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

"Reprint!"

“There’s actually a reprint!”

King Shi Ling was also extremely surprised at this moment. He had never expected that the Immortal King Xiaoyao actually had such a treasure.

"Humph!"

"You escaped quickly, so I will let you go. Although you have inherited a part of the Lord's legacy, your character is too vicious. If you control the Great Disaster Technique, once it is affected by the evil power, it will be a disaster for the whole sky."

"It's better to suppress the Great Disaster Spell here forever."

"I won't let it come out."

"After all, Jun also encountered an accident during his cultivation, which almost led to a catastrophe. How could a mere Xuanxian suppress the evil power?"

When King Shi Ling finished speaking, his eyes were filled with helplessness.

The Stone Spirit Clan has an incredibly long lifespan. They are also a powerful race. They have the strength of a virtual immortal from birth and can survive for millions of years.

King Shi Ling had thought about destroying the scroll over the years, but he found that his strength was not enough to destroy it.

"I won't let you be born, but now, it's not safe in this king's tomb, I have to take you away." After King Shi Ling's voice fell, he was about to disappear with the scroll.

But the next moment, King Shi Ling's body became extremely stiff.

Because at this moment, voices echoed in the void, "Morning like a fierce tiger walking, evening like a fierce tiger roaring. My heart breaks not because of the water at the head of Long, nor do my tears fall for the zither at Yongmen. Banners and banners dance along the two rivers, and drums of war shake the mountains as if they were about to topple. Half the Qin people are prisoners in Yan, and Hu horses are carrying grass from Luoyang. One defeat after another, the troops at the pass surrender in the morning, and rebel in Youji City in the evening. The sea is agitated until the giant turtle is slain, and how can there be peace when the fish and dragons are running around."

At this moment, outside the palace, in the void, a spirit boat was flying slowly.

The spirit boat is none other than Long Yi’s spirit boat.

At this moment, in the spirit boat, Ye Chen was holding a wine pot in his hand, drinking and reciting poems.

At this moment, Ye Chen was reciting Li Bai's "The March of the Tigers".

Ye Chen's goal was to suppress the evil spirit, but what Ye Chen didn't know was that at this moment, when he was reciting the poem, an extremely terrifying aura was born from his body. The entire Jun Tomb was trembling under his aura.

"Who?"

"This is the aura of the Supreme Master of Literature. Could it be that a powerful being from the Ninth Heaven has descended?"

"But this is impossible. How can a being from the Ninth Heaven easily descend upon this moment? A powerful being from the Ninth Heaven must abide by the rules of the Dao."

"Impossible, impossible, what on earth happened?"

"Why is it like this!"

"Could it be that there is a Supreme Being spying on the great disaster technique?"

"If a Supreme Being is affected by Taoism, it will be a disaster for the Nine."

At this moment, King Shi Ling's soul trembled violently under this breath.

"No, the scroll cannot be released."

King Shi Ling's soul trembled, but he still endured the terrible pressure and was about to use his magical powers to leave.

However, King Shi Ling had just finished his thought before he could escape.

A word appeared in Ye Chen's mouth.

"It's quite similar to the Chu-Han period, with endless ups and downs. In the morning I passed Bolingsha, and in the evening I entered Huaiyin City."

The moment the word "ding" appeared, a terrifying force emerged.

The body of King Shi Ling, who had the strength of a Golden Immortal, was directly frozen.

Under the horrified gaze of King Shi Ling, the spirit boat outside the palace landed.

"Sir, there is a palace here."

Long Yi said excitedly.

Along the way, with Ye Chen's presence, they were looting like bandits.

"Ok?"

"The palace?"

Ye Chen stopped, his eyes full of brilliance.

After getting off the spirit boat, Ye Chen raised his head and looked towards the hall.

"Jun Dian?"

"Could this be the final location of Jun's tomb?"

Ye Chen's face was full of excitement.

"Young Master, shall we go in?" Tang Jianghai and others were extremely excited, but without Ye Chen's approval, they dared not go in.

Moreover, the three words "Jun Dian" put them under tremendous pressure.

If there is any danger inside, how can they survive?

At this moment, everyone looked at Ye Chen expectantly.

"You exist."

"It shouldn't be dangerous."

"Let's go in!"

Ye Chen smiled.

"Yes, son!"

After hearing Ye Chen's words, everyone was extremely excited.

He entered the hall with great nervousness.

"Ok?"

The moment Ye Chen entered the hall, although King Shi Ling could not move, he saw Ye Chen in fluttering white clothes.

"Yes, yes, Zun!"

"Really Zun!"

"Why, when Your Majesty descended, there was no vision at all."

"What a powerful Zun!"

King Shi Ling only took a look at Ye Chen, and after feeling the aura from Ye Chen, he was completely dumbfounded.

King Shi Ling once followed the Lord of Disaster and had the honor of meeting many of them, so King Shi Ling knew the aura of the Lord.

After meeting Ye Chen, King Shi Ling knew that it was impossible to take the scroll away today.

However, the Disaster King of that year was targeted by the Evil Ancestor's clone.

In that battle, Lord Disaster narrowly survived.

However, the power of the Great Dao was contaminated by the aura of the Evil Ancestor, which was also the reason for the death of the Lord of Disaster.

Otherwise, it would not be so easy to fall when reaching Jun's level.

The hall was very empty.

The body of the Stone Spirit King is extremely conspicuous.

Everyone looked around and found that there were no treasures in the entire hall.

"Ok?"

"Look, what is that?"

"Is it some kind of martial arts?"

When Ye Chen looked up, he saw the scroll in Shi Lingwang's hand.

When Ye Chen's voice fell, everyone's eyes fell on the scroll.

"not good!"

"Discovered!"

King Shi Ling had a look of despair on his face, thinking that perhaps each of them would be affected by the evil ancestor's teachings.

But at this moment, King Shi Ling was unable to move at all and nothing could happen.

"Sir, can you please take this away?"

Long Yi did not take action immediately, but asked Ye Chen.

"Go ahead. This palace looks magnificent. There shouldn't be any ghosts here."

Ye Chen smiled.

"Yes, sir, I'll get it right away!"

Long Yi flew over and took the scroll from King Shi Ling's hand.

Long Yi landed and handed the scroll to Ye Chen.

"I don't know what it is, it would be great if it was some kind of martial arts technique!" Ye Chen was full of anticipation.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen slowly opened the scroll under the gaze of everyone.

However, after opening the scroll, Ye Chen's eyes lit up.

“It’s actually a painting, and this painting actually has such a charm.”

"I'm afraid the person who left this painting behind must be an extremely remarkable master of painting. But what on earth was this guy thinking when he painted such a picture?"

"However, the charm is good and worth learning from."

"Let's study it after we get back!" Ye Chen put the painting away.

Ye Chen put away the scroll, and the people around him woke up from their fear one by one.

Just with a single glance, souls were drawn into the painting.

Experiencing a terrible disaster.

"This is the scroll of the Great Dao, and it contains the true meaning of the Great Disaster Technique!" Everyone was extremely terrified.