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Ye Qingxuan held this stone tablet, and his body trembled with excitement.

This is the emperor's nine-character oracle! His handwritten inscription, how many people in the world can get this kind of honor? I'm afraid there are not even a handful of them!

Ye Qingxuan didn't know who this stone tablet was given by the emperor, but since it was in this back garden, I thought it was for the White Nightmare Emperor who was with him back then, and the little confusion who was deceived by him was the heir of the White Nightmare Emperor back then, and I am afraid that there is only such a one in the world.

Ye Qingxuan didn't know the ancient characters on it, and each of them was not a word that the world knew, it was more like a condensation of the Great Dao, obscure, and mysterious.

Being able to get this legendary stone tablet in this place, Ye Qingxuan already felt that this trip to the Imperial Palace was not a loss, just this one thing, if it was placed outside, it would be broken by someone's head.

Ye Qingxuan happily looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, touched the head of the blue-eyed rabbit, and gave him a full bottle of elixir, and they were all four-grade elixirs.

Although this is a very cost-effective deal for the little rabbit, there is no way, the pill that Ye Qingxuan has refined now can only be of the highest grade.

Ye Qingxuan's mood became unprecedentedly happy, he swept away his tiredness, refined the elixir, and became smooth, no longer feeling that it was a chore.

There are really treasures everywhere here, but it has no effect on these fairy beasts, many of them are used as toys to play, and now they can be exchanged for delicious beans, which is naturally the best, and both parties are very satisfied.

After a few days, the little jade dragon entrenched in the center of the medicine field finally couldn't stand it anymore and expelled Ye Qingxuan from here, so that he would never set foot here again.

Ye Qingxuan didn't care, he got enough elixir, although he didn't have the peerless treasures like the sixth and seventh grades, but the other gains were enough to make up for it, especially the stone tablet, which was more attractive than the holy arts of the holy grade heaven, if he could fully comprehend it, it would definitely be a great creation.

With these things, Ye Qingxuan left the territory where those immortal beasts were entrenched, and headed towards another area, which was where the emperor lived when he was really relaxed, and this was more of a place for the pet White Nightmare Emperor to play.

Ye Qingxuan glanced behind him worriedly, wondering if there was any danger when Xiao Confused inherited his father's inheritance?

Finally, with a secret sigh, Ye Qingxuan walked towards a conspicuous towering tree in the distance.

The grass under his feet is soft and verdant, full of vitality, I am afraid it is comparable to a first-grade elixir, it is everywhere here, I have to say that it is a kind of wonder, the emperor's means and supernatural powers are indeed not something that Ye Qingxuan can spy on now.

Halfway through, a huge roar sounded, and the whole world seemed to shake, and then, the huge portal in the distance opened, and several blood-stained figures broke through from the other side.

Vaguely, Ye Qingxuan heard a roar that shook the sky, knowing that the mark left by the White Nightmare Emperor on the Gate of Heaven had completely recovered, this time, I am afraid that many people will really die, and he will definitely not allow others to interrupt the process of his heir's inheritance.

Of course, Ye Qingxuan is an exception.

Seeing someone breaking into here, Ye Qingxuan's eyes flashed, knowing that it was impossible to trap them outside forever, he turned into a wisp of breeze and quickly ran towards the towering divine tree in the distance.

As it continued to get closer, the towering divine tree continued to shrink in Ye Qingxuan's eyes, and it was still one person tall just now, and now it looked like it was only half a person tall, but the distance between Ye Qingxuan and the divine tree was getting closer and closer, and it was not pulled away.

Ye Qingxuan turned a blind eye to such a strange scene, knowing that this place was so strange, it was a prohibition that the emperor had casually laid down, and he used the power of space to the extreme, if he didn't know the specific situation, I was afraid that he would really be frightened.

Soon after, the figures of the lonely young emperor and others gradually appeared in their eyes, each of them walked cautiously, and several of them even sat cross-legged in place, trying to comprehend the mysteries here.

Ye Qingxuan smiled slightly, and didn't mention anything to them, even if he did, it was useless.

This is an incomparably huge space prohibition, ever-changing, and the scenes that everyone encounters are probably different, if you mention it casually, I am afraid that they will fall into an endless space reincarnation and never get out.

Ye Qingxuan was not moved by the strange situation in front of him at all, although the divine tree that almost pierced into the sky kept shrinking in his eyes, but his steps were as firm as ever, not in a hurry, there was only that one divine tree in his eyes, and he couldn't see anything else.

One step at a time, one world at a time, Ye Qingxuan's current state is like this, every step falls, the space around him has undergone earth-shaking changes, there are the sun and the moon changing, there are stars disappearing, one step out, it seems that he has really walked the distance of a world so far.

On the strange road, he couldn't even hear his own footsteps, only the sound of his heart beating, thumping, rhythmic, even and powerful, and he couldn't hear a trace of nervousness.

He didn't know how far he had gone, and he didn't know how long he had walked, this strange space prohibition seemed to have affected even the power of time in the ethereal time, if it wasn't for the fact that he had experienced life and death once, the firmness of the Dao heart had reached the realm of transcendence, but I was afraid that he really couldn't walk this avenue.

When the last step fell, he stood under the tree, the sacred tree at this time, only two or three zhang high, and the towering giant tree he just saw, I don't know how far away, the change in space caused visual confusion, if he didn't know this place in detail, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to walk.

This is an old willow tree, very stout, the bark is cracked like dragon scales, the branches are stretched, vigorous and powerful, and the willow is verdant and full of vitality, gently swaying with the wind.

Under the tree, there was only a rough stone table, with a tea set, and the sea lake was still bubbling hot, as if it had just been made by the owner's family.

At the stone table, a figure stood quietly, like an ordinary person, without the slightest momentum on his body, and even looked a little rickety, wearing a coarse linen robe, with his back to Ye Qingxuan.

The gentle wicker swayed in the wind, gently brushing the top of the man's head, the hair between his sideburns was also blowing gently, and Ye Qingxuan could even see the wrinkles on his side face.

This abrupt scene froze him on his feet, and in his memory, there was no such scene when he wrote the book.

There is no doubt that this is yet another variable, a huge variable!

"Your Excellency?" Ye Qingxuan opened his mouth cautiously, and even had an extremely terrifying conjecture in his heart, but he just didn't dare to say it, because it was too unbelievable, so he didn't even have the courage to speak.

"I'm waiting for you. Some old voice came from the man's mouth, a little rotten and jerky, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"Wait for me, what are you waiting for me to do?" Ye Qingxuan instinctively asked, his eyebrows already slowly furrowed.

"Tell you the truth!" The old man's voice came again, making the doubts in Ye Qingxuan's heart even stronger, and his vigilance was also raised to the extreme.

"What truth?" Ye Qingxuan's whole body tensed, ready to attack at any time.

"You're from" As soon as the back figure spoke, Ye Qingxuan saw a thick and terrifying purple thunder suddenly fall from the sky, and the huge roar made his ears deaf, and his head was about to crack.

"Hmph!" The somewhat rickety back suddenly let out an angry snort, like the anger of the Nine Heavens God of War, and the old body burst out with a momentum that made the heavens and the earth tremble, turning into a big dragon and rushing into the sky, brutally and forcefully crushing the mountain-like thick purple thunder, destroying the withering and decaying, and the domineering mess.

The huge roar was still echoing in Ye Qingxuan's ears, his eyes were full of Venus, and the terrible collision in the sky made his soul throb, as if he would be crushed at any time.

The back figure looked up at the sky, as if he was afraid of something, and he wanted to say something with his mouth open, but in the end he didn't say it.

"Be careful," he spoke again, but there was an even more terrifying roar from the sky, and nine purple thunderbolts fell from the sky and smashed down on the old locust tree.

Ye Qingxuan's body was trembling, feeling that the sky was really falling, the nine thunder lights, each of them was like a mountain, majestic and incredible, it was hard to imagine that there was such a terrible thunder light in this world, as if the end had come, to destroy the heavens and the earth, and the world-destroying breath made Ye Qingxuan unable to resist in the slightest.

The person with his back to Ye Qingxuan poked out his big hand this time, extremely old, dry and only skin and bones remained, Ye Qingxuan could even see a little black spot, full of rotten taste.

But it was such an almost decaying palm, but it burst out with a power that made people worship, even the catastrophe of destruction descended from the heavens, and he was dragged by him with one hand.

A big hand covering the sky covered the sky at this time, and truly covered the sky with one hand.

The big hand was like a peerless grinding plate, grinding out the nine thunder rays little by little, and finally dissipated into the air, as if nothing had happened.

Tick!

A drop of blood dripped from the palm of that person's hand, and in an instant, Ye Qingxuan had a feeling of being in a sea of blood, and the divine power contained in that drop of blood was as terrifying as the vast ocean of the sea.

"You" The man was about to speak again, and a terrifying roar of a wild beast roared suddenly sounded, and then, Ye Qingxuan saw that the space around him was shattering inch by inch, like a broken mirror, shattering into pieces, reflecting different scenes.

A white fierce beast filled his eyes, it had a dragon head, two pairs of wings, and its body was covered with soft white hair, as smooth as silk, and its four giant feet were covered with scales, and its feet were auspicious with a terrifying majesty above all beasts, like a natural emperor, and the third eye in the center of the eyebrows deduced the infinite mysteries of the world.

The White Nightmare Emperor!

After thousands of years, Ye Qingxuan finally saw the demeanor of the legendary White Tare Emperor, it was obvious that this was the brand on the Gate of Tongtian, and it appeared here for some reason at this time.

In Ye Qingxuan's stunned and puzzled eyes, the White Tread Emperor killed the man standing under the old willow tree with terrifying might.

"Evil beast!" the man roared angrily, like thousands of divine thunder exploding here, making Ye Qingxuan's ears deaf again, and he couldn't hear anything except the roar.

"Now that you have passed, why do you still covet the world? Vainly trying to resurrect, this emperor will not let you succeed!" The White Tare Emperor roared, the four wings on his back flapped, and the boundless hurricane swept away, Ye Qingxuan saw that every inch of space was constantly annihilating, making this place instantly become a void.

And the old willow tree has become the only pure land in the world, the man stood under the willow tree, with his back to Ye Qingxuan, his back to the common people, and he reached out with his dry big hand, simple and direct, covering the sky with one hand!

The conversation between the two revealed too many secrets, and Ye Qingxuan was now almost certain that the person standing in front of him with his back to him was the Canglan Emperor from time to time ago, and that snow-white beast was naturally the white nightmare beside him.

But what puzzled Ye Qingxuan was, why did Bai Wei make a move against Emperor Canglan? In terms of their relationship, shouldn't they be best friends?

Listening to the meaning of Emperor Bai's words, Emperor Canglan was already dead, but he was unwilling to resurrect himself, and Emperor Bai Wei couldn't stand it before he made a bold move, regardless of the friendship and affection of the year.

But at the beginning, Emperor Canglan said that he wanted to tell him the truth, what truth, and why did he attract such a terrible moat when he opened his mouth, almost destroying the world?

Could it be that the direction he was going to talk about couldn't even look at the way of heaven? What was involved in this?

Ye Qingxuan vaguely felt that he had caught something, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't catch anything, which made his mind confused, and he couldn't figure out what the key was!

The battle in the sky was so terrible, the nearby space was completely annihilated, turned into nothingness, it seemed that even time had lost its meaning of existence, and a snow-white giant beast stood in front of it, mighty and powerful, looking at all worlds, constantly impacting the man under the old willow tree.

But no matter how he struck, the man only had one big hand, one hand covering the sky, and his body was as hard to shake as a rock through the ages.

But Ye Qingxuan clearly saw that blood was constantly dripping between his palms, and every drop of blood that fell drowning the endless void, and that vast divine power was incomparable even to the powerhouses of the Flying Heaven Realm.

Thundered!

The terrifying roar echoed in the void, and the land where the old willow tree was located became the only pure land, and Ye Qingxuan stood on it, undisturbed by the slightest aftermath.

In the end, Ye Qingxuan saw that the man under the willow tree reached out with his second hand, his hands were together, and everything between his palms was wiped out.

Ye Qingxuan watched the White Nightmare Emperor collapse between his palms little by little, his body dissipated little by little, his eyes were complicated, and he didn't know what to do. To be continued.