The wisdom is against the sky: people in Daqin, the maid Shao Siming

As they were talking, Miaotai Peak came into view.

It is not quite accurate to call it a mountain. It is just two huge rocks nearly a hundred meters high standing opposite each other.

On top of the two huge rocks is a very flat arena paved with bluestone.

At this time, there were already huge crowds of people at the foot of Miaotai Peak, and the sound of conversations was deafening.

Seeing this scene, Ying Chen frowned slightly.

Han Fei also looked helpless when he saw the crowds of people all over the mountains in front of him.

“I didn’t expect that there would be so many people crowding in the front even though we came so early.”

"Looks like we have to squeeze in."

"Excuse me, please let us in, the person in front..."

As he spoke, Han Fei prepared to push through the crowd and take the lead to squeeze in.

However, as Han Fei shouted, someone immediately turned around with an unhappy look on his face.

"Why are you pushing so hard? Don't you see there are so many people?"

But when those people turned around and saw Ying Chen, their faces changed instantly and they greeted him respectfully.

"Yu Canghai, a Taoist disciple from Mount Qingcheng, greets Master Ying Chen."

"Yue Buqun of Huashan Sect, nice to meet Master Ying Chen, thank you for teaching me."

"..."

Looking at the people who were greeting him, Ying Chen nodded slightly.

Without waiting for Ying Chen to speak, Yue Buqun said loudly: "Everyone, Master Ying Chen has arrived, please make way!"

People in the underworld are all unruly and unruly.

But when they heard Ying Chen's name, the Taoist disciples around him turned around and greeted Ying Chen without any hesitation.

He also took the initiative to make way for Ying Chen, leaving him a passage of about one meter to facilitate his passage.

Seeing this scene, Han Fei and Fu Nian's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise.

"It seems that Master Ying Chen's sermon that night was far more ingenious than I thought, otherwise it would be impossible for so many Taoist disciples to be so respectful to him at the same time."

"It's a pity that I'm not a disciple of the Taoist sect. I'm really curious about what Ying Chen said that night!"

When Ying Chen saw this, he smiled and bowed to everyone.

Then he walked past the crowd and arrived at the foot of Miaotai Peak.

As a distinguished guest with an invitation letter, Ying Chen was naturally different from those who were standing around watching the battle.

Tianzong had already prepared a seat for Ying Chen in advance.

And as Ying Chen sat down.

"Master Yingchen, Xiaomeng still needs to go see my senior brother, so I'll take my leave first."

"Remember this later, be careful!"

Since there were outsiders around, Xiao Meng no longer called Ying Chen "Daddy", but she still reminded him with concern, as if she was afraid that Ying Chen was no match for Zhao Huangchao.

"Don't worry, Master Xiaomeng, I'm confident. Go ahead."

Xiao Meng nodded, looked back every few steps, and walked towards the Taoist Tianzong camp with worry in her eyes.

After Xiao Meng left, Han Fei took the initiative to speak again, saying enviously: "Just now, Han Fei thought that he could only force his way in, but he didn't expect that Master Ying Chen could make everyone respectfully make way for him without saying a word. I admire you!"

Ying Chen just smiled indifferently, "It's just a compliment from everyone, it's not worth mentioning."

immediately.

Ying Chen spoke again in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Ninth Young Master, how about a deal between you and me?"

"Deal, what kind of deal?"

Han Fei couldn't wait to answer and seemed very interested.

Ying Chen planned to use Han Fei to make him hand over the reverse scale of his heart to him.

Otherwise, searching by yourself would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

After all, in the memory of the previous life.

There is no known time or place for the first appearance of the Ni Lin Sword, and we don't even know which country it is hidden in. How can we find it?

In this case, it would be better to let Han Fei take the initiative to hand over the Ni Lin Sword to me, so as to save me from wasting time, and the cost I pay is almost negligible.

Therefore, Ying Chen said: "The Ninth Master is in the Confucian School, so he should have no source of information."

"But I still want to ask, have you ever heard of the Korean Night Organization and its four evil generals?"

"The Marquis of Blood Robe, the Emerald Tiger on the Stone, the Female Monster of the Jade Tide, and the Man in Straw Raincoat under the Moon, are these the four you are talking about, Master Ying Chen?"

"As a prince of Han, Han Fei has naturally heard of the names of these four people."

But soon, Han Fei suddenly changed the subject.

"I just don't know why you suddenly mentioned these four people, Master Ying Chen?"

"How could a South Korean organization be related to this transaction between you and me?"

"Does it mean that as the third son of the Qin Empire, you can still manage South Korea?"

Chapter 67: The Covenant between Heaven and Man, Zhao Huangchao, a Half-Step Heavenly Man, Appears

Ying Chen did not explain for Han Fei, which was very meaningful.

"One day in the future, the Ninth Young Master will encounter a sword, a very special sword, and its name is the Scale of the Heart."

"Mr. Nine, you can choose to send the sword to the Yin-Yang family."

"Then I can help you get rid of the Four Evil Generals of Night!"

Han Fei burst out laughing instantly.

"Master Yingchen, let's not talk about whether Han will encounter the divine sword called the Heart's Reverse Scale in the future."

"Just talking about the Four Evil Generals of Night, they don't seem to have any conflicts with me. Why should I get rid of them for no reason?"

Ying Chen just smiled calmly, "Mr. Nine, have you ever heard of the Yin-Yang School's astrological laws?"

Han Fei was a little surprised when he heard this.

"Everyone says that the world is unpredictable."

"Only the Yin-Yang School has found the intricate connection between the changes in heaven and earth from the ever-changing orbits of the stars."

"Everyone has a destiny, and there is a fixed number in the dark. This is the astrological law of the Yin-Yang School."

"But, could it be that the Third Young Master is also proficient in astrology?"

Ying Chen didn't say anything.

Yan Fei held Ying Chen's arm at this time and said proudly: "My husband is proficient in almost all Yin-Yang arts of the Yin-Yang School. How could a mere astrological law possibly stump him?!"

Hearing Yan Fei's explanation, Han Fei's eyes flashed with surprise.

After all, he didn't know how many people in the Yin-Yang School knew the art of Yin-Yang.

But the Yin-Yang School has been passed down for more than 500 years, and the number of Yin-Yang techniques circulated within it is definitely not a small number.

If Ying Chen can really master almost all the Yin-Yang techniques, that would be terrifying.

This made him frown and stare at Ying Chen, as if he wanted to see some answer from Ying Chen's face.

Unfortunately, Ying Chen did not have any special expression, which made Han Fei a little disappointed.

After a while, Han Fei spoke again.

"it is good!"

"Although I don't know why Master Ying Chen asked me to provide the Ni Lin Sword instead of looking for it myself, Han Fei has made a note of this deal."

"Just Third Young Master, can you tell me in advance what the conflict between Ye Mu and me will be about?"

As he spoke, Han Fei looked at Ying Chen pleadingly.

"right!"

"Right? The right of rights?"

Han Fei was somewhat confused after hearing what Ying Chen said.

He does not like power. In fact, compared to power, he prefers to be an idle young man.

But the answer given by Ying Chen is that because of power, he will come into conflict with Ye Mu and the Four Evil Generals of Ye Mu?

Although he felt it was impossible, Han Fei inexplicably believed it a little more when he thought of Ying Chen's identity and nodded vigorously.

"The laws of astrology can help us understand the general trend of the world. It is truly a magical art of yin and yang."

"I just hope that I will never send anyone to the Yin Yang family to look for the young master."

Ying Chen smiled playfully, "But sometimes, the world is like a chess game, and you have no say in your choices."

"It is destiny, so be it!"

After that, Ying Chen ignored Han Fei.

At this time, Han Fei had not yet seen the corrupt side of South Korea and was not disappointed with South Korea.

Wanting Han Fei to work for you now is simply a pipe dream.

Therefore, the time to subdue Han Fei has not yet come.

Ying Chen now just wants to obtain the divine sword with a unique sword spirit, the Reverse Scale of the Heart.

Han Fei on the side stroked his chin, wondering what the so-called destiny that Ying Chen mentioned was.

"Is there really an invisible force between heaven and earth that controls everything in the world?"

Han Fei was confused, but unfortunately no one could give him an answer.

He now suddenly wanted to go back to Xiaoshengxianzhuang and ask his teacher Xunzi.

"Maybe my teacher can give me an answer?"

......

......

...

Just as Han Fei was thinking, there was sudden silence around him.

Then, an old man with an immortal look was seen flying from a distance to the top of Miaotai Peak, holding the Xueji sword left by the Taoist ancestor.

This person is none other than the current leader of the Taoist Tian Sect, Chisongzi.

Since he has appeared, it means that the covenant between heaven and man is about to begin.

really.

With the appearance of Chisongzi, a figure wearing a Taoist robe also flew out from the Taoist sect.

"The new leader of the Human Sect, Xiaoyaozi, greets the leader of the Heaven Sect, Chisongzi."

"Are you the new leader of the Taoist sect?"

Looking at Xiaoyaozi opposite him, Chisongzi seemed to have a bit of disdain on his face and spoke casually.

Chisongzi has reason to be proud.

Before Xiaoyaozi, he had won the appointment between heaven and man three times in a row.

For a full fifteen years, the sword of the Taoist ancestor and the position of Taoist orthodoxy belonged to Tianzong.

Xiaoyaozi seemed to not care about Chisongzi's arrogance at all. Instead, he bowed respectfully and said, "It is me."

Chisongzi nodded slightly, still not looking at Xiaoyaozi directly.

"Then stop talking nonsense and get started!"

After saying this, Chisongzi flew up and appeared at the other end of Miaotai Peak.

Suddenly, the crowd in the stadium was boiling, all waiting for the start of this exciting battle.