At night, the bright moonlight fills the Yaochi Holy Land, giving this fairyland another layer of splendor. Looking down at the heaven and earth, the Yaochi Holy Land is a bright pearl.
The fairies in Yaochi all returned from bathing in the fairy pool, stroking their wet hair, talking and laughing all the way, and after finishing their day's practice, they went up to their respective peaks.
There are also hard-working female disciples who hide deep in the peach forest, cross their legs and close their eyes, quietly breathing in and refining the essence.
Everything was quiet, but on a mountain peak, there were still children giggling and squealing milk, which was very childish.
That peak is the exclusive peak of the Yaochi Goddess, and the child, needless to say, is little Ye Fan. Although it is night, he is very energetic and having fun.
Ji Ningshuang sat leisurely and watched quietly. Whenever the little guy called her mother back, she would show a gentle smile.
As for Ye Chen, he was carving wood carvings under an old tree not far away, holding a carving knife in one hand and wood in the other.
When I got closer, I realized who he was carving. It was Xiao Ye Fan. The carvings were lifelike with every stroke of the knife.
The night gradually deepened, and little Ye Fan was tired. He curled up in Ji Ningshuang's arms and fell asleep quietly, peacefully and peacefully.
Ji Ningshuang stood up, hugged the little guy, and walked to the boudoir.
Ye Chen followed him stupidly, and when he reached the door, he stopped and did not go in.
"You..." Ji Ningshuang lowered her eyes, but hesitated to speak. Under the moonlight, she could still see that her cheeks were blushing.
"I'm going to sleep over there." Ye Chen coughed dryly, scratched his head and left. When he followed, he didn't think of anything to do. He just wanted to hug the child to sleep, but on second thought, he decided not to be embarrassed.
Ji Ningshuang laughed to herself and gently closed the door, but she secretly looked at the figure from behind through the gap in the door.
In her opinion, she Ji Ningshuang, in Ye Chen's eyes, was just little Ye Fan's mother from beginning to end.
There is nothing more than that, nothing more.
In the room, Ye Chen held a toothpick in his mouth, held the back of his head with both hands, and looked at the roof quietly. He didn't know what he was thinking about. He looked at it and laughed sometimes.
It wasn't until late at night that he heard a call that woke him up.
Hearing this, he got out of bed and walked outside the room.
As soon as you enter your eyes, you will see a beautiful figure, which is the fairy mother of Yaochi, standing gracefully. Under the moonlight, it is as beautiful as a dream.
"Fairy Mother, is something wrong?" Ye Chen asked tentatively.
"Since we are husband and wife, why do we sleep in separate rooms, or are we not used to it in my Yaochi Holy Land?" The fairy mother chuckled, her words were light but also ethereal, like a fairy song.
"I'm afraid that the noise will be too loud and disturb the fairies to take a rest." Ye Chen looked at it and didn't dare to look directly at the fairy mother. He always felt that the fairy mother came to beat him.
The fairy mother was amused and flicked her sleeves, "Come with me."
The two disappeared in an instant, and Ye Chen felt a gentle breeze blowing, and his figure appeared again, which was a huge underground palace.
The underground palace is not dark, but bright and fairy light overflows.
Ye Chen scanned around and found that this underground palace was very extraordinary. It was full of hidden formations, and they were also imperial formations. If he didn't have the Samsara Eye, it would be difficult for him to see through them.
A magic formation of this level is very overbearing. If the Wuji Dao Emperor's soldiers protect him, he will definitely die if he comes to this underground palace.
Apart from the formation pattern, the most conspicuous thing is an altar, which is a hundred feet long, with a white-haired woman lying on it.
"Dead person." Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and knew that the white-haired woman was no longer alive without looking over.
What surprised him even more was that Yaochi's imperial soldiers were hanging on the altar, with an obvious meaning, suppressing the woman.
"It's not easy to suppress a dead person with an extremely powerful imperial weapon. The identity of that white-haired woman is not simple!" Ye Chen said, looking sideways at the Fairy Mother of Yaochi.
"Let's take a look first." Fairy Mother Yaochi walked over, and all the formations of the Imperial Path made way for her.
"I'm good at recognizing people." Ye Chen approached the altar and realized that the fairy mother had brought him here to recognize people.
The man touched his chin, circled around the altar, and stared at the woman. She had a beautiful face. Although she was dead, her whole body was still covered with fairy light.
He wanted to see the woman's true nature, but the woman's body was covered by the Yaochi Emperor's soldiers, making it difficult to see through.
All he knew was that this white-haired woman was definitely very powerful when she was alive. Although she had passed away, she was extremely depressed.
"You can recognize it." Yaochi Fairy Mother looked sideways at Ye Chen.
"I don't know." Ye Chen touched his chin and shook his head, "It's very ancient, very vicissitudes of life, and it doesn't belong to this era."
The Fairy Mother's pretty eyebrows slightly furrowed, but without saying a word, she gently waved her hand and withdrew the Yaochi Emperor's soldiers who were suppressing the woman.
The emperor's soldiers withdrew, and the woman's delicate body trembled. A stream of golden energy and blood rolled out of her body, as majestic as a river and sea. If you listen carefully, you will hear dragon roars.
"Holy...Holy Body?" Ye Chen was stunned, looking surprised.
In this era, no one knows better than him the meaning of the golden energy and blood. It is the origin of the ancient holy body, and it is difficult for any power in the world to imitate it.
He had not been able to see through the imperial soldiers' cover before, but at this moment, he could see extremely clearly that it was definitely the Ancient Holy Body.
For a moment, his origin surged out without being summoned, and was intertwined with the origin of the white-haired woman's body. The ancient holy blood was also restless and very excited.
The Fairy Mother of Yaochi waved her hand again and hung the Yaochi Imperial Soldier on the altar again, suppressing the woman's aura.
Ye Chen patted his forehead, feeling dizzy.
The Eucharist is definitely the Eucharist, and it is still the Holy Eucharist.
His knowledge was completely overturned at this moment. He had only heard of male saints, but never heard of female saints.
A woman is born yin, and the bloodline of the holy body is strong and yang. This combination is almost impossible to exist in the world.
Even if it existed, a woman with the bloodline of the ancient holy body would have conflicting attributes, making it impossible to embark on the path of cultivation.
"Are you surprised?" Fairy Mother Yaochi whispered in an ethereal voice.
"Senior, who is she?" Ye Chen asked hurriedly.
"I don't know." The fairy mother shook her head, "She has existed since I was a Holy Mother. I don't know how many years she has been sealed. One thing is worth affirming. The era she lived in was before the Empress of Yaochi. Regarding her identity, the Empress of Yaochi Not even a single word was left behind.”
"It shouldn't be!" Ye Chen scratched his head, "Why is there a female holy body here? I have never heard of a female holy body!"
"You are the inheritor of the Holy Body. I should ask you about this matter." Yaochi Fairy Mother looked at Ye Chen with a smile.
"I am a semi-monk." Ye Chen smiled sheepishly, "I can't even remember how many holy bodies there are in history."
"As far as I know, there is no female holy body in the history of heaven." Yaochi Fairy Mother said, "Even if you don't know about your holy body inheritance, no one in this world should know about it."
Ye Chen said nothing, put his fingers together, and gently placed them between the woman's eyebrows, and activated Zhou Tian's evolution, hoping to deduce the origin of the white-haired woman with his heaven-defying magical power.
However, what made him helpless was that the white-haired woman had long since passed away, and she was quite old. Even with the mysterious evolution of the universe, it was difficult to deduce her origin and identity.
"Have the Fairy Mother asked the Human King?" After several attempts to no avail, Ye Chen looked at the Yaochi Fairy Mother and said, "The Human Emperor's remnant soul, his deduction is better than mine, and he may know it."
"I have never asked him. He was also invited to this grand gathering." Yaochi Fairy Mother said, "It's probably hard to find the origin."
"I bet Senior Dihuang knows about it." Ye Chen muttered and glanced at nothingness. He seemed to be able to see the Mingshan Mountain in the Underworld through the endless starry sky. Dihuang must be watching.
"Aren't you going to say something?" On Mingshan Mountain in the Underworld, Emperor Ming spoke slowly, looking sideways at Dihuang, "I guess you know, why don't you chat with me."
"Where did the female holy body come from?" Dihuang muttered to himself, frowning. Even he, the Great Holy Body, a supreme-level existence, had never heard of a female holy body.
"That's really new." Emperor Hades couldn't help but smile.
"You are the Great Emperor and you have lived longer than me. You don't know?" This time, Emperor Huang asked Emperor Hades.
"I have lived longer, but I have spent most of my life in a self-proclaimed state, and I am not always staring at the heavens." Emperor Hades said leisurely, "I have never seen that woman."
"Unbelievable." Dihuang frowned. If the Yaochi Immortal Mother hadn't brought Ye Chen into the underground palace, he would not have known until now that there was a female holy body sealed in the underground palace of the Yaochi Holy Land, and it was also an unrecorded female holy body.