Flying into the fairy mountain, Ye Chen kept looking back and forth, and accurately found the location of the reincarnated person.
After scanning around, his eyes fell on the depths of the fairy mountain.
It was a closed cave, and he seemed to be able to see a girl sitting cross-legged inside through the seal and the many peaks, as clearly as he remembered. ,
After looking at it, Ye Chen withdrew his gaze and landed in front of a hall with the old man in purple and Ji Ruxue.
People from the Ji family came out to greet them, and many people flew from other directions. Seeing that the old man in purple and Ji Ruxue were safe and sound, they all breathed a sigh of relief, "It's really a blessing among misfortunes that you can return safely."
"Fortunately, this little friend saved me." The old man in purple looked at Ye Chen gratefully.
"My dear friend, this kindness will be unforgettable to the Ji family." The old people bowed their hands to Ye Chen sincerely.
"Easy to do."
"Third uncle, what's wrong with grandpa?" Ji Ruxue hurriedly looked at one of the old men.
"It has evolved into a Taoist injury." The old man sighed helplessly.
"Tao... Tao injury." Ji Ruxue's delicate body trembled, her pretty face turned pale, and her jade hands clenched tightly, "I have tried so hard to find the fortune ganoderma, but I still haven't been able to catch it. "
"Damn Bloodthirsty Sect." The old man in purple's fist was also banged by mine, and there was a cold light in his eyes. "If they hadn't surrounded us, Xue'er and I would have been able to come back early."
"Perhaps this is the destiny." The old people sighed one after another.
"Perhaps, I can try." Ye Chen said, "If the senior of the Ji family is just injured, I think I have a way."
"You... do you have a way?" A group of Ji family members who were full of murderous intent all looked at Ye Chen. Even the saint was helpless. They didn't know where Ye Chen had the confidence to say this.
"You might as well let me try."
"this... ..."
"Fellow Taoist, follow me." Ji Ruxue directly pulled Ye Chen up and headed straight for a bamboo forest in the Fairy Mountain. A group of old guys behind her also followed, with strong hopes in their hearts.
Soon, everyone landed outside a bamboo forest.
Huh
After it fell, Ye Chen let out a sigh and his eyes fell on a round stone outside the bamboo forest. It was crystal clear and radiated with fairy light. It was a spiritual stone.
interesting!
Ye Chen touched his chin, with a strange expression on his face, because this spiritual stone was also a reincarnated person. He had not thought of it before, just because the stone concealed a certain aura on its own.
Fellow
Seeing Ye Chen staring at the stone, Ji Ruxue called tentatively.
Cure injuries!
Ye Chen smiled awkwardly and followed Ji Ruxue into the bamboo forest, followed by a group of old guys.
The bamboo forest is very quiet and full of spiritual power, making it a good place for cultivation.
Deep in the shade of bamboo, there is a row of bamboo houses. In front of the bamboo house is a stone table. Sitting in front of the stone table is an old man with white hair. He is the ancestor of the Ji family and the only saint of the Ji family.
"I've met the ancestor." Ji Ruxue and the Ji family members also saluted, with worried looks on their faces.
"I'm fine." Seeing everyone's worries, the ancestor of the Ji family smiled with relief. His smile was gentle and kind, but the morbidity on his face betrayed him. His expression was not ordinary pale, and his breath was not ordinary disordered. When he spoke, the corners of his mouth were... A stream of blood accidentally spilled out.
"This little friend is..." The ancestor of the Ji family cast his somewhat cloudy eyes on Ye Chen.
"Junior Ye Chen, I have met my senior." Ye Chen stepped forward and bowed respectfully.
"Ye Chen, what a good name." The ancestor of the Ji family smiled gently, but a light of profound meaning flashed through his eyes, as if he had seen through the extraordinary nature of Ye Chen's bloodline. As for what kind of bloodline it was, he had never seen it.
"Grandpa, he said he can cure your injuries." Ji Ruxue hurriedly stepped forward.
"Oh?" The ancestor of the Ji family was surprised and looked at Ye Chen, "My little friend, this is true."
"Take a look and then talk." Ye Chen smiled, and held the Ji family ancestor's wrist in a decent manner, feeling the pulse like a doctor, but in fact he was using his fairy eyes to peek into the Ji family ancestor's natal soul.
The ancestor of the Ji family still didn't believe it, but still let Ye Chen take his pulse.
Ji Ruxue and the others also looked at Ye Chen expectantly, hoping that this extraordinary young man could give them a surprise.
Here, Ye Chen's eyes had narrowed slightly and he saw the scars on the spirit of the ancestor of the Ji family. Perhaps they were Tao wounds that had evolved not long ago, so the scars were not as overbearing as imagined.
However, what made him frown was not the Taoist injury of the ancestor of the Ji family, but another terrible injury.
I don't know how long it took before Ye Chen closed his hands.
how!
Ji Ruxue and the strong men of the Ji family looked at Ye Chen.
But Ye Chen looked at the ancestor of the Ji family, "Senior, could it be that you have provoked someone you shouldn't have provoked."
As soon as these words came out, the ancestor of the Ji family frowned slightly, but soon returned to normal. He shook his head with a sigh and did not hide it, "As the little friend said, I peeked into the existence that I shouldn't peek into, so I suffered. The backlash, coupled with the hidden injuries in the early years, evolved into Daohen."
"It should be a quasi-emperor, and not an ordinary quasi-emperor." Ye Chen touched his chin.
"My little friend, you surprised me." The ancestor of the Ji family looked at Ye Chen with a smile.
"Senior is so complimentary."
"Then little friend, do you have a way?" The strong men of the Ji family asked hurriedly.
"I can cure Taoist injuries, but I can't do anything about the quasi-emperor's backlash." Ye Chen shook his head helplessly.
"My little friend can really heal Dao injuries?" The ancestor of the Ji family looked at Ye Chen tentatively.
"It's a piece of cake." Ye Chen smiled, "I've treated more than a dozen injuries along the way."
"No... not a dozen?" Ye Chen's sentence made everyone present, including the ancestor of the Ji family, stunned for a moment. When did Taoist injuries become so easy to cure, and it became so easy to fall into your mouth.
"You guys just wait outside." The ancestor of the Ji family who was the first to react smiled and waved his hand.
"Okay." The strong men of the Ji family turned around hurriedly and exited the small bamboo forest one after another. Before leaving, they even glanced at Ye Chen expectantly.
After walking out of the bamboo forest, all the old guys looked at the old man in purple, "Old Liu, what's the origin of that little kid?"
"He said he was Yan'er's old friend." The old man in purple said, "Don't underestimate him. Only a saint can suppress his fighting power. In less than a minute, he destroyed three quasi-sages and more than a dozen emperors of the Bloodthirsty Sect. At the pinnacle of the realm, I have practiced Taoism for two thousand years, and I have never seen such a domineering junior."
"Three quasi-sages, more than a dozen peak emperors, him?"
"Do you think I'm joking?" The old man in purple took a deep breath, "He is stronger than we thought."
"What I'm concerned about now is whether he can really cure the ancestor's Tao injury." An elder said worriedly, "If it can't be cured, the ancestor will most likely fall into the realm of a saint, and the Bloodthirsty Sect will definitely invade."
While everyone was talking, Ye Chen in the bamboo forest had already launched the thunder.
Seeing the thunder in Ye Chen's hand, the ancestor of the Ji family narrowed his eyes slightly again, as if he could tell at a glance the origin of the thunder. With the power of divine punishment, it must be the thunder in the catastrophe.
"Senior, I want to ask you something." Ye Chen said, driving the black sky thunder into the body of the ancestor of the Ji family, wrapping the ancestor of the Ji family's spirit, and accurately found the scar.
The ancestor of the Ji family groaned, a look of pain appeared on his old face, "It doesn't hurt to ask, little friend."
"Dachu, Zhutianmen, Daluo Zhutian, Jiuhuangtian, Kunlunxu, Big and Small Dynasties, Temple, Xuanhuang Continent, Chu Emperor, Moon Emperor, Yan Emperor, Sky Burial Emperor, Dong Emperor, Xuan Emperor, Chen Emperor, War King , Tai Wang, All Heavenly Sword Gods, Alchemy Lord, Donghuang Taixin..." Ye Chen said a lot in one breath, and then he looked at the ancestor of the Ji family, "What the junior said Seniors have heard of these."
"The Sword Gods of the Heavens have heard of it. It is a myth of the Heavens." The ancestor of the Ji family stroked his beard, "The Eastern Emperor has also heard of it. The ancestor of the Tianfu Divine Dynasty, Lord Alchemy, only knew a little bit about the existence of alchemy to connect the gods. The Donghuang you mentioned is too heartbroken..."
As the ancestor of the Ji family said, he couldn't help but rub his eyebrows, "This name sounds familiar, as if I heard it mentioned by my ancestors."
"She is the goddess of Kunlunxu."
"This old man doesn't know." The ancestor of the Ji family shook his head.
"Senior, do you know where to find the Eastern Emperor, the Heavenly Sword God and the Alchemy Lord?" Ye Chen looked at the ancestor of the Ji family hopefully.
"I don't know about Donghuang and Danzun." The ancestor of the Ji family said slowly, "As for the sword gods of the heavens, you can ask Daluo Sword Sect. They have a great connection with the sword gods since ancient times."
"Thank you, senior, for informing me." Ye Chen said, and took out a scroll, which was Chu Xuan's scroll. "Senior, have you seen the woman in the painting?"
The ancestor of the Ji family glanced up and down, especially looking at the fairy jade ring worn by Chu Xuanyu. As he looked at it, his expression became a little strange, "Little friend, what is your relationship with the woman in the painting?"
"She is my wife." Ye Chen said immediately.
"Your wife?" The Ji family ancestor's expression became even more strange.
"Senior has seen her, right?" Ye Chen suppressed his excitement and looked at the ancestor of the Ji family intently.
"I've seen... I've seen you." The ancestor of the Ji family coughed dryly, smiled a little awkwardly, and subconsciously touched his old face, "To say that her master's temper was not very good, I had a lot of bad luck in the past. I got beaten up."
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