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

"Who is this?"

At this moment, the moment Ye Chen stepped into the Holy Temple, the expressions of everyone in the Holy Temple changed instantly.

The people who were sitting were so scared that they stood up in a hurry. No one dared to sit down until Ye Chen sat down, because at this moment, Ye Chen had just finished writing the Three Character Classic, and the Taoist aura on his body was still very strong, like a visitor from the fairyland.

"Who is that?" At this moment, some people's eyes fell on He Wushen, because there was a word "He" on He Wushen's robe. He Jiu, who followed behind him, was also extremely powerful, but he bowed his head and followed him, which made it clear that he was a servant. These people gasped in fear and guessed that this was a member of the He family. In the eyes of these people, the He family was an almighty and supreme being.

"We are here to pay our respects to He Xian." "The name for He Changsheng"

At this moment, everyone saluted Ye Chen in unison, because He Changsheng was an immortal. Seeing the "He" character on He Wushen and He Jiu's bodies, these people mistook Ye Chen for He Changsheng, because Liu Dan was also with Ye Chen. According to legend, He Changsheng's wife was also an immortal. These people were from tens of thousands of years later and had never seen He Changsheng. Looking at the immortal-like Ye Chen and Liu Dan, the first person that came to their mind was He Changsheng.

Everyone bowed, and Ye Chen's expression changed slightly. However, Ye Chen's nervous expression made He Wushen think that Ye Chen was a little angry at being mistaken, so he immediately said, "This is my teacher, surnamed Ye, given name Chen, not my ancestor. The teacher is more powerful." He Wushen's voice echoed throughout the Holy Temple.

"Young Master, please!" Xiao Yang didn't care about anything else after seeing He Wushen's explanation. Even if Ye Chen was so terrifying, just hearing He Wushen's words, "My teacher," these people didn't dare to disobey in the slightest, because at this moment, these people naturally felt the terror of He Wushen. At the age of nine, he had already reached the Tong realm. This strength was unprecedented and unmatched.

These people were even more afraid to offend He Wushen's teacher, and He Wushen also said that the teacher was more powerful.

"Let's go, keep a low profile, teacher, I'm just a mortal." At this moment, Ye Chen reminded He Wushen softly. He Wushen blushed and became extremely quiet.

At this moment, in the Holy Temple, these people are all people with extraordinary cultivation, otherwise they would not be qualified to enter the Holy Temple. These people heard Ye Chen's words, but after hearing Ye Chen's words, these people did not dare to speak. These are all mortals, so what are they?

In the end, Ye Chen sat at the top of the table, on equal footing with Xiao Yang, and no one dared to say anything because these people knew that Ye Chen was too honorable, He Wushen's teacher.

"I'm late today. This painting has been sent to the Holy Dao Palace." Ye Chen took out a scroll of paintings after sitting down. He Wushen was very sensible despite his age. "Teacher, I'll do it!"

He quickly stood up, took the scroll from Ye Chen's hand, walked towards Xiao Yang, walked in front of Xiao Yang, bowed and said: "Master, this is a gift from my teacher."

Seeing the scroll in He Wushen's hand, Xiao Yang felt extremely uneasy at this moment. Although he knew early on that Ye Chen would give him the scroll, when he saw the scroll at this moment, Xiao Yang's heart was pounding. Xiao Cangqiong, Tang Lan and others were also extremely excited at this moment.

Swish swish!

Inside the Holy Temple, countless eyes instantly fell on the scroll. Xiao Yang took a deep breath, stood up, took the scroll, and bowed to Ye Chen, "Thank you for the painting!"

Inside the Supreme Saint Temple, the painting in Xiao Yang's hands became the sole focus of attention. Everyone wanted to know what it depicted. At this moment, one person's eyes flickered, and he took a deep breath and said, "I wonder what painting the master has given to the Supreme Saint Palace?" As soon as this person finished speaking, everyone was extremely excited, eager to know what the painting was and what the He family's attitude was towards the Supreme Saint Palace.

At this moment, Xiao Yang heard the other party's words and felt the other party's gaze. He naturally knew what these people were thinking, so he smiled and said, "Since everyone wants to see it, then today we will see the magical objects created by the young master."

As Xiao Yang finished speaking, he activated his magic power and the scroll floated in the Holy Temple, slowly unfolding.

As the scroll continued to unfold, an invisible aura of suppression of the earth emerged. The people in the Holy Temple changed color and almost knelt down.

Under the terrifying pressure, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. "What kind of treasure is this that actually contains such a terrifying pressure?"

"How terrifying! Is this a magical object?"

At this moment, everyone in the hall turned pale under the pressure.

When the scroll was completely unfolded, everyone at that moment felt their souls tremble, as if this thing could suppress ninety earths. On the painting, a few words appeared: 'Map of Mountains, Rivers and States'.

At this moment, everyone's expression changed. This was not a painting at all. Inside it was the vast universe, mountains and rivers, bizarre things, the sun, the moon, the stars, flowers, trees, birds and beasts, the boundless spiritual energy in the mountains and rivers gave birth to billions of lives, and all were between birth and death. It had everything, as if there was a real world in the picture.

Everyone felt that this painting could kill immortals, bury gods, slay demons, overwhelm the earth, suppress ninety lands, and all gods, demons, immortals, and Buddhas.

At this moment, everyone's face turned pale and they tried their best to look away, because when they looked at this map, they felt that the map of mountains, rivers and the country would transfer their soul power into it and suppress it forever.

Swish!

At this moment, Xiao Yang was extremely fast. He put away the Map of Mountains, Rivers, and the State at his fastest speed. Xiao Yang felt that if he did not put it away, countless people in the Holy Temple would have died today. Xiao Yang had never thought that the Map of Mountains, Rivers, and the State would be so terrifying. The moment the Map of Mountains, Rivers, and the State was unfolded, Xiao Yang felt the fairy spirit. Xiao Yang knew that this was definitely a magical treasure from the fairyland.

Whoohoo!

Xiao Yang put away the Map of Mountains, Rivers, and States. The people in the Holy Temple were not angry, but were grateful. They were breathing deeply. At that moment, everyone felt that their soul power was about to leave themselves and enter the Map of Mountains, Rivers, and States.

"What level of divine object is this?" Ye Chen's presence did not have much impact on He Wushen. He Wushen saw it more clearly than anyone else, and his eyes were full of shock. He Jiu, who was standing next to He Wushen, seemed to be drenched in sweat at this moment.

"He Jiu, do you know what level of divine object this is?" He Wushen asked nervously.

"Master Wushen, this is something I have never seen or heard of, but I can be sure that it is definitely not something from this world?" He Jiu said solemnly.

Seeing everyone lowering their heads, Ye Chen mistakenly thought that they looked down on his painting, so he explained, "This is what I drew. It's a bit crude, and I had very little time, so I really couldn't draw anything magical."

However, Ye Chen's voice fell.

Silence, deathly silence in the Holy of Holies.