Chapter 260: Return to the Library Pavilion

Chapter 260: Return to the Library Pavilion

In the brightly lit attic, the figures swayed, and in the hall, the disciples of the sword god sat in turn, led by Qiu Lin.

Bang! The Aoki table burst open under Qiu Lin's palm, yīn's face was calm, Qiu Lin kept looking ahead with yīn's cold gaze, and the atmosphere of the audience was slightly dull.

"Senior Brother Qiu, according to what Ye Chen said, it is obvious that he wants to stop this marriage!" After a short silence, a Sword God disciple stood up and said to Qiu Lin in a rather respectful tone.

"He, the Ye family, if his Ye family dares to refuse this marriage, then I will leave now, I want to see if those forces will be so peaceful without the deterrence of the Sword God Mén!" Another Sword God Mén disciple also stood up, his face was quite disdainful, and as soon as this remark came out, it was immediately approved by many Sword God Mén disciples.

"Ye Wan'er, I am married, even if Ye Chen wants to stop it, I have to marry!" The corners of his mouth provoked a touch of coldness, Qiu Lin stood up suddenly, and sneered.

From xiǎo to great, as long as he Qiu Lin fancied the person he had to get, even if he was a child of a family, even if he cultivated well, he was nothing in front of the behemoth of the sword god mén.

However, no one noticed that a figure quietly floated into the hall, silent, like a gust of fresh wind.

"I'll inform my father tomorrow, I don't believe that the Ye family dares to offend my father!" Qiu Lin said this, and a trace of arrogance appeared on his face, but at this moment, this proud god was instantly replaced by a shocked god, in his dark pupils, a white light continued to magnify, and it was a sword light, and his body suddenly jumped backwards, but the white light was faster!

In an instant, a long sword pierced Qiu Lin's entire head, and under the gaze of the audience, a figure appeared in front of Qiu Lin.

"Xiǎo heart, there is an enemy attack!" The two Sword God disciples who spoke out just now exclaimed one after another, but two more white lights flashed, and two pillars of blood rose into the sky.

This suddenly appeared figure was naturally Ye Chen, looking indifferently at the slightly flustered sword god mén disciples around him, his feet stepped slightly, and a palm slapped out, and the terrifying energy directly pierced the entire wall, and at the same time, his body took a step, turned into a long rainbow and disappeared in the attic, and at the moment when the sword god mén disciples reacted, there was no more Ye Chen's figure.

At the same time, the children of the Ye family who were patrolling around were also attracted to come, and for a while, the Ye family fell into a state of vigilance again.

The figure came out, and after bypassing several attics, Ye Chen's figure disappeared into an attic in vain, and at the same time, a cluster of bloody flames appeared in vain to cover the black robe that covered his body

Burned to ashes, he took out a brand-new black sè martial robe from the unicorn ring and put it on, walked out of the attic, looked at the Ye family disciples who were in a hurry, and did not say a word, and at the same time, a Ye family disciple saw Ye Chen's figure, ran over, stood in front of Ye Chen and said extremely respectfully: "The young family master has an accident! Qiu Lin and the other two Sword God Mén disciples were assassinated and killed!" A trace of panic appeared on the face of the Ye family disciple.

Hearing this, Ye Chen only frowned slightly, and said lightly: "This matter is fully responsible for Ye Wushuang and Elder Taishang!"

After speaking, Ye Chen's figure flashed, and he jumped towards the martial hall, and under the miserable white moonlight, in just a few moments, Ye Chen's figure appeared in the martial hall.

As one of the key points of protection of the Ye family, the Library Pavilion was not damaged in the slightest during this catastrophe, and before Ye Chen could get close to the Library Pavilion, he noticed the underworld guards patrolling around.

As one of the family's most loyal guards, even at this moment, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, nodding at the two underworld guards, Ye Chen entered the library pavilion.

The first floor of the entire library is neatly lined with dozens of bookshelves, and the introduction is a pile of books placed next to the shelves.

Nearly hundreds of martial arts books were piled up on the shelves, and there were more or less traces of blood on them, so the air in the entire library pavilion had a faint smell of blood.

Walking in front of those martial arts, with a wave of his right hand, he put those martial arts into the Qilin Ring, Ye Chen did not go up to the second layer, but walked towards the surrounding bookshelves, standing in front of the bookshelves, looking at the dazzling array of martial arts, the highest level of martial arts in the first layer is nothing more than the intermediate level of the Yellow Rank, these martial arts are undoubtedly garbage martial arts in the eyes of the Qi Martial Realm martial arts, but at this moment Ye Chen does not think so.

Closing his eyes, Ye Chen couldn't help but see that magnificent scene in front of him: a figure, his right hand raised slightly, in an instant, ten thousand swords fell, mountains and rivers cracked, and the space shook!

That picture seemed to be engraved in the depths of Ye Chen's mind, it could not be waved away, it could not be erased, such a picture was constantly playing back in Ye Chen's mind, and a mysterious feeling was permeating Ye Chen's heart.

"This sword is called Ten Thousand Swords! If you understand it, you understand it, and if you don't understand it, you still don't understand it!"

"If you understand, it's yours, if you don't understand, it's up to you to understand or not!"

At the beginning, the voice of the mysterious man seemed to still resound in Ye Chen's mind, and now Ye Chen's hundred swords were realized from the mysterious man's ten thousand swords, but Ye Chen knew that the power of his so-called hundred swords was only the tip of the iceberg, Ye Chen thought that his understanding was extraordinary, but his perception of the ten thousand swords only stopped there.

A few moments later, Ye Chen rushed out the yù pendant from the Qilin Ring that he had obtained in the Sword Tomb, and in an instant, a sword intent permeated the library pavilion.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the sword words on Yù, Ye Chen felt an extremely terrifying sword intent, his body shook, his face was slightly pale, and he said softly: "What a terrifying sword intent! Who is he?"

Just the sword intent that remained on yù pei was so terrifying, Ye Chen really couldn't imagine how terrifying that mysterious person's strength would be!

After his gaze only stayed on yù pendant for a few moments, Ye Chen put away the unicorn ring, and casually took out a book of sword skills from the shelf, these yellow-level martial arts were undoubtedly full of flaws in Ye Chen's opinion, but Ye Chen always thought that these martial arts still had some merits, took out several martial arts on the shelf, walked to a desk, and began to browse through these martial arts.

At the same time, a cluster of blood flames rose out of Ye Chen's left hand, constantly changing as Ye Chen's left finger moved.

At this moment, Ye Chen had the feeling of going to the library in his previous life when he was in college, and with this warm feeling, dozens of martial arts books were browsed.

Half an hour later, Ye Chen put together the last martial art of the first layer, and the blood flame in his left hand also dissipated, and his right hand had a forehead, and his face was a little pale.

His eyes slowly closed, Ye Chen sat cross-legged, the Vermilion Bird Technique and the Wind God Technique were constantly circulating in his body, and at the same time, the content of the hundreds of martial arts books he had just browsed was constantly replaying in Ye Chen's mind, as if there was a figure in Ye Chen's mind, and the moves on those yellow-rank martial arts were constantly danced out by this inverted figure, and at the same time, there was also a trace of sweat on Ye Chen's face.

The next day, the warm sunlight shone through the gap between the méns, and the fine spots of light fell on Ye Chen's face.

Ye Chen, with both hands, put out a strange seal knot in front of him, the surrounding aura floated, suddenly, Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up, opened the room, looked at the rising sun in the void, his figure took a step forward, and the figure came out in vain, and disappeared above the martial hall before several underworld guards could react.

Still in the place where the wind god pointed at the beginning, the rock wall that used to be has turned into gravel all over the ground, Ye Chen's figure emerged, he exhaled a few deep breaths, his eyes were closed, the content of those martial arts that he browsed last night came to mind again, and at the same time, Ye Chen's figure also moved, and in an instant, the figure on the gravel shook, rolling up dead leaves all over the ground.

The dead leaves were flying, and hundreds of martial arts were displayed in Ye Chen's hands, sometimes palms, sometimes punches, and for a while, within a radius of tens of meters, the energy surged, and the sharp explosions were endless.

It wasn't until the scorching sun hung high that Ye Chen's figure slowly stopped, his eyes raised slightly, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, a smile flowed, and he said lightly: "There is some gain!"

"But it's not enough!" After finishing speaking, Ye Chen casually stuffed a few pills into his mouth, and ran towards the library pavilion again, but this time the purpose was the second layer of the library pavilion!

Compared with the nearly five hundred martial arts on the first layer, the martial arts on the second layer are relatively few, only a few dozens.

However, it was precisely because of this that the value of the high-level martial arts of the Yellow Order could be highlighted, and with the many martial arts on the bookshelf, Ye Chen's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of fiery.

At this moment, Ye Chen does not seek to integrate these martial arts, but at least he has to absorb the jīng hua in these martial arts