Chapter 698
A group of children from aristocratic families gathered at the Yuelai Inn, and their voices moved everywhere, wanting to meet the sage of the world, Master Yang.

However, Yang Chen didn't pay attention to his disciples.

Because the cultivation base of these disciples is not high, if Yang Chen makes a move, he can completely beat these young talents to the ground with one hand.

"Alright, since we don't see them, let's leave now, go to the palace, and meet my father, my father has long wanted to see you."

The Ninth Prince is the prince of the current dynasty, with a noble status, so naturally he is not afraid of the children of these aristocratic families.

Immediately ordered the guards to pay the money.

Then, following the sage of the world, Yang Chen, walked out from the guest room with a group of guards.

"Prince and Master Yang, it is the honor of Yuelai Inn to live in my inn. No matter what you say, you can't ask for this money. If Master Yang is willing, I am willing to ask for a copy of calligraphy and stay in Yuelai Inn ***The wits of the past watch."

The children of many aristocratic families next to him also had envious eyes. Everyone already knew that this alchemist was a Confucian and Taoist sage who mastered Confucian and Taoist secret techniques.

Since he became famous, every word he wrote contains the true meaning of Confucianism and Taoism, and has infinite power.

If Yang Chen, the sage of the world, left a picture, a poem or an article for this Yuelai Inn, this Yuelai Inn would be famous forever with the calligraphy left by Yang Chen.

To be famous in history is an honor that no amount of money can buy.

The big fat man at Yuelai Inn is indeed very calculating.

Yang Chen smiled, "Alright, since that's the case, please bring me some paper and a pen. I once read a small poem from a book, and it's not bad, so I'll give it to you."

The big fat man at the Yuelai Inn immediately smiled, and asked people to fetch the best paper and pen, and asked them to grab the two ends of the paper and straighten it. Then they saw Yang Chen soaked the ink and picked up the pen with willow bones in his heart. The various techniques of tendons flow, and the writing goes on and on, and the pen goes like a dragon and a snake, which is completely natural.

A few years especially remember the fairy sword love

The inn is different

Old rain and new knowledge, we always meet by chance

Confidante makes money

Green Shirt and Upright Rivers and Lakes Tour

When you wake up from a dream, love returns, and love is in a hurry in fleeting years.

This is a Huanxi yarn, it is about the story of the Immortal Sword Inn, Yang Chen likes it very much, took it out today, and used it here!

Immortals pass on magical skills, and enter the rivers and lakes to wield swords.

Wine moistens tenderness, accompanied by beauty and free and easy.

After writing this little poem, Yang Chen was slightly stunned for a moment.

"I really miss the days when I saw Sword and Fairy. I haven't written a novel for a long time. I have stopped writing since I turned into a butterfly. If I have time, I sincerely hope that I can bring all the novels I read in my previous life to this place. Come in the world."

After arriving in this world, Yang Chen only wrote two novels, one "Butterfly Transformation" and one "The Story of the West Chamber".

After the two novels came out, they were very popular, and they were spread to all directions in the shortest period of time. Until now, there are still many people who come to buy these two books from Weicheng.

In addition to the printed version, there are also many manuscripts, which have been circulated in the hands of many people. Yang Chen's name, along with the spread of these novels, has become famous all over the world.

These two novels are both classics handed down from generation to generation. After the book was completed, it was blessed by the vitality of heaven and earth, and the rhyme of Taoism permeated, drooping down, and imprinted in it. The world of this novel can be turned into a virtual world.

When one's soul is out of the body, one can enter the novel world, and experience joys and sorrows together with the characters in the novel world.

"The inn is different from the old ones. The old rains new knowledge, and we always meet by chance."

"What a beautiful song!"

"My Yuelai inn is the largest and best inn in Dazhou. There are great scholars in talking and laughing, and there are no white people in business. Everyone here is the proud son of heaven and the strange people of immortality. It will bring the reputation of my Yuelai Inn to a higher level."

The fat man at Yuelai Inn was very happy in his heart, and he was very grateful to Yang Chen.

Yang Chen said with a smile, "There is no need for that. There are so many of us staying at the Yuelai Inn. Boss, you don't charge for the rent, but only for a poem. If you don't feel bad, then that's fine."

The fat man kept nodding, "No loss, no loss, I think this poem contains Confucianism and Taoism secrets, as if there is a sword fairy hiding in it, if someone dares to make trouble in Yuelai Inn Once a sword fairy comes out, the sword energy is three thousand miles across, and the light of the sword is cold to the nineteen continents, who can resist it?"

"If this kind of business loses money, then I will be too dissatisfied."

Yang Chen said with a smile, "It's good if you don't think it's a loss."

After giving the written poem to the owner of Yuelai Inn, Yang Chen kept on stepping, looking around, all he could see was a generation of geniuses, disciples of aristocratic families.

These people are all so full of blood and arrogance.

"Everyone, today I'm going to see the current emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. I don't have time for other things. If there is nothing special, I will leave now."

Yang Chen said softly, and wanted to leave with the Ninth Prince.

"What? Just such a fluffy sentence to send us away?"

"Too arrogant!"

"So many of us came here to pay a visit to him, but he ignored us so much. He is really a person from a small place. Even if he has read a few books, he doesn't have much education."

"I have to teach him a lesson and let him know that only hard fists have the right to speak."

The proud sons of heaven looked at Yang Chen who was about to leave, their faces were livid, their hearts were filled with anger, and they felt humiliated.

In their view, with so many people coming to see Yang Chen, the sage of the world, no matter what, Yang Chen should stay and talk to them for a while before leaving.

How can you just leave like this?

The anger in the hearts of the people was hard to calm down, and the blood was surging, stirring up a storm in the sky.

"Yang Chen, I came here to pay a special visit today, and you just leave like this, isn't it too good?"

"If you don't like me, just say so, why do you have to be so perfunctory?"

Qiu Shui, a disciple of the Great Luo Sword Sect of the Immortal Sect of the World, has sword light rippling in his eyes. He looks at Yang Chen condescendingly, with the arrogance of a disciple of the Immortal Sect.

His body was like a long sword, with sword energy rippling, and thunder bursts, looking at Yang Chen.

The Saintess Liu Cuilian of the Great Luo Sword Sect personally intercepted Yang Chen and the Ninth Princes outside the capital, but these people have now entered the imperial dynasty and were seriously injured, but the Saintess Liu Cuilian has disappeared.

Could it be that the Saintess Liu Cuilian of the Great Luo Sword Sect was killed by the current sage Yang Chen, the Ninth Prince and others?
Liu Cuilian is an eternal little giant in the Jindan realm, and she is also a sword cultivator with great attack power. Qiu Shui never believes that this group of people has the strength to hurt Liu Cuilian, the saint of the Da Luo Sword Sect.

(End of this chapter)

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