"I just want to see, the future alchemist of the Pure Yang Palace, what kind of ability, can get the favor of Fairy Shi!" With a clear voice, a figure slowly came out of the woods over there.
A few days ago, he heard from Shanghai Feng that many young cultivators were dissatisfied with him in the market place, and now one came out immediately. He was handsome and had a jade-like appearance. At first glance, one could tell that he was an elegant young master. He fanned himself with a folding fan in his hand, but his eyes were staring coldly at Yang Chen. That faintly discernible killing intent came from his eyes.
"There's no need for Fellow Daoist to pay attention to me." Yang Chen smiled slightly. He was not interested in this kind of guy who was jealous for no reason, but he still did not forget his etiquette. He picked up the teacup and asked, "Would you like a cup?"
"Hmph, don't try to get close to me!" The other side closed his folding fan, and his voice was still cold as he said, "Take out your Flying Sword. Let's compete and see who wins and who loses. Let's see who is more qualified to be Fairy Shi's Taoist companion."
"I admit defeat!" Yang Chen directly admitted defeat without thinking. He was a reincarnated person, a dignified Almighty Immortal. It was shameful enough to be jealous of a junior who seemed to be only in the Foundation Establishment stage. What's more, Yang Chen had always directly admitted defeat in this kind of meaningless challenge. I admit defeat when it comes to learning from each other. This was Yang Chen's philosophy of life.
The young talent, who was originally ready to fight, was shocked by Yang Chen's words. He had just put away his folding fan and confidently raised his Flying Sword, but the other side did not even make a move and directly admitted defeat. How could he, who was extremely arrogant, be willing to accept this? However, the other side had already admitted defeat. How could he continue to pester and disregard his image?
"How can you admit defeat?" After a moment of sluggishness, the young talent directly shouted at Yang Chen, "How can the person that Fairy Shi likes be afraid before the battle? Are you worthy of Fairy Shi's favor?"
"If you want him to fight, you have to fight to the death!" A sudden voice suddenly interrupted.
"Who is it?" The young prodigy was shocked. When did another person suddenly appear here? He actually didn't know about it at all. One could only imagine the level of this person's cultivation.
"Hu!" A golden seal the size of an eight-seater table abruptly smashed down from the sky with the sound of an intense wind. It smashed right into the young man's head.
He had long been ready to spar with Yang Chen. The Flying Sword had always been in his hand. Without thinking, the handsome young man directly raised his Flying Sword and faced the golden seal in the air.
To everyone's surprise, when the Flying Sword collided with the Golden Seal, it seemed to have no effect at all and was directly smashed down. However, the momentum of the golden seal didn't slow down at all. With a bang, the young man, together with the Flying Sword, was smashed into the ground. He didn't even have time to scream.
From the beginning to the end, Yang Chen held the teacup and drank slowly. His fingers didn't even tremble. It was as if the appearance of this expert was a matter of course, and he did not find it strange at all.
The golden seal on the ground became smaller and flew into the sky. Yang Chen was still indifferently drinking his tea, and didn't even raise his head.
"Good courage!" A figure appeared in the sky on a flying sword. He slowly descended and landed ten feet away from Yang Chen. He said in a cold voice: "No wonder you dare to challenge the auction house of Magic Flame Valley."
Yang Chen had already seen the appearance of the other party. It was a cold middle-aged man with a calm murderous aura in his eyes. However, it was very well hidden, and almost didn't leak out.
When the other party challenged the auction house of Magic Flame Valley, Yang Chen knew that this was the matter of the young master and the manager he had killed. Although there were not many people in the Hundred Thousand Mountains who knew Yang Chen, and it was unlikely that they would connect him with that matter, but after decades of continuous investigation, they finally found Yang Chen.
In this regard, Yang Chen was not surprised. When he was in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, he understood that the background of the auction house was amazing, but Yang Chen did not carefully check who it was. His master was seriously injured, how could Yang Chen, who was angry, let go of the young master and the manager of the auction house. Even if the background was big, he would take their heads.
Now that the other party came to the door, it was definitely not to negotiate. Yang Chen looked at the guy who appeared, it was actually a Yuanying stage master. It seemed that in order to block Yang Chen, the other party also spent a lot of energy.
Now thinking about it, those guys who felt something wrong in the market should be the people here. Those people were also patient. They knew that it was not good to be arrogant in the territory of Chunyang Palace. They just sent some people in the foundation stage to watch over there, just to find an opportunity for him to be alone.
"It seems that you have spent a lot of effort!" Yang Chen finally put away the teacup slowly, but he was still sitting, without the slightest intention of standing up.
"Seven years ago, we had already found out that you did it, but we never had a chance." The cold man sneered: "You have become more and more famous over the years, and my Lord wants to see you. If you can satisfy my Lord, the murder can be written off. "
The other party found out that it was Yang Chen who did it, but within the sphere of influence of Chunyang Palace, they did not dare to make trouble. This was a very normal thing. Now that the cold man actually said this, Yang Chen was a little surprised.
The hatred of killing his son could be written off? Yang Chen asked himself if he was in his position, he could not do it at all. The other party obviously took a fancy to Yang Chen's talent in alchemy. It could be said that being able to say such words was enough to be evaluated as an ambitious person.
"Sorry, I'm not interested!" Yang Chen sat on the ground and shook his head calmly.
"It doesn't matter!" The cold man spoke equally calmly: "My Lord said that if you don't want to go, it's the same with your head."
"My head is very busy, I'm afraid I won't have a chance." Yang Chen stared at the other party and still said unhurriedly.
"This, it's not up to you!" The cold man smiled coldly: "If you expect someone in Chunyang Palace to save you, then you don't have to hope. Within a radius of three hundred miles, there is no living person. I'll give you another chance. My Lord is thirsty for talents. If you go, there will definitely be benefits for you. "
"A Yuanying stage master is also such a wishy-washy person?" Yang Chen scolded impatiently.
"Courting death!" The cold man no longer talked nonsense and coldly dropped two words. With a move of his mind, the golden seal that had disappeared appeared in the air again. With the remaining power falling rapidly, it smashed towards Yang Chen.
Yang Chen sat motionless, but when the golden seal was still a few feet away from Yang Chen, it suddenly hit a golden light and made a loud bang.
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