Chapter Twenty-Six: Knocking the Stick
"Grandpa, you're awake. After putting away his fists and kicks, Ye Chen turned around, only to see the extremely shocked look on Zhang Fengnian's face.
"You ...... Zhang Fengnian opened his mouth and couldn't speak.
He used to be an elder of the Hengyue Sect, and he knew too well the power of that fire whip, even if there was an elixir to treat it, it would take at least half a month.
Yesterday, what he carried back was a scarred and bloody Ye Chen, and it was only a night later, and the scars on Ye Chen's body not only disappeared, but he was still alive and well.
At this moment, anyone who sees it will be shocked.
Seeing that Zhang Fengnian was so shocked, Ye Chen smiled slightly, "Grandpa, you save me again." ”
"Your wounds.... ”
"It's all right, they all say that I have rough skin and thick meat. ”
"It's okay, it's okay. Zhang Fengnian was obviously very excited, he also regarded Ye Chen as a relative, and seeing that Ye Chen was okay at this moment, the stone in his heart could be regarded as letting go.
"Come on, come on, put this away. After being excited, I saw that Zhang Fengnian's old palm had reached into his arms, and then he trembled and took out a palm-sized bag and stuffed it to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen was a little inexplicable, but he still took the bag.
When he opened the bag, he found that there was only one spirit rune in the bag, and the spirit rune was engraved with dense runes, as well as two bright big characters: Heavenly Spirit.
"Heavenly Spirit Mantra?" Ye Chen looked at Zhang Fengnian sharply.
Zhang Fengnian smiled and nodded, he knew that Ye Chen had provoked too many people recently, and he passed on his Heavenly Spirit Spell, and he also hoped that this spell could help him get out of trouble at a critical moment.
"Senior, this gift is too valuable, forgive the younger generation can't accept it. Ye Chen obviously knew the value of the Heavenly Spirit Mantra, and was about to hand the bag back again, but was pushed back by Zhang Fengnian.
"The Heavenly Spirit Mantra needs True Qi to activate, and I want it to be useless. Zhang Fengnian sighed.
Ye Chen was silent, and he couldn't help but feel a warm current flowing through his heart.
The Heavenly Spirit Mantra is one of the three major spells of Hengyue Sect, and the ability to imprison the true qi of the monk for a period of time is so precious, Zhang Fengnian has guarded him for so long, and he has suffered a lot of humiliation and has not handed it over, but now it is given to him.
"Thank you for the gift. ”
"Young man, just do your best. Zhang Fengnian patted Ye Chen's shoulder and walked away with a smile.
After Zhang Fengnian left, Ye Chen took out the Heavenly Spirit Mantra.
The Heavenly Spirit Mantra is a yellow rune, the yellow rune is paper, these are secondary, the main thing is the rune engraved on the yellow rune, which is really cumbersome and abnormal, revealing a strange power.
"It's a good thing to be able to seal people's true qi for a short time. Ye Chen put the Heavenly Spirit Spell into the bag again, what is this precious?
After a simple breakfast, Ye Chen changed into clean clothes and carried the huge and heavy Tianque on his back.
"Young man, you ........ Zhang Fengnian wanted to speak and stopped, knowing that Ye Chen was going up the mountain to find someone to settle the account, and his cloudy old eyes were full of worry.
"Big brother, you.. Don't go up. Even the tiger baby saw it, lowered her head, and twisted her clothes with her two little hands, knowing that Ye Chen would most likely be seriously injured or even unable to come back if she went this time.
"Don't worry, I'm fine. Ye Chen smiled.
Out of the Little Spirit Garden, Ye Chen put on a black robe, covering his whole body under the black robe, so that people couldn't see his appearance.
Climbing the Hengyue Zongling Mountain in one go, Ye Chen went straight to the back mountain.
Finding a secret place, Ye Chen stuffed the Tianque heavy sword into the storage bag, and then picked some mud from the ground and smeared it on his face, making his hair messy, and even his clothes were torn to pieces.
At this moment, when he saw his outfit, he would think that he was a beggar, and it was difficult to recognize that this was Ye Chen.
After doing this, Ye Chen hid in the lush weeds and restrained his breath, because the jungle was secret, and he restrained his breath, so that many disciples who came to the back mountain to pick spirit grass were stunned and didn't notice that there was still a person hiding here.
"If you play yin, Lao Tzu will play with you. Among the grass, Ye Chen sneered.
As he spoke, Ye Chen didn't forget to take out a black stick from the storage bag.
Then, everything he came here to do, the purpose is obvious, this is the posture of waiting for the rabbit, to stay here, wait for the disciples of Yang Feng to appear, and then kill out and knock the stick.
Soon, his first goal appeared.
It was a disciple of Diyang Peak in a white robe, and that person's cultivation was about five levels of condensation, but he was domineering.
"You, and you, go somewhere else, this piece of spiritual grass belongs to my Diyang Peak. As soon as this person came, he scolded the disciple who was weak in cultivation.
"Look, still look, looking for death?"
"Get out of here!"
The outer disciples of the Hengyue Sect are not all the disciples of the three main peaks, and there are some disciples whose cultivation is weak and have been abandoned, because of Diyang Peak, most people still dare not speak out.
Soon, the disciples in this area were all expelled, and the white-clothed disciples of Yang Peak in that place naturally occupied this place.
At this moment, Ye Chen rushed out violently and killed behind the white-clothed disciple in three or two steps.
Feeling a cold wind blowing from his juniors, the disciple frowned.
"Who?" The instinct of his body made him turn suddenly, but before he could fully turn around, a black iron rod had already fallen from the sky and smashed firmly on the back of his head.
On the spot, the white-clothed disciple was stunned, and the whole big character lay on the ground, and he didn't see who attacked him when he arrived.
"The first. Ye Chen waved his hand to accept the white-clothed disciple's storage bag, and then put his hand up and down, everything that was valuable to the white-clothed disciple was consciously taken away by him.
After the looting was completed, Ye Chen kicked the white-clothed disciple into the overgrown weeds, and then left here and began to look for the next target.
Yes......!
Not long after, in the corner of the mountain behind Hengyue Sect, there was a scream like killing a pig.
Another disciple of Diyang Peak fell to the ground, and when someone heard the sound and rushed over, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, because the disciple of Diyang Peak was only a pair of pants left all over his body.
"Who is this!
"There is no hair left that was robbed, it's neat!"
"You deserve it, let Diyang Peak bully people again. ”
Yes......!
Not long after, in the depths of the back mountain, another scream came, which attracted more disciples to watch.
On this day, the mountain behind the Hengyue Sect was very unpeaceful, and the screams came and went, and when the disciples who collected the spiritual grass arrived, there would be a similar scene in front of them, and the valuable things of the people who were knocked out were all looted.
Moreover, the people who were knocked out of the sticks were all disciples of Diyang Peak without exception.
It wasn't until night fell that the disciples who collected the spirit grass walked out of the back mountain, and all they talked about was the strange things that happened in the back mountain today.
"They are all disciples of Diyang Peak, what's going on. ”
"It can't be the other two peaks!"
"Then who knows. ”
"But it definitely won't be Ye Chen, he was disabled yesterday, can you stand up and say something?"