"It's just a matter of raising hands." Ye Chen smiled slightly, but did not reveal his identity. Instead, he placed one hand on Haotian Shiyueyu's shoulder and the other hand on the shoulder of the old man in purple. Then the fairy fire that had changed color emerged to help the two people clear away the strange power in their bodies.

"True Fire?" Haotian Shiyue and the old man in purple looked at Ye Chen one after another, "Are you an alchemist?"

"That's right!" Ye Chen smiled and then opened the topic, "By the way, who are those people, why are they chasing you?"

Hearing this, Haotian Shiyue took a deep breath, "We are from the Haotian family. This time we went down the mountain to get the elixir for our father. Those from the Yin and Yang family got the news from somewhere, so we intercepted us halfway."

"Take the spiritual medicine? Has the head of the Haotian family been injured?" Ye Chen asked intentionally or unintentionally. Although he did not intend to accept his father from the bottom of his heart, he still couldn't help but speak.

Why!

The old man in purple couldn't help but sigh, "The head of the family made a big fuss in Nanchu a few days ago and suffered an indelible injury."

"Make a big fuss in Nanchu?" Ye Chen couldn't help but wrinkle, "The Haotian family is eight million miles away from Nanchu. How could they go to Nanchu to make trouble?"

"My friend doesn't know anything." The old man in purple sighed again, "Maybe I have also heard of Ye Chen, the head of Hengyue, who was the child of my family, but was framed as a demon, and was nailed to death on Guantian Cliff. Later, his body was stolen. The head of the family was furious and led people to make trouble in Nanchu, but was besieged by many forces in Nanchu, causing heavy losses. The head of the family almost died and suffered indelible Dao injuries."

Hearing this, Ye Chen frowned again.

I have to say that when he heard these words, he was still very touched. Unexpectedly, Haotian Xuanzhen would make a big fuss for him. When his heart was a little warm, his mood was still a little complicated.

Why!

When Ye Chen was silent, the old man in purple sighed again, and Haotian Shiyue, who was beside him, also looked silent, but she kept pursing her lips, and there was still a trace of pain in her beautiful eyes.

On this side, Ye Chen had slowly closed his palms, and the strange power in Haotian Shiyue and the old man in purple had been strongly refined by the Immortal Fire.

"Thank you for your help from fellow Taoists. My Haotian family is very grateful." Haotian Shiyue and the old man in purple bowed to thank him again, "If there is a place that can be useful to the Haotian family in the future, just speak."

"It's really okay. I have something to do. Please help from the Haotian family." Ye Chen couldn't help but smile.

"Fellow Daoist, it's okay."

"You Haotian family should have a large teleportation array or a large void array, but I don't know if you can lend it to me." Ye Chen smiled. It was too far from Nan Chu, so he couldn't fly back. It was a good choice to use the sect formation.

Of course, his meaning may be more than just the help of the ancestral formation.

The old man in purple said just now that Haotian Xuanzhen suffered a Taoist injury. The Taoist injury was not an ordinary injury. The pills were useless, and he could just heal the Taoist injury. With his relationship with Haotian Xuanzhen, he decided to go to the Haotian family. Even if he was unwilling to admit it, the blood of the Haotian family was still flowing in his body.

"Of course." The old man in purple and Haotian Shiyue happily agreed to Ye Chen's request. This was a life-saving grace, and this request was really not worth mentioning.

Soon, the huge flying sword entered the sky, flying towards one side like a long rainbow.

Along the way, Ye Chen was burying his head to wipe the Chixiao Sword.

But Haotian Shiyue and the old man in purple had peeked at him more than once. This boy who came out of nowhere was so powerful that he was so powerful!

"My friend, if you have such strength at such an age, you must be on the list of the Great Chu Storm!" After all, it was the old man in purple who broke the silence with one sentence.

Hearing this, Haotian Shiyue, who was standing beside her, couldn't help but look at her. They hadn't asked Ye Chen about his name along the way. To be honest, he also wanted to know Ye Chen's origin.

"The Great Chu Fengyun List?" Hearing these words, Ye Chen, who was pursing his sword, couldn't help but raise his head.

He is not unfamiliar with the Great Chu Fengyun List. It is the ranking of the combat power of the younger generation of Great Chu. This list is updated every ten years, not looking at cultivation, but only looking at combat power. Any disciple with strong combat power will basically appear on this Trend.

As for who wrote the Great Chu Fengyun List, this has always been a mystery, but it is worthy of affirmation that the ranking of the Great Chu Fengyun List is still very fair.

"Do you have this generation of great Chu Fengyun List?" Ye Chen looked at Haotian Shiyue and the old man in purple.

"Of course, right." Haotian Shiyue immediately took out a scroll and handed it to Ye Chen, "This is the Great Chu Storm List this year, which was just updated three days ago."

"I'll take a look first." Ye Chen had already spread out the scroll.

When Ye Chen saw a very dazzling name: the first place, the Holy Son of Hengyue Sect, 90% fits the host Yin Zhiping.

"Yin Zhiping, is it actually the number one?" Seeing that Yin Zhiping's name was ranked first, Ye Chen couldn't help but narrow his eyes. A cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and a murderous aura could not help but overflow, which made Haotian Shiyue and the old man in purple shiver on the side.

Unable to help, Haotian Shiyue and the old man in purple frowned, frowned, because Ye Chen's murderous aura was so cold.

"Well, he is indeed the first place." Immediately, the old man in purple had a sentence to resolve the embarrassment and stood up with a smile, "He is the host of the ninety-sixth degree of Hengyue Sect, carrying the ancient dragon soul of Taixu. His combat power is well deserved to be the first in the list of Fengyunshangs. However, if my young master Chen Ye is still there, it is hard to say, because his combat power is not inferior to Yin Zhiping."

"Young Master Chen Ye?" Ye Chen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, looked at the old man in purple and Haotian Shiyue, and asked tentatively, "Haotian Chen Ye?"

"It's him." Haotian Shiyue took a deep breath, "Although my younger brother is dead, my father said that he is the young master of my Haotian family."

Unable to help, Ye Chen's mood was touched again, he sighed in his heart, and then turned the scroll again.

When he saw it, he saw another familiar name: the second place in the Great Chu Fengyun List, the saint of Zhengyang Sect, and the Xuanling Body Ji Ningshuang.

"I'm not surprised that she can be the second place." Ye Chen murmured. He really fought with Ji Ningshuang. He knew Ji Ningshuang's horror so much that he deserved to be the second in the storm list.

After passing Ji Ningshuang's name, he turned the scroll again, but the next name made him a little unfamiliar. The third place in the Great Chu Fengyun List: the Holy Son of the Bloodthirsty Palace, Huo Zun.

"I haven't heard of it, but my strength is second only to Ji Ningshuang, and I must be a tough character." Ye Chen pondered.

As he said that, he continued to flip and saw the next name: the fourth place in the Great Chu Fengyun List: the Holy Son of Qingyun Sect, Lu Hou.

"Lu Hou." Ye Chen touched his chin, "Why have you never heard of this person?"

"He is the host of Qingyun Sect." On the side, the old man in purple explained, "It is said that he is a host with a 50% symmetry, which is far from the host of Hengyue Sect. However, even if it is a 50% symmetry, his combat power is very strong. I heard that Zhou Ao, the first true disciple of Qingyun Sect, was slapped in blood by his palm. It is so strong!"
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