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Several major leaders in Kunlun knew the old monk, but it was many years ago, and they have not seen him for decades now.
Ye Chen was very disappointed and lost. Where is the old monk?
He left a message asking to come to Kunlun himself, but there were no other clues. Kunlun is too big, how to find it.
The area of ????the Kunlun Mountains alone is at least as big as Dongzhou. How to find this, Ye Chen is worried.
Seeming to see that Ye Chen was a little anxious, the master of the Shenwu Palace said: "Senior Ye, don't worry, your foster father's cultivation is unfathomable and there will be no danger."
Ye Chen nodded. He was not worried that the old monk was in danger, but wanted to find him quickly. He had not seen him for more than ten years. Furthermore, we still need to find a bloody path after the things here are resolved, otherwise it will take too long and the opponents who set foot on the bloody path will become stronger.
"Senior Ye, please come and sit at the gate of our mountain, and hope that senior can help us with our confusion in cultivation. We will send people to find out about your adoptive father, so as to save you from searching all the way. This cultivation world is too big, and you alone don't know what to look for. Until when."
The master of Shenwu Hall said with a very sincere attitude. The other masters also looked at Ye Chen with hope, hoping that he would agree. If Ye Chen could guide them in their cultivation, then many problems in their cultivation would be solved.
Ye Chen thought for a moment, then nodded. Now that we are here, we have to leave something behind. Furthermore, several major sects have deep connections with the True Ancestor. Ye Chen has always admired the True Ancestor of China.
Seeing Ye Chen¡¯s promise, the heads of several major teachers showed joy. For them, this was a rare opportunity.
"Senior, I wonder if you would like to go to our sect first?"
"Let's go to Shenwu Palace."
Ye Chen said. He saw a flash of disappointment in the eyes of the other headmasters, and then said: "Don't worry, I will go to all your sects."
They left Yuzhu Peak, and the most excited one among them was Panlong. He had always been very nervous in his heart. After all, Ye Chen had not personally agreed to accept him as his disciple.
Now, Ye Chen is going to his sect, and he can stay with Ye Chen during this period.
"Master, Master, you must come to Yaochi. Baguio is your disciple. Anyway, you can't leave me alone, otherwise you will be an irresponsible master."
Baguio said beside Ye Chen, like a disciple acting coquettishly in front of his master.
Ye Chen smiled and said that after leaving the Shenwu Palace, he would go to the Yaochi Holy Land. Only then did Baguio smile brightly.
People from several major sects separated from each other halfway and returned to the mountain gate.
Ye Chen came to Shenwu Hall.
The Shenwu Temple is located in the hinterland of several huge mountain peaks. The ancient palace stands on the ground and stretches up and down. Those buildings glowed golden in the sunlight, and there was an unspeakable aura emanating from them.
"The breath of martial arts and power."
Ye Chen said to himself, a little surprised.
This should have been the place where Pangu Holy Emperor once stopped, leaving behind his breath. Although this aura has faded a bit after endless years, the martial arts is very pure, especially the vague sharpness that is shocking. It is a pure aura of power.
"This is not a simple place. Future generations may not know it, but there is a shocking formation hidden under this palace, which can strangle the Holy King!"
Ye Chen has unparalleled immortality and senses the imperial pattern hidden under the surface of the earth. Although the aura is very obscure, it has a feeling that shocks people's souls. Obviously the Dao formation has not revived and has been in a state of silence.
"The descendants know very little about the things of the predecessors. It seems that there should be Emperor Ji formations in several major sects now, but they don't know about it. Those Western cultivators from the Changsheng Continent should know about the major sects. There is great terror under the sect, so we don¡¯t dare to kill them all, let alone capture them.¡±
Ye Chen thought to himself that he already knew that Western cultivators were afraid of it, but he didn't expect it to be the Huangji Dao Formation.
However, this formation cannot be controlled by others, but there is definitely a sense of dominance in its formations. If the sect suffers a devastating blow, this formation will automatically revive. Its power is indescribable, at least for the Holy King. It was a fatal blow, with no chance of survival.
After endless years, although the power of these Dao formations has been worn away a lot, only the Quasi-Emperor appears before he can safely retreat from these Dao formations.
Entering the Shenwu Hall, Ye Chen saw a lifelike statue in the huge square in front of the main hall, and he immediately thought of who the statue was.
"Palace Master, is this statue of Holy Emperor Pangu?"
Ye Chen asked like this. He had never seen the appearance of Pangu Holy Emperor and wanted to confirm it at this time.
"It is indeed our ancestor Pangu."
Ye Chen didn¡¯t say much after getting the confirmation.
Looking at this statue of extraordinary martial arts, holding a big ax to split the sky, the power is indescribable.
Inside the statue, Ye Chen felt a strange fluctuation, which was the same as the fluctuation he felt in the statue of Holy Emperor Fuxi in Xuanlong Palace.
This is a kind of life fluctuation, as well as the breath of flesh and blood.
It was obviously a statue, but there was such an aura hidden in it, but others couldn't sense it. Only Ye Chen's unparalleled immortality could sense it, which shocked and surprised him.
Ye Chen has been in the Shenwu Hall for several days, explaining the obstacles and confusions in cultivation to the people in the Shenwu Hall, which has been of great use to them.
During this period, Ye Chen called Panlong into the room alone and taught him a scripture and some secret techniques.
" Panlong has a special physique. Ye Chen has never seen this kind of physique before, and he can't tell what kind of physique it is.
There is a pure source of power in the blood flowing in his body. This source of power is very terrifying, but Panlong's cultivation is still shallow and he cannot yet exert the advantages and power of his bloodline.
Ye Chen had a premonition that once Panlong's bloodline was activated, the blood would be no less powerful than the Holy Blood of Fighting. The fierce fighting spirit hidden in his bloodline seemed to tear the universe apart.
Ye Chen taught him the Shenyue Breaking Dharma Sutra, and at the same time taught Panlong some secrets of cultivation and fighting.
" Panlong could not understand the profound meaning of this profound secret technique and scripture, but he also knew that it was a great secret technique and scripture. He was so excited that he knelt in front of Ye Chen and kowtowed nine times in a row.
"Panlong, you hold these old medicines and sacred stones, which will allow you to practice quickly in this world. I can't stay here for long. I can't watch you grow up step by step. I have to go back to the stars. There are many more There are things to be done. If we are destined to meet again in the future, master and disciple will meet again. "
"That day, Ye Chen said this, giving Panlong a large amount of training resources, and he was ready to leave Shenwu Palace and go to Yaochi Holy Land.
"Master, I am willing to follow Master to the starry sky. I just want to follow Master."
Sitting cross-legged and kneeling on the ground, unable to get up, banging his forehead on the ground.
"No." Ye Chen shook his head and said: "The starry sky is very dangerous. To return to the starry sky as a master, you have to go to the Tianguan Blood Road. The road for the strong men of the same generation in the universe to compete for supremacy is full of blood and killing. If you It will be very dangerous to follow, and you might end up on that road at some point.¡±
"Master, please allow me to follow you. I am not afraid of death. How can I become a strong man without going through the hardships of blood and bones? I know that my master must be a world-famous figure in this world. I cannot embarrass my master!"
Panlong¡¯s face turned red, but his eyes were firm.
"Not afraid of difficulties and dangers, and having an indomitable heart is the foundation of being a strong person." Ye Chen looked at Panlong saying this with admiration in his eyes. After a slight silence, he said: "In this case, why? Master will agree to this, but in the future you and I will be humble when you enter the starry sky, and be humble on the outside but strong on the inside.¡±
"Yes, I will obey my master's teachings!"
"Get up, now go with me to say goodbye to your original master and others, and then go to the Yaochi Holy Land."
Ye Chen got up and walked out of the room, quickly found the master of Shenwu Hall and others, said goodbye to them one by one and left Shenwu Hall.
They headed to Yaochi Holy Land. Along the way, the two guys, Eight-Armed Evil Dragon and Zijin Longlin, stared at Panlong from time to time, making Panlong very uncomfortable.
"Nephew, from now on we are your uncles. Come on, call us uncle."
Zijin Longlin said, looking proud of his seniority.
Panlong didn't know what to do, his lips moved and he looked at Ye Chen.
"Call."
Ye Chen nodded.
Seeing his master nodding, Panlong respectfully called the Eight-Armed Evil Dragon and Zijin Longlin "Uncle Master," which greatly benefited the two guys.
"Hey, good nephew, come here. Uncle, I'm tired from walking. My nephew, please carry your uncle and me on your back."
Zijin Longlin smiled mischievously and wanted to make Panlong do hard labor.
At this moment, a big golden hand fell out of the air and held it in his hand. The golden blood energy was shaken, and the purple golden dragon Lin transformed into its original form, shocking Panlong.
"You are being a bitch. It seems that you have masochistic tendencies. Come up and ride with me."
Ye Chen said, riding on the back of Zijin Longlin, no matter how hard he struggled, it would be useless.
Panlong hesitated a little, but finally rode up and made Zijin Longlin jump violently.
"I'm going to kill you. You dare to ride on your uncle's back. You have no respect for your superiors. When your master is away, let's see how I treat you!"
"You still dare to threaten me? If you dare to touch my disciple, I guarantee you will regret it."
Ye Chen said, before he finished speaking, he raised his fist and smashed it down hard.
"boom!"
Zijin Longlin screamed, and a cell as big as a watermelon suddenly appeared on the top of his head. Stars appeared in his eyes, and he was hit by Ye Chen's punch so much that he almost couldn't tell the difference between east, west, and north.
"Master, don't fight, let me go."
Panlong pleads for Zijin Longlin.
"Have you seen that Panlong pleads for you and repays evil with kindness? Don't you feel ashamed?"
"snort!"
Zijin Longlin snorted coldly and stopped talking. It was really unreasonable for him, a master uncle, to argue with his nephew. The eight-armed evil dragon has remained silent. He knows that Zijin Longlin is just looking for abuse. Can he take advantage of Ye Chen?
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