He walked toward the attic at a fast pace. The moment he stepped forward, Ye Chen's figure was obviously shaken, and an astonishing sword intent came and then dissipated.
Cold sweat couldn't help but drip down his cheeks. At that moment, Ye Chen clearly felt the trembling of the true crystal in his body, and secretly exclaimed: "What a strong sword intention!"
The fire unicorn slowly emerged from the ring, its eyes as big as copper bells stared at the top of the attic, and said slowly: "Boy, there is something good up there!"
"Good stuff?" The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and immediately there was a fiery look in his eyes. Items that could make Huo Qilin say that they were good items were certainly not bad. Ye Chen relaxed his right arm and said lazily: "Xiao Huo, what on earth is this?
, it’s definitely not bad in your opinion!”
After a moment of speechlessness, Huo Qilin's figure turned into a stream of light and shot towards the ring. He was obviously very interested in the name Xiaohuo, and then the roar sounded in Ye Chen's mind again: "Boy, my name is Huo Qilin, and that person in the attic is
You’ll find out when you get up there!”
Rubbing his forehead helplessly, he slowly walked towards the attic, muttering as he walked: "Really, you are so old and still so stingy!"
The fire unicorn in the unicorn ring was speechless again, and then the roaring sound floated in Ye Chen's mind again like a strong wind blowing fallen leaves.
Stepping into the dark door, the light was slightly dim, and soft light emanated from the surrounding walls, illuminating the spacious pavilion into a deep and quiet place. Ye Chen glanced at the surrounding walls, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face. The walls
There is a secondary mural carved on it, but the mural is carved with lifelike green dragons.
Stepping into the attic, a spacious passage appeared in front of the eyes. At the front of this passage, an extremely dazzling light curtain stood horizontally. The faint wind energy fluctuations slowly dispersed in all directions. Ye Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.
, cautiously leaned towards the light curtain, and the fire energy in his body couldn't help but flow out of the body and merged into the light curtain.
In an instant, a crisp sword chant sounded, and then the entire ancestral pavilion shook. Outside the pavilion, the old man looked at the pavilion with a shocked face. There were dozens of Ye family children who had entered the ancestral pavilion for hundreds of years. However, they entered
When he was in the attic, he didn't have such a strong reaction. He couldn't help but murmured: "Maybe he can create a miracle!"
Ye Muwan's expression next to her also changed slightly, and then she sighed and murmured: "I just hope he comes out safely!"
The light curtain slowly dissipated and turned into a staircase, spreading upward from Ye Chenqian to an unknown end. Ye Chen took a deep breath, with a decisive look in his eyes, stepped on the ladder, and walked up, step by step, as
He kept moving forward, and the stairs behind him slowly disappeared.
Suddenly, I saw a flash of light on the ancestral pavilion. The light became more and more intense, almost blinding. Then the entire ancestral pavilion shook again, with a crisp sword roar, and Ye Chen's figure was swept away by the sword.
It was drowned by the ray of light and disappeared strangely on the stairs.
The clouds behind him rolled like ocean waves, constantly surging beneath his feet. In a crystal clear frozen world, the snow-covered sky was indescribably gloomy. His teeth were chattering, and the coldness on his skin made Ye Chen couldn't help but yawn.
, quickly mobilize your own fire energy to resist the cold outside.
"Where is this?" Ye Chen looked at the surroundings vigilantly, and couldn't help but wonder. He immediately looked to his right hand and said softly: "Xiaohuo, where is this!"
The Kirin ring that originally had a flash of spiritual energy now seemed dim and dull, and the only thing that answered Ye Chen was the sound of the whistling cold wind.
It was originally expected that Huo Qilin would know, but the sudden disappearance of Huo Qilin also made Ye Chen feel uneasy, and he soon became calm again.
For unknown environments, it is very important to remain vigilant. He looked around with vigilant eyes, "Am I no longer in the ancestral pavilion!" Ye Chen was shocked. There was something called the Void Formation on the Martial God Continent, which could connect two people.
A different location, "That means I have left the ancestral pavilion!"
However, the Void Formation is a high-end product on the mainland. How come there is a Void Formation in the Ye Family Ancestral Pavilion.
Take it easy as you come, you are surrounded by a vast expanse of white, so you have no choice but to choose a direction to move forward, looking at the surrounding environment from time to time to prepare for emergencies. The figure reflected from the ice and snow is constantly swaying and changing, in front of you.
There is no so-called road, because there is nothing but ice and snow.
But Ye Chen felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart at this time, as if there was a silent call from the front urging him to keep moving forward, and everything in front of him was white, but it was no longer a problem for Ye Chen.
Slowly moving forward, the sound of wind and snow filled my ears.
Until the eyes suddenly opened up, even though Ye Chen had always been a calm person, his eyes were full of horror at this time. He was completely shocked by the scene in front of him, and he involuntarily took a step back, as if he could no longer find anything in the world.
One thing may have surprised him so much.
In front of Ye Chen was an empty piece of ice, as flat as a mirror. In the middle of the mirror, there was a sword standing side by side.
An ice sword with a height of more than ten feet stood pointing to the sky, and the awe-inspiring aura continued to emit, making Ye Chen, who was a hundred feet away, feel the unparalleled domineering aura from the bottom of his heart, making people feel like surrendering.
What surprised Ye Chen even more was that the open space under this sword was filled with all kinds of flowers. A hundred flowers were blooming, and the ice sword with a ghostly face carved on the hilt was actually full of flowers.
Underneath, the hilt of the sword was barren of grass and filled with the black aura of death, making the flowers surrounding it look even more bizarre.
This giant sword seemed to have some incredible power. A kind of despair and depression filled Ye Chen's heart. The fire attribute energy surged out of Ye Chen's body like a tide. Ye Chen's aura surged and he punched out.
, all the energy in the whole body was concentrated on this punch, and he took another step forward.
A sudden change occurred. The mass of death energy seemed to be alive. The moment Ye Chen punched his fist, it all surged onto Ye Chen's fist. Ye Chen felt his heart throbbing wildly, and something appeared in front of his eyes.
Many illusions.
Bloody pictures from nowhere came to Ye Chen like a tide. In the pictures, a group of dehumanized beasts were carrying out inhumane massacres. Life was no longer life in their eyes. Whether they were old, young, women, or children, as long as they were animals that could walk on the land,
Without exception, they all became the victims of the butcher's knife, and their blood flowed into rivers, dyeing the yellowed land red. The pitiful screams further stimulated the ferocity in the butcher's heart. Women will only become the most tragic at this time.
The object of insult.
The bloodshed continued to escalate, and Ye Chen's eyes were already filled with blood red, blood red figures, blood red trees, and the breath of death constantly enveloped Ye Chen. Even Ye Chen, who was on the verge of death in his previous life, could not help but turn pale.
Suddenly the scene changed, a dazzling light came, and there was a "pop" sound. Blood dripped down the corner of Ye Chen's mouth. He woke up from the illusion and looked at the sword with a ghostly face carved on the hilt. There was a hint of horror in his eyes.
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Those bloody scenes were deeply engraved in Ye Chen's mind like a mark, which could never be erased. Cold sweat kept dripping down his cheeks, and he took a few steps back, rubbing his forehead feebly.
, at this moment, he finally understood why the people who came in went crazy. The bloody scene was not something ordinary people could bear. There was no humanity, only killing.
"Boy, what are you doing!" A familiar voice sounded like thunder next to Ye Chen's ears. Ye Chen's figure was shaken, and the scene in front of him spread out around him like running water.
His eyes immediately brightened up. The place he was in was an attic. The whole attic was filled with sword energy, and several sword intents of different strengths and weaknesses were jumping around everywhere. Ye Chen gasped, and his heart was shocked. Those sword intents were everywhere.
It made him break out in a cold sweat.
The small and exquisite figure of Huo Qilin slowly appeared on Ye Chen's chest. Looking at Ye Chen, whose face was pale, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Boy, you are too bad! You are so embarrassing to me!"