The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 462: Warning from Huanongyu
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Chapter 462 Warning of Huanongyu
"This is the saint that God gave to the Chinese. God bless me the Chinese."
The elders of the spiritual temple wept with joy.
After that, Yao'er was hurriedly connected to the temple by the monks of the spiritual temple, only to come back once every other week. All the elders taught her together, let her practice the best exercises, and take out all the spiritual fruits and precious medicines that the entire ethnic group had accumulated for thousands of years, and put it on Yao'er without money.
At the same time, Yao'er's abnormal talent test before and after also attracted the attention of the senior Chinese.
"Master, I haven't seen girl Yao'er for several days. I feel empty without her at home. Fortunately, she should be back today."
Elder Zhu held a small scissors, cut the flower branches, and said with a smile.
"Hmm."
Ye Chen nodded lightly, not seeing him for a while, even Ye Chen missed Yao'er a little. Although his divine consciousness covers the whole process, he can penetrate into the spiritual temple at all times and see the figure of the little girl practicing hard.
"Strange, even the Chinese spiritual temple did not record the blood curse, and the information of the Chinese monks and others thousands of years ago. Where is the truth hidden?"
Ye Chen is puzzled, the Chinese do not have a golden core, and Xiao Qingyu, the strongest cultivation base, only condenses the peak of the core. Didn't notice Ye Chen's divine mind at all. Over the past month or so, Ye Chen had turned the entire spiritual temple upside down. After reading all the books, he still couldn't find any historical records. There are only a few forbidden places, and a special array is set up. Once touched, it will call the police. Ye Chen did not try it easily.
"Do you want me to visit the spiritual temple myself and explore the forbidden areas?"
Ye Chen touched his chin, his eyes bright and uncertain.
At this moment, a knock on the door sounded. Old Zhu hurried to open the door, thinking it was Yao'er coming back. Unexpectedly, Hua Nongyu was standing outside, pushing him away and stepping inside.
"Sorry miss, this is a private forbidden area..."
Old Zhu didn't have any good feelings for this woman, and while talking weirdly, he stopped Hua Nongyu at the same time.
"Let them in."
Ye Chen's voice came, and Mr. Zhu let out angrily.
Following Huanongyu, a group of Chinese monks filed in. They scattered into the small courtyard and stood by the sword, each with a murderous aura, possessing the cultivation level of the body cultivation state.
"This is the legendary Chinese Yulin Army, it seems that you are really Hua Qianling's granddaughter."
Ye Chen sat on the rocking chair and said calmly, not even interested in standing up.
"Boldly, since you know the identity of the eldest lady, why not salute?"
Someone stepped forward and scolded. These Chinese monks all regarded Hua Qianling as a godlike existence, and could not tolerate any offense.
Hua Nongyu didn't care, instead she said:
"Ye Chen, whose origin is unknown, claims to be a Chinese merchant, but does not focus on business, but cares about historical materials... Brings an old servant, surnamed Zhu, who is from Nanli, but has the pinnacle of physical cultivation and is proficient in medicine. And Danshu. And you yourself, also a cultivator, at least in the physique cultivating period. You killed dozens of water monsters on the North Sea and saved the saint, right?"
In the more than three months since Ye Chen came to South China City, everything was known to him, like a palm pattern. Old Zhu's expression was a little ugly, and he only felt that the red fruit was exposed in front of people.
"It's hard to believe that you are a businessman, like you, a stranger."
Hua Nongyu arrogantly said:
"But it doesn’t matter. Even your identity, your cultivation base, and your origins are irrelevant. I don’t even care about you, how do you let the saint’s talents be revealed. The world is full of secrets. . Every Chinese who can practice has the experience of breaking free from the shackles, but unfortunately it is only an individual and cannot be extended to thousands of people. I am here, just want to tell you..."
Hua Nongyu got up, her pupils flickered with cold light, looking straight at Ye Chen:
"The Yaoer saint is the most precious treasure of my Chinese people, and it is the only support for my clan to stand up for thousands of years. I don't allow anyone to interfere with her and drag her back. If so, I It must be cut!"
"Whhhhhh!"
With Hua Nongyu's words, the long sword around her waist was three inches out of thin air, and the sword was strong, filling the entire room, causing the flowers to wither and everyone suffocated.
And Ye Chen yawned indifferently, and said lightly: "I'm done talking nonsense? Then please."
"You!"
Hua Nongyu was a little angry, but soon recovered calmly: "The surname Ye, don’t think that the saint Yao’er loves you, you can do whatever you want and be honest with me, otherwise I’ll tell my grandfather, You drive out of South China City!"
After she finished speaking, she held her head high and led people away like a proud peacock.
Old Zhu said angrily: "Master, what does this man mean?"
"Warning."
Ye Chen chuckled and shook his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "It seems that some people in the spiritual temple can't see me and Yao'er come together."
In the eyes of people in the spiritual temple, one is a holy woman who will become a Buddha and a holy in the future. One is a cultivator of unknown origin. These two people are obviously in two worlds, there is a world of difference, and there should never be the possibility of being together. Even if Yao'er's feelings are just a bud, it must be cut just in case.
Sure enough, news came from the spiritual temple that afternoon. Yao'er wants to retreat and attack the Tongxuan Realm, and may not be able to go home for a long time. Hearing the news, Elder Zhu sighed, becoming lazy, and didn't even want to cut flowers.
Ye Chen was silent. He planned to leave Yao'er with the Chinese, so he didn't teach Yao'er the cultivation technique from beginning to end. But when I heard this news, I was still a little sad.
One week, two weeks, three weeks...
Yao'er never appeared, and there was no news in the spiritual temple. Except for the small room in the courtyard, she seemed to have disappeared out of thin air and never appeared in Ye Chen's life.
And Ye Chen also began to disappear every few days. He came and went in a hurry every time, even Mr. Zhu didn't know what he was going to do. I only saw that sometimes the corners of Ye Chen's clothes would be scorched by thunder and lightning, and even scars appeared on his body. The scars were as smooth as a mirror, like a peerless **** blade.
Even though Ye Chen felt a little embarrassed every time he came back, the aura on his body became more and more elusive. If there is a monk Nascent Soul, you can see that the immortal cords on the surface of Ye Chen's body begin to grow thicker, which means that the power of Pluto is growing.
Three months later, not long after Ye Chen returned to the courtyard, he just took off his clothes and suddenly had a meal.
Immediately afterwards, the door opened, and a beautiful and unparalleled girl in blue clothes pushed in.
"Brother!"
I haven't seen her for several months, the young girl is more beautiful and beautiful, like a **** lotus swaying, and the real dragon bloodline grows on her body, making her noble atmosphere at all times, like a princess of a nine-day emperor.
"Why are you back?"
Ye Chen smiled, as before.
"It's the grandfather in the spiritual temple. He said that Yao'er had been in retreat for too long, so he gave Yao'er a vacation and allowed me to come back. Moreover, it was a long time since I saw him, Yao'er missed her brother and Grandpa Zhu. I really think about it..."
Speaking of the end, the girl couldn't help but threw tears into Ye Chen's arms.