In one of the palace rooms, more than a dozen people sat around the fireplace, and on top of the head sat a gorgeously dressed nobleman, with a pampered look on his brows, but the bags under his eyes were a little dark, as if he had indulged too much, and his breath was a little vain.

On the left and right sides of this aristocrat, there are two concubines and maidservants, both naked, slender, with large patches of snow-white skin, which is dazzling.

As if no one was around, the noble son groped on the concubines and maids, drinking wine, and said with a smile: "Miss Xingya actually came to Shahai, this is the forbidden area of ​​Taoism, it is very dangerous, but Don't worry, I will rescue her."

If Xin Xingya was here, she would definitely be able to recognize that this noble young master is the young master of the Tiandan Pagoda, Qing Fuchen!

While Qing Fuchen was speaking, he threw many golden source jades piled up beside the stove into the stove.

Those golden source jades have obviously been specially smelted, and the weight and aura of a piece of source jade may be equivalent to hundreds of ordinary golden source jades.

boom!

After these source jades were put into the furnace, they would burn violently, turning into pure and abundant energy, driving the alchemy furnace, breaking through the restrictions of the laws of the sand sea, and continuously flying through the air.

Gold source jade is not only a currency, but also a special medium.

Relying on the burning of golden source jade, it can have many effects such as covering the secrets of heaven, activating magic weapons, replenishing one's own aura, breaking through the restrictions of the law of cause and effect, breaking through the laws of heaven and earth, and so on.

Now, Qing Fuchen burns the Golden Origin Jade, regardless of consumption and cost, breaks through the law restriction of the sand sea, drives the pill furnace to fly, and keeps flying towards Shaxin Island.

On both sides of Qing Fuchen, sat the deacons from the Jubao Chamber of Commerce, all servants of Xin Xingya's family.

The two deacons looked at Qing Fuchen's hands up and down towards those naked concubines, with a slightly wry smile on their faces, their expressions a bit complicated.

They were not very happy to ask Xin Xingya to marry such a person.

However, this is an internal matter of the Jubao Chamber of Commerce, and it is not their turn to discuss it.

Moreover, the Xin Xingya family needed the help of the Tiandan Pagoda to revive Xin Xingya's mother.

A deacon said: "Young master Qingfu, if you are willing to rescue the young lady, it will be the best."

Xin Xingya ran away from home two days ago, but the whole Xin family was very anxious. The head of the family, Xin Hongtian, deduced that she had gone to Shahai, so he wanted to send someone to look for her.

At this time, Tiandan Pagoda received the news that the young master Qing Fuchen volunteered to rescue him.

Xin Hongtian wanted to give Qing Fuchen a chance to make meritorious deeds, and it would be best to capture his daughter's heart, so that the marriage contract could be established conveniently, so he agreed.

So, Qing Fuchen immediately took his men and set off to the sand sea.

The Xin family sent two deacons to follow, and Xin Hongtian secretly arranged for top experts to keep a close eye on them, but they didn't show up, Qing Fuchen and his group didn't know about it.

Of course, Xin Hongtian attaches great importance to the safety of his daughter, and it is impossible to really hand it over to an outsider.

"Don't worry, our young master is very powerful."

"Our young master is a top-level alchemist, but his martial arts supernatural powers are also very powerful. His cultivation has reached the peak of the divine way, and he is only one step away from being promoted to the middle god."

"Hehe, at the age of our young master, he is almost a middle god. He is a genius that is rarely seen in time and space. With your young lady, they are a match made in heaven!"

"If it wasn't for participating in the competition, my young master would have already broken through."

Sitting next to the stove, Qing Fuchen's dozen or so subordinates kept bragging.

The two deacons of the Xin family nodded. Although Qing Fuchen's character is not very good, his talent and strength are obvious to all. He is also a strong contender for the championship in this competition.

With Qing Fuchen's talent, he could actually break through and become a middle god, but in order to participate in the competition, he has been suppressing his strength.

Qing Fuchen listened to the flattery of his subordinates, drank wine with a smile on his face, put his hands on the concubine Ji beside him, groped around, fancied that they were Xin Xingya, and couldn't help feeling hot inside.

But immediately, Qing Fuchen's face changed suddenly.

At this time, the pill furnace was almost flying to Shaxin Island, and he clearly caught a vast and supreme breath of blood that seemed to surpass the heavens.

That's the breath of Samsara's bloodline!

"The Lord of Reincarnation is here too!?"

Qing Fuchen was terrified, pushed away all the concubines beside her, got up suddenly, strode to the wall hole of the alchemy furnace, looked out through the wall hole, and could already see the outline of Shaxin Island.

He clearly sensed that Ye Chen, the legendary master of reincarnation, was on Shaxin Island.

Even Ye Chen and Xin Xingya seemed to have something happened.

Their breaths are very closely connected.

In the alchemy furnace, the two deacons of the Xin family, as well as the disciples under Qing Fuchen, also caught the breath of reincarnation, and couldn't help being surprised.

...

At this time, Ye Chen walked all the way, and soon came to the depths of Shaxin Island, in a secluded dense forest.

On the jungle clearing, he saw a strange scene.

In this open space, stands a statue.

But that statue was made of sand.

It is obviously a sand sculpture, but it gives people a feeling of being as stable as a rock and unbreakable.

Ye Chen was very familiar with that sand sculpture.

That was exactly what Martial Ancestor looked like.

This is the statue of Wu Zu!

A sword pierced Wuzu's heart.

(end of this chapter)