Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 1420: Wordless Book of Heaven

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In the ancient city at night, the flowers are still blooming, and the streets are crowded with people. There are monks coming and going, most of them are tired and come from afar, and there are many people with advanced spiritual practices among them.

Perhaps this ancient city is not far from the Yaochi Holy Land, which is why it is so lively. Most of those monks who have traveled a lot of time came to participate in the Yaochi Grand Meeting and passed by this ancient city.

At the tea stall, Ye Chen and the others were still drinking tea.

In the end, King Qi did not persuade Ye Chen to steal the treasure. He shrugged his head and looked weak. Sometimes he would look at Ye Chen eagerly, hoping that Ye Chen would be kind and return the treasure to him.

He was looking at Ye Chen, but Ye Chen was looking at Ji Ningshuang. She was still like a diligent scholar, still immersed in reading, as if she didn't care at all about the disturbances in the world.

And her state of mind was like calm water without any ripples, just like when she saw the Ancient Holy Body and the Six Paths Immortal Eye before, she didn't show the slightest bit of shock from beginning to end.

If it were other people, if they saw the Ancient Holy Body and the Six Paths Immortal Eyes, they would probably have screamed in shock, but she acted as if nothing happened. Just this state of mind, ordinary people don't have it.

"Even more so in the previous life." Ye Chen lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea. Among the people of the same level in all the worlds, the reincarnated Ji Ningshuang in front of him was the only one he was afraid of.

After watching for half the night, he also guessed some clues, that is, Ji Ningshuang's talent must be unbelievably high. Her understanding of Tao has also reached the state of transformation. The so-called bloodline is irrelevant to her. The way is to return to nature in the ordinary.

Slowly putting his thoughts away, he began to think about the memory fairy light again and why it failed in Ji Ningshuang. The memory fairy light was clearly in her divine sea, but it had no effect at all.

"What's in this book! I'm so fascinated by it." The bored King Qi couldn't bear to be left alone. He glanced at the ancient book in Ji Ningshuang's hand, but he didn't see half of the writing.

"This is such a divine man! He can read without words and be fascinated by it." King Qi grinned.

"This world never lacks talents." Ye Chen said leisurely, and during this period he glanced at Ji Ningshuang, knowing that although she was reading a wordless book, she was understanding the supreme Tao.

"Speaking of talents, the goddesses of Yaochi are the real talents." King Qi sighed and clicked his tongue, "If you don't want the good Yaochi Immortal Body, you have to abandon it. No one has ever been so willful."

"What do you mean by abandoning the Yaochi Immortal Body?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at King Qi.

"Haven't you heard? The Yaochi Goddess used to have a Yaochi Immortal Body, which is a heaven-defying bloodline, no weaker than the Holy Body." King Qi said politely, and kept smacking his tongue as he spoke, "But what do you think about the Yaochi Goddess? What did she do? She gave up her immortal body and transformed into an ordinary bloodline."

"There is still such a thing." Ye Chen touched his chin, "This Yaochi goddess is quite new."

"Don't give it to me! It's a waste." King Qi sneered, "It's a waste of money."

"Wordless Book." As soon as King Qi finished speaking, Ye Chen heard a whisper from the crowd, with a tone of surprise. Although the voice was low, he still caught it.

Then, an old man with purple hair came over. He glanced at Ye Chen and King Qi first, and finally his eyes fell on Ji Ningshuang. To be precise, it fell on the wordless book in her hand. It was vaguely visible that those There was a flash of greed in his old eyes.

"Wordless Heavenly Book?" Ye Chen glanced at the purple-haired old man, and his eyes fell on the ancient book in Ji Ningshuang's hand. Only then did he realize that the book contained hidden secrets and was not as simple as it appeared.

"This book is for sale. I bought it. You can make any price." The purple-haired old man spoke and stared at Ji Ningshuang. Although his words were discussing, his tone was majestic and slightly commanding, because Ji Ningshuang is a quasi-sage. level, and he is a powerful quasi-holy king.

"Don't sell the things belonging to our ancestors." Ji Ningshuang raised her head and smiled politely.

"You really don't want to sell it?" The purple-haired old man narrowed his eyes slightly and his tone became colder.

"Not for sale."

"Shameless." The purple-haired old man snorted and immediately raised his hand to grab it.

"Damn, you brought Ming to grab him." King Qi cursed, but he ran faster than anyone else. As he ran, he turned around and screamed, "Fuck him, you have to fuck him."

Ye Chen, Ji Ningshuang and the others ignored the guy and hid before the purple-haired old man's palm fell. A good tea stall was crushed into fly ash by the purple-haired old man's palm.

"Bring the book, I will spare your life." The purple-haired old man showed his fierce look and stared at Ji Ningshuang.

"It's true that we don't sell the things belonging to our ancestors." Ji Ningshuang smiled gracefully.

"So, don't blame me for being cruel." The purple-haired old man snorted coldly and crushed him with a palm. The quasi-sage king's palm was extremely coercive. Before it fell, the earth had already cracked.

Ji Ningshuang was indifferent, neither retreating nor dodge, and then struck out with her crystal jade hand. The seemingly ordinary palm actually incorporated thousands of changes, all of which became ordinary in the process of evolution.

boom!

The two palms collided, and a rumble was heard. The world was immediately in chaos. All the pavilions within a radius of ten thousand feet collapsed in an instant. Many people watching the theater were injured if they were not careful.

After a hard blow, Ji Ningshuang stood still like a frail scholar.

Looking at the purple-haired old man again, he looked embarrassed. He was shaken by Ji Ningshuang's palm and groaned. Every time he took a step back, he would leave a deep footprint on the ground. When he stopped, there was blood at the corner of his mouth. Overflowing, the dry palms became dripping with blood and bones.

hiss!

Seeing this scene, there were gasps from all directions. A quasi-sage king was beaten with blood by the quasi-sage's palm. It can be said that he was completely defeated in one move. Ji Ningshuang's fighting power can be called a monster.

Ji Ningshuang has turned around. She really doesn't like fighting.

kill!

The purple-haired old man roared and refused to give up. He came to kill him, his face was as ferocious as a demon.

Who is he? He is a genuine Quasi-Saint King. He is a giant. He has always been aloof. How has he ever lost face like this in public, and the other party is actually a Quasi-Saint.

The war started immediately, with a lot of movement and noise, and the lofts turned into ashes.

Ji Ningshuang climbed to Xutian in one step, as if she didn't want to affect innocent people.

The purple-haired old man pursued him and actually moved his magic weapon, which was a terrifying Holy King's weapon.

The sky rumbled, shaking the heaven and the earth.

What can be seen is that Ji Ningshuang, who is at the quasi-saint level, has the upper hand. Her combat power is frightening. Although her magical powers are ordinary, her power is so tyrannical that she can't stand up against the opponent.

Everyone raised their heads, their eyes sparkling, and they were shocked and horrified. They looked at Ji Ningshuang as if she were a monster, "You clearly look ordinary, why are you so strong?"

"With such combat power, it can compete with the previous Ancient Holy Body, and even has the qualifications to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Yaochi Goddess." Many people were amazed and spoke highly of Ji Ningshuang.

"Whose descendant is that? It's so amazing that it puts us to shame!" Many older monks lamented, "If we give him enough time, he will definitely be an eternal giant in the future."

"This bitch is not ordinary fierce!" When the four parties were discussing, King Qi came back, grinning like a donkey and smacking his tongue, "You are really a fucking god!"

"As I said, there is no shortage of talents in this world." Ye Chen was leisurely, holding the wine bottle, drinking gusto, and watching gusto, but did not go to help, because Ji Ningshuang did not need his help. Even he was not sure of defeating her, so how could the Quasi-Saint King be her opponent.

"By the way, what is the wordless heavenly book?" King Qi scratched his head and glanced at Ye Chen beside him.

"Since it is a heavenly book, it is naturally not simple." Ye Chen took a sip of wine and recalled that the wordless book Ji Ningshuang had read before was indeed mysterious, otherwise how could it be valued by the quasi-sage king.

"They are all heavenly books. There should be some connection between the wordless heavenly book and the Dunjia heavenly book." As he said this, Ye Chen subconsciously looked inside his own divine sea, and his eyes fell on the Dunjia heavenly words imprinted on the Chaos Divine Cauldron. , thinking secretly about the relationship with the Wordless Heavenly Book.

"Eh, eh? What kind of situation, there's a group fight." When Ye Chen looked at his divine sea, the man next to him, King Qi, let out a roar, "You're so fucking shameless, aren't you!"

Hearing this, Ye Chen hurriedly put away his thoughts and raised his eyes to look at Xu Tian.

Above the sky, in addition to Ji Ningshuang and the purple-haired old man, there is another old man in black. He is as powerful as a mountain. He is also a quasi-sage king. He is working together with the purple-haired old man to besiege Ji Ningshuang. It is obvious that he is the same as the purple-haired old man. A group of people want to join forces to kill Ji Ningshuang.

"Making trouble." Ye Chen put away the wine bottle, stepped up to the sky, and blocked the old man in black for Ji Ningshuang, "You are also a quasi-sage king after all, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by your descendants?"

"It's none of your business, get out." The old man in black scolded coldly, transformed into a big hand, and swept across the sky with a palm.

"I've never seen you so arrogant." Ye Chen disagreed, and went straight to the fight without saying a word, punching the Eight Desolate Tyrants with one punch, making the old man in black stomp back.

"You deserve to die." The old man in black yelled angrily, with murderous intent reaching the sky. He rushed forward again, pushing out a sea of blood with one palm, rolling in countless resentful spirits, and crushing the whole sky, making the whole sky buzz and shake.

Ye Chen was silent and extremely powerful, crushing the sky with one step and splitting the sea of blood with one palm.

The old man in black suffered backlash and retreated one after another. Before he could stop himself, Ye Chen was already killing him. He had no gorgeous magical powers, only a domineering golden fist. He held many magical powers in his hand and evolved on his own under the chaotic infinite path. Interweaving a powerful and unparalleled force.

The old man in black was injured on the spot, half of his body was destroyed by a punch, and his appearance was extremely tragic.

ah.!

The black-haired old man was completely furious and shameless. A cold electric light shot out from the center of his eyebrows, transforming into a blood-colored bronze mirror. The Quasi-Saint King was shameless and used the magic weapon on the Saint.

Ye Chen sneered, and the Chaos Divine Cauldron immediately came out and faced the bloody bronze mirror.

The battle escalated instantly.

The two-on-two lineup was fighting to the point of shattering the heavens and the earth, but both the purple-haired old man and the black-clothed old man were defeated, suppressed by the quasi-sages Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang.

Seeing this lawless scene, the people below subconsciously scratched their heads, "What's wrong with this world? Are all quasi-saints so tough? They are all powerful monsters!"