"The Fantasy Dao Tower, even my grandfather has been planning for many years before he sees an opportunity, and it's just you, Ye Chen? Doesn't matter whether you are the Lord of Reincarnation or the Lord of Nothingness..."
A trace of disgust flashed in Xiao Chunyu's eyes, and an unconcealed cold aura slowly spread out.
"Jie Jie Jie, don't worry, as long as you obey and do as you are told, one day, he will kneel in front of you and die miserably!"
A faint cold voice suddenly echoed in Xiao Chunyu's heart, and then the voice continued: "That old guy just now has some doubts about you. Give up your qualifications for the Fantasy Dao Pagoda!"
Xiao Chunyu raised his eyebrows, with a look of reluctance on his face. He had paid so much for the opportunity, and now it was so easy for him to give up. He was really unwilling to give up.
"It's just a powerful ancestral weapon. With me here, I can ensure that your future achievements will not be weaker than anyone else. At this critical moment, you'd better do what the old guy said and practice in seclusion."
"The human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant. Once you step into the Fantasy Dao Tower, maybe I will expose my traces, and then you will become a person despised by the Supreme Being, Jie Jie Jie!"
Xiao Chunyu's eyes flashed with a sign of struggle. After a while, his clenched fists slowly opened and he said helplessly: "I understand!"
"Ye Chen, one day, I want you to die..."
…
At the same time, the Phantom Gate, under the bodhi tree.
There was a lot of noise, and the Huan Sect disciples were talking and praising Xiao Chunyu in whispers everywhere.
Under the ancient Bodhi tree, every fallen leaf reflected the reflection of countless corners of the Fantasy Gate. There was no shortage of jealousy voices of mixed praise and blame, which reached the ears of the two old men one after another.
"This is also the real reason why no one has passed the Thousand Illusion Forest Trial for thousands of years. The reason why Big Brother started the Thousand Illusion Forest Trial is probably just to verify certain existences, maybe for that girl Yueru."
"After all, the possibility of not passing this test can be regarded as a kind of polite rejection to the Lord of Reincarnation. After all, the Fantasy Dao Tower involves the foundation of my Fantasy Sect, so forget it Yue Ru. Even Xiao Chunyu can't easily enter it."
"Over the years, the fourth child has worried about this grandson for the qualification of the Huandao Pagoda. But now, Xiao Chunyu can actually obtain part of the inheritance. I'm afraid things are not simple!"
The third elder gently stroked his white beard and narrowed his eyes, not knowing whether he was looking at the hand holding the piece or the incomplete chess board whose pattern was no longer clear.
"How can we guess what brother is thinking?"
"But no matter what, I believe he will never hurt Yueru. Yueru is a kind child, and the sect master also loves and protects her. In this case, we can feel at ease and don't need to worry too much."
The first elder shook his head slightly. He knew the thoughts of the fourth elder Xiao Qiantian, but he did not agree with Xiao Qiantian's behavior. His thoughts were too careful, which made the first elder quite afraid.
"I quite admire the boy who is the Lord of Reincarnation. He is brave and resourceful. At this age, he has such a mind and means. He is much better than those guys who have ascended to infinite time and space in the past few years."
The third elder smiled, not knowing whether he was praising Ye Chen or hurting someone.
"Well, with that boy's temperament, he definitely shouldn't be so silent in Qianhuan Forest. I guess he has encountered a lot of trouble..."
The fifth elder smiled.
"Is it possible that we can still break through the sky of Qianhuan Forest?"
The third elder laughed. Although he had never underestimated the Lord of Reincarnation, he was still in the Tianxuan Realm and had a very broad space for growth.
boom!
Before the two players finished speaking, a vast wave of fluctuations came from the empty Qingtang, and the two strong men couldn't help but be stunned.
The entire Fantasy Sect was shaking, and everyone looked in that direction. In the distance, they saw a huge stone platform rising slowly, with a diameter of 10,000 meters!
On that stone platform, there were strange patterns one by one, exuding a dull golden light.
"Kong Qingtang? How is that possible!"
The third elder and the fifth elder immediately stopped talking and laughing, looked solemn, and disappeared on the top of the mountain, leaving a few Bodhi leaves to cover up the already hazy Can Qi.
…
In the forest of thousands of illusions.
The golden holy bow in front of Ye Chen exuded dazzling light, as bright as a sun.
A series of golden inscriptions are intertwined on the bow string, and the flowing golden light is moist, as if it has a faint breath of life.
Although no arrows were missed, it gave people the illusion of sharpness, as if just firing the bow would kill all souls.
"What is the origin of this weapon?"
Ye Chen was a little shocked inside.
He stretched out his right hand and touched the edge of the holy bow, only to find that his fingers were burned to the point of igniting a golden flame, which swallowed up his essence, blood, flesh and blood. The next moment, the golden light became even more brilliant.
a bit.
However, Ye Chen still did not flinch. He still stretched out his right hand and stroked the edge of the holy bow. He did not dare to use all his strength, only seven or eight, otherwise his palm would definitely turn into ashes and burn into nothingness.
The holy bow slowly flowed with life in his palm, exuding a blazing temperature, and on the bow body, there was a layer of faint golden flames, which seemed to be alive.
It has never recognized its master, but it does not reject Ye Chen. The point where the bow is pointing is Ting Yueru, who is deeply in a dream.
"The magic weapon has spirit and wants me to take action!"
"To actually have such a hot soul, and even have self-awareness!"
Ye Chen was inexplicably surprised. He had only a partial understanding of the grade of this object.
Ye Chen didn't dare to be careless. His current cultivation level was only at the Tianxuan realm, and the power of this holy bow was obviously greater than that of ordinary ancestral weapons. He didn't think he could control this bow!
"Without missing arrows, the power will naturally not be as good as it was at its peak, but it shouldn't be difficult to break through this fantasy realm!"
Ye Chen caressed the golden holy bow. He didn't know the power of this bow. Just touching it was enough to tear the bones and blood of a quasi-immortal emperor. If he stretched it to full, he didn't know if he could withstand it!
If I turn my sword intention into an arrow and lose my actual sword intention, can I draw this bow?
"I have no choice but to try it and see."
Ye Chen secretly gritted his teeth, and the vast spiritual power in his body poured into the golden holy bow crazily, integrating the supreme sword intention into it to protect his body from collapse!
Buzz!
The golden bowstrings kept ringing, and a crushing pressure instantly poured into Ye Chen's body. It seemed that endless majestic power was about to erupt and crush him!
Waves of vibrations rang out, and endless runes emerged on the surface of the holy bow. The lines of the runes turned out to have mysterious power, which made the spiritual power flowing in Ye Chen's Dantian become somewhat...
confusion.
Ye Chen did not dare to be negligent in the slightest, he concentrated on concentrating, and more surging power washed over his body, as if thousands of troops were roaring in his body.
This chapter has been completed!