Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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Near dawn, the two men arrived at Wuxian Town. On a new day, this mortal town is still full of vigor, and the rumblings are endless, endless, especially those in Zhendong who sell buns. The steamed buns are steaming.

"Will you go to my house?" Ye Chen looked at Yang Ge.

"Oldness ... it's safer to return to my own home." Yang Ge's old meaning is meaningful, and he left, like stepping on a sponge under his feet, shaking three times, walking back to the restaurant dizzy, Due to excessive blood loss, the front foot entered the door and the rear foot was planted there.

Compared to him, Ye Chen is much better and is alive.

Not long after, I saw the cricket, walked out of the small garden, set up a fortune-telling table at the entrance of the restaurant, and looked at it from the distance.

It was embarrassing that no one ignored him.

Ye Chen was also very happy, holding his cheek with one hand, bored and boring, remembering what happened last night. It should be very fortunate. He found the reincarnation Qin Xiong. Although he had only one breath, he could survive, but only if he could recover. Mana, let alone the Yinyue Princess, is indeed a strange woman who knows the five elements and knows the gossip. This epiphany cannot be compared with many monks.

"This mortal ancient star, there must be a monk." Ye Chen said in his heart.

This can be seen from the source crystal.

Well, maybe there are senior monks who have gone to silence in this hidden world, and have been met by the Yinyue Princess, otherwise, a mortal ancient star, where is the source crystal.

When he was meditating, someone came out of the restaurant.

I fixed my eyes. It was the child who asked him to count the day before. After being adopted by Yang Ge, he was placed in the restaurant. Compared with the previous complexion, he has a thinner complexion. Today, he looks more ruddy, at least at first glance Is healthy, no longer starving.

The little guy was very sensible, and came to Ye Chen to deliver meals, and his little hand was holding a hot bun.

Ye Chen smiled and did not refuse.

"Grandpa Yang is very nice, so he gave him a name, called Yang Fan." The little boy raised his small face, smiled innocently and innocently. He was hard-pressed and honest.

"Yang Fan." Ye Chen heard it, and his mind was momentarily hesitant.

The name Yang Fan has been sealed in his memory for a long time. The young girl Alli, her brother, was Yang Fan. She was a soldier in the Qin Xiong Army. Although young, she was iron-clad and in front of Huoliao Pass. , Ling Dao Ling Chi, I was silent.

Poor Alli, obsessed with soul, ten years of blossoming and ten years of blossoming.

Speaking of Ali, it is an ancient past.

So far, he doesn't know what the relationship between the goddess of heaven and the girl Ali is.

"Old grandfather?" Seeing Ye Chen silent, Yang Fan waved a small hand.

Ye Chen smiled and closed his thoughts.

"I'm going to a private school to learn the characters." Yang Fan said, and ran away, very excited.

Ye Chen smiled gently and slowly closed her eyes.

The street is still lively, with the bustling figures, showing the prosperity of the world. Compared with this hustle and bustle, Ye Chen is slightly deserted. Today, it has not yet opened.

Ye Chen lay on the table again and said nothing.

There are many people in the world, he doesn't know, who he is waiting for, and when he will come, this practice makes him puzzled and does not know the meaning.

Time passed and it was getting late.

Yang Fan returned selfishly. The little guy was very motivated. He walked holding a book and meditated silently. When he passed Ye Chen, he took out hot buns from his arms and smiled very heartily.

Yang Ge woke up all the time, and the first time he came to Ye Chen.

This old man lost too much blood, ate a lot of tonics, and had a strong internal body protection. Now he can be described as glorious, and as an ordinary person, at least he must lie down for several days.

"This time, what is it?" Ye Chenbai said boringly.

"Calculate for me, can I die for a hundred years, I ..."

"No." Ye Chen gave the answer before Yang Ge had finished his remarks. At the first glance when he saw Lao Yang, he had already seen it thoroughly and did not have to count it.

"Then how long can I live," Yang Ge asked tentatively.

Hearing that, Ye Chen couldn't help laughing, "Why, you master, haven't seen life and death yet?"

"Nothing to hide, not yet." Yang Ge old smiled awkwardly.

"Forgive me, you can't live a rare year, because your early years, you are too greedy for internal strength, deliberately repair the ice and fire, eager to achieve success, already hurt the root."

"That being said, there are only less than twenty years left," murmured Yang Ge.

"No more, I'll send you another 20 years. Who will let us both have cause and effect?"

"Send ... Twenty years?" Yang Ge kept listening, and looked up.

Under his gaze, Ye Chen took the pen and paper, and laughed as he wrote, "This time I write, it is the cultivation of the mind and nature. According to this method, you can make up for the root of your defeat, and live for twenty years. Never mind, but even so, you still can't escape the 100-year limit. "

Yang Ge's old-fashioned look is dull, and he can still send Shou Yuan. Is it so evil?

Here, Ye Chen had finished writing, and gave it to Yang Ge Lao at will, and began to clean up his own line. The night had come, and the fortune teller rarely spoke at night. This is taboo.

Looking at the back of Ye Chen's departure, Yang Ge kept talking.

Three or two seconds later, he lowered his eyes and looked at Ye Chen's cultivation of the mind and mind. This look was really shocking. It included many ways of mind cultivation, tonality, and quietness. Rao was his The martial arts master looked at it and was quite inspired. This method is too mysterious.

It's really useful.

Yang Ge pressed the paper tightly, and Ma slipped back to the restaurant. For some reason, he believed that Ye Chen said that through this cultivation of his mind and soul, he might really be able to continue his life.

At night, the fragrance of Xiaoyuan was pervasive.

Ye Chen also had a sentiment. He filled Xiaoyuan with red lanterns, but he was sitting on the roof and drinking. He looked up at the starry sky and missed his hometown. This trip was too long.

He didn't know when he dropped the jar and sat cross-legged.

In the moonlight, he closed his eyes slightly, like the old monk sitting in meditation, and the treasure was solemn.

But when I saw Xinghui, I sprinkled the pieces, and dyed the gods' body, dyed the bright and bright, if you look at it, you will find that a little bit of Xinghui is slowly integrating into his body and disappearing.

Such wonderful phenomena are not without reason.

It ’s because he ’s running the mind, it ’s a kind of mind that specifically absorbs the power of the stars, calling the nine heavens and stars tactics. These superb methods are obtained from the desert forbidden land of Dachu in the past. If it ’s not the secret, he will No desert, most likely, has become the dust of history.

The hegemony of the nine-day star tactics, he was already broken.

If he had previously absorbed the power of this star, it would be transformed into mana by the operation of the nine-day star formula, but now he is a mortal state, and the absorbed star power is transformed into the mortal's internal force, master In duel, internal force is the fight.

That's right, he's going to practice internal strength.

He was named a mortal, and he had no magical power. He wanted to protect himself, but he had to strengthen himself. God knew when he and others would come. He was idle when he was idle, fortune-telling during the day, and internal strength at night. By mistake, he didn't want to be destroyed in the world.

At night, there was no peace.

With the operation of Jiutian Xingchenjue, more Xinghui was drawn into him by his body. Looking at him, the inner force transformed by the power of the stars is walking through his major meridians. Internal strength and internal force, slap down, can shoot mortals.

Compared to other mortals, he has unique conditions for his internal strength.

Not to mention the practice method, the theory of the system alone is far from being comparable to others. You must know that his meridians are completely open, tough and strong, and no matter how much internal force is repaired, it will not hurt him. If you succeed, you will become ridiculous, but he will not.

Ye Chen's existence can well explain the four words: profound heritage.

Such as his class, the speed of repairing internal forces will be far faster than others, and if it is not good, within a few days, he can slap Yang Ge old. There is no way, he has a god-level hang, disagree.

Under the moon, Ye Chen has entered a fixed state, and more stars' power is transformed.

And the internal force he transformed was extremely pure. From the moment of solstice to the sun, his body could sometimes see the tearing of lightning. This is the attribute of his internal force.

In this scene, the Yan Luos who saw Jie Mingshan couldn't help sulking.

Distinctive ancient body, this is inspirational to build a martial art master in the mortal world!

It's not blowing, but in accordance with this situation, you can mix a martial arts leader to do it.

The ten hall Yan Luo did not understand, but the Emperor and the Emperor were aware of it. The king ordered the demons to leave Ye Chen in the world. The implication is quite far, to make Ye Chen and others not leave, but also An alternative practice, the so-called internal force, is one of them.

Monks are known as immortals, but their roots are still human.

The true foundation of the monk is not the condensed state, but the mortal stage before the condensed state. As a mortal, if you solidify your foundation, that is the most fundamental source. Both Supreme Masters understand this. That is, let Ye Chen build the foundation from the bottom.

Suddenly, Emperor Ming looked back and looked at the ten temple Yan Luo.

Seen by him, Yan Luodun of the Ten Halls was very cautious. Moreover, all over his body was chilly. As Yan Luo under the seat of the Emperor, they knew the urine of the Emperor so much. Then, there is no good thing, the beatings are all light.

The Emperor touched his chin, but could not speak.

This emperor was thinking to himself, shouldn't he also let these ten, like Ye Chen, experience life, for example, seal them into mortals and cultivate their internal strength?

Well, it works.

He was thinking here, before taking action, his ten temple Yan Luo flew out, more precisely, was swept away by the Emperor Slap, I do not know how far to fly out, and it is not a The direction, the same, is sealed as a mortal.

Emperor Ming raised his eyebrows, squinting his eyes, scanning the Emperor's waste up and down.

At that glance, it seemed to be saying: You're pissing!

Emperor Huang didn't say a word, only stood on top of the mountain, ignored Emperor's eyes, and ignored him as if he were all right. The gesture also seemed to be saying: Lao Tzu hit, what's the matter!