I, Shushan Juggernaut, signed in Jianzhong for a hundred years

There was a person sitting in the courtyard.

He has a handsome face, with a hint of elegance and nobility all over his body, and he is wearing a pale gold dress embroidered with phoenix patterns.

A handsome man who looks about 25 or [-] years old.

The handsome man was sitting in the courtyard, holding a black chess piece in his hand as if he wanted to play chess.

The chessboard in front of you is an endgame.

"Cultivated as the peak of the celestial immortal, comprehended the three laws of the small way! One law of the heavenly way."

"The power of the heart has reached the realm of entering the fourth floor."

"Cultivation of exercises is a start-up."

"Besides, it has integrated the exercises of several schools, so the immortal power in the body seems to be a bit messy."

With a very unique voice, she kept talking about Yang Chen's situation.

Yang Chen, who was almost whole, was doubting his life.

"Not bad."

"Although the cultivation base is low, the previous assessment was suspected of being tricky, but in the face of the crisis of the last hurdle, it was safe and sound."

Putting down the chess piece in his hand, the handsome man also started to move.

Turning around, with a faint smile on his face, he looked at Yang Chen who was standing at the door.

"Could it be that Your Excellency is the owner of Penglai Island!"

Seeing this, Yang Chen subconsciously clenched his hands into fists, and said in surprise.

Unexpectedly, this handsome guy in front of him could see his situation clearly at the first moment.

It is really a situation that Yang Chen has never encountered before.

In this continent floating in the illusory universe, no one can use the slightest cultivation.

Can see through his details at a glance.

And move him out of the yard one step at a time.

Except for the owner of Penglai Island.

No one else.

Even the nine envoys of the man in black couldn't do it.

"Island Master Penglai, right?"

The handsome man said casually, stretching out his slender and long fingers to tap on the stone table in front of him.

"After so many years, it's hard to meet such an interesting young man like you."

"Come and sit down, you don't have to be so formal, I don't have so many rules here."

Yang Chen smiled brilliantly, looked at the stone bench and table in front of him, and didn't take a step yet.

"You're so careful! You young man can't boast too much. I told you to sit down, but I didn't tell you to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire."

With a wave of your finger.

Yang Chen's figure unexpectedly drifted to the stone bench uncontrollably without wind.

This method is simply leveraged.

I didn't even notice the breath of using a little power.

The moment he faced this handsome man face to face, Yang Chen's heart skipped a beat.

Although he was prepared just now.

But sitting in front of the handsome man is still a little uncomfortable.

The handsome man shook his head.

He reached out and removed the chessboard from the stone table, and put a pot of fragrant tea and two transparent glass cups on it.

Naturally, he picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea.

Handed a cup of tea to Yang Chen.

"Here, Island Master, I'm just an ordinary cultivator who broke in rashly. I deserve this tea."

Yang Chen looked a little embarrassed when he looked at the green, fragrant tea.

"Just drink it, there is no poison in it."

The handsome man's eyes were a little funny, as if he was rendered speechless by Yang Chen's cautious movements.

"You have the aura of an old friend of mine, and you passed the examination. You are my disciple of Penglai Island."

"Besides, with the chance you have now, it's not worth my thinking."

The handsome man was very right.

Everything that Yang Chen has now, none of them are worth keeping in his heart.

Just Yang Chen's current worth.

Still got rich on Penglai Island.

"The owner of the island is wrong. As a cultivator, he must be more vigilant when going out."

Yang Chen explained.

"Of course, how can an old man like the island master take me seriously?"

Taking a sip of the fragrant tea lightly, the handsome man then said.

"Tell me! Why did Ying Long give you the Torch Dragon Scale?"

"Is he in good health outside now?"

"What Yinglong, what candle dragon's scales, I can't understand a word."

Yang Chen blinked, as if trying hard to remember the existence of these two things.

The handsome man raised his eyebrows.

He didn't argue with Yang Chen, but directly stretched out his hand and gently hooked it.

A jade blue scale appeared on his hand.

Yang Chen's heart trembled, and he felt that something had disappeared from his body.

Take a closer look, isn't the candle dragon scale in the hand of the handsome man opposite?

It's just that in the face of a handsome man with unfathomable strength, it's useless for him to get angry now.

He could only stare closely at the side.

"Candle Dragon Scale! Old man, it's been a long time since I saw you."

The handsome man held the scales and sighed.

Candle Dragon's Scale also seemed to sense the familiar aura.

It began to emit blue light continuously, as if responding to the handsome man.

The handsome man also sensed the information he wanted from the cyan light.

His face became heavy, and he put the candle dragon scales on the stone table.

Looking up at the sky, he sighed faintly.

"I didn't expect this fellow Ying Long to be injured so badly, leaving only a trace of remnant soul."

"How many comrades are still alive?"

Yang Chen narrowed his eyes, as if he heard an ancient secret similar to Ying Long's.

The island owner who looked like a handsome man in front of him was probably an old monster who had lived for tens of thousands of years.

The family should be very rich.

"Young man, I should call you Yang Chen, I never thought that you are also a person outside of fate."

"It's no wonder that although I can clearly see the power in your body, I can't detect your destiny and soul breath."

The handsome man then sighed.

"No wonder Ying Long will give you his inheritance and the scale of the candle dragon, everything is fate!"

"Fate, people outside of fate."

Yang Chen carefully chewed these words.

Most of what he said was that he was not a native of the Xianxia world.

"Actually, I've been talking to you for so long, mainly because I haven't chatted with other people for a long time."

A smile appeared on the handsome man's face.

"Okay, I won't go around in circles with you anymore, you haven't forgotten your original purpose!"

"Since you have this opportunity to come to the place of inheritance in the illusory starry sky."

"I will give you the magic weapon of the island master that can control the entire Penglai Island."

The handsome man took out a piece of incomplete white jade with an unknown and mysterious pattern engraved on it.

The first time Yang Chen saw this piece of white jade, he was deeply attracted.

It was like seeing something vast and boundless.

This piece of white jade looks very complicated.

It seems to be one of the two special things that the little fat man said.

Now that they have pulled out the magic weapon inherited by the island owner.

Jade of extraordinary origin.

That means that next, according to the general plot, the handsome man must have something to say.