Shinto Dantei

For example, Ye Chen could tell from the middle-aged man in front of him that his aura was a little weak, as if he had been seriously injured. Both his strength and origin were much weaker than at his peak.

In other words, he had been seriously injured!

Otherwise, it should be far stronger than it is now.

Now this middle-aged man's strength is roughly at the level of one or two changes in life and death, which is almost equivalent to the level of a first-class sect master.

His aura is so weak, but he has such strength. Judging from this result, he has at least experienced four or five changes of life and death in the past!

This discovery shocked Ye Chen.

It seems that the Black Flame Sect is definitely not as simple as it seems.

"Uncle Cheng."

Ye Chen cupped his fists and saluted.

"Please come in quickly."

Chengshan turned sideways and invited Ye Chen into the hall with a smile.

There was a look of surprise in Cheng Anran's beautiful eyes.

It seemed that dad had a very good impression of Ye Chen.

This also gave rise to some expectations in her heart.

The hall smelled of sandalwood, which was very light.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered here, appearing somewhat violent and chaotic.

These things may not be detectable by others.

Even if you notice it, you may not notice it.

But Ye Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.

The energy is violent and chaotic, indicating that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here has been impacted by extremely terrifying airflow in a short period of time.

Either there is a battle between strong men, or there is an extremely exaggerated power coming.

The former is obviously impossible.

It can only be the latter.

"Master Ye, are you from the Lingjian Sect?"

Chengshan asked proactively.

"Exactly."

Ye Chen nodded.

"Mr. Guan Ye's body is strong and his energy and blood are strong. He doesn't look like he comes from the Lingjian Sect at all. May I ask, Mr. Ye, while practicing swordsmanship, did you also practice your body?"

Chengshan has a keen eye and can see Ye Chen's extraordinary qualities at a glance.

The sword cultivator can attack the sky, fly in the air with his sword, and kill people thousands of miles away. He also has unparalleled sword skills and dazzling body skills. Once he displays all his fierce methods, almost no one can compare with him.

As for those who are strong in body training, they pay more attention to their physique, Qi and blood.

With a strong body, energy and blood like a dragon, and a long breath, he can fight against the world with his own power!

Comparing the two, purely in terms of attack, the sword cultivator is naturally stronger.

But body cultivation also has its own advantages and strengths.

Moreover, these two avenues require a lot of hard work to be able to spy on the eventuality.

A practitioner like Ye Chen, who can achieve great results in both swordsmanship and physical training, if you look at the entire Zhongzhou, you will definitely not find anyone second.

Because of this, Chengshan was shocked.

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Although the sword cultivator's attack is powerful, once the spiritual energy is exhausted, the combat power will be reduced. The martial arts training focuses more on strengthening oneself. As long as one breath is left, you can fight with blood, fight against the sky and the earth, and live forever." , the fight doesn’t stop.”

After a pause, Ye Chen continued, "Combining the two, taking each other's strengths and making up for their weaknesses, is the true meaning of my great path!"

After saying these words, Chengshan's expression changed.

He admitted that he had seen so many outstanding talents, but none of them could have Ye Chen's ideas and vision.

Ordinary practitioners, let alone doing this, may not even think about it.

Only Ye Chen has embarked on a unique path by practicing it himself.

This alone is enough to make people respect him.

"May I ask Mr. Ye, which master did you study under?"

Chengshan didn't dare to look down upon Ye Chen in the slightest.

He realized that even compared to those long-famous geniuses in Zhongzhou, the other party was by no means inferior.

No wonder he could become Xiao Xuan's friend.

Third Young Master Xiao of the Lingjian Sect has always had a higher eye than anyone else, and not everyone is qualified to make friends with him.

"I have never had a master, so everything is my own exploration."

Ye Chen chuckled.

However, these words struck Chengshan's ears like thunder.

He began to realize that the other party was a piece of rough jade!

He doesn't need anyone else to help him polish it, he can shine brilliantly on his own.

After a long time, Chengshan said, "As for the current predicament of the sect, I don't know if An Ran has told you. The sect is indeed in dire straits at present. After the three traitors defected, our Black Flame Sect is actually Lian Tianjiao. We don’t have enough manpower to fight, and if this continues, we will only be cannibalized by the Chiluo Sect.”

"Don't worry, it's just a battle between Tianjiao. Since I promised to help An Ran resolve this matter, I will definitely do it."

Ye Chen was quite confident.

The top genius of the first-class sect, even if he breaks the sky, he can kill eight or nine times.

Facing an opponent of this level, Ye Chen would crush him without any doubt.

"If you need any cultivation resources, you can tell me. As long as the sect has them, I will give them to you."

Chengshan smiled bitterly and said, "Master Ye, the future of the Black Flame Sect depends entirely on you."

After Ye Chen and Cheng Anran left, Chengshan still sat in his seat, a little lost in thought.

As if he had made some kind of decision, he stood up and walked towards the depths of the hall.

When he came to the painting, a touch of piety appeared on Chengshan's expression.

However, before he could ask any questions, the painting in front of him suddenly glowed with a faint golden light.

This golden light is extremely pure.

Chengshan looked shocked and couldn't help but said, "Do you even think Mr. Ye is the person we have been looking for?"

The golden light around the painting became even more intense.

Cheng Shan sighed deeply, "I originally thought so too. From the first time I saw Ye Chen, I was sure that he had the ability to lead us out of the predicament, and he was worthy of An Ran... But then, after talking to him, I found that he had a unique interpretation of the avenue, and the road he embarked on was unprecedented and unparalleled. Moreover, this kid was stronger than An Ran in both physique and bloodline. The question now is whether An Ran was worthy of him!" Cheng An Ran led Ye Chen all the way to a cave. The cave was very clean, and three spirit gathering arrays were carved on the periphery. Rich spiritual energy flowed from all directions and injected into the cave. Every breath was accompanied by rich spiritual energy, "Young Master, you will be wronged to live here for the next three days." Cheng An Ran was busy cleaning up. She obviously had never done this kind of work on weekdays, and she was in a mess for a while. "What about you?" Ye Chen asked with a smile. "I..." Cheng An Ran's pretty face flushed and her ears were hot. My heart was beating like a deer.

What does this mean?

Does he want me to stay and live with him?

How can this be possible...

But then, Cheng Anran thought that she was the other party's maid.

No matter what opinions Mr. Ye put forward, she should obey.

"If you want, I can stay here."

Cheng Anran was a little embarrassed to say it. After saying this, two red clouds appeared on her cheeks.

She immediately lowered her head and dared not even look at Ye Chen.