I, Ye Chen, turned out to be a top expert

The moment the word "country" fell, there was a loud bang.

The extremely terrifying Dao rhyme suddenly flowed on the rice paper in an instant, and terrifying power flowed.

"Surprisingly, they are all divine texts."

"So it's true. It seems that The Knight's Journey is indeed written by him."

"Ouyang Jing's words are true, there is no falsehood."

"A chivalrous man annihilated the Tianxie clan. What is your origin?"

At this moment, the female emperor Wang Xuanyin looked at the calligraphy and painting in front of Ye Chen, and recalled the day when the Tianxie tribe came to attack on the battlefield of all races and the imperial city was in great crisis. The divine text brought by Ouyang Jing almost led to the annihilation of the Tianxie tribe. Those scenes made her beautiful eyes full of disbelief.

At this moment, Wang Xuanyin took a deep breath to suppress the fear in her heart.

Even though she was the ruler of the Imperial City and the strongest person in the Southern Sky Region, when Wang Xuanyin stood in front of Ye Chen, she couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in her heart.

Such a terrifying existence could destroy her in a single thought.

"Like it?"

At this moment, Ye Chen looked at his work, with a smile on his face, and looked at Wang Xuanyin.

"I like it. Thank you, Mr. Li."

When Wang Xuanyin heard Ye Chen's words, she hurriedly bowed to him.

Wang Xuanyin could feel the powerful rhyme of Tao contained in Ye Chen's works. It was no longer a matter of liking or disliking this calligraphy and painting. Wang Xuanyin felt that this calligraphy and painting might be a treasure, a powerful weapon.

That is, the content of this calligraphy and painting seems to be praising a beauty.

Wang Xuanyin didn't know whether the calligraphy and painting contained the same extremely powerful attack ability as the Xiake Xing.

After all, the word "kill" in the novel is full of murderous intent.

But there is no sense of murderous intent in this poem.

But at this moment, Wang Xuanyin hurriedly put away the calligraphy and painting.

My heart was pounding with excitement. This was a divine article, its value was immeasurable.

At this moment, Wang Xuanyin no longer looked like the dominant force.

It feels like a little girl who has received a beloved gift.

Looking at the excited Wang Xuanyin, Ye Chen smiled. Li Yixi wondered if he could become rich by selling calligraphy and paintings.

But Ye Chen just thought about it. Getting rich is not safe.

Things are pretty good now. I can make friends with many powerful people. If a mortal like me becomes too rich and is targeted by others, it will not be a good thing.

Seeing Wang Xuanyin's grateful face, Ye Chen couldn't help but laugh, "Miss Xuanyin, it's just a small matter, nothing."

"I heard that Miss Xuanyin is from Qinshan. I wonder how good her piano skills are?" Ye Chen remembered that Bu Xuanyin was from Qinshan, and couldn't help asking.

Ye Chen knew a little about the Jixia Academy, and he really wanted to see how good these musicians were.

Moreover, Ye Chen was also canonized as the Saint of Qin by the system, and he was also the ceiling in the art of Qin.

"Master Ye, Xuanyin's practice in the art of playing the zither is very average. Could it be that Master Li is also good at it?" Wang Xuanyin asked curiously at this moment.

Wang Xuanyin couldn't see through Ye Chen and was extremely in awe of him.

"me?"

"I wouldn't say I'm good at it, I'm just a bit proficient. I haven't played the piano for a long time, so it's a bit rusty."

"Miss Xuanyin, since you are Qinshan, can you play a song for me?" At this moment, Ye Chen looked at Wang Xuanyin with anticipation.

Ye Chen really wanted to see how accomplished Wang Xuanyin was in playing the zither as a native of Qinshan.

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Wang Xuanyin couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, thinking in her heart, "Is the young master hinting at something? Or is he testing me?"

Wang Xuanyin didn't understand, but she didn't need to. She nodded to Ye Chen without hesitation, "Since you want to listen, I will play a song for you. Please give me some advice."

At this moment, Wang Xuanyin's face was full of respect.

"It's not about giving advice, we just need to learn from each other."

"Miss Xuanyin, this way."

Ye Chen smiled and invited Wang Xuanyin into a pavilion.

Ye Chen waved his hand and the guqin appeared on the table.

"Miss Xuanyin, please."

Ye Chen extended his hand, inviting in a gentlemanly manner.

"Thank you, sir."

Wang Xuanyin blushed slightly and sat down at the table.

Wang Xuanyin took a deep breath, stretched out her delicate hand, and stroked the guqin.

"Ok!"

The moment Wang Xuanyin's hand touched the guqin, her body trembled.

Wang Xuanyin is the Emperor of Music. His attainments in the art of playing the zither are extremely terrifying. At the same time, Wang Xuanyin also has a very high ability to identify the zither.

The moment she touched the guqin in front of her, Wang Xuanyin was horrified to find that the guqin in front of her was beyond her imagination.

Wang Xuanyin's guqin is already a pseudo-immortal weapon, but Wang Xuanyin found that the difference between her guqin and Ye Chen's is too great.

Wang Xuanyin's hand touched the material of the guqin, and at this moment, Wang Xuanyin seemed to feel a breath of ancient times.

The wood of the guqin exudes a faint divine power.

The moment she touched the wood, Wang Xuanyin felt as if she had dreamed of a desolate cemetery that exuded an ancient atmosphere.

This ancient cemetery exudes overwhelming divine power.

And those terrifying divine powers came from the dry bones.

Each of those dry bones is like a mountain.

That was the corpse of a giant dragon, and this place seemed to be the dragon clan's cemetery.

However, in this terrifying dragon tomb, the corpses of these dragons seemed to have become nutrients at this moment, because in the dragon tomb, there was an ancient tree that blocked out the sky and the sun. This ancient tree was a willow tree, and on this willow tree flowed extremely terrifying Taoist rhyme and divine light.

When the willow branches dance in the wind, each one seems to be able to cut through the heavens.

The scent of the willow branches made Wang Xuanyin feel her soul tremble.

That divine power makes people's heart palpitate.

Willow God.

The moment Wang Xuanyin touched the wood of the guqin, a name rang in her mind.

Wang Xuanyin didn't feel the name was strange at all, as if the name was very suitable for the willow tree.

"Liu Shen, a god?"

"Is this an extremely terrifying deity that roams the heavens and myriad worlds?"

"Who on earth could have killed the Willow God and used his torso to forge a guqin?" At this moment, Wang Xuanyin felt the horror of the Willow God. Looking at the guqin in front of her, a huge wave of emotion surged in her heart.

A being above the level of an immortal was actually beheaded and used to make a guqin.

Could it be Ye Chen who chopped off the Willow God's torso?

The moment she thought of Ye Chen, Bu Xuanyin couldn't help but tremble.

If it was really done by Ye Chen, then how powerful is Ye Chen?