"Let's sit down and talk. This phantom of mine has been waiting here for a long time."
Ancestor Hongjun flashed and arrived at a pavilion on the top of the mountain.
Pavilions, terraces and pavilions rise from the ground, all magnificent. On the stone platform are two pots of fine wine with luminous cups. Ancestor Hongjun sat down and poured wine with his hands raised.
Where does the wine come from? Looking into the mountains and forests, a group of golden monkeys were moving around, holding a jar of unopened wine in their arms. They arrived not far away, feeling both excited and worried.
"Here, pour the wine."
These monkeys seemed to understand the meaning of the words of ancestor Hongjun. The largest golden monkey came to the pavilion cautiously with an earthen wine jar in its arms.
When the wine overflowed from it, the surrounding area was filled with light, and a burst of fragrant fragrance spread to the forest, and the growth speed of the trees, flowers and plants became a little faster.
"Monkey wine! It's really a superb wine!"
Ye Chen couldn't help but admired.
This monkey wine has been synonymous with good wine since ancient times. Even the top experts who have reached the top want to have a taste of this good wine.
The wine is mellow and sweet in the mouth, and the taste lingers between the lips and teeth for a long time.
Ancestor Na Hongjun picked up his wine glass and clinked it with Ye Chen before drinking it all in one gulp.
"If I could drink such fine wine every day in this life, it would be a complete life!"
Ancestor Hongjun couldn’t help but sigh.
Hearing this, Ye Chen looked at him a few times, and then smiled.
But he never thought that the Hongjun ancestor was also an alcoholic.
"Haha, this phantom is actually what I left behind when the Xuanhai opened up. At that time, I wanted to leave the real world through the sky, but my good friend Wu Jueshen refused to come with me. I was heartbroken before I arrived. I don’t shed tears lightly, that day was when I was sad.”
Ancestor Hongjun spoke slowly, as if he was telling Ye Chen about his family affairs.
However, no matter how Ye Chen heard it, he felt a little weird. The first person in this world in the past and present was actually toasting and drinking with him, and the two of them became a shadow.
Even if it is just a shadow, it still contains Hongjun's will and must not be underestimated.
"So I left this tear and merged it with the avenue to form the world of this mysterious sea. I have been hiding in the forbidden area of the Tianjian Sect, waiting for the arrival of the destined person."
Ye Chen was shocked when he heard this.
Could it be that the destined person he was talking about was himself? But Xuanhai took shape tens of millions of years ago. Could it be said that he had predicted what happened today so long ago?
Ancestor Hongjun seemed to have seen through Ye Chen's thoughts, and he immediately said: "You don't need to think too much. After the Xuanhai was formed, my Taoist companion, Fairy Jianjia, left a Taoist tradition in it, named Jianjia Sword Sect.”
"The Jianjia Sword Sect is the only inheritance she left behind. I didn't want it to fail in the future, so I founded the Tianjian Sect, and the Jianjia Sword Sect became a two-tiger struggle, and continued to develop in this mysterious sea."
Hearing this, Ye Chen finally understood the intention of Patriarch Hongjun.
If the Jianjia Sword Sect is allowed to dominate, it will soon decline due to circumstances and cease to exist.
But if you can create a mortal enemy, you can motivate the opponent.
Ancestor Hongjun has a deep love for Fairy Jianjia, which can be learned from the world.
Perhaps it was because of the fall of Fairy Jianjia and the break with Martial Ancestor that Ancestor Hongjun finally abandoned all the distracting thoughts of the mortal world, sat down and left, broke through the barriers of the real world, and became a god.
But all this is in the past and there is no need to mention it again.
"Senior Hongjun, you phantom, do you still remember everything that happened in the past?" Ye Chen asked aloud.
Ancestor Hongjun continued: "I have sensed your cause and effect. Before that, I saw everything you did in deducing martial arts."
Ancestor Hongjun's sleeves and robes swayed, and the sacred tower suspended on the top of the mountain slowly returned, shrouding the monkey wine.
"In this mysterious sea, there are two treasures, the Crown of Thorns and the Sword Art of the Mother of All Things, which were transformed from my origin and have never had a master. Now you are here, probably for these two."
In front of Patriarch Hongjun, Ye Chen had nothing to hide.
If he wants to expand his strength now, he must obtain these two treasures.
"I have some clues about the Crown of Thorns. I hope I can provide you with some help."
Ancestor Hongjun looked into the distance, where there was a chaotic treasure.
That thing was summoned, soared into the sky, turned into an endless stream of light and rushed towards the sky, moving forward indomitably, containing the power of endless rules.
"When I created the Crown of Thorns, I left some debris behind, which may help you find it. This mysterious sea is now fully formed, and has given birth to its own heavenly laws and divine rules. Even I cannot detect the Crown of Thorns. specific whereabouts."
Ancestor Hongjun's eyes were somewhat wistful. As a shadow, it had survived for countless years, and now its control over Xuanhai has gradually weakened.
"I can give you this opportunity, but there is a condition."
Ancestor Hongjun changed the topic and then said to Ye Chen.
"Senior, please tell me."
He seemed to have guessed what Patriarch Hongjun wanted to say.
"Jianjia Sword Sect is the orthodoxy left by my wife. I don't want to see it destroyed, so please show mercy."
Hongjun's words shocked Ye Chen deeply.
Even in its current form, it is extremely powerful and has a high chance of killing itself on the spot.
But Patriarch Hongjun didn't do that, but offered treasures in exchange, hoping to make Ye Chen show mercy.
It can be seen how deep his feelings for his wife are, and he is unwilling to let the traces of her existence disappear.
"Don't worry, senior. All I want is the life of Xuan Jiyue, and I won't take action against the Jianjia Sword Sect." Ye Chen solemnly promised.
He had no ill feelings toward the Jianjia Sword Sect, but he had an irresolvable feud with Xuan Jiyue.
Ancestor Hongjun nodded and chuckled.
There was red light flowing in his extremely youthful eyes, which were extremely deep and charming.
Back then, even Fairy Jianjia, who was famous in the heavens, fell in love with her, and there were countless proud daughters of heaven who said they wanted to marry Patriarch Hongjun.
However, because Ancestor Hongjun was so powerful that he ushered in a prosperous era, many people of later generations regarded him as their ancestor by default.
But in fact, the appearance and temperament of Patriarch Hongjun are extremely outstanding.
This phantom is the true face of Patriarch Hongjun, handsome and graceful.
Ye Chen thought about this and asked:
"What does the world outside reality look like?"
Ye Chen thought to himself, will the original thoughts of ancestor Hongjun be transmitted back?
If he knew it, I'm afraid Shisui's sword, which he has a stronger understanding of, would have a miraculous effect on him!
The world of Wuwu is so mysterious that even if people in the world die, they still have to see the tip of the iceberg.
