Chapter 1704

Seeing ye Fengtian's return, ye Xuan was stunned and said, "what else?"

Ye Fengtian bowed to Ye Xuan and said, "master, the disciple got a strange thing by chance. It is not only inviolable, but also indestructible. The disciple has been studying for a long time and has no key point. Master knows a lot and doesn't know whether he knows it?"

Ye Fengtian said something and turned his hands to show an ancient and simple small tripod. He directly presented it to Ye Xuan.

Originally, ye Xuan didn't care much about the strange things ye Fengtian said. After all, when he came to his realm, it was difficult for foreign things to move him.

But when ye Xuan's eyes fell on the small tripod, ye Xuan's calm expression was momentarily dull, and the next moment an extremely terrible light bloomed on him.

Boom!

The whole Imperial Palace trembled with terror, as if it would collapse at any time. Ye Fengtian was even more frightened. I don't know why his teacher's mood fluctuated so much.

"Xiaoding?"

Buzz!

Ye Xuan's five fingers poked out, and the small tripod fell into his hands. His eyes soared, and a pair of broken magic eyes were constantly examining the things in his hands.

I can't believe it!

I can't believe it.

If the small tripod was not in Ye Xuan's hands at the moment, he really thought he was in a dream, otherwise how could he easily get a small tripod?

Ye Xuan has been looking for the broken virtual tripod, and even secretly wants to plot the small tripod among the three strong hands. It can be said that he has done everything possible.

But ye Xuan didn't expect that when he put the small tripod thing aside for the time being, his own disciple sent such a big gift.

After careful observation, ye Xuan can finally confirm that the small tripod in his hand is indeed genuine. Although the grain on the tripod is slightly different from other small tripods, it is undoubtedly genuine.

"How did you get it?"

Ye Xuan tried his best to stabilize his mood and looked at Ye Fengtian solemnly.

Looking at the master's serious face, ye Fengtian knew the origin of the small tripod. He hurriedly reported to the truth: "I practiced by a big river that year. This thing emerged with a water wave and happened to be picked up by my disciples."

"You found it?"

Ye Xuan was completely shocked. If he didn't feel that his disciple didn't lie, ye Xuan wouldn't believe this kind of talk at night.

Are you kidding?

It's not a big joke that even the broken virtual tripod, which is precious and precious for all ages, is so easily picked up by people?

"Master, I dare not have any questions. I found it." Ye Fengtian bowed to Ye Xuan.

"I believe you as a teacher."

Ye Xuan soothed the shocked mood and opened his mouth to appease his disciple.

"Fengtian, this thing is called the broken virtual heaven tripod. It's the treasure of chaos. You can find it. It also proves that you are lucky. However, this tripod is very useful for your teacher. Would you like to give it to your teacher?" Ye Xuan said in a deep voice.

"If there is no master, there will be no disciples. Just take it." Ye Fengtian zhengse road.

"OK."

Ye Xuan nodded slowly and said, "you're welcome to be a teacher."

Originally, ye Xuan would not occupy the disciple's things, but the broken virtual Tianding is different. He wants to find the taboo Tianfa and use the taboo Tianfa to save Liu Baiyi.

"Master, I'll leave first. If you have any call, just send it directly to disciple Xu."

Ye Fengtian bowed down and launched the imperial palace again. Obviously, he also saw that ye Xuan's mind was all on Xiaoding at the moment.

But ye Fengtian was also extremely surprised. Unexpectedly, the little tripod he found was a treasure of chaos. Ye Fengtian was surprised by his luck.

As ye Xuan sealed the sky out of the emperor's palace, ye Xuan looked at the small tripod in his hand slightly, and a deep color crossed from the bottom of his eyes.

"Is this child the son of destiny?" Ye Xuan whispered.

The so-called son of destiny is a general statement, more can be said to be a person with atmospheric transportation.

This kind of person can succeed in difficulties, and there are countless opportunities. Although the so-called son of destiny is only a legend, ye Xuan never believes in this ethereal thing.

But ye Fengtian found the broken virtual tripod, which also made Ye Xuan have some doubts about the illusory theory of Qi luck. Maybe there is a so-called son of destiny in the chaotic universe, which is favored by God.

Hoo!

Ye Xuan slowly spits out a mouthful of turbid air. He temporarily presses the matter that ye Fengtian picked up the small tripod in his heart, and then carefully observes the small tripod in his hand.

As the saying goes, there is no place to find in broken iron shoes. It takes no time to get it.

Ye Xuan finally deeply understood the meaning of this sentence. The broken virtual tripod he had worked hard to find fell into his hands.

Boom!

Ye Xuan's sleeves were rolled up, and the gate of the Imperial Palace was closed. The whole Imperial Palace was closed by the unparalleled ban. Even if the emperor was ever strong, he could not peep.

Buzz!

There are ripples in the void, ripple roads and ancient bronze scriptures. One Scripture page turns in the void, and each Scripture page is engraved with the pattern of an ancient and simple small tripod.

A full six scriptures also represent six broken virtual tripods. Together with the small tripod in Ye Xuan's hand, ye Xuan has fully obtained seven small tripods.

In addition to three small tripods in the hands of the three supreme powers, only two small tripods are missing.

"Go!"

Ye Xuan's face was excited and his arms were trembling, but he still kept his mind and sent the seventh small tripod to the ancient bronze Sutra, hoping that the seventh small tripod could be branded in the ancient bronze Sutra.

Boom!

Suddenly!

A great repulsive force bloomed from the two sacred objects. With a clang, the seventh small tripod fell to the ground and could not be integrated into the ancient bronze scriptures.

"Again?"

Ye Xuan frowned.

This is also the case with the small tripod he obtained before, which cannot be branded in the ancient bronze scriptures.

Although Ye Xuan was already prepared, he was still disappointed that the seventh small tripod could not be branded in the ancient bronze scriptures.

"It seems that the seventh small tripod also needs an opportunity to be truly branded in the ancient classics." Ye Xuan whispered.

Ye Xuan took the small tripod in his hand again, and then calmly understood the mystery of the tripod. The ancient bronze Scripture hovered over his head, hoping to understand some mystery.

……

Time is like water, fleeting.

In the twinkling of an eye, five thousand years passed, and ye Xuan fully understood the five thousand year small tripod, but he got nothing.

He was unable to understand and integrate, and even he used the profound meaning of samsara, but he didn't make any changes to the seventh small tripod and the bronze ancient Sutra.

"Where is the opportunity?"

Ye Xuan's face was as gloomy as water, and there was an urgent color in his eyes. He tried all the methods, but it didn't work at all.

"Damn it!"

Ye Xuan whispered that he really loved and hated the broken virtual tripod. Every time he got a small tripod, I don't know how much he suffered in order to brand it in the ancient scriptures.