Ordinary people can poke it with their hands, and their underground battle will definitely cause a fire and poison outbreak, and when they think of this, the four of them all have a feeling of throwing a rat bogey.

The four of them looked at it for a while, and the Qingyun Guan Master spread his hands and said:

"What to do, how to do this?"

Ye Chen's bitter monks were all frowning, even Ye Lianxing was helpless for a while, and he couldn't think of a good way.

After thinking for a while, Ye Chen said:

"You can't do anything here, so let's retreat for the time being while they haven't noticed us."

The three of them had no opinion, and quietly withdrew from the entrance of the cave, and only after a few hundred meters did Ye Chen continue:

"It's definitely not okay to fight head-on, if you can't beat them, they will definitely be burned, let's go up first, and dismantle the array eyes at the foot of those thousand-year-old spirit trees, if they dare to come up, they will start to block them."

The Qingyun Guan Master agreed for the first time:

"That's a good idea, I'm in favor of it!"

The bitter monk also nodded:

"Amitabha, this is the best way."

The four of them returned to the surface, Ye Lianxing put away the magic weapon, and the four of them briefly discussed, and each went to a thousand-year-old spirit tree.

Ye Chen rose into the air, and flew to the south, there was a tree pole in the south, and a giant tree with a height of no less than thirty zhang was standing in the south of Dafang Temple, and a newly built gravel road extended along the mountain to the platform at the bottom of the tree, thinking that this ancient tree was newly transplanted.

There is a small courtyard under the tree, there is a small hall inside, he flew into the air more than ten meters close to the ground, and was found before he arrived, a bald man with a full face and meat in one hand advanced his pants, and a thick iron Zen staff in the other hand rushed out of the hall, and his strong muscles propped up the yellow monk's robe, and he saw Ye Chen shouting in front of him when he mentioned the Zen battle:

"This is the important place of Dafang Temple, where did the little white face leave quickly, otherwise Hugh blames the poor monk for being polite!"

Ye Chen fell lightly, his toes landed on the top of a small tree and rose and fell slightly, and after holding a beautiful sword flower upside down with the pine ancient sword in his hand, he saluted in a chic manner, and said with a smile:

"You fake monk, you don't know that the catastrophe is coming, Xiaosheng Emei disciple, today you want to do the way for the heavens and eradicate your group of demons who have polluted the pure land of Buddhism!"

"Emei disciple!"

The barbarian monk seemed to be frightened, his voice rose sharply and fell, looking at Ye Chen, he immediately put on a posture as if he was facing a great enemy, his eyes glanced back and forth, and his face changed back and forth, and in the end, he didn't seem to see the other Emei disciples in his imagination, plus this is his own territory, and there are other companions not far away, and he said viciously:

"Hugh has to frame your Buddha, where did the little white face dare to pretend to be a disciple of Emei, don't leave if you don't leave."

Ye Chen sneered, and didn't explain more, as soon as the Loose Pattern Ancient Sword turned into his hand, he slashed the sword, and a white sword light about five feet long flew out and shot down.

The barbarian monk immediately lifted the iron rod and smashed it down, and there was a loud trembling sound of the 'bell', and the sword qi was shattered, and the barbarian monk couldn't help but take a step back.

"Ouch, it's okay!"

Ye Chen's toes tapped, the soft top of the tree was slightly pressed by two inches and bounced up, taking off into the air and taking off towards the barbarian monk, his wrist trembled slightly, and the sharp tip of the pine-patterned ancient sword cut through the space, and in an instant, he outlined a large sword flower in the basin, and it fell towards the barbarian monk with a dripping and slippery turn.

"It's not good, the kid's swordsmanship is amazing, it's really an Emei disciple!"

The barbarian monk was secretly frightened in his heart, and there was a trace of cowardice in his heart, but his movements did not pause at all, and he shouted, and a layer of gray-white variegated colors suddenly gushed out from the iron staff, and the sword flowers that fell in the volley were violently slammed.

"Bang!! ...”

It was as if a hard iron rod was inserted into the fast-turning bicycle wheel, and the rotation was instantly stuck, a large number of steel bars broke and gray stars splashed, and the tooth-sore sound pierced the ears.

Ye Chen was dressed in white like an immortal in the dust, his face was cold and handsome, and he slashed down three swords in a row, the sharp sword contained a force that was difficult for the barbarian monk to resist, one sword slashed the gray and white variegated on the iron staff, the two swords forcibly cut off the iron rod in front of him to open the chest, the third sword fell like a meteor, a touch of blood light rose, and the barbarian monk covered his throat and slowly fell to the ground.

Returning the sword to its sheath, he walked past the corpse to the small hall and stood for a long time, he sighed and entered it, the small room was only a bed, on which shrank a naked woman with bruises and bruises shivering.

Originally, he didn't want to kill the killer, but after his eyes swept through the gap in the window during the battle and saw the woman on the bed, the killing intent in his heart couldn't help but swelled up in his heart.

"Girl, the demon monk has been killed, you can leave quickly."

The woman who was trembling for a long time showed her head and saw him suddenly lose her voice in pain.

Her clothes had already been torn, Ye Chen could only take out a set of her own clothes from the storage space and hand it over, let her change into it, and then took out a few ingots of silver and put them in her hands, and instructed the woman who was grateful to leave along the path.

When her figure disappeared, Ye Chen flicked his fingers, and a little spark flew out and landed on the body of the barbarian monk, which immediately turned into raging flames and wrapped it and burned it.

He didn't have the heart to clean up the spoils, a wild monk who couldn't even stop him with three swords, he didn't think there would be anything good, and he burned down with only the iron rod, and he didn't know where to fly with a kick.

Coming to the back of the small hall, there is the thousand-year-old tree with a straight stem, the edge of the tree body is built with a circle of bluestone to form a flower bed shape, the ground outside is bulldozed, paved with stone slabs, smooth as a mirror, the ground around the ancient tree is covered with fist-thick lines, and a faint spiritual light can be seen on it along the formation pattern to form a whole, extending to the ancient tree like a light net.

This is the so-called formation eye recorded in the ancient relics, there is one under each thousand-year-old tree, eight array eyes are connected together, and then the central main array eye pivot button is connected to co-ordinate, and the formation is activated, you can pry the powerful power of the earth veins with very little force, and have the ability to change the heavens and the earth.

The formation is so magical, just looking at the eight thousand-year-old trees can't show that it can exert such power.

It is difficult to destroy the formation eye, but if it is an array eye that has not yet formed a formation, it is very simple, he summoned a few fire Jiao and plunged down, and the hard stone slab was immediately smashed to pieces, and the light network was scattered.

As for this thousand-year-old tree, he couldn't take it away for a while, and he didn't have a magic weapon now, so the storage bag couldn't hold a living thing, so he could only talk about it later.

Back to the place where the four of them were separated, Ye Lianxing had already returned, and was sitting boredly on a branch of a tree, kicking back and forth with a pair of straight and well-proportioned calves, seeing him coming over, he smiled sweetly, beckoned and said:

"Senior Brother Ye, come here."

Ye Chen flew over and sat on the branch, and said with a polite smile that rejected people thousands of miles away:

"Senior sister, what's wrong?"