Chapter 16 2 Peak's Invitation

"I'll wait." Hearing Ge Hong's cold threat when he left, a sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth.

The end of a duel, I thought there was no suspense, but it was a brilliant fight. The trainee disciple counterattacked, not only defeated the first disciple of Diyang Peak, but also blatantly provoked Ge Hong, making the entire Diyang Peak disgrace.

In this battle, Ye Chen was destined to emerge in Hengyuezong, and it was also destined that he would become a talking point after dinner.

"You didn't see it! Zhao Long was almost killed by Ye Chen's sword."

"Diyang Peak is so angry that he wants to kill someone on the spot, you didn't see his old face!"

"This is unscientific!" On Tianyang Peak, Zhong Laodao was lying on the seat like a lump. Hearing the disciple's reply, he couldn't help sitting up, and there was a look of surprise on his plump face.

"Zhao Long lost?" On the Renyang Peak, after hearing Su Xinyue's report, Master Qingyang who was sitting in meditation couldn't help but open his eyes in surprise. The ending was beyond his expectations.

Compared to Tianyang Peak and Renyang Peak, Ge Hong's angry shouts from Diyang Peak had spread throughout the entire mountain.

"Trash, it's all trash." With a gloomy old face, Ge Hong couldn't help yelling loudly, "My Di Yangfeng's face has been thrown away by you all."

Below, the disciples of Diyang Peak were crawling. Seeing that Ge Hong was furious, he didn't dare to let out a sound.

And at this moment, Ye Chen, who caused this small disturbance, is hiding in the jungle in the back mountain to count his spoils?

The so-called loot is naturally the storage bag that Ge Hong gave him.

In the storage bag, there are piles of shiny stones. There are spiritual stones, which are the common currency of monks. There is abundant spiritual energy sealed in them, which can be used to buy things and cultivate.

"Five hundred spirit stones." After counting the number of spirit stones in the storage bag, Ye Chen was still a little surprised, secretly thinking about Ge Hong's generosity.

You must know that in this outer sect of Hengyue Sect, each disciple can only receive 20 spiritual stones per month. These 500 spiritual stones are quite a fortune for Ye Chen.

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Gently crushing a spiritual stone, Ye Chen greedily sucked the pure spiritual energy that overflowed, supplementing the consumption caused by the war.

After absorbing the pure spiritual energy of more than a dozen spiritual stones, Ye Chen took the storage bag, but his expression was indifference. On the platform, he had completely angered Ge Hong. Although he came to Hengyuezong not long ago, I have heard a lot about Ge Hong's behavior, and that fellow is a master who will pay back.

"It seems that the days to come will not be very easy." Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows lightly, causing Ye Chen to have a headache.

At sunset, Ye Chen quietly came out of the back mountain and returned to the small spiritual garden.

Zhang Fengnian and Huwa's injuries have basically recovered, but the spirit beast named Xiaoying is not very optimistic.

Soon, the big iron pot was set up, and the flames were burning. Ye Chen simmered a large pot of the hunted blood wolf, and the tempting aroma permeated the entire small spiritual garden.

"I haven't seen so much meat in a long time." Huwa wiped her saliva more than once, and said, she didn't forget to glance at the little eagle beside him who was looking at the iron pot, hehe smiled, "Little eagle, today you You can have a full meal." 噺⒏⑴The full text of the text is the fastest んττρs:/м.χ8㈠zщ.còм/

"Little guy, you today..." On the side, Zhang Fengnian looked at Ye Chen, but he hesitated.

"I'm fine today!" With a casual smile, Ye Chen kept putting ingredients into the iron pot, but he didn't mention anything about Fengyuntai today.

"No...it's alright,

It's fine. "Zhang Fengnian smiled gently, but there was deep concern in his eyes.

There was a lot of uproar about Ye Chen's battle with Zhao Long. He seemed to have heard about it a little bit, and it was a little bit unexpected, but his heart was full of warmth. He never thought that an irrelevant person he saved would be willing to stand up for him. He does not hesitate to openly challenge Ge Hong's majesty.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fengnian still has a kind of sadness in his heart.

He used to be the elder of the Hengyue Sect, but since he was banished from the mountain, how miserable the situation has been. The senior brothers looked down on him, and even the disciples of the younger generation came to trouble him every now and then. Genius one second to remember 噺バ一Chinese m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

Compared with his senior brothers and those younger disciples who bullied their teachers and destroyed their ancestors, the Ye Chen in front of him really formed a sharp contrast with them.

"Come on! Let's eat." Ye Chen, who was on the side, obviously did not notice the change in Zhang Fengnian's expression, and had already fished out the stewed wolf meat.

"I can't wait, hehe."

"Little Eagle, this piece is yours, eat more to make up for it."

At a dinner party, I was sweating profusely. The blood wolf is a monster, and it is full of treasures. It is used for stewing soup, which is a great supplement to nourish the body, especially for Zhang Fengnian and Huwa. , I just felt hot all over.

The little spirit garden was not peaceful at night. Halfway through dinner, a beautiful guest was welcomed.

The person who came was a swaying female disciple in white, bathed in the moonlight, bright and flawless, and always had the indifference on her cheeks that refused to let others be thousands of miles away. If you look carefully, isn't it Su Xinyue who was watching the battle under the Wind and Cloud Tower during the day?

"Yo! Senior Sister Su, what is the wind that brought you here." Ye Chen didn't go to see Su Xinyue, but picked up a piece of wolf meat, and his words were neither salty nor light.

Su Xinyue's expression sank a little for Ye Chen's unsalty answer, but she still took a deep breath and did not attack on the spot.

"Master invites you to join my Yangfeng gate." Su Xinyue's words were cold, and she did not forget to type a letter from the air, "If you agree, you can come to my Yangfeng tomorrow."

Although Su Xinyue spoke plainly and coldly, her heart was full of anger. Who was she? She was a flower in the outer door of Hengyue Sect and the first closed disciple of Renyang Peak. Ye Chen preached, but after returning home, Qingyang Zhenren asked her to pass the word again.

"Ren Yangfeng's invitation really flattered me!"

"The words have been brought, you can do it yourself." Su Xinyue didn't want to stay longer, she left the letter and turned away.

When she was about to walk out of the small spiritual garden, she stopped again and glanced at Ye Chen who was still gobbling down, "Don't think that if you defeat Zhao Long, you will be invincible in the world. Now, the killing intent is too heavy, and you will not be able to achieve positive results in the end."

After saying that, Su Xinyue disappeared at the door like a gust of breeze.

Her departure did not change Ye Chen in the slightest, and he still devoured the wolf meat.

"Little guy, Renyang Peak is one of the three main peaks of the outer sect, let's go! Don't miss the future, just endure it." Zhang Fengnian's words were gentle, but he really thought about Ye Chen.

"Senior, I understand." Ye Chen chuckled, and said that he didn't forget to touch his mouth full of grease.

Soon, the door of Xiaolingyuan opened again. This time, a handsome white-clothed disciple walked in. His cultivation had reached the sixth level of Qi Condensation. Although he was only one level behind, he was stronger than Zhao Long. many.

This person is the first closed disciple of Tianyang Peak, Wei Yang.

"It was you who defeated Zhao Long?" Wei Yang walked in with a folded fan, glanced at Zhang Fengnian, and looked at Ye Chen playfully.

Okay! Ye Chen originally thought that Wei Yang was as polite as his appearance, but as soon as he said this, his impression of Wei Yang was greatly reduced. He seemed to be personable, but he was also the kind of sane leader in his bones. .

"I don't know what it means when senior brother visits late at night." Ye Chen's words were still not salty or light, and he was never too lazy to answer such people.

"It's not a big deal. It's just to help the master to pass a message. The old master said that you can be a disciple of Tianyang Peak." Wei Yang's mouth was filled with a smile, and he gently shook the folding fan, but his chin was lifted. Tall, with a self-proclaimed superior attitude.

Uh!

Ye Chen just gave a random reply, and then he buried his head and stuffed wolf meat into his mouth.

With Ye Chen's attitude, Wei Yang was neither angry nor annoyed, but just smiled playfully, then turned and walked towards the door.

However, when he was about to go out, he, like Su Xinyue, glanced sideways at Ye Chen, "You have already provoked Diyang Peak, don't know how to lift it up, you must know that in my Tianyang Peak In your eyes, you are nothing."

With that said, Wei Yang shook the folding fan lightly and stepped out of the door.

After Wei Yang left, Ye Chen really put down the tableware.

"Little guy, you..." Zhang Fengnian wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ye Chen's words.

"Senior, I know what you're going to say." Ye Chen wiped the grease on his mouth and smiled, "I don't want to find a backer, but you have seen it, they look down on me from the bottom of my heart, if I lick my face again To be their disciple, isn't that self-indulgent?"

Why!

Zhang Fengnian was silent, but sighed.

"I see things in the sect very well." Ye Chen smiled slightly and continued, "This is a world where the strong are respected, and it is full of sinister. Although I am an intern disciple, I would rather not enter the three major schools. main peak."

"Just do your best, don't suffer yourself."

"Senior's teachings, juniors will keep in mind."