"I think you're going to Zhongzhou, right?" Yun Feiyang asked.

"Well, when I was at the site of the Immortal Palace, I met a disciple of the Medicine King Valley and gave me a token, saying that if I went to Zhongzhou, I could go to him!" Knowing that Yun Feiyang's expulsion of him from the Yunyin Sect was also a helpless move, Ye Zichuan felt slightly relieved in his heart, and felt that the gap between him and him was not so deep, and said at this time.

"Zhongzhou, it's indeed a good place, if you can make some name for yourself from there, you can be considered a strong man. "Yun Feiyang has been to Zhongzhou before and is very familiar with that place.

"Before leaving, there is nothing to do to send you, I don't have to keep these two things, so I'll give them to you!" Yun Feiyang suddenly handed Ye Zichuan two things, one bead and the other a round platform-shaped thing.

"Sect Master?" Ye Zichuan looked at Yun Feiyang.

"Take it!" Yun Feiyang smiled, with his current cultivation strength, he really didn't need these two things.

Ye Zichuan dripped the essence blood into the beads and the round platform, and their information appeared in his mind, and a pair of eyes instantly widened!

"Little Xuanjie...... Yu Tai ......" Ye Zichuan let out a dream-like murmur, looking at Yun Feiyang in disbelief, he didn't expect that what he gave himself was such two things.

Inside that bead was a real world, it was the small Xuan Realm that had been held in the Inner Gate Competition, and Ye Zichuan could even feel the breath of the ant queen inside.

And that round platform is a domain platform that can cross a domain range, it is an extremely magical space artifact, which is rare in the world, and there is such a one on Duan Yuquan's body, which was bought with Yuan Shi by relying on the wealth of the Medicine King Valley.

Ye Zichuan looked at the beads in his hand and Yutai, he couldn't speak for a long time, looking at Yun Feiyang and wanting to say something.

"Don't look at me like that. The Danfang you gave is worth several times more than these things, take it, practice outside, it will be much more convenient with them!" Yun Feiyang said with a smile.

"Thank you, Sect Master!" Ye Zichuan sincerely thanked Yun Feiyang.

"It's not safe here, the people of the Heavenly Palace are watching here all the time. You'd better leave first, use the domain station to determine the coordinates, and go to Zhongzhou now!" Yun Feiyang said at this time.

"Okay!" Ye Zichuan also knew that Yun Feiyang was telling the truth, if that Heavenly Palace enforcer made another move, he would definitely die, after all, Yun Feiyang couldn't protect him all the time!

Offering the domain platform, Ye Zichuan found the coordinates of Zhongzhou on it, and a spatial vortex appeared in the void.

Ye Zichuan nodded to Yun Feiyang, and then stepped into the spatial vortex.

And right now. A big hand covering the sky suddenly appeared here, covering the world and slapping straight towards the domain platform!

"Sang Jiutian!"

This was the last roar that Ye Zichuan heard from Yun Feiyang, and after that, people couldn't hear anything, all around was chaotic spatial turbulence, time and space fragments were flying, and there was a scene of great destruction!

No one expected that Sang Jiutian would make a move at this time. A big hand covering the sky suddenly appeared, and it smashed the domain platform with one palm!

The Void Passage to Zhongzhou collapsed. Ye Zichuan was submerged in a spatial turbulence.

Yun Feiyang was furious, eager to kill Sang Jiutian, but at this time, he couldn't take care of him, his body tore through the void, and the infinite mysteries of the Dao Law appeared around him, and the law of order flew. Even in the turbulence of space, Yun Feiyang was not harmed at all, and the depth of cultivation can be seen.

Countless chains of order flew out from his hands, turning into a hand of exploration and penetrating deep into the spatial turbulence, stretching out for thousands of miles. But there was still no trace of Ye Zichuan, and as far as the eye could see, there were raging spatial blades everywhere, and fragments of time were flying.

Yun Feiyang's face was extremely ugly, and after a while, the figure disappeared into the spatial turbulence.

At this time, in the sky above Ningzhou, a huge and boundless giant hand suddenly appeared, covering the sky, almost comparable to the hundreds of thousands of miles of Ningzhou, digging up the entire Sangyu City, dragging a large piece of land and disappearing here, the sacred tree Sangyu and the Sangjia disappeared in Ningzhou in this way, and was grabbed by a giant hand I don't know where to go.

When Yun Feiyang appeared here, he looked at the huge pit on the ground, and his eyes flashed with Sen Han's killing intent: "I want to see how long you can protect them!"

When Ye Zichuan just fell into the spatial turbulence, his body was torn apart, and his whole body was covered with dense scars, blood flowed sideways, and in many places even white bones were exposed.

Ye Zichuan has suffered the most dangerous situation since his debut, not to mention his cultivation in the martial master realm, even if the martial spirit falls into the spatial turbulence, he will definitely die, and only a martial sect that has become holy in the flesh can survive in such an environment.

The space turbulence is really terrifying, it looks brilliant, colorful, and very gorgeous, but it contains violent energy, the space blade is raging here, the space storm sweeps everything, the fragments of time fly, and even from time to time there are space vortices that I don't know where to go.

There is no life here, it is a scene of great ruin, it is difficult for living beings to survive here, only the strongest can.

Ye Zichuan did not hesitate at all, and directly sacrificed the bronze bell, and the spatial turbulence was slashed on it, leaving deep traces, but to Ye Zichuan's surprise, those traces were slowly disappearing, although very slowly, but they were real.

This made him a little creepy, and he suddenly felt that this bronze bell was extremely weird, it was like a flesh-and-blood creature, and the injuries he suffered could be automatically healed!

But now is not the time to care about these, Ye Zichuan knew that the bronze bell alone was not enough to protect himself, so he sacrificed the compass that even the king's soldiers could not leave traces on it.

The bronze compass became several meters massive, floating under his feet, blooming with a misty blue light, and the turbulence of time slashed on it, making a clanging sound, but it could not leave the slightest trace on it.

This made Ye Zichuan happy in his heart, and it seemed that he finally had a little hope of surviving in the spatial turbulence.

With a bronze compass on his feet and a bronze bell on his head, Ye Zichuan urged the compass to move forward little by little, trying to find a way to get out of here, otherwise if he was trapped here, he would definitely die!

It's really terrifying here, the laws of heaven are incomplete, time is broken here, there is no specific time count, there are spatial blades everywhere, and it can't even count space.

Ye Zichuan urged the compass forward, and there were only these things in his eyes, and nothing else could be seen.

He didn't know how long it had been, and he didn't know how much distance he had crossed, but he was just moving in one direction, the demon yuan in his body was drying up little by little, and the bronze bell above his head was full of traces, and the speed of recovery and healing was far from keeping up with the speed at which the slash marks appeared.

There is no concept of time, and there is no concept of space, Ye Zichuan is like the only creature in the turbulence of space, and he doesn't know how long he has been moving forward.

One day, Ye Zichuan's ears suddenly moved, and he heard a rumbling sound similar to the rushing of a big river, which made him inexplicably excited, and urged the bronze compass under his feet with all his strength to run in the direction where the sound came from.

Thundered!

As we got closer and closer to that place, the sound of a huge rumble became clearer and clearer, like thousands of horses galloping past, which was extremely shocking.

In the end, Ye Zichuan finally stopped, looking at the big river with a rumbling sound in front of him, completely losing his words!

It was indeed a great river that appeared before him, but it was a great river that he had never seen before, and in it flowed not the flow of water, nor anything else, but the crystalline gravel, the kind of crystalline gravel that he was very familiar with.

The big river rushes through the turbulence of space, I don't know how wide it is, I don't know where it comes from, and where it wants to flow, as if I have crossed an endless time and space, and there is a very unreal feeling.

Ye Zichuan looked at the countless crystal gravel in the big river, and completely lost his words.

Those crystalline gravel contain the power of time, which can change the flow rate of time, Ye Zichuan got three at the beginning, but now it has been exhausted, at this time, looking at a big river in front of him that is completely composed of crystal gravel, Ye Zichuan feels that happiness comes so suddenly!

"Hahaha! It turned out to be the River of Time!Hahaha, the rare River of Time was actually touched by the old man!" A sudden loud laugh suddenly sounded, making Ye Zichuan startled, and hurriedly looked in the direction where the laughter came from.

The one who spoke was an old man who looked to be fifty or sixty years old, with dark eyes and gray beard, and he laughed out loud at this time, and he actually shook the turbulence of the space, and the strength of the strength can be imagined.

Ye Zichuan hurriedly cast the secret technique of deception, fused himself with the chaotic time and space around him, and secretly watched the old man.

"Hahaha! Qi Tiancheng, you must not have imagined that banishing the old man into the turbulence of space actually made the old man touch the long river of time!" the old man laughed wildly, looking at the river of time rushing in front of him, the vulture's eyes were full of excitement.

"Oh my God! With so much time sand, I'm really rich now!" the old man said excitedly.

"The sand of time?" Ye Zichuan heard these three words, and secretly wrote down the name, it seems that this should be the name of the kind of crystal grit, it is indeed very compatible with its name, it contains the power of time, and it is a rare treasure in the world.

The old man stood on the edge of the long river of time, and the chains of order flew out of his palms and rolled towards the sands of time in the great river.

But a strange scene appeared, as soon as his chain of order entered the great river, it turned into nothingness, eroded by the power of time, and hundreds of millions of years passed in an instant, nothing can last so long under the power of time, time is the most ruthless, cutting everything in the world, making everything wither, and the world is silent.

Ye Zichuan was also terrified when he saw this scene, he had imagined that he would salvage tens of thousands of sand of time at once, but seeing this scene in front of him, he finally knew that a rare treasure in the world like the sand of time is definitely not so easy to obtain, and it is impossible to get it without paying a price.

The secret technique of deception was used to the extreme, and Ye Zichuan and the surrounding spatial turbulence completely merged, sneaking cautiously, gradually moving away from the old man. (To be continued.) )