Chapter 900: Qingxian Ancient Town

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Night is quietly falling.

Ye Chen fell down in one step and stepped on the land of Zhongtong.

He put on a black robe, stepped on a flying sword, and was very low-key, this is the land of Zhongtong, this is the realm of absolute domination of the Bloodthirsty Palace, once his whereabouts are exposed, it will be difficult for him and the Dao body to deal with it.

There was no word all night, and dawn in the blink of an eye.

When the light of the morning light sprinkled all over the earth, Ye Chen stopped before falling from the sky and stopping in front of an ancient town.

Qingxian Ancient Town!

Glancing at the stone monument standing in front of the ancient town, and seeing these four words engraved on it, he took a deep breath and walked in.

The ancient town is not big, simple and natural, hidden in the depths of the mountains and forests, quiet and quiet, such as a hidden master, not asking about ordinary things.

Everything seems to be so calm here, the streets are paved with mountain stones, the ancient trees on both sides are covered with rattans, the country roads are winding and quiet, the bamboo houses are scattered, and you can still smell the murmuring of the stream.

Walking all the way, Ye Chen kept looking around, but his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

The streets were full of pedestrians, mostly farmers with hoes, and hunters with long ge, and strangely enough, they were all mortals.

Continuing to go deeper, Ye Chen only felt that his mood was peaceful, and all the way through the wind and dust, all the precipitation was precipitated by the tranquility of the ancient town.

At some point, he stopped under an old tree.

The old tree is stout and tall, but irregular, at least a few thousand years old, and the vines are like dragons, and there are a few wisps that hang down from the sky.

Retracting his gaze from the old tree, Ye Chen looked under the tree, where there was an old man, dressed in coarse linen clothes, with an old face and gray hair.

However, he was a blind man, and there was no flicker in his cloudy old eyes.

The old man held a small piece of wood in his hand, was carving wood carving, he carved very slowly, not impatient, a knife, the action has not been interrupted, the sawdust continues to fall off, the small wood, gradually appear the prototype of people.

"Old man, ask you for personal inquiries. Ye Chen's tone was very humble, "There is an old-timer named Zhou Yi here. โ€

"I am. The old man smiled gently.

"Who are you?" Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look the old man up and down, he didn't have a spiritual root on his body, he was definitely a mortal.

"The person I was asked to find by my predecessors turned out to be a mortal. Ye Chen muttered.

"Not a single monk. Ye Chen's divine sense was dispersed, enveloping the Qingxian Ancient Town, and he had never found any monks, he couldn't imagine how an ancient town without monks would make the Bloodthirsty Hall jealous.

"Little baby, come, sit. When Ye Chen muttered, the old man took the time to pat his side and motioned for Ye Chen to sit under the old tree.

Ye Chen didn't speak, he found a vine and sat down, still looking at the old man, he really couldn't figure out how a mortal could help him.

"Energetic, young is good!" the old man spoke, his words were calm and kind, "When I was your age, I was also wandering all over the world, always thinking of returning to my hometown, and in the end, I was a white boy!"

"Senior, you... Is it really Zhou Yi?" Ye Chen looked at the old man tentatively, still not believing it.

"The name is just a code name. The old man smiled lightly, "If you want, you can call me Li Yi." โ€

"Juniors have no intention of offending. Ye Chen hurriedly said, "I'm looking for my wife, Senior Di Fan said, you may be able to help me." โ€

As he spoke, Ye Chen also took out the jade plate that Di Fan gave him.

"I'm just a human being, and he really thinks of me. "The old man is still immersed in carving wood carvings.

"But the juniors can see that you are not ordinary mortals. Ye Chen took a deep breath, he could take out the jade card and make the Bloodthirsty Hall jealous, and the fool could figure out that the old man in front of him was not simple.

"Yes, I am indeed not a different mortal, because I am a fortune teller. The old man smiled, as if he was making fun of himself.

"I really miss my wife, please help me. Ye Chen was full of hope, and his tone was a little pleading, as strong as his Heavenly Court Holy Lord, and now he also let go of his arrogance towards mortals.

"I know who you're looking for. The old man smiled gently, but shook his head slightly, "But I can't help you." โ€

As soon as these words came out, Ye Chen's tense body instantly relaxed, he didn't beg the old man to tell Chu Xuan where he was, he just needed to show him the direction.

It's just that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and he came here with all his hard work, but what he got was nothing.

Under the old tree, there was silence, just like this ancient town, only the rustle of the carving knife in the old man's hand rubbing against the small wood.

I don't know when, Ye Chen got up and bowed to the old man, "Senior, I'm bothered." โ€

Under the autumn wind and falling leaves, his back was slightly gloomy, and his pace was a little hesitant, and he didn't know where to go.

"All I know is that there is something in you that she fears, and she is hiding from you. Behind him, the old man, who had not spoken for a long time, came with ethereal words.

"Something to be afraid of?" Ye Chen, who was still lonely a moment ago, turned around suddenly, his breath was a little panting, and his body looked at the old man tensely, "Senior, do you know what it is." โ€

"I don't know. The old man shook his head helplessly.

"Thank you seniors for your doubts. Ye Chen bowed again, turned around and took a step.

This time, his pace was much steady, and although his back was still gloomy, he was not so lonely.

At least, he figured out one thing, it wasn't that he couldn't find Chu Xuan, but that Chu Xuan was hiding from him.

He walked away, but the old man under the old tree raised his head, although he was blind, his cloudy old eyes were looking at the direction of Ye Chen's departure.

In his hand, he held the wood carving that had just been carved, and he did not speak for a long time.

The wood carving is a woman, carved lifelike, every line, very attentive, it seems to be alive, carefully gazed, as if you can see her smile, which makes people excited.

If Ye Chen was here, he would be surprised, because the wood carving was none other than Chu Xuan he was looking for.

The figure of the old man under the old tree was infinitely magnified in the Phantom Water Curtain in the Tianxuanmen Hall, standing on the cliff in front of the Phantom Sky Water Curtain, his eyes were almost narrowed into a thin line, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

"Holy Lord, this week is easy to ...... Fu Cliff turned his head sideways and looked at Donghuang Taixin on one side.

"There are no cultivators. Donghuang Taixin whispered.

"No Cultivator?"

"This is an outlier in the monastic world. Donghuang Taixin said slowly, "The evolution of the mystery, unparalleled in the world, this vein is to deduce the divine art, between the critical point of monks and mortals, the combat power is zero, but it can deduce the heavens and the earth, but I don't know that the heavenly machine cannot be leaked, and the people in this vein must not die well." โ€

"Then the thing in his mouth that scared Chu Xuan was... Fu Ya tentatively looked at Donghuang Taixin.

Zhou Yi was only half right, the Immortal Sword was hiding from the Immortal Wheel Eye, and the Immortal Wheel Eye was not hiding from the Immortal Sword. โ€