Chapter 901

After nearly half a day of iron blood rectification by elder Qingxuan, the sword clan gradually settled down and no one dared to make a mess.

The only thing he regretted was that with the battle between Ye Chen and Ling xuanzi, there were too many damages in Jianzong, especially the first peak, which was almost beaten through. It was hard to repair.

Soon, night fell.

The ninth peak, the ancient spring, Li Kang and other people stood quietly in the dark, and looked at the peak of Ye matchless from time to time.

In that place, there are two figures with similar figures, and sometimes there are a few pleasant laughs.

Li Kang, the second senior brother, took back his eyes and couldn't help saying, "I didn't expect that the eldest senior brother of the younger senior brother was so powerful. It's like a dream today."

"Yes, you don't know that moment when elder Qingxuan was captured, I even thought that we would be doomed..."

Gu Quan, the elder martial brother, was shocked, and immediately said with awe: "fortunately, at the critical moment, ye Shangxian came here. It can be said that he is the life-saving benefactor for all of us!"

The rest of them are also very happy. It's really what happened today. It can't be overemphasized by the thrill.

Just as they were talking, Hua Ling suddenly said nervously: "elder martial brother, I just heard that ye Shangxian and younger martial brother were talking about a woman named Ning Ruolan, would you..."

In fact, she wanted to say whether the woman named Ning Ruolan was a woman of yewushuang or not.

But as soon as he arrived at his mouth, he found that several elder martial brothers were looking at him vaguely, and her face turned red.

"Oh, it seems that our little younger martial sister is yearning for spring......" Elder martial brother Guquan said with a smile.

"More than spring!"

Li Kang, the second senior brother, frowned and winked: "I think it's just like looking forward to seeing through, salivating..."

"Fuck you!"

"Big brother, second brother, you all bullied me..."

"Hahaha..."

A loud noise in this silent night, like bamboo, and the east wind moisten things silently.

……

"Big brother, I had to break my sword to protect my sister-in-law. At that time, I thought I was dead..."

"Then I woke up and found myself in a sect called wanjian Pavilion in Kunlun ruins. It was also an old man named wanjian who saved me..."

At the top of the ninth peak, the leaves in white standing on the edge of the cliff, facing the cold wind and ye Chen, narrated their journey to Kunlun ruins one by one.

"Wanjian pavilion? Old man of ten thousand swords? "

When ye Chen heard the words, he felt suddenly that the old man with ten thousand swords, as he said, was obviously the old beggar on donkey who was going to leave without equal.

At this point, he was puzzled, and could not help but slowly said: "then how did you come to this sword clan later?"

"Because the ten thousand sword pavilion has been destroyed!"

Ye Wushuang gradually sent out a chill, and his eyes were covered with frost: "half a month after I woke up in wanjian Pavilion, the Xiao family, one of the twelve ancient families, invaded wanjian Pavilion."

Ye Chen nods in secret.

This is similar to what he learned from Shi qianhan's mouth. On that day, he went to Hanguo to look for CICI. On the way back, he met Shi qianhan and met the warrior of the Xiao family.

At that time, he learned that the Xiao family had destroyed the wanjian Pavilion. Before he came to Han Kingdom, ye Wushuang arrived at the wanjian Pavilion. The time was right.

Ye Chen frowned slightly: "why did the Xiao family want to destroy the ten thousand sword pavilion?"

As a member of the twelve ancient families, the Xiao family is superior to the wanjian Pavilion in terms of both the details and the status. It is not necessary to deal with a sect in such a big way and kill all the people.

"The reason why the Xiao family tied the disciples of the Xiao family to the wanjian pavilion that day was that they wanted to break into the wanjian Pavilion by force. In fact, this was just a plan to add sin and kill the Guo by false means!"

Ye Wushuang's eyes light and cold: "what they really want is the Tiangong atlas collected by wanjian Pavilion for thousands of years!"

When the voice fell, he saw a gray bag burst out of his sleeve robe, which was a little like a purse with a small mouth.

However, under the induction of Ye Chen, it is found that it is not like a storage bag, but rather like an animal's leather bag, which can be large or small.

Ye Wushuang took out a cyan scroll and said, "brother, this is the atlas of heavenly works!"

"Eh?"

There is a touch of surprise in Ye Chen's eyes: "is it a scroll? Do the people of wanjian Pavilion know how to make scrolls? "

The so-called scroll, which is used to memorize information in the cultivation world, is similar to the books in the ordinary population.

However, unlike books, what is recorded on the scroll is not the most direct words and patterns, but the memory is imprinted on the scroll by the cultivator with divine knowledge.

That is to say, the scroll is actually the carrier of memory. Only those who are proficient in spiritual power can read it.

"I don't know that either!"

Ye Wushuang is also puzzled: "wanjian Pavilion cultivates martial arts, but the heritage of thousands of years is spiritual memory. As far as I know, wanjian pavilion has not been able to solve the secret on the Tiangong atlas since its heritage."

"That's interesting!"

Ye Chen takes it over, holds both ends of the scroll in his hands and sticks them to his forehead and heart, urging his mind to read the information on the scroll.

A few seconds later, he slowly put down the scroll in his hand. His face changed constantly, as if he was digesting the memory in his mind.

Seeing that he looked wrong, ye Wushuang couldn't help but ask, "elder brother, what's the matter?"

"It's really not wrong that the ten thousand sword pavilion has been destroyed!"

Ye Chen shook his head slightly and frowned: "once this thing is out, it will surely set off a great storm in Kunlun ruins!"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look at ye Wushuang: "it is recorded in the Tiangong atlas that a group of people called Tiangong group produced a divine ship thousands of years ago. According to the records, this ship can cross the void and reach the other side of the starry sky!"

Rao is a man of extraordinary insight. He was shocked where he saw it. He was not shocked by the boat that can cross the void, but by the earth. He was so capable.

"Big brother means that this atlas is the structural drawing of that ship?" Ye Wushuang is moved by it.

"Not bad!"

Ye Chen nodded a little. He couldn't help wondering whether the ghost ship was also made by the Tiangong group.

If so, things are starting to get a little disordered again. After all, the ancient ship is supposed to lead to the ancient world, and the wanjian Pavilion on the earth is related to the ancient world.

It is recorded in the Tiangong atlas that these Tiangong people left the earth in the ship they built.

Did you go to the ancient world?

Or the unknown star road?

Then, with the information he got from Su Qilin 's spirit, he began to wonder what the disaster was five hundred years ago.

According to Su Qilin's memory, five hundred years ago, the great catastrophe almost led to the fall of saints, or to choose reincarnation, or to choose to sleep.

But more beings and forces try to leave the earth.

Just like the Tiangong group, as early as we expected the coming of the catastrophe, we built a god ship to leave the earth in advance!

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(PS: there are two chapters today. I have some cards in my mind. Let me sort out the outline. Try to make it more tomorrow. It's mainly about two million words of this book. The outline set before has been finished!)