For three consecutive days, Yi Chen was constantly flipping through the various magic techniques he had plundered. He ignored all the immortal techniques used in practice, but only focused on the practical methods, such as various powerful palm thunders, wonderful methods that were overwhelming, various strange magic arrays, etc. Some of them were the personal experiences left by the senior Jinxian, and often explained the strange usage of various magics from various incredible angles, which opened Yi Chen's eyes.

What made Yi Chen feel that the biggest gain was that there were several immortal crafts that actually recorded a large number of immortal arrays in it, including the "Xuantian Yi Qi Illusion" at the entrance of the hall, the "Reversal of the Universe, the Sumi Na Mustard Map" at the mouth of the palm technique, and the "Ten Absolute Immortals" that used to guard the gate, etc. For example, this immortal craft is the security protection map of a large company on the earth. Basically, the virtual and real of these formations have been pointed out.

Yi Chen felt that the value of this immortal technique was too great. Originally, such an academic work on the study of immortal arrays would be of no use to put it in the hands of any other immortal, but for Yi Chen and the others, wasn’t this just opening the entire fairy world’s door towards him? He had already understood the most complex and mysterious formations, let alone the small magic arrays arranged by the unique immortals.

After secretly laughing a few times, Yi Chen put away all the magic tricks, called a little fairy boy, and told him to call Jester and others in.

Jester was carrying a green light, like a phantom on the painting, and the ghostly spirit floated in slowly. As long as you add some yin wind and a little shaking Yin fire, you will be a ghost. Yi Chen laughed and scolded: "You learned 'Yimu Lingzun', right? But how did you make a magic full of fairy energy so that the ghostly spirit is high? I really admire your imagination, dear Jester."

Jester shook his body and returned to normal. He shrugged and scolded, "It was all that Chekov who changed the spell above, saying that he used this spell to peep at the female fairies who took a bath. It might scare them so hard that they dare not move, just so that he could take advantage of it. Damn, I don't think about these female fairies who might knock him away with a wave of their hand. Will he have any advantage for him?"

Chekov had only a faint transparent golden shadow on his body, and his whole figure was twisted, dragging more than ten meters of light and shadow into the wall. He made a strange "squeak" sound from his mouth: "Woooo, woooooo, I'm a ghost."

Yi Chen punched out, and the condensed true energy gently stroked Chekov's belly like an iron hammer. Chekov immediately recovered his body and rubbed his stomach with a sad face: "Boss, I am just practicing which way of appearance has a more mysterious effect. Look, I turned the 'Spiritual Light Escape' into 'Spiritual Light Ghost', what's the effect?"

Yi Chen rolled his eyes and nodded repeatedly and said, "No, really good. You can write a similar magic book. Well, for example, "Sky Eye Wisdom" can be transformed into "Color Eye Wisdom". Think about it, since you can see through the walls, why can't you see through the clothes on others?"

Chekov's eyes lit up, and the saliva in his mouth almost ticked. He murmured to himself: "Yes, yes, why can't we develop a 'colorful eye'? Hehe, it's impossible for those female fairies to add magic to protect themselves all day long, right? I just need to see if their figures are good. Really, why didn't you expect it?"

Yi Chen sighed and stopped talking. Then, the steps of "Dangdang" sounded. The Qilin, who had been practicing the third-level Golden Immortal level of the Golden Immortal Level for three days, walked in. It can be seen that his three-day training results were quite good. He had a trace of golden light on his body, and his entire skin and muscles became much stronger. He rushed in like a human-shaped bunker.

Qilin shouted loudly: "Boss, is there anything fun to do? That guy went to call me, gaga, I threw it to the pond."

Kane, Phil, and Gore also rushed in and closed the door. Gore naturally cast several "Five Thunder Spells of Demon Subduing Demons" on the door. It seems that they have also been involved in magic in recent days and are very obsessed.

Yi Chen felt the increased cultivation of his subordinates with satisfaction. It seemed that the fairy world was indeed a place suitable for cultivation. The light and aura here was too strong. Three days of practice could be worth ten years of hard work in the human world. No wonder the strength of the immortals was so different from that of the cultivators in the human world. He nodded, habitually blocked the entire room with the prohibition, and whispered: "Okay, we should find something to do. In the past few days, I will consider it. Since Chekov is interested in those pearls and treasures, then let's start with those things."

Yi Chen smiled sinisterly: "It's rare to come to the fairy world. Those rare goods are also collected more. Many of the herbs in the lonely book are treasured by some immortals. Our mission is to make these stingy guys lose money. Of course, we should be careful when we act, not leave traces, and not reveal our true face. Speaking of which, the escape methods that Chekov made are very useful... Kirin, you are responsible for breaking the wind. If we are discovered, you have to be responsible for handling it well, do you understand?"

Qilin nodded repeatedly, waved his big fist and said, "I understand, understand. I will beat those guys well, don't worry." A grim smile appeared on his face. With his current second-grade Golden Immortal Taoist practice and the talent and ability of the Qilin clan, he could barely support him under the hands of the first-grade Golden Immortal, and could steadily win a second-grade Golden Immortal. He was indeed a good candidate to let go. Jester was assigned to Qilin as an assistant, specifically responsible for the sneak attack behind him.

After saying hello to Chu Hongye, Yi Chen and his people left, saying that he was going to "Qionghai" to see the Yushu Qionghua and taste the specialty wine there. Chu Hongye stomped his feet and complained: "Yi Chen, you bastard, don't forget that you are the law enforcer, I am just your deputy. Now I will go to Yingmao on your behalf every day, what is this?"

Yi Chen smiled and turned around: "Okay, sister, at worst, I'll treat you to delicious food when I come back. Hehe, I guess you can't stand it even if you have been gnawing fruits in the past few days, right? Don't worry, there must be something delicious when you come back."

Chu Hongye was stunned for a moment, shook his head and sighed in a low voice, "A group of thieves who are still thieves, why should I follow them to the fairy world? Even if I offend Soster and others in the Demon Palace, if there is a Demon Dragon King as my backer, why should I come to the fairy world? Genius knows what they will do, and I hope that the fairy world will not be as chaotic as a big triangle nebula by them."

Yi Chen and the others did go to the "Qionghai", which is known as the number one in the fairy world. However, just after they left the sight of the predecessors of the "Tianxing Sect" and the fairy boys under the "Tianxing Sect", Yi Chen and the others changed their outfits. The armor that Chekov exploited from the four immortals at the gate of the Demon Palace was actually the standard equipment of the Immortals who protected the Hall of Palm. Those guys all had the strength of the second-grade Golden Immortals. Yi Chen ordered Chekov, Kane, Phil, and Gore to put on this armor and followed him tightly.

Qilin refined his scales into a set of golden armor, covering it with his face, and there was no need to worry about being recognized. Jester covered his face with a light red veil called "Butian Ling", and his entire face was also covered. Instead of wearing his regular immortal robe with a level mark, the group wore an ordinary Taoist robe stolen from the fairy boy under the command of the "Star Tour Palace" next to the "Star Tour Palace".

Secretly, like a thief, they rushed to a place called "Ningcui Valley" southwest along the cover of the woods, rocks, etc. Yi Chen kept releasing various magical hiding on the group, covering their figures very well, and even leaving a little bit of body sensation in the air. Clouds floated by in the sky, but how could those immortals who were free and easy know that there were actually a group of "Immortal Thieves" rushing down?

"Ningcui Valley" looks like a piece of green jade, full of thick moss everywhere, and the moss is filled with nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum grass, which is rare in the human world. A trace of white mist floats through the low-high and not very dense pine forest, spider plants hang down from the branches, and bell-shaped orchids the size of wine glasses are emitting a rich fragrance. A little bit of spiritual dew drips from the petals of orchids and falls on the Ganoderma lucidum grass under the pine trees. The Ganoderma lucidum there is particularly rich spiritual energy.

Chekov's feet could no longer walk, and he whispered: "Boss, have you taken away all the mushrooms in this forest? Didn't you say that these mushrooms with nine leaves are the best? They must be worth a lot of money, right?"

Phil ruthlessly laughed at him: "Chekov, you have been ignoring the account, so you still can't figure out the situation. Think about it, there are already so many top-notch goods at the gate, so how noble are you? You really have no economic minds. Fortunately, I am the butler in London, otherwise you will definitely make us bankrupt."

Chekov's eyes lit up, and San rushed to the woods without hesitation. Yi Chen was shocked and hurriedly grabbed him back, whispering: "Damn it, don't you know that this is the fairy world? The magic array in this forest is ten thousand times more terrifying than the security system of the Pentagon. Just rush in like this? Qingnang Immortal, the owner of the 'Ningcui Valley', although he only has the strength of the second-grade immortals, but he is proficient in various alchemy and weapon training methods. There are many experts as friends. The formation here is arranged by five first-grade golden immortals. Just go in like this?"

Jester was stunned for a moment: "Boss, this... why do you know so well about the family background of these people?"

Yi Chen sighed: "Do you know what the Palm Hall does? Palm Hall, Palm Hall, is to enforce all the laws of the fairy world, and at the same time use violent means to suppress those immortals who violate taboos. They do not have a detailed file of which immortal is as detailed as what color robe they like to wear? To put it bluntly, Palm Hall is the police station of the human world, or the role of MI6. What do you think? I just 'borrowed' several sets of jade discs from my master. Basically, the immortals in the entire fairy world are clear about 90%.

Jester and the others didn't say anything, and their eyes were full of admiration when they looked at Yi Chen. Yes, even Tian Xinzi's things were "borrowed". They are worthy of being their own boss. When they do evil, they are indeed unrecognizable to their relatives.

Yi Chen ordered: "Qilin, Jester, Kane, Phil, Gore stayed outside, Qilin was on the first floor, Kane, Phil, Gore was responsible for covering up the immortals who were hunting out. Chekov and I went in to do business, Jester was responsible for assisting Qilin... Do you understand?"

Several people nodded, Qilin was excited and ready to use spells to hide his body. Yi Chen waved his hands and could vaguely see a faint white light flashing. He led Chekov into the woods. Kane and the other two also used their escape techniques and ambushed down beside the woods.

In "Ningcui Valley", you can see several female fairies with tall bodies holding small flower hoes, carrying flower baskets on them, and jade bottles are smiling and playing by the stream. There are more than a dozen small fairy children holding small saplings, flying back and forth in the valley, looking for a suitable place to plant these spiritual herbs. Yi Chen showed a strange smile. The Golden Immortal's first-grade magic trick "Ruyi Xin Xu" was used, and with Chekov, he walked directly into the hall like two invisible people, and walked into the room and walked to the depths of "Ningcui Valley".

Chekov is so envious. When he uses his escape technique, he can see traces no matter what. If he uses it to peek at the beautiful fairy, he may have to risk the consequences of being chased and beaten. However, Yi Chen's escape technique is silent at all. It seems to be a supreme method that destroys social weather, insults women's dignity, and enjoys the perverted pleasure of men. Unfortunately, Chekov knows that his strength is insufficient and it is impossible for him to use this escape technique that is completely integrated with the essence of heaven and earth.

At the deepest point of the 'Ningcui Valley', in a nursery surrounded by purple warm jade railings, a strange grass was emitting a faint yellow light. This grass was divided into thirteen branches, and it was as gentle as adult ivory. The round stems and flat leaves looked inconspicuous at all, only about two feet high. In the middle of the leaves, there were milky white roots like silver threads hanging down, and small fruits carved like fine topaz were hanging below, and a little bit of light flashed through them. There were hundreds of such fruits on the whole grass.

Yi Chen licked his lips and sent a message to Chekov, "Don't underestimate these fruits that are just the size of mung beans. If they want to mature, it will take at least ten thousand years, and only nine of them grow at a time. This 'yellow crystal grass' has not been picked for at least 120,000 years. It's a waste. It's better to let us use it to refine alchemy and combine medicine. Damn, a fruit can allow a practitioner to directly condense the Nascent Soul, which can save at least three hundred years of hard work. If it is refined, the effect will be greater... Bah, I'll give him a root cut."

There is no magic circle to protect the "Ningcui Valley". Although the immortals have profound Taoism and vast magic power, who will set up countless magic circles in their homes if they are fine? Isn't that causing trouble for themselves? Therefore, after using exquisite magic circles to protect the gate, the defense inside becomes tightly empty.

It was like the side of the "Huang Jingcao", there were only a few small restrictions to prevent wind and rain. Yi Chen waved his hand and resolved them. Then, Yi Chen took out a jade bottle, pointed his finger, and a golden light shot out, cutting off the qi roots one by one. When the qi roots that looked extremely fragile actually made a sound of the string being cut off. Yi Chen screamed in his heart, and accelerated the collection speed.

But the people from "Ningcui Valley" were already alarmed. Several little fairies in green clothes and a little girl in lotus-colored gauze dress all rushed over and asked, "What's wrong? Is the master picking 'yellow crystal fruit'? This furnace of 'Qingjie Dan' does not require 'yellow crystal fruit'."

As soon as they rushed to the edge of the nursery, these little immortals let out a terrifying cry. They only saw more than a hundred "Huang Jingguo" flying up like a necklace, flying out one by one, and then disappeared halfway through the mountain, as if there was a void hole there swallowing them.

Immediately afterwards, in a tall pavilion next to the nursery, a deafening explosion of the alchemy furnace suddenly sounded, and an old voice shouted: "Who, who, who is joking with me, Qingnang, "Huang Jingguo" is useless to immortals without my refining. That fairy brother, show mercy." He had already heard that it was not good. The sound was that all 108 aura roots were cut off. He was panicked and simply abandoned the "Qingjie Dan" that was about to be formed and ran out to save his life.

A clear light shot down from the pavilion, and Yi Chen had already laughed and said in a strange voice: "Grandpa, thank you, thank you. One hundred and eight 'yellow crystal fruits', I'm not polite."

A thunder sounded, and the Qingnang Immortal was already anxious to send out the "Destroyed Immortal Thunder" in the direction where Yi Chen was. He saw two clear lights chasing back and forth, just fusing into one on Yi Chen's head, and then suddenly exploded. Yi Chen laughed and took Chekov, a ball of golden light soared into the sky and headed directly towards the entrance of the valley. There was a "Big Five Awesome Immortal Killing Formation" above the "Ningcui Valley". Yi Chen had no time to crack this terrible formation.

Qingnang Immortal's 'Destroyed Immortal Thunder' did not hit Yi Chen, but shocked his disciples and hid in a mess. He didn't care about so much and ordered: "You go and take the pills yourself, be careful of internal injuries." Then, he rushed forward and shouted: "Stop this fairy brother, let's take the other 'Huang Jing Fruits', and you can leave the oldest 18 pills for me? My 'Shensheng Pill' is about to be the main medicine."

Yi Chen's voice came like an awl: "I don't have any door, when did I spit out the things I got?"

Qingnang Xianren roared in anger: "All the disciples obeyed the orders and launched the 'Immortal Trap' and surrounded him."

For a moment, the entire "Ningcui Valley" shook, and all the immortals chased after him. However, many of them did not practice aggressive magic weapons such as flying swords. The speed was extremely slow and could not catch up with Yi Chen's golden light. More than a hundred immortals who practiced sword light blocked from the front, but Chekov shouted shrillly, and blue light curtains rushed out. This strange spiritual attack caught these little immortals off guard and fell one after another.

Yi Chen nodded again: "So that's it. No one has ever cultivated spiritual power in the immortals. But it is true that the Taoist Dharma has reached the highest level and its mental power is a small skill."

Qingnang Immortal saw that his disciples and disciples fell to the ground, and was very anxious. He touched his sleeves and took out a short strange-shaped stick. It looked like a pounding medicine pestle, and raised his hand and slashed it out. Yi Chen sneered, and his back hand was a purple "Purple Void Sword Qi". This was obtained from the second-grade immortal technique of the Golden Immortal, "Nine-Yan Sword Art", which was exactly the pounding medicine pestle. It was split into two pieces.

Qingnang Immortal exclaimed: "The person who came is the old ghost of Jiuding? Your "Nine-Yan Sword Art" can't be hidden from me. When you comprehended the "Nine-Yan Sword Art", didn't I refine three "Tempering Alchemy" for you? Do you have no affection at all?"

Yi Chen smiled sinisterly and didn't say anything, directly breaking through the illusion array in the woods. Qingnang Immortal rushed out with several Taoist sects. Three tall figures roared and suddenly flashed out. Then a tornado in the sky wrapped around the sky with countless three true fires formed by the blade formed by the three flavors of real fires, and slashed over. Qingnang Immortal was shocked and shouted: "Be careful, this is the 'spiritual fire sword energy' of the old bastard Jiuding. That guy, hey, no, no... It seems that it is not. Even the 'Purple Xu sword energy' just now doesn't look like it..."

Qingnang Immortal was still surprised and suspicious. His hand had instinctively pinched the "Return to Wind and Fire" technique and rolled the wind and fire all over the sky back. Kane, Phil, and Gore's figures were also exposed, revealing the standard fairy armor of the palm hall on their bodies. Immediately afterwards, a long roar that shook the sky, a golden figure rushed past and punched the Qingnang Immortal. Qingnang Immortal squirted out a breath of true energy in a hurry, transforming a light curtain to block the heavy blow of Qilin. But he was just a figure of immortality. How could he block Qilin?

With a 'sweeping', the Qingnang Immortal broke a pine tree and struggled to get into the illusion array in the woods. The formation was pulled and suddenly started. The Qingnang Immortal complained and rushed to control the formation according to the magic instructions assigned by several friends. However, his magic power was limited. How could he control the formation that was incomplete because of the broken pine tree? It was nothing more than being able to protect himself in it.

Yi Chen laughed strangely and screamed: "Let's go, there's something beautiful about this old man." The group flew out loud and laughed. Before leaving, Chekov had not forgotten the nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum on the ground. He tried his best to plunder a group of them in the air and put them into his magic treasure bag.

From afar, you can hear Qingnang Xianren's roaring angry: "Wait, Jiuding Old Ghost, I'm going to the Palm Hall to sue you."

Who is the Nine Ding Immortal? Is the Palace Guardian Immortal in the First Hall of Palm. If the Palm Hall really wants to join the investigation, would he be happy? He was simply wronged. But who told him to make an incomplete version of his "Nine Ding Sword Technique" and put it into the "Wanfa Guizong Pavilion" in order to show off? He was just plundered by Yi Chen.

In the next hour, when Immortal Kong Miao, who had a unique experience in refining magic weapons, was broken through by a group of evil immortals and injured hundreds of servants of hundreds of sects. The hundreds of kilograms of 'Xuanjin' that Immortal Kong Miao finally risked his life from the demon world to take his life, was snatched away. More than a dozen fairy swords that had just been released and had not yet injected with the spiritual energy of the immortals were also swept away. The people of the sect unanimously said that it was several masked immortals wearing the fairy armor of the Palm Dharma Hall that snatched the treasure.

Then, the mountain gate of Miaoyin Fairy Gu, who is good at making powerful musical instruments, was attacked. Her "Xuanyin Lake" lake water was cleaned by someone's magic power to move mountains and seas. The "Xuanyin Pavilion" under the lake was shattered by a powerful "Divine Breaking Thunder". Three fine lyrics in the treasure room were forcibly taken away. When friends nearby came to visit, Miaoyin Fairy Gu was so angry that she burst into tears and almost cried.

Immediately afterwards, an old dragon spirit in the "Spirit Gathering Pool" near Qionghai was suddenly knocked out from behind, taking away the pearl transformed from the inner alchemy above his head, and losing 50,000 years of hard work to polish the Taoist practice. The dragon spirit was so angry that it yelled to commit suicide. Fortunately, a group of spirit beasts stopped him.

Just as a group of spirit beasts turned into human form and searched for the hateful thief for their Jiao Ling brothers, Yi Chen had already brought several subordinates who had returned to their regular fairy robe and uniform colors to Qionghai, sat on the top of a small mountain peak, and watched the waves below freely.

"Qionghai" is the place where the fairy world is known as the most scenic spot. The sea water changes from the transparent white jade color to the last blue color. The color changes randomly with the flow of the sea water, and looks like a large palette. There are countless hundreds of feet above it, and the green pen peaks are suspended in the air, with moss on the peaks, and small trees like jasper grow out of the waist of the peaks. Light mists are wandering back and forth on the peaks, full of fairy spirit.

The reason why those immortals like to come here to stroll is that there is enough space on the top of the mountain for them to drink, play chess, and gather. The mountain is floating back and forth, not fixed in one place. Occasionally, I wake up, but find that I have floated far away and don’t know where I have floated. This is very consistent with the life attitude of some people.

As for the scenery, to be honest, let’s follow Yi Chen’s words: “Ah, at most, it is about the same as the sea view in the Maldives. Compared with that, the attractiveness of Chekov may not be as big as the erotic beaches in Japan.”

Chekov had already taken out a book of Ganoderma lucidum grass in a very unbearable state and started to chew it raw. Looking at Chekov's extremely evil appearance, Jester shook his head and sighed: "Chekov, you are becoming more and more depraved. You have become almost like a rabbit, and you actually eat raw mushrooms."

Chekov asked with a vague mouth spraying with debris: "It tastes good, do you want it... 'Cruff, crunch', it's really good."

Yi Chen smiled, shook his head, and took out the good wine from the magic treasure bag from the "Star Tour Palace". Everyone cheered, and the kilin, including the wine bottles, and poured them. The mountain peaks swayed gently, floated, and the wind blew, and the weather was gentle again. Chekov drank the clear wine and moaned: "Oh my God, this is simply the most standard artificial greenhouse, it is so comfortable. Except for the lack of beauties for me to hold and play with, this is paradise."

Jester hummed, "Heaven, this is heaven."

Chekov hummed: "If this is heaven, why is there no God here? Where has God gone? Was he driven away by the immortal?"

Jester was silent and looked at Chekov unable to speak. Yi Chen nodded and sighed, "I also find it strange. In fact, all the immortals here ascended later, and none of the immortals and gods in the real mythological stories can be seen. Or, this fairy world is just one of them, specially used to accommodate these ascending immortals. Those who were born as gods and were born as immortals are disdainful to come here."

Yi Chen seemed to remember something, frowned and pondered.

Kane looked in one direction and muttered: "I'm going to bump into it, I'm going to bump into it, hehe, I'm going to bump into it... Xiqi, Xiqi, why not? Will these peaks themselves determine whether there are obstacles in front of them? Then aren't these peaks already alive?"

Yi Chen looked at the immortals playing on other distant peaks and showed a grim smile: "Okay, okay, dear gentlemen, be ready to fight. I want everyone to know that we are drinking in Qionghai so that no one can connect those things with us. Although immortals can use their external incarnation to do things, I think no one will be so arrogant that they use their incarnation to rob things."

Kane asked in a muffled voice: "Boss, how can we fight? Will we beat them up?"

Yi Chen shook his head: "This is not possible, we can't make sense. I have to let others provoke us on their own initiative." Yi Chen's hand was pressed on the ground, and his true energy instantly controlled the mountain and drifted in one direction. Yi Chen sneered: "Then there, there is an immortal's mansion on the sky island over there. You can drink more wine, and you can make a drunk look at making trouble at their door. In this way, they will definitely come out to trouble us."

All the information about the immortal flashed through Yi Chen's mind: "Tianhua Zhenren, stubborn and weird, has never been close to others. Anyone who offends him will never be let go of him easily." It seems that he is a good object of provocation.

The mountain peak swayed to a floating island with a radius of about five miles. Seeing a few immortals watching from the small palaces above, Yi Chen smiled sinisterly, making noises, and poured wine desperately into his mouth, and he burped out artificially. The mountain peak was almost stuck to the island, and the group shouted even more arrogantly. Chekov took off his coat according to his habits, leaving only a pair of underwear, then waved his hand to suck up a large tide of sea water, and stood on the mountain and washed his body in an extremely ugly way.

A thunderous roar sounded from the island: "What are you bastards doing here? I'll get out of the immortal."

Yi Chen sneered in his heart: "Pilizi, the third apprentice of Tianhua Zhenren, is as beautiful as a fire, and it really deserves its name."

Yi Chen looked over with a drunken look and saw a tall immortal rushing over on a cloud angrily, then kicked a bottle close to him away. The bottle exploded in the air, and all the wine spilled on Yi Chen's face.

Kane and the others roared, pulled out their weapons and rushed up to chop people. Yi Chen quickly stopped them, with a little drunk red on his face, and asked a little stutteringly: "Fellow Taoist, did we offend you? If so, please give me some advice and we can apologize to you."

Pilizi roared: "Get out, get out, get out of me, who asked you to come to the mountain gate of our 'Xuanyou Palace' to stroll around? This is the forbidden area, do you know? This is the forbidden area set by my master, get out of me... Leave here, otherwise you will be beautiful."

Yi Chen was stunned, looking unbelievable, as if he could not believe that a morally noble immortal would say such words, right? The immortals who were recreating on several peaks far and near also saw the movement here, frowned and floated over, whispering something. Yi Chen's ears pointed and heard the conversations of those immortals, it was nothing more than that some unlucky ghost had provoked the real person of Tianhua.

Just as Yi Chen was about to answer, Qilin was already spreading over with the power of alcohol, with golden flames rising all over his body, like a fire god, with a strange murmur sound in his mouth and his eyes pounced with fierce light. Pi Lizi was stunned for a moment and furiously said, "Okay, you have disturbed my master's quietness, but you dare to do it?"

Pilizi waved his hand, and a blue mist appeared in front of him and Qilin. Then, countless lightnings came out from the mist and blew on Qilin. Qilin grinned: "Little bastard, do you dare to fight with grandpa if you have such a little magic? Grandpa wants to beat your egg yolk, hehe..." His thick hand broke through the mist, and despite the strong lightning, he hit his scales so hard that it was "crackling" and grabbed Pilizi's neck tightly, and then pinched it heavily.

Pili Zikong had a lot of magic power but could not use it. His tongue was spitting out in a mess, his whole face turned red, and his body twitched. Yi Chen stood beside him, watching the excitement without saying a word, and he was secretly happy: "It seems that as long as he grasps the vital points, the immortals can't resist. However, except for a guy like Qilin with thick skin and thick flesh, who else can be bravely bombarded by heavenly thunder and grabbing someone's neck tightly?"

A long roar came from the island, and the mist and clouds floating above the Qionghai suddenly swept away. Just as Pilizi was about to be pinched by the Qilin, a golden light rushed over quickly, and a lightning bolt slashed on the Qilin's head. With a roar, the whole body was hit hard by the mountain ground like a nail, and then rushed out from the bottom of the mountain with a pile of gravel, flew up in a mess, and flew up in a black body.

An old Taoist, who was wearing a light blue Taoist robe with a look of only about thirty people on the outside, stood in front of Pilizi with a smile, and the immortals around him exclaimed in a low voice: "Tianhua Zhenren." His face was very kind, but it could not hide the evil spirit hanging from the corners of his eyes. Seeing Yi Chen slowly walked to him, he suddenly smiled, grabbed a cluster of soil from the ground, and said softly with a smile: "Flowers are flowers."

A small piece of green bud grew out of nothing in the soil, and then branches, leaves, and buds were produced. Then, a small white flower bloomed in his hands. The petals of the small flowers were as tough as iron wire, with a dewdrop on it.

Tianhua sent the flowers to Yi Chen and said leisurely: "Flowers are flowers."

Yi Chen smiled and stretched out his finger, stroked the petals, and said with a chuckle: "Flowers are not flowers." The powerful "Sky Sword Qi" broke out of his body and rushed towards the petals. With a 'sweep', the entire flower was shattered, and the cluster of soil suddenly exploded, leaving a faint trace on the fingers of Tianhua Zhenren.

The face of Tianhua's real man changed. He stared at Yi Chen with a tight look, grabbed Pi Lizi with one hand and left. Yi Chen showed a strange smile and greeted the immortals around him.

Just now, the flowers born by the real person of Tianhua with his full body of magic power were smashed by Yi Chen's finger. Although Yi Chen's main attack and took some advantage, it at least proved that Yi Chen's strength was not inferior to that of Tianhua's real person. Even if he was arrogant and as arrogant as Tianhua, he really did not have this interest.

Yi Chen was very satisfied. First, he finally fought with a top immortal head-on, and he was not at a disadvantage. Second, looking at the fun-watching immortals around him can prove that he is having a dispute with Tianhua Zhenren.
Chapter completed!