Ye Lan handed the book of wisdom to Ye Chen, and warned: "Yes, but, you have to be careful, Lord Xiaocao Shen, it is not as powerful as you think, the breath of your reincarnation blood is likely to hurt to her."

Ye Chen frowned, but he didn't expect the God of Grass to see him.

This Book of Wisdom is the medium that communicates with the God of Grass. The whole volume is made of green leaves, with the juice of purple petals on it, with ancient characters written on it.

Ye Chen couldn't understand those characters, but when he held the book of wisdom, he felt that the book was very mysterious, as if it really contained the highest wisdom in the world, and could answer all questions.

He had a glimpse of the ancient secrets, and saw the past of the long river. Apart from the first generation of grass gods, the only person who could fully comprehend the Book of Wisdom was Sakyamuni Buddha.

Therefore, the person who controls the highest wisdom today is actually Shakyamuni Buddha.

As for this generation of Grass God Tianzun, even she has not been able to fully understand the book of wisdom, which shows the profoundness of this book of wisdom.

"Well, I will be careful, then I will see the grass god."

Ye Chen held the book of wisdom, closed his eyes, and his spirit penetrated.

At the moment when his spirit infiltrated the book of wisdom, the whole person seemed to be transported into a mysterious world.

This is a garden with green grass and flowers blooming, birds flying in the sky, white clouds floating, and the blue sky is clear.

A little girl is swinging in the garden.

The little girl, wearing an emerald green skirt and blouse, her skin was fair and pink, her facial features were carved like jade, and she looked only seven or eight years old.

But her eyes were full of infinite vicissitudes and desolation, as if she had been tortured for endless years, and the expression on her face was also dim and condescending, revealing a deep loneliness and loneliness.

Ye Chen never expected that there would be such a desolate look in the eyes of a little girl.

"You are... Grass God Tianzun?"

Ye Chen looked at the little girl and felt a little distressed for no reason.

"It's me, hello, Lord of Reincarnation."

The little girl smiled slightly, and this smile showed on her lonely face, which made her look particularly desolate.

"I'm sorry, my cultivation is too weak, maybe I'm not worthy of being a god, I'll make you laugh."

The little girl apologized again.

"No need to say sorry……"

For a moment, Ye Chen didn't know what to say.

The strength of the grass god Tianzun is actually not weak, but it is weak compared to other gods.

Xiaocao Shen said: "Actually, the authority of the grass god is very powerful, but I can't exert its power. My virtue is not suitable, so I need a new successor to inherit the authority of the grass god and reproduce the elder sister of the first generation grass god. Glory, I can't do it anymore."

Ye Chen said: "Grass God Tianzun, you are serious, you can become one of the nine gods, you must have something special."

Xiaocao Shen shook his head and said, "That's just the power left by the first-generation Grass God sister. It has nothing to do with me. You don't need to call me Tianzun. My name is Qingyan."

Ye Chen said: "Qingyan... Well, I wrote it down."

Xiaocao Shen smiled and said: "Okay, then I'll call you brother Ye Chen, hehe, although my cultivation base is a little weak, my understanding of the book of wisdom has almost reached the point of great perfection, only the last page is missing. failed to understand."

"If you have any questions, just ask me, I can answer."

Ye Chen calmed down and said straight to the point: "I want to fight against Li Jueyun, get the Floating Life Death, and even kill the palace master of the Miluo Palace, Mang Tianluo!"

Ye Chen still remembered the entrustment of Venerable Fahua.

What Venerable Fahua wanted most was to kill Mang Tianluo for revenge.

Back then, he could almost ascend to Wuwu, but was interrupted by Mang Tianluo. This hatred has always been in his heart.

Ye Chen naturally would not forget, and also wanted to avenge the Venerable Fahua.

Xiaocao Shen lowered his head and pondered for a while, and said, "Well... these things are not easy. If you want to snatch the life from Li Jueyun, you can't fight it head-on."

Ye Chen nodded after listening to Xiaocao Shen's words.

He also knows that Li Jueyun is powerful, and it is not a good strategy to confront hardship.

"Sister Qingyan, what can you do?"

Ye Chen asked.

Since head-to-head is not enough, he wants to hear what Xiaocao Shen can do.

Xiaocao Shendao: "That Li Jueyun, isn't he recruiting three Taoist guardians?

This could be a breakthrough. "

Ye Chen asked: "How to break through?

Don't you want me to change my face, hide my breath, be his guardian, and get close to him quietly? "

Xiaocao Shen shook his head and said, "As his guardian, you need to swear to sacrifice for him. You definitely can't go in person, but I can help you."

Ye Chen wondered in his heart, "How to help?"

Xiaocao Shen said: "Well... I can create a quasi-immortal emperor from my fantasy and let him be Li Jueyun's guardian."

Saying that, Xiaocao Shen's slender and tender hand gently squeezed a magic formula.

In the void, green light suddenly filled the air, vigorous vitality was released, and countless grasses and life breaths gathered in the earth, quickly sketching a silhouette.

In the blink of an eye, the grass god created a person out of thin air.

It was an old man, exuding a quasi-immortal emperor-level aura, very powerful.

"I have seen Lord Xiaocao Shen."

As soon as the old man was born, he respectfully saluted the God of Grass.

When Ye Chen saw Xiaocao Shen breathing, he created a quasi-immortal emperor out of thin air, and was immediately horrified.