After leaving Lingdan Pavilion, Ye Chen jogged all the way to Lingcao Garden.
What was different from the previous times was that this time he did not hear the sound of the disciple named Li San having sex with the female disciple. Perhaps Li San was beaten so badly in the outer sect competition that he was lying down What about chirping in the hospital
Ignoring these things, Ye Chen walked into the gate of the Lingcao Garden and went straight to the Lingcao.
He knew that he would enter the inner gate in three days, and there would be very few opportunities to come to the spiritual grass garden to pick spiritual herbs, so he borrowed Xu Fu's token to search for it before entering the inner gate.
In fact, he has done so now.
Holding Xu Fu's token, he was quite confident. He was like a robber all the way, filling the prepared storage bags so much that the places he walked through were mostly bare.
"It takes a lot of spiritual grass to make elixirs. You can't blame me for that." While stuffing the spiritual grass into the storage bag, Ye Chen didn't forget to find a very legitimate reason for himself.
Late into the night, he was still busy working among the spiritual grasses in the spiritual grass garden, and the storage bags he had prepared in advance were filled to the brim.
"It's enough for me to use for a long time." Patting the bulging storage bags, Ye Chen finally let go of the pieces of spiritual grass full of spiritual energy.
"Let's go." Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen was about to leave.
However, as soon as he turned his back, he touched his chin again and looked into the depths of the Spiritual Grass Garden.
He clearly remembered that there was a cliff at the end of the Lingcao Garden, and there were strange things under the cliff, which made his real fire afraid. Now that he came again, he couldn't help but walk over with curiosity.
When he came to the end of Lingcao Garden for the second time, he stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down.
The cliff was still towering, and when he looked down, all he could see were the flying clouds and mist. Every time he looked down, it was like looking into an invincible abyss, and his mind felt like it was about to be swallowed up.
Buzz!
At this moment, the true fire in his alchemy sea fluctuated again, seeming to be afraid, and huddled at the edge of Ye Chen's alchemy sea. Although the flames were beating, he could feel the real fire trembling.
"What is there down there that makes you so afraid?" Ye Chen couldn't help but scratch his head as he looked at Danhai Zhenhuo.
Suddenly, a breeze blew by, which made him shiver violently.
Looking around subconsciously, Ye Chen coughed dryly. This place was too weird, especially the real fire shivering in the sea of pills, which gave him a chilly feeling all over his body.
"It's not a good place to stay for a long time." Thinking in his heart, Ye Chen turned around without any hesitation.
However, just when he turned around and raised one foot, a strong and irresistible suction force suddenly came from behind him. Before the sole of his foot even touched the ground, he was sucked in on the spot.
"What's going on?" Ye Chen felt awe-inspiring in his heart. He wanted to move, but was restrained by a strange force. He only knew that his body was falling rapidly, and the howling wind around him was like sharp knives. His whole body tingled.
Not only that, his vitality and the right to speak were also deprived of him, and he could only let the powerful force drag him to the bottom of the cliff.
Soon, all he felt was darkness before his eyes, and his falling body seemed to have entered a bottomless abyss. All he could see were patches of darkness, making people feel as if he had fallen into hell.
The world fell into silence at this time.
At some point, at the bottom of the dark cliff, Ye Chen felt that his feet had landed smoothly on the ground, and even the confinement all over his body dissipated.
Zheng!
After regaining his ability to move, he turned his hand and took out the Scarlet Sky Sword, and then took out the illuminating spirit beads. He stared at the surroundings with his eyes fixed on the surroundings. The dark bottom of the cliff gave him a creepy feeling.
With the light of the spirit bead, he could see the surrounding scene clearly.
This was a dead and silent place, with no flowers, trees, or life, and there was mist everywhere. The sandy ground under his feet was very soft when he stepped on it, but he could vaguely see many half-covered dead bones.
Apart from these, all he could see was a broken altar. The altar seemed to be a long time old, full of traces of the vicissitudes of time, with blood stains on it, and many runes engraved on it that he could not understand.
Um
Glancing at the altar, Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and found that there was a human-shaped stone statue on top of the broken altar. It sat in a cross-legged posture. If he looked carefully, he could see that it was an old man.
"How did I get brought here?" The light in his eyes became uncertain.
"What is the origin of this cliff?"
"And..." Having said this, Ye Chen couldn't help but glance at Danhai's true fire, and found that his own true fire was beating more violently at this moment, making it tremble with fear.
"Little friend." Just as he was thinking about it, an old and ethereal voice suddenly sounded.
"Who?" Clenching the Scarlet Sky Sword suddenly, Ye Chen looked around vigilantly. There was cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and his heart was pounding. It was so weird here. He even heard the words just now. No idea where it came from.
"Little friend." The old and ethereal voice sounded again.
"Who?" Ye Chen subconsciously took a step back, holding the hand of Chixiao Sword, and couldn't help but increase his strength.
"Behind you." The old voice was still ethereal, and full of the vicissitudes of time.
Hearing this, Ye Chen suddenly turned around. Although the voice was ethereal, he still heard the source. The person speaking was the humanoid stone statue sitting cross-legged on the altar behind him.
"You..." Looking blankly at the humanoid stone statue on the altar, Ye Chen took a step back again.
But soon, he was surprised to find that the person sitting cross-legged on the broken altar was not a stone statue, but a person. Because he was covered in thick dust, his body was covered, making people think that he was a stone statue at a glance. It's a stone statue.
When Ye Chen left, the old man slowly opened his eyes.
As soon as these eyes opened, Ye Chen subconsciously took a step back again, because one of the man's eyes was empty, with no eyeballs or pupils, just a black hole, while the other eye was also extremely weird, like The abyss cannot be seen to the end at a glance.
"Who are you?" Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes full of wariness. He never thought that there was such a person under the cliff.
"Jiang Taixu." The old man's words were weak and his voice was almost inaudible.
"Jiang Taixu?" Ye Chen rolled his eyes and was very sure that he had never heard of this person, at least not in Dachu.
Thinking in his heart, Ye Chen looked Jiang Taixu up and down. Although he opened his eyes, he was motionless. The dust all over his body was also very thick, and there was a thick aura of death lingering all over his body. He was very old, as if he had fallen from a coffin. It's like crawling out.
"Why are you hiding under the cliff of our Hengyuezong?" While looking at Jiang Taixu, Ye Chen stared at Jiang Taixu, hoping to see some clues from Jiang Taixu's words and deeds.
Hearing this, Jiang Taixu couldn't help but smile, "I have been here before the Hengyue Sect was established, and I have been here for five thousand years."
"Five...five thousand years?" Despite Ye Chen's concentration, he couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard the words "five thousand years."
Five thousand years, what a concept this was, he couldn't imagine.
Although the longevity of a monk is much higher than that of a mortal, it is not without limits. A monk in the Spiritual Void Realm can live up to five hundred years. Even the legendary monks in the Kongming Realm cannot escape a thousand years of life. Five years Thousands of years, what kind of profound cultivation is required to survive.
"Five thousand years, this old man climbed out of the coffin, right?" Looking at Jiang Taixu up and down on the altar again, Ye Chen swallowed hard. After five thousand years, the bastard has become a turtle.
Ye Chen's expression suddenly became wonderful. To be able to live for five thousand years is an incredible feat. To actually sit for five thousand years is the most terrifying thing. You must know that Jiang Taixu has experienced not only the vicissitudes of time, but also the vicissitudes of life. To endure those endless years of loneliness.
The shock in his heart made Ye Chen forget his vigilance and looked at Jiang Taixu tentatively, "Senior, have you really lived five thousand years?"
Jiang Taixu didn't speak, but nodded slightly.
"Then what kind of cultivation level do you have?" Although it is taboo to inquire about people's cultivation level randomly, Ye Chen couldn't help but asked out of curiosity. (http://) "Xianwu Emperor Zun" only represents the author's views of the Six Realms and Three Ways. If its content is found to be in violation of national laws, please delete it. http://'s position is only committed to providing healthy Green reading platform.
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