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

Chapter 498 Young Master, who is he?

When Yuan Fan wanted to scream, Zhao Yin's cold voice rang in Yuan Fan's ears, "Shut up!"

"What's so surprising about this? The young master has bestowed the Tao, and Li Shan can embark on the path of immortality. What's so surprising about this?"

"Don't disturb the young master's interest!"

Zhao Yin said in a warning tone.

"Yes, Pavilion Master Zhao!"

Yuan Fan heard the scolding and dared not say anything more.

Liaokong glanced casually at Li Shan, a thoughtful look in his eyes. He then looked at Zhao Yin and said, "Brother Zhao, what do you think the Master's intention is in bestowing the Dao on Li Shan? Does the Master want Li Shan to suppress the immortal body of the Lord in the Tomb?"

A terrible thought rang in Liaokong's mind.

"Suppress the immortal body?"

The moment Zhao Yin heard this, a huge wave of emotion surged in his heart. This was something he had never expected.

Invincible and undefeated, can such a strange person with an extraordinary mind suppress the immortal body?

At this moment, Zhao Yin couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

But in the end, I shook my head and still couldn't understand it.

Because the immortal body must be extremely powerful, he didn't know whether Li Shan could block it.

"Sir, this is the main hall of our Shengxian Manor. Everyone who joins Shengxian Manor must visit this person. This person is the preacher of Wendao, Ye Qingyi."

At this moment, everyone walked to the Hall of Sages, and Meng Yan immediately explained.

"Ye Qingyi?"

"Is it great?"

At this moment, Ye Chen couldn't help but look at Ye Qingyi's portrait with a look of curiosity. This person was actually a preacher of Wen Dao.

For such a person, Ye Chen did not hesitate at all and bowed to Ye Chen's portrait.

At this moment, everyone hurriedly saluted because Ye Qingyi was so powerful.

He is a preacher of the culture of the Central Region.

However, the moment Ye Chen bowed, the portrait of Ye Qingyi hanging in the middle of the Sage Hall fell directly to the ground.

“It fell!”

"Is Ye Qingyi not dead?"

Zhao Yin and the others were extremely shocked at this moment.

But they knew that Ye Qingyi was a supreme being above Haoran.

On that day, Ye Chen of the Dragon Temple bowed down and caused the Wisdom Buddha to die.

Meng Yan and the others were all extremely embarrassed at this moment.

Meng Yan hurriedly ordered someone to pick up Ye Qingyi's portrait.

"Master, please come this way!"

Meng Yan led Ye Chen to the side.

Above Haoran, in a thatched hut.

The figure in green lying there suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with fear.

"Ok?"

"Who?"

Ye Qingyi's face looked extremely ugly.

Because at this moment, a statue beside him shattered.

This statue is his own puppet made by him, which has the function of taking someone's life in his place.

Ye Qingyi was instantly covered in sweat.

His eyes were filled with fear. No one attacked him, but the mysterious power caused the puppet he had created to shatter.

The next moment, the spotless thatched hut and Ye Qingyi disappeared.

Ye Qingyi appeared in the back mountain of a college.

Looking at the old man in the academy, Ye Qingyi bowed respectfully, "Master, my natal puppet is broken. Can you tell me a fortune?"

Ye Qingyi was extremely respectful towards this dying old man.

“Unpredictable!”

“Unpredictable!”

"You go!"

The old man didn't look at Ye Qingyi and shook his head casually.

"Disciple retire!"

Ye Qingyi's expression changed slightly at this moment. Even his master was unpredictable.

In Shengxian Manor, Meng Yan was explaining Li Qingyi to Ye Chen at this moment. Meng Yan unexpectedly discovered that Ye Chen did not even know that Ye Qingyi was a preacher of literature.

After the explanation, Meng Yan couldn't help but ask: "Sir, who did you worship when you were studying?"

As Meng Yan finished speaking, the sound of everyone's footsteps instantly disappeared, and everyone's ears pricked up, as they also wanted to know the answer.

"me?"

"I won't worship!"

Ye Chen took a deep breath. In ancient times, scholars worshipped Confucius, but by the time he came to power, it was already a new era and people no longer worshipped Confucius. Ye Chen was speaking the truth.

When Ye Chen finished speaking, everyone was shocked.

This answer was beyond their expectations, but also reasonable. After all, Ye Chen's strength was really too strong.

"Young Master is invincible. This guy is really stupid. How could there be anyone in this world who dares to accept the Young Master's worship?"

On Long Yi's shoulder, the bird transformed from Kunpeng couldn't help but mutter to Long Yi.

"Yes, the young master's strength is too strong. He even taught us the supreme skills of the Buddhist world casually."

At this moment, Long Yi also deeply agreed.

"Sir, this is the altar of our Shengxian Manor."

"This is the place where we offer sacrifices, and it is also the most important place in our Shengxian Manor."

"The ancestors of our Shengxian Manor once left behind a teaching. As long as Shengxian Manor exists, the sacrifice in the main hall once every ten years is indispensable. As long as Shengxian Manor exists, the altar must be there." Meng Yan said solemnly.

"Ok?"

As soon as Meng Yan finished speaking, the expressions of Zhao Yin and others changed.

They had already discovered that this was the location of Jun's tomb. Now thinking of Meng Yan's words, he and Lekong looked at each other with a serious expression.

Because this place seems to be connected to a time and space node, and this time and space node seems to be able to bring down power.

The so-called ten-year sacrifice is just a disguise, because at this time and space node, a force will descend once every ten years to suppress this place.

At this moment, the two finally understood why Shengxian Manor was able to suppress the danger of the King's Tomb, because here, power could be brought down to suppress the King's Tomb and strengthen the seal.

"The altar?"

At this moment, Ye Chen couldn't help but look towards the altar.

He bowed solemnly.

As Ye Chen bowed, an invisible force erupted and a terrifying power descended. The formation seemed to be pushed to the extreme. The evil aura that had been revealed due to the loosening for thousands of years disappeared in an instant.

Here, only the mighty power remains.

"This, this... This is the evil power emanating from the peerless monarch, yet you suppressed it with just a bow."

At this moment, Zhao Yin looked at Lekong, her eyes full of fear.

Jun, that is the monarch.

Even if such a being dies, its remaining power is extremely terrifying and dangerous.

"Sir, who is he?"

At this moment, Zhao Yin didn't care about her heartbeat, and this question popped up in her mind again.

Liao Kong felt a shiver all over his body at this moment, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. "How ridiculous, how ridiculous! The Immortal King Xiaoyao actually plotted to use the great disaster spell in the king's tomb. If the young master doesn't agree, no matter how hard the Immortal King Xiaoyao tries, it will be in vain."

"Young Master's strength must be above yours."

"I must get the masterpiece that the young master is auctioning."

"Once we comprehend it, Dragon Temple will surely look down upon all other worlds." At this moment, Liaokong's breathing became extremely rapid.