Chen Yuan's eyes were full of vigilance, but there was no surprise. After he entered this secret realm alone, he guessed that there would definitely be someone peeping here secretly.
The reason why he continues to collect fairy energy is that he cannot miss this thing, and he is sure that others will not be able to detect his methods at all.
The surrounding fog was churning endlessly, and a looming figure gradually appeared in front of Chen Yuan.
It was an old man with an immortal spirit, with white beard and hair, bright eyes, wearing a white robe, two long eyebrows drooping, looking at the immortal root with a somewhat painful expression.
Even the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
What shocked Chen Yuan the most was that even though the old man in white was standing in front of him, he still couldn't feel any of his breath, as if he was just a wisp of breeze.
Unfathomable!
This kind of aura could not be brought to him by the former Ye Xiangnan, who was known as the second best in the world, although Ye Xiangnan's aura was also unfathomable and incompatible with the surrounding world.
But he could still feel a magnificent and huge momentum.
But this old man... seemed not to exist at all.
You can see it, but you can't feel it.
"Junior Chen Yuan has met senior." Chen Yuan bowed very calmly, keeping his posture very low.
The old man in white ignored Chen Yuan and walked towards the immortal root step by step. The corners of his eyes trembled slightly, sensing its declining momentum. He took a deep breath and looked at Chen Yuan:
"Boy, how did you drain the fairy energy from your spiritual roots?"
"This..." Chen Yuan hesitated for a moment and said quickly:
"Senior Mingjian, after the junior saw the spiritual root just now, he originally wanted to pick the Immortal Fruit, but as soon as he put his palm on it, an inexplicable force suddenly poured into the junior's body. He couldn't control it at all. This... This power turns out to be the spirit of the immortal spirit.”
The old man in white robe took a deep look at Chen Yuan. Of course, he couldn't believe what he said, but for some reason, he didn't expose it immediately. He just said:
"The spirit of the fairy spirit has been taken away, and the spiritual roots will not be able to bear fruit within thirty years. Boy, how are you going to compensate?"
Chen Yuan cupped his hands and said:
"No matter what, it's an unintentional mistake of the juniors, let the seniors handle it."
"Disposal? Killing you won't be able to make up for this fairy spirit, and I guess you won't be able to get anything good. However, as long as you can tell me how to take this thing away, I can get rid of this matter. Don't use those words to prevaricate me, this spiritual root is one of the three major spiritual roots in the world, it is extremely precious, how can it be taken away casually?"
Knowing that the other party had not seen through the methods of the Qi Luck Altar, he was heartbroken and said with a sincere face:
"Senior, it's clear that everything junior said is true!"
"Seriously you don't say it?"
"Junior really doesn't know."
The old man in white robe stared at Chen Yuan, his eyes flashed with a faint Tao Yun, as if he could see through something, his expression moved, and he said calmly:
"Since you don't want to say it, then agree to my request."
"Senior, please speak clearly."
The old man waved his hand and said casually:
"Just keep this in mind. With your current level of cultivation, you can't help me. When the time comes, I will find you."
"Junior, I obey."
The old man snorted softly:
"Don't look so reluctant. Do you know how precious the fairy energy of these three spiritual roots is? Even the True Lord Yang Shen covets this thing very much, but now it's an advantage for you."
"I'm not going to have trouble with a junior like you."
Thinking of this, the old man's heart ached. He wanted to take a closer look at the mysterious boy Ye Xiangnan mentioned and see what the demon monk was planning.
I really didn't expect that the other party would take away half of the fairy spirit.
Of course, when Chen Yuan first started to extract the spirit energy, he could stop it, but after thinking about it, he gave up and decided to give this boy a chance.
It can be regarded as settling the grievances from back then.
I thought I could find a way to extract the spirit energy from this kid's mouth, but I didn't expect that his mouth was quite tough. Even when facing him, he still seemed a bit neither humble nor arrogant.
"Senior is magnanimous."
Chen Yuan slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the other party did not show any hostility, nor did he lose the slightest momentum, but for some reason, when he faced this person, he always felt like he was facing heaven and earth.
It was as if he was just a mere ant under the heaven and earth.
"This knife is good."
The old man in white robe waved his hand, and the emperor's butcher's knife carried on Chen Yuan's back instantly fell into his hand, and he stroked it gently with his palm, showing an unusual gentleness.
You must know that when Emperor Butcher faced Jiang He before, he showed a strong ferocity, even though Jiang He raised his hand to suppress him, he did not give in at all.
But now, it's completely different.
It seems that the Emperor's Butcher's Sword is not a vicious weapon, but a magic weapon that has been tempered for a long time.
"Five Tribulations Divine Weapon." The old man in white robe nodded slightly and said casually:
"Is it the work of Ouyang Yezi?"
"Senior has a keen eye and this sword was indeed taken from the Hidden Soldier Valley."
"After hundreds of years of planning, it's in your hands. You really have a lot of luck on your shoulders." The old man shook his head.
Then, his eyes glanced at the few lines of poetry on the Emperor's Butcher Knife, and he chuckled:
"The ambition is not small."
Chen Yuan was speechless, pondered for a moment, then cupped his hands and said:
"You still don't know your senior's name?"
The old man raised his head, returned the emperor's butcher knife, and said calmly:
"I...Lu Chengfeng!"
"Lu Chengfeng!!!"
Chen Yuan's eyes were horrified, and he looked at the terrifying old man in front of him in disbelief. He had seen this name in anecdotes, and it was a person from hundreds of years ago.
And this name also has a title.
Emperor Wu!
That is the origin of Emperor Wu City in the East China Sea.
It was he who single-handedly founded Emperor Wu City, making it one of the top ten immortal sects in the world, dominating the East China Sea. Just the word "emperor" shows how terrifying its power is.
And the other party is actually still alive!
You know, according to what Ye Chenbai said before, Emperor Wu City was founded shortly after the founding of the former Chu Dynasty. By analogy, wouldn't it mean that this person has lived for more than eight hundred years!
The longest-lived person ever recorded in the world is Peng Zu. He also lived for more than eight hundred years, but there has been no news in recent hundreds of years.
It is said that he has already died.
As for Peng Zu, he was truly at the pinnacle of martial arts, a strong man in the sixth realm.
Real fairy on land!
The old man in front of him turned out to be an existence at the level of a true terrestrial immortal. It was simply unimaginable, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed...it was reasonable.
The opponent's momentum is incomprehensible compared to Ye Xiangnan's, and his strength must be stronger than Ye Xiangnan's. The opponent is already the Yang Shen True Lord on the Supreme List, so it is logical for him, the first-generation Martial Emperor City Master, to be in the sixth realm.
Think again about the fairy mountain in Emperor Wu City being shrouded in fairy mist all day long...
"I've met Senior Martial Emperor."
After Chen Yuan came back to his senses, he quickly bowed and cupped his fists.
Lu Chengfeng had some memories in his eyes and whispered:
"Emperor Wu...haha...that's what he was called many years ago."
"Senior is so powerful and famous that the world will never forget him even if thousands of years pass." Chen Yuan said solemnly.
Lu Chengfeng:
"Okay, no matter how loudly you flatter me, you can't forget what you promised me."
"This is natural. This junior has always kept his word. Senior, please rest assured that this junior has unintentionally lost some fairy spirit, and he will make up for it in the future."
"Let's wait until you become a true king first." Lu Chengfeng waved his hand.
"Senior, junior, I have a question that I don't know whether to ask or not?" Seeing that the Emperor Wu in front of him did not have any condescending attitude, Chen Yuan also gradually began to test.
"Ask me. I haven't talked to anyone for a long time. I want to chat with you today."
"Wudi City determines the immortal list, I don't know why?"
Lu Chengfeng pondered for a moment:
"Let the world be more interesting. It's been boring for so many years."
Chen Yuan: "..."
If you try to coax a ghost, he will naturally not believe it.
"It's not good to know too much, it will lead to death," Lu Chengfeng looked at Chen Yuan with a half-smile, and suddenly said this.
Chen Yuan's eyes flashed, knowing that the other party might not tell him some secrets about the world, so he immediately said:
"In recent days, I have found that my memory is getting worse and worse. I always forget some old friends. If I don't deliberately see the things I have written down before, I will almost forget them. Seniors are knowledgeable about the past and present, do you know why?"
Lu Chengfeng stared at him thoughtfully and said casually:
"Heaven's cover."
"Senior, please speak clearly." Chen Yuan looked solemn.
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bsp; He really has a lot of curiosity about his own life experience. As his cultivation deepens, he becomes more and more aware of the horror of forgetting some things unconsciously.
He didn't really want to explore his life experience. After all, when he came to this world, he was equivalent to a new person, and he didn't have much obsession with the past.
But I don’t want to know anything.
When communicating with Mrs. Xu before, the other party said that she had seen him somewhere and thought he was familiar, but Chen Yuan put her off.
He said that he and Mrs. Xu were destined to be married in the past life, which made her smile.
But at that time, he had deeper doubts about his identity, and he was also very curious. Logically speaking, with his current reputation in the world,
If there was really a problem with his life experience, there would have been problems long ago, but he has always been very calm.
Lu Chengfeng's eyes sparkled, he stared at Chen Yuan for a while, and said with a faint smile:
"It should be that you have been hiding the secret since you were a child. Not only will you gradually forget some people, but the person who cast the spell will also forget you as time goes by."
"Senior, maybe you can see through it?"
"nature."
"Can you please give me some guidance, senior?" Chen Yuan said solemnly, with a sincere tone.
But Lu Chengfeng shook his head:
"I can't be tainted with karma, otherwise disaster will befall me. After all...in the hearts of many people, I have already passed away."
Chen Yuan was shocked when he heard this and thought of the pros and cons.
Regarding Lu Chengfeng's affairs, what is recorded in Jianghu is that he died in Emperor Wu's city at the end of his life, and then passed the title of city lord to his disciple Ye Xiangnan.
But now the other party was sitting in front of him clearly.
If you use your brain a little, you will know that there must be a secret in this.
"Then when the junior meets the senior..." Chen Yuan stared at him.
If someone wants to kill someone and silence him, he seems to have no means of resistance. In front of the True Immortal of Land, all resistance and means are in vain.
"It doesn't matter. When you leave the secret realm, you will gradually forget about me..." Lu Chengfeng didn't care. The reason why he dared to show up was because of this method.
Chen Yuan: "..."
"It is true that your life experience is a bit different, but you don't have to be too concerned about it. You will know when the time comes."
"What timing do you mean by senior?"
"In the capital, when you meet that monster monk, you will realize that he is not afraid of any cause and effect."
Chen Yuan frowned, a little confused:
"Juniors have some..."
"Aren't you from the Taoist Palace?"
"How do you know, senior?" Chen Yuan felt cold in his heart.
In his impression, Dao Shen Palace has always been very secretive. Even if they do something, they will hide their identities, but Lu Chengfeng can talk about it casually.
Is it because his level is too low, or is it that the Taoist Palace is not a secret at all?
Lu Chengfeng smiled:
"It seems that your level in the Taoist Palace is not high. Otherwise, you wouldn't even know who the demon monk is."
"Junior really doesn't know."
"That's all. If you don't know, you don't know. You will know in the future. This is what I have said. If you want to know your life experience, go to the capital to find the demon monk."
Lu Chengfeng suddenly felt a little bored.
Then, with a wave of his hand, one of the fruits on the top of the spiritual root tree fell into Chen Yuan's hands:
"This thing is the Immortal Fruit, take it back and give it to me."
Chen Yuan lowered his head and saw that the fruit in his hand was in the shape of a baby, lifelike, and contained a refreshing spirit. He felt refreshed after a casual inhale.
It’s worth a few days of practice.
And from the other party's mouth, he could also sense that Lu Chengfeng seemed to be very clear about some things in the Taoist Palace, which made his eyes flash, but he couldn't figure it out.
The limitations of intelligence were too great, and he could only rely on his own thoughts to make random guesses.
"Thank you, senior."
After saying that, Chen Yuan was about to leave.
But Lu Chengfeng's figure slowly blended into the surrounding fog and left first. Before leaving, a voice rang in Chen Yuan's ears:
"Boy, the power contained in the spirit energy is too strong. With your current strength, it will do more harm than good. It is difficult to control this power when forming the elixir. Don't be too impatient."
Chen Yuan took a deep breath, bowed quickly and said:
"Please ask senior to teach me."
"Either you refine it slowly and it will be digested in a year and a half, or you find a high-quality treasure place and use the power of heaven and earth to help you refine the true elixir."
"Thank you for your guidance, senior."
"Don't forget the conditions you owe me. When the time comes, I will look for you."
The sound became smaller and smaller, and disappeared in an instant.
Chen Yuan stood in front of the spiritual root, looking at the Immortality Fruit in his hand. He was speechless and nodded slightly. He originally thought of finding a place to form pills in silence after leaving Emperor Wu City.
Now it seems that...
He also has to find a high-quality treasure place to help him practice.
I'm afraid he had to refute it for some time, but he didn't look unhappy. Instead, he felt that this trip was not in vain. Not only did he get the spirit of the fairy, but he also met this legendary figure. Got pointers.
Forming elixirs is not as fast as possible. It requires the right time, place, and people.
Develop a true elixir of vision similar to that of Zuo Chengzong!
I'm afraid that the other party has a lot of time to prepare. Now, it's his turn to prepare...
Fortunately, he has failed, and it probably won't take too long to catch up with Zuo Chengzong's progress.
Putting the Immortal Fruit in the jade box he had prepared before and put it into his sleeve, he bowed and bowed to the Immortal Mist, then turned around and headed in the direction he came from.
The direction he came from was the direction he left. After a moment, Chen Yuan returned to the place where he first entered the secret realm, tested it with his hands, and then stepped out.
Within the fairy mist, a pair of eyes stared at Chen Yuan's back, and chuckled:
"It's getting more and more interesting..."
...
...
Ascension Hall.
Chen Yuan slowly stepped out of the secret realm, his eyes staying in place with some thought. The moment he stepped out, he seemed to have forgotten something. new
Who is the white-haired old man?
But no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember it clearly, and his memory became increasingly blurry, but he remembered other things clearly, such as the spirit of the fairy, such as the guidance of a certain strong man.
If you want to know his life experience, you have to go to the capital to find some evil monk...
There is also the Taoist Temple...
Also, the elixir cannot be formed in a hurry. It is best to find a high-quality Feng Shui treasure land and use the power of heaven and earth to help him completely refine the fairy spirit.
He remembered all these things very clearly, except that he could not remember the appearance of the senior who gave him instructions, nor could he remember his name. He turned back and took a deep look at the mirror.
Chen Yuan took a deep breath, relaxed his brows, and walked out of the Immortal Palace.
The outside was still surrounded by the aura of fairy mist, and it was impossible to see through the outside scene from all directions. He stayed in place, and after about ten breaths, a powerful aura enveloped him.
The mist parted, several white cranes screamed, and Ye Xiangnan, dressed in black robes, slowly appeared and looked Chen Yuan up and down:
"Did you get the Immortal Fruit?"
"Already got it."
"Well, let's go."
Ye Xiangnan said nothing more, nodded slightly, and seemed to have no concern for everything that happened to Chen Yuan in the secret realm, and sent him off the top of the mountain.
After that, he said something casually and turned around to leave.
Chen Yuan looked at Ye Xiangnan's leaving figure, his eyes flickered for a moment, and then returned to the Dengxian Tower, where Zhang Xuan and Shangguan Yu had been waiting for a long time.
On the other side, after sending Chen Yuan down to the top of the mountain, Ye Xiangnan returned to the Ascension Hall, looked at the stone mirror, and bowed:
"Master."
A faint voice came from inside:
"Chen Yuan is indeed a man of great fortune. Yes, he is a good young man and has the qualities of a true king."
"What about the sixth realm?"
"This also depends on his own fate."
"Does Emperor Wu City need to make friends with it? According to the news coming from below, it seems that the Qingyun Sword Sect and the Yun Family are preparing to attack Chen Yuan and want to eradicate the root cause."
"No need, just let nature take its course. The heavens are chaotic and no one can predict what will happen in the future. If he really has great luck, he will be able to turn disaster into good fortune. If not, he will die just like that.
You don't need to worry about Chen Yuan's safety. Those little guys in Dao Shen Palace will probably find a way to solve it. "
"Disciple, obey."
"How has your cultivation been in recent years?"
"Reporting to Master, disciple..."
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