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    The fairy island suspended in the fairy land of heaven is very beautiful. There are mountain peaks reaching into the sky, waterfalls pouring down like the Milky Way, gurgling mountain springs, and ice lotuses blooming proudly.

    There are more than ten ice lotus plants growing in a clear pond, each of which has been growing for tens of thousands of years. The lotus flowers are blooming, and the lotus seeds are crystal clear, giving people a feeling as delicate and fresh as ice and snow.

    Lingmo and Lingxi both had happy faces. These ice lotuses have grown for tens of thousands of years, and the ice lotus seeds among them have matured. It's time to pick them. They are the best of old medicines and are very precious.

    Ye Chen came to the pond and couldn't help but feel happy when he saw so many ice lotus and ice lotus seeds. He didn't expect to see so many old medicines when he arrived at Guanghan Fairy Island, and they were also the best among old medicines.

    He did not expect that the resources on Guanghan Fairy Island were actually richer than those in Yaochi Fairy Mountain. He picked these mature ice lotus seeds one by one. The ice lotus withered quickly after losing the seeds, but the roots were still as white as jade.  As crystal clear, it has obviously not lost its vitality and will grow again in the future, and will produce ice lotus seeds tens of thousands of years later.

    "Young master, there are ninety-nine of these ice lotus seeds. They are really great. This one is equivalent to an old medicine. We have endless resources in the Immortal Lord Realm!"

    Looking at the smiles on their faces, Ye Chen smiled faintly and did not respond. He was not yet sure how many resources the Immortal Lord Realm would require, but he expected it to be an astronomical figure. Although these old medicines were cherished, they contained fragments of laws and immortal essence.  The Qi Essence is pure and majestic, but it may not be able to support him until he reaches the peak of the Immortal Lord Realm. What's more, Ling Xi and Ling Mo also need training resources, and Han Qingxue also needs them.

    "Young master, let's go look elsewhere. There must be many old medicines and medicine kings on this immortal road!" Lingmo pulled Ye Chen's arm with an eager look on his face.

    "Wait, let's search separately. There is no danger here, and there is no remaining killing array. The three of us will search in different directions. This can save a lot of time." Ye Chen scanned the fairy island with his spiritual mind, like this  He said, and then walked forward alone.

    Lingxi and Lingmo also chose their own directions and began to search for rare old medicines and medicine kings on Guanghan Fairy Island.

    Not long after, Ye Chen came between two sky-reaching mountain peaks, where waterfalls flowed, mountain springs gurgled, and running water tinkled. Old medicinal plants of different shapes grew on the sides and on the cliffs, gently blowing in the wind.  Gently swaying, the rich medicinal fragrance rushes towards the face, making people feel refreshed and comfortable.

    There is a strong ups and downs of fairy energy on and between the peaks, the smoke and clouds are filled, mysterious and ethereal, as if all the fairy earth spiritual energy has gathered on this fairy island.

    Ye Chen was surprised. The unparalleled holy war in the ancient times had affected the entire heaven. Although it did not affect the general environment here, other fairy mountains lost their fairy energy for some reasons. Only the fairy spirit here  It is the most concentrated. There are dozens of old medicine growing among the rocks and cliffs in front.

    He flew up and picked all the old medicines, and then found a medicine king that looked like a horse by the clear pool under the waterfall. This medicine king was as big as a palm. When it saw Ye Chen coming, it looked frightened.  His expression was like a miniature pony swooping through the air.

    Ye Chen stepped on Taixunbu and held Zhima in his hand. Zhima struggled to break free from his hand, but unfortunately failed. There was a begging look in his two round eyes, which was very human.  Transformation, full of spirituality.

    "Don't worry, I won't destroy your rhizomes. You can take root in my cave world and continue to grow in the future."

    Hearing these words, the frightened Zima calmed down and stopped struggling.  As the King of Medicine, it has long been psychic and has a very high IQ. It naturally knows its own value and understands that one day it will fall into the hands of a monk.

    Now that a monk like Ye Chen has met, he can guarantee not to damage its rhizome, which is already very good. After all, the flesh of the Zhima will automatically wither when it matures to a certain stage. As this kind of plant, its life  The trajectory is a continuous cycle of growth and decay.

    "Ka", "Ka", "Ka"

    Just when Ye Chen picked up those old medicines and continued walking deeper into the two peaks, there was a rhythmic sound in front of him, as if someone was chopping something.

    He passed through two mountain peaks and saw a laurel tree with a height of 500 feet. Under the laurel tree, a strong man with bare arms holding a bright big ax was continuously cutting down the laurel tree. He saw that half of the laurel tree had been cut down, but  Healed again in the blink of an eye.

    The strong man persevered, swinging the ax in his hand rhythmically. He was sweating profusely, as if he was tireless. Perhaps cutting Guangxi had become an inertia and obsession.

    Ye ChenyouWith some emotion, the strong man who defeated the laurel was not a real flesh and blood body, but just a shadow. His real body was lying under the tall laurel tree, covered with scars, half of his head was broken, and his chest was almost damaged.  The whole body was cut open, and flesh and blood flew from the arms and legs.

    Ye Chen has heard the story of Wu Gang's conquest of Gui countless times when he was on Earth. There are many versions of it.

    Some people say that it was because Wu Gang was obsessed with immortality but did not seriously study the way of cultivation. The Emperor of Heaven was furious and left him in the Moon Palace to cut down laurel trees.

    There are also other theories, saying that Wu Gang was originally the guard of Nantianmen. Because he was obsessed with the beauty of Guanghan Fairy Chang'e, he often secretly went to Guanghan Fairy Palace to visit Chang'e. Therefore, he neglected his duties, which made the Emperor of Heaven furious and punished him.  Cut down the laurel. Only by cutting down the laurel can you return to Nantianmen and see Chang'e again.

    Of course, there are many versions circulating, but it is impossible to distinguish and trace which one is true and which one is false.

    Ye Chen looked at the five-hundred-foot-tall laurel tree in front of him, and then at the shadowy figure holding a big ax that was constantly swinging, and was deeply touched in his heart.

    Wu Gang is already dead.  Heaven has been destroyed. It is impossible for someone with his level of cultivation to survive. His body is lying under the laurel tree, but his obsession is eternal. He wants to cut down the laurel tree. What is the reason for his persistence?

    "Fairy Guanghan, I must chop down this laurel tree. If it cannot be chopped down in a thousand years, I will chop it down in ten thousand years. I, Wu Gang, must see you again, even if I will never exist in your eyes"

    Wu Gang's shadow waved the ax in his hand persistently, and a persistent and determined voice came from his mouth. Ye Chen couldn't help but be shocked. It turned out that he was obsessed with this, just to see Chang'e again.

    Fairy Chang'e's beauty is recognized by fairies. She and Fairy Baihua were the two most beautiful fairies in the universe at that time. For a long time, no one could compare with them.

    The Giant Spirit God, Marshal Tianpeng, Wu Gang, etc. in the fairy world are all obsessed with it.  But Fairy Chang'e was cold and holy, and would not have any sexual feelings towards them at all.

    When we were on Earth, there was a poem about Chang'e.

    The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, the long river is gradually setting and the dawn stars are sinking.

    Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.

    The blue sea, blue sky, and heart every night are just the opinions of people in the mortal world. In fact, after cultivating to the level of Fairy Chang'e, one's mind has already become as still as water. And in this heavenly world where immortals gather, it is not that the whole world is silent, and there is no such thing as the blue sea, blue sky, and heart every night.  That kind of loneliness and loneliness.

    On the contrary, Fairy Chang'e's temperament is inherently cold, and she likes quietness rather than excitement. Although this Guanghan Fairy Island is deserted, it is suitable for her to live.

    Ye Chen has already seen Baihua Fairy's appearance. Even though it is just a cold corpse, her temperament and charm have not faded.  Seeing that even after Wu Gang's death, he still had the undying obsession to cut down the laurel tree just to see Fairy Chang'e, Ye Chen couldn't help but want to see what kind of woman Chang'e, the legendary Fairy Guanghan, was.  Obsessed with it and can't extricate myself.

    "Everything that has passed away has been buried in the years. Time has taken everything away. What's the use of leaving obsessions? In the end, they are just mirrors and dreams." Ye Chen sighed, thinking of what he had experienced in tens of thousands of years.  All in all, the past is untouchable, so there is no point in continuing to cling to it, but those past things that can be touched are worth cherishing and persevering.

    "Why are you obsessed with someone who has no feelings for you at all? It's completely meaningless. Since we met today, let me help you overcome your obsession. It's been endless years, and it's time for you to rest in peace."

    Ye Chen whispered to himself softly. He walked to the five-hundred-foot laurel tree and sat down cross-legged, reciting the "Singing Sutra" to transcend Wu Gang's eternal obsession.

    Wu Gang reminded him of those passing years, those people and things buried in the years.  Looking back, he could no longer see an old friend or friend. This deep loneliness and loneliness gnawed at his heart like a wild beast.

    It is true that time is like a knife, and the sword cuts the genius. Time is beautiful, but it is also ruthless. There is almost nothing in the world that it cannot take away. The long river of time has really drowned too many people or things. Even if  Even the supreme being cannot escape the ruthlessness of time

    Wu Gang's shadow slowly stopped swinging the ax in his hand. His eyes were a little confused. Under the "Book of Saviors", he seemed to have remembered something, but then he continued to swing the ax in his hand.

    Ye Chen couldn't help but be startled. Wu Gang's obsession was really too deep. Even "The Book of Saviors" couldn't make him completely let go of his obsession. He only felt briefly confused.  He circulates the three caves in his body and communicates with the Immortal Platform of the Great Dao. All the immortal patterns of laws are displayed and integrated into the sound of chanting sutras. He drinks out the rhyme of the Tao, and every word is like a yellow bell ringing.??Shakes the heaven and the earth.

    Such chanting sounds are integrated with Ye Chen¡¯s tens of thousands of years of insights and continue to echo in this area.

    The rhythm of swinging the ax in the hand of Wu Gang's obsession phantom gradually slowed down, his body also became a lot weaker, and he was about to disappear under the laurel tree.

    "Fairy Guanghan"

    I don¡¯t know whether the voice that the obsessional shadow called out at the moment of disappearance was complete letting go or filled with deep regret and unwillingness. He just disappeared, leaving only the mangled corpse under the laurel tree.

    Ye Chen shook his head. Wu Gang's shadow was very difficult to transcend. He had condensed tens of thousands of years of insights, blessed it with Taoist charm, and almost forcibly transcended it. He really didn't want to see his obsession remaining in the world like this.  Persevere pointlessly.

    He stood up, dug a deep hole under the laurel tree, and buried Wu Gang's body. Then he found a piece of white jade fairy stone, carved an inscription on it, and looked at it quietly for a while before turning around and leaving.

    Ye Chen's back looks a little lonely and lonely. The past is flooding into his mind. Those things that have passed away keep reappearing in his mind, and it is difficult to calm down for a while.  If he hadn't thought that he might meet Han Qingxue soon, this feeling of loneliness and loneliness would be even more intense. Even with his rock-solid supreme state of mind, it would be difficult to bear this kind of loneliness in the world.
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