Out of the Lingdan Pavilion, Ye Chen trotted all the way to the Lingcao Garden.

Ignoring these things, Ye Chen walked into the gate of the Spirit Grass Garden and went straight to the Spirit Grass.

In fact, he has already done so.

"Alchemy is extremely Fei Ling Cao, you can't blame me. While stuffing the spirit grass into the storage bag, Ye Chen didn't forget to find a very valid reason for himself.

"It's been enough for me for a long time. "Patting the bulging storage bags, Ye Chen finally let go of this piece of spiritual grass.

It's just that as soon as he turned his back, he touched his chin again and looked into the depths of the Spirit Grass Garden.

The second time he came to the end of the Spirit Grass Garden, he stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down.

Airplanes!

"What the hell is down there that scares you so much. Looking at Danhai's true fire, Ye Chen couldn't help but scratch his head.

Subconsciously glanced around, Ye Chen coughed dryly, it was too weird here, especially the real fire trembling in the Danhai, which gave him a feeling of being cold all over.

However, just when he turned around and one foot had been raised, a powerful and irresistible suction suddenly surged behind him, and he was sucked on the spot before the soles of his feet landed.

Not only that, but he was also deprived of his true qi and the right to speak, and he could only let that powerful force drag him to the bottom of the cliff.

Heaven and earth fell silent at this time.

Zheng!

With the light of the spirit bead, he could see the surrounding scene clearly.

In addition to these, all he could see was a ruined altar, which seemed to be a long time old, full of traces of the vicissitudes of time, with blood stains on it, and many runes carved on it that he couldn't understand.

Glancing at the altar, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and found that there was a humanoid stone statue on top of the broken altar, which maintained a cross-legged posture, and if he looked closely, he could see that it was an old man.

"What is the origin of this cliff bottom? ”

"Little friend. Just as he was thinking, an old and ethereal voice suddenly sounded.

"Little friend. The old and ethereal voice sounded again.

"Behind you. The old voice was still ethereal, and it was full of the vicissitudes of time.

"You ....... Looking at the humanoid stone statue on the altar in a daze, Ye Chen took a step back again.

When Ye Chen went, it also happened that the old man slowly opened his eyes.

"Who are you. His eyes narrowed slightly, Ye Chen's eyes were full of vigilance, and he never thought that there was such a person under the cliff.

"Jiang Taixu?" Ye Chen's eyes rolled, and he was very sure that he had not heard of this person, at least in Da Chu.

"Why are you hiding under the cliff of my Hengyue Sect. While looking at Jiang Taixu, Ye Chen stared at Jiang Taixu again, hoping to see some clues from Jiang Taixu's words and deeds.

"Five... Five thousand years?" Rao is Ye Chen's concentration, and when he heard the words five thousand years, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Monk Shouyuan, although far higher than mortals, but not without boundaries, the monks of the Spiritual Void Realm can live for five hundred years at most, even the legendary monks of the Void Underworld Realm can not escape the number of thousands of years, five thousand years, that is what kind of cultivation is needed to survive through the heavens and the earth.

Ye Chen's expression suddenly became wonderful, being able to live for five thousand years is already a move against the sky, and sitting for five thousand years is the most terrifying, you must know that Jiang Taixu has experienced not only the vicissitudes of time, but also the loneliness of the endless years.

Jiang Taixu didn't speak, just nodded lightly.