One day has passed since the news of the birth of the Yuanying relics. At this moment, Ye Chen is standing on the top of the main peak of Xuanyuan Hall with his hands behind his hands, overlooking this independent space.
Within the scope of his sight, there were the drills of the disciples of Xuanyuan Hall. On many small suspended stones, many disciples were sitting cross-legged, practicing their Qi and cultivating their minds, working extremely hard.
"Son of God, this is the normal practice of Xuanyuan Hall disciples now. What do you think?"
Wen Shengnan stood behind Ye Chen, his beautiful eyes blinked, and his soft voice rarely appeared.
"not bad!"
Ye Chen nodded and said, "If people help, God will help. Xuanyuan Palace disciples, each one is working hard to cultivate in order for Xuanyuan Palace to return to glory. This is the right attitude!"
"It's good to have thoughts and hopes in your heart, but your own efforts are equally important. Only in this way can Xuanyuan Palace become truly strong from the ground up!"
Although Ye Chen's voice is young, his words are full of maturity, and he is giving guidance to Xuanyuan Palace from God's perspective, which makes Wen Shengnan feel a little strange in his heart.
Previously, Xuanyuan Palace was controlled by Feng Hou and Mo Wenchang, but now, Xuanyuan Palace is under the control of a young man who looks about the same age as her, and he is in charge of the overall situation. This is something she had never dared to think about before.
of.
She raised her eyes to look at Ye Chen and couldn't help the curiosity in her heart: "Son of God, please forgive my presumption, I really want to know, how old are you this year?"
Being strong enough to defeat the ninth-grade golden elixir in such a short period of time, she was naturally curious about Ye Chen's true age.
"age?"
Ye Chen smiled faintly, "Didn't I tell you when we first met? I'm not much different from you!"
"If I had planned everything, I should be twenty-two years old this year!"
"twenty one?"
The corners of Wen Shengnan's eyes couldn't stop twitching.
Even she herself is already twenty-three years old. At this age, she can reach the peak of the trance stage. She is already a genius that is rare to see in thousands of years. That is why she can be a daughter.
, in charge of the extremely important law enforcement team.
But Ye Chen, who was one year younger than her, was able to defeat the ninth-grade golden elixir. In comparison, she felt that the talent she was proud of was not worth mentioning at all.
Now she knew what a real monster was! Besides Ye Chen's age, she was also very curious as to why Ye Chen could leapfrog and defeat the ninth-grade Golden Pill with the strength of the third-grade Golden Pill.
Just as she was about to ask, a figure suddenly descended, interrupting her thoughts.
"Deputy Palace Master!"
Seeing the person coming, Wen Shengnan bowed slightly and saluted.
The person who came was none other than Feng Hou. He nodded to Wen Shengnan and then turned to Ye Chen.
"The disciples of the Intelligence Department sent back news that the Nascent Soul Ruins will be fully opened in three days, and around the Nascent Soul Ruins, they discovered the figures of intelligence personnel from the five great sects. Obviously, the five great sects have been targeting them.
The ruins of Nascent Soul have been secretly arranged!"
"Yeah?"
Ye Chen's eyes were dull and he didn't have much expression, "Now that the preparations are complete, let's set off!"
"Wait!"
After Fenghou heard this, he shook his head.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to get involved in this matter!"
"The Nascent Soul cultivator has been able to control some of the power of laws. The owner of the Beihuang tomb was once the strongest man in Lixing. His ruins also had the laws of time set by him!"
"No one whose true age is over two thousand years old can enter the ruins. If a monk whose true age is over two thousand years old forces his way into it, the law of time will be sensed and the ruins will be destroyed automatically!"
"oh?"
When Ye Chen heard this, there was a hint of surprise on his face.
"In other words, the people who go to the ruins this time can only be monks whose true age is under two thousand years old?"
Feng Hou nodded, and Wen Shengnan just realized what he was doing, with a look of worry on his face.
The top experts in Xuanyuan Palace, such as Feng Hou and the four elders, are all over two thousand years old. Doesn't this mean that they cannot participate in this industry?
As a result, Xuanyuan Palace's lineup strength has been reduced by an unknown amount! Just when she was worried, her eyes inadvertently fell on Ye Chen's back, and she was immediately shocked.
"Yes, he is still here!"
On Lixing, the most talented monks under two thousand years old are only at the Golden elixir stage. Ye Chen, who is only twenty-two years old, can defeat the ninth-grade Golden elixir. This means that the most talented monks under two thousand years old are only at the Golden elixir stage.
Among the monks, Ye Chen is almost invincible.
Among the many teams on this trip to the Northern Wilderness, Ye Chen is very likely to be the strongest, and even if Ye Chen is not the strongest, with his strength, he will definitely be able to ensure that the Xuanyuan Palace team gets the most from the Nascent Soul Ruins.
Rich resources and heritage.
Thinking of this, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she was filled with immense anticipation! And Ye Chen also said at this time: "Pass on my order, this time, none of the elders in the palace need to go to the Yuanying ruins.
, all stay at the headquarters!"
He told Wen Shengnan: "Gather the ten most talented disciples in the palace and follow me to the Northern Wasteland!"
"Ten disciples?"
Hearing this, Fenghou frowned slightly: "There are still thirteen elders in the palace who have reached the Xiantian stage and are actually under two thousand years old. There are also two at the Golden Core stage. Why not let them go with them? In this way, there are
With their restraint, you can free up your hands to deal with others!"
"No need!"
Ye Chen responded with a big wave of his hand.
"It's enough for me to lead the team by myself!"
Seeing the confident figure in Ye Chen's eyes, Feng Hou had to swallow the words that came to his lips and immediately asked Wen Shengnan to convey Ye Chen's instructions.
"By the way, there's one more thing!"
Everything was arranged well. Before leaving, Feng Hou found Ye Chen again and said: "After Mo Wencang lost to you, he left Xuanyuan Palace, but I received news that he seemed to have gone to the Yangshen Domain of the Five Great Sects.
With his character, I'm afraid..." "No need to say it, I understand!"
A flash of coldness flashed across Xue Shen's eyes.
"If he really joins the enemy camp, I will kill him the next time we meet!"
After saying that, he was the first to step into the space passage built by Feng Hou and others. Behind him, three women and seven men hurriedly followed. These ten people were the ten most talented disciples in Xuanyuan Hall, among whom
Wen Shengnan is the leader.
A group of eleven people quickly disappeared at the end of the space passage, while Feng Hou clenched his hands tightly, feeling a little nervous in his heart.
He knew that the success or failure of the Nascent Soul Relics and his entourage this time was directly related to the fate of Xuanyuan Palace in the future, and all of this was tied to Ye Chen alone! ... In the center of the prosperous place east of Lixing, there is an extremely beautiful building.
The luxurious palace sits quietly. Judging from its appearance and structure, it is very similar to the Temple of the Sun. At the main entrance of the palace, a golden scorching sun hangs high, and underneath, there are three characters universal to the universe.
Yang Shen Domain! There is a large square in the palace, which can accommodate 100,000 people. On the square, dozens of young men and women wearing the same blue and white clothes have gathered, and in front of these people, there are ten people standing
Several middle-aged men and women wearing moon-white robes seemed to be elder-level figures.
But at this moment, these normally arrogant elders restrained their arrogance and stood at the foot of the steps, looking at the man in black robe standing at the top of the steps with fear.
The man's face was covered with thick sores, and he was hidden in a black robe. There was a strong black air around him, which was cold and evil.
They know that this person is a special envoy sent by the Sun Temple behind the Yang God Realm. No matter in terms of strength or identity, he is far beyond their comparison. Who dares to disrespect him? Who dares to disrespect him?
The man in black robe looked down the steps with his eyes flashing with static light.
"Since you were once from Xuanyuan Palace, tell me who will lead the Xuanyuan Palace team this time and what is their strength?"
As soon as he said these words, the elders at the foot of the steps stepped back to both sides, revealing a figure in the center.
This person was none other than Mo Wencang, who was defeated by Ye Chen and left Xuanyuan Palace! Mo Wencang's face was a little ugly. After all, traitors would be in an embarrassing situation no matter where they go, but he still responded:
"Based on my speculation, the person leading the team this time should be the new Son of God from Xuanyuan Palace!"
"He only has the cultivation level of a third-grade golden elixir, but his real combat power is not inferior to that of a ninth-grade golden elixir!"
When people around him heard this, they all showed horrified expressions. After all, it was too shocking that a third-grade golden elixir could fight against a ninth-grade golden elixir.
If Xuanyuan Palace is led by this Son of God whom they have never heard of before, they will be in big trouble in the Yangshen Territory.
"What are you all panicking about?"
At this moment, the man in black robe snorted coldly, making everyone's hearts tremble.
"So what if it's comparable to the ninth-grade golden elixir?
Even if he is a divine golden elixir, it would be easy for me to kill him!"
When everyone heard this, they all came to their senses one after another, and the look of horror in their eyes became even stronger.
This special envoy sent by the Sun Temple actually doesn't even pay attention to the divine golden elixir. So how powerful must he be?
Just when everyone was in shock, the man in black robe asked Mo Wenchang: "What is the origin of the 'Son of God' you mentioned?"
Although he had never paid much attention to the third-grade golden elixir, a third-grade golden elixir that could rival the ninth-grade golden elixir still aroused some interest in him.
"I only know a little bit about his origins!"
Mo Wencang said in a deep voice: "I don't know much else. I only know that his name is Ye Chen and he is from Earth!"
As Mo Wenchang finished speaking, the man in black robe, who had always been calm and indifferent, suddenly suffocated.
An extremely violent wave of power swept away from him, shaking the elders who were close to each other and flying backwards. The remaining elite disciples were pressed to the ground by a tyrannical pressure and could not move.
No.
Mo Wenchang felt like a heavy mountain was pressing down on his head, and his breathing became much heavier. Just as he was wondering, a hand had already grasped his throat and lifted him off the ground. A pair of hands filled with murderous intent