Chapter 138 Leng Lin Youth

Although the three statues represent three very important people, for Fang Chen, they are like three ordinary stone sculptures.

Of course, he still felt a little proud in his heart. For millions of years, he not only has not been forgotten by the world, but also has a statue. This is truly a thing of the past, and it is just a person who does not love fame and fortune. When he hears this news, he will feel a lot of pride.

"Tsk... The statue of Lord Chen Feng of the Sword Sect, Brother Fang, I am really envious." Huang He sighed jealously in the Nine Palaces God Tower.

The two of them are from the same period, their cultivation is both immortal, and they are both sects. Now the other person is unknown, while the other person is worshipped by ten thousand people, it would be strange if there is no jealousy in his heart!

"Ha..." Fang Chen smiled proudly.

At this moment, a blue light suddenly rose from the arms of the leaf.

Seeing this green light, Cai Mi Ye stretched out his finger and touched it slightly. Cai Mi Ye immediately turned around: "Brother Fang, Master, I'll send you a message and ask me to take you to his place."

"Oh? Elder Ye discovered me so soon." Fang Chen was a little surprised. He had not been here for a long time and had not felt any mental fluctuations. Elder Ye knew it.

"Okay, you can lead the way, the wealthy fan." Fang Chen nodded. If he wanted to win the sword grid, he had to stay in Taixuan Mountain for a while. The token on his body was given by Elder Ye, and it would be a matter of time before he met. Moreover, it would be necessary to say that this would require the help of Elder Ye. Anyway, he had received the token from the inner disciple of Taixuan Mountain and had borrowed the power several times. The causal relationship was already entangled, and it would be a fool if he didn't take advantage.

The pattern of Taihang Mountain is centered on the center and spreads everywhere. Master Ye, the wealthy master, is the elder of Taixuan Mountain, and has great power. The place where he lives is not very far from the majestic mountain in the center.

Although Ye Linfan did not reach the divine condenser, he was the direct disciple of Elder Ye, so he naturally had many treasures on him. Moreover, he plundered other disciples' treasures in Taixuan Mountain, and there was still a treasure that could fly.

I saw Ye Yuanli vomiting, and a light flashed on his body, and a blue light dragged him slowly off the ground.

"Brother Fang, although you are in the middle stage of Shenchang, the rules of the mountain gate are that you are under the Tiandan stage and are not a disciple of this sect, so you are not allowed to fly within the mountain gate." Cai Miye said apologetically.

"Ha... Cai Mi Ye, you can't let your master hear this, otherwise you will blame you. This is the identity token of the inner disciple of Taixuan Mountain that your master gave me." Fang Chen laughed and pointed to the token hanging around his waist.

"Huh? It's indeed the identity token of the inner disciple. No wonder Zhang Lingfeng and Jian Wuxue call you junior brother, and Senior Sister Yuxun also call you junior brother." Cai Mi Ye suddenly said, and then looked at Fang Chen with malicious intentions: "Then I can't call you Brother Fang now. Although your cultivation is higher than me and older than me, according to the rules of the sect, you have to call me Senior Brother Fang."

"Is that so? Are you sure you want me to call you Senior Brother?" Fang Chen asked with a smile on his face.

Seeing this look, Cai Mi Ye shivered unconsciously. He was a little afraid of Brother Fang who had only seen twice in front of him.

"Of course not, I'm joking. Ha..." The wealthy fan Ye laughed and took Fang Chen to the place where Elder Ye lived.

Along the way, all the disciples who saw Ye Linfan were all detours except for a very small number. Some disciples who had been obsessed with Ye's "Enjoy" looked at Fang Chen with sympathy and discussed it.

"This guy is in trouble. He was actually caught by Ye Linfan!" An inner disciple wearing a green Taoist robe said gloatingly.

When he said this, a young man next to him immediately refuted: "Tsk! What do you know? The young man next to Cai Miye asked for a sword grid directly from Senior Sister Yu Xun under the Qinglian Peak."

"What! Senior Sister Yuxun is the first genius of our Taixuan Mountain, but she reached the early stage of Jade Liquid at the age of sixteen. Who is that boy? I don't know how high the sky is! Even if the head of the sect is Zhang Jingtian and the head of the Huijian Sect is Zhang Yijian, Senior Sister Yuxun doesn't even look at it."

This disciple was obviously the admirer of Senior Sister Yuxun. When he heard this, he looked at Fang Chen with a look of bad eyes.

"This junior brother is a disciple in the sect. He is said to be only sixteen years old, but he has the mid-stage cultivation of Shen Ning."

"Tsk! The sixteen-year-old Shen Ning Middle Stage? He had been accepted as a disciple by the head sect, and at the very least, he was also a direct disciple. Then he was just an inner disciple? I think it was probably a misunderstanding." The disciple said disdainfully.

"There is another month to be the coming-of-age ceremony for Senior Sister Yuxun. When the time comes, prepare the coming-of-age ceremony. I wonder how many young heroes will come on the road. A small inner disciple, even in the middle stage of Shenchang, will be announced to be a slight storm! However, at that time, the junior brother can also fight. Maybe the junior brother will have great luck and not only will he be able to hold the beauty, but also gain the attention of the elder Hualienzi. He may be able to compete with Senior Brother Tian Jing and Senior Brother Zhang Jingtian to compete for the position of the Palm Master."

Hearing this, the disciple of the Taoist robe in the green robe chuckled: "Senior brother is joking. If you have great luck, I might as well go outside. At the end of ancient times, the beginning of the Middle Ages, monsters are rampant, and many sects and powerful people fall one after another, countless caves and ruins of predecessors, as long as you walk for a great luck, you will be prosperous."

"That's right..." The senior brother was also a little envious and thought to himself: "There is still one month before Senior Sister Yuxun's coming-of-age ceremony. Maybe I'm going out to collide with the opportunity. Maybe I can have any great opportunity. If I can get the inheritance of Lord Shen Feng of the Ancient Sword Sect, I will definitely make a big splash at that time!"

Fang Chen naturally didn't know what the two talked about, but he caught the malicious gaze. He looked back and flew forward with the wealthy Ye.

Yanyang City.

After more than a month, it has been fully recovered. With Fang Chen's financial support, Yanyang City has once again returned to its former prosperity.

On the surface, Yanyang City is no different from before, but no one can shake the status of the overlord of Yanyang City, the Jiuyang Martial Arts Hall, in secret!

Even the surrounding cities where the Yuye Stage is in charge of the surrounding cities dare not underestimate the Jiuyang Martial Arts Hall at all. If it weren't for the Tiandan Stage cultivators, they would have already established a sect and become a sect.

But since the last storm, whether it is a monk, an ordinary person, or a storyteller, the most talked about is the first genius since the founding of Yanyang City!

"Is this Yanyang City? Is it where Brother Fang Chen lives?"

Outside the city gate, a young man in a black robe stood in front of him, with a smile on his face that was eternal cold expression.

This person is Ye Guhan!

Ye Guhan, who has fallen into devils!

Then, in Xiaoyao Sanren's memory, Ye Guhan, who had fallen into devils and fell, was standing here alive. His body was full of breath, and his whole body seemed like a piece of thousands of years of mysterious ice!

Ye Guhan not only did not die of being possessed by the devil, but also had a great improvement in his cultivation. His aura was even worse than Fang Chen, who had not fully expanded his soul power! He turned out to be the Jade Liquid Stage cultivation level!

In three years, Ye Guhan's progress from the seventh layer of fetal movement to reach the jade liquid stage is extremely great. Even if Fang Chen knew about it, he would be extremely shocked!

After pondering for a moment, Ye Guhan's face returned to the cold color again. He stepped into the city gate in one step. The pedestrians around him shivered slightly, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped a few points!

"This person's aura is so cold! His cultivation is definitely not simple!" The soldiers guarding around him were all with vision, and the leader of the leader came forward with a cold.

"This senior, Zhou Qing, the captain of the third team of Yanyang City Guarding Team, I wonder if there is anything that can help you?" The captain Zhou Qing walked up to you respectfully.

"Oh?" Ye Guhan looked as usual and looked at Zhou Qing with undeniable : "You have some eyesight, and I really have some things that need your help. Of course, I will not treat you badly. As long as you answer my few questions, this elixir is yours."

While speaking, a Xuan Ice Bottle with a cold feeling appeared in his hand, emitting a faint fragrance of medicine.

All the soldiers or monks around were showing a hot look, and even those ordinary people who did not understand cultivation were showing a hot look.

Ye Guhan's expression remained unchanged and explained lightly: "This is the Jibing Marrow-Falling Pill, a third-grade spiritual pill. After taking it, you can improve your physical fitness and improve your cultivation. Although it is not as significant as the Thunder Pill, it is enough for you. If you take this pill, you will definitely enter the Divine Condensation Period within three years."

"hiss……"

Hearing this, the cultivators around him had a stronger look in their eyes. Although they did not know the value of the third-grade spiritual pill, even ordinary people knew very well that it was the real overlord of Yanyang City!

Every cultivator in the Divine Condensation Stage is an absolute high-level and enjoys supreme glory. Zhou Qing's face turned red when he heard this. The soldiers around him also wanted to replace him as the captain!

"Puu..." Zhou Qing suddenly knelt on one knee: "As the lord asks, Zhou Qing knew everything he knew!"

Zhou Qing had already made up his mind that even if he could reveal the secrets in the military in public, he would be willing to do so!

"Don't worry, what I want to ask will never make things difficult for you. I just want to guide Fang Chen in the Jiuyang Martial Arts Hall." Ye Guhan's voice was cold and casual, but it made the air around him drop again, calming down many people who were almost greedy.

"Old Elder Fang!?"

Upon hearing this, all the soldiers around, including those ordinary people entering and leaving the city, stopped and showed a look of reverence on their faces.

Fang Chen was given the title of the elder of the Nine Yang Martial Arts Hall by Bai Yumeng, and he also set up a position in Yanyang City, a veteran. Now Fang Chen is not only the elder of the Nine Yang Martial Arts Hall, but also the elder of the Yanyang City. Although this is an honorary title, no one is disrespectful at all!

The record of killing two Jade Lithology cultivators in succession is an awesome record in Yanyang City, a small city that has never been out of the Jade Lithology!

"Oh?" Ye Guhan looked at Zhou Qing with interest.
Chapter completed!