come to the heavens

The flying boat landed far away from the city of Yangzhou where no one could see. He changed into a white chivalrous outfit and carried an ancient sword with pine patterns on his back. A handsome young chivalrous man appeared on the official road.

As he approached Yangzhou City, there were more people on the official road, and his incomparably handsome appearance attracted everyone's attention.

It was okay at first, ordinary people would only watch him from afar when they saw a handsome guy like him, but when he approached Yangzhou City, he found someone following him intentionally, pretending to look behind him occasionally, and saw two horsemen wearing black turbans The big man on the horse accidentally saw a trace of...an obscene light in their eyes.

Emmm...

Ye Chen didn't know what to say, he could meet such a person casually, and he was speechless.

Fortunately, there were many people on the official road, and he was about to go to Yangzhou Fucheng. In addition, he was carrying a long sword, and he seemed to have martial arts skills.

Entering Yangzhou City, a familiar feeling came over us.

Yangzhou City is the capital city of Yangzhou Prefecture. It is regarded as a big city in this world. The streets are densely populated and there are many shops in the streets and alleys. Along the way, the peddlers and shopkeepers on both sides of the road can be heard endlessly, just like walking in the Qingming Riverside Scene.

The wide avenue is paved with bluestone slabs, even in ancient times, it was cleaned extremely clean, which is pleasing to the eye.

Turn around the main street a few times and come to the east of the city. This is the area where the wealthy and high-ranking officials live in Yangzhou City. Ye Chen's father in this life is the Tongzhi of Yangzhou Prefecture, and he is a fifth-rank official. He also lives here.

In the Shushan world, the highest administrative level of ordinary courts is the prefecture, which consists of two levels: county and county. The chief official of a prefecture is the magistrate, the official fourth-rank official, and the co-prefect is equivalent to the deputy magistrate. One or more, Yangzhou is a big mansion, there are two acquaintances, that is to say, Ye Chen's father is the second or third in command in this Yangzhou mansion, with great power, and he is also a serious official son .

In front of a large house on Yangzhou East Street, two servants behind the stone lion saw a handsome and shameless young man standing in front of the gate. They were stunned for a moment, and then reacted and shouted joyfully:

"Second Young Master, you are back!"

Another servant even ran into the courtyard and shouted loudly:

"Master, the second young master is back."

Soon there was a commotion in the mansion, and the door creaked open, a middle-aged beautiful woman dressed in brocade satin came out surrounded by maids, seeing the joy on Ye Chen's face, Stepping forward to look at his appearance carefully, she reached out and hugged him in her arms, whispering softly:

"My son, you are finally back, mother misses you to death!"

This kind of familiar maternal love...Ye Chen relaxed his whole body and let the beautiful woman hug him. Now that he has occupied her son's body, he should fulfill his wish and perform his filial piety.

Back in the mansion, grandparents, aunts and relatives of all kinds gathered around him. His thoughts that had just arisen were shattered in an instant, and he felt that if he stayed here for a longer time, he would definitely go crazy.

"Chen'er, you're back. How are you doing on the mountain? Is there anything to eat?"

"You see that Chen'er has lost weight, she must not be eating well, Chen'er's mother-in-law is going to accuse you..."

"I heard that the mountains are very poor. Next time, I will send two chefs over there. Uncle Zhang's son in the mansion heard that he can cook five major cuisines. Let him serve..."

"Is there a girl on Chen'er Mountain? You are so old, you should have two bed-warming maids. In a few days..."

"Chen'er, for my mother, I heard..."

Ye Chen froze, endured the discomfort and waited for the relatives of the three aunts and the six elders to leave. He thought he would breathe a sigh of relief, but his father and his elder brother who was the county magistrate in Zhenjiang County rushed back. When they met his father, he said:

"I don't know how long I went to practice on the mountain. My father knew that after you left, my mother missed you very much. I thought about it for my father and told you about a marriage. She is the daughter of the brother of the prefect of this prefecture. I also went up the mountain to practice like you. I heard that since childhood Go up the mountain, and now you have completed your cultivation and go down the mountain, wait a few days and choose an auspicious day to meet with me."

"Damn it!"

Ye Chen didn't expect to go home like this, so he shook his head and said:

"Father doesn't know, but before our sect's cultivation has reached a certain level, we must maintain our virginity, otherwise we will lose a lot of merit. Let's wait for our son to succeed in his cultivation!"

"Little brother, don't worry, you can make an appointment first, and consummate the house later!"

The elder brother's words directly left him speechless.

But after thinking about it, this is the best way. Anyway, it's not up to him to decide when he will succeed in cultivation. Let's see the situation first, and delay as long as he can, no matter how beautiful he is...he doesn't mind putting it in the house.

After staying at home for two days, Ye Chen left Yangzhou City on the third day in the name of visiting friends, and went to Qingyun Temple to find Taoist Qingyun.

This time I didn't take the flying boat, but left on horseback with a few guards. The vicinity of Yangzhou City was densely populated, and the flying boat was easy to be spotted by ordinary people when it took off and landed.

Soon he came to the vicinity of Qingyun Mountain, and he could see Qingyun Mountain in front of him from a distance, but Ye Chen suddenly reached out and grabbed the rein of the horse to stop and look forward, frowning involuntarily.

He saw that the clear sky on Qingyun Mountain was covered by a layer of faint black mist, and he could vaguely see the outline of the thousand-year-old tree, and a faint blue beam of light shot up from the top of the mountain, probably hundreds of black shadows were falling in the dark. Shuttle back and forth in the fog, constantly pounced.

"A demon from the Demon Gate is attacking the mountain?"

After standing there looking at the sky for a while, he turned his head and said to the guard:

"You wait here for me and don't follow, I will go back as soon as I go."

The captain of the guard shook his head like a splashing drum and said:

"The master has an order, let us follow the young master all the time, and we can't leave even a step."

Chapter 636 Fire Dragon Gourd, Flying Sword Kills Ghosts

Ye Chen scratched his head and explained seriously:

"You should know, young master, I am practicing immortality. There are monsters in the mountains ahead who are harming people. You will only die in the past and distract me, young master. Stay here obediently and wait for me to come back."

When he said this, the captain of the guard stood in front of him instead:

"Master, you can't even go, the demons are very powerful, what if you hurt the young master, quickly follow us back."

"Fuck, I knew I wouldn't bring them here!"

Ye Chen regretted bringing the guards here, thought for a while, and said:

"Go to the bottom of the mountain and have a look. If the demon is too strong, then retreat. If the demon is not strong, the young master may have to do justice for the sky."

This time, the guards did not stop them, and the group took a small path and ran towards Qingyun Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, the air is still clear, but when you look up, you can see the black mist covering the upper half of the mountain. The black shadow can already be seen clearly. There are several monsters in strange costumes, one of them is holding a white bone banner with white bones as the pole and human skin as the face, and the black mist and ghosts are gushing out of the white bone banner.

In the past few years, his master has been telling him some famous magical treasures of the devil way. Ye Chen recognized this white bone banner. It is called the white bone summoning ghost banner. The souls of mortals are put into the banners to sacrifice to become ghosts, and the souls of cultivators are used as the main souls. When fighting, thousands of ghosts will be thrown out of them with one move, which is amazingly powerful.

There are only a few hundred ghosts at the moment, and the main soul has not yet been seen. This white bone ghost drawing banner has not been practiced yet, and its power is limited.

But even if it is limited, the presence of hundreds of resentful ghosts here is not something ordinary little monks can deal with. Taoist Qingyun can persist because of the favorable location and the few things Tong Yuanqi gave last time. It's a small thing for a guy, but it's a treasure for a low-level casual cultivator.

Ye Chen didn't mean to be afraid of these evil cultivators, not to mention his superb swordsmanship, as Tong Yuanqi's direct disciple, how could he not have a treasure for self-defense, of course not only the ancient pine-patterned sword, but also a powerful sixth-order sword. magic weapon.

Stretching out his hand to signal the guards to stay behind, Ye Chen took out a palm-sized red gourd from his bosom, shook it lightly, and the gourd became as big as a washbasin, and with a light tap, a flame as thick as an arm sprayed out from the mouth of the gourd. It quickly grew into a fire dragon that was more than two feet thick at the waist of an ordinary person, and rushed up the mountain with its teeth and claws.

As soon as the Huo Jiao just appeared, the temperature of the surrounding air rose rapidly, and the weeds under his feet immediately turned yellow and dry, and spontaneously ignited without fire. Swept through.

"who?"

The fire dragon's power and fire immediately alarmed the four monsters on the mountainside, one of them took out a palm-sized red skull and threw it, spraying a black mist on the skull, the skull rose in the wind and turned into the size of a bathtub A huge group of ferocious skeletons, with raging black flames erupting from the cracks in the bones of the skeleton, two groups of dark flames bursting from the eyes of the skeleton, and the demonic head of the skeleton let out bursts of 'Jie Jie' strange laughter as if it had come to life, dragging With a long black flame, he rushed down to meet the fire dragon.

"boom!"