Chapter 689 The Holy City is Shocked
What does it mean to have gone through the road once? It can only refer to the path of spiritual practice.
The old men who had just gathered around the little girl to buy the Phoenix Blood Red Golden Bell looked at Lu Chen differently now. They were a little fearful before, but now they were frightened.
They never imagined that this seemingly young man was actually undergoing reconstruction!
How old is he? Are you thirty?
Now that he has rebuilt to the fourth level of the Dao Palace, what state was he in before he rebuilt?
"Brother Lu...you are actually a re-cultivator!?"
Xia Yiming came back to his senses and looked at Lu Chen with extremely weird eyes, as if he was looking at a monster.
He sighed with emotion: "Brother Lu is so amazing and so courageous. Is he not satisfied with his previous practice in the secret realm, so he started practicing again?"
Lu Chen waved his hand and said, "That's not the case. Something went wrong while cutting the path, and the cultivation level was lost."
He was also cooperating with Ye Fan when he said this, telling everyone that my cultivation is really gone now. I am a Taoist palace monk. If you want to play the Taiyang Sutra, you can be braver later.
But Xia Yiming's next words almost made Lu Chen choke.
"Brother Lu is really awe-inspiring. I once heard a great-grandfather say that it is the most difficult level for our monks to pass the Dao Cut. The more amazing and beautiful a person is, the more severely he will be stuck. Brother Lu actually has With such courage, he did not cut off any thoughts, but cut off his own cultivation, and stood up after breaking it, Xia Yiming really opened his eyes today!"
Xia Yiming looked at Lu Chen in awe, never thinking that there was such a talented person in this world.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the stone garden changed their expressions, and looked at Lu Chen with even more fear.
Not to mention that he had cultivated to the realm of Dao-cutting at a young age, but when he cut the Dao, he did not cut off any of his own "Tao" and ties, but cut off his cultivation level. This is going against the will of heaven!
Throughout the ages, how many geniuses have been stuck in the level of the Immortal Three Cutting Path. When they finally passed through, they all cut off some important things in themselves in order to have a clear mind. This is a restriction imposed by the Great Path on monks, leaving you lacking.
But the genius in front of him was so arrogant that he did not cut off any ties, but cut off his cultivation and rebuilt it.
The person with the highest cultivation level present is the beautiful woman from Yaochi who is sitting on the ninth floor of Shifang. However, she is only a monk on the first floor of Immortal Platform. In the past, the great power of Xian Er was the one she wanted to look up to. Tao King, even she didn't know if there was anyone alive in her sect.
But I didn't expect that I would meet a young Dao Zhan King today. At least he had touched the threshold.
"The Central Emperor, the Northern Emperor, and the Southern Demon, are there any who can compare with them?"
Someone was discussing in whispers.
"I have heard that the Central Emperor Xiang Yufei is not from this era. He was already a powerful Immortal when he was born, but he behaves in a low-key manner and seldom takes action. I don't know where he is now, but I think he is still far away from killing Dao. far away."
There is humanity.
"Where is Beidi? I heard that Beidi received the inheritance of the Great Emperor when he was a boy and has unparalleled talents. Is it possible for him to be comparable to this man?"
Someone is doing the analysis.
But someone next to him retorted, "Although Beidi is strong, no one knows whether he has broken into the realm of the Second Immortal. As for the Third Immortal, it is impossible in less than ten years."
Everyone discussed and discussed, and the more they compared, the more frightened they became. It seemed that even in ancient times, let alone the current world, it was difficult to find a genius who could compare with this man in black.
Perhaps only the ancient emperors had such talent and talent when they were young.
Lu Chen listened to everyone's discussion and couldn't laugh or cry. He looked at Xia Yiming and said in his heart that you are really good at figuring things out.
When did I say that I lost all my cultivation? In fact, it was just my first time practicing.
But it's also due to his own weirdness. With Tao Slayer's physical body and strength, coupled with his low cultivation level, even if he said that he was not a re-cultivator, many people probably wouldn't believe him.
But Lu Chen didn't expect that Xia Yiming could figure out this situation and kill his cultivation when he cut the path.
The little girl blinked her big eyes at this time, looking at her master with admiration, and then looking at Xia Yiming with great dignity, which seemed to mean, my master is great.
At this time, even Ye Fan was a little curious. He stopped choosing stones and came to Lu Chen's side. His eyes seemed to ask again, is it really like this?
Lu Chen was stared at by a bunch of eyes, so he could only clear his throat, "It's all in the past. Now that it has been cut off, I am a new person, regardless of the past."
Lu Chen stood there, wearing a black Taoist robe, with his black hair hanging casually, but with the coolness of an expert, as if he had seen through the ups and downs of the cultivation road, and after going through hardships, he was still a young man when he came back.
"Brother Lu, I will host a banquet at Miao Yuan in the future. Can you please have a meal with me?"
Xia Yiming warmly invited Lu Chen and developed a strong desire to make friends with Lu Chen.
"If Brother Xia is not afraid of spending money."
Lu Chen smiled and agreed.
The little girl interrupted at this time, "My master is very good at eating"
Xia Yiming touched the little girl's head and said, "Hahaha, I certainly want to entertain Zhou Dao."
While a few people were talking, the news that a young Dao-killing king appeared in Yaochi Shifang soon spread throughout the Holy City. Many people came to Yaochi Shifang and wanted to meet this legendary Dao-killing king. A peerless genius who later rebuilt.
Ye Fan cut a few more stones and made a small profit several times. He was tepid. Now no one dared to underestimate him. They knew that this boy in white and thick black clothes was definitely a master of source arts.
The main reason is that many people have preconceptions, thinking that for someone as talented as Lu Chen, how could his companion be a stupid boy?
"Ah! Ye Xiaothief, it's you! How dare you show up in the Holy City openly!?"
At this moment, a voice sounded, and Mark looked back, feeling a little confused.
Lu Chen had no expression on his face and looked at Ye Fan. Ye Fan shook his head. He knew that Lu Chen was asking which family he belonged to.
But he...offended so many people, I really didn't know which family the other party belonged to.
"That's a young genius from the Ji family, Ji Haiyue. I heard that he has reached the fifth level of the Taoist Palace."
Tu Tian often hangs out in the Holy City, recognizes each other, and secretly sends messages to Ye Fan and Lu Chen.
Ye Fan touched his chin, "Why, you still want to cause trouble in the holy city, why don't you attack me in the stone square of Yaochi? I have burned the elders of your Ji family to death, who do you think you are?"
Ji Haiyue was wearing a purple robe and had a gloomy look on his face, "Do you really think that I dare not kill you? This is not the Southern Territory, the Maurya King and the others are not here, and the crazy old man is nowhere to be found. What else do you have to rely on!"
Ye Fan couldn't help but smile, put down the original stone in his hand, walked to Lu Chen, and raised his fingers at him, as if to say, come and kill me.
Ji Haiyue's anger surged, but considering that this was the stone workshop of Yaochi, he still did not dare to take action. He looked at Lu Chen again and said, "Hey, Ye Xiaothief, you have quite a lot of friends. I don't believe you won't leave the Holy City. I'll wait for you." If you get out, you will die."
Ye Fan lightly touched Lu Chen with his elbow and whispered: "Brother Lu, he said he wanted to kill us."
At this time, Ji Haiyue's friend pulled him down with a strange look on his face.
Ji Haiyue broke away from the other party's arm, "What are you pulling me for?"
His friend from Tianjian Mountain sent a message: "The man next to Ye Xiaothief is the re-cultivator of the Dao of Slaying in the Holy City..."
When Ji Haiyue heard this, his expression changed. What did he just do?
Pointing at a prodigy who once killed the Taoist king, he said that he would wait until the opponent left the Holy City to surround him and kill him?
At this time, Xia Yiming, who was not far from Lu Chen, looked at Ji Haiyue with an unkind expression, "Although this is the Eastern Wasteland, what you said is probably too much."
Ji Haiyue's friend kindly reminded him, "This is Xia Yiming, the prince of the Great Xia Dynasty in Zhongzhou. Brother Ji seemed to have scolded him just now."
Because Xia Yiming was still talking to Lu Chen just now, Ji Haiyue's words of "fuckers and dog friends" were obviously insulting.
Suddenly, Ji Haiyue felt a little scared. He didn't expect that Ye Xiaothief was so lucky that he accidentally mentioned the iron plate.
It's hard to get off the horse right now. If he gives up, how can he survive in the industry in the future? But if you don't give up, your ancestors will probably beat themselves to death when they go back...
Lu Chen glanced at Ji Haiyue. He had no impression of the actor and stopped looking at him.
At this time, he and Ye Fan felt a little pity, because the matter had become a big deal, and now many people knew that he might be very powerful, and I am afraid that there would be no besiegers to deliver food in the future.
"Brother Ye, let's go to Tianzihao Stone Garden to have a look."
Lu Chen suggested that all the good things are in the Tianzihao Stone Garden. If you cut one out, you will be rich.
Ye Fan no longer hesitated after hearing this. He had accumulated a lot of experience today, and he also wanted to see what kind of monsters the rough stones that were rumored to come from the extreme edge of the Taichu ancient mine were.
Tu Fei became more energetic at this moment, "The Saint of Yaochi might be inside."
Ye Fan directly covered Tu Fei's mouth, fearing that something shocking would come out of his big mouth.
Lu Chen and Ye Fan went to Tianzihao Stone Garden under the leadership of the female cultivator from Yaochi. The female cultivator didn't look very good at this time. She always felt that she might have invited her ancestors to her home today.
The Tianzihao Stone Garden of Yaochi Xianshifang is elegant and peaceful. There are exotic trees and rare grasses planted in the courtyard. The stones are scattered around, like a rockery of strange rocks, scattered and elegant.
Their layout is very particular, with gurgling springs, pavilions covered with vines, and stones dotted everywhere, giving people a fresh feeling, as if they have returned to nature.
On the lakeside, there is a loft built next to the water. There is a hazy fairy mist there. The loft is hidden among ancient trees, surrounded by lush greenery, and covered by mist. The sound of the guzheng, which is like the sound of nature, is coming from there, swaying the mind, and making people feel that the guzheng is long, subtle, soft, fresh and stretching, with endless charm.
Although it is separated by green shade and shrouded in fairy mist, it seems that there is a fairy playing the guzheng in the attic. She is peerless, untainted by the worldly atmosphere, and her beauty is breathtaking.
It's as if an illusion has emerged, with misty clouds, looming jade buildings, and a flawless woman standing alone in the clouds. This kind of music makes people's emotions rise and fall, and they move with the sound.
At this moment, all the fish in the lake gathered in the clear water in front of the attic, swaying their heads and tails as if dancing, completely immersed in the music.
Ye Fan was shocked and felt that this person's attainments in the piano art were extraordinary and extraordinary, not inferior to Hua Yunfei whom he had seen in Taixuanmen. He was close to Taoism. The music of the piano had a magical power that seemed to be contagious. people's mood.
Tu Fei stood on tiptoe, trying to see through the green grass and fairy mist and see the beautiful face behind.
Lu Chen stood there and listened quietly. Although he was not an elegant person and was not very educated, he could still tell whether it sounded good or not. In addition, he could also feel that there was a Taoist charm in the sound of the piano, which was enough to It shows that the piano player is extraordinary.
The little girl closed her eyes and seemed to be enjoying the quiet atmosphere. Xia Yiming and his sister did not speak, as if it would be a great sin to destroy this atmosphere.
For a moment, everyone's excitement and anticipation for the stone gambling seemed to have been calmed down, and they became a little more desireless.
Ye Fan was slightly alert, saying in his heart that the piano player had terrible accomplishments. He originally wanted to "kill a lot" here today, but he lost his "will to fight" before he could "fight".
At this time, the female cultivator from Yaochi who led Lu Chen and others in left their side, took a few steps back, and stood there respectfully.
In the attic that stood facing the lake, the door was pushed open, and several beautiful women filed out. The leader was like a moonlight covering her body, like a fairy flower. The whole person was hazy and could not be seen clearly, but it gave a sense of beauty. People feel flawless.
The graceful jade body, slender and graceful, shrouded in flowers, seems to be standing in a vast cold palace, holy and far away, making people feel that it can never be approached.
She has immortal muscles and a jade body, and her body is formed according to the golden ratio. She is absolutely beautiful no matter how you look at it, but the most touching thing is the mystery, which is even more exciting when you can't see it in reality.
Even Lu Chen had to affirm that the beauty of this woman was rare in his life. The veil on her face was like a special divine object, making it difficult for people to see her true face, but the hazy feeling was the most itchy.
This must be the Saint of Yaochi. Lu Chen was not surprised that this person was here. After all, he had heard from Tu Fei before that the Saint of Yaochi would visit Shifang in the Holy City today. What really surprised him was that he was standing next to the Saint of Yaochi. The woman beside him.
Purple gauze covers her body, her figure is slim and slender, her chest is particularly turbulent, her face is cold and pure, she looks unattainable, her black hair is vertically hanging from her waist, and there is a white jade hairpin on her head, which adds to her charm.
If the Holy Maiden of Yaochi is a clear water white lotus, this girl is like a cold and beautiful narcissus, so ethereal that people can't help but want to dig into its inner meaning.
For a moment, everyone present, especially Tu Fei, stared blankly. They didn't expect that besides the saint, there was such a beauty hidden in the Yaochi.
Even Ye Fan couldn't help but look at Dang Dian more, because the Yaochi goddess couldn't see clearly with her veil. He also wanted to use some kind of magic in the Yuantian book, but his Yuantian divine eye hadn't been trained yet, and he still saw everything in the end. Not sure, a little regretful.
But when the women walked in, the glacial face of the woman in the purple skirt, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, seemed to melt... No, it was more than melting, it was simply an avalanche!
She opened her mouth slightly, looked at the man in black next to Mark in surprise, and almost blurted out, "Why are you here?"
She didn't expect to meet Lu Chen here, nor did she expect that Lu Chen would be brave enough to get together with Mark.