Is it so urgent? "

As Taixu Tenglongdan was taken away, Ye Chen seemed to playfully glance at the leaving Panwu Xianzong Hongya and others and smiled: "It's also smart, knowing that he and others are covering a hot potato."

Immediately afterwards, the joking smile on his face was replaced by surprise.

Because he felt that the next room had a sharp and fierce gaze towards himself, not Yang Tian and who.

"This guy really treats me as an enemy!"

Ye Chen touched his nose and was a little crying and laughing, and immediately said with a smile: "Well, I have to take a good look at how much you guys have grown."

He just walked out of the room with the girl. Both of them were wearing special hats made by the trade fair, and the crowds at the scene did not attract much attention.

The girl followed him closely, "Brother, where are we going?"

"We are stared at, let's escape each other!"

Ye Chen stepped into the background, and after receiving the fragments of Wuyaotong Tianlian and the body of the shark, he randomly found an excuse to throw the girl away.

The girl hurried up: "Brother, wait for me..."

Almost at the moment when the two left, a Doujia man withdrew his gaze and looked at the two beside him. He said with a cold voice: "According to the original plan, the boy from Red Cliff gave it to you, he could not have been Stay in Tianyuan City!"

In the secret place of the fair, the old man of the dark sky kneeled respectfully on the floor at the moment and said tearfully in front of a picture scroll: "Zhangzun, the old slave finally found the lady, you can rest assured that the old slave will protect the lady!"

...

In Tianyuan City, there was a heavy sound of breaking the sky in the void.

Ye Chen cast a teleport while sensing the tail coming behind him, and couldn't help but sigh: "This escape method is okay and has grown a lot."

"Swoosh!"

His eyes flickered, and suddenly fell on the complicated street, and then lost his trace, as if the whole person suddenly evaporated.

"This person is so fast!"

In the void, Yang Tian has already removed Dou Li, and Shen Nian has locked the person in front of him. What shocked him is that no matter how fast he speeds up, the opponent can always keep a certain distance from him.

"Huh? Missing it?!!!"

At this time, Ye Chen's breath suddenly disappeared in his induction.

"Damn, where is this bastard?!"

Thinking about this, he also fell into the flow of people on the ground, surging Shen Nian trying to find out Ye Chen, but there was nothing to gain.

"This **** must be nearby!"

Yang Tian's eyes flashed sharply, his eyes suddenly fixed on the four words of "Pastoral Inn" in front of him.

...

Inside the Tianyuan Inn, Ye Chen walked back to his residence briskly, sensing Yang Tian's expression of anger and despair outside, and there was a smile in his mouth.

In the secluded courtyard, the Tsing Yi youth had been sitting cross-legged on the boulder, as if day after day, year after year.

As Ye Chen passed by, he suddenly opened his eyes, woke up in the middle of his mind, and said coldly, "You stop!!!"

Ye Chen was slightly startled, but stopped and looked at him puzzled.

The young man glanced coldly at Ye Chen: "Do you know the most important thing in the way of cultivation?"

Waiting for Ye Chen to speak, he immediately said: "I tell you, it is diligence, the path of cultivation, but it is fighting with the sky, if you don't enter, you will retreat. Since you entered, I have been observing you and found that you are too impetuous and lazy. Now."

Hearing this, Ye Chen was dumbfounded.

"Why? Don't want to listen?"

The young man snorted and said, "I have seen too many people like you. I talk about Changsheng Avenue all day long, but I don't know how to accumulate more and less. You can’t make progress, but you will get into trouble."

"You and I are for no reason, what do you do, I have no power to control you!"

The young man seemed to know that he had a lot of words, and he couldn't help but said: "But you are very much like a friend of mine. I have met him before I have entered the path of cultivation. His temperament is just like you. It's a pity. My best friend had already sat down 500 years ago..."

Ye Chen heard the words and immediately gave him a deep look. In this real world of self-interest, self-interest and self-interest, he was the first time he heard an outsider say such things to himself.

If this scene is seen by Huang Quan's ancestors and others, his eyes will inevitably pop out, and a junior of Yuanyuan's great consummation will speak to the famous Ye Laomo with a teaching tone.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen hurriedly thanked: "Seniors have learned a lot!"

"You and I seem to be of similar ages. Besides, my cultivation is not high. Seniors cannot afford it!"

Hearing the word senior, the ear of the young man's ears turned slightly red.

He immediately raised his face and said: "My name is Fang He. In the future, if you have anything you do not understand in cultivation, you can come and ask me. Until you leave, how much you can learn depends on your diligence and understanding!" "

"Okay, you go!"

After all, he closed his eyes again, unwilling to take care of Ye Chen.

Ye Chen Renjun couldn't help but smiled, and immediately turned to walk towards his residence, just at the door.

Somewhere from a gust of wind blowing the young man's long hair messy, the young man who closed his eyes opened his eyes again, unconsciously stretched out his hand and held a trace of hair off his ear, and sneaked a glance at Ye Chen.

After making sure that Ye Chen did not find out, she secretly relieved herself.

Obviously, this so-called young man is a woman, dressed as a man to show her appearance, Ye Chen is not surprised at all. After all, he recognized this woman at first glance, but it was not broken.

At the same time, a young man with a burly figure and strong eyes stepped into the courtyard. Although the young man's breath was collected, the fierceness of the eyebrows was very impressive.

It was Yang Tian.

He had just stepped into the courtyard, and the young man named Fang He felt a trembling soul, and suddenly woke up from meditation, as if being watched by peerless creatures.

Turn the gods out! ! !

In an instant, such a thought flashed in Fang He's mind!

Yang Tianjing looked at the entire courtyard quietly and intuitively told him that the person he followed entered the inn. However, after surveying most of the rooms, he found nothing.

"Asshole, grab the body of my little aunt, wait, the labor and management will dig you three feet to find you!!!"

Thinking of this, Yang Tian didn't look at the Fang He on the side, stepped on it, and walked towards several rooms in the courtyard. I didn't know whether it was a coincidence or something. The first room he ran to was indeed Ye. Chen's.

Seeing this scene, the face of Fang He, who was still anxious, suddenly changed: "This person must have come to trouble the boy!"

(End of this chapter)