Chapter Two Thousand and Ninety-Nine: Wonderful, Really Wonderful

It's a demon. Yang Ge Lao shuddered, and then followed Ye Chen's footsteps, in his eyes, Ye Chen in front of him was no different from a monster, especially the kind of demon.

When I went to Zhuxian Town, it was late at night.

Ye Chen went straight to his own small garden, Yang Ge Lao followed unhurriedly, shook his head behind him, and followed him to the door of Ye Chen's house, and he didn't mean to leave, and sometimes he coughed lightly, as if to remind Ye Chen: Behind you, there is a big living person?

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yang Ge Lao more than once.

It wasn't until the moment before he entered the house that he realized that he had forgotten something, what had he forgotten? Forgot to pass on the secret book of Yang Ge's old light skills, what he said before, otherwise, how could this old man follow him all the way here, he has a bad memory, and Lao Yang has not forgotten.

"Just say it!" Ye Chen glanced at him.

"I think you'll always remember. Yang Ge said earnestly.

"It's useless, wait. ”

Ye Chen entered, and within three minutes, he saw an ancient scroll and was thrown out by it.

"Take the cheats and slip away. ”

"Gotcha!"

Yang Ge Lao took it, smiled from ear to ear, held the black black iron in one hand, and held the secret scroll in the other, tonight is really happy, I got the divine iron to build weapons, and I also got a peerless secret book, a chance, a creation, tonight, I am destined to not sleep.

Back to the restaurant, he closed the door, put down the black iron, and couldn't wait to open the secret scroll, the secret scroll was full of words, every word, contains an indescribable atmosphere, expounding the mystery of Taixu step, in addition, there are many Ye Chen's feelings, written in it.

"Wonderful, really wonderful. ”

In front of the candlelight, Yang Ge applauded, even he, a martial arts master who had cultivated his internal strength for decades, couldn't help but admire, he had never seen such a mysterious secret book, and the mystery of light gong was vividly expounded, so that he had a little epiphany in an instant.

In addition to the surprise, he was also flattered, such a secret book can be called the treasure of martial arts, Ye Chen said that it will be passed on, there is no ambiguity at all, this is to treat him as his own family!

After receiving the excited thoughts, Lao Yang walked out of the door with the secret scroll, came to the backyard, and tried step by step according to the secret book.

However, his qualifications are mediocre, it is difficult to break the mystery of the truth, he is sweating profusely, and he has not been able to learn a little fur.

The more so, the more he was surprised, the cheats that he would learn as soon as he learned them, which were ninth-rate goods, such as Taixu Bu, etc., needed to be comprehended over time before he could get his true meaning.

This is true, since Ye Chen learned this too vain step back then, it has been hundreds of years before and after before he can truly break through the mystery, let alone a mortal.

In the blink of an eye, it was dawn.

In the backyard of the restaurant, Yang Ge Lao was still immersed in the comprehension of cheats.

And here, Ye Chen has arrived at the door of the restaurant, unhurriedly put his head away, today I didn't see Yang Ge Lao waiting, he was not surprised, Lao Yang is a hidden martial arts master, but he is also a martial arts idiot, too empty steps are so mysterious, anyone will be unable to extricate themselves.

"Grandpa, give it to you. "Yang Ge didn't come, but Xiao Yang Fan came, as always, holding a hot meat bun in his hand, smiling honestly and simply, innocent and innocent.

Ye Chen smiled and did not refuse.

The little guy was very sensible, waved his little hand, and ran to the private school.

A bun went down, and Ye Chen put on a classic action again: holding his cheeks with both hands, bored, no one came to tell fortunes, so wait!

At some point, he glanced sideways and glanced to one side.

In the bustling crowd, there were three or five figures, supporting each other, limping around, each with unkempt hair, ragged clothes, and pale faces, it seemed that they had suffered a lot of injuries, at first glance, they looked like people fleeing the famine, but after a closer look, they knew that they were not ordinary people.

They are the martial arts masters and strangers who went to explore the ancient tomb before, and they went to dozens of people, but only three or five came back, looking at their expressions, there is still a look of fear, it is obvious that in which old tomb, they have suffered a lot of misfortune, and now they are still alive, which is a gift from God.

The lively streets, because of their appearance, have become more noisy.

Passers-by tacitly gave way to a road, gathered on both sides of the street, pointed at these people, and cast a pair of strange eyes, covered in blood, wherever they went, they would attract the attention of the world.

The three or five people, each laughing at themselves, deliberately covered their faces, supported each other, and entered the restaurant.

This trip to the tomb, not only did it suffer heavy casualties, it was almost completely wiped out, and I didn't know if I didn't enter, and I was shocked when I entered, which simply subverted the outlook on life.

What's even more ridiculous is that they haven't even found the main tomb anywhere, laughing at self-deprecation is deserved, they are too self-defeating, thinking that they know a little bit of yin and yang and the five elements, they will be invincible in the world, who would have thought that they would be abused by an ancient tomb and couldn't raise their heads.

"Stimulus. Ye Chen closed his eyes, not surprised at all, he didn't have any expression, if he insisted on emotion, it was a little, that is, these people could still come out alive, it was a miracle.

It didn't take long for Yang Ge to come out, happy to come, and he also saw those people.

"That cheat, it's still good. Ye Chen's words were neither salty nor light.

"Broad and profound, mystical to the extreme. When Yang Ge Lao spoke, his tone was trembling.

Ye Chen smiled and did not speak, a martial arts secret book improved by the secret method of the monk is enough for Yang Ge Lao to enjoy for a lifetime, not to mention that there are only forty years left, even if he lives for another life, Lao Yang is embarrassed to break the truth, but this is in the mortal world, and he understands some fur, and he is proud of the others.

This is the mortal world, an immortal, even if he is sealed as a mortal, he can be proud of the world.

Yang Ge Lao left again, to comprehend the Taixu step, and before leaving, he also hung up.

On this day, except for Yang Gelao, no one came, and Ye Chen's day was uneventful.

Night falls.

Ye Chen unhurriedly packed up his clothes, ate a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and went back to Xiaoyuan.

Under the moon, his whole body is full of stars, and the cultivation of internal force is on a higher level, and his current skills are quite behind him, ordinary people, if they want to catch up with him, they must practice for at least a hundred years.

After three hours of meditation, he fell into a deep sleep in silence.

Yang Ge Lao's side, he was very busy, he repaired too much of a step, and returned sweating, took out the piece of black black iron, held a thing called a magnifying glass, and studied it all night, this is the divine iron that creates weapons, once it is cast, it must be a peerless divine weapon, sharpening iron like mud, no problem.

It's a pity that the black black iron is too hard, and ordinary flames can't melt at all, and even his sword was shattered in half, not to mention the impurities in it.

Yang Ge was helpless, sat on the edge of the bed with his hands in his hands, looked out the window with his eyes, and waited impatiently for the dawn.

In his opinion, Ye Chen must have a way to melt the dark iron, and he seems to be omnipotent.

In the anxious waiting, the east finally reflected a touch of red glow.

Yang Ge Lao turned over, placed the black black iron, and pestled at the door of the restaurant, like a door god, a pair of old eyes looked at one side, full of hope.

The shopkeeper and the shopkeeper of the restaurant saw it, scratching their heads, not knowing why, just because these days, Yang Gelao's behavior was too abnormal, he got up very early every day, and he didn't eat, so he ran to the door, I know, he is a martial arts master, I don't know, I think he is a janitor.

Under his gaze, in the bustling crowd, Ye Chen appeared with tables and chairs.

"I'll come, I'll come. "Far away, Yang Ge Lao greeted him, very hot cage, helped Ye Chen set up the seats, and the leaders of the line were all properly placed.

"What's the matter, black black iron is not hard. Ye Chen said as if he didn't have anything.

"Since Xiaoyou knows, there is a way to melt. Yang Ge rubbed his hands.

"The dark iron that fell from the sky, the ordinary flames, melted by itself. Ye Chen sat down lazily, "Such iron needs to use the power of heaven and earth to dissolve, such as thunder and lightning." ”

"Thunder and lightning?" Yang Ge was stunned when he heard this, subconsciously raised his head, looked at the sky first, and then looked at Ye Chen, and said with a dry smile, "Thunder and lightning are not a joke, don't break it." ”

"It can't be broken. Ye Chen sighed lazily.

"That's a good feeling. Yang Ge Lao smiled and sat at the table, there must be a hanging every day, and today is no exception, it is considered marriage, and he is still thinking about his vigorous love.

Ye Chen didn't sell it, he knew everything.

It's another hurried day, and night is always quietly falling.

Tonight's Ye Chen was very emotional, he cooked in person, made a few delicious side dishes, drank a little wine, and looked up at the starry sky.

Since he was canonized as a mortal, his ability to evolve Zhou Tian has also been restricted a lot, it is difficult to see whether anyone should be robbed, and whether someone is buried in calamity, I don't know Da Chu, how is it now, he is doing well, but he misses him.

A Zhuxian Town, a whole foreign land, being here, he can't help but recall the six reincarnations, lonely to go crazy, a little sense of existence, is commendable.

Soon, dark clouds were thick, lightning and thunder roared, and it began to rain heavily.

Ye Chen shook his head wistfully, moved the table, and went back to the house.

The heavy rain came and went quickly, and the breeze in the garden was very cool.

"Little friend, you can be here. Ye Chen was feeling homesick, and suddenly heard a call outside the garden, and listened carefully, it was Yang Ge Lao.

In the middle of the night, Ye Chen didn't want to deal with it, but the old man was very conscious, so he didn't leave the door and jumped into the small garden.

Ye Chen's face darkened and he turned over.

The moment he saw Lao Yang, the corners of his mouth twitched.

It's no wonder that he is like this, just because Yang Ge Lao's form at the moment is really funny, standing there shaky, ragged, holding the piece of black black iron in his arms, his face is black, and the most domineering thing is his hair, which is curly and emitting black smoke.

In a form like his, he looked at it suddenly, as if he had touched the electric door, and after a closer look, he realized that this fucking was struck by lightning!

"Little friend, you can't do that!" Yang Ge grinned in pain.

"Don't tell me, you're holding the dark iron and letting the thunder and lightning split. Ye Chen slowly walked down the stone steps.

"Otherwise, what the hell. ”

"This IQ is really touching. ”