The battle ended, and the venue for the Five Mountains' fighting fell into silence. Everyone didn't know whether the Five Mountains' fighting continued, and the scene was once very awkward.

In short, Ye Chen was not qualified to participate in the battle of the Five Mountains. Although most of the gods and goddesses of the Four Mountains were defeated by him, some of them were not eliminated. For example, the sons of Songshan and the sons of Taishan were both those who entered the finals. At this point, neither of the sons of the two sects had yet to decide the outcome.

For a moment, most people looked at the head of Kunlun.

In fact, the head of Kunlun is also thinking about this issue.

All the five mountains have to make a difference in success or failure. The rules cannot be broken. At least the battle between the Son of Songshan and the Son of Taishan will still have to fight. But seeing that the two of them are sleeping soundly, one sleeps better than the other, and they will not wake up for a while.

"Why, let's postpone it for two days?" Kunlun Zhenxian said leisurely.

The head of Kunlun was silent, only looked at the head of the Five Mountains.

"It's easy." Huashan Zhenren shrugged, calm and leisurely, it doesn't matter whether he delays or not. He doesn't care who the Five Mountains fights fall.

It is because no matter which faction is the first, it cannot erase the fact that Ye Chen is defeated. To put it bluntly, the battle between the Five Mountains is the biggest winner of the Huashan faction.

"No objection." The head of Songshan said indifferently, his expression extremely dark.

"No objection." The leader of Taishan was the same. It was true that he lost to Ye Chen, but the Five Mountains had not yet defeated the Taishan Sect, so he had to rely on this to find some face.

"No objection." The heads of Hengshan and Hengshan sects were not very kind, and the two factions had been eliminated. It doesn't matter whether they were postponed or not. Whoever liked to beat them would be beaten.

"In this way, we will postpone the battle again for two days."

The head of Kunlun stood up and spread his words throughout the eight wildernesses. After the words fell, they left.

Before leaving, the old Taoist did not forget to glance at Ye Chen, you kid are really outstanding! You are not qualified to participate in the Five Mountains Battle, but you are so popular.

Ye Chen naturally refused to do this look. If you want to figure it out, the other party will challenge it first and have to come to find excitement. If there is a good thing to collect treasures, there is no reason not to do it.

People in the world coughed dryly and stood up. They had participated in the Five Mountains battles so many times, and this was a weird thing. It was actually a playoff game, the first time that it was the first time that it was in the first place!

All of this is attributed to the small stones in Huashan.

Speaking of Ye Chen, he was leisurely and sat steadily, holding a storage bag, burying his head, counting his own spoils, his face was no longer pale, but rather rosy; his breath was no longer listless, extremely majestic, unlike a wounded person.

It’s a mess that the Siyue’s son and goddess are!

The old guys stroked their beards and looked so deep. Except for the two gods of Hengshan and Hengshan, the other gods of the gods who lost the loss and the remains of the remains, and their natal weapons were all won by Ye Chen. The Songshan Sect and the Taishan Sect were the worst, and they also lost two more god materials against the heavens.

The old faces of the Siyue Master are even more ugly than the other.

Especially the head of Songshan, he was most jealous of people. It was all your fault for your precious son. He fought just because he was fighting. He was out of control. He was out of control when he was fighting.

"Four fellow Taoists, don't get angry."

The real person in Huashan smiled and grabbed Ye Chen with one hand and walked away from the sky. His waist was so straight that he was so powerful that his steps were powerful. It was the first time he was so happy.

As soon as these words were spoken, the Siyue Master who had just stood up almost fell into trouble.

The huge fighting venue has become much empty with the crowd.

Everyone sighed when they left. Ye Chen's battles were much more exciting than the Five Mountains' fighting skills. A drama actor who acted had cheated a lot of people.

Speaking of this delay, it is actually useless. Even if you can win the first place in the battle, it still cannot change the fact: Ye Chen's defeated generals, while carrying the dazzling brilliance, they will also increase Ye Chen's height by one point accordingly.

In the future, when the world preaches the first hymn, they will also bring Ye Chen along. The first hymn is very awesome, but Ye Chen in Huashan is even more domineering and has won the first hymn son of the gods.

Night falls quietly.

Outside Kunlun Mountain, there are many people, most of them are old guys. They are visiting Kunlun on the spot, but in fact, they are trying to talk to Mr. Ye. The Kunlun Master is very embarrassed.

When I went to see the Kunlun Mountain, there were also people who were motivated. Most of them were the disciples and elders of Kunlun, gathering one after another, whispering and pointing, and talking nonstop.

It’s just that Ye Chen’s performance in the battle between the Five Mountains was too amazing.

"This is too terrifying. In just a few months, I have broken through to the Holy King, and there are still five decays of heaven and man. How could he pick up such a treasure lump from the Huashan Sect?"

"You haven't seen it, the Goddess of the Four Mountains lost and lost, but the Goddess of the Four Mountains lost!"

"I have won all my natal magic weapons. Ye Chen has gained a lot of rewards in several solo battles."

"Because of him, the five mountains fighting has been delayed."

At night when it should be quiet, under the mountain, it was very lively. Everyone wanted to go up to Ye Chen to talk about his life ideals, but they were rejected by the real person in Huashan. If you let go, you won’t stop. Kunlun’s urination is very clear, and he always likes to poach.

On the top of the peak, the Huashan real man sat opposite the Huashan fairy, leisurely cooking tea, and sometimes he would look at Ye Chen not far away, sit under the old tree, quietly carving wood carvings.

The goddess of Huashan was also there, holding her face with her hands and sitting beside Ye Chen. Since she came back, she has been staring at her like this, wanting to see what is different about this little stone.

As for the God of Mount Hua, it was already gone. He was so angry when he saw Ye Chen. It was him who was in the limelight today. If it weren't for Ye Chen, he would have already been the first in the battle.

"Why did you advance to the saint before you survive the decline of the five heavens and man?" In the end, the goddess of Huashan couldn't help but be curious and asked tentatively, and could not be so arrogant.

Upon hearing this, the real person of Huashan and the fairy of Huashan also raised their ears.

"I don't know." Ye Chen calmed down for a moment, then shook his head helplessly.

This is the truth, and I have not figured it out yet. It is mostly related to his memory and response to the disaster, or because of the Tao, there is also the Emperor's Aggregation of the Tao Sutra, which is possible for any of them.

While speaking, a strong wind blew, and a man fell from the sky.

When I looked at it, I saw that it was the head of Songshan Mountain, with a dark old face, extremely gloomy. Especially when I saw Ye Chen, I didn't get angry and my eyes were full of fire.

"Your son of god volunteered to come to power, but no one forced him." Huashan Zhenren smiled slowly, and a gentle force was full of power, which removed the power of the head of Songshan for Ye Chen.

"If you don't say much, you can bring it to your natal magic weapon."

The head of Songshan stretched out his hand, his tone was slightly cold.

This is his purpose tonight. In two days, the Five Mountains will fight, and his son of the Goose God will go to the stage to fight. If he does not have the natal magic weapon to help the battle, he will definitely be defeated.

"I knew I was coming, I was ready." Ye Chen put down the carving knife, smiled, and took out the natal weapon of the Son of Songshan, which shone brightly under the moon.

He took it out, but he didn't hand it over. He held the rag in one hand and put it on it hard, and sometimes he would breathe a sigh of relief, which made him shiny.

Just kidding, there is no reason to send the treasures I won from the bet battle. If you want your son of god's natal magic weapon, you have to exchange them for the treasures and trade them equally.

The head of Songshan Mountain understands this meaning. A brushing his hand and something flew out of his sleeves. It was a piece of golden fairy iron, with golden light and an inexplicable Taoist ecstasy.

Ye Chen glanced up and glanced at him without saying anything, and then he buried his head in the magic weapon. After all, he was the leader of a sect. He came over in the middle of the night and teased me. The natal weapon of your son of god is a real quasi-emperor weapon, which is cast from a divine iron. If you want to take such a piece of immortal iron, you would be too good at doing business and have no sincerity at all.

The head of Songshan took a deep breath, endured the urge to be furious, and then flicked his sleeves again, a piece of silver divine iron hung in the air, more dazzling than the golden fairy iron.

"Good thing." The goddess of Huashan shined with eyes, and she favored this silver divine iron thief. Just because the natal weapon of the son of Kunlun was cast from this divine iron, it was extremely precious.

Looking at Ye Chen again, he glanced up and still didn't say anything, and continued to wipe the magic weapon.

"You..." The face of the head of Songshan was instantly cold.

Ye Chen didn't even raise his head, so he would do whatever he should do, and he wouldn't change it if he had less.

The fairy of Huashan covered her mouth and smiled. The real person in Huashan stroked his beard and laughed happily. He was quite optimistic about Ye Chen. He was really calm and could not speak a word. The best response was to respond.

The head of Songshan, the head of Songshan, looked at him with a side look, and the old eyes were blooming, as if it was saying, "After you are the head of the head, you won't fart, let him change me?"

The real person in Huashan did not say anything, and even read an ancient scroll with his hand. He ignored you. This action explained a very good sentence: If you are rich in Songshan, please give me more!

The head of Songshan took a deep breath, and his anger was already brewing and almost exploded. He was so angry that his stomach hurt, liver, kidney, and his whole body hurt.

The atmosphere once became extremely depressing, no one spoke, and it was terrible.

"This magic weapon is quite domineering. If it is integrated into your iron stick, it will definitely be even more fierce."

"To be honest, that's what it means."

"I know the method of refining troops. If you don't understand, I will teach you."

The goddess of Huashan and Ye Chen were quite romantic. They were upright with their heads on their heads, and they were talking and chatting happily. It seemed that they were always ready to break the magic weapon of the Son of Songshan.

The fairy of Huashan covered her mouth and laughed secretly. She was quite optimistic about Ye Chen and the goddess of Huashan. She cooperated so well. It was true that if she stayed with Xiao Shitou for a long time, she would always get into some bad habits.

The dark old face of the head of Songshan Mountain turned red instantly, and the old guy who had lived for thousands of years was not unknown. How could he not know the meaning of these two little kids? This is to scare him!

After all, he still looked so painful that he took the third piece of divine iron from his sleeve.

As soon as this divine iron came out, even the real person in Huashan looked sideways.

It was a strange piece of magical iron, as big as a small wine jar, its shape was irregular, but it was full of brilliance and shining brightly. It was quite heavy, making the space twisted. Listening carefully, you can still hear the sound of the sky of the Great Dao, as if it appeared and appeared.

"This is..." A glimmer of light flashed in fairy's beautiful eyes of fairy.

"The magical iron of creation is undoubtedly." Huashan Zhenren smiled.
Chapter completed!