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Chapter 1075 The Hundred Years Old Monster

Chapter 1075: Hundreds of Years Old Monster

Soon after, Ye Chen returned to the main peak of Qijue Peak.

"Senior, I didn't find anything. Why don't we just leave here? You can also recover from your injuries on this junior's battle pet."

"It's extremely cold at high places. It's quite cold at the top of Qijue Peak. I don't want to stay here any longer!"

Nangong Dou urged: "Hurry up and summon your bird pet and take us away."

Ye Chen nodded, stretched out his hand and touched the space bracelet.

"Woo!"

A ray of dim light rose into the sky, instantly enlarged to dozens of meters wide, and quickly materialized.

"Buzz!"

After a surging air wave, a giant golden eagle with wings spread and thirty meters long appeared in the sky above Ye Chen and the two of them.

It’s the golden-armored lightning eagle!

"Hoo ho ho!"

When the wings vibrate, they stir up gusts of wind.

"Chirp!"

The golden-armored lightning eagle looked up to the sky and let out a high-pitched cry, then slowly landed in front of Ye Chen.

"Senior, let's go!"

After speaking to Nangong Dou, Ye Chen climbed onto the broad back of the golden-armored lightning eagle first.

Although Nangong Dou's injury has not healed, his cultivation is still there, so he can naturally fly in the air.

Of course, with their current level of cultivation, their speed in flying in the air must be far faster than that of the Golden Armored Lightning Eagle.

The reason why I still ride on a flying bird battle pet is very simple.

Reduce the consumption of spiritual power!

Although flying in the air by yourself does not consume a lot of spiritual energy, flying for a long time will definitely consume a lot of spiritual energy and make you feel tired.

But riding a bird battle pet is different. Not only does it not consume much spiritual power, but you can also practice on the back of the bird, or take a nap.

Nangong Dou also slowly flew up, looked back at the ruins, and said complexly: "Many old grudges will eventually come to an end due to death, and all our past persistence and efforts will be destroyed in the face of Sen Leng's death.

, what’s the point?”

"Maybe this is the meaning of living!"

Ye Chen sighed: "The important thing is the experience, the result is just a kind of proof. If you don't enjoy the experience and focus on the results blindly, it will only make life boring."

"But if you don't try your best to pursue the results you want, the process will become extremely painful and desperate. Such a process will never become a kind of enjoyment, but a kind of torture."

Nangong Dou snorted coldly.

"Efforts do not mean there will be results, the method is very important!"

Ye Chen talked eloquently: "As long as the method is used correctly, you can get the most abundant returns at a small cost."

"Well, your Chicken Soup for the Soul fits the scene in front of you quite well!"

Nangong Dou agreed deeply.

Ye Chen: "..."



Walking into the wind all the way.

Nangong Dou spent most of the time in a daze.

He was never willing to accept the wonderful artistic conception that Ye Chen had mentioned before, and wanted to understand it through the same method.

Unfortunately, he tried countless times and made no progress.

"It's the same as being in a daze. Why can't people like me, who have a lofty state of mind, be able to enter that wonderful artistic conception?"

After repeated attempts to no avail, Nangong Dou began to doubt his life.

However, most of his power was restored in just a few days.

The flesh and blood on the legs has already covered the bones. According to this trend, it only takes a few more days of rest to recover as before.

"Senior, have you realized that artistic conception?"

Ye Chen's voice came over at the right time.

Nangong Dou's expression froze and he said disdainfully: "I was just recuperating quietly, not comprehending the artistic conception.

By the way, how long does it take to reach the Southern Territory?"

"It will probably take about half a month!"

Ye Chen didn't care that Nangong Dou deliberately changed the topic, and just said: "Senior Jing Lingwei, is he two hundred years older than you?"

"good!"

Nangong Dou nodded, "She is the oldest emperor-level expert in the Yong'an Empire. I visited the Southern Territory several decades ago. She was already four hundred years old at that time. Now I am afraid that her age will be over."

No more!"

"Are you over four hundred years old?"

Ye Chen frowned slightly, "So, if Senior Jing Lingwei is still unable to enter the fairyland in the next few decades, then..."

"Yes, she doesn't have decades to live!"

Nangong Dou sighed, feeling as if a rabbit had died and a fox had died, "This is the reason why all warriors who have reached the pinnacle of the imperial level, knowing that the chance of ascending to the Dao is slim to almost non-existent, still have to pursue it one after another.

Either break through the shackles and transcend the world from now on; or wait for the end to come and turn into a dust in history."

"When you visited Senior Jing Lingwei decades ago, did she give you any useful information?"

Ye Chen asked again.

"No!"

Nangong Dou shook his head, "When she was young, she was extremely talented. She entered the imperial realm in her thirties, and reached the peak of the imperial realm in her fifties!"

"It's just that after more than four hundred years, there has been no progress!"

"Decades ago, when I visited her, she was completely lost and desperate. She just had a quick chat with me and then issued an eviction order."

"That's...okay!"

Ye Chen wiped his cold sweat and said, "I hope we won't be turned away by her when we visit this time!"

After they left the Qijue Peak north of the Northern Territory, they went straight south without even planning to return to the Imperial Capital for a look.

The most urgent task is to find the secret of entering the fairyland.

The worldly affairs of the world should no longer be a fetter for them.

What's more, the chaos in the imperial capital has completely subsided. Even if you go back, there will be nothing to see.

The Yong'an Empire is vast, stretching thousands of miles from north to south. Even if the Golden Armored Lightning Eagle flies at full strength, it will take more than twenty days.

So much so that Nangong Dou's legs were back to normal, and they had just entered the Southern Territory.

"Senior, can you now tell me where Senior Jing Lingwei is living in seclusion?"

Ye Chen couldn't help but ask.

Along the way, Nangong Dou was either recuperating from his injuries or continuing to try to gain enlightenment.

As for Ye Chen himself, when he had nothing to do, he just practiced on his own, or consolidated the new self-created combat skills of Setsuna Fanghua.

So even though they have been together for more than half a month, they rarely communicate with each other.

However, seeing that he had entered the Southern Territory, he suddenly became energetic again.

He was originally from the Southern Region, and now he finally came back. If possible, he would naturally want to see his old friend.

For example, in the Abyss of Sin, which is only a hundred thousand miles away from here, there is one of the people he cares about more, the current leader of the Soul Clan rest in peace!

In addition to the Abyss of Sin, there is also Huang Yan, the current president of the Southern Region Alchemist Guild, and Mo Yan, the owner of the Ice-Cold Island...etc.

Of course, the place he has always been thinking about is Haoshan Mountain on the border of the Southern Territory.

That was the starting place where he traveled through time, and there were the people he cared about the most, as well as the wife he longed for, Xue Wuhen.

"Since we have entered the Southern Territory, there is no harm in telling you!"

Nangong Dou came back from his daze and pretended to be mysterious: "Actually, the place where senior Jing Lingwei lives in seclusion is in a relatively remote area. You probably haven't heard of it!"

"oh?

where?"

Ye Chen said in surprise: "This junior is from the Southern Region. Maybe the place where senior Jing Lingwei lives in seclusion happens to be a place that this junior knows about."

"You couldn't have known that!"

Nangong Dou shook his head and added: "That place is very remote. There are no human beings within a few hundred miles, and monsters are rampant. No one except me knows that she lives there in seclusion."

"Where exactly?"

Ye Chen urged impatiently.

It’s just a secluded place, but it’s so mysterious. Is it necessary?

"Well, the place where senior Jing Lingwei lives in seclusion is a border area called Haoshan."

Nangong Dou no longer concealed anything and immediately told the truth.

In his imagination, it was impossible for Ye Chen to have heard of such a place.

Because Haoshan, a primitive and backward area, only belongs to the border area of ​​the Southern Territory and is almost isolated from the world. Even the Southern Territory is too lazy to intervene in its management.

You can imagine how remote Haoshan is.

However……

"Senior, what did you say?"

Instead of feeling confused, Ye Chen was filled with shock.

As if he couldn't believe his ears, he asked again: "Senior, are you sure that Senior Jing Lingwei's secluded place is Haoshan?"


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