As Ye Chen looked at it, he saw scenes of extremely powerful men fiercely fighting in the void, picking up stars with their bare hands, and being extremely domineering. There were also unicorns, divine phoenixes and other mythical beasts tearing apart the sky and fighting. In the blink of an eye, the world was ups and downs...
"These are all reflections from ancient times, reappearing under the starlight!" Emperor Taiyan explained as he led the way.
Ye Chen couldn't help but feel frightened secretly. With a startled glance, he could feel the murderous intent, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.
As we continued to go deeper, after a while, a purple color came into view.
The green bamboos glowed faintly, and groups of purple hazy breaths surrounded them. In this quiet place, the rich breath of life was fully visible.
The fingertips touched it gently, and the purple bamboo leaves in the palms were filled with brilliant stars, just like the stones that the old man gave Ye Chen to check before!
"Yes, deep in the forest is the place where the divine material is. This stone catches the light of the stars outside the area, as if life was born. It actually nourished life in this dead place and gave birth to this bamboo forest! "
"Although it's not as good as the Ancient Emperor Yuhuang's Green Bamboo Immortal Pond, it's still satisfying."
Emperor Taiyan slowly explained.
"I also broke in by accident. After seeing this, I settled down as a dojo, and I can be considered happy and free!"
The old man stretched out his finger, and in the center of the blue waves where the purple air circulated, a courtyard made of bamboo hung down. It was quiet and peaceful, and the purple leaves covered the courtyard. Stepping into it, Ye Chen's spiritual energy flow accelerated a bit!
"This place has its own spirit. At the bottom of the purple sea under your feet is the source of the divine material. You can rest here and try again after your spiritual power has returned to its peak!"
After Emperor Taiyan arranged a place for Ye Chen, he left with a smile.
…
at the same time.
"I remember Taishen Mountain should be in this direction..."
Ling'er's long white waterfall-like hair blended into the void, the roots were crystal clear, and a few golden gleams flashed through her eyes.
"arrive!"
Seeing the golden sand, Ling'er's petite body went straight to the central platform surrounded by five peaks.
Not long after.
A pile of fences are slanted beside the green bamboo forest. At this moment, in front of a thatched house, the young man sitting on the rocking chair is very comfortable. The feather fan is dancing back and forth, and the breeze is blowing on his face. He is enjoying it with squinting eyes. He is the second disciple of Taishen, Wuji. !
Another handsome man behind him stood with his hands clasped behind his back, a flute floating behind his back, and said, "Since my junior brother came, your ability to sit still has also deteriorated a lot!"
Lingji looked at Wuji's figure in the front yard and joked with a smile.
"Senior brother, isn't this all for the sake of my junior brother? Besides, this is all Master's intention."
Wuji, whose face was covered by a feather fan, could not see his expression, but his leisurely figure did not get up. He was about to answer his senior brother's question, but he was suddenly startled!
Even Lingji on the side immediately stared at a corner of the courtyard!
"It's strange, I obviously felt it..."
Lingji and Wuji searched several times to no avail, and couldn't help but wonder: "Is it an illusion?"
"Two senior brothers, I have finished my training!"
Not far away, a young man asked for instructions and said hello. His eyes were clear between his eyebrows, and his face was much fairer. Compared with the desolate appearance before, he was a little gentler.
It's Zhu Yuan!
"Well...go back to your courtyard!"
Lingji and Wuji looked at each other, no longer feeling the surge of mysterious aura, but they waited for Zhu Yuan's request and couldn't help but look back and give instructions.
"good!"
The young man in green shirt clasped his fists at the two young men, then turned around and strode towards his courtyard like a meteor. He was afraid that if he was too late, if the two senior brothers thought of something else to ask him to do, it would be more than worth the gain!
"This kid..."
Lingji and Wuji looked at Zhu Yuan who retreated in panic, and couldn't help but shake their heads and chuckle.
When Zhu Yuan returned to his courtyard, he no longer looked as reserved as before. He shook his neck and sat in front of the steps of the courtyard. Looking at the weeds in front of him, he asked:
"Since you're here, please show up and see me!"
There were ripples in the void, and a crack opened in Ling'er's figure. His smooth little feet stepped out, stepping on the fallen leaves on the ground. He couldn't help but admired: "That's right, even Tai Shen's two disciples, Ling Ji and Wuji didn’t even notice my existence, now that you’ve seen through it!”
Zhu Yuan shook his head and said, "You have the aura of a young master!"
"Oh?" Ling'er bit her index finger lightly, her big eyes flashing, "You are indeed a genius."
"But now I want to see your master, something happened to Ye Chen!"
When Zhu Yuan, who was originally excited, heard this, he said solemnly: "I understand!"
Zhu Yuan pointed at his heart, and immediately a trace of essence and blood spilled out, and strong winds arose in the entire green forest, sweeping the fallen leaves into an illusory figure.
"Um?"
"Junior brother actually used that life-saving trump card."
Wuji couldn't help but frown. The master's spirit body had supreme power. The trump card that could save his life at the critical moment was used so casually?
"Do you remember that there is a little girl next to Ye Chen who is extremely good at the power of space..."
Lingji seemed to have known this for a long time and chuckled.
"I see...Who was it?"
Wuji's figure on the rocking chair never moved an inch from beginning to end...
"Master is in retreat. This spiritual body should appear. His old man will know what is going on here!"
Zhu Yuan's face turned pale and he spoke to Ling'er.
"It's you, little girl. What do you want from me?"
Wearing purple robes and the same snow-white hair as Ling'er, the man had no wrinkles between his brows and was majestic. He had a golden crown on his head and stars were flowing in his eyes as he spoke.
"Hey, old man, did you entrust your good friend to go to Jintai City to rescue Ye Chen?" Ling'er's voice made Zhu Yuan, who was already trembling, stagger. "Old man?"
Thinking of the devilish life during this period, Zhu Yuan's eyes slowly derived a trace of admiration when he looked at Ling'er...
When Tai Shen heard this, he frowned and said, "No!"
"What, you got into trouble in Kinta City?"
Ling'er shrugged, spread out his hands, and said: "It's nothing big, just conquered the Holy Fire and then detonated it in the giant city of Jintai!"
Ling'er also made an exaggerated gesture of explosion and danced.
Taishen: "..."
"At the critical moment, an old man who played with fire came, saved Ye Chen, activated the divine fire to burn the sky, and then said he was your best friend!"
Taishen looked calm after hearing what Ling'er said before. Until he mentioned himself, a question came to his mind: "What?"
"That guy said he asked Ye Chen to help him forge the sword..." Ling'er told Tai Shen everything about the sacred stone. The white-haired man in front of him looked pale as he listened to Ling'er's explanation!
