Chapter 130: Divine Futon

"Let's go!" The people of the major families took the lead as before, and broke into it with absolute strength.

"Rush! Creation is mine!"

"Snatch the creation, I want to be the king!"

Some people were completely crazy at this time, and after experiencing the previous blow, they became extremely excited, and they had a feeling of being hit by a mountain of gold.

In Ye Zichuan's arms, Xiao Budian moved, revealing his head, and after his blue eyes flashed with divine light, he pointed in the direction of the far right.

Ye Zichuan has a long memory this time, when he first entered this fairy palace before, Xiao Budian pointed to the direction on the right, but he chose the direction on the left, and as a result, he caught a hair, but the crystal grit he got in the end was also a good harvest.

Ye Zichuan did not hesitate, and his figure rushed directly to the right.

The fairy palace that suddenly appeared was very similar to the scene that everyone had seen before, the fairy spirit was rich, the clouds were steaming, countless pavilions and palaces were dotted between the peaks of the mountain, the spiritual spring was bubbling and flowing, and the waterfall of thousands of zhang fell from the top of the mountain, swirling in a fairy light, like a fairyland.

Ye Zichuan followed the small point's direction all the way, even if he passed by one temple after another, he did not stop, and his figure was galloping through the mountains like an ape, and the speed was extremely fast.

Suddenly, Ye Zichuan seemed to sense something, his brows furrowed slightly, and he glanced behind him without a trace, and then a cold sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This little miscellaneous hair has great luck on his body, seeing that he is so purposeful, he must have some means to find treasures, as long as he follows him, when the time comes, the creation will be the old man's!"

"Huh, he stopped?" Lu Zongsheng saw Ye Zichuan in front of him suddenly stop in front of a temple, his eyes froze, and he hurriedly hid his figure.

Ye Zichuan stood in front of the main hall, after groaning slightly for a while, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the main hall, with the sound of "rolling", the door opened like this, and an ancient and somewhat decaying smell came to his face, and after careful investigation of the soul power, he determined that there was no danger, and Ye Zichuan stepped into it.

The main hall is very empty, but it is exquisitely furnished, a little less splendour, a little bland, on the left is a study, with desks and bookshelves, but there is nothing except a few decayed brushes.

On the right is a dormitory, with only a wooden bed and a chair, and nothing else.

As for the middle hall where Ye Zichuan stood, there was nothing except a meditating futon and a table with two green lanterns.

Ye Zichuan carefully looked at the place, and then doubted: "Are you sure there are any treasures here?"

Xiao Budian got out of Ye Zichuan's arms, jumped on the ground and glanced at Ye Zichuan with disdain, and then in Ye Zichuan's stunned eyes, he picked up the futon and threw it to him.

"Is this it?" Ye Zichuan looked at the futon in his hand in disbelief that seemed to be made of ordinary hay, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Xiao Bu nodded his head away, revealing a look of whether you believe it or not.

"Okay, I'll try. Ye Zichuan was suspicious, put the futon on the ground, and then sat cross-legged.

Hugging Yuan Shouyi, accepting qi and returning to the Yuan, Ye Zichuan soon fell into a very calm state of enlightenment, and at this time, the ordinary futon, which can no longer be ordinary, exudes a wisp of misty clear light, so that Ye Zichuan's body for a while, he feels that he has entered a very deep state of enlightenment in an instant, and all kinds of comprehensions of the Tao and the law keep flashing, making him feel a sense of comfort in the empowerment.

Ye Zichuan suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from that state, his eyes were full of joy, looking at the futon under his ass that had become bland again, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

"Not bad!" Ye Zichuan rubbed the little little head in his arms, feeling that he couldn't see through it more and more.

Xiao Budian snorted a few times proudly, looking like a stinky fart.

"But there's an annoying old miscellaneous hair in the back, it looks like a way to get rid of him!" Ye Zichuan's mouth showed a weird smile.

However, Lu Zongsheng took advantage of Ye Zichuan's time in the main hall to place a strong ban outside the main hall, confident that Ye Zichuan would not be able to break it at all, and then walked into the main hall.

What appeared in front of him was a back of Ye Zichuan, sitting cross-legged on the futon, shrouded in wisps of clear light, the whole person entered a very deep level of enlightenment, exuding a mysterious Taoist rhyme, faintly sounding, the scene was amazing.

Lu Zongsheng's eyes flashed when he saw this scene, and it was difficult to hide the ecstasy and shock in his heart.

The Martial Spirit Realm is an extremely critical transformation realm of martial cultivation, in this realm, martial arts cultivation is almost an all-round rebirth of changes, the physical body is psychic, the vitality communicates with heaven and earth, and the power of the soul is also growing rapidly, officially starting to set foot in the realm of enlightenment, the deeper the accumulation in this realm, the greater the benefits obtained when the martial sect becomes holy.

At this time, seeing Ye Zichuan a martial artist sitting on a futon, entering a state of cultivation and enlightenment that everyone dreams of, Lu Zongsheng's eyes became extremely hot, thinking that he really didn't make a mistake by following Ye Zichuan, and he actually got such an amazing artifact, with it, Lu Zongsheng had already begun to fantasize about the scene when his martial arts sect was canonized.

"Little miscellaneous hair, go die!" Lu Zongsheng saw Ye Zichuan enter a very deep level of enlightenment, knowing that his opportunity had come, a hideous killing intent flashed in his eyes, and his body instantly appeared behind Ye Zichuan, and his palm became brilliant at this time, and the divine light flowed, like the hand of the heavens, and slapped Ye Zichuan!

"Boom!" The ground shook the mountain, Lu Zongsheng almost used ten percent of his strength, knowing that Ye Zichuan's combat power was very strong, he barely left his hand at this time, and his palm slapped down, shaking the entire hall slightly.

But to Lu Zongsheng's surprise, Ye Zichuan's flesh exploded, and the scene of turning into meat paste did not appear, and the Ye Zichuan in front of him was scattered by his palm, turning into a divine pattern and slowly dissipating, it was not Ye Zichuan himself at all.

"Not good!" Lu Zongsheng's face changed greatly, and he ran out almost without thinking about it, and after looking around, he didn't even see Ye Zichuan's shadow.

"I was tricked by that little miscellaneous hair!" Lu Zongsheng was almost so angry that he vomited blood at this time, he originally thought that he had hidden enough secrets, but he didn't expect to be noticed by Ye Zichuan, and he arranged the means in advance, delaying him for a long time, but I was afraid that he was already far away at this time.

Lu Zongsheng's face was gloomy and almost dripping water, looking at the prohibition that he had worked so hard to trap Ye Zichuan, he felt angry in his heart, and waved his hand to break it!

"Haha! Old Zamao, thank you!" Suddenly, Ye Zichuan's laughter suddenly remembered, and then Lu Zongsheng saw a streamer-like shadow passing by his side and rushing into the distance.

But Lu Zongsheng's face suddenly changed at this time, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Old Zamao, you trick me!" Ye Zichuan's angry voice suddenly sounded, and a dense pattern appeared in the void, and then turned into a large net, imprisoning the shadow in it.

"Haha, little Zamao, do you think that you are the only one who has that kind of means? The old man has lived for more than two hundred years, what kind of means have you never seen, and you will fall into your trap?" Lu Zongsheng laughed proudly, looking at Ye Zichuan, who was imprisoned by the light network, and walked over step by step with a smile on his face.

But at this moment, Lu Zongsheng's face changed greatly, and he felt an extremely strange power enveloping him, and mysterious divine patterns appeared on his body.

"Stealing the sky and changing the sun!" Ye Zichuan, who was covered by the light net, broke out in a cold sweat at this time, he didn't expect it to be so difficult to use the technique of stealing the sky and changing the sun on a martial spirit, and it felt like a mountain that was difficult to move.

The divine light flashed, and the figures of Ye Zichuan and Lu Zongsheng were instantly reversed, Ye Zichuan was about to collapse, and raised a middle finger at Lu Zongsheng, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and then the figure disappeared in place.

Lu Zongsheng's body erupted with a terrifying momentum like a volcanic eruption, and the light net was shattered by him in an instant, a pair of cold forests were like 10,000-year-old ice, and the rich killing intent was surging like a tide.

Looking at a shallow mark in his palm, a surprise flashed in Lu Zongsheng's eyes, he didn't expect Ye Zichuan's scheming to be so deep and so far away, even he didn't guard against it!

"Good! very good!" Lu Zongsheng squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, and then the figure disappeared in place, chasing down in the direction where Ye Zichuan disappeared.

After a while, Ye Zichuan's figure emerged from the void, not very far from the main hall, and he watched Lu Zongsheng go away from his eyes, and was smoothly confused by him.

Ye Zichuan exhaled, feeling cold sweat on his forehead, after all, Lu Zongsheng's cultivation has reached the Sixth Heaven of Martial Spirit, which is two times higher than Ji Xianhuang, and his strength is extremely strong, if he wants to kill him, I am afraid it is really a matter of raising his hand.

But fortunately, Lu Zongsheng was still afraid of the sword qi on his body, coupled with the unparalleled anti-heaven secret technique of deception, he finally came around with Lu Zongsheng and successfully led him to other places.

Ye Zichuan patted the little dot in his arms: "Where to go next?"

Xiao Budian poked his head out, and after a careful sense, the little paw pointed to the most forward position.

Ye Zichuan thought slightly, and then used the secret technique of deception to change his appearance again, and then the figure disappeared in place, running quickly in the direction guided by Xiao Budian.

Half an hour later, Ye Zichuan crossed hundreds of magnificent halls, but he didn't stop at all, the purpose was clear, and finally stopped in front of a large hall that was obviously much more than the others.

At this time, in front of this hall, a lot of people have gathered, Ji Wuyan, Hua Linglong, Fu Shizai, Li Qingyu, and the people of the six major families have all appeared here, forming small groups with each other, and while being wary of others, they are also looking at the hall in front of them.