Jiang Chen didn't expect that Li Bingyun would suddenly say such a thing.

Let yourself not leave her?

Jiang Chen knew that the reason why Li Bingyun said this was because her mind was not fully awake, and the sad emotions just now had not yet dissipated.

She was a miserable woman, and before she was born, her mother died, and she was cut out of the womb of her dead mother.

Not only were their parents killed, but all the 17 orphans adopted by their parents were killed.

Therefore, Li Bingyun's life is unusually lonely.

She has never really experienced what warmth is and what care is.

No one ever really cared about her, either.

This also led to Li Bingyun, who was a cold woman from the beginning of her cultivation and regarded other people's lives as if she were a mustard.

But because of Jiang Chen's appearance, Li Bingyun changed.

For Li Bingyun, Jiang Chen is a warmth in her life, and she doesn't want to lose this warmth.

"Okay, okay, Bingyun, I won't leave you!" Jiang Chen's heart, even if it was steel, would turn into a finger twist at this moment.

What's more, Jiang Chen's heart is already compassionate.

hugged Li Bingyun tightly, and the two didn't know how long they had been flying on the vast Huangquan River.

It wasn't until the roaring sound behind them gradually became smaller that the two of them knew that they had flown over the Huangquan River.

"We've crossed the Yellow Springs River!"

Li Bingyun lowered her head, and her voice carried a hint of the softness of a little woman.

"yes!"

Jiang Chen nodded, put away the flying sword, and the two slowly fell to the ground.

Looking back at the Huangquan River, the vast smoke waves are still there.

Life is like the Huangquan River, how many people can't fly in their lifetime. Fell into the river and eventually became dry bones!

In fact, it is not the Huangquan River that can't fly, but your own heart!

"Bingyun, I suddenly realized that I want to retreat!" Jiang Chen said.

"Brother Jiang Chen, I also want to retreat. I also realized my mind just now. Li Bingyun said with a smile.

Seemingly. This Huangquan River does have the effect of honing people's hearts.

After Jiang Chen arranged a prohibition, Jiang Chen and Li Bingyun sat in it and began to cultivate......

This retreat lasted about four months.

Jiang Chen went through the precipitation of his heart, and this time he successfully broke through to the late stage of Xuan Immortal.

And Li Bingyun's cultivation has also been further consolidated.

The two of them walked some distance forward, and they saw a magnificent temple gate.

Pale golden glazed tiles. Dark purple beams and carvings, and the floor is paved with white jade as warm as mutton fat.

It's just that whether it is glazed tiles, or carved beams, or white jade paved on the ground, they are all dyed with strong traces of time.

There is an atmosphere of antiquity, vicissitudes and silence, emanating from it.

It is clear that this is the entrance to a mausoleum.

This mausoleum. It is the third layer —————— the Emperor's Mausoleum.

Jiang Chen and Li Bingyun walked into the imperial tomb one after another.

Enter the Imperial Tomb. It is a long and narrow road, but on the walls on both sides of the road, there are inlaid with night pearls, which makes the road that should have been dark become bright.

At the end of the corridor is a tall stone gate. On the stone gate, there are also inlaid night pearls, and these night pearls on the stone gate are twice as large as the night pearls inlaid on both sides of the road, and they are bright and full. It glows brightly.

Jiang Chen forcefully pushed open the two stone doors, and the rumbling sound kept echoing.

Entering the imperial mausoleum, an incomparably strong aura of Taoism came to the surface.

"What a strong Taoist atmosphere!"

Jiang Chen and Li Bingyun exclaimed in surprise almost at the same time.

Jiang Chen was sure that he had never encountered such a suitable place for cultivation, even if it was the ancient ruins that he had broken into at the beginning, it was not as good as here.

It's so suitable for cultivation!

In the air, in addition to the rich aura, there are traces of the law of intertwined patterns, as if you can reach out and touch it.

"This is not just the Emperor's Tomb, but it is definitely the place of transformation!"

Jiang Chen couldn't help but say.

"The Land of Transformation?"

Li Bingyun didn't understand what Jiang Chen meant by the place of transformation of the Dao.

"The so-called transformation of the Tao is the predecessor of the extremely high Taoism, sitting in this place, his physical body, transformed into the law of heaven and earth. This is not only a mausoleum, but also a place where this senior sits!" Jiang Chen said with some excitement.

Li Bingyun nodded as if she didn't understand, and she also noticed that this place was indeed extraordinary.

"This senior who is sitting here has a high level of cultivation, far surpassing the Immortal Emperor, if I guessed correctly, it should be a Saint Emperor!" Jiang Chen said.

"Above the Immortal Emperor, is there a more powerful monk?" Li Bingyun felt even more incredible, in her consciousness, the Immortal Emperor was the master of this world, the most powerful existence.

"Of course not!" Jiang Chen smiled and said, "When you set foot at the peak of the Immortal Realm one day, you will understand that the Immortal Emperor is just a start!"

Jiang Chen had come into contact with the Holy Emperor, or the soul of the Holy Emperor, and had heard the white-bearded old man mention it, so he understood that above the Immortal Emperor, there were gods and men, but Li Bingyun didn't know it.

"So, this place is the mausoleum of the Holy Emperor, who is more powerful than the Immortal Emperor?"

Li Bingyun exclaimed.

"That's right!" Jiang Chen nodded, the Tianfang Pavilion and Huangquan River that we passed by before were all the handiwork of this Saint Emperor.

"No wonder, the Huangquan River is so vast, and it will make people's minds sink into it unconsciously, even if it is the handwriting of the Immortal Emperor, it is difficult to do it! There is also the air here, the Dao rhyme is so rich, and there are so many laws and Dao patterns in it, I can't comprehend it at all!" Li Bingyun said.

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Of course, that is the law of the Holy Dao, and with our current cultivation, it is impossible to comprehend even one of them. However, this place is very suitable for cultivation. We can retreat here for a while now, and then go out. ”

Li Bingyun nodded, she also felt that this was a big opportunity.

Then the two of them began to explore the third layer.

Surprisingly, there is no shadow of a coffin here, this is an underground hall, and in the main hall, there are stone pillars carved with mysterious patterns.

At the very front of the main hall is an ancient altar.

Jiang Chen and Li Bingyun walked to the altar.

It is a lilac altar made of purple hedrons.

This purple spar, called chalcedony stone, is also a relatively valuable stone in the fairy world.

Both alchemy and refining tools can be used.

On the edge of the purple stone altar are spikes bent upside down to the middle, more than a dozen spikes, forming a circle.

In the center, there was a blood-red hedron the size of a goose egg.

At this time, around the blood-red spar, there were mysterious patterns intertwined, and there were traces of the law lingering and flying.

"Emperor Jing!" Li Bingyun subconsciously said.

Jiang Chen also realized that this blood-colored spar should be the emperor crystal.

Emperor Crystal, as the name suggests, is the crystallization left by the Holy Emperor who sat here.

There is no need to say how precious the crystallization of a Saint Emperor is. (To be continued......)