dongyang are just like other people. One elder and one younger generation come here for the same purpose.
To enter the mansion, ye Chen is a sigh.
There are many pavilions and pavilions in the depths of the holy trees. There are many fairies and fairies holding fruit plates. All of them are natural beauties. Their accomplishments are not too shallow, and the monks are dazzled.
This fruit is good. Give me a plate!
That lingguo is still shining. Give me a plate!
How tired you are, give it to me!
Ye Chen is very conscious, and the fruit tray held by the fairy hand is taken over one plate after another.
this fellow is really very conscious, so that the fairy is stunned, and it has attracted many attention of the monks around. Looking at Ye Chen's eyes is more strange than one. Many old elders are subconsciously walking their beards. They look at Ye Chen with a meaningful look: they should be a woodlouse.
Ye Chen a face does not agree, eat have no face no skin.
On the other hand, the real man of Dongyang is quite embarrassed. Because ye Chen is such a man, he has become the focus of public attention. Seeing that ye Chen is all brought by him, one can see that ye Chen is his descendant.
Let's go!
Dongyang immortal is quick one step, still did not forget to pull up Ye Chen.
Two people or with the flow of people, went to the mansion a fairy mountain.
This mansion is much better than the one of Tianfu and shenchao. Ye Chen is not only sobbing, but also secretly smacking his tongue in the heart of Dongyang immortal. Why is the gap between the inheritance of a sword God and that of the Eastern Emperor!
On the top of a fairy mountain is a garden full of fairies. All the monks who came to visit gathered here.
The number of people is not small. They are all seated, and many of them are acquaintances. They are gathering to exchange greetings at the moment.
Ye Chen and Dongyang immortal find a corner jade table, but it is quiet.
Dongyang real man sat down, and his old eyes looked around him. There were still colored eyebrows, as if he were looking for the moon.
Ye Chen was gnawing at the fruit and was also looking around. His eyes kept falling on several young children. With his eyesight, he could see that there were many extraordinary blood vessels among them.
”Which is Dara.” Piao a circle, ye Chen this just saw to Dong Yang.
”Not yet.”
”That's a big shelf.” Ye Chen grinned. Most of the people who came here are the ancestors of the four forces. There are so many noble celebrities, but they have to wait for a younger generation in the imperial realm.”You must not act rashly.” The immortal Dongyang sends a message to Ye Chen to make trouble here. He has reason to believe that he can't get out of the mansion. Even if all the Tianfu gods come, they will be destroyed.
”I have a sense of propriety.” Ye Chen grinned and felt a spirit fruit from his arms.
”To God.” When they were talking and talking about each other, a very high pitched scream rang through the whole mountain top, attracting all the people's eyes here.
Under the attention of the public, there is a young man with purple hair coming from the sky, surrounded by immortal light. There are many mysterious visions interwoven with each other's actions. His body and blood are powerful and his blood is surging.