The other party's body trembled, obviously very afraid of Chu Ye, but he still puffed out his eyes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info said: "The old man is a person from the Western Immortal Realm. You dare to be disrespectful to me, you ......"

Without waiting for the old man to finish speaking, Chu Ye frowned, glanced at this person coldly, slowly raised his right hand, and immediately flashed in his hand, he no longer talked nonsense with this old man, and the soul searching magic power was condensed in his hand, and directly pressed towards the old man's heavenly spirit.

The old man screamed, but he was imprisoned by Chu Ye's prohibition, and he couldn't dodge at all, his eyes showed a look of fear, and he hurriedly shouted: "I said, I said!"

Chu Ye didn't stop, his right hand was about to be pressed, but his expression immediately moved slightly, he withdrew his right hand, stretched out his hand in the other party's stunned look, grabbed it on the other party's body, and suddenly a light flashed, and a brush appeared.

Then Chu Ye took the brush in the other party's stunned look, he slowly closed his eyes, the immortal power in his body flowed, and slowly entered the brush.

At this moment, at the tip of this pen, a trace of golden light suddenly emanated, and this golden light became brighter and brighter with the inflow of Chu Ye's immortal power, and finally a force came out of it, condensing into a huge sun-like thing in the starry sky.

The magician who was imprisoned by Chu Ye, looking at the brush in Chu Ye's hand emitting such a dazzling light, couldn't help but shrink the pupils of his eyes, and a sour taste rose in his heart.

"Hmph. Even if the golden mangs are bright, I don't believe that without the old man's guidance, he can understand the use of this fairy pen, you must know that the old man, if it weren't for the jade slip, it would never be possible to know the magic power of this fairy pen... Of course, this also has a lot to do with the old man's qualifications. The short old man said secretly in his heart, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

But immediately, the smugness in his eyes turned into a sluggishness, "In this sluggishness, there is even a trace of incredible shock."

I saw Chu Ye open his eyes suddenly, and the immortal pen in his hand waved. A rune is drawn out.

“...... Heart... That's impossible...... Well, he hasn't seen me do it at all, how can he know how to do it?, and it's so easy" The magician just thought of this, but the next scene made him scream.

In Chu Ye's eyes, there was also a faint flickering of gold. The immortal pen in his hand swiped again, and added another small one to the rune, forming a two-stroke rune!

Approaching, Chu Ye's right hand did not stop, and he drew a stroke again, and in an instant, in the void in front of him, a three-stroke rune that emitted a light like the sun, "Descend!"

At the moment when this rune was formed, the immortal power in Chu Ye's body immediately started to work automatically, and it followed his fingers and "merged into the rune!"

In the eyes of these three rune magicians, there was a sense of perfection suddenly, as if they contained the imprint of the Heavenly Dao.

Bursts of golden rays, like thousands of feet of brilliance, immediately shone from the runes, revealing the treasure, replacing the golden rays on the tip of the pen before, covering the sky and the earth, the black mist turned into the soul banner in the sky immediately dissipated like melting snowflakes, retreating in a ring, revealing the blue sky and white clouds!

At this moment, Chu Ye, the golden mangs in his hands were shining, he looked at the three strokes calmly, and the immortal pen in his hand stopped swiping, but stopped in mid-air.

He was dressed in white and had no wind, and his long hair was even more scattered and flowing, and a sense of a true immortal suddenly spread out from his body.

He held the fairy pen, as if he was sketched by an immortal, especially the golden mangs in his eyes, which seemed to contain the way of heaven and a majesty!

The magician was dumbfounded, and he felt his eyes tingle when he saw the golden mangs on Chu Ye's body, especially the golden mangs, which made him feel as if he was facing an irresistible existence, as if he could make himself disappear in an instant as long as Chu Ye had a thought.

Although he had this feeling before, it was not profound, but in the moment now, this feeling was like an imprint, deeply engraved in his heart.

The magician looked at Chu Ye, the shock in his eyes was already monstrous, and he lost his voice and said, "Immortal Emperor...... Immortal Emperor ...... Or the Pope!"

Chu Ye took a deep breath, and the immortal pen in his hand moved forward a little, and the rune suddenly dissipated, turning into a little golden mang, revealing the starry sky, and melting between heaven and earth.

"Guanzai, tell me, your identity!" The golden glow in Chu Ye's eyes gradually dimmed, but his gaze, like lightning, directly penetrated the magician's eyes and nailed deep into the other party's heart.

At this moment, Chu Ye's voice, as if there was an infinite magic power, reached the old man's ears, and wrapped around his Yuan Shen like a silk entanglement.

The reason why Chu Ye did not perform the soul searching technique was because this old man was also a second-step cultivator after all, although he was imprisoned and subdued, but there was a special power in his primordial spirit, with Chu Ye's caution, when performing this soul searching technique. If you don't have a complete certainty. I don't want to try it lightly until I have to.

"I was originally a cultivator in this Western Immortal Realm, and then I practiced in retreat, and after I woke up, there was nothing, the Immortal Emperor, the Pope, all of them were gone, and then I didn't dare to go out, so I chose to stay here, it's good here, as long as you are careful, there is no danger. The old magician muttered to himself with a hole in his eyes.

Chu Ye's eyes flashed, and he asked, "In this Western Immortal Emperor, where did you get the immortal seeds and those immortal magic weapons!"

"The Pope is gone, of course I can go and get it in the Pope's Temple. The old man said.

"In addition to the immortal seed and immortal pen, what else have you got?" Chu Ye's eyes showed a hint of fanaticism.

"I got a total of two storage bags, one of which was unbranded and contained some treasures. There is also a jade slip...... The other storage bag had a divine imprint, and I couldn't open it, but this storage bag was snatched away. The magician muttered.

Chu Ye's eyes were solemn and he said, "Who snatched the storage bag?"

"It's a Taoist, fortunately I put the two storage bags separately, and the one that can be opened imprints my divine sense, otherwise, it will be snatched away. The hollowness in the old man's eyes was even stronger, but when he talked about that person, his tone revealed a hatred, and it was obvious that this matter had hit him hard.

Thinking about it, anyone who just got the treasure was immediately snatched away. The feeling of falling from the sky will also be deeply remembered and unforgettable.

After carefully inquiring about the appearance of the pair of Taoists, Chu Ye said again: "What is recorded on the jade slip?"

"There are several ways to use immortal treasures and immortal arts, and there is also a method of making puppets called puppets, but there are prohibitions on this jade slip, and I can't see all the contents. The old man said 1510.

At this moment, he was nailed by Chu Ye Xianwei Jinmang, and there was no way to lie at all, everything he said was true!

"Where is this jade slip!" Chu Ye's eyes flickered.

"In my storage bag......" said the old man.

Chu Ye flicked his sleeves, and a stream of immortal qi directly drilled into the old man's body, completely sealing his primordial spirit, and then Chu Ye closed his eyes and meditated cross-legged, as for the old man, he was already unconscious at this moment. But the prohibition around his body was strengthened again by Chu Ye.

Chu Ye opened his eyes, grabbed it with his right hand, and the storage bag on the old man's body was immediately held in his hand, and his divine sense swept it, Chu Ye frowned slightly, stretched out his right hand again, and grabbed it in the void, the old man's body was grabbed by him, and with a shake, the old man actually dropped more than ten storage bags in various places all over his body.

Chu Ye smoothly put the old man on the side and firmly locked the unconscious person.

These storage bags were swept by Chu Ye's divine consciousness one by one, and in the end, his gaze fell on a storage bag that looked inconspicuous at all, and after picking it up, he erased the divine consciousness of the old man on it and directly probed into it.

In this storage bag, there is nothing else, all of them are jade slips, all kinds of jade slips!

Divine consciousness swept over these jade slips, Chu Ye's eyes suddenly froze, his mind moved slightly, and on his right hand, he saw a jade slip that emitted green light.

The material of this jade slip is not a spirit stone, nor a fairy stone, but a thing that Chu Ye has never seen, it looks like wood but not wood, like stone and not stone, and when you hold it in your hand, there is a warm air that envelops your whole body.

Chu Ye's divine sense was integrated into the jade slip, at this moment, his face was immediately moved, and a gleam burst out of his eyes, gradually, this essence dimmed, and all his mind was shocked by the content recorded in the jade slip at this moment.

This jade slip records the use of three immortal treasures, as well as a set of real immortal arts!!

"Yuqing, you have been an immortal monarch for so long, but you don't want to be with your father after all, you have to go to the Eastern Immortal World, this immortal art should be regarded as a gift from your father!" (To be continued.) )