Shinto Dantei

"Boy, with your current level of cultivation, you cannot be greedy for Wenwen Township."

Inside the cauldron, the cold voice of a mysterious woman came out.

Somehow, the mysterious woman, who had always been calm and emotionless, turned out to have a cold tone at this moment.

If he hadn't heard it clearly, Ye Chen would have thought he was hallucinating.

"Wait a minute, senior, what does it mean to be greedy for the gentle land? I haven't done anything yet."

Ye Chen spread his hands with a look of helplessness on his face, "You restrain me in cultivation for my own good. I know all this and am very grateful. Why do you have to interfere in your personal life?"

"Why is there so much nonsense?"

The mysterious woman was questioned like this, her face a little confused.

Later, he gritted his teeth and said, "Your swordsmanship is extremely strong, and your Qi and blood are as majestic as a dragon. The avenue you are walking on requires extremely high Yang Qi. Unless you are promoted to the level of the Imperial Grade, you must not... …Understand!"

"Is there still such a thing?"

Ye Chen touched his nose. He didn't think about it before, but now he can't.

Cheng Anran is a top choice in terms of appearance and temperament. Especially when she is wearing a white dress and sitting and playing the piano, she looks like a fairy. After seeing it, people can't help but feel amazed in their hearts.

"Of course, if you don't want all these years of hard work to go to waste, you'd better listen to me."

The mysterious woman snorted coldly, "Do you think I am willing to care about you? If the Heaven and Earth Creation Cauldron does not recognize you as its master, you will be like an ant in my eyes. How can I care about the life and death of an ant!"

"That makes sense."

Ye Chen nodded solemnly and had no choice but to postpone his life plans for a while.

At the moment, it seems that we can only wait until we enter the realm of the Emperor of Life and Death.

"An Ran, play a song for me."

Ye Chen took a bamboo deck chair from the cave and put it outside.

He was lying on the couch with his hands behind his head, feeling a little lazy.

If your mind is in a tense state for a long time, you really need to relax once in a while.

Otherwise, being wary of calculations and gritting your teeth all day long will indeed have a big impact on your spirit.

Cheng Anran nodded, and she took the initiative to walk outside the cave and took out the guqin.

Then, Zuo Niannian sat down and stroked the guqin with her long and slender fingers. After a little fiddling, the melodious sound of the piano bloomed.

Then, the sound of the piano gradually progressed like flowing water on a small bridge.

The spring water is tinkling and relaxing, making it easy for people to immerse themselves in it and completely relax their mind.

"good."

Ye Chen closed his eyes and rested his mind, and the corner of his mouth curved, "Compared to last time, there is improvement. It seems that your understanding is really extraordinary. If you are casual, you can clear the clouds and see the sun."

"All this is thanks to the young master."

Cheng Anran's voice is crisp and clear, and when matched with the sound of the piano, it becomes even more melodious.

In the void, ripples arose.

"What song is this?"

Ye Chen enjoyed it greedily.

The sound of the piano is like a woman in love, whispering her love.

"The phoenix seeks the phoenix."

Cheng Anran lowered his head in shame.

Gradually, Ye Chen felt that his soul was integrating into the sound of the piano, and there was a faint feeling of resonance.

Above the void, the essence began to flow rapidly, turning into a whirlpool and pouring into the two bodies.

Ye Chen was lying on the recliner to rest, and Cheng Anran was playing the piano beside him. A pair of boys and girls with extraordinary looks seemed to be a perfect match at this moment, like a match made in heaven.

The rich light covered them, forming a thin light curtain, like the sun, moon and stars, shining around the two people.

The artistic conception is extraordinary.

However, at this moment, a sudden sound interrupted the artistic conception.

"Senior sister, I heard that you betrayed yourself for the sect."

Not far away, a handsome man with extraordinary bearing walked quickly.

After seeing the scene in front of him, a ray of anger flashed between his brows.

Cheng Anran's hands suddenly stopped, she gritted her teeth slightly, a little sullen, but speechless.

To a certain extent, this man was right.

In order to save the sect, she did betray herself and willingly became Ye Chen's maid.

The man walked to the cave, with a look of pain and sorrow in his eyes.

"Senior sister, you said that Feng Qiuhuang will never sing for a man!"

Cheng Anran calmly retracted his hand and said calmly, "I'm not talking about ordinary men."

"Senior sister, you mean that he is extraordinary?"

The handsome man's heart tightened, he stared at Ye Chen and shouted angrily, "I don't understand what attracts senior sister to him. Senior sister, please don't be deceived by his sweet words!"

"That's wrong. An Ran and I hit it off right away. The piano and the piano played harmoniously. We regretted meeting each other so late. We immediately decided to help the Black Flame Sect overcome this disaster. How come it changed the taste in your mouth?"

Ye Chen slowly sat up from the recliner and looked at the handsome man with an indifferent expression.

"Shut up, you have no right to speak here!"

The handsome man was furious, "Senior sister, do you expect him to help the sect survive the Tianjiao War? Look at his level. He has killed seven times and is not as high as mine. Apart from the fact that this skin is better than mine, what else is there? Merit?"

"What you said is half right."

Ye Chen smiled and said, "The second half of the sentence is quite right."

"Go away, stop talking nonsense!"

Anger arose in the man's pupils, "Senior sister, everyone is very distressed when the sect is in such a situation, but this is by no means a reason for you to betray yourself. What's more, this kid doesn't have the strength to help the sect face the battle of geniuses. If it fails completely at that time, it will really be doomed!”

"Chen Qingfeng, that's enough!"

Cheng Anran's almond-shaped eyes glared, and his pretty face was full of anger, "I make my own choices and it has nothing to do with you, and you have no right to dictate to me!"

Chen Qingfeng gritted his teeth, "Senior sister, you know that I have admired you for a long time, and you also understand that after the three senior brothers left, I, Chen Qingfeng, will be the number one genius of the Black Flame Sect. You must count on me to survive the battle of geniuses, but You did something like this at the last moment that chilled me!"

"So, this is what you came here to say?"

Ye Chen almost understood it, half-smiling but not smiling, "An Ran, keep playing, I like the previous piece of music very much."

He's just an idiot who doesn't know the heights of the world, and arguing with him lowers his status.

"good."

Cheng Anran responded softly, his attitudes towards Ye Chen and Chen Qingfeng were completely different.

She continued stroking with her fingers, making pleasant music.

Still a phoenix begging for a phoenix.

Cheng Anran entered Taoism with the piano, and once made a great wish to play the song "Pursue the Phoenix" only for the person he likes in this life.

If you are not emotional, you will naturally not be able to play the true charm of Feng Qiuhuang.

"Die to me!"

Chen Qingfeng's face was crazily twisted and extremely ferocious.

He roared violently, and a long knife appeared in his hand. With endless killing intent, he slashed at Ye Chen's head in the air.

The fire of jealousy burns crazily.