"Since you have obtained the Heaven and Earth Oven and successfully survived the Void Core Tribulation, there is nothing to say."
Cheng Kun's face was cold and expressionless.
It's just that Ye Chentian can see some contempt in his eyes, and he still refuses to recognize Ye Chentian's status. If Ye Chentian can't condense it into a rope in such a Tianya Pavilion, I'm afraid it's just paper tiger.
As soon as Chu Changhe died, the news swept across Zhongzhou, and various forces were ready to move.
The current Tianya Pavilion is a sweet pastry, and no matter who it is, everyone wants to get a piece of it.
"Ye Chentian, since you have become the pavilion master, then go to the eighteenth floor. Only those who leave behind the flames can be officially called the current pavilion master of Tianya Pavilion."
Old Mo said excitedly.
Styx and Cheng Kun also had no objections, Ye Chentian nodded, and walked to the room on the 18th floor with the three elders who were powerful in the Tianya Pavilion.
"Ye Chentian, the flame burning inside is the most important symbol of our Tianya Pavilion, and it is also the soul fire of the pavilion owner. As long as you pull out a little bit of your soul and throw it into the flame, it will be fine."
Styx said calmly to Ye Chentian, this is just a process of taking office, and it will not do much harm to Ye Chentian.
This group of soul fire is just to prove the existence of Ye Chentian.
Like Chu Changhe, the flame became weaker after he died, and his eyes changed at the same time.
It's just that the three elders of Tianya Pavilion are also a little curious about what kind of changes Ye Chentian's soul fire can produce in the room.
"Go in."
Old Mo said with a smile, according to the rules, they cannot go in together, so Ye Chentian also understood, and walked into the only room on the 18th floor of Tianya Pavilion without hesitation.
Because not long ago, Ye Chentian was cultivating here, and the flame power created after swallowing the sacred fruit of the wilderness said that the burning inside was so black that Ye Chentian thought he would see a broken look.
But it wasn't until Ye Chentian walked into it that he realized that the room was empty and clean.
It didn't look like it was in the dark at all, Ye Chentian was slightly taken aback, but he didn't think about it, maybe Mr. Mo couldn't get used to that appearance, so maybe he talked about it again.
"Abstain from the soul?"
Ye Chentian murmured, his eyes fell on the flame in the room.
At this moment, the flame seemed to be transparent, and only the vague outline and the scorching temperature could be seen. Ye Chentian's expression froze, and he stretched out his finger, which was surrounded by a layer of flame scales.
Pointing his finger at the temple, Ye Chentian slowly pulled his finger away, and a ray of golden breath gradually appeared.
However, at the moment when the golden breath appeared, Mo Lao and the others outside the room suddenly trembled in their hearts, their legs became weak uncontrollably, and the eye sockets of the three of them were rounded, and some blood slowly left behind.
"This this!"
"This is the strong man!"
Mo Lao and Ming He were extremely shocked. They were already the experts of splitting alchemy, and Mo Lao had gone a long way in the level of splitting alchemy. Seeing the shocking colossus, in front of this kind of aura, they are like ants, even if a thought of resistance arises in their hearts, they are instantly wiped out.
In the Imperial Palace of the Imperial Capital, in the Black Bamboo Grove in the Avenue Hall, the ancestor Taiji was carefully watering the black bamboos, and one of the black bamboos slowly bloomed a yellow flower.
It's just that at the next moment, a shocking aura gradually spread, even the ancestor Tai Chi, who was already in the Dao fusion state, trembled all over and almost knelt down.
"Which strong man is this!"
Fat Grandpa appeared beside Tai Chi Patriarch, and both of them were startled at this moment.
"This kind of strong man, could it be that those people from five thousand years ago came back?"
The face of Taiji Patriarch Jue Shi Wushuang was flickering with fear, and he recalled in his mind that one finger of that person back then, just a casual finger, completely defeated the resistance gathered on Qingxuan.
It was also this finger that completely defeated the arrogance of Qingxuan.
Qiankun Palace.
The head of the Sanqing was sitting cross-legged on the high platform, preaching to many disciples. Wei Ning was sitting beside the head of the Sanqing, holding a long sword in his hand. He was not interested in listening to the lecture, but was surprisingly quiet.
But in an instant, a shocking aura swept over, and the Qiankun Palace, which has a history of thousands of years, and the ancient clock that no one can shake rang long and long.
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When Chu Changhe said this, there was no expression on his face, but his tone was a bit bleak, Ye Chentian nodded solemnly, and he agreed.
"The boy will definitely live up to the high hopes of Senior Chu!"
Ye Chentian respectfully bowed to Chu Changhe. In front of Chu Changhe, Ye Chentian should indeed treat each other with courtesy. Although Ye Chentian's status in his previous life was not low and his strength was not weak, he is no longer an immortal after all. .
"One year later, the Qingxuan Conference will open. Although this is a grand event for the Qingxuan people, it may also be the best time for those people to annihilate us"
Chu Changhe muttered in his mouth, ignoring Ye Chentian, as if he was thinking about something.
But after a while, Chu Changhe looked at Ye Chentian with a pair of deep eyes.
"Ye Chentian, since you were selected by those people, then the fate of our Qingxuan is entrusted to you!"
Listening to Chu Changhe's words, Ye Chentian was so confused that he didn't know what Chu Changhe was going to say, who were these people and those people? The person who launched the war against Qingxuan?
"Senior, I don't know much about the Great War five thousand years ago, can you tell me a thing or two?"
Ye Chentian said with an embarrassed expression.
"You want to know?"
Chu Changhe smiled mysteriously, put his hands on his back, and looked up at the sky.
"Practitioners, what is the purpose?"
"Strengthen yourself? Protect relatives and friends?"
Ye Chentian frowned and said, under Chu Changhe's question, he also looked at Chu Changhe curiously.
"It's not right. The road of cultivation has no end. I'm just a small person who walked out of Qingxuan, but my goal is also very simple, longevity."
Chu Changhe said with a smile, it would be a bit hypocritical for people who practice to say that they are not for longevity.
"But how difficult is it to live forever? I have cultivated to the peak of Dao Merging Realm, and my lifespan is only a thousand years."
Chu Changhe sighed, shook his head helplessly, spread out his palm, and showed it to Ye Chentian. There was a golden pattern in it, and when Ye Chentian saw it, his pupils shrank.
This is the longevity pattern.
If a cultivator manifests himself as a spirit, there will indeed be such a line of longevity on the palm of his hand, which is like a lit incense, which will shorten a little bit as time goes by.
At this moment, the longevity pattern on Chu Changhe's hand is only half an inch or more.
This means that even if Chu Changhe does not die, he may not live for long. The reason why Chu Changhe refined the Rejuvenation Pill at the beginning may be to conceal the fact that he has a short lifespan.
"The goal of the Darkborn is to break this heavy rule. I knew that joining the Darkborn was for longevity."
"It's just that the longevity of the dark descendants is nothing more than borrowing the lives of others to prolong their own life."
"In order to live forever, we frantically swept through various small worlds, using hundreds of millions of creatures to condense the essence. The stronger the strength, the more essence we need. We people are just laborers who carry the essence for the upper-level dark descendants. Those upper-level , the strength is powerful, and the essence needed is also massive."
"You know, in order to support a senior immortal, we need to destroy two Qingxuan Ordinary Realms to support him for a year."
Chu Changhe's voice trembled a little, but Ye Chentian's gaze was full of murderous intent. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com