After Ye Chen returned to the cave, his face was pale, he gritted his teeth to prevent the last breath of true air from flowing out, and at the same time took out the distributed storage bag, and with a wave of his robe, a full hundred spirit stones appeared in the cave, echoing with the spiritual spring, turning into a hazy white mist in the cave and drifting with the wind, and at the same time, there were several detailed explanations of Tianhua Sect, and detailed explanations of Tianhua Falling Knife Technique, Ye Chen took a long breath, slowly closed his eyes, and then fell into a deep retreat.

"Nonsense, Meng Haoran, that's how you became an elder?"

A middle-aged man dressed in a luxurious sleeved robe, foggy sideburns, majestic gods, folded clothes, and every move has the majesty of a superior sitting on a large hall, the hall is steaming and ethereal, the floor is inlaid with white jade as big as a fist, and there are fan wind boys standing on both sides.

This is the core of Tianhua Sect, in the deepest part of the valley, compared to the ordinary return to the truth of Shu Mountain, Tianhua Sect seems to be so luxurious!

The person above the hall is the sect master of Tianhua Sect Ximen Hong, a spell cultivation for the gods, arrogant, outsiders only know that Ximen Kong is Ximen Hong's closed disciple, but they don't know that Ximen Kong is actually the heir of Ximen Hong!

"Dare to ask Sect Master Ximen, how should the old man be an elder?"

Meng Haoran's expression was calm, and he was wearing the same gray robe as usual, but he was like a sharp sword today, out of the scabbard, his sharpness was exposed, and the essence in his pupils was endless, invisibly giving people coercion, and his tone was not cold.

Hearing this, Ximen Hong's eyes seemed to have a volcanic eruption, and his throat seemed to be stuck by a fish bone, and he was speechless immediately, full of anger, so he had to point the finger at Li Feng, and asked loudly: "Li Feng, you say, is that Tianchen a demon monk!"

Li Feng was a little at a loss, and hurriedly clenched his fists and said, "Tell the sect master, yes, but he seems to have another kind of exercise, not like the Demon Dao." ”

Ximen Hong frowned and was silent. He should have been happy that such a genius entered the Tianhua Sect, but it was Meng Haoran's faction, which couldn't help but give him a little headache, the monks of Meng Haoran's lineage never sold his account as the sect master, and Meng Haoran's own cultivation was also unfathomable!

As long as Meng Haoran is in one day, his sect master will not sit steadily!

"Okay, let's go down first!" Ximen Hong stroked his forehead, looked helpless, and waved his sleeve robe.

When everyone was about to leave, Ximen Hong said again: "Elder Meng, in the future, the day will belong to you. ”

Meng Haoran smiled silently, but there was something hidden in his eyes, he flicked his sleeve robe, and rushed out of the hall first, his steps continued, leaving countless afterimages on the ground, and he stepped out of the door in laughter, Miao Miao said: "Old man, thank you first, sect master!"

Seeing this, Ximen Hong's face was red and green, and he endured it several times when he wanted to have a seizure, now is not the time to go against Meng Haoran!

In the cave mansion, Ye Chen's aura around his body was vaporized into mist, ethereal and endless, and the pure aura converged into a torrent in the void like a sea of rivers, and flowed into the limbs and hundreds of bones like a sweet spring stream with Ye Chen's breath, and the pores were wide open, recovering the excessive emptiness of the true qi.

Ye Chen's face was expressionless, his hands were clenched tightly, the true qi in his body was changing, simulating the figure of Tianhua's falling knife technique in his mind, in Ye Chen's view, the falling knife technique does not necessarily have to use a knife, all kinds of weapons are attributed to one, the sword is the symbol of Shu Mountain, he will not give up the sword, all changes will not deviate from his ancestry, Ye Chen firmly believes that the sword can also use the falling knife technique!

The brain is spinning rapidly, constantly deducing the Tianhua Falling Knife Technique!

The monk retreats once, often for a hundred years, or even a thousand years, and the endless years slip quietly through his fingers, but he doesn't know it.

Before you know it, two weeks have flown by.

Bang bang bang!

There were several loud noises in the cave in a row, sometimes domineering, sometimes natural and incomparable, but after seeing the loud noise, there were several white sword marks about five inches deep on the stone wall, exuding a palpitating aura.

Ye Chen looked excited, took a few deep breaths, wiped the sweat on his forehead, in the past two weeks, he had already mastered the Tianhua Falling Knife Technique, and every time he practiced his true qi to the point of almost drying up, and through the spiritual spring to recover quickly, his true qi was also becoming more and more condensed!

Ye Chen had already realized that his weakness was in the spell, and if there was a spell, the battle with Shen Tuhong would not be so difficult!

Walking straight into the center of the spiritual spring, his eyes were slightly closed, and his hands were cross-legged in the air, and the spiritual energy swept in the sky, rolling and tumbling in the air like a stormy wave. Like a sweet spring, it moistened Ye Chen's almost dry true qi.

Suddenly, the aura around Ye Chen became sparse, and Ye Chen stared at it, and the spiritual spring flowing to his vein had almost dried up.

He has the Dan Sutra, and his divine sense is several times stronger than ordinary people, which also causes Ye Chen's speed of exhaling spiritual energy dozens of times faster than ordinary people!

Seeing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, I'm afraid that even the spiritual veins can't withstand his own use like this!

Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but have a few more expectations in his heart!

A breeze appeared out of thin air in his hand, the edge was introverted, and the Shenhua was circulating, he snorted, and slammed it to the spiritual spring, the stone chips flew, and he hit down about three feet, and the spiritual spring became bubbling again, and the spiritual energy was dense, hanging upside down and on the stone wall, and there were thousands of rui, Ye Chen didn't know at this time, this was actually an invisible symbol of luck!

"Now there is a spiritual spring cultivation again!" Ye Chen smiled contentedly, and then opened the door of the cave, a ray of sunlight sprinkled the ground like purple qi coming from the east, Ye Chen stepped out, and at the same time quietly removed the hidden defense formation he had made up!

In the past two weeks, Ye Chen couldn't help but practice the Tianhua Falling Sword Technique, and at the same time, he also watched the "Ancient Array Cluster" countless times.

As soon as he went out, Ye Chen's eyes swept away, and he saw two people lying at the door, one with a black and strong face, the other with a tough eyebrow, and a snoring sound gradually came out between the two people's noses, especially the big black one, the snoring sound was like thunder, and the sound rumbled.

Seeing this, Ye Chen's face was full of black lines, don't tell me that these two people have been lying at my door for two weeks!

"Huh?" Liao Yun first felt that someone seemed to be coming, as if he was dissatisfied with others disturbing his sleep, and scolded in a whisper: "Who?! I didn't see the master sleeping! Get out of here!"

Ye Chen's face was depressed, and he used his pure ** power to kick Liao Yun who was sleeping with a sassy sound!"Ah~~" Then a chicken-like cry came from a distance, only to see a tough young man between his eyebrows holding a strong man like a black tower, and after a few rolls in the air, he fell to the ground with a heavy bang, Ye Chen immediately shouted, and the true qi turned into countless sound waves and rushed to the ears of Liao Yun and the big black man, bombarding the ears of the two like invisible Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder, and the eardrums buzzed and vibrate!

The big black man was the first to stand up, his small tower-like body shining brightly in the sun, and his face was full of anger, but when he saw that it was Ye Chen, the anger on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant, in exchange for a bright smile on his face!

But this smile shuddered in Ye Chen's eyes! Just ask, if the big-looking man smiled brightly at you, what would you think?!

Ye Chen's face was gloomy, looking at the two of them without saying a word.

"Boss!" Liao Yun also woke up from his sleep all of a sudden, and when he saw that it was Ye Chen, his expression suddenly became excited:

"Boss, you're finally out of the customs!"

"What's the matter? Also, who allowed you to call me the boss?" Ye Chen looked at the big black guy on the side dissatisfied, and thought to himself: This big black guy said before that he wanted to recognize me as the boss, and it must be what he said!

After seeing Ye Chen's dissatisfied eyes, the big black man ran to Ye Chen's side with a flattering face, and said with a smile: "Boss, you don't know, you are now famous in the entire Tianhua Sect, and now everyone knows Tianchen of the Tianhua Sect, the second purple brand disciple!"

Liao Yun didn't seem to be far behind, he glanced at Hei Da as if defiantly, and at the same time ran in front of Ye Chen, saying:

"Boss, the Sect Master of the West Gate has already put you in the Elder Meng lineage, and has decided to start the Inner Sect Disciple Contest in two weeks, if you lose, the cultivation resources of your lineage will decrease, otherwise, if you win, it will increase!"

Liao Yun is now sincerely grateful to Ye Chen in his heart, and wants to recognize Ye Chen as the boss, after listening to Ye Chen's words that day, the cultivation that has not been loosened for many years has actually been loosened, and after going back, he broke through the concentration in one fell swoop!