A group of children of the family gathered at the Yuelai Inn, and the sound moved all over the world to meet the sage Yang Shi. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, Yang Chen, facing his disciples, did not look at it in his eyes.

Because the cultivation of these disciples is not high, if Yang Chen makes a move, he can completely use one hand to beat these young talents down.

"It's okay, since we don't see them, let's leave, go to the palace, and meet my father, my father has long wanted to see you. ”

The Nine Emperors are the princes of today's dynasty, and their status is noble, so they are naturally not afraid of the children of these families.

Immediately ordered the guards to pay the money.

With Yang Chen, the sage of the world, he walked out of the guest room with a group of guards.

"The prince and Master Yang, it is the honor of Yuelai Inn to be able to live in my inn, this money, you can't ask for anything, if Master Yang is willing, I am willing to ask for a Mobao, stay in the Yuelai Inn *** The past genius watched. ”

Many of the children of the family next to him also had envy in their eyes, and everyone already knew that this alchemist was a Confucian and Taoist sage, and he mastered the secret art of Confucianism and Taoism.

Since he became famous, every word he writes contains the true meaning of Confucianism and Taoism, and has infinite power.

If Yang Chen, the sage of the world, left a word, a poem or an article for this Yuelai Inn, this Yuelai Inn will be famous for eternity along with the ink treasure left by Yang Chen.

Leaving a name in history, this is a glory that no amount of money can buy.

The big fat man of Yuelai Inn is really calculating.

Yang Chen smiled, "It's okay, in that case, please bring paper and pen, I once read a small poem from a book, it's not bad, I'll give it to you." ”

The big fat man of Yuelai Inn suddenly smiled, let people take the best paper and pen, let people pull the two ends of the paper, straightened it, and saw Yang Chen Jiao ink, lift the pen, and have all kinds of techniques in his heart to flow.

For several years, I especially remember the fairy sword love

The inn is different from the people of the past

The old rain is new, and the water always meets

The red face is a furnace and the source of money is in

The green shirt is in the rivers and lakes

Wake up from a dream, and love is in a hurry.

This is a Huanxi yarn, written about the story of the Sword Fairy, Yang Chen likes it very much, took it out today, and uses it here!

Immortals pass on their magic skills, and fight swords at the end of the world.

The wine is moist and tender, accompanied by a red face and self-indulgence.

After writing this little poem, Yang Chen was slightly stunned for a moment.

"I really miss the days when I watched Sword and Fairy, I haven't written a novel for a long time, since I turned into a butterfly, I have stopped writing, if I have time, I really hope to be able to bring those novels I saw in my previous life to this world. ”

After arriving in this world, Yang Chen only wrote two novels, one "Butterfly" and one "The Legend of the West Chamber".

After the two novels came out, they were very popular, and they spread all over the world in almost the shortest possible time, and until now, there are still many people who buy these two books from Weicheng.

In addition to the printed version, there are also many manuscripts, which are constantly circulating in the hands of many people, and Yang Chen's name has also become famous with the circulation of these novels.

These two novels are classics, and after the book is completed, it is blessed by the vitality of heaven and earth, and the Tao rhyme is pervasive, falling down, and imprinted in it, which can turn the world of this novel into a virtual world.

When a person's soul is out of the body, he can enter the world of fiction and experience joys and sorrows with the characters in the world of fiction.

"The inn is different from the people of the past, the old rain is new, and Pingshui always meets. ”

"What a good song!"

"My Yuelai Inn is the largest and best inn in the Great Zhou, there is a great deal of Confucianism and laughter, there is no white ding, all of you here are the pride of the sky, the fairy Daoqi people, with the words of the sage Yang Shi of the world, it will definitely make the reputation of the Yuelai Inn to a higher level. ”

The big fat man of Yuelai Inn was very happy in his heart, and he was very grateful to Yang Chen.

Yang Chen said with a smile, "No need to be like this, there are so many of us living in Yuelai Inn, boss, you don't charge for the room, you just accept a poem, if you don't feel a loss, it will be good." ”

The big fat man couldn't help nodding, "No loss, no loss, I think, this poem contains Confucianism and Taoism secrets, as if there is a sword immortal hiding in it, if someone dares to cause trouble in the Yuelai Inn, this sword fairy comes out, the sword qi is three thousand miles long, and a sword light is cold in nineteen continents, who can resist it?"

"If I lose money on this kind of deal, then I will be too dissatisfied. ”

Yang Chen smiled, "It's good not to feel a loss." ”

Gave the written poem to the owner of Yuelai Inn, Yang Chen kept at his feet, looked around, and as far as he could see, he was a generation of Tianjiao, a disciple of the family.

These people are all full of blood and arrogance.

"Everyone, today I want to see today's Great Zhou Tianzi, I have no time for anything else, if there is nothing special, I will leave. ”

Yang Chen said softly, and was about to leave with the Nine Emperor Princes.

"What? Just a fluttering sentence and sent us away?"

"There's no one in sight!"

"So many of us came to visit him, and he ignored us so much, he is really a person from a small place, even if he has read a few books, he has no education. ”

"I have to teach him a lesson and let him know that only with a strong fist can he have the right to speak. ”

These days the pride of the sky looked at Yang Chen, who was about to leave, his face was pale, and his heart was full of anger, feeling humiliated.

In their opinion, so many people came to see Yang Chen, the sage of the world, no matter what, Yang Chen should stay and give them a discussion for a while before leaving.

How can you just leave like that?

The hearts of the people were angry, and their blood was agitated, stirring up a storm in the sky.

"Yang Chen, I'm waiting for a special visit today, isn't it good for you to leave like this?"

"If you don't look down on us, you just say it, why are you so perfunctory?"

Qiushui, a disciple of the Great Luo Sword Sect of the Immortal Sect outside the world, had a sword light rippling in his eyes, he looked at Yang Chen, condescending, with a bit of the arrogance of a disciple of the Immortal Sect, his spirit was flying, his black hair danced in the sky, and his power was extraordinary.

His body was like a long sword, the sword qi was rippling, and the thunder was bursting, looking at Yang Chen.

Liu Cuilian, the holy daughter of the Great Luo Sword Sect, personally intercepted Yang Chen and the Nine Emperor Princes outside the capital, but this group of people has now entered the imperial dynasty and is seriously injured, but the holy daughter Liu Cuilian is gone.

Could it be that Liu Cuilian, the saintess of the Great Luo Sword Sect, would be killed by the sage Yang Chen, the Nine Emperor Princes and others?

Liu Cuilian is a small giant in the Jindan realm, or a sword cultivator, with great attack power, Qiushui will never believe that this group of people has the strength to hurt Liu Cuilian, the saint of the Daluo Sword Sect.