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

Countless supreme-level transcendent forces in Xizhou were shaken, but Zhao State was unaware of what was happening there, and the people of Luoxianji were even less aware of it.

At this moment, everyone was stunned by the phantom that appeared in the void. The demeanor, the domineering attitude, and the noble scholarly spirit made everyone worship it.

He was wearing a Confucian robe and had a long sword hanging from his waist. The jade pendant also hung from his waist, under the influence of the breeze, struck the scabbard, making a mysterious sound. The Confucian scholar did not draw his sword, but simply gathered his spiritual energy to form a pen, and with one stroke he wiped out all the demons.

The wind blew her Confucian robe and her long hair danced in the air. It was hard to describe her elegance in words.

·······One piece of news after another was transmitted into the royal palace of Zhao State.

King Zhao Zhao Shi, who was in seclusion for cultivation, was so shocked that he came out again.

In the teahouse, Ye Chen didn't notice anything at all. He wrote the last stroke and put down the brush in his hand.

I looked at what I had written and was very satisfied.

A gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Today, thank you for the calligraphy."

In Xiao Yang's eyes, he seemed to see the shadows of saints. He was extremely shocked. He looked at Ye Chen with awe, and a layer of talent suddenly enveloped him.

The whole person became much more fierce, with an aura of majesty without even being angry.

"Sir, can you come to my Xiao family? Xiao Yang will thank you." At this moment, Xiao Yang was shocked and hurriedly drove away the people around him.

"No, Mr. Xiao is holding a literary gathering today, so I won't disturb you. If we have time later, we can chat again." Ye Chen thought of Liu Dan at home and said goodbye in a hurry. Ye Chen felt that Liu Dan would be lonely at home alone.

My family has been destroyed, so I have to care about it.

"Then Xiao Yang respectfully sends you off, young master."

At this moment, Xiao Yang was extremely respectful to Ye Chen, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

He didn't stand up until Ye Chen walked away.

He let out a long breath.

"Talent, it's talent, it must be talent, it must be talent!"

Looking at the words on the table, Xiao Yang's heart was beating violently and he was so excited that he wanted to roar.

He was about to put the calligraphy and painting away, but the moment Xiao Yang's hand touched the calligraphy and painting, his expression changed, and his eyes were full of horror.

"How is this possible?"

At this moment, Xiao Yang was shocked again.

Although he could not practice cultivation, he had been loved by his family over the years and had taken countless precious medicines, making his body extremely strong. But today, he found that he could not even move a painting.

These words weigh a thousand pounds.

"This is, this is a word worth a thousand pounds."

"Every word carries a thousand pounds."

"Young Master, he is a saint. Young Master must be a saint in the world." Xiao Yang's gentle and elegant demeanor disappeared, and he was shocked.

He took a deep breath and ordered the servants in the distance: "Hurry, go back to the family, go back to the family as quickly as possible, tell my father that I have something urgent to do, and ask him to come to the teahouse as quickly as possible."

"Hurry, make sure to do it as quickly as possible."

"Don't tell anyone."

Xiao Yang said with a serious expression.

"Yes, son!"

The servants of the Xiao family hurried out of the teahouse and headed quickly towards the Xiao family.

At this moment, Xiao Yang took off his robe and covered the calligraphy and paintings on the table with it.

After doing all this, Xiao Yang let out a long breath.

The same light flickered in his eyes.

Although he seemed relieved, Xiao Yang actually did not relax at all at this moment.

My heart was in turmoil.

"Talent, it's talent."

"The young master is actually a hermit and a sage of Confucianism and Taoism. In just one line of writing, there is actually an incomparably terrifying talent."

"I can't cultivate, but I can cultivate my talent."

"Confucianism is a great virtue, and its talent can slay all demons, exterminate all monsters, and bury gods and demons."

At this moment, Xiao Yang was trembling in his heart.

A heart was trembling violently, and a gleam of light was flashing in the eyes.

Xiao Yang never thought that this day would come.

Confucianism and Taoism have been in decline for thousands of years, but now he has seen the dawn, infinite dawn.

At the Xiao family, the servants hurried into the mansion.

"Master, Young Master Xiao Yang has an urgent matter. He wants you to go to the teahouse in person, and quickly. No word can leak out and there can be no delay." In the Xiao family mansion, the servant said anxiously. Until this moment, he was still gasping for breath, obviously without any rest.

"What's the matter? Why is Yang'er so anxious?" Xiao Yang's father asked with a frown.

"I don't know. The young master seems very anxious today. I don't understand why he is so anxious. It seems to be because someone wrote a calligraphy and painting for him." The servant thought about it and replied hurriedly.

“Calligraphy and painting, calligraphy and painting, calligraphy and painting!”

"Saint?"

Xiao Yang's father muttered to himself a few times, as if he thought of something, and his expression changed drastically in an instant.

Before, a phantom of a saint appeared in the sky above Luoxianji, and with one stroke he wiped out all the demons, leaving behind a lasting aura of righteousness.

Countless practitioners were shocked, and now hearing the calligraphy and painting, Xiao Yang's father couldn't help but be shocked. Although it was almost impossible, he still hurried to the teahouse.

Because that direction is exactly the direction of the teahouse.

The Xiao family was not far from the teahouse. Xiao Yang's father walked directly into the air and landed outside the teahouse a few minutes later. Seeing people moving around inside the teahouse, Xiao Yang, who was extremely anxious, hurried into the teahouse.

"Yang'er, what's the matter? Why is it so urgent?"

Xiao Yang's father asked hurriedly.

There was a strange gleam in her eyes, and she looked at Xiao Yang with hope.

"Dad, this is not the place to talk about this. Let's take the calligraphy and painting home first." Xiao Yang said hurriedly. Even if his father arrived and did not take the things home, he still would not feel at ease.

"it is good."

Xiao Yang's father was about to take the painting, but the next moment, his expression changed.

The painting in front of me was surprisingly heavy.

"What kind of treasure is this?"

Xiao Yang's father was instantly horrified and hurriedly used his magic power to put away the calligraphy and painting.

"Yang'er, let's go." Xiao Yang's father was extremely anxious. At this moment, he also knew why Xiao Yang was so anxious before and wanted him to come in person. This was definitely a treasure.

"Dad, wait."

However, Xiao Yang, who was eager to leave, suddenly froze, his eyes filled with horror.

"Yang'er, what's wrong?"

Xiao Yang's anxious father couldn't help but ask at this moment. He was really anxious at this moment and didn't know what was wrong with his son.

"Dad, look."

"Look at the table."

Xiao Yang said in horror.

"Ok!"

The next moment, Xiao Yang's father was completely stunned.

The whole person was stunned to see a line of words printed on the table, which read: "If you are poor, you should take care of yourself; if you are rich, you should help the world."

It penetrates deeply into the wood and exudes a mysterious aura.

"This is, this is, this is the rhyme of Tao."

"The rhythm of Confucianism and Taoism."

Xiao Yang's father was really shocked.

How terrifying is this? Just writing a few words casually not only hits the mark, but also contains the rhythm of Taoism.

The rhyme of Tao is something extremely mysterious.

"Walk."

Xiao Yang's father's heart was in turmoil at this moment. He was not only shocked, but also extremely nervous. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. If this thing was discovered, it would definitely be a disaster for the Xiao family. It might even lead to the destruction of the Xiao family. At this moment, even though he had seen countless storms, his body couldn't help but tremble.