Ye Zheng was dissatisfied with Ye Wuyin's answer. Ye Wuyin was the only survivor in this battle. He experienced it personally and witnessed the whole audience, but he didn't know it after asking. You must know that Ye Wuyin is an outstanding talent sent by the Ye family to active in unknown places. He has seen many life and death, and has experienced vicissitudes, but now he has become like this.

Except for a little disappointment, Ye Zheng was very calm.

After a moment of calm, Ye Wuhen gradually stabilized, got up from the pit, looked pious and said:

"The seed of Taixu... appeared." Ye Wuyin leaned on the ground, his body trembling slightly.

Nothing is more magical than these four words.

A hint of surprise finally appeared in Ye Zheng's indifferent eyes, and he said lightly with his hands behind his back: "Where is it?"

Ye Wushen said:

"This person has always been with Lu Wu. A month ago, I found out that Lu Wu appeared near the lake center island and came with Ye Cheng. On the lake center island, when I was talking to Lu Wu, I saw someone with Taixu."

"So I passed the news to the Ye family as soon as possible. In order to prevent Lu Wu from escaping, I contacted the ghost hunting team..."

His thoughts gradually returned to normal and began to report everything he knew to Ye Zheng clearly.

After hearing this, Ye Zheng sighed and said:

"Every 30,000 years, only the one three hundred years ago, the seeds were collectively lost and their whereabouts are still unknown. There are many talents and many masters in the world, but none of them can find them. Now they appear in unknown places."

Ye Wusheng kowtowed quickly and said:

"I did not intend to conceal the truth and forgive my sins, but I did not intend to conceal the truth and not report it... I asked the truth and forgive my sins!"

He kowtowed hard to seek gratitude from the real person, and hoped that the real person could protect his fate and resume his practice due to his years of hard work.

Ye Zheng's expression was as normal, without any fluctuations.

In front of him, Ye Wusheng was like an undeveloped little child. What thoughts could he hide from him?

"Is the person who defeated Lu Wu on the island in the middle of the lake?" Ye Zheng asked again.

Ye Wusheng shook his head and said:

"It's definitely not a real person. His cultivation is very strange and his power is very unreasonable. His qi belongs to blue... Yes, blue!"

"Blue?" Ye Zheng frowned slightly.

"But I'm sure he comes from the Golden Lotus Realm." Ye Wushen said.

Ye Wuyin kowtowed, repeatedly ensuring that every sentence he said was true and there was no false statement.

Ye was brushing his sleeves, and the aperture fell on Ye Wusheng's body.

He said: "Your fate has been zero. Whether you can return to the Ye family safely depends on your luck."

Ye Wusheng's body trembled, and he did not dare to have any objection. He kowtowed respectfully, said yes, and walked towards the distance.

Clear rewards and punishments are Ye Zheng’s principles of doing things.

...

Ye Zheng disappeared in place and appeared at the low altitude of the Sanshan area again.

He felt the breath of the air and the traces of the post-war on the ground.

There are also three collapsed mountains, huge rocks pierced by arrows, corpses that are as if they are hornets' nests...

"Lu Wu, it seems to have become stronger."

"The person who helped Lu Wu seems to be not weak either."

He raised his hand and brushed his sleeves.

Disappeared in place.

Fast towards the east.

Only Ye Zheng's figure was seen, like a ghost, or as if he had torn apart the space, without any fluctuations of energy.

Half a day later.

Ye Zheng appeared on the top of a peak, looking up at the fog rolling in the sky. The fog rolled back and forth, as if a ferocious beast appeared at any time.

Instead of using too strong means, he flew slowly eastward for a distance, and the fog rolled even harder.

In the clouds, thunder sounded.

Ye Zheng raised his head and frowned slightly: "Balance?"

Ye Zheng did not continue to move forward, but hung in the air and looked down at the surroundings.

He glanced at the boundless Dongfang, turned around expressionlessly, and returned to the previous peak. What was amazing was that the fog in the sky calmed a little.

Hundreds of hawks and falcons suddenly appeared from all directions, flying towards Ye Zheng at lightning speed.

Ye Zheng's expression was as normal.

Looking at the sky with your hands behind your back.

More and more falcons rushed over, like locusts.

Almost all the space around the peak is filled with hawks.

With Ye Zheng as the center, a faint and transparent bubble appeared... and then expanded rapidly, covering a radius of thousands of meters in the blink of an eye.

All the hawks and falcons were in contact with the bubbles, as if they were frozen, and they stopped in the air... After a breath, they all fell down.

The sky has recovered as usual, and there is not a single living falcon.

Ye Zheng glanced at the earth, turned around, and disappeared.

...

at the same time.

In a white palace.

A female servant came to the outside of the hall and bowed and said, "Master, news came from the temple. After the fair balance was triggered, it has been restored..."

Two rays of light flew out of the hall, one day and one month, reflecting the sky.

"I know, keep paying attention to this."

"yes."

...

Back in Luzhou, where the eastern abyss and moonlight woodland was over, he said, "Stop."

Everyone stopped.

"Master, what's wrong?" Conch looked around curiously.

The journey was very smooth, why did you stop?

Lu Wu also turned around and looked up at the sky, and the fog gradually subsided.

"Balance." Lu Wu spoke.

"balance?"

"The legend of ancient times... Perhaps only the people in Taixu can explain it..." Lu Wu lowered his head, put on a look, and asked me that I didn't know.

Luzhou said:

"Do you know Lan Xihe?"

Lu Wu shook his head.

Luzhou said again: "Some of the practitioners of Qinglian seem to be much stronger than the blacklian. Is it 'balance' that restricting them?"

"Ask aware of it." Lu Wu was too lazy to answer such idiotic questions.

"Well... Since you are willing to bow down to Duanmusheng as the young master, I can give you a chance to enter the Demon Heaven Pavilion." Lu Zhou said.

"Mo Tian Pavilion?"

Lu Wu's ears stood up, as if he had heard something shocking news, and there was an impulse in his eyes.

The heat wave rolled out of his nostrils, "The dignified real person has fallen to this point... It's sad, it's a pity..."

Luzhou said:

"You think it clear."

Lu Wu didn't even think about it and said disapprovingly: "The little temple... can we tolerate me?"

"Hey, little tiger, you are so arrogant, are you?" Conch was a little dissatisfied.

"Hmm?" Lu Wu looked back.

"Don't mention you, even if the real person wants to join the Demon Heaven Pavilion, my master may not agree." Conch said.

Luzhou said:

"You are going to stay in the unknown?"

Lu Wu said in a low voice: "Young Master can't go back for the time being."

"How long does it take to complete the fusion?" Luzhou said.
To be continued...