Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Sun Lei quietly left the hall, as if he was afraid that someone was following him. He also used a technique to conceal his breath and quickly left the place.

Ye Qian'an narrowed his eyes and moved his fingers slightly. A silver-white energy whizzed past. At the same time, he turned into a clone and followed, wanting to see what Sun Lei was going to do.

Sun Lei rushed all the way, unaware that Ye Qian'an's clone was following him quietly. He turned left and right in the winding corridors of the immortal palace, and finally came to a remote side hall.

It is quiet and silent here, with a faint and strange light flickering on the walls, as if telling an ancient secret.

Sun Lei stopped at the door of the side hall, looked around vigilantly, and after making sure that there was no one there, he pushed the door open carefully.

Ye Qian'an's clone hid in the dark, peeking in through the crack of the door. Inside the hall, there was an ancient box emitting a faint blue light, and the box was surrounded by strands of forbidden power, which looked mysterious.

"Is this the treasure that Master mentioned?"

Sun Lei's eyes showed ecstasy. He slowly approached the box, constantly forming seals with his hands, trying to break the restrictions around him.

However, this restriction seemed quite tricky. Beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead and an anxious expression appeared on his face.

"It's strange indeed. My master didn't refine this thing at the beginning, but I came prepared today."

Just as Sun Lei was concentrating on breaking the ban, Ye Qian'an's clone quietly appeared behind him.

"Sun Lei, you are being sneaky like this, but it's not upright."

Ye Qian'an's voice rang out in the silent side hall.

Sun Lei was so frightened that his whole body trembled. He turned around abruptly, his face full of fear and anger.

"You... why are you here?" Sun Lei asked in a trembling voice.

Ye Qian'an's clone sneered: "I had expected that you had bad intentions and that you must have a plan for leaving alone. Sure enough. How can you monopolize the treasure in this box?"

"Fellow Daoist, we have already said this when we came here. Magical weapons are fought for by one's own strength. Besides, fighting is not allowed here. Have you forgotten?"

When Sun Lei saw that the truth was revealed, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. If fighting was not allowed here, he would have rushed up and fought with Ye Qian'an by now.

Ye Qian'an ignored the other party and looked at the box in front of him. Although he didn't know what was in the box, he could feel that this was definitely not an ordinary box.

Moreover, the restrictions above are not something that ordinary people can break. It seems that this is really related to the Dragon Clan’s Imperial Seal?
Ye Qian'an stepped forward, and Sun Lei immediately tried to stop him: "Fellow Daoist Wang Teng, what do you want to do? Do you really want to be my enemy?"

Ye Qian'an nodded and smiled, "I'm just curious. Don't you want me to see it?"

Sun Lei narrowed his eyes and thought again and again before making way for Ye Qian'an to go and watch.

Ye Qian'an probed with his spiritual sense, but he couldn't see the mystery of the box in the barrier at all. At this time, Ao Ling'er in the Immortal Mansion said: "Ye Qian'an, this is not the Dragon Clan Emperor Seal, it should be some special magic weapon, but it is definitely not the best thing."

"I can feel that the treasure is on this statue." Hearing this, Ye Qian'an's gaze subconsciously looked at the stone statue of the ancient emperor in front of him. He did not expect that the stone statue of the ancient emperor here was so lifelike. Even standing here, there would be a vast and boundless energy coming from it.

Ye Qian'an said: "Daoist Sun Lei, you can take this box. I want to look for other magic weapons here."

Hearing this, Sun Lei's heart finally settled down. He put away the box in front of him, turned around and disappeared on the spot. In order to avoid any further trouble, it would be better to go back early to avoid being suspected by that group of strong men.

Ye Qian'an put one hand behind his back, then walked over quickly, looked at the statue in front of him and said, "Ling'er, do you think there is something wrong with the statue here?"

Ao Ling'er flew out from the fairy palace, sniffed the spiritual energy fluctuations in the air, then jumped onto the statue's shoulder and looked it up and down.

Ye Qian'an was a little puzzled. Was there something unusual about this statue?

Ao Ling'er then pulled out a special magic sword from the top of the stone statue, took a look, then shook her head and said, "No, this is not the magic weapon I sensed. This magic sword is a holy item. I give it to you."

As she spoke, Ao Ling'er once again poked the statue's head with her hands. If other people saw this disrespectful act, they would surely be shocked.

Ye Qian'an took the holy sword handed over by Ao Ling'er, and felt the surging spiritual power fluctuations on the sword, and was slightly happy, but at this moment his attention was still more on the ancient emperor stone statue. Ao Ling'er continued to search in the head of the stone statue, muttering: "Strange, the induction is clearly here, why can't I find it?"

Ye Qian'an also walked forward and looked at the stone statue carefully. He found that there seemed to be a barely perceptible light flashing in the eyes of the statue, as if it was hiding some secret.

Ye Qian'an stretched out his hand and gently touched the eyes of the stone statue. A weak spiritual power flowed into his body through his fingertips. At the same time, some vague images emerged in his mind.

In the picture, the ancient emperor was standing under a vast starry sky, holding a treasure in his hand that emitted dazzling light. The appearance of the treasure could not be seen clearly, but the aura it emitted made Ye Qian'an's heart tremble.

"Ling'er, there's something strange about the statue's eyes. Perhaps that's where the key lies."

Ye Qian'an raised his head and looked at Ao Ling'er with a slightly frown.

Upon hearing this, Ao Ling'er immediately jumped down from the head of the stone statue and went to the statue's eyes to check.

"Then how can we uncover the secret here? We can't dig out the eyes of the stone statue, right?" Ao Ling'er asked with her head tilted.

Ye Qian'an pondered for a moment, then mobilized the spiritual power in his body and slowly injected it into the eyes of the stone statue.

With the infusion of spiritual power, the light in the eyes of the stone statue became brighter and brighter. Suddenly, a ray of light shot out, forming an illusory light and shadow in front of them.

In the light and shadow, the phantom of the ancient emperor quietly appeared here. At the same time, the immortal palace in Ye Qian'an's body seemed to receive a call and flew out directly, twisting wildly with the eyes in the stone statue, and then quickly merged under Ye Qian'an's gaze.

"Haha, you lucky young man, I didn't expect you to come here again. It seems that you really have a great fate with me, the Ancient Emperor."

The ancient emperor put one hand behind his back, looked at Ye Qian'an in front of him, nodded and smiled, and said: "Young man, I'd better remind you that if your cultivation has not reached the level of a half-step immortal emperor, you must not let anyone know that you have obtained my eyes." (End of this chapter)