Chapter 256: Departure
Ye Qiyan woke up again, but this time it was different from before, he was not injured in the slightest.
Not only that, not to mention that his injuries were gone, but now his soul is full, and the sea of knowledge is blooming with shining brilliance, and he has reached the level where he can advance to the Divine Wheel Realm and condense the Yuan Shen.
If it weren't for the fact that there was still a gap in the realm of Yuan Qi cultivation, otherwise he could choose to impact the barrier that was blocking countless people at this moment. Because the greatest conditions and the greatest difficulties required to reach the Divine Wheel Realm have been satisfactorily resolved.
The Delusional Heavenly Demon Sutra spontaneously operated in Ye Qiyan's body, and purple magic light flickered. Streams of hot and powerful qi and blood power rolled and surged, setting him off like a demon god.
"It seems that those broken blood soul fragments still have some effect, and they can push you to such an extent. The old voice heard before sounded again, only slightly tired.
Ye Qiyan looked at it, and then realized that he had stood on the top of the Baizhang Blood Mountain. And in front of him sat an old man with a wrinkled face and a hunched back.
The old man looked really old, his qi and blood were dry, as if before the oil lamp was extinguished, there was only residual glow.
He sat in a rocking chair made of unknown materials. Her long snow-white hair fell messily behind her ears and was stained with dust, as if she hadn't moved for a long time.
And there is nothing else on the top of the mountain. Ye Qiyan stared at each other, secretly carrying the delusional demon pupil, hoping to find out what the old man was.
But unfortunately, no matter how he operated, the delusional demon pupil couldn't find the clues, and in the end, he had to make sure that the old man's qi and blood were really dry and decayed, and it was not a secret method to cover up.
Listening to what the old man said just now, I am afraid that all the injuries in his body are due to this old man, and in this case, whether he can get out of here and return to that sacred mountain may depend on this old man.
Ye Qiyan immediately stepped forward and bent down and bowed: "Thank you seniors for your help and gift me to creation." ”
The old man's eyelids drooped, and when he heard this, he only raised his eyelids slightly, and said softly, "Hmm." It's just that although the old man's eyes looked cloudy, his voice still appeared clearly in Ye Qiyan's mind. It's like a sound transmission of consciousness.
Ye Qiyan still bent down and waited, but the old man hummed tightly and then fell silent. It's not at all like the aggressive words of Fang when he was still at the bottom of the mountain.
It's just that Ye Qiyan originally wanted the old man to tell him how to go out again, and after waiting for another quarter of an hour, the old man was still silent.
Ye Qiyan didn't know what to do, after all, it was obvious that this old man was by no means simple, and it was likely to have a great connection with the scene he saw in the illusion just now.
Finally, another quarter of an hour passed. Ye Qiyan couldn't bear it anymore, and finally raised his head.
"Please also tell me how to leave this place. Senior, senior......" Ye Qiyan shouted repeatedly.
"Hmm...... Ah, what do you say?" the old man yawned slightly. Cloudy eyes opened again.
"People are getting old, and their energy is not as good as before...... "The old man said with cloudy eyes.
Ye Qiyan was suddenly a little embarrassed and speechless. Obviously, he was talking to himself one second, and the next moment he fell asleep, it was ......
"The boy said a lot of words to thank the seniors for their help, but I also asked the seniors to do the good things to the end and help the boy leave here. ”
"Thank you. After speaking, Ye Qiyan bowed down again.
"Hmm...... What do you call you?" the voice, which had been weak, suddenly became much more firm and powerful.
Ye Qiyan instantly felt a huge pressure fall on his shoulders, as if the pressure of the whole world had fallen on his shoulders.
A purple vitality suddenly rose from Ye Qiyan's body, and the rolling demonic qi was like a demonic cloud tumbling, and the powerful and incomparable qi and blood in his Heavenly Spirit Cover rushed out, facing the huge pressure.
But before he could get angry, the huge pressure was gone. The old man was left alone, groaning and sighing.
"The seventh night, has it finally arrived? Oh, is the expectation of endless years coming in this age?"
"But can it really be done? After all, that's ......."
"Yes, I'm sure it will. The old man's eyes instantly became extremely firm, and he looked at Ye Qiyan and said.
"You are his descendant, he firmly believes, so you must be able to!" At this moment, the old man's gaze was no longer cloudy, and even revealed a swaying light.
"Senior, what are you talking about, what do you know?" Ye Qiyan couldn't help but ask.
The fog that had been bothering him almost drowning him. He couldn't wait to find out all the mysteries.
"Don't ask, kid. You'll know when you should know. You just need to understand that you are irreplaceable and unique. From now on, you should not bow down to anyone, no matter who or whatever. Do you understand?" said the old man solemnly.
"How can a good man be born between heaven and earth and bow his head to others easily, but my predecessors have been kind to me, so I have this worship. ”
The old man shook his head slightly, but said nothing.
"Do you want to get out of here?" said the old man.
"Yes, the kid's relatives and friends are still outside, and his life may be in danger at any time. I ......" Ye Qiyan looked a little excited.
"I see. The old man's eyes looking at Ye Qiyan were sad at this moment, and there was also a trace of pity and sympathy, but there was also a touch of determination, which was very complicated. It's just that Ye Qiyan was full of thoughts about how to get out at this time, worried about Sikong Fei and Xiao Yu'er, and didn't look at it.
Then, the old man didn't say much, and he didn't look at Ye Qiyan anymore. He half-tilted his head, raised his right index finger slightly, and a golden light suddenly shot out.
Boom!
The golden light exploded and fell into the void above Ye Qiyan's head, and the entire sky exploded with it. The powerful force tore a huge gap in the void, and the wind of the void roared through the heavens and the earth.
"Let's go. ”
The old man waved his hand casually, and suddenly Ye Qiyan's whole person was swept into the void crack by a violent wind, just like the moment he fell from the sky. Then the crack quickly closed, and the whole sky was as if no one had ever been there.
Only the old man was still lying in his chair, but there was a deep expectation in his eyes. I only heard him whisper softly: "Hope, I hope you can bring hope......"
In the void, Ye Qiyan had already lost the old man's trace before he could react, and then he found that he had left the blood-colored space and returned to the void belonging to the Golden Divine Mountain.
In the distance, you can see a golden sacred mountain tightly bound by two huge golden divine chains.
The top of the sacred mountain is full of cracks left by the heavenly thunder, and I am afraid that if I leave those order divine chains, it will be wiped out in an instant.
Ye Qiyan bowed in the direction of the deep mountain, then clenched the spear in his hand, a trace of purple magic light flashed in his eyes, and then the whole person turned into a streamer and left in an instant, rushing towards the golden divine mountain.
"Yu'er, wait for me ......"