Chapter 323 Don’t Look Down on the Poor Old People!

Master called.

Let Li Feihuang stop being stunned.

He looked at Ye Chen's back unwillingly.

He hurriedly boarded the ship with Master Lin Qingtan.

When the ship started.

Lin Qingtan looked at his absent-minded disciple and said, "Why don't you say hello? Didn't Ye Chen help you win the throne?"

Li Feihuang's expression became more complicated when she heard this, and she felt bitter in her heart.

Ye Chen used to be obedient to her and considered everything for her.

If it weren't for the marriage.

There would be no quarrel between the two.

The Kunpeng mark that Ye Chen gave to the master just now should be given to herself.

Li Feihuang didn't want to say it.

Because she knew that she would become a laughing stock after she said it.

She actually let the future new son of Tianyan marry into the family, and left a trace of soul.

If it were spread out, countless people would definitely mock her for being blind.

Li Feihuang lowered her head and stammered: "Some misunderstandings!"

"But Master, do you really want to join Ye Chen's Shengzi Peak?"

Lin Qingtan nodded.

Li Feihuang frowned: "Master joins Shengzi Peak, what should I do?"

Lin Qingtan answered casually: "Of course, join Shengzi Peak with me!"

Hearing this.

Li Feihuang was full of resistance.

That day, Ye Chen refused her to be a maid without hesitation.

Brought her endless humiliation.

So she made up her mind secretly.

One day in the future, she must stand in a place where she can look down on Ye Chen and make Ye Chen regret it.

After that, she became a direct disciple of the Holy Land.

One step closer to the dream.

However...

When they met again, Ye Chen turned out to be the Son of God.

The talent he showed was even comparable to Hua Yunfei, and even the ancient beast Kunpeng came out to overcome the Yuanying Tribulation.

The great powers of Hedao rushed to be Ye Chen's protector.

This was really hard for Li Feihuang to accept.

But what made Li Feihuang most uncomfortable was that Ye Chen really ignored him completely.

After meeting Ye Chen.

Li Feihuang imagined countless scenes of talking to Ye Chen in his mind.

It was OK to smile at each other and let go of the past grudges.

It was OK to look at each other coldly and say nothing.

Even if Ye Chen mocked him, Li Feihuang would not be unacceptable.

But what Li Feihuang did not expect was.

Ye Chen's eyes had never appeared in his eyes from beginning to end.

Being ignored by Ye Chen.

That was what Li Feihuang could not tolerate.

Therefore, Li Feihuang could not accept that he wanted to join Shengzi Peak.

If he joined Shengzi Peak and became a disciple.

Wouldn't he become Ye Chen's subordinate?

Become a subordinate of the person who was once regarded as his right-hand man.

This was really unbearable for Li Feihuang.

"Master, I don't want to go to Shengzi Peak. Isn't our current peak good enough?"

"There are also sufficient resources."

"If we go to Shengzi Peak, the cultivation resources may not be enough. The strength of the immortal peak is related to many interests and will affect our immortal path."

Li Feihuang wanted to persuade the master.

However, Lin Qingtan had already made a decision, so how could he be persuaded by Li Feihuang? He just said calmly: "I have decided on this matter. If you don't want to go, you can stay by yourself."

Li Feihuang's face froze when he heard it.

Lin Qingtan seemed a little reluctant, and said again: "The new saint has great luck, and his future achievements are limitless."

"The immortal cultivator wants to fight for the way. Either you are invincible, or you follow the one with great luck."

"But it is so difficult to be invincible yourself."

"And it is also not easy to follow the one with great luck. After all, you have seen that even the great masters of Hedao have to fight for the identity of the other party's protector."

"For the immortal cultivator, everything except cultivation is a trivial matter. Look at it more openly."

After the voice fell, Lin Qingtan stopped talking.

He put the Kunpeng mark given by Ye Chen on his forehead and sent out his spiritual consciousness to comprehend it.

He soon entered a deep state of cultivation.

As for this disciple.

He had said enough, and that was all.

He had to walk his own way, and no matter how much others advised him, it was useless.

Li Feihuang looked at the Kunpeng mark, and the expression on his face became more and more complicated...

...

"Senior Brother Ye?"

Ye Chen flew in front of An Miaoli.

An Yuyi rushed up first and clamped Ye Chen's arm.

Her big eyes were full of admiration.

Before, Ye Chen had wings on his back, and he came with seven-color divine light, suppressing the enemy and saving himself.

That scene made him unforgettable.

And this time, Ye Chen passed eighty-one heavenly tribulations and fought the ancient beast Kunpeng.

Tian Mingzi, who had brought terrifying pressure to everyone before, did not need Ye Chen to do it himself, and he disappeared directly.

This undoubtedly made An Yuyi admire Ye Chen more.

When holding Ye Chen, I felt a sense of security in my heart.

And the eyes of the old ancestor Shenyi and others looking at Ye Chen were mixed with admiration and awe.

Who could have thought.

Ye Chen became the son of the Holy Land of Tianyan in the blink of an eye, and there was also a Hedao guarding Ye Chen in the void.

It was really shocking.

For a moment, I didn't even know what to say.

Ye Chen smiled lightly, touched An Yuyi's furry little head, and then looked at An Miaoli and said, "I will go to the Holy Land later."

"Senior An, you and Yuyi will go with me?"

Of course, An Miaoli would take him with him.

The multiplier will definitely increase greatly as he is about to become a spiritual root.

And he is also in the early stage of Yuanying like himself.

The critical hit rate is also very high.

He is the most suitable person to give gifts.

An Miaoli was moved when he heard the invitation.

After all, it is a holy land.

As long as there are immortal cultivators who still pursue the immortal path, it is impossible not to be moved.

Not to mention that Ye Chen is also there.

An Yuyi did not hesitate at all: "I want to go!"

And An Miaoli looked at the old ancestor of Shenyi.

An Miaoli grew up in Shenyi Sect.

Naturally, he could not leave as soon as he said so.

The consent of the sect was required.

The old ancestor of Shenyi noticed An Miaoli's gaze and said without hesitation: "Go, go, what is there to hesitate about going to the holy land."

"Just don't forget Shenyi Sect. If Shenyi Sect is in trouble, remember to come back to help."

The old ancestor of Shenyi really agreed.

It's not that he is afraid of Ye Chen and is saying something against his will.

After all, for the sect, the most important role of the strong is to ensure the inheritance of the sect.

An Miaoli went to the holy land and will definitely become stronger in the future.

The rest of the forces would not dare to act rashly if they knew that there was such a former great elder in the Holy Land of the Divine Will Sect.

The deterrent effect brought by this.

It was even stronger than if An Miaoli stayed in the Divine Will Sect.

Therefore, the ancestor of Divine Will agreed straightforwardly.

At the end, the ancestor of Divine Will looked at Ye Chen and said expectantly: "How about taking me with you?"

He also wanted to go and see.

Even if he left, there was still a Yuanying left in the sect.

Although he was a little weak, Tian Mingzi had just died.

No one would come to the Divine Will Sect to die.

Ye Chen heard this and his mouth twitched.

Ye Chen knew about the ancestor of Divine Will's several battles.

In one word, it was ridiculously weak.

Although his own Shengzi Peak would definitely not lack resources in the future.

It didn't matter if there were more people.

But you couldn't just stuff everyone in.

So Ye Chen shook his head and said rather tactfully: "The ancestor is old, it is better to enjoy his old age in the Shenyi Sect."

"Don't think about the immortal road."

Ye Chen's words were a bit tactful.

But not completely tactful.

The ancestor, who had been hit recently, heard the disgust in his words and twitched his mouth with anger: "You kid... Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west..."

"Don't bully the old and poor..."

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