The next day, before dawn, Ye Chen put on a black robe and went up to Hengyue Lingshan Mountain.
For the first time, he went straight to the back mountain, then put on tattered clothes, messed up his hair, smeared mud on his face, and finally hid in the lush weeds.
"Stop after finishing this job." While watching the passing disciples of Heng Yue, Ye Chen made this decision in his heart.
He considered himself to be thoughtful and well-planned.
However, there is no airtight wall in everything. If you want to see the good, you can stop it. God knows where there will be mistakes that he has not thought of, which will cause death for himself.
As the sky became completely brighter, there were gradually more and more people on the mountain behind the Hengyue Sect.
However, Ye Chen discovered a strange phenomenon, that is, none of the Diyang Peak disciples who came to collect spiritual grass today were described individually, either in groups of three or five, they all came in teams.
"Pick some spiritual herbs and form a team." Among the weeds, Ye Chen sneered at the corner of his mouth.
It seems that the disciples of Diyang Peak have learned their lesson, and they are afraid that someone will knock their sap from behind, so they form a team to collect spiritual grass.
After figuring this out, Ye Chen was a little confused.
Although he believed that with his current level of cultivation and strength, he was not afraid of any of the Diyang Peak disciples. Even if they were in groups, Ye Chen still had the confidence to knock them all down.
However, this is not a valley. If we fail to defeat them all at the first time, there will definitely be trouble, and it is more likely to attract more people. That is the most ridiculous thing.
Um
While he was struggling, Ye Chen saw a familiar figure from a distance.
The guy's eyes were red and his face was scary and gloomy, as if everyone owed him the Bailing Stone. If you look carefully, isn't it Zhao Long
"How brave you are to come out alone!" Among the weeds, Ye Chen sneered and took out the black iron rod from the storage bag.
However, just as Ye Chen was about to leave, he found that Zhao Long had also taken out a black iron rod from his storage bag, and Ye Chen was stunned on the spot.
Ye Chen didn't move and shrank back again.
His eyes followed Zhao Long's figure. He saw Zhao Long walking straight behind a Tianyang Peak disciple with a black iron rod, and then swung it cleanly. The Tianyang Peak disciple fell down on the spot. .
"This...what's going on." Even Ye Chen was stunned on the spot.
"Let your Tianyang Peak plot against my Diyang Peak, and let your Tianyang Peak plot against my Diyang Peak." When Ye Chen was in a daze, Zhao Long swung the iron rod again and hit Tianyang who had fainted. On the peak disciples.
As soon as these words came out, Ye Chen couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
Okay! In this world where people are being beaten repeatedly, Ge Hong of Diyang Peak is blamed on Tianyang Peak.
Seeing this scene, Ye Chen, who was in the weeds, couldn't help but rub his eyebrows.
This was something he had not expected. His target was Diyang Peak, but he did not expect that Diyang Peak would identify Tianyang Peak as the murderer.
For a moment, Ye Chen's expression became a little exciting, and he finally understood why the disciples from Diyang Peak formed a team to come to the back mountain today. They didn't come to collect spiritual grass, they were clearly a group to beat sap.
ah… !
Sure enough, screams like a pig being killed soon came from the northeast.
ah… !
Another scream came from the northwest.
ah… !
Screams also came from the southeast.
ah… !
Then there was the southwest direction, and the screams were coming from someone infiltrating.
Soon, there was a noise, and people gathered from all directions, all Diyang Peak disciples, and each one of them was holding a black iron rod in his hand.
"I knocked on Tianyang Peak twice."
"I knocked on Renyang Peak three times."
"I knocked one on Tianyang Peak and two on Renyang Peak."
The disciples of Diyang Peak each reported their victory results, with expressions that were either resentful, cheerful, or excited.
"Withdraw!" As Zhao Long waved his hand, the disciples of Diyang Peak withdrew one after another from the back mountain of Heng Yue Sect.
After everyone left, Ye Chen jumped out of the weeds.
"It's a big deal this time." Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows.
With that said, Ye Chen also covered himself with a black robe and quickly withdrew from the back hill of Heng Yue Sect. This place was already a place of right and wrong and he could no longer stay there.
He knew that for many days to come, the mountains behind the Hengyue Sect would never be peaceful again.
People from Diyang Peak would think that it was people from Renyang Peak and Tianyang Peak who plotted against them.
Renyangfeng thought it was Tianyangfeng's fault.
Tianyangfeng thought it was Renyangfeng's fault.
The three main peaks of the outer sect are in check with each other. They have always fought openly and secretly, and naturally they are also suspicious of each other.
At this moment, no matter who is the first to knock the sap, it is destined that it will be difficult to explain clearly at this time.
Why!
Ye Chen rubbed his temples, "What a sin!"
He could already imagine the scene in the next few days. When the disciples of the three main peaks went to the back mountain to collect elixirs, they would definitely bring a black iron rod with them.
After leaving the back mountain of Hengyue Sect, Ye Chen went to Wanbao Pavilion.
Just as he walked in, Pang Dahai, who was studying ancient books behind the counter, glanced up at Ye Chen and said angrily, "Boy, what do you mean by wearing a black robe in broad daylight?"
Well…!
Ye Chen chuckled. He didn't want people to know that he had recovered as soon as possible, so he put on the black robe. Unexpectedly, he still couldn't escape Pang Panghai's eyes.
"After more than a hundred fire whips, you can get out of bed and walk so quickly. Boy, your bones are strong enough!" Zhou Fafu put down the ancient book and looked at Ye Chen up and down with bright eyes, as if he wanted to uncover some clues. .
"Elder, do you also know that I was whipped with fire?"
"Nonsense, no one knows about the entire outer door."
Hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but cough dryly, and then handed over a storage bag, "Elder, Snow Magnolia."
After taking the storage bag, Pang Panghai took a look inside and found that there were as many as six thousand spirit stones. Even he couldn't help being shocked. An intern disciple in the Qi Condensation Realm actually had so many spirit stones. It was no problem. That's weird.
"Where did you get so many spiritual stones?" Although Pang Panghai was not in the habit of asking questions, he still couldn't help but ask.
"Picked it up."
"Picked it up? You picked up too much, didn't you?"
"Good luck, good luck." Ye Chen touched the tip of his nose.
"Tell me another day, and I'll pick some up too." Pang Panghai glanced at Ye Chen, and after all, he didn't ask any more, but took out a storage bag from his arms and handed it to Ye Chen.
Taking the storage bag, Ye Chen stuffed it into his arms smoothly, but did not leave immediately. Instead, he looked at Pang Panghai and asked, "Elder, is our Heng Yue Sect's library open to intern disciples? ?”
"On the last day of every month, it will be open to interns only on that day."
"So it will be three days later." Ye Chen muttered quietly, turned around and walked out of the library.
After Ye Chen left, Pang Panghai stroked his beard, his old eyes full of meaning, "This kid is really a freak." (http://) "The Immortal Martial Emperor" only represents the author's views of the Six Realms and Three Paths, such as If you find that the content violates national laws, please delete it. http://'s position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.
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