Tian Yuan

When the wind stopped, dozens of corpses appeared near the sea of ​​flowers. Some corpses were relatively well preserved, and their facial expressions were fixed at the moment of death, showing great fear and regret.

"hiss--"

Seeing this scene, everyone felt a chill all over their bodies. Those monks who wanted to accompany them immediately gave up their thoughts and curled up, shivering.

"What a terrible Daowei. How can we avoid it? How did this little doll do it?"

The strong men of the ancient tribes from all sides have been observing the changes in the laws of the sea of ​​flowers, but they have never been able to understand this. They stand still and do not take risks.

If you are not sure of coming back alive, it is better not to do anything dangerous.

No matter how good the opportunity is, you still have to enjoy it!

"Jiang Yunhan of Wuxin Sect, if he doesn't die, he will come out eventually."

Some old guys locked onto Jiang Yunhan's aura with sinister eyes.

As long as Jiang Yunhan comes out, the old guys will trap him as soon as possible.

If you can't enter the sea of ​​flowers yourself, then you can get the opportunity through Jiang Yunhan.

Murder and robbery are happening in every corner of the world. It is not surprising.

"The fog over there seems to have begun to clear."

Chen Qingyuan keenly discovered the changes in another star.

Immediately afterwards, everyone looked over, their eyes widened, their whole bodies tensed, extremely excited, and a trace of fear of the unknown.

On the second star when the clouds and mist dispersed, there was a purple-leafed bamboo forest growing on it.

The bamboo leaves are deep purple in color, and each bamboo has 99 joints.

Each bamboo leaf is carved with wavy lines, which appear to be chaotic and disorderly, but also reveal a unique Taoist charm, which is very extraordinary.

Although most of the clouds and fog have dispersed, the core area of ​​the Purple Leaf Bamboo Forest is still obscured by the fog, leaving only the outer areas exposed to everyone's eyes.

"Purple bamboo, what's going on?"

Everyone looked at it from a distance, suspicious.

"Try it out."

There are always people who can't suppress their inner anxiety and use Taoist magic to inquire about the condition of this purple bamboo forest from a distance.

Some people used superior Taoism, and some people still used holy weapons as they did just now.

"call out..."

The light of various magical powers and the laws of the holy weapons wiped out the coldness and darkness of the starry sky, and reached the sky above the purple bamboo forest in just over ten breaths.

Just when the experts were preparing to test further, a breeze suddenly blew up, blowing the entire bamboo forest, causing countless bamboo leaves to make a "rustling" sound, like the sound of nature, sweet and intoxicating.

In the breeze, the bamboo leaves danced, and the spirit floated.

Then, dozens of bamboo leaves fell off, floated with the rhythm of the breeze, and rolled up in the sky.

"boom!"

After a few breaths, the bamboo leaves changed from their soft and dancing appearance, and seemed to turn into the sharpest weapons in the world, locking onto the nearby holy soldiers and attacking at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye.

"Boom"

In the blink of an eye, each piece of holy weapon was destroyed by the bamboo leaves and shattered like tofu, without any resistance.

The same is true for those magical powers. They were destroyed by bamboo leaves and could not get close to this purple bamboo forest.

"Wow"

Seeing this scene, the heroes were in an uproar, their faces full of horror.

"Om-"

At the same time, a purple light came from the depths of the bamboo forest and disappeared in a flash.

"That's..." Venerable Shenqiao who was present reacted quickly and caught the vibration of this purple light. Although it was very weak, it was certain. He was very excited, stared and trembled: "Emperor... ...Emperor Mark! Another Emperor Mark wave!"

boom!

It shocked the world and everyone was shocked.

Those strong men who took action quickly put away their magical powers and holy weapons, and stopped their losses in time. Their faces were frightened, and they lacked the indifferent look that a master should have. They were obviously frightened.

It can be said to be a coincidence that a star carries the imperial pattern.If there were two stars, then it would be different, and the world would have to let people think wildly.

"Could it be...could it be that all the seventeen stars here contain the power of the ancient emperor?"

The ancestor of the Shangyou Ancient Clan trembled and shouted loudly.

"What secrets are hidden above the stars?"

People are eager to find out.However, every star is covered with terrible laws. If he was unlucky, Venerable Shenqiao would have lost his life in the past.

"The Holy Son of Wuxin Sect must be related to something left by a certain emperor, so he can go deep into it safely. Then we have no chance and can only watch."

Most monks hate the injustice of heaven and wonder why they don't have this blessing.

There are so many amazing creations in front of us, which can only be viewed from a distance, untouchable and extremely painful.

Behind the crowd, Chen Qingyuan has been watching the purple bamboo forest silently, looking up the old classics in his mind, and seems to have gained something.

There are very few things clearly recorded in the old history books related to the purple bamboo forest.

Coupled with the connection with the great emperor from the ancient times, it was not difficult for Chen Qingyuan to deduce the result. His eyes were focused on one point, his expression was serious, and he secretly said in his heart: "Zhenjun Ziyang, use bamboo to prove the Tao."

True Lord Ziyang was a bamboo spirit who was blessed by heaven and ascended to the throne more than 260 million years ago.

"According to the records of old classical books, Ziyang Zhenjun has mastered the Tao of the Five Elements, which is also the Tao of balance." Chen Qingyuan became a little interested and thought to himself: "If you can possess the Tao of balancing the five elements at the level of an emperor, you will be able to control the sea of ​​samsara." It helps somewhat.”

After reaching the Mahayana stage of cultivation, Chen Qingyuan found it increasingly difficult to move forward.

The foundation of the Sea of ​​Reincarnation is like an endless abyss that cannot be fed no matter what.No matter how many top-quality spiritual stones Chen Qingyuan refined, it was all useless.

If he couldn't find a suitable method of cultivation, Chen Qingyuan might be stuck in the Mahayana stage for the rest of his life.

The more terrifying the foundation, the more difficult it is to improve one's cultivation.

Fortunately, he had obtained a supreme Tao seed before, otherwise Chen Qingyuan's desire to enter the Mahayana stage in a short time would be tantamount to wishful thinking.

The supreme Tao seed can be encountered but cannot be sought.

Chen Qingyuan could not place his hopes on such an ethereal treasure. He had to find a feasible way to suppress the devouring power of the Sea of ​​Samsara in order to increase his cultivation.

"How do I get this opportunity?"

Looking at the purple bamboo forest in the distance, Chen Qingyuan felt troubled and frowned.

If you don't have a chance, entering rashly is equivalent to asking for death.

"Look again."

Chen Qingyuan would not be stupid, and still hid, like a transparent person, without anyone noticing.

On the other side is a sea of ​​flowers and a purple bamboo forest.

There are also fifteen stars, and I don’t know what the scenery is.

While everyone was in shock, the breeze blew thousands of bamboo leaves and blew away a few wisps of clouds and mist deep in the bamboo forest.

As the clouds briefly dispersed, a figure suddenly appeared, located deep in the bamboo forest, sitting on a bamboo chair with his back to everyone.

Who is this person?