In this way, they no longer have to sacrifice their lives in the future, and they have a foundation to settle down. It doesn't matter if they move to the outside world, or even join Ye Chen.
Ye Chen felt Sheng Guhuai's ardent feelings and immediately went to the Qinglan Ancestral Sect Hall to find the leader Deng Qingqiu and explain the matter to him.
After hearing this, Deng Qingqiu was shocked and said: "Lord of Reincarnation, do you want to stand up for the Holy Tree Sect?"
Ye Chen shook his head and said: "It's not about showing off, it's just that the bet back then was indeed a bit frivolous and outrageous. The seeds of the Purple Mysterious Sacred Tree are of no use to your sect, so it's better to return them to the Holy Tree Gate."
"Just imagine, if your sect accidentally lost the gambling battle back then, would you have to hand over the bones and golden body of the Confucian Saint Haotian?"
Deng Qingqiu said: "My uncle Deng Cangyun is a master of swordsmanship. He devotes himself to practicing swordsmanship. The heart of the sword is youthful and will stay young forever. His appearance will not be worn by time and he is invincible. What a person he is, there is no way he can lose!"
Ye Chen said: "Master Deng, I'm not saying that your uncle can't do it, I'm just saying what if."
Deng Qingqiu pondered for a moment and said: "Lord of Reincarnation, I will tell you the truth. After my uncle won the seeds of the Purple Mysterious Sacred Tree, he was overjoyed and accidentally dropped the seeds while practicing his sword in the Abyss of Imprisoned Spirits."
"The Abyss of Imprisoned Spirits is a deadly abyss. The seeds of the Purple Mysterious Sacred Tree fell into it and cannot be retrieved no matter what. Even if I want to return them to the Holy Tree Gate, I can never do it."
When Ye Chen heard that Deng Qingqiu's words were sincere and not deliberately evasive, he couldn't help but frown and said:
"I really fell into the abyss and can't get it back?"
Deng Qingqiu said: "Yes, the Soul Prisoner's Abyss is a forbidden place, full of dark evil energy. It is not the seed that I occupied the Holy Tree Gate. There is really no way to get it back."
Ye Chen thought for a moment and said, "Master Deng, if you can't find him, can you let me try in the Abyss of Imprisoned Spirits?"
He has the Heart of Light, the Heavenly Emperor's Golden Wheel, the Heavenly Fire Star, and other means. Even if the Soul Prisoner's Abyss is dark, he is not afraid.
If the seeds of the Zixuan Divine Tree are really in the Abyss of Imprisoned Spirits, then Ye Chen might be able to find them back.
Hearing this, Deng Qingqiu was shocked and said: "This is absolutely unacceptable. Lord of Reincarnation, don't make fun of me."
"The Abyss of Imprisoned Souls is a place of death for darkness and taboos. If anything happens to you in it, our Qinglan Ancestral Sect cannot bear it."
Ye Chen said: "It doesn't matter, I have the means to protect myself. Master Deng doesn't have to worry too much."
Deng Qingqiu frowned, how dare he let Ye Chen take the risk?
Dang, Dang, Dang——
At this time, a melodious bell sounded outside.
Deng Qingqiu perked up and changed the subject: "Lord of Reincarnation, the ceremony of the Emperor Worship Conference is about to begin. Let's go to the meeting first. We will talk about this later." He hurriedly walked out of the hall.
Seeing this, Ye Chen had no choice but to follow him out.
The Emperor Worshiping Ceremony officially began, and everyone went to the Great Emperor's Mausoleum.
The Mausoleum of the Great Emperor is the tomb of Haotian Confucian Sage, the ancestor of the Qinglan Ancestral Sect, and the golden body of Haotian Confucian Sage is enshrined inside.
As the ceremony of the Emperor Worship Conference began, people from the Qinglan Ancestral Religion, the Ruined Temple, the Demon-Conquering Valley, and the Holy Tree Gate came to the Great Emperor's Mausoleum one after another, each offering gifts and worshiping the golden body of the Confucian Saint Haotian.
The golden body of Confucian Saint Haotian was placed on a simple stone platform.
The golden body of the corpse looked extremely thin. It was painted with gold powder, and the whole body was filled with golden light. These golden lights gathered together runes, which slowly rotated and danced around the corpse. The picture looked quite magnificent, and a little bit... The mysterious atmosphere of ancient times.
Ye Chen stood next to Sheng Guhuai, the leader of the Holy Tree Sect, and told him what just happened in a low voice.
Sheng Guhuai looked surprised and asked: "Lord of Reincarnation, do you want to go to the Abyss of Imprisoned Spirits yourself?"
Ye Chen nodded and said: "This is the only way, but I'm afraid that the Qinglan sect will not be open to the public."
Sheng Guhuai snorted and said: "If they are unwilling to open the door, then they have some evil intentions and want to swallow the seeds of the Purple Mysterious Sacred Tree at the gate of my Sacred Tree!"
Ye Chen shook his head and said no more. He put incense on the golden corpse of Haotian Confucian Sage, looked at the golden corpse, and prayed for martial arts enlightenment.
Haotian Confucian Sage is the only Heavenly Emperor born in the Holy Tree World. The Emperor Worship Conference is to worship his bones and golden body. If the sacrifices are enough or the mind is pious, it is possible to receive the blessings of Haotian Confucian Sage and obtain Various martial arts gains.
I saw people from the Qinglan Ancestral Religion, the Ruined Temple, the Demon-Conquering Valley, and the Gate of the Holy Tree all paying homage to the bones of Haotian Confucian Saint, hoping to receive blessings.
Buzz!
Rays of divine light bloomed from all over the crowd in the Great Emperor's Mausoleum. Many people were blessed on the spot and improved their cultivation.
"I broke through!"
"Haha, I am also very lucky. I have been blessed by Confucian Saint Haotian, and I have improved my swordsmanship."
"My secret wound is healed!"
Voices of surprise came from the crowd, and the blessing effect of Haotian Confucian Sage was already evident in the audience.
Seeing this scene, Ye Chen calmed down and stared at the golden body of Haotian Confucian Saint more sincerely, praying silently in his heart.
Suddenly, a golden light shot out from the golden body of Confucian Sage Haotian and hit Ye Chen.
boom!
The moment the golden light hit, Ye Chen's mind was shaken, and a majestic flow of information poured in.
This information flow is a sword technique!
Thirty-three days of magic, the Heavenly Emperor’s Dragon-Slaying Technique!
Ye Chen was also blessed and actually obtained the secret of the Heavenly Emperor's Dragon-Slaying Technique.
