Chu Ye frowned and looked around, this place was completely barren, like a void land that he had been to before.

However, the difference is that there is an inexplicable dangerous aura in the void, but there is no here, it is just a desolation, and the endless yellow sand is flying, giving people the feeling that it has been abandoned for more than 10,000 years.

"What the hell is this place?"

Chu Ye pondered for a moment, he walked in one direction, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, revealing an item under his feet, he bent down to pick it up, but the moment he picked it up, that item was suddenly broken.

He stretched out his hand and looked at the object that had turned to ashes, and remained silent for a long time before frowning and moving on.

Holding the Bow of Will, he transformed from walking to flying at the beginning, and his speed was extremely fast, like a long rainbow flashing through the void.

After flying for a long time, Chu Ye's face was gloomy, and he found that he seemed to be trapped here, and he couldn't get out anyway.

"What the hell is going on? The master shouldn't lie to me!"

Chu Ye summoned the bow of will, flew into the air, and his divine sense swept out, sweeping around.

With a sweep of his divine sense, Chu Ye's face showed a trace of solemnity, his eyes flickered, he looked into the distance for a long time, and went straight away.

He saw that in the middle of this boundless desert, in the distance, a rare green forest appeared, and in that green forest stretched out, from time to time there were fluctuations in spiritual power, and there were angry shouts.

Chu Ye was in mid-air, flying cautiously, he suppressed his spiritual power to the extreme, not letting the spiritual power leak out, and slowly approached.

When he didn't know what was in the green forest, he couldn't act rashly, otherwise he would encounter any powerful spirit beast, and it would be a dead end.

Soon after he flew out, he slowly landed, and swirled against the edge of the green forest, looking into the distance.

At a glance, Chu Ye suddenly gasped, this green forest was actually several meters in diameter, like a giant dragon, straight into the sky, even more terrifying than what he had seen in the void.

In the depths of that ancient tree, there was a continuous ruined palace, and I don't know how long it had been, but the palace still exuded spiritual power.

He cautiously walked over to an ancient tree, first looked around, saw that there was nothing strange, and then slowly walked inside.

In the towering ancient forest, there are almost no weeds, and there are only boundless ancient trees, each of which carries spiritual power.

Chu Ye walked through it, the dirt under his feet was trampled under his feet, and his speed kept at its initial level, not speeding up.

The ruined palaces in the distance seemed not far away, but as Chu Ye slowly moved forward, after a while, he raised his head again and found a hint of clues.

"That palace, why do I run for so long, but it still looks so far away, like an illusion, is it really not a real thing?"

Chu Ye muttered, thinking of the mirage on the earth, and couldn't help but overlap the two items in his heart.

He looked at the ruined palace in the distance, standing on the ground in the distance, every brick and tile on it was very clear, and he could even see the font on it.

Looking at it intently, a few big characters on it came into view, Chu Ye's eyes swept away, and he suddenly looked stunned, took a few steps back, and showed an incredible look.

"It's actually a Chinese script!"

Chu Ye was stunned, and froze in place for a while, since he came to this world, he had been translating new characters with the help of the system, but today, this was the first time he had seen the original Chinese characters on Earth.

At this moment, he was like a long-lost child seeing his relatives, the fire in his heart was ignited, and he roared: "This palace, no matter what, I will also enter!"

"The road is the most important, and the dream of Huangliang is the end. ”

Chu Ye looked at the words on the huge plaque above the palace and fell silent. He seemed to have a sense of the content of the text from the surface, but he felt strange!

"The most important thing is the avenue, the important thing is to be able to end the dreams that plague me, is this telling me that by pursuing the avenue, you can finally achieve what you want?"

In the midst of muttering, Chu Ye looked at the palace, his expression became more urgent, he moved under his feet, jumped out, let go of his speed and went straight to the ruined ruins.

"Where is this place, the land of treasure grabbing, is it really a corner of the ancient battlefield?"

Chu Ye muttered in his heart, the speed was indeed extremely fast, and after a while, a small river appeared in front of him, and the river water was blood-red, exuding a bloody smell.

Chu Ye, who was blocked by the river, stopped suddenly, raised his head and looked into the distance, revealing a trace of anger, the ruined palace was still the distance from his beginning, and it had not been shortened in the slightest.

"What the hell is going on? This palace looks so clear, it doesn't look like an illusory thing, but why can't it be reached?"

Chu Ye frowned, suddenly frowned, and said, "Could it be that if you want to go in, are there any special conditions?"

"You're right, this ancient palace must be the palace of a god in ancient times, if you want to enter, unless you get its approval, no matter how fast you are, you can't enter!"

Suddenly there was a voice of words from behind, Chu Ye suddenly turned his head, and suddenly his eyes froze, there was someone, he actually knew.

The moment he saw Chu Ye turn around, his eyes flashed, and he was a little sluggish, and then he showed a sneer, and said: "It turned out to be you, who worshiped the Thousand Illusion Sect at the beginning, but was driven down the mountain because of unqualified, I didn't expect that after many years of not seeing, you can actually cultivate to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, and you are about to step into the foundation building realm......"

Chu Ye looked at the evil without forgiveness, and said indifferently: "I am also lucky, but you, worshipping the Thousand Illusion Sect, have reached the middle stage of foundation building in less than ten years......"

A few years ago, he and Yang Hao worshiped the Thousand Illusion Sect, and at that time, it was this evil and unforgivable words that hurt people, and Chu Ye still had some impressions in his heart.

"People from my evil family, who is not gifted, but you, who are not self-sufficient, actually entered the holy land, with your cultivation, if you are not careful, you will be torn apart by spirit beasts. Evil Unforgiveness swept over Chu Ye with disdain, and his gaze fell on the palace in the distance.

"You don't have to bother with all this, since I choose to enter here, I am sure. Chu Ye replied unceremoniously.

Hearing this, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "This palace is the most mysterious place here, if you want to enter, you need this river water, irrigate one of the trees, and the road to the palace will appear, but this river water has condensed its own spirit after tens of thousands of years, but it is not so easy to obtain." ”

After the words fell, he glanced at Chu Ye and explained: "This method is what the ancestor said, believe it or not!"

After the evil unforgiveness finished speaking, his expression paused slightly, and he said: "If it weren't for the fact that after entering the palace, I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to deal with those dangers, and I will definitely not tell you how to enter!"

Chu Ye stood in place, his face unchanged, but he was pondering in his heart, and after a long time, he concluded that the words of the unforgivable evil were not false.

First of all, the ancestor of the Thousand Illusion Sect is a person with great powers, and his words should be true, and it is naturally impossible for the ancestor to make up lies to deceive him. Secondly, since the palace was a remnant of 10,000 years ago, the danger in it was unpredictable, and the evil without forgiveness was indeed a single person, so what he said should also be true.

The last point is the friendliness of the unforgivable, which rarely reached seventy points temporarily, which shows that the previous words are true.

(In the past few days, the writing is not in the state, and the National Day book chapter has been deleted for no reason, and I have been waiting for the editor in charge to go to work, everyone looks at it first, sorry.) ）