"What's the matter?" asked Regulus curiously.

Mantian looked at Nangong Yidao, who had already walked over, and said, "I know why Nangong Yidao is looking for Ye Chen to challenge. ”

"Why?" asked Xuanwu almost in unison.

Mantian said: "Because of the Nine Heavens Thunder Fu." ”

Xuanyuan and several people were stunned, and looked at Mantian with some incomprehension, and Mantian continued: "The previous master of the Nine Heavens Thunder Fu was the Thunder Venerable of Tianbo Mansion, and the most powerful sword technique in Tianbo Mansion is called "Nine Absolute Heavenly Thunder Knife Method", this sword technique and the Nine Heavens Thunder Fu complement each other, these are all from what my master said, and they must not be fake." ”

"In that case, the Nine Heavens Thunder Fu should belong to Tianbo Mansion, and now Tianbo Mansion is here to ask for it?" Xuanwu said coldly.

"What belongs to Tianbo Mansion, the Nine Heavens Thunder Fu is the thing of heaven and earth, those who are destined to know that this life is yours, not necessarily your descendants can have it, it depends on whether there is this ability to make the Nine Heavens Thunder Fu recognized, if the Nine Heavens Thunder Fu is not recognized, no one can control it. Xuanyuan said solemnly.

"This Nangong sword must have come to seize the Nine Heavens Thunder Fu. Zhao Tianjian narrowed his eyes and said.

"Let's tell Ye Chen the news, and let him be prepared. Mantian nodded slightly, he could feel that this Nangong knife was very powerful.

He had heard his master say that Tianbo Mansion was an extremely ancient force in the ancient period, and its power was no less terrifying than that of the Five Great Holy Lands. He also learned that the Guanxian Pavilion was also an ancient force inherited from ancient times, and on the surface, it seemed that there was nothing, but in fact, it was profound and strong.

This news also quickly spread to Ye Chen, who was studying the first volume of the Tao Sutra, through the Flying Tiger, Long Qing, and Long Tong brothers, Ye Chen was also a little surprised when he heard this, and then smiled.

"I didn't expect there to be such a relationship, it seems that this battle is inevitable, but if he has the patience to wait, then let him wait, I don't have time to pay attention to him now. Ye Chen still calmed down, now that he wants to re-comprehend the first three volumes of the Tao Sutra, he naturally can't be distracted, and he must put all his energy on this.

Knowing that Ye Chen was still unwilling to fight, the Flying Tiger didn't say much about it, Ye Chen's non-battle naturally had Ye Chen's own reasons.

Half a month has passed like this, and many people seem to have forgotten about this matter, and after half a month, Nangong Yidao seemed to be a little impatient, and he came directly to the mountain gate of the Sanqing Holy Land to start declaring war.

"Ye Chen, it's been a month, do you still want to be a shrunken turtle?" Nangong Yidao said loudly while standing at the mountain gate of the Sanqing Holy Land.

"Senior Brother Ye is in retreat, if you want to fight with Senior Brother Ye, you will wait for Senior Brother Ye to come out. The disciple guarding the mountain gate said lukewarmly to Nangong.

Nangong said coldly: "Retreat? I don't think you dare to fight." ”

"Why do you talk so much nonsense? We say that Ye Chen is in retreat, if you don't believe it, if you are willing to wait, you can wait here. Another disciple guarding the mountain gate said dissatisfied.

Ye Chen is now admired by all the disciples in the Sanqing Holy Land, not only is his strength strong, but he also has a special identity, if outsiders dare to say that Ye Chen is not, they will definitely not be happy.

"That's right, if you're willing to wait, you'll wait here, if you're not willing to wait, you'll leave, in short, Ye Chen doesn't have the time to take care of you now. At this time, the Flying Tiger and Yun Fan walked out and said very casually.

Nangong Yidao's cold eyes flashed, and a wave of anger rose in his heart, but this is the Sanqing Holy Land, and even if he is a person from Tianbo Mansion, it is not good for him to fight at the gate of the Sanqing Holy Land, so he can only suppress the anger in his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "Tell Ye Chen, I will see how long he can shrink in the Sanqing Holy Land, this battle is inevitable." ”

"Would my master be afraid of you? If it weren't for my master and his old man who were in retreat and cultivating, he would have come out to clean you up a long time ago. As soon as Long Tong heard that Nangong slandered Ye Chen as a shrunken turtle, he retorted unhappily.

"That's it, when my master comes out, it will be the day when your knife is broken. Long Qing also hummed.

Nangong snorted lightly, didn't speak, flicked his sleeves and turned around and left.

"This bastard, I dare to say that my master is a turtle with a shrunken head, and when the time comes, I won't be able to step on you to death. Long Tong still hummed unstoppable.

Nangong suffocated the fire in his belly in the Sanqing Holy Land with a knife, and roared as soon as he left the Sanqing Holy Land, and the silver knife behind him rushed out with a "bang", and slashed directly towards a mountain peak in front of him.

Bang!

The mountain was split in half by this knife, but the mountain did not collapse at all, the cut surface was flat, and the mountain had a large rift valley for no reason.

"I'm going to go! Which guy is crazy? A good mountain has been split in half?This mountain has provoked you?" At the moment when Nangong left with a knife, a scolding sound came from the foot of the mountain peak that was split by Nangong with a knife.

At the foot of this mountain peak, next to the Great Rift Valley, there is a young man in a tattered Taoist robe riding on a green ox, the green ox looks like an ordinary green ox, is eating the grass on the ground heartlessly, and seems to be deaf to the terrifying blow just now, as if nothing happened, calmly eating grass.

The young man sitting on the back of the ox looked at the sky and scolded very unpleasantly, but that was all, and he didn't say that he was going to find trouble with the other party.

He was holding a shepherd flute in his hand, and the shepherd flute was not very delicate, as if he had casually plucked a bamboo and drilled a few holes, which was very rough.

After the bull riding youth scolded, he didn't continue to scold, but he patted the green cow who was eating grass calmly and angrily, and said: "You know how to eat, everyone else almost killed us, and you don't have a bit of a cow temper, I really don't know how you can be a cow!"

"Aang!"

The green cow raised his head and barked, as if in response to the young man, and the young man was even more angry when he heard it, but he didn't bother to pay attention to this green bull who didn't seem to him to have a cow's temper, and thought to himself, how could his master let him ride such a stupid cow out to practice?

The young bull rider scratched his hair, which seemed to have not been combed for a long time, and after scratching it, it looked even more unkempt, and he didn't care, so he picked up the flute and blew it himself.

To tell the truth, the blowing is too ugly, not a pleasant tune, it is all noise, it can be overwhelming, but the young man is self-absorbed.

Rise!

Even the green cow couldn't listen to it anymore, and was about to vomit when eating grass, and made a protest sound. But the protest was ineffective, and the young man was perfectly reasonable, still blowing intoxicated.

Tick...... Tick......

Such a noise echoed in the mountains, but fortunately there was no one living in the mountains, not even a single mountain people, otherwise the mountain people would have picked up a hoe and came out to beat the young man who rode the green ox to death.

Time flickered, a few days passed, outside the fairy city, the "tick-tock" piercing sound of the shepherd flute echoed, and some people walking around outside the fairy city heard such a flute, and they all frowned and looked over.

I saw a young man in ragged clothes and unkempt face, riding a young man with a beautiful flute, and walking towards the fairy city.

"I'm rubbing, is this guy deaf? Such an ugly flute sound is so intoxicating?" someone outside the fairy city frowned and scolded.

"It's so ugly!"

"Listening to this flute is a sin, let's go quickly!"

Outside the immortal city, there were still many people in and out of the city, and after a while, the kung fu disappeared without a trace.

There was no one outside the fairy city, there was silence on the ancient road, the bull riding young man stopped playing the flute, looked back, saw the fairy city, smiled slightly, and said: "Fairy city, it's here." ”

Rise!

The green ox called again, and this cry had a kind of comforting meaning, as if he finally couldn't hear the torturous flute, so he let out a long breath.

The young man riding the bull put the shepherd flute in his waist, and then drove the green ox towards the fairy city, and after entering the fairy city, the people who had seen the young man outside the fairy city before were relieved to see that the young man did not play the shepherd flute again.

Although the young man riding the bull is said to be ragged and unkempt, he looks like a refugee from the mountains, but such a personalized dress, such a peculiar bull riding posture, and such a flute sound that has never been heard before or after him represent an extraordinary.

There are no more than two kinds of masters today, one is the gorgeous and gorgeous, and the other is the low-key pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Obviously, the geniuses who appeared before can be regarded as gorgeous and gorgeous, and the entire young man riding the bull in front of him may be the kind of master who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

Now the continuous appearance of huge characters has also made the eyesight of the people in Xiancheng soar, as long as they see those fresh faces, and they are young people who act uniquely, they definitely have a great background, this is all a routine.

Therefore, even if the sound of the flute of the young man riding the bull is ugly, they will not scold in front of them, just avoid it and don't listen to it, but they must not provoke, in case they make the other party unhappy, they may be wiped out with a casual wave of their hand.

The bull riding youth is like a hillbilly, after entering the fairy city, he looks east and west, and is full of novelty about everything in front of him, as if it is really the first time to enter the city.

"Xiancheng is different, it's much better than our Qingniu Town. The green cow youth's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but admire.

Rise!

The green cow raised its head and shouted, as if in response to the youth.

The other characters are all powerful demon beasts that are so angry and majestic, and many of them have seen riding a green bull for the first time.

The green cow is the green cow, so it has to be different, right? How does this young man look so ordinary, where is there a little bit of Taoist mount momentum?

"Where did this guy come from? Is this a descendant of an ancient clan or a great power? What do you think of the son of the mountain and wild people?"