At dawn, Chu Xuan'er and Ye Chen's flying swords landed in a huge city.
This ancient city covers an extremely vast area. In the middle of the ancient city, there is a Lingshan Mountain, which is covered in mist and mist, just like a fairy mountain on earth.
"Junior Sister Chu, I've been waiting for you for a long time." As soon as they arrived at the Palace Lord's Mansion, a hearty laughter rang out.
Before he finished speaking, a middle-aged man wearing armor walked out. He really had black hair like a waterfall and a tough figure. He could move like a dragon or a tiger with the majesty of a superior. He looked like a general, but he Not a general, but the master of the ninth branch of Hengyue Hall, Xiao Feng.
"Senior brother Xiao Feng, I haven't seen you for a long time. How good have you been lately?" Chu Xuan'er said with a soft smile.
"Very good, very good." Xiao Feng couldn't help but smile, his eyes already focused on Ye Chen, with a pair of wise eyes still shining with sharp light, "This must be Ye Chen!"
"Disciple Ye Chen, I have met Master Xiao." Ye Chen hurriedly raised his hands and saluted.
"Not so much etiquette, not so much etiquette." Xiao Feng smiled heartily, and then pulled Ye Chen, "Let's go in and talk."
"Uh uh...!" Ye Chen was a little uncomfortable being held by Xiao Feng's hand, but he still had a good impression of Xiao Feng. His temperament was somewhat similar to Yang Dingtian, but he was more lively.
The main reason is that his reputation has been so great these days, and many people here have never seen him. Naturally, those who are curious about this rumor, and now that they have come to the Ninth Branch Hall, naturally want to come and see his true appearance.
"Is he Ye Chen?" Seeing Xiao Feng holding Ye Chen in person, the elders or disciples passing by couldn't help but be surprised.
"He's quite handsome." Most female disciples are a bit nymphomaniac.
"The host who defeated the Xuanling body in the past, was conferred the title of Alchemy Saint in the Dan Fighting Conference, and whose combat power is not 90% compatible, would be sent here. I really don't know what those old guys are thinking."
"How can we figure out the thoughts of those in power?" Someone muttered.
Not to mention, as soon as Ye Chen arrived at the ninth branch hall, he became the center of attention and attracted the attention of many people.
Here, Xiao Feng has already led Chu Xuan'er and the others into the main hall, and a sumptuous banquet has been prepared.
As soon as the three of them sat down, Xiao Feng sighed, with a somewhat ugly look on his face, "I've heard about what happened in the sect, it's really hateful! Junior Nephew Ye can live here as long as he wants. I'll keep you safe, Uncle Xiao."
"Then I have to have a drink with Uncle Xiao." Ye Chen seemed to be familiar with it, and was more self-conscious than expected.
"Hey, I like this little guy." Xiao Feng smiled heartily.
"Senior Brother Xiao, the sect is no longer what it used to be today." On the other hand, Chu Xuan'er had a worried look on her face, "We have embarrassed Master over and over again at the Elders' Meeting, putting the head brother in a very bad situation."
"In my opinion, the Heng Yue Sect today is no different from before." Xiao Feng drank a glass of wine. "It looks calm, but in fact there is a turbulent undercurrent! It has always been like this. Those people have never been convinced from the beginning to the end. Mo It’s good to say that I support my senior brother, so I won’t cause any trouble.”
"That's why I sent Ye Chen to you here in the name of distribution." Chu Xuan'er said, not forgetting to glance at Ye Chen.
Ye Chen is not pretentious at all. He eats and drinks when he should. He is a bit heartless. In just a short time, he has touched all the dozens of delicacies on the table. Whether he eats or not, he drinks or not. Yes, he looked like a bumpkin who ran out of a mountain village, which made Chu Xuan'er a little embarrassed.
"You're right to send me here." Xiao Feng patted Ye Chen's shoulder, perhaps with too much force, and almost made a meatball that Ye Chen had just stuffed into his mouth spurt out.
"Uncle Xiao, why do you always wear armor?" Ye Chen swallowed the meatballs whole, and then looked at Xiao Feng in confusion.
Hearing this, Xiao Feng became interested, "Little guy, what do you mean by this, have you seen me wearing armor before?"
"I've seen it, of course I've seen it." Ye Chen grinned, "I used to be a disciple of the Zhengyang Sect's Information Pavilion. I came to the ninth branch of Hengyue twice. I was lucky enough to see you both times. You were always wearing armor. of."
"Disciple of the Information Pavilion." Xiao Feng looked at Ye Chen with a smile, "It seems that you took away a lot of information from here at that time!"
"It's all painless." Ye Chen grinned, "I was just a little shrimp at that time."
"Xiao Xiami." Xiao Feng couldn't help but smile and looked at Ye Chen with great satisfaction, "I used to be Xiao Xiami, but now you are a dragon! I'm afraid Cheng Kun's intestines are full of regret now!"
"This is all fate." Ye Chen laughed dryly and stuffed a spiritual fruit into his mouth.
"Well, this sentence hits the mark." Xiao Feng smiled heartily, "People who have a bad life must be favored by God. Such people are the best among people, just like you."
"Uncle Xiao, don't make fun of me."
"You are not looking for happiness, you are not looking for happiness." Xiao Feng smiled and stroked his beard, "Then let's talk about the armor. You, Master Xiao, and I were born in a general's family. In my memory, my father, the commander-in-chief, almost never took off his armor. He once said that even the commander-in-chief of the armed forces must always be ready to go to the battlefield. Even a delay of three or two minutes may determine the success or failure of a war. Therefore, unconsciously, I also contracted this bad habit. As for monks, there are wars too, and they are far more cruel than those in the mortal world. We monks must also be ready to go to the battlefield at any time."
Here, Ye Chen was really touched when he heard these words.
Although Xiao Feng tried his best to hide it, Ye Chen could still smell a strong aura of hostility from him. It was a unique aura of hostility that was honed on the battlefield. This meant that Xiao Feng had participated in large-scale monk wars more than once.
"Little guy!" When Ye Chen was silent, Xiao Feng patted his little shoulder gently and said with a smile, "A man! You must be able to bend and stretch, and you must have a mind for the world, otherwise there will be no story to tell future generations."
"Master Uncle's words, Ye Chen will always remember them." Ye Chen nodded sincerely, "If possible, if there is another war between monks, I hope Master Uncle can allow me to participate. I long for that training."
Hearing this, even Xiao Feng's eyes couldn't help but flash with a bright light. Instead of answering Ye Chen, he looked at Chu Xuan'er beside him, "Junior sister Chu, your disciple is worse than I thought." What a surprise!”
"He is an alien." Chu Xuan'er said, not forgetting to glance at Ye Chen.
"Master, you are attacking me again."
"I don't have that spare time." Chu Xuan'er glanced at Ye Chen angrily, "Is the war between monks a joke? Even those in the quasi-heaven realm may fall. Are you going to be cannon fodder? "
"Then you can't say that." Ye Chen wiped the grease stains on his mouth, "Although I am a small soldier, sometimes I can be used as a general. If you give me a close enough distance, I can kill the enemy commander. of."
"I do believe this." Chu Xuan'er smiled, thinking of Ye Chen's overbearing Immortal Wheel Forbidden Technique, she was very afraid. That day, the quasi-heaven realm Yin Ming Death General in the Jiu Ming Boundary, not Is it just a bloody example
"That's right!" Ye Chen grinned, patted his butt, stood up, and ran outside, "I'm going out for a walk."
"Junior Sister! He is indeed more suitable to be the Holy Son and future Headmaster than Yin Zhiping." Looking at Ye Chen who ran out, Xiao Feng smiled.
"I would rather he become an ordinary disciple."