The Colorful Spirit Butterfly is a big stomach king, no matter what power it is, it can be devoured, and the last drop of blood demon's essence blood contains a lifetime of cultivation, as well as his soul, after being completely engulfed by it, his body emits a rich red light.

The red light was only for a moment, and it was completely hidden in his body.

"This is ......" Wu Jiayun's mind suddenly appeared in the sect's classics, about the records of rare and exotic beasts in ancient times, this butterfly flashing with colorful spiritual light is almost the same as the ancient spirit butterfly.

The only thing that surprised him was that this ancient spirit butterfly was already extinct, why did it appear in this world, and his devouring ability was hundreds of times stronger than in the records, and the soul of a martial artist in the Heavenly and Human Realm, or an evil blood demon, was completely devoured and absorbed between his wings.

Unexpectedly, the Spirit Butterfly Master seemed to have sprouted spiritual wisdom, and after absorbing the power of the Blood Demon's participation, he flapped his wings and hovered over Lin Han's head, his wings trembling, and a piece of red powder fell.

After the powder was stained on Lin Han's body, under the movement of Zhang Zheng and Mo Xiong's true qi, fine blood beads appeared on Lin Han's skin, and with a coquettish snort, the powder falling from the spirit butterfly penetrated into her body from her pores.

Lin Han woke up from his coma, looked at the crowd around him in shock, and said in surprise: "You, you are all dead?"

However, Zhang Zheng and Mo Xiong, who were healing her, had a blue face, especially Zhang Zheng, who was sitting in front, couldn't help but cover his nose, shook his head, looked at the dirt on Lin Han's body in disgust, and hurriedly rushed out of the hall.

Mo Xiong was even more exaggerated, and vomited directly, at this time, the noses of everyone who had regained consciousness moved, and their eyes were full of disgust when they looked at Lin Han.

"Ye Chen, what's going on?" Lin Han was in shock, not noticing the stench emanating from his body.

"Well, you better go out and wash it first. Ye Chen couldn't help but persuade.

"Cleaning?" Feeling everyone's strange gaze, Lin Han couldn't help frowning and sniffing with his nose, with the same disgust: "What is in here, it stinks so much?"

As if sensing something, Lin Han couldn't help but put his hand in front of his nose and sniffed it, and tears were about to be smoked out.

"Gross!" only heard Lin Han's stomach rolling, her face turned red, she covered her mouth and was about to rush out, however, when she rushed to the door, she couldn't help but let out a wow, and the filth spewed out.

At this time, Yang Murong finally woke up from his fear of the blood demon, looked at his granddaughter Yang Zixuan lying on the guqin, and hurriedly rushed to Ye Chen's face, with a respectful expression and a cautious tone: "Classmate Ye Chen, no, Master Ye, my granddaughter is ......."

Seeing that Yang Zixuan's slender jade fingers were all gone, and only ten bones were left bare, Yang Murong was very worried. For Yang Zixuan, the loss of a finger is equivalent to the loss of the entire music world.

"It's okay!" Ye Chen waved his hand indifferently, and a cyan lotus petal appeared in his hand, and with his wave, the lotus plate floated to Yang Zixuan's eyebrows in the breeze, turning into a blue light and entering her body.

Yang Zixuan immediately came to her senses, and her bone fingers became crystal clear, like crystals, flashing

With a dazzling light, the light faded, and the flesh on the crystal bone fingers grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a pair of slender jade hands became more delicate and slender.

When she raised her head and opened her bright eyes, the whole person's temperament became more ethereal.

The song "Sword Dance in the World" almost opened a door to music for her, allowing her to completely enter another world with her understanding of music, and she never dreamed that beautiful music could be used against the enemy in times of crisis.

And, when she opened her eyes, she clearly felt something more in her mind, and she believed that all these changes were due to the boy her age.

If it weren't for him, I'm afraid everyone in the audience would die.

"Master!" Yang Zixuan walked in front of Ye Chen without hesitation, and was about to kneel down and bow to the master.

However, Ye Chen just stretched out his hand, and a current of air lifted her up, making it impossible for her to kneel.

"I will not take you as an apprentice. Ye Chen put his hands behind his back and said indifferently.

Yang Zixuan didn't dare to say more, and stood beside her with a gloomy expression, extremely lost.

Seeing that she was sincere about music, Ye Chen immediately spoke: "Although I can't accept you as an apprentice, there is a person whose attainments in ancient music are completely above me, with your qualifications and the petals of the colorful divine lotus, she will definitely accept you as an apprentice." ”

Yang Zixuan was just silent, for her, Ye Chen in front of her was the master she didn't recognize, but when Ye Chen spoke, she didn't have any thoughts of resisting.

However, grandfather Yang Murong was overjoyed, and immediately appeared in front of Ye Chen, and knelt on the ground with a plop: "Master Ye, your attainments in Guyue are amazing, but it was my bad old man who was disrespectful before, and I also ask Master Ye to ignore the villain, I hope you can give you some advice on Guyue." ”

Seeing Mr. Yang Murong kneeling in front of Ye Chen to ask for advice, the musicians in Jiangnan City had their muscles twitching, and the music performed by this young man made them unreachable.

Elder Yang was still qualified to kneel in front of him for advice, but they didn't even have the qualifications to kneel down for advice.

At this time, as soon as Liu Chengyu regained a little strength, he bounced up from the ground, his hair was about to stand up, and he let out a heart-rending roar: "What "Drunk Jiangnan", what guitar, what new generation of little kings, garbage, all garbage." ”

Liu Chengyu excitedly untied the million-dollar guitar and smashed it on the ground without hesitation.

"Bang!" The million-dollar guitar was punctured by Liu Chengyu like this, and then looked at Ye Chen with blazing eyes, and shouted: "Master Ye, what you said is right, I am garbage." ”

Liu Chengyu climbed onto the stage involuntarily, knelt down in front of Ye Chen, and squeezed the position of Mr. Yang Murong, slammed his head on the ground with a "bang", and pleaded: "Master Ye, please accept me as an apprentice, I, Liu Chengyu, am willing to give all my money." ”

The students in the audience couldn't accept it for a while, the idol in their hearts, Prince Charming Liu Chengyu, actually knelt in front of Ye Chen, and they had to scatter all their wealth just to worship him as a teacher.

Just thinking about it

The appearance of the terrifying monster, Ye Chen's position in their minds was already more important than Liu Chengyu.

At this time, the social networks of Jiangnan City and the WeChat circle among classmates have already appeared Mr. Yang Murong, a famous Chinese ancient music research expert, and Liu Chengyu, the popular new generation of little heavenly kings, kneeling in front of a mysterious young man, with a humble attitude and blazing eyes.

Facing the two of them, Ye Chen just said lightly: "I said, you are not qualified to listen to my music, let alone learn it." ”

When Ye Chen said this, the two of them could not deny that the music just now, with the two of them in music, only understood a little bit of it.

"But!"

Seeing Ye Chen's words change suddenly, the two of them looked happy and waited for Ye Chen's next words.

"You two might as well ask her for advice. After speaking, Ye Chen ignored the doubts of the two of them, and was about to walk out of the hall.

"Master Ye, please stay!" At the moment when Ye Chen turned around, Wu Jiayun opened his mouth and shouted: "Wu Jiayun, a disciple of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, asks to see you." ”

Ye Chen turned his head and glanced at Wu Jiayun, as well as Wu Zihao behind him, then nodded and said coldly: "See you in the No. 1 private room." ”

Private room No. 1?

Hearing Ye Chen say it casually, everyone immediately understood that this Ye Chen was by no means an ordinary person, otherwise how could he casually let people, and it was also a person from Longhu Mountain, go to the No. 1 private room of Dynasty Entertainment to ask for a meeting.

At this moment, Yang Murong remembered Principal Zhang, who wanted to go through the back door for Ye Chen before, and couldn't help asking, "Principal Zhang, what is Master Ye's identity?"

As soon as Yang Murong asked, everyone immediately pricked up their ears in unison, waiting for Principal Zhang to speak.

Looking at the back of Ye Chen's departure, Principal Zhang was more and more glad in his heart, his overtures to Ye Chen were absolutely beneficial and harmless, and even Mr. Yang, who called him principal, began to call him Principal Zhang.

And Liu Chengyu, who has never taken him very seriously, also shouted respectfully: "Principal Zhang, tell us quickly." ”

In fact, even Principal Zhang knew very little about Ye Chen, and the only ones he found were the students of Jiangnan No. 1 Middle School and the behind-the-scenes boss of Dynasty Entertainment.

However, Principal Zhang said it, just with a mysterious smile, he said, "I only know that Master Ye is the boss of Dynasty Entertainment. ”

"What!" This was Liu Chengyu's first reaction, and he immediately thought of giving Ye Chen a ticket at the gate of Dynasty Entertainment, his face was hot, and he said sadly: "It's over, Master Ye is right, but my music salon doesn't want to be held in the No. 1 private room of Dynasty Entertainment." ”

In the No. 1 private room, Ye Chen leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes to recuperate, this station almost exhausted the spiritual power in the dantian, if it weren't for the appearance of Yang Zixuan, let him play "Sword Dance in the World", if he wanted to kill the blood demon, he was afraid that he would use the forbidden technique, and after being counterattacked, he would not lie here so comfortably and close his eyes to recuperate, and restore the aura in the dantian.

Lin Han was quietly pouring water and making tea next to him, his movements were quiet, for fear of disturbing Ye Chen, and Sister Hong was sitting quietly beside him.

At this time, under the guidance of Wu Zihao, Wu Jiayun appeared outside the No. 1 private room and said loudly: "The seventy-second generation brother of Longhu Mountain."

Zi Wu Jiayun asked to see Master Ye. ”

Ye Chen just said faintly: "Throw away those useless etiquette, if you have anything to say, I have limited time." ”

In fact, when Wu Jiayun made a move, Ye Chen saw that this defender was just playing on the spot, and wanted to stage a bitter scene in front of him, if it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to find out the whereabouts of the demon, Ye Chen would not have seen him.

"Master Ye, this is my cousin Wu Jiayun, I heard your name and came to ask to see you. Wu Zihao opened his mouth to introduce.

"Something to say!"

"I want to follow Master Ye to the secret vault to explore. Wu Jiayun said: "As long as Master Ye can get one of the objects left by the Immortal Master of Longhu Mountain in the secret collection, I, Longhu Mountain, would like to honor Master Ye as a guest." ”

"Not interested!" Wu Jiayun didn't expect Ye Chen to even look down on the identity of the guest of Longhu Mountain, you know, even many powerhouses in the realm of heaven and man are breaking their heads and want to become guests of Longhu Mountain, and Ye Chen has already refused without thinking about it.

Just when Wu Jiayun didn't know what to do, Ye Chen spoke: "Half a month ago, there was a middle-aged beautiful woman who appeared in your Dragon Tiger Mountain with a woman named a demon. ”

(End of chapter)