Ye Chen held the scroll in his hand, and he felt that this scroll was extremely heavy, and it was related to the life and death of the entire God Realm.

Then Ye Chen returned to the main hall of Xuantian Sect, he looked at the picture scroll in front of him, this retreat is very important, it is related to whether he can become a supreme or not, and it is related to the survival of the divine realm.

With a wave of Ye Chen's big hand, the Xuantian Sect's Protector Array had already opened, and this hall was also shrouded in a layer of golden array.

After getting ready, Ye Chen slowly opened the picture scroll.

Ye Chen's eyes showed curiosity, he looked at this picture scroll, there was a blank in the picture scroll, and nothing was painted.

However, Ye Chen was not surprised, he slowly closed his eyes and began the retreat.

Ye Chen's mind fell silent, and his divine consciousness began to diverge, permeating the painting scroll, and at this moment a picture appeared in Ye Chen's mind.

There is a boy in the picture, this boy is a mortal, when this boy was seventeen years old, he entered the cultivation realm by chance and became a monk......

This sitting is seven days, and in these seven days, Ye Chen seems to have become this teenager, experiencing everything that this teenager has experienced.

Although it was only seven days, many years passed in the painting......

At this time, the boy in the scroll has become a monk of the middle god......

On this day, the Exotic Heavenly Demons attacked again, and there were only five Exotic Heavenly Demons left in the Exotic Heavenly Demons comparable to the God Emperor Realm, but this time there was indeed a strong man in the army of the Exotic Heavenly Demons, and that was a clone of the supreme powerhouses of the Heavenly Demon Realm.

In the underworld, there seems to be a force in the divine realm that is blocking the arrival of the Demon Venerable of the Heavenly Demon Realm, and the Demon Venerable has only let a doppelganger descend, but when the Demon Venerable will descend to the sub-god realm sooner or later, it is only a matter of time.

This battle was extremely tragic, under the leadership of the Demon Venerable clone, the attack of the Exotic Heavenly Demon was very rapid, and in the end, it was Ye Qingxuan who was seriously injured, which repelled the Demon Venerable's clone.

Ye Chen was still immersed in the picture scroll of the young man's life, the young man at this time was already the cultivation of the superior god, Ye Chen was completely immersed in it, and for a while he couldn't tell whether he was the young man or Ye Chen of the Xuantian Sect.

On this day, a young girl passed through the large array of Xuantian Sect and came to the front of the main hall, because of the formation laid by Ye Chen, Tan Zhirou could only stop in front of the main hall.

Tan Zhirou's figure was tired, her body was covered with bloodstains, she sat in front of the door of the main hall, and said softly: "Master, in this war, Emperor Ye Qingxuan Heavenly Emperor died in the hands of the doppelganger of the Demon Venerable, and Emperor Aoki Heavenly Emperor also lost an arm. ”

Tan Zhirou got up after resting for an hour, she looked back at Ye Chen in the main hall, her eyes were clear, and then she turned into a long rainbow and left Xuantian Sect.

The young man in the picture scroll is like a genius of cultivation, and he is like a bamboo in cultivation.

At this time, the young man was already in the realm of the god king, Ye Chen, who was immersed in the young man's mind, had completely forgotten his identity, he had become a young man in the picture scroll, and Ye Chen had also begun to practice the spells cultivated by the young man.

On this day, the moment the sun set, Tan Zhirou dragged her tired body to the front of the main hall, still the same position as last time, but this time she had a lot of wounds on her body that had begun to rot, her right arm had been cut off, the flesh was blurred, and the blood was drenched, and now she could only hold the sword in her left hand.

Tan Zhirou looked at Ye Chen's face through the cyan array, her eyes were red, she sighed lightly, and then said slowly: "Master, the Hanmang Empire has been attacked by the Exotic Heavenly Demon and completely fallen, Long Da died in this wave of offensive, and most of the disciples of Xuantian Sect have died. ”

After a moment of silence, Tan Zhirou muttered to herself, and began to say that when she was a child, she said that she had been a genius in cultivation since she was a child, and she was pinned on by her family......

The Xuantian Sect in the night was silent, only a tired voice came from the entrance of the main hall, Tan Zhirou looked at Ye Chen's face, and whispered about her past, but there was a faint smile in her eyes.

The night receded, and there was light between heaven and earth.

Tan Zhirou told the story of one night in this way, and finished her life so far.

Her eyes stayed on Ye Chen's face, Tan Zhirou stood up and bowed to Ye Chen, just as she bowed to Ye Chen when Ye Chen accepted her as an apprentice, and after this worship, the two formed a master-apprentice relationship.

Tan Zhirou's figure trembled slightly, and her voice choked, "Master, Zhirou is very happy to be your apprentice, and Zhirou will not regret it at all......"

Tan Zhirou got up and looked at Ye Chen, she whispered the word "master" in her heart, as if saying goodbye, and then rose to the sky, turning into a long rainbow and flying away.

Ye Chen, who was meditating on his knees, had all his mind immersed in the picture scroll and became a teenager in the picture scroll.

The empty picture scroll has now appeared one after another, a young man from the God Emperor Realm is writing a talisman, but for some reason his mind is very messy, and he directly tore the precious talisman paper on the bookcase.

Ten days later, a figure descended from the sky and came to the front of the main hall, and Luo Fei's eyes showed a complicated color.

"Master, Senior Sister Tan Zhirou and Long died in World War II, Senior Sister Xiaotong was also seriously injured and her life was in danger, more than half of the disciples of Xuantian Sect have now been killed and injured, and the Shenlong Empire has also been completely captured......"

After a moment of silence, he said numbly, "Master, we will definitely buy time for you." Then Luo Fei left the hall without looking back.

At this time, Ye Chen in the scroll was already at the peak of the God Emperor, but the shackles of blocking many strong people were very easy in front of him, and after a period of retreat, the young man in the scroll entered the God Emperor realm.

The young man in the picture scroll began to set off towards the Supreme Realm, and the young man was given high hopes by many people, and he was also the God Emperor who was most likely to enter the Supreme Realm.

The youth did not disappoint them, even the awe-inspiring Supreme Realm was not impossible in the eyes of the youth.

The young man in the picture scroll sat cross-legged on the futon, surrounded by a dense gas, his body exuded an aura that made heaven and earth fearful, a wisp of fire slowly ignited, and the young man ignited the supreme fire and became the supreme of the divine realm.

Ye Chen, who was integrated with the youth, also felt the breath of the Supreme, and Ye Chen experienced everything that the youth had experienced, including the perception when he entered the Supreme Realm.

The divine thoughts in the scroll returned to Ye Chen's sea of consciousness, but Ye Chen did not wake up.

Because those perceptions belong to the young man in the picture scroll, not to him, and the supreme road that the young man walked out of is not the road that Ye Chen wants to take.