In the chaos, there is no concept of time, no concept of space, everywhere you enter is the tumbling chaos, gray, full of dead silence, the avenue is not visible, and the living beings do not exist.

Ye Zichuan and the bad old man sat on the back of the jade turtle, and slowly walked into the depths of chaos at this time, and walked towards the place that the old man said, saying that he wanted to find a Dao Venerable Spirit Treasure for Ye Zichuan.

Ye Zichuan didn't believe much about this, after all, the Daozun Spirit Treasure was too rare, and in these countless eras, there were so many of them one or twenty, if it was really as easy as the old man said, it would not be called rare.

But on the other hand, the identity of the old man is so mysterious, and it makes Ye Zichuan have a little fantasy in his heart, if he really gets a Tianzun Spirit Treasure, he won't have to work so hard, even in the face of the deepest hidden people, he doesn't have to be so afraid.

The jade turtle moved forward slowly, and the terrifying chaotic qi approached it, but it was blocked back by a soft jade light, and it was difficult to invade it in the slightest.

Ye Zichuan sat on top of the jade turtle, and at this time he couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, so he asked, "Why did you save me?"

The old man still had my fishing rod in his hand, and when he heard this, he turned his head and glanced at him, and said, "It's just for the face of an acquaintance." ”

"Acquaintance, does it have anything to do with me?" Ye Zichuan asked with a frown.

The old man smiled at this time: "He is your ancestor, and your bloodline is inherited from him, what do you say has to do with you?"

Ye Zichuan's heart was shocked, and his eyes widened instantly.

Regarding the origin of Huaxia, he had also asked those clan elders and protectors who had lived for a long time before ancient times, but even they didn't know where Huaxia originated, and they didn't know who passed down this special Xuanhuang bloodline.

Just like who opened up this vast heaven, this mystery is already inexplicable, too far away, so far away that people choose to ignore it, and few people think about it, as if this universe has always existed.

At this time, the old man said that he saved him for the sake of the face of the ancestor of Huaxia, doesn't this mean that he knows the origin of Huaxia?

As soon as this conclusion came out, Ye Zichuan's whole person was shocked, how old must this person be, and he actually knew who the ancestor of Huaxia was?

You must know that Huaxia was born with this world, in other words, this person witnessed the birth of the heavens and all worlds, and knows how this world evolved!

Ye Zichuan fell silent, the news he got at this time was enough to shock him for a long time, and he needed to digest it slowly, it was too incredible, he didn't expect this old man's origin to be so big, no wonder he dared to say that he wanted to take him to find a Dao Zun Spirit Treasure, maybe it was really a little possible.

Deeper and deeper into the depths of chaos, the dead silence and vast aura became more and more intense, making Ye Zichuan's heart feel a little depressed, and his mood was inexplicably a little irritable.

At a certain moment, a crisp clicking sound came into Ye Zichuan's ears, he got up, raised his eyes and looked in the direction where the sound came from, and the bad old man sitting on the back of the jade turtle looked at his back at this time, revealing a subtle smile, I don't know what it means?

Click!

Like the sound of chopping firewood, it clearly echoed in the gray sea of fog, which seemed so abrupt that Ye Zichuan unconsciously tensed his body.

At this moment, a small piece of land appeared in his eyes.

That land looked like it was only ten zhang square, and compared to the vast sea of chaotic fog, it could be said to be incomparably small, like a leaf of duckweed in the sea, and it seemed that it would be submerged by the chaotic waves at any time.

But Ye Zichuan could clearly see that the tumbling waves of chaos would inexplicably collapse when they reached the edge of this land, and they would fall back into the sea of fog, making this place a pure land in the vast chaos.

This strange scene made Ye Zichuan frightened in his heart, and he didn't dare to imagine who dared to reside in this chaos and build a pure land, Tianzun was determined not to have such great power, so the answer was about to come out.

Who else could there be other than the legendary Dao Venerable?

However, there is another possibility, that is, this person has a divine weapon like the Dao Venerable Spirit Treasure, which can completely protect a pure land in the original tribulation and survive forever.

The old man rode the jade turtle and stepped on this small pure land, Ye Zichuan's eyes flashed, and he also walked up.

Since this old man has saved his life, it is impossible to harm him, after all, his origin is too mysterious and ancient, Ye Zichuan has reached this level, and he still can't see through his cultivation, and he feels that he is just an ordinary mortal old man.

Click!

A clearer sound of chopping wood came, and Ye Zichuan saw a middle-aged man standing under an old locust tree, holding a bronze axe, and kept chopping firewood, and the crisp clicking sound came from here.

This strange scene made Ye Zichuan's face a little strange, and no matter how abrupt he looked.

In the sea of mist where there are no living creatures, there is a small and unknown pure land, and on this pure land, there is a big man chopping wood, wielding a bronze axe, as if tireless.

After staring at him for a long time, Ye Zichuan discovered the strangeness and felt a special rhythm, neither fast nor slow, it has never changed from beginning to end, the time difference between the first and second time, there is no mistake, there is a different rhythm.

Ye Zichuan stared at him, the more he looked at it, the more he looked, there was clearly a kind of Taoist rhyme, a bronze axe, drawing the trajectory of the Dao, it was natural, it was so natural, without any carving.

Ye Zichuan watched carefully, and in the end, his breathing and heartbeat followed that rhythm, roaring and beating together.

This made him extremely frightened, this middle-aged man was really not a mortal, just a simple chopping of wood showed a great avenue for Ye Zichuan.

"Boss, I've brought a guest to see you!" And what made Ye Zichuan stunned at this time was that the old man ran to the middle-aged man with a flattering face at this time, and called out to the boss with a shy face.

Ye Zichuan stumbled and almost fell headlong.

The origin of this old man is absolutely terrifying, he actually knows who the ancestor of Huaxia is, and he has lived for I don't know how many eras, but at this time, he called the boss to a middle-aged man, which completely subverted Ye Zichuan's worldview.

This middle-aged man looked like he was thirty or forty years old, his body was burly and strong, his bronzed skin shimmered with a metallic texture, and every muscle was full of explosive power, and his gestures made Ye Zichuan feel a pressing trend.

But if you sense it carefully, there is obviously no divine power fluctuation in the body of this big man, and it looks like a mortal big man in the world, and there is nothing surprising about it.

Hearing this, Dahan stopped what he was doing and raised his eyes to look at Ye Zichuan.

It was this simple glance, but Ye Zichuan found that his whole body was stiff, he couldn't move a finger, and the secrets of his body were thoroughly seen at this moment.

"Little friend is here, sit down!" After glancing at Ye Zichuan, the big man pointed to the stone table under the old locust tree and invited him to sit down.

Seeing this scene, the old man's eyes widened, his eyes gurgled around, and he walked to Ye Zichuan's side with some flattery, and pulled him to sit at the stone table.

Ye Zichuan's face was inexplicable, this big man looked really too ordinary, not like a master at all, but the living environment reminded Ye Zichuan all the time that this big man must be a rare strong man in the world, at least he also has a Dao Zun Spirit Treasure in his hand.

After the big man invited Ye Zichuan to sit down, he picked up the somewhat worn teapot on the stone table, poured a cup of tea for Ye Zichuan, and saw that the old man standing on the side was more and more glare, full of incomprehension and disbelief, and when he looked at Ye Zichuan, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable light.

I don't know what's so strange about this kid, he deserves to be treated like this by the boss?

Ye Zichuan was not pretentious, took a sip of the teacup, and found that there was no taste, just like the most ordinary fresh water in the world.

He felt a little strange, such a person, should not be such a thing as fresh water to entertain guests, he did not believe in evil and took another sip gently.

There was still no taste, Ye Zichuan began to shout in his heart, but he still took another sip, but there was still no taste.

Ye Zichuan put down the teacup a little depressed, and when he raised his head, he found that the big man sitting opposite him had disappeared, and he didn't know where he went.

This scene made Ye Zichuan Zhangji confused, he didn't know what it meant, so he let himself drink three sips of fresh water and sent away?

And he didn't notice that the old man standing next to him looked at him with envy at this time, glanced at the shabby teapot on the table from time to time, and didn't dare to pick it up and pour himself a cup.

"Let's go!" the old man pulled Ye Zichuan, who was confused, and left here, and took the bronze axe when he left.

"Well, this is the Dao Venerable Spirit Treasure for you!" the old man handed over the bronze axe.

Ye Zichuan looked in a daze: "Isn't that person's thing okay?"

"He's let you drink tea, what's wrong! Let you take it!" The old man stuffed the bronze axe into Ye Zichuan's hand.

Ye Zichuan took the axe in a daze, but his hand sank suddenly, and he almost fell out of his hand.

This made his eyes widen all of a sudden, how great his strength is now, it is not a problem to pick up the stars and catch the moon, but it is such an ordinary bronze axe, but he almost can't hold it, and the weight is a little scary!

Ye Zichuan's eyes showed a strange look, and finally put away the axe, left this pure land with a stomach full of confusion, and followed the old man back the same way.

This experience can be described as bizarre, not only in the dead silence of the sea of chaos and fog, but also saw a big man who didn't talk much, let him drink three sips of fresh water, and then gave him such a bronze axe.

Ye Zichuan couldn't figure out what this meant no matter how he thought about it along the way, and he didn't know what the identity of the big man was? But it was certain that the other party was definitely a giant, otherwise how could he live in chaos?

After the old man sent Ye Zichuan out of the sea of chaotic fog, he disappeared again without a trace, always so elusive. (To be continued.) )