Ye An took a few steps, passed through the golden light curtain, stepped on the void soil and walked in in a deep and shallow way, glanced back at the jade pendant of the word cultivation, and the jade pendant fell straight into his hand as if he had a feeling.

With a puzzled look, he glanced at the jade pendant in his hand, and couldn't help but think of the demon fish lake back then, and his heart was even more confused.

His brows suddenly furrowed slightly at this time, and his feet were full of inspiration, and under this suffocating pressure, he finally did not sink for half a minute.

Looking around and taking a deep breath, Ye An's eyes flashed with a hint of shock, only when he got closer, he could see more clearly, too many white bones loomed in the void.

picked up an unknown magic weapon casually, and before he could hold it up in front of him to examine it carefully, it dispersed inch by inch like a streamer. Ye An seemed to feel something, it seemed that the time for the destruction of this place was much longer than he imagined.

Ye An came to the top of the stone steps of the main hall, and stepped lightly, those stone steps had actually begun to decay and shatter a lot, he ignored this, but walked towards the top of the steps step by step.

He glanced to the right, it turned out that the collapsed temple door was not pressed against a white bone, but there were dozens of white bones under the door, the yellowed storage bag was faintly visible, and his divine sense moved slightly, but even the storage bag had been broken, not to mention the treasures that had been circulated in it.

Ye An's eyes shrank, he couldn't remember how many times he had been shocked when he came here, but this time, there were turbulent waves in his heart.

The storage bag is the monk's most basic magic weapon supplemented by the formation and refined from the paper skin of the demon beast, which may be easily broken after the monk builds the Dao foundation, but it is not easily annihilated with the passage of time in a short period of time.

30,000 years!

Ye An still remembers that he had read some relevant records in the classics of the True Ming Sect, that the monk's storage bag could only last for 30,000 years at most, and then it would be quickly damaged, and it had nothing to do with the materials refined, but the space required to maintain a storage bag, and it would collapse in 30,000 years, which was the law of heaven and earth.

His eyes shone with a deep light, so could it be that thirty thousand years of time had been shattered here?

The white light of the jade pendant in his hand was even more white at the moment, and the brightness had already illuminated the originally black and lonely Soul Abyss extremely brightly. Ye An looked at the two lights and was silent for a long time, and at this time he had already walked into the temple gate, and when he looked up, several big characters on the plaque above the temple door were faintly visible.

"Falling Soul Immortal Gate ......" Ye Anxin suddenly felt a trance in his heart, and he stepped in without hesitation.

The scene in the main hall was endless, there were stars on the roof, there seemed to be a starry sky hovering, Ye An compared it carefully, and suddenly lost his voice and said: "Space formation!"

Ye An is no stranger to the formation, he is extremely talented in this one, and he can arrange a lot of formations, and even far surpass the spells he knows in terms of quantity. Like an ordinary space formation, Ye An can also arrange one under his painstaking efforts.

For example, to make a storage bag, it is the most ordinary storage bag in the cultivation realm.

But in front of him in a palace that was no more than a few hundred zhang long and wide, even if Ye An would be able to condense the pill or even transform into a baby in the future, he would definitely not be able to arrange such a huge space magic array.

Maybe...... Only the legendary Wangxian monk has such a big hand!

"Falling Soul Immortal Sect ......" After a long time, Ye An's expression returned to normal, and he silently recited the name of this ruined sect for the second time, but there was a strong sense of awe in his tone.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, a strong warning suddenly appeared in his heart, a long wind hung in the hall for no reason, the nebula circulated overhead, and a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Ye An's eyes.

The Divine Consciousness of Destruction subconsciously broke out of his body, and suddenly disappeared into the black shadow!

After a while, the black shadow was still standing in front of him, Ye An looked at it, and saw that the other party's sword eyebrows were upside down, his face was indifferent, his long hair was tied up, and he couldn't help but show an unbelievable look in his eyes.

It's actually a Dowki monk, how did he get here?

Both of them were silent for a long time, seeing that the other party did not move, and they didn't know how the other party blocked the cultivation technique. Ye An frowned, didn't dare to underestimate it, grabbed the spirit sword he had just held in his hand tighter, and said, "In Xia Ye An, I came here by accident and met Daoyou. ”

When the man heard this, his eyes suddenly flashed with a strange color, and he did not speak.

Ye An raised his eyes and glanced at the man again, and said suspiciously, "Daoyou?"

A little curiosity appeared on the man's plain face, his lips moved slightly, his voice was like a line, and he disappeared into Ye An's divine consciousness space with a touch of white light.

"I don't understand what you're saying, and you may not be able to understand what I'm saying. ”

Ye An subconsciously asked, "What do you mean?"

The man was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "The language is not understood. ”

Ye An's face was puzzled, and he was just about to speak, when suddenly a picture flashed inexplicably in his mind, the face of Senior Brother Kong Meng at that time!

At that time, I talked to Confucius and Mencius about literacy in the Lianxin Mansion, and I had doubts in my heart at that time, when did I become literate without a father or mother?

And just now, after the person said the words "language incomprehensible", the pronunciation was clearly completely different from Ye An's current language, but the strange thing was that Ye An actually understood!

This...... What's going on?

Ye An's face looked a little dazed, but the man's face was a little lonely, and he muttered: "I can transmit the voice to him, but he can't communicate with me, and he can't understand the text......

The two were silent in their respective thoughts for a long time, Ye An suddenly raised his head, and said with a fist in an extremely jerky language: "In Xia Ye An, I came here by accident and met Daoyou. ”

The man's face was a little surprised, but in an instant, he flashed with joy, and said, "It turns out that you speak the same language as me......!" ”

What's the name?

After exchanging names with each other, the two fell into a long silence again, Ye An only had too many doubts about the sudden appearance, and it was unknown whether the other party was friend or foe, but he didn't know where to start for a while.

And only I don't know what to say.

After a while, and Wei suddenly glanced at the jade pendant of cultivation in Ye An's hand with some surprise, and said, "How can you have this thing? You are from the Immortal Sect? How can this be ......?"

Doesn't the plaque outside indicate that this is where the fairy gate is?

Seeing that this person had purchased the jade pendant of the cultivation character in his own hand, Ye Anxin moved slightly, glanced at He Wei, sighed, and asked with a wry smile: "Ye Mou came here by accident, but he never thought that he could see other monks here, and he didn't know when you came here?"