Chapter 325: Out of the Customs

After half a month of retreat, Ye Chuan walked out of the Heavenly Dragon Hall.

In this retreat, what we are cultivating is not cultivation, but our state of mind. Calm down and ignore what is going on outside the window, and let go of everything to Zhu Sijia and the old demon of Yinshan, which is also a kind of cultivation.

As a person in a higher position, you must not only grasp power, but also know how to delegate power. Otherwise, you will only get a group of subordinates who are as rigid and rigid as puppets. Of course, there will definitely be a price to be paid in the process of decentralization, which will have an impact in the short term, but it will be worth it in the long run.

On Tianlong Peak, it was deserted, and the Flame Demon and the Horned Demon Nagus and the others all went out, fighting side by side with Zhu Sijia and others, and the few guards who were already small also went out to fight. After turning around, Ye Chuan only saw one person near the evil dragon yuan, the kraken girl Hai Lili. Everyone else is out, and she is still taking care of the dragon tree and the smoke bamboo.

After a while, the branches and leaves of the Draco tree are more dense, and many young shoots have grown green, and maybe the Tenryu rice will be harvested next year. The smoky bamboo seedlings have also grown a lot taller, and there is a faint smoke condensed on the branches and leaves, and the fragrance is left on the teeth after taking a breath.

"Ye Gongzi!"

The Siren Girl Hai Lili was watering, and when she heard the slight footsteps, she turned around, only to see Ye Chuan coming behind her and saluting in a hurry. Maybe it's because the Tianlong rice seeds are finally planted and it is expected to harvest the Tianlong rice, which is very important to the clan, or maybe it's because I like to do this kind of work by nature, and I look refreshed and happy, and I am more and more energetic.

"Hai Lili, why don't you go out with Jiajia and them to practice?" Ye Chuan asked.

The Kraken Girl's cultivation is not high, only a real person, but she is extremely talented, and she can make people petrified and in a trance in an instant. On the battlefield, this is definitely a killer move.

"It was Sister Jiajia who asked me to stay, saying that the masters of the sect had gone out, and she wanted to leave someone to guard the sect. Hai Lili paused, and then said: "Besides, I don't like to fight and kill, and it is best to take care of the Tianlong tree and the smoke and bamboo seedlings. ”

"That's fine. ”

Ye Chuan nodded, the talent of the Siren Girl is a big killing move, but it can't be used frequently in a short period of time, and if it is overdrawn, it will be counterattacked. In addition, it is not yet the last critical moment, it is better to keep it as a killer weapon, and it is not good for the army of the Great Qin Dynasty to be prepared after using it many times. After a pause, Ye Chuan continued: "By the way, is there any news about what I told you last time?"

"No, there is no news of Tuoba Bird's father and daughter yet, but I have already told the clansmen, and the clansmen are already looking for them in the dark. In addition......"

The Siren Maiden Hai Lili glanced up at Ye Chuan and said, "After hearing the news that the Tianlong rice seeds have taken root and grown into the Tianlong Tree, my grandfather said that they must come over to take a look, maybe ...... , It may not take long to reach the Cloud Mountain Range, Ye Gongzi, you see......"

"It's okay, let them come over, just find Jiajia to arrange it then." ”

Ye Chuan smiled, thinking that something was wrong, the Kraken clan came, this is a good thing, turned around and left. Behind her, Hai Lili's mouth moved, as if she didn't have anything to say, and seeing that Ye Chuan had already walked away, she had no choice but to give up.

After leaving Tianlong Peak, Ye Chuan walked out of the Cloud Mist Sect alone, and followed the induction to find Zhu Sijia and the old demon of Yinshan and others.

Although the counterattack and grim shape of the Great Qin Dynasty had been expected for a long time, half a month has passed, and it is time to understand the specific situation and see if there are any new changes.

On the barren mountains and mountains, Ye Chuan walked like flying, and his vigorous body ran wildly on the wilderness.

After refining the dragon slaying flying sword given by Meng Qi, the blue-robed man, he could also fly with the sword, but he preferred to run, and he liked the feeling of running wildly on the endless wasteland with his feet on the ground, which was a habit left over from his previous life.

If you can solve the battle with your fists, you will never use treasures and prohibitions, which is the purpose that Ye Chuan has always pursued. At all times, the body is the most important and the most reliable. Treasures may be lost or damaged, prohibitions may be invalidated, and being physically strong is the best defense.

This kind of concept was a basic common sense when saints were constantly competing with each other millions of years ago, and the vast majority of cultivators knew it. It's a pity that it has long been extinct now, and most of them dream of getting some powerful treasure or profound supernatural power to quickly improve their strength, or even ascend to the sky in one step, but they don't work hard to strengthen and temper their bodies, and they sacrifice their roots.

Before cultivating, you need to refine your brain first and understand the basic common sense, but unfortunately, today's cultivators have forgotten it. Therefore, the cultivation sect will gradually decline, and it will be so difficult to produce a half-saint master, and it will even be suppressed by the emperor in the world. In other words, millions of years ago, this was impossible and unimaginable, no matter how powerful the emperor of the world was, he would be an ant in the eyes of people in cultivation.

Ye Chuan's speed was fast, and at noon, he came to a valley.

In the valley, the disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect had just withdrawn from the front line and gathered together to rest. Some leaned against the stone wall gasping for breath and were exhausted, some tore a strip of cloth from their bodies and wiped the blood from their swords, and some were drenched in blood and lay on the ground waiting for rescue. Many female disciples hurriedly walked around and bandaged the wounds of the wounded.

"Brothers, it's not me who blows, the battle just now, if Jiajia hadn't stopped me, I would have rushed up and killed the opponent's commander with a sword. ”

The fat man Zhao Dazhi's loud voice came from a grotto, full of ambition, Ye Chuan walked over quietly to take a look, the fat man was bragging in the grotto, foaming at the mouth, and there was a large group of people sitting around, "After fighting for so long, this battle today is the happiest." First fell into the ambush of those dogs, and then charged in turn, killing their 3,000 elite soldiers, which is really fucking happy. If Jiajia hadn't stopped it, it would have been even cooler to bring the leader's head back as a ball to kick. ”

"Fat Senior Brother, is it really fake?"

"That's it, fat brother, you won't be in the blind again, will you?"

The surrounding Cloud Mist Sect disciples were a little suspicious, the fat man Zhao Dazhi was notoriously timid, counterattacked and charged, and almost killed the leader in the stone fortress, when did you see him so brave?

"Look at what this is, the general order of the Great Qin Dynasty was snatched by me. ”

The fat man smugly held up a token, and the exclamation quickly sounded, attracting a surprised gaze. This guy was covered in blood and wrapped around the strips of cloth, and it seemed that he was not lightly injured, but he was excited, and he was addicted to it in front of a group of outer disciples.

Outside the grotto, looking at the fat man's smug appearance, Ye Chuan shook his head and smiled. A fat man is a fat man, he will never be able to change his habit of bragging, he can brag about himself when he grabs a token, and he almost killed the other party's commander, if he really misses and kills the opponent's commander, wouldn't he blow it to the sky, saying that he only almost killed Li Guanghan, the son of the Great Qin who was heavily protected?

For the fat man, a guy who is a little rich and safe, Ye Chuan has nothing to do with him, but he also relaxes and knows that Zhu Sijia and the old demon of Yinshan have won another game. There are still more than eight hundred miles away from the mountain gate of the Cloud Mist Sect, which is enough for the Great Qin Dynasty to have a headache, and he was hesitating whether to go in and teach the fat man a few words, when there was a sudden sound of gentle footsteps behind him. The sound of standing on tiptoe, as if afraid of being heard, is completely different from the footsteps of ordinary people.

Ye Chuan Huo Ran turned around, only to see a person walking towards him. Wearing a white robe, he seemed to be a disciple of the Cloud Mist Sect, but he was wearing a large wide cloak on his head, which covered his facial features tightly. At a glance, it gave Ye Chuan a strange feeling, he always felt that something was wrong, and there was a vague sense of familiarity.

The spy who came in from the Great Qin Dynasty, or the top killer invited by Li Guanghan?

Ye Chuan's pupils contracted, and the Heaven Swallowing Talisman in his body spun up and down.