"But the void here is no longer under my control. If you want to find him, you may need to find some additional help!"
The formation slowly lit up, and the consciousnesses of Ye Chen and the Demon Emperor Zhetian entered it. Their bodies seemed to be swallowed up and turned into a black light, floating toward the sky.
They entered several mysterious places, which turned into several prisons, and seemed to contain something terrible.
His soul was wandering, and his consciousness was also swaying from side to side. Ye Chen and the Demon Emperor Zhetian only felt that the surrounding world had become nothingness, as if it was composed of particles of the original source, emitting light.
"Strange... why can't I find Tian Hunzi's whereabouts?"
The Demon Emperor Zhetian frowned and couldn't help but ask.
The vague shadow had sent them here and said they needed additional help.
As the two of them walked forward, all they saw was vast emptiness, and there was no trace of their whereabouts.
"The man said that if we want to find where Tian Hunzi is, we need additional help. He can only send us into this area, but cannot help us locate it specifically."
What's the extra boost?
Ye Chen fell into deep thought for a moment.
But at this moment, there was new movement in the grass that returned to the picture of Blue Falling Yellow Spring.
"Huh?"
Ye Chen also discovered such anomalies and couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Xiaocao's look seemed to be urging him.
Xiaocao has been in Ye Chen's body for a while and has formed a tacit understanding with him.
"You mean, you want me to take out those swords?"
Ye Chen carefully felt the thoughts coming from Xiaocao, and in his vague consciousness, he actually sensed something.
The grass jumped twice in place, as if to praise Ye Chen for guessing correctly.
Ye Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this. He stretched out his hand and three heavenly swords were quietly suspended in the air.
But this time, Xiaocao chose the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword without hesitation.
Seeing this, Ye Chen's eyes flickered a little.
Wu Yao's soul is sleeping in the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword. Could it be that the whereabouts of the Heavenly Soul Son are related to Wu Yao?
But Wu Yao has been in a deep sleep. Unless he can reach the place of reincarnation, he can hope to revive him, otherwise everything is empty talk.
However, the soul of the Old Lord still sleeps in it. Could it be that... it is also related to the Old Lord?
Ye Chen poured a ray of spiritual thought into the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword, and mixed it with the chaotic energy of this place.
Then, something strange happened.
That wisp of the old master's soul gradually came to life.
The aura of the invincible king gradually spreads, and in the void, the mysterious throne looms, very vast.
Sitting on it is the figure of a middle-aged man. His appearance is majestic, his eyes are like the sea, and his body is like the universe. The endless aura of the king hovers above him and fills the surrounding areas.
"This is……"
The Demonic Emperor Zhetian has never seen the Lord of the Past, but he can still judge some clues from the majesty he exudes.
After all, during this period, he stayed with the old Japanese alliance and Wutian for too long.
After a long time, he almost integrated into the old Japanese alliance.
Ye Chen nodded, saying nothing.
The Demon Emperor Zhetian controlled his expression very well, but he still couldn't help being shocked and sighing in his heart.
It is said that among the eight heavenly swords, various parts of the souls of the old lords are sealed, and the power of the heavenly swords comes from this. The souls are used as carriers to spread their power.
But there are almost no people who can really get in touch with the soul of the Old Lord.
After all, the Lord of the Old One's eyes are higher than the top, and ordinary people will not pay attention to him at all.
Only the top treasures of the old era appear, or people with great luck can awaken the initiative of the old era.
The Lord of the Old Days wakes up, and what follows is a torrent of time that continues to surge forward.
That was a vision transformed by the law of time in his body.
When the Lord of the Old Ones opened his eyes, he woke up from nothingness. A strange light connected the stars, one by one, extremely bright and translucent.
It was like the waves on the shore lapping gently, but after leaving the shore, thousands of waves rolled up.
The Lord of the Old Days has experienced the changes of the times, rising and falling in all the heavens and realms with the passing of time, and staying in the long river of history.
Although his strength has not surpassed all the creatures in the world, nor has he reached the pinnacle of the real world, he is still an immortal legend.
"What... woke me up?"
The Lord of the Old Ones, vaguely, seemed to see layers of historical changes, and the image of the alternation of the old and new eras was always lingering in his mind.
The pictures of the war were sometimes clear, sometimes blurry, and some memories were too far away. He only remembered the last battle, when his generals fought bloody battles, and the enemy and allied forces had already breached the palace of the Old City.
Each soul has its own memory, and the soul of the Old Lord in the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword has already awakened some of its memories.
Seeing that the person coming was Ye Chen, the Lord of the Old Days was a little confused, but he was not surprised.
Ye Chen's doubts became even stronger.
He did not use the power of the Tianwu Crouching Dragon Scripture to summon the soul of the Old Lord at all, but Xiaocao induced it.
"Old Lord, we may need your help. The space rules in this place are too weird. If we don't pay attention, we will get lost."
Ye Chen told them the purpose of their trip.
After hearing this, the Lord of the Old Days looked around. In his eyes, the void restrictions turned into cages one after another, tumbling back and forth in the river of time, ups and downs.
"This seems to be...a remnant from a certain era."
This time, he saw it more clearly. Those cages floated from the depths of darkness. They were extremely majestic and huge. Only their shapes could be seen, but the scenes inside could not be glimpsed.
In every cage, there is a terrifying being imprisoned!
They are all sealed powerful men from an ancient era.
"I never thought that things from that era would still remain today." The Lord of the Old Ones couldn't help but sigh and said slowly.
Ye Chen and the Demon Emperor Zhetian were surprised.
At that time, the Lord of the Old Days actually knew about it!
"Lord of the Old Ones, do you ever know the background of that era?" Ye Chen couldn't help but step forward and asked.
The Lord of the Old Days nodded, but looked a little confused.
"I know a little bit, but there is only some residual information in my soul, so I can't tell you in detail."
"But it doesn't matter!"
"That era...Before the old era, both Ancestor Hongjun and Ancestor Wu, as well as Xihuang Pangu Nuwa, were the inheritors of that era."
The Lord of the Old Times tried hard to search the memories in his mind and spoke slowly.
The Dzogchen era where Patriarch Hongjun and Patriarch Wu lived was closer to the old days.
