As soon as these words came out, both of them fell silent, and the awkward atmosphere instantly turned into a haze.
The Domain Gate runs across the North Mountains of Zhongzhou, and when the two of them appeared, they were already surrounded by towering mountains.
Ye Chen looked around quietly, glancing at the mountain peaks. The terrain was mysterious and the sky was domineering. It hid the imperial-level magic circle, covering up the mysteries of the world and making it extremely difficult to capture.
Obviously, the Northern Saint's clan is hiding in this mountain, and there must be a great realm of space within it.
As he expected, when the North Saint moved the seal, a light door appeared.
Beisheng stepped in, and Ye Chen followed immediately. He had known her for so long, and this was the first time he came to her family. The Jiuli clan has a long heritage, which can be traced back to the prehistoric era, and is mysterious.
After entering the light gate, what Ye Chen saw was a fairyland. The place was shrouded in clouds and mist, dense and hazy. Most of the mountain peaks were suspended, and most of the palaces were standing. They were full of spiritual fruit trees. The spiritual power was flourishing. Indistinctly, one could hear the sound of the great road. The sound of heaven interweaves and resounds.
In addition, there are formation patterns, hidden in nothingness, maintaining the barrier.
Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh, the Jiuli clan is indeed very courageous. In this large world, even more so in the Canglan world, he, who has the eye of samsara, can hardly see through the illusion.
There are still quasi-emperors in the Jiuli tribe, but there are only three left. The most powerful quasi-emperor is at the eighth level, and two quasi-emperors are at the fourth level. As for the pinnacle quasi-emperor Ying Jie, most of them have been destroyed.
It can be said that the current lineup of quasi-emperors of the Jiuli tribe is not enough to be swept by a peak quasi-emperor in the prehistoric era. Even the mysterious Jiuli tribe is like this, let alone other forces. By analogy, if the war between the heavens and the prehistoric world really begins, the heavens will Defeat is inevitable.
Naturally, if the five restricted areas participate in the war, it will be difficult to say. The Jidao Emperor's soldiers will be a shock. The most important thing is that the number is huge, and the lineup of the Emperor's soldiers will definitely crush the prehistoric.
But he knew that the restricted area would not participate in the war, and he wanted the restricted area to participate in the war unless the demons invaded. This was made clear to him by the Human King as early as 170 years ago.
While talking, the two walked across an arch bridge and went straight up to the mountain peak.
On the way, all the children of Jiuli they met bowed respectfully to Beisheng, but they were quite curious about Ye Chen, who was wearing a cloak. Their princess rarely brought people back to the family.
The two of them climbed to the top of the mountain and entered a bamboo forest.
Deep under the cover of the bamboo forest, there is a stone bed, and on the stone bed lies an old man with a big beard, like an ice sculpture, motionless, or in other words, in a sealed state.
When Ye Chen saw it, he recognized it. Isn't it exactly Yan Laodao
"Half a month ago, he went crazy and killed everyone he saw, like a bloodthirsty demon." Beisheng whispered, telling Ye Chen what happened with Yan Laodao in a few words.
Ye Chen did not respond, but came closer to the stone bed, narrowed his eyes slightly, and took a thorough look at Yan Laodao inside and out. No injuries were seen, and there was no difference in his soul.
"How?" Beisheng asked softly.
"The origin of the demon." Ye Chen spoke calmly and slowly closed his eyes.
"He has one too?" Beisheng frowned.
"Not only that, there are more than you and me." Ye Chen took a deep breath, and his deep eyes became bright and dark. When it comes to demons, there is always a strange color.
As he spoke, he gently flicked his hand and released Yan Laodao's seal.
But when he saw Yan Laodao's body trembled, he opened his eyes. His eyes were black and flashed with magic light. His eyebrows also opened as he did, carving out a mysterious magic pattern with a violent and bloodthirsty aura. Like a river, it is turbulent and rolling, and its face is also ferocious.
In just a moment, he stood up and struck the two of them with a palm in the air. The power of this palm for him in the Saint King Realm was comparable to that of the Great Saint Realm, mostly due to his demonization.
Ye Chen raised his hand casually and overturned Yan Laodao. Before he could hit the ground, he was imprisoned in the air. His struggle was useless. In front of the holy body of the Great Saint Realm, he could not make a big wave.
"When I met him, he was in this form." Beisheng said.
"It's really the devil's origin that is causing trouble." Ye Chen muttered. Samsara now sees more clearly. The magic power carried by the devil's origin has clouded Yan Laodao's mind. It is driving Yan Laodao, similar to a puppet control technique. And Yan Laodao is the puppet. What is more advanced than the puppet is that it can enable Yan Laodao to use magical powers and secret techniques.
Ye Chen stepped forward, put a finger on Yan Laodao's eyebrows, and then moved Zhou Tian to evolve, tracing back to the origin of the devil, hoping to find the root.
In the dark, what he saw was still those huge eyes, dazzling scarlet and full of magic power, like a bottomless abyss. Just one more glance made him feel his mind being swallowed up.
puff!
As he looked at it, he spurted blood, staggered, and almost fell down. He arbitrarily deduced the origin of the demon, touched a terrible existence, and suffered a terrible backlash.
Bei Sheng's expression changed and he hurriedly stepped forward, but was knocked away by the source of the holy body.
Ye Chen had already crossed his legs, mobilizing his blood power to suppress the backlash.
At this point, he was basically certain that whether it was Yan Laodao, Bei Sheng, or God King of Creation and Xiong Er, the origins of the demons in their bodies were all from the same lineage.
In other words, if one traces the origin of the demon in their bodies all the way back, the end point must be the same, it must be those huge eyes.
The small bamboo forest fell into silence, a deathly tranquility.
The backlash seemed to be very strong. Even Ye Chen frowned slightly, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his face that should have been rosy turned extremely pale, and even his breath became unstable.
Beisheng didn't dare to disturb him, so he just waved his hand and sealed it again for Yan Laodao.
During this period, the quasi-emperors of the Jiuli tribe also came to take a look, but they did not appear, and each of them disappeared into nothingness. It was obvious that it was Ye Chen, the ancient holy body.
Three hours later, Ye Chen opened his eyes and finally suppressed the backlash.
"How?" Beisheng asked immediately.
"I can't find the source." Ye Chen shook his head and said slowly, "If what I expected is correct, there are more people in the world who bear the origin of demons, and most of them will end up like Yan Laodao. Like this, your mind will be annihilated, you will become a bloodthirsty demon, or even a demon, and you and I will all become puppets that kill all living beings."
"The devil controls me and makes all the heavens kill each other?" Beisheng asked tentatively.
"That's okay, I..."
Before Ye Chen finished speaking, Bei Sheng rushed over and hugged him tightly. The strength was not ordinary, it was as strong as his ancient holy body. Blood also gushes out.
If I wasn't paying attention, why would there be a beautiful woman throwing myself into my arms
"I don't want to become a demon." Bei Sheng's eyes were filled with tears.
"I don't want to either, but is there any direct connection between this and your actions at the moment?" Ye Chen coughed up blood, and his waist was broken. His small body was about to fall apart.
When Ye Chen said this, Beisheng hurriedly let go. His cheeks were flushed and he was a little flustered. It was undeniable that he was a little crazy. He didn't know why, so he hugged her.
"If you get married in the future, don't be so cruel when you're married, or someone will die." Ye Chen covered his waist, found a stone and sat down, opened his mouth and spit out another mouthful of old blood, and even his holy body almost fell apart. , ordinary people can't help Bei Shengzao.
"You've got a bargain but you still act nice." Bei Sheng rolled his eyes at Ye Chen.
Ye Chen didn't take it seriously, but he had no time to go to Beisheng and fell into deep thought alone.
Beisheng blushed, but turned around and went out without disturbing him.
Immediately, the sound of drums was heard, which was to summon the clan members, and Ye Chen needed to check them one by one.
In the bamboo forest, Ye Chen once again looked inside at the origin of the demon within his body.
At this moment, he should understand that it was not his peeking at the thin old man that caused him to be infected with the devil's origin, but that he already had the devil's origin in his body. The reason why he had not noticed it before was because the devil's origin had not yet manifested. I arbitrarily peeked at the thin old man, and arbitrarily deduced the origin of the demon, only to suffer a terrible backlash, which prompted the demon's origin to manifest.
This also varies from person to person, like Xiong Er and the others, like Beisheng, they must have reached a certain critical point before the origin of the demon manifests itself.
For example, Yan Laodao must have reached another critical point before he was controlled by the origin of the demon.
Therefore, if he had not peeked at the thin old man that night and had not presumed to deduce the origin of the devil in the thin old man, then the devil's origin in his body would probably not have manifested.
Thinking about it like this, even he couldn't help but feel terrified. God knows how many people have unmanifested demonic origins hidden in their bodies. If the demonic origins are not manifested, even if they have the Eye of Reincarnation and they can understand the evolution of the universe. , also cannot be found.
Then, the problem becomes very serious. As time goes by, more people will manifest the origin of demons, and more people will become like Yan Laodao. That is not just killing each other, then It’s the entire Ten Thousand Domains transformed into demons!
By that time, there is no need for the heavenly demons to attack. The heavenly beings will open the passage on their own and welcome the heavenly demons to come in. We are all the heavenly demons and have become a family, so why fight
"This move is so cruel!" Ye Chen gasped. He couldn't imagine which heavenly demon was so awesome that he planted the origin of the heavenly demon in all the heavens and humans, and wanted to overthrow the heavens from the root.
At this moment, Beisheng's call came from outside the forest.
Ye Chen temporarily put his thoughts away and stepped out.
All the members of the Jiuli tribe have arrived. Even the old men in seclusion have been awakened and gathered in front of the main hall. At a glance, it is so dense that it is difficult to count their number.
Ye Chen arrived, wearing a cloak, and peeked all the way. The people he swept across suddenly felt that their bodies were transparent, and no secrets could be hidden. Even the treasures in the storage bags were carried away. The door is clear.
"What is this?" The quasi-emperor of the Jiuli clan looked at Beisheng.
"I can't explain it clearly. We'll talk about it later. Let's see his conclusion first." Bei Sheng said in a message.
After three hours, Ye Chen closed his eyes, shook his head and said, "No."
Bei Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and gently waved his hand to signal the tribesmen to disperse.
The Jiuli people scratched their heads. When they arrived, they didn't know what the situation was. Before leaving, they didn't forget to take a look at Ye Chen to see where the cloaked man came from.
The figures gradually became rarer, with only Ye Chen and Bei Sheng remaining.
Ye Chen touched his chin and stopped pacing back and forth.
The previous sentence said that there was no, which was quite unconfident. He was sure that there was, but it had not yet been manifested. He could not see the unmanifested origin of the demon, and he could only see it after it was manifested. Moreover, apart from him, only the peak quasi-emperor could see it.
At this point, he had to admire that demon. His ability to hide the origin of the demon was incredible. He could hide it so secretly that no one could find it.