Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

Ye Chen sized up the old man and the young man, and he could see that the two were not strong, they could only be said to be quite satisfactory, not as good as the Tianjian Pavilion that Nan Litian had destroyed.

He was not interested, so he directly refused.

"I've heard for a long time that the Hengjian Sect is outstanding, and today I saw it and it really deserves its reputation. However, I have something to do and I can't join the sect. Please don't be offended."

As he said that, he speeded up and walked towards the main city of Amir.

"Hold up little friend."

The old man hurriedly followed.

He hurriedly said: "I don't know if there is something for you, you can tell me what you want. If I can help you, I will naturally be willing to help you. If I can't help you, I think it's good to have an excellent disciple like you." The Lord will not refuse."

Ye Chen glanced at him again, and had to say that this person was really persistent.

Let's go to Huilingtian and rebuild the holy land, let's forget it, even their sect masters can't help them.

He waved his hand and said, "I don't need to bother seniors. I can only solve the matter of my subordinates myself."

The old man still refused to give up and continued to follow.

"Little friend, you have to know that although my Hengjian Sect is not the strongest in Huilingtian, at least it can be ranked in the top twelve. It is one of the few first-class sects. If we can't do it, we can switch to other sects." Man, that is naturally even more impossible.”

Seeing that Ye Chen didn't respond at all, he quickly talked about other things.

"If you join Hengjianmen, the treatment we can provide you is very generous. You will basically serve one hundred spirit crystals every month, and we will also give you a magic weapon as a gift. What do you think?"

Hearing this, in order to show respect, Ye Chen refrained from complaining. He had to say that these conditions were far from those of the Holy Land. They were quite rich for ordinary monks, but he had no shortage of resources at all.

"Don't leave. If you are willing to join the Hengjian Sect, I am willing to ask the Sect Master for instructions and present you with a demigod weapon. What do you think?"

"If you are not interested in these, how about I ask the sect master to betroth the palace master to you?"

The old man was chattering on the sidelines, opening up all kinds of conditions, but Ye Chen still didn't have the slightest emotion on his face.

A few people were walking, and when they came to the main city gate less than a hundred feet away, suddenly there was a space fluctuation in front of them, like ripples appearing on the surface of the water, and then a formation appeared in front of them.

A formation suddenly appeared around, trapping Ye Chen and the young and old together in it.

Then, a voice came from above.

"Daoist Qingshui, this time I have arranged a trap and killing array in advance. On the only way to enter the main city, let me see where else you can escape!"

Hearing this voice, Ye Chen turned his head and glanced at the old man beside him, obviously he was Taoist Qingshui.

The person who spoke just now obviously had an enmity with Taoist Qing Shui, but now he has implicated himself.

The old man looked up, and saw a figure standing proudly in the sky, slowly descending. This person was dressed in red, and he looked very angry, as if he might explode at any time.

"Daoist Qinghuo, don't be too arrogant. Do you think you can get me with this despicable method? Let me tell you, don't be naive. I am not what I used to be now. Let me out and show you Look how good I am."

The old man in red yelled: "Do you really think I'm stupid? How could I let you out after finally trapping you inside? You're daydreaming, obediently wait for death!"

"As a well-known and righteous person, you actually did such a despicable and indecent thing. It's a shame that people and gods are indignant. The crime is serious. The monks in the world are willing to eat your flesh!"

The two scolded each other, and it could be seen from the names that the two were definitely old enemies.

But gradually, the red-clothed old man outside gradually lost the wind. He was so scolded that he couldn't fight back. He became a little annoyed and took out a formation disk directly.

"Don't forget, you are in my trap, so go die!"

He poured a spiritual power into the formation plate, controlled the activation of the killing formation, and did not pay attention to Ye Chen at all.

But when the formation was just activated, Ye Chen suddenly opened up a field, covering the ten-foot space around him with the law of destruction, and the killing formation could not be activated.

Taoist Qingshui was just about to make a move when he suddenly found himself safe, which surprised him a bit.

He laughed out loud and said, "Did you see that? I said long ago that I am no longer what I used to be. You are not my opponent at all. You should surrender obediently!"

Hearing this ridicule, Taoist Qinghuo was not angry, he looked at Ye Chen.

"Boy, what have you done? Why did you stand with Qing Shui? Could it be that you want to join forces with him?"

Hearing these unkind words, Ye Chen shook his head slightly, originally he was not interested in participating in the grievances between the two.

But now he doesn't intend to sit idly by, the old man in red is not a kind person, he just ignores himself as an outsider, and instead blames himself for problems.

This kind of person must be taught a lesson.

"I'm just a passer-by. Why did you trap me together in the killing formation? I didn't intend to be your enemy, but just to protect myself. If I didn't have such a cultivation base, I'm afraid I would have been killed by innocent people long ago. You kill innocent people indiscriminately without the slightest sinful heart, it is truly shameless!"

After hearing these words, the old man in red looked a little ugly.

He and Taoist Qingshui had been deadly enemies for decades, and it didn't matter how they fought, but being contradicted by such a young man was really hard for him.

"Stinky boy, dare to fight back, die!"

He sent out a wave of spiritual energy again, poured it into the formation plate, and the trapped killing formation was activated again, and its power was even greater.

Taoist Qingshui stopped talking now, and he also knew that the current situation was beyond his control.

At this time, Ye Chen had an extra Xuantian Jiuli Sword in his hand, and he slashed forward with one sword, splitting a crack in the formation immediately.

Following this crack, he rushed out directly. At this time, a divine power gathered in the palm of his hand, covering it, majestic and vast.

A palm force fell, and the old man in red flew upside down, falling heavily over ten feet.

He vomited blood continuously, his heart veins had been broken with a palm just now, and within three breaths of force, he was dead.

This series of actions was completed in just an instant, like flowing clouds and flowing water, very crisp and neat.

"The junior still has important things to do, so I won't accompany you."

Ye Chen said this lightly, and left directly.

Only Daoist Qingshui and his disciples were left stunned, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Only now did he realize how ridiculous the act of accepting apprentices just now was.

Ye Chen's strength is much higher than him, and it's no problem even being his master.