Chapter 689

What means having gone through the road, it can only refer to the road of practice.

Just now, the old people who gathered around xiaozhe'er to buy Phoenix blood red golden bell looked at Lu Chen differently. They were afraid before, but now they are frightened.

They never thought that this seemingly young man was in the process of rebuilding!

How old is he? Are you thirty?

Now it has been rebuilt to the fourth heaven of the Taoist palace. What was the state before he rebuilt it?

"Brother Lu... You were rebuilt!"

Xia Yiming returns to his senses and looks at Lu Chen in a very strange way, just like looking at a monster.

He said with emotion: "brother Lu is so amazing and magnificent. Is it because he is dissatisfied with the previous practice in the secret place that he rebuilt it?"

Lu Chen waved his hand. "It's not so. When he was cutting the road, he had some problems and scattered his accomplishments."

He's also cooperating with Ye Fan to tell you that my cultivation has really dissipated now. It's a monk in the Taoist temple. If you want to hit the sun, you can be brave later.

But Xia Yiming's next sentence almost choked Lu Chen.

"Brother Lu is really awesome. I once heard a grandfather say that it is the most difficult for our friars to cut the way. The more amazing and gorgeous they are, the more ruthless they are. Brother Lu has such boldness of vision. Without cutting off any thoughts, he cut off his accomplishments and stood up after breaking. Xia Yiming really opened his eyes today!"

Xia Yiming looked at Lu Chen in awe. He didn't think there was such a bold pride in the world.

As soon as this remark came out, all the people in the stone garden turned pale, and Lu Chen's eyes became more frightened.

When he was young, he practiced in the realm of cutting the Tao. He didn't cut any of his own "Tao" and obstacles, but cut his accomplishments. This is against the sky!

Since ancient times, how many Tianjiao have been stuck in the level of xiansan cutting the way, and finally stepped out of date. They all cut off some important things they once had in order to understand their mind. This is a restriction on monks by the way, which makes you lack.

But the arrogant man in front of me was so arrogant that he didn't cut any obstacles, but cut his cultivation and rebuilt it.

The woman with the highest accomplishments on the scene is the beautiful woman in yaochi, who sits on the ninth floor of Shifang. However, she is just a monk on the first floor of Sendai. In the past, the great power of Xianer is the object she wants to look up to. Even she doesn't know whether there are still people walking in her family.

But I didn't expect to see a young beheading king today. At least he once touched the threshold.

"The middle emperor, the northern emperor, and the southern demon. Is there anyone who can match it?"

Someone was whispering.

"I have heard that Xiang Yufei was not a man of this era. He was already the second great power of immortals when he was born, but he acted low-key and rarely took action. He didn't know what state he was now, but he was still far from beheading."

Humane.

"As for the northern emperor, I heard that the northern emperor inherited the great emperor in his youth. He has no God capital. Is it possible for him to compete with this man?"

Someone is doing analysis.

But someone nearby retorted, "although the northern emperor is strong, no one knows whether he has broken into the realm of Xianer two. As for xiansan's cutting the way, it is impossible without ten years."

The more people discuss, the more they compare, the more they are frightened. It seems that even in ancient times, it is difficult to find Tianjiao comparable to this man in black.

Perhaps only the ancient emperor had such talent and talent when he was young.

Lu Chen listened to the discussion of the people and couldn't cry or laugh. He looked at Xia Yiming and said in his heart that you really can mend your brain.

When did I say that I had lost all my accomplishments? In fact, I was just practicing for the first time.

However, it's also his own strangeness. The beheader's flesh and strength, coupled with his low cultivation, even if he said he wasn't rebuilt, it's estimated that many people don't believe it.

But Lu Chen didn't expect that Xia Yiming could make up for this situation. He cut his cultivation while cutting the Tao.

Xiao zhe'er blinked his big eyes at this time. He looked at his master in worship and looked at Xia Yiming with great air. That means that my master is powerful.

At this time, even Ye Fan was a little curious. He stopped choosing stones and came to Lu Chen. His eyes seemed to ask again, is it true?

Lu Chen was stared at by a pile of eyes and could only clear his throat. "It's all over. I've been cut off. I'm a new student, regardless of the past."

Lu Chen stood there, dressed in a black Taoist robe, with black hair scattered at random, but with an expert's natural and unrestrained, as if he had seen through the ups and downs of the road of cultivation. After wind and frost, he was still a teenager.

"Brother Lu, I will give a banquet in Miaoyu nunnery later. Would you like to have dinner with me?"

Xia Yiming warmly invited Lu Chen and raised a strong heart of friendship.

"If brother Xia is not afraid of spending money."

Lu Chen smiled and agreed.

At this time, Xiao Xiaoer interrupted, "my master can eat very well ~"

Xia Yiming touched Xiao zhe'er's head, "ha ha ha, I want to entertain Zhou Dao."

As they talked, the news that a young king of Daoism appeared in yaochi Shifang soon spread all over the holy city. Many people came like yaochi Shifang to see the legendary peerless genius who was rebuilt after Daoism.

Ye Fan cut a few more stones and made several times less money. No one dares to underestimate him now. He knows that the boy in white is definitely a master of source art.

Many people are also preconceived. They think that Lu Chen is such a talented person. How can fellow travelers be a silly boy?

"Ah! Ye xiaothief, it's you! How dare you appear in the holy city openly?"

At this time, a voice sounded. Ye Fan looked back and was a little confused.

Lu Chen's face was expressionless and looked at Ye Fan. Ye Fan shook his head. He knew that Lu Chen was asking who he was from.

But he... Offended so many people that he didn't know who the other party was for a while.

"That's Ji Haiyue, a young Tianjiao of the Ji family. It's said that it's already the fifth heaven of the Taoist palace."

Tu Tian often hangs out with the holy city, recognizes each other, and whispers to Ye Fan and Lu Chen secretly.

Ye Fan touched his chin. "Why, you still want to make trouble in the holy city. Can't you fight me in the stone workshop of yaochi? I've burned the supreme elder of your Ji family. What are you?"

Na Ji Haiyue was wearing a purple robe with a gloomy face. "Do you really think I dare not kill you? This is not the southern region, the peacock king is not there, and the crazy old man is missing. What else can you rely on!"

Ye Fan couldn't help laughing. He put down the original stone in his hand, walked to Lu Chen and hooked his finger at the other party. It was like saying, you come and kill me.

Ji Haiyue's anger surged up, but considering that this is the Shifang of yaochi, he still didn't dare to do it, and looked at Lu Chen, "Oh, little thief ye, you have a lot of friends. I don't believe you don't go out of the holy city. When you go out, you'll die."

Ye Fan nudged Lu Chen and whispered, "brother Lu, he said he wanted to kill us."

At this time, Ji Haiyue's friends pulled him down and looked strange.

Ji Haiyue broke free from each other's arms, "what do you pull me for?"

His friend from Tianjian mountain whispered, "the man next to little thief Ye is the one who cut the path and repaired it again in the holy city..."

When Ji Haiyue heard the speech, his face changed. What did he just do?

Pointing to a king Tianjiao who once cut off the Tao, he said he would wait for the other party to go out of the holy city and kill him?

At this time, Xia Yiming, not far from Lu Chen, looked at Ji Haiyue and said, "although this is the East wasteland, what you said is too big."

Ji Haiyue's friend kindly reminded, "this is Xia Yiming, the prince of the Xia Dynasty in Zhongzhou. Brother Ji seems to have scolded him just now."

Because Xia Yiming was still talking with Lu Chen just now, Ji Haiyue obviously scolded her "friends and friends".

Suddenly, Ji Haiyue felt a little nervous. Unexpectedly, the little thief was so lucky that he accidentally mentioned the iron plate.

At present, it is difficult to ride a tiger. If he is counselled, how will he stay in the circle in the future? But if you don't advise, I'm afraid the ancestors will beat themselves to death when they go back

Lu Chen looked at Ji Haiyue. He had no impression of the Dragon suit, so he stopped looking at each other.

At this time, he is also a pity for ye fan. Because things have become big, many people now know that he may have good strength. I'm afraid there will be no killers to deliver vegetables in the future.

"Brother ye, let's go to tianzihao stone garden."

Lu Chen suggested that all the good things are in the Tianzi stone garden. As long as one thing is cut out, it is sudden wealth.

Ye Fan no longer hesitates when hearing the speech. He has accumulated a lot of experience today. He also wants to see what demons and ghosts are the original stones that are said to come from the extreme edge of Taichu ancient mine.

Tu Fei's spirit came at this moment. "The saint of yaochi may be inside."

Ye Fan directly covers Tu Fei's mouth for fear that there will be some amazing words from his big mouth.

Lu Chen and Ye Fan went to tianzihao stone garden under the leadership of female nun yaochi. The female nun didn't look very good at this time. She always felt that she might have invited her ancestors home today.

The Tianzi stone garden in xianshifang, yaochi, is elegant and tranquil. Different trees and rare grass are planted between the courtyard and Jing. The stones are scattered around, like strange stones and rockeries.

Their layout is very particular. The gurgling spring, the pavilion full of vines and stones are dotted everywhere, giving people a fresh feeling, like returning to nature.

On the Bank of the lake, there is an attic built near the water. There is actually a hazy fairy fog. The attic is hidden in the ancient wood, surrounded by lush vegetation and covered by fog. It is from there that the sound of zither like the sound of nature comes out. It is mounted and shaken. People can't help but feel that the zither is leisurely, subtle, soft, fresh and stretching, and has infinite charm.

Although it is shrouded in fairy fog across the green shade, it seems that there is a fairy blowing the zither in that attic, which is peerless and free from worldly atmosphere. The beauty is suffocating.

If there is a dreamland emerging, the clouds are misty, the magnificent buildings and jade buildings are looming, and a flawless woman is independent in the clouds. This kind of music makes people's mood fluctuate and move with its sound.

At this moment, all the fish in the lake gather in the clear water in front of the attic, swing their heads and tails, like dancing, and are completely immersed in the music.

Ye Fan's heart was shocked. He felt that this person's attainments in piano art were extraordinary and refined. It was not under the Hua Yunfei he had seen in taixuanmen. It was close to Tao. The zither sound had a magical power, which seemed to infect people's mood.

Tu Fei stood on tiptoe and wanted to forget to wear the green and fairy fog and see the beauty behind.

Lu Chen stood and listened quietly. Although he was not an elegant person and not very educated, he could still judge whether it was good or not. In addition, he could also feel that there was a rhyme in the sound, which was enough to show the extraordinary of the player.

Xiao zhe'er closed her eyes and seemed to enjoy the quiet atmosphere. Xia Yiming's brother and sister didn't speak. It seemed that it was a great sin to destroy this atmosphere.

For a moment, people's expectation and excitement for gambling stones seemed to have been smoothed, and some had no desire and no desire.

Ye Fan was slightly alert and said that the player had terrible attainments. He originally wanted to "kill and kill" here today. As a result, he lost his "war intention" before "war".

At this time, the yaochi nun who led Lu Chen in left them, stepped back and stood there respectfully.

In the attic near the lake, the door was pushed open and several beautiful women came out. The first person was like the moon covering the body, like fairy flowers spitting out pistils. The whole person was hazy and unreal, but it gave people the feeling of flawless.

Graceful, slender and graceful, shrouded in tares, it looks like standing in Guanghan palace, holy and distant, which makes people feel that they can never get close to it.

She has immortal muscles and jade body, and her figure is generated according to the golden ratio. She is absolutely beautiful, but the most moving thing is the kind of mystery, which is more exciting if she can't see it clearly.

Even Lu Chen has to be sure that the beauty of this woman is rare in her life. She has a veil on her face, like a special divine object, which makes it difficult to see her true face, but the hazy feeling is the most itching.

This must be the saint of yaochi. Lu Chen is not surprised that this person is here. After all, Tu Fei said before that the saint of yaochi will visit the Shifang of the holy city today. What he really surprised is the woman standing on the side of the saint of yaochi.

The purple gauze covers the body. The body is slim and slender. The chest is particularly surging. The face is cold and dust-free. It looks unattainable. A head of green silk is perpendicular to the waist, and a white jade hairpin is inserted on the head, adding a charm.

If the saint of yaochi is a white lotus with clear water, she is like a cold and gorgeous Narcissus, ethereal and dust free, which makes people want to explore its essence.

For a moment, the people present, especially Tu Feiyan, looked straight. Unexpectedly, there was such a beautiful woman in yaochi besides the saint.

Even Ye Fan couldn't help looking at it more, because the goddess of yaochi couldn't see it clearly with her veil. He also wanted to use some divine skill in Yuantian book, but his Yuantian divine eye hasn't been trained yet. In the end, he still couldn't see anything clearly. It's a pity.

But when several women walked in, the glacier face of the purple skirt woman, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, seemed to melt... No, it was more than melting, it was an avalanche!

She opened her mouth slightly and looked at the man in black beside Ye Fan in surprise. She almost blurted out, why are you here?

She didn't expect to meet Lu Chen here. What's more, Lu Chen was brave enough to get together with Ye Fan.