Chapter 30 Lively Back Mountain
The next day, before dawn, Ye Chen put on a black robe and went up to Hengyue Lingshan.
For the first time, Yiru went straight to the back mountain, then changed into tattered clothes, messed up his hair, smeared mud on his face, and finally hid in the lush weeds.
"After finishing this vote, let it go." Ye Chen made such a decision in his heart while watching the past disciples of Hengyue.
He considered himself thoughtful and well-planned.
However, there is no airtight wall in everything, and if you want to see it, you can close it. God knows where there are mistakes that he never thought of, and it will cause death for himself.
As the sky completely brightened, there were more and more figures in the back mountain of Hengyuezong.
However, Ye Chen discovered a strange phenomenon, that is, none of the Diyang Peak disciples who came to collect spirit grass today were described individually, or in groups of three or five, and they all came in teams.
"Pick a spirit grass and form a team." In the weeds, Ye Chen sneered at the corner of his mouth.
It seems that the disciples of Diyang Peak have learned to be smart, and they formed a team to collect spirit grass for fear that someone would knock their sap behind them.
After thinking about this, Ye Chen was a little confused.
Although he admits his current cultivation realm and strength, he is not afraid of any Diyang Peak disciple, even if they are in groups of three or five, Ye Chen has the confidence to knock them all down. Genius one second to remember 噺バ一Chinese m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/
However, this is not a valley. Once they can't be beaten all at once, there will be trouble, and it is more likely to attract more people. That is the most nonsense thing.
Um?
When entangled, Ye Chen saw a familiar figure from a distance.
That guy's eyes were red, his face was gloomy and frightening, as if everyone owed him the Bailing Stone. If you look closely, isn't it Zhao Long?
"You dare to come out alone, you're not too timid!" In the weeds, Ye Chen sneered, and already took out a black iron rod from the storage bag.
However, just as Ye Chen was about to leave, he found that Zhao Long also took out a black iron rod from the storage bag, and Ye Chen was stunned on the spot.
Ye Chen didn't move, but shrank back again.
His eyes moved with Zhao Long's figure, he saw Zhao Long walking straight behind a Tianyang Peak disciple with a black iron stick, and then he slammed it down neatly, and the Tianyang Peak disciple fell down on the spot. .
Uh....!
Ye Chen opened his mouth and froze there on the spot.
"Let your Tianyang Peak figure out my Diyang Peak, and let your Tianyang Peak figure out my Diyang Peak." When Ye Chen was in a daze, Zhao Long swung the iron rod again and smashed the already fainted Tianyang hard. On the peak disciple.
As soon as these words came out, Ye Chen couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Okay! The two incidents of knocking sap, Ge Hong of Diyang Peak, were counted on the head of Tianyang Peak.
Seeing this scene, Ye Chen in the weeds couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows.
This was something he never expected. His target was Diyang Peak, but Diyang Peak decided that Tianyang Peak was the murderer.
For a while, Ye Chen's face became a little more exciting, and he could understand why the disciples of Diyang Peak came to Houshan in a group today. Where did they come to collect spirit grass, they were clearly coming in a group to knock sap.
what……!
Sure enough, from the northeast, there was a scream like killing a pig.
what……!
Another scream,
It came from the northwest.
what…….!
The screams from the southeast also followed.
what……..!
Then there is the southwest direction, and the scream is called an infiltrating person.
Soon, the noise rang out, and people from all directions gathered here, all the disciples of Diyang Peak, and each of them held a black iron rod in their hands.
"I knocked Tianyang Peak twice."
"I knocked on Ren Yangfeng three times."
"I knocked one on Tianyang Peak and two on Renyang Peak."
The disciples of Diyang Peak reported their results, and their expressions were either resentful, cheerful, or excited.
"Withdraw!" As Zhao Long waved his hand, the disciples of Diyang Peak withdrew from the back mountain of Hengyuezong.
After everyone left, Ye Chen jumped out of the weeds, and picked his ears with a dry cough, "You can't blame me."
As he said that, he also put on a black robe, and withdrew from the back mountain of Hengyuezong.
He knew that for many days to come, the mountain behind Hengyue Sect would not be calm again.
The people of Diyang Peak would think that they were the people of Renyang Peak and Tianyang Peak.
Renyang Summit thought it was the ghost of Tianyang Peak.
Tianyang Summit thought it was the ghost of Ren Yangfeng.
The three main peaks of the outer gate are mutually restrained, and they have always fought openly and secretly. Naturally, mutual suspicion is inevitable.
At this moment, no matter who is the first to hit the sap, it is already doomed that it is difficult to say clearly at this time.
Why!
Ye Chen rubbed his temples, "Sorry!"
He can already imagine the picture of the next few days. The disciples of the three main peaks will definitely bring a black iron rod when they go to the back mountain to collect spiritual medicine.
After leaving the back mountain of Hengyuezong, Ye Chen went to Wanbao Pavilion.
Just as he walked in, Huang Hai, who was studying ancient books behind the counter, raised his head and glanced at Ye Chen, and said angrily, "Boy, what do you mean by wearing a black robe in the middle of the day?"
Uh….!
Ye Chen laughed. He didn't want to let people know that he had recovered as soon as possible, so he put on a black robe.
"You can get out of bed and walk so quickly after more than a hundred fire whips, boy, your bones are hard enough!" Pang Da Hai put down the ancient book and looked up and down at Ye Chen with bright eyes, as if he wanted to break some clues .
"Elder, do you know about me being whipped by fire?"
"Nonsense, the whole outer door, who doesn't know."
Hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help coughing dryly, and then handed over a storage bag, "Elder, Snow Magnolia."
After taking the storage bag, Pang Da Hai glanced inside and found that there were as many as 6,000 spirit stones. Rao was shocked. An intern in the Qi Condensation Realm had so many spirit stones, no problem. Weird.
"Where did you come from so many spiritual stones?" Although Dangdahai didn't have the habit of asking questions, he couldn't help but ask.
"Pick it up."
"Pick it up? You've picked up a lot too!"
"Good luck, good luck." Ye Chen touched the tip of his nose.
"Tell me another day, I'll go pick some up too." Pangpanhai 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.
After taking the storage bag, Ye Chen slipped it into his arms, but did not leave immediately, but looked at the huge sea and asked, "Elder, is our Hengyuezong's Book Collection Pavilion open to intern disciples? ?"
"On the last day of every month, it will be open to intern disciples only on that day."
"So it's three days later." Ye Chen whispered, turned and walked out of the library.
After Ye Chen left, Pang Da Hai stroked his beard, and his old eyes were full of deep meaning, "This kid, what a freak."