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

At this moment, a pen appeared in the old man's hand like lightning. With a look of anxiety on his face, he used the void as paper and his own blood as ink to instantly write the bloody word "seal". The moment the word "seal" appeared, the escaping divine power stopped instantly.

The word "seal" slowly merged into the rice paper at this moment, sealing the escaping divine power.

"Haoran Divine Power, is this Haoran Divine Power?"

"Besides, it's just the divine text that just fell. Who came to the Book Mountain?"

The old man was shocked at this moment. He had never thought that someone could leave behind such a terrifying divine text. It was obvious that the person's strength was beyond his imagination.

After doing all this, the old man discovered the situation of Shushan's female disciple and his expression changed slightly.

"not good!"

"Transforming from a mortal to a divine being is a good idea. It's a heaven-defying opportunity that I dare not even think about. However, this woman doesn't know how to circulate the energy to absorb it. Her meridians are blocked. If nothing is done, her divine body will be destroyed."

"My Shushan can actually give birth to a divine body. This is the blessing of the Confucian sage!"

"Shushan, there is someone to carry on the legacy."

The old man was extremely excited at this moment. The next moment, he hurriedly collected the rice paper, but found that it was as heavy as Mount Tai. His face showed excitement, "The text is as heavy as a mountain. Even if countless divine powers have been lost, it is still comparable to a holy scroll. This thing can be my most precious treasure in the mountain of books."

The old man was about to take his people away, but at this moment he was stunned. He thought he was hallucinating, and looked back at the table. At this moment, the old man was sure that it was not a hallucination, and his body trembled with excitement.

Because at this moment, lines of words appeared on the table.

"penetrating!"

"It's actually so powerful that it penetrates deep into the wood. What a terrifying strength."

"There's still some divine power left on this table. It's a treasure!"

The old man waved his hand and ran away with the table in an instant.

Everything happened very quickly. Some of Shushan's disciples looked suspicious, as if they saw their own ancestor acting crazy.

"Hey, am I hallucinating?"

The disciple muttered to himself and became busy again.

In Shushan Villa, Ye Chen found his location based on his wooden sign.

This hall seemed to be built for holding book clubs. It was like a staircase, divided into three steps, with the words "Heaven Hall", "Earth Hall" and "Ren Hall" written on them respectively.

At this moment, Ye Chen was sitting in Room 13 of the Tianzi Palace. The Tianzi Palace was extremely luxurious. Ye Chen discovered that everyone in the Tianzi Palace was extraordinary, and they were followed by many attendants.

When Ye Chen entered the Tianzi Hall, everyone was very curious. However, after realizing that Ye Chen was not familiar with them, they did not come over to disturb him. Instead, they bowed from a distance. Ye Chen also quietly returned the greeting. At this moment, the Tianzi Hall was very quiet. Even those who were very familiar with each other only talked in a low voice, and even used magic power to prevent their voices from spreading and disturbing others.

The Tianzi Palace can overlook a large river, and its height and location are excellent.

"Sir, please enjoy your meal!"

At this moment, a disciple of Shushan came over with some spiritual fruits, put them down respectfully, and bowed and retreated.

The little phoenix didn't care about these things. He picked up a spiritual fruit carelessly and took a bite. At this moment, the little phoenix had a look of disgust on his face.

"Pooh!"

"The quality of this fruit is really bad, Master, Master's Wife, let's just eat what we brought!"

As the voice fell, the little phoenix at this moment waved his hand, pushed the spiritual fruits and spiritual wine aside, and took out some cakes, fruits and fine wine with an excited look on his face.

He picked up the wine jug and poured Ye Chen a full cup.

Ignoring the murderous gazes around him, Xiao Fenghuang's actions were seen by others as disrespectful, disruptive, and humiliating to Shushan.

After all, the things that Shushan brings out at every book fair are all top-notch, and those in the Tianzi Hall are the best of the best.

Obviously, everyone thought that Little Phoenix was here to cause trouble.

However, the saint lady had not yet arrived. Everyone frowned but did not say anything. After all, Ye Chen and his companions simply did not want to eat the food in Shushan, and they could not find an excuse to cause trouble temporarily.

"Damn it, who is this person?"

"How arrogant and domineering! You don't even give the Shushan Saint any respect?"

A middle-aged scholar with a murderous look on his face.

The disciples of Shushan frowned and said nothing at this moment, but they looked at Ye Chen and the others with disgust.

Soon, a figure disappeared quickly and went to the backyard.

In the backyard, there was a woman sitting in white clothes, her clothes were whiter than snow, but when she was reading, her eyes were very close to the book, and it seemed that she had poor eyesight.

"Junior sister, what's wrong?"

She didn't look back, but the woman could sense at this moment that her junior sister seemed very angry.

"Saintess, someone actually despised the spiritual fruits and spiritual wines of my Shushan. This is an insult to my Shushan."

The woman's face was filled with anger at this moment.

"Junior sister, don't be angry. The ancestors often taught us that scholars must remain calm and composed. Otherwise, it will be detrimental to our cultivation."

The Holy Lady of Shushan comforted her at this moment.

"Junior sister, are all the guests here?"

There was a gentle smile on the saint's face, and she seemed to never be angry.

"Saintess, according to the schedule, the assessment will be over soon. All those invited are here. I just feel that some people are not worthy of entering the Tianzi Palace."

The woman seemed to have not forgotten Ye Chen's behavior. In her opinion, if the servant was domineering and rude, the master would not be much better.

In the thatched cottage on Shushan Mountain, beads of sweat appeared on the old man's forehead.

Finally, the work was done. The female disciple had integrated all the vast divine power into her body. Her body was completely transformed from mortal to divine. With the integration of the vast divine power, her entire temperament underwent a transformation.

The woman slowly opened her eyes and was startled when she saw the old man beside her.

"Disciple Zhou Xi, I pay my respects to the Grandmaster!"

The old man is the ancestor of Shushan.

"Zhou Xi?"

"No need to be so polite. Are you willing to be my disciple and inherit my mantle?" The old man looked at Zhou Xi excitedly at this moment.

"Disciple, I am willing!"

Zhou Xi was stunned for a moment, then quickly knelt down with a look of ecstasy on his face. This was an opportunity to reach the sky in one step.

The next moment, he knelt down and kowtowed.

"Get up, get up, no need to be polite, Zhou Xi, did you meet an extremely unique person today? The person who wrote this poem, do you still remember?" The old man instantly pointed to the poem written by Ye Chen, but it was sealed at the moment and looked unremarkable.

Zhou Xi took a look and immediately said, "I remember it was written by an extremely unfamiliar young man, who looked like a banished immortal. Beside him were two women, one large and one small. They should be at the Book Club, Tianzi Hall."

The old man was extremely excited when he heard this and said, "Zhou Xi, you will be my disciple from now on. You should get familiar with this place first. I will be out for a while."

The old man's voice fell and he disappeared without a trace the next moment.

In the Qinglong Immortal City, the Lord of Hell arrived with Nie Zheng, and at the same time felt Ye Chen's breath in the mountain of books.

"God, should we go see the master immediately?"

At this moment, Nie Zheng looked anxious.

"No hurry, wait!"

"The master is here to attend a literary gathering. We cannot disturb him."

When the Lord of Hell saw Ye Chen's true form, there was a look of disbelief in his strange eyes. As a transcendent being, he saw too many terrifying things at this moment.

Invisibly, my breathing became disordered.