"Is this the Chaos Treasure Book?" Beside the black pool on the top of the mountain, Ye Xuan was playing with an irregularly shaped iron piece in his hand.
In front of him, stood the seven female palace mistresses of Ice Prison.
"Reporting to the young master, the seven slave sisters searched the bottom of the pond and found only this piece of iron." The true concubine said hurriedly, fearing that Ye Xuan would not believe it.
Ye Xuan nodded and put an ordinary palm-sized piece of iron into the Zhenluo Ring.
He had previously monitored the Seven Witches and knew that they did not deceive him.
"Let's get out of here." Ye Xuan said, sitting in Wanyan Yanqing's sedan.
Surrounded by the ladies, the sedan ascended to heaven and left.
At this time, Ye Xuan, who was sitting in the sedan chair, felt his right eyelid jump.
He raised the palm of his right hand and saw a faint green skull mark.
"This must be the mark left on me by the other party when I severed my heart."
Ye Xuan looked solemn.
The Immortal Saint Realm really has great magical powers, and he can actually deal with himself in such a situation.
Ye Xuan tried various methods but could not remove the mark on his palm. He did not know how the other party would deal with him, but he was sure that as long as the skull mark was on his body for a day, his life would never be peaceful.
Ye Xuan analyzed it calmly. Based on his status, the ancestor of Motian Continent should not leave Motian Continent easily. Those who came to find him should be his disciples.
Ye Xuan's heart relaxed a little. As long as the Immortal Saint Realm didn't come to find him, things would be easy to handle.
Moreover, Wanyan Yanqing is still in his hands.
Thinking of this, Ye Xuan finally managed to regain his composure. Since what happened has already happened, there is no use worrying about it. If you extend your head with a knife, it will be the same as if you shrink your head. You can only bite the bullet and endure it.
With a strong enemy ahead, his own cultivation speed was speeding up. Ye Xuan secretly made up his mind to strive to advance to the Holy King in the ancient battlefield!
With a thought in his mind, Wanyan Yanqing took out Wanyan Yanqing's black ring again. Originally, Ye Xuan wanted to throw away the ring, but since the mark had been planted on his body, it didn't matter whether he threw it away or not.
Ye Xuan's spiritual energy penetrated into the Najie. This time, Wanyan Yanqing's father's spiritual thoughts did not appear again. After a moment.
Ye Xuan's eyes flashed and he took out something from the ring, which turned out to be an ordinary piece of iron.
"As expected, it turns out that the Chaos Treasure Book is broken and contains several pieces." Ye Xuan's eyes showed a bright light.
His mind was spinning. Although he didn't know how many such pieces of iron the Chaos Treasure Book was made of, it was very likely that the mysterious strong man who swept away Yingwu had such iron pieces in his hands!
This fragment seemed inconspicuous, but it contained a strange power. As soon as Ye Xuan pointed on it, the iron piece sent out ripples, flicking Ye Xuan's fingers away, and his fingers and the entire palm of his hand began to tremble.
numb.
"What is this? It can actually deflect the power of space laws!!"
Ye Xuan pointed his finger just now, using the power of the law of space. The time and space on his palm fluctuated greatly, and he pointed out his finger again. In an instant, he clicked on the fragment. This fragment seemed to be stimulated.
It suddenly broke out, fiercely stimulated, and stabbed directly towards Ye Xuan's eyebrows.
"Holy Shield!"
He didn't expect that this fragment would be so ferocious, but Ye Xuan was not afraid at all. Now, even if his father Wanyan Yanqing really arrived in the Immortal Saint Realm, there was no word of fear in his mind.
The power of the sacred shield was activated, and a small shield of faint golden light flew out and collided with the fragment.
Boom!
The fragments were spinning slowly, as if all the power in them had been exhausted. In an instant, Ye Xuan felt that in the fragments, a formula for a skill emerged in his mind.
Among the fragments, the exercise formulas flowing out were actually Wanyan Yanqing's dual cultivation exercises.
Ye Xuan searched Wanyan Yanqing's soul before for this formula, but was unable to detect it. At this time, under observation, this technique has more secrets than the entire Dragon Tiger Suppression Prison Body Secret Manual. The majestic information was passed on and was
Ye Xuan absorbed it and was unable to comprehend and analyze it for the time being.
"Chaos Yin and Yang Sutra, it seems that Wanyan and his son's skills were learned from this fragment. It's just a fragment, but it's so powerful. What kind of treasure is the Chaos Treasure Book!" Ye Xuan's thoughts were flowing!
"This is a fragment of an ancient artifact! It is definitely a fragment of an ancient artifact. How could an ancient artifact be broken? Even in the upper world, artifacts like these are top-notch treasures that even the gods of war cannot shape. There is no such thing.
What thing can destroy a divine weapon? A divine weapon is even longer and more profound than a small world. The Holy King can only tremble in front of the divine weapon!"
Outside the sedan chair, the true concubine's face sometimes sighed, sometimes was ecstatic, sometimes sad, sometimes lost her mind, and sometimes shook her head.
Such emotions were felt not only by the true concubine, but also by the other six daughters.
Ye Xuan took out the fragment from the black pool again, but no matter what method he used this time, he could not 'activate' the fragment.
"I think the fragment of Wanyan Yanqing was refined by his father through some means, so the secrets of the exercises can flow out."
Ye Xuan opened his mouth and spit out a dark stone bead, which was the magic bead.
Although he didn't know what kind of treasure the Chaos Treasure Mirror was, there was no relevant information in Wanyan Yanqing's memory. He only knew that the techniques he and his father practiced were obtained from this fragment.
But Ye Xuan knew that these two fragments alone were enough to cause a bloody storm in a continent, or even several continents!
He sighed slightly in his heart, taking this fragment, even if there was no hatred like Wanyan Yanqing, the Wanyan ancestor would still hunt him down and kill him.
And if the Great Destruction Saint Realm in other continents knew about it, they would probably cross the continent and come to seize the treasure.
"The Chaos Yin and Yang Sutra is obviously a god-level skill. Its skills are so profound that I have never seen them before! This is just a fragment of the skill. What would happen if all the fragments were gathered together and merged into a complete Chaos Treasure Manual?
?" Ye Xuan thought to himself and put the two fragments into the magic bead.
These are two hot potatoes that will stir up endless rain of blood. They are even more dangerous when placed in magic beads.
In fact, Ye Xuan is not too interested in the Chaos Treasure Manual. He has his own destiny skill, the Ancient Devouring Technique. Although the Ancient Swallowing Technique is not as mysterious as the Chaos Yin-Yang Scripture skill, in Ye Xuan's opinion, the Ancient Devouring Technique is definitely not
Weaker than the Chaos Yin and Yang Sutra!
"Next, let's go meet up with the stranger." Ye Xuan took out the jade slip that the stranger gave him.
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