A mountain road full of thorns and ancient vines, Ye Ling walked on foot, all the way up, surrounded by clouds and mist, so that the world was illusory, as if he was not going up the mountain, but going out of the world.

A mysterious force sealed this mountain range, and here, Ye Ling was just a mortal.

When he first came here, Meng Jiang had told him that this was the old man's domain, he was the world, and here, except for that old man, everyone else was mortal.

After walking for a while, Ye Ling saw a stone path, winding up, and there were peaks on top of the peak, which was the end of the stone path.

It was still the same as Ye Ling remembered, there was a thatched house, a green pine, and a well on the top of the mountain, the thatched house was open, Ye Ling saw the old figure in the thatched house, and bowed down.

"Master!"

"It's back. ”

The figure in the thatched hut turned his head, his eyes were empty, like two deep and endless black holes, about to swallow a piece of the world, although he had been prepared, Ye Ling was still suffocated in his heart.

The old man has no eyes, I don't know if he has no eyes, or someone has gouged out his eyes, at first glance there is a shuddering feeling, after a long time, he will ignore his eyes, as if no eyes are normal, but having eyes is abnormal.

"The people of the Great Qin Heavenly Court have discovered me, and the third senior sister and the second senior brother have returned to Zhongnan Mountain. ”

Ye Ling said, the old man looked at him and smiled, obviously a little hideous, but Ye Ling was not afraid at all.

"They're coming, so come on, it's almost time, it's time for you to get out of here. ”

The old man said, looking at the well under the green pine, Ye Ling looked over and was slightly stunned.

He had taken a look at this well, and in it he saw the evolution of the starry sky, the essence of the world, and the infinite mysteries, which allowed him to improve his cultivation in the three realms.

"Do you know the name of this well?" the old man said, Ye Ling looked at him and shook his head.

"In ancient times, there was a saint in the human race, known as the saint of Tongtian, who could pass through the nine secluded yellow springs, the starry sky and ten thousand domains, and the battle of all races, he fell in the wild starry sky and turned into a well. ”

The old man said slowly, his voice was flat, without a trace of fluctuation, but it caused an uproar in Ye Ling's heart.

The saint is mentioned in many ruins and ancient books, and it boils down to one sentence.

The saints preach, and the human race prospers!

In ancient times, the human race was weakened, and all races were fed, and it was the saints who continued the human race with blood, passed down the Taoism, and let the human race rise little by little, getting rid of the rule of all races.

In ancient times, every saint was a god to all living beings of the human race, and until now there are many temples in the starry sky of the human race, and countless people worship them.

Let the old man actually tell him that outside this thatched house, the well under the green pine is the body of a saint.

"The saint is immortal, even if he falls for endless years, his body still has endless magical powers. ”

The old man said, Ye Ling looked at him, and then looked at the well under the green pine, knowing what he meant.

Although the saint has fallen, his body still has the power to lead to heaven and earth, and the old man wants to use this well to teleport him out of the Pyloric Mansion.

"Buzz!"

A wave of fluctuations came from above the heavenly dome, and beyond the layers of clouds and mist, it seemed that a terrifying existence was standing, attacking Zhongnan Mountain.

The old man looked out of the sky, still calm, and looked at Ye Ling, who bowed to him.

"Go ahead. ”

He said, waving his hand, Ye Ling's body trembled, and flew uncontrollably towards the well under the green pine.

"Remember, to live, you live is hope, and if you die, the heavens and the earth will ......"

A voice came into Ye Ling's mind, and disappeared halfway through the words, and the starry sky in front of Ye Ling's eyes turned into a reality, and he gradually lost consciousness.

"You're not dead yet?"

A voice came down from Zhongnan Mountain, the void shattered like glass, a phantom stood above the sky, the old man looked up and looked at him, his face calm.

"I'm dying. He said, and his faint words silenced the phantoms in the sky.

"It's been so long, don't you understand?" said the phantom in the sky, looking at the old man in Zhongnan Mountain, he didn't seem to have the idea of making a move, and his voice was indifferent.

The old man looked at the phantom in the sky, smiled faintly, did not respond, just shook his head.

"Stubborn. The phantom said, seeing the green pine and well in the courtyard, his expression was slightly condensed.

"The patio, and it, I didn't think it was in your hands, no wonder you could hide it for so long. ”

The phantom said, looking at the green pine and the well, there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes, the old man glanced at him, slowly stood up from the thatched house, and slowly walked out of the thatched house, the phantom looked at him lightly.

"You'll regret it. The phantom said, and the old man was unconscious, and slowly walked towards the well under the green pine.

"Even if you protect him today, he will still die, just like the man he once was. ”

The phantom said, the old man stood under the green pine, in front of the wellhead, looked at the sky, his eyes fell on the phantom, the next moment, the phantom trembled slightly, and then dissipated little by little in the air.

This is not a real body, just a phantom, reflected from beyond the endless starry sky, with less than one billionth of the power of the body, and there is no trace of resistance in the face of the old man.

Of course, just this illusory shadow, he still came to Zhongnan Mountain quietly, and he didn't even notice Han Shanyue, Ye Duyun and Chu Kong, the young man who was playing chess with an old man in a starry sky was Chu Kong.

"Xiaoqing, are you better?" the old man's hand was placed on the green pine, stroked gently, and said, there was a touch of softness on his face, and the green pine swayed slightly, as if he was really responding.

A starry sky, Feng Shenwei, who was fighting with Han Shanyue, seemed to be aware, looked at a starry sky, his expression changed slightly, and a touch of horror appeared in his eyes, and a shot blasted Han Shanyue away, but he fled.

In a starry sky covered with golden light, a man in golden armor seemed to feel something, his expression was shocked, and he also fled.

"Heavenly Emperor!"

The old man who was playing chess with Chu Kong's hand trembled, the chess pieces fell on the chessboard, he looked up at Chu Kong, his expression was slightly condensed, and the next moment, the figure blurred and disappeared in front of the chessboard, Chu Kong looked at this scene lightly.

The phantom on Zhongnan Mountain is the projection of the Emperor of Heaven, although the Fengshenwei, the man in golden armor, and the old man who played chess are all here for Ye Ling, but in fact, they are all a disguise, even if they really catch Ye Ling, they have to wait for the projection of the Emperor of Heaven.

But they didn't expect that as soon as they felt the aura of the Heavenly Emperor's projection, they would disappear directly.

disappeared, there is only one possibility, there is a terrifying existence in the pyloric mansion that has destroyed the projection of the Emperor of Heaven, in addition to Han Shanyue, Ye Duyun, Chu Kong, there are still people behind Ye Ling.

The projection of the Heavenly Emperor, although it is only one billionth of the strength of the Heavenly Emperor, it is not the enemy of ordinary divine martial arts, but it has disappeared quietly, which proves that the strength of this person surpasses the Emperor Martial Realm.

(End of chapter)