In this Danxian Pavilion, the only one who can be called Mr. Chu is Chu Haolin, the eldest disciple of the pavilion master.
Ye Chen originally wanted to visit Chu Haolin's residence, but he didn't expect to meet him in the Treasure Pavilion by such a coincidence.
I have to say that God is really on Ye Chen’s side.
Ye Chen squinted his eyes, and with a movement of his body, he quietly entered the treasure pavilion.
Chu Haolin was in a very bad mood at this time. Since the Danxian Pavilion was closed, Chu Haolin had been confined to the Danxian Pavilion by Zong Zifan and was not allowed to go out.
After all, with Chu Haolin's identity, once caught by Ye Chen, he would probably lose his skin even if he died.
Chu Haolin also knew this very well. Although he was a little unhappy, he could only rest at ease in the Danxian Pavilion.
Fortunately, he has been practicing refining a kind of elixir during this period, so it is not too boring.
"Master Chu, if you have any orders, you can just ask someone to come over and let them know. Why come over in person?"
The disciple guarding the Danxian Pavilion said with a flattering look.
"I want to come over and get some medicinal materials for Shui Ling Dan, open the door, and I want to go up to the second floor."
Chu Haolin said with an indifferent expression.
The two disciples guarding the door looked at each other and opened the door behind them.
Chu Haolin walked in and walked up the stairs to the second floor.
The Treasure Pavilion is divided into three floors. As Chu Haolin, you don’t even need to show a warrant to go to the second floor, and you only need a key to go to the third floor.
As the most important place in the Danxian Pavilion, the Treasure Pavilion collects all the treasures obtained by the Danxian Pavilion over the past hundreds of years, divided into two sections: elixirs and exercises.
Whether it is the reserve of elixirs or the inheritance of martial arts, it is considered a top force in the northwest.
Chu Haolin went up to the second floor and walked straight towards the area where the elixirs were stored.
Ye Chen followed Chu Haolin to the room where the elixirs were stored in the Treasure Pavilion.
As soon as he walked in, Ye Chen smelled the strong medicinal fragrance.
Everywhere you look, there are precious elixirs everywhere.
Even in terms of inventory, it is even better than the Dark Treasury of the Dark Parliament.
Some elixirs that Ye Chen had only seen in books were placed in this room.
If there wasn't a grandmaster guarding this room, Ye Chen couldn't help but want to take action.
But what disappointed Ye Chen was that Ghost King Flower was not among them.
But this is normal. A precious elixir like Ghost King Flower is naturally impossible to be placed in such a place.
"Hey, golden dragon, does the method you mentioned work?"
Ye Chen's spiritual thought slightly touched the dragon pattern ring and said through a message.
"Boy, if you don't believe it, you can use other methods."
The golden dragon said angrily.
Ye Chen frowned and said helplessly: "But pulling other people's spiritual thoughts into the dragon pattern ring sounds so mysterious. This is the first time I have heard of a spiritual weapon with such a function." "Don't compare those rubbish spiritual weapons with the dragon pattern ring. The power of the dragon pattern ring is beyond your imagination."
The golden dragon curled his lips and said angrily.
"There is a grandmaster here. Do you want to take action first and deal with him?"
Ye Chen glanced at the grandmaster guarding the door, frowned and asked.
"With your current power, you can only pull the souls below the level of Grandmaster into the dragon pattern ring. The souls of the Grandmaster level are already powerful enough. With your current level, you are still unable to pull the souls of the Grandmaster without anyone noticing.
Shattered."
The golden little dragon shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, he's just a top-level grandmaster. If I take action, he will never be able to find out."
Ye Chen frowned and thought for a while, that was all he could do.
Ye Chen slowly walked to Chu Haolin's side and calmed down. The dragon pattern ring in his hand suddenly emitted a strange wave and suddenly appeared in front of Chu Haolin's eyes.
Chu Haolin was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, he felt dizzy in his mind, and then he immediately came over.
I don't know how long it took before Chu Haolin woke up in a daze and suddenly found that the environment around him had changed.
"Are you awake?"
Ye Chen looked at Chu Haolin with a smile.
"Who are you?"
Chu Haolin's expression changed and he looked at Ye Chen warily.
"You can call me Sheng Fei. I think this name should be familiar to you."
Ye Chen said with a smile.
"Sheng Fei? It was you who killed the three masters of my Danxian Pavilion?"
Chu Haolin's expression changed, and his body became slightly stiff with fear.
"That's right, it's me."
Ye Chen nodded and said.
"You... how dare you sneak into the Danxian Pavilion and attack me in the Treasure Pavilion? If I, Lord, find out, you will definitely die."
Chu Haolin shouted loudly, deliberately pouring his true energy into his voice, and suddenly sound waves were like thunder, spreading in the space of the dragon pattern ring.
"No matter how loud you scream, no one can hear you. It's just you and me here, no one else."
Ye Chen said calmly.
"What the hell is this place?"
Only then did Chu Haolin notice the surrounding environment, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes.
"You can think of this as my world."
Ye Chen said with a majestic look: "And in this world, I am the king!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful pressure suddenly fell on Chu Haolin.
Suddenly, Chu Haolin fell to his knees on the ground. Although he was in the soul body, Chu Haolin could still feel the pain.
"Your world?"
Chu Haolin's face changed, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes.
As a disciple of the master of the Danxian Pavilion, Chu Haolin has already browsed through all the classics in the Danxian Pavilion, and even a master has heard about them.
But a warrior can actually create his own world. How much cultivation can he achieve?
"What do you want to do by bringing me here? If you want to threaten Danxian Pavilion with me, then don't have this dream."
Chu Haolin gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.
"Threaten the Danxian Pavilion? I am not that boring. I came to the Danxian Pavilion just for the Ghost King Flower. I will hand over the Ghost King Flower and I will spare your life."
Ye Chen said calmly.
"Ghost King Flower? You are opposing our Danxian Pavilion because of the Ghost King Flower?"
Chu Haolin was stunned for a moment.
He never expected that Ye Chen would kill three masters just for a Ghost King Flower.
"That's right, hand over the Ghost King Flower and Sheng will turn around and leave."
Ye Chen said calmly.
Chu Haolin's face was uncertain, and then he said in a deep voice: "The Ghost King Flower is in my master's hands. Please let me out and I will talk to the master."
"Let you out? It seems that you haven't realized your current situation."
A chill flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, he stretched out his right hand, and a white energy shot out from his fingers, directly penetrating Chu Haolin's right arm.
Chu Haolin screamed, feeling unprecedented pain spread throughout his body, and then he collapsed directly to the ground.