Ji Haoyan is not a special physique, but he is the real god son of the Ji family.

He comprehended the Ji family's "Void Sutra" to a very high and profound realm, and with only one hand of the Great Void Technique, he played with the Feng family's goddess wind chimes in the palm of his hand.

Being able to overwhelm the divine body Ji Mingyue shows how superb his talent and understanding are.

Ye Chen actually knew that both the Holy Body and the Divine Body were much faster than ordinary people on the path of cultivation, but this did not mean that they would definitely be able to go further than the mortal body.

In ancient times, there were many emperors and emperors, and the only one who could be famous for his special physique was the Emperor of the Beginning. The other Great Emperors and Ancient Emperors did not deliberately discuss their physique.

Of course, the mortal body is only relative to the divine body and the holy body, which does not mean that the cultivation talent is inferior. In fact, people like Ji Haoyan are also gifted, and their cultivation talent is tens of millions of times higher than that of ordinary people.

It is said that among these mortal bodies, there are also some heavenly spirit roots and earth spirit roots, which are used to distinguish the level of talent.

"If you have the opportunity another day, please also ask Brother Ye to come to our Ji family for a while. If I can sit down with you, it will be a great blessing in my life. ”

Ji Haoyan sincerely sent out the invitation.

Ye Chen thought for a while and said, "This is a matter of time, I still have some private matters to deal with. When I have time, I'll definitely come and visit!"

"Then I'll wait at home!" Ji Haoyan smiled slightly and turned to leave.

Not long after, Lin Xian'er finally came. There were also a few young monks with extraordinary style.

As soon as he saw them, Nangong Yi's face suddenly changed greatly.

Ye Chen's eyes lit up, and he beckoned to Lin Xian'er: "Xian'er, this way!"

"Don't!" Nangong Yi hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, but it was too late.

Lin Xian'er and the monks had already looked over, and after seeing Ye Chen and Nangong Yi, a female monk wearing an ice-blue dress suddenly raised her eyebrows, and the figure floated in front of Nangong Yi like a ghost.

"Nangong Yi, you dare to appear in front of me!"

She scolded angrily, raised her hand and slapped Nangong Yi. Nangong Yi didn't dare to fight back, so he reflexively hid behind Ye Chen.

"Ye Chen, now that my brother is in danger, please help me block it!"

Ye Chen looked confused, not knowing what was going on.

At this time, Lin Xian'er and several people also floated in, Lin Xian'er, as the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, of course she couldn't let others make trouble here. So she raised her hand and shed a little divine light to block the friar in the ice blue dress.

"Miss Tan, why did you want to attack this person as soon as we met?"

The female monk in the ice blue dress glared at Lin Xian'er, and pointed at Nangong Yi with a cold snort: "You ask him about this matter!"

Nangong Yi hid behind Ye Chen, seemed to be a little afraid of the woman in front of him, and muttered: "Emotional matters can't be forced, why do you have to force each other?"

The people present showed expressions, and a "oh~~" sound sounded.

Ye Chen stretched out his hand and took Nangong Yi out, "No one can help you stop this kind of thing, you can solve the things you have done by yourself!"

Nangong Yi said anxiously: "What, you don't know what's going on with me and her at all?"

At this time, Ye Chen's ears moved, and he heard several holy women from the Holy Land talking around from a distance.

"Isn't that the Zhirou Fairy of Yuheng Holy Land? I heard that she was accused of being married to Nangong Yi, the former saint of Yuheng, since she was a child. But later, Nangong Yi gave up the position of the Holy Son for the Holy Maiden of Yaochi and entered Yaochi to be a woodcutter. ”

"Oh, so the three of them are together today...... It's intriguing!"

Even as saints, those female monks couldn't control the nature of women, and they were very lively gossiping on the sidelines.

Ye Chen said thank you to them in his heart, so that he would know what was going on.

"Nangong Yi, don't let such a beautiful fiancée go, what kind of style are you smoking?" Ye Chen said to Nangong Yi.

Nangong Yi looked distressed, "Don't talk about it, if you get along with her, you will know how terrible she is." This woman is too controlling, she has been a few years older than me since she was a child, and her cultivation is also higher than mine, and she has always controlled all my life! I was just drinking with a few female friars, and she chopped off all their ears and fried a plate of vegetables and fed them to me!"

Ye Chen felt his body cold, and he looked at Tan Zhirou who was cold in front of him. She is beautiful, but her face is a little harsh, and she looks like a spicy woman.

"One of the two of you, a pervert, is also a good match!" Ye Chen didn't want to care about this matter.

"Brother Ye Chen, save me! If I am captured by her, she will cut off my little brother!"

Ye Chen persuaded: "Don't worry, she is reluctant." Even if it is cut off, it will be fried and fed to you to make up for the shape. ”

He pushed Nangong Yi out with one hand, and Nangong Yi was so frightened that he screamed and flew out. Tan Zhirou's eyes flashed with coldness, and two water sleeves flew out, and she actually tied up Nangong Yijie firmly, and fell to the ground with a force.

Nangong Yi was taken aback, "You...... How can your strength ......?"

Tan Zhirou said coldly: "Without my supervision, your cultivation has become lazy again. Looks like I'm going to bring you back this time and put you in the Nine Ice Hells to polish it well!"

As soon as he heard the cold and biting cold place, Nangong Yi's face turned pale: "Don't, Tan Zhirou! I am no longer the Holy Son of Yuheng, and I am not worthy of you." Please let me go!"

"Don't publicize the ugliness of your family, Holy Maiden Yaochi, I plan to borrow one of your cells for use. I don't know if it's inconvenient?" Tan Zhirou ignored him at all, but looked at Lin Xian'er.

Lin Xian'er nodded lightly: "This is natural, this person is a person from your Yuheng Holy Land, and it should be handed over to you to deal with." ”

Tan Zhirou bowed her head slightly, ignoring Nangong Yi's screams like ashes and dragged him away.

"Ye Chen, Sima Chaoqun, you save me!" Nangong Yi shouted in despair.

However, at this time, Ye Chen turned a deaf ear to Nangong Yi's call for help. And Sima Chaoqun looked at Lin Xian'er and trembled with excitement.

Behind Lin Xian'er, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy sighed helplessly, "Brother, you just accept your fate! If Sister Zhirou hadn't been practicing in retreat all these years, she would have come to arrest you a long time ago!"

The young man is the contemporary son of Yuheng and Nangong Yi's younger brother Nangong Jin.

Looking at her brother who was dragged away by Tan Zhirou and screamed, Nangong Jin breathed a long sigh of relief and felt relieved.

The Nangong family and the Tan family are the two major families in the Yuheng Holy Land, and when Nangong Yi and Tan Zhirou got married, it was the marriage of the two families. If Nangong Yi doesn't go up, then it's his turn.

Thinking of Tan Zhirou's horror, Nangong Jin gasped.