Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

"In the past few days, I just had a chance to comprehend the world, and immediately retreated to enlighten the Dao. Unexpectedly, such a thing happened again, which almost made me lose this opportunity to penetrate."

The Holy One stood in front of everyone, reprimanded a few words, then left with his hands.

"This time I'm going to retreat, all matters will be represented by Marven Ye, if it affects the orthodox dispute ten days later, I'll take you as a question!"

The saint turned around again and took a deep look at Ye Chen.

These stern words made everyone dare not have second thoughts, they were completely intimidated.

Although there are still ten days before the battle of orthodoxy, five of them still have to go on their way, so they are considered to be pressed for time and cannot slack off in the slightest.

Next, the rumors flying around in the Holy Land were finally suppressed, and people's hearts were stabilized.

On this day, Ye Chen, Xuan Xin and Kong Linger sat in the room and discussed the next matters together.

The saint has not yet returned, and the battle of orthodoxy is getting closer and closer. The fire cannot be contained by paper, and the truth may eventually be revealed.

"I've already made plans for the next thing."

Ye Chen said: "We are divided into two groups. The two of you will take the core disciples first to participate in the orthodox dispute, and I will go to find the whereabouts of the Holy One."

Kong Ling'er took a look at Xuan Xin, but Xuan Xin still had a cold expression on her face, it seemed that her personality was different from before, and she became much colder.

She hurriedly asked: "But we went there last time, and there were no clues except for the damaged token. I'm afraid it will be difficult to gain anything this time."

Ye Chen waved his hand.

"I know your worry, but now we can't take care of that much anymore, we have no better choice."

Hearing this, Kong Linger nodded lightly, and did not continue to say anything, but the worry on her face remained undiminished.

She also knows that the hope this time is slim, and there may be danger hidden.

It's just that in her heart, she always has a kind of mysterious trust in Ye Chen, and feels that he will never disappoint people at any time.

Perhaps it was such a kind of trust that made her feel at ease.

Five days passed in a blink of an eye, and Ye Chen was about to set off with a group of disciples.

He stood in front of the crowd and said: "Everyone, the Holy One has given me a special order to deal with it myself. Princess Ling'er and Xuan Xin will lead the team, and everything will be done according to their orders."

Everyone clasped their hands together and said, "Don't worry, Senior Brother Ye, we will definitely not distract you."

Then, a group of people stepped on a Lingbao-level flying sword, took off from the sword, and flew towards the battlefield of the orthodoxy.

The flying sword was so fast that in less than ten breaths, it had already reached the end of the line of sight and disappeared into the distant horizon.

It was time for Ye Chen to act now.

Although he didn't have much confidence in his heart, he had to try it.

Now that he had prepared for the worst, Sheng Zunshang found a hiding place to hide. Not only was it difficult for Moxiu to find out his whereabouts, but it was also difficult for him to find himself.

If it's worse, then there's no point in playing.

Above the sky, Ye Chen stepped on the Xuantian Jiuli Sword, flying with the sword, the speed has broken through the sound barrier, and he has flown thousands of feet in an instant.

Without a clue, he had no choice but to return to the original battlefield.

At this time, he took out the broken half token. Although he had been in contact with the Holy One for a long time before, and he had already recorded their respective auras, but such a clue always gave him more confidence.

The battlefield is still desolate, the scene after the war, surrounded by hundreds of feet without a blade of grass, is barren.

Ye Chen sat on the spot, cross-legged in the center of the battlefield, and began to operate a set of sage king mental methods.

This mentality was originally passed down from the ancestors, and it has been slightly improved after passing through the Holy One.

When the mental method is cultivated to the Mahayana realm, you can communicate with the outside world and get help from the world. It is similar to the realization of your wishes, and can help people avoid bad luck.

Now Ye Chen seems to have entered a mysterious state, his heart is like still water, as if man and nature are one.

After about three hours, he finally felt the aura of the Holy Venerable, and there were still strands of it staying nearby, which did not dissipate for a long time.

Finally, he opened his eyes violently, because he had already discovered that the condensed breath was pointing in a direction, which was the direction where the Holy One left.

Following the breath of the clues, he hurriedly pursued them all the way, and rushed forward at full speed.

Until more than 3000 miles away, hundreds of magic monks in front were all over the place, searching everywhere.

Obviously they are looking for the whereabouts of the Holy Lord, and this is the last place where the Holy Lord disappeared. Obviously, the Demon Gate has spent a lot of effort this time, and it is going to start a carpet-like search here.

"You two, go over there and have a look, you come with me."

Seeing that an unmanned team continued to disperse the search, Ye Chen hid behind a boulder and casually threw away a magic-level flying sword.

The magic cultivator's eyes lit up immediately, this time he found a treasure.

He glanced around, and came to pick it up when he saw no one, but just as he approached, Ye Chen who jumped out suddenly hit the acupuncture point, blocking the meridians and unable to circulate his internal energy.

Then, Ye Chen shattered the demon cultivator's heart with one palm. After hiding the body, he changed into the demon cultivator's clothes.

The aura of the saint still left a slight trace, following the aura to continue searching, Ye Chen continued to move forward at top speed.

Suddenly, a voice stopped him.

"stop!"

Ye Chen turned around and saw that this was another group of five people. Seeing that he was alone, he still had doubts.

"Check the password."

"Password?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Chen's mind was a little short-circuited at the time, and he didn't know the password at all.

It was only at this moment that he regretted it too much. If he had searched his soul and read the memory when he killed the demon cultivator, everything would be clear.

Still too impatient.

However, time is running out now, and the whereabouts of the Holy One must be found as soon as possible.

"That's right, the news is very tight now. There is an order from above to change the password every hour. If you see a suspicious person, you must check the password."

At this time, a demon cultivator was a little impatient, he drew out his long sword and walked over.

"You are too slow, you must have no password, then you must be fishing in troubled waters."

At this time, the other four also drew their long swords at the same time, obviously vigilant.

"The password is, send you to die!"

Ye Chen directly released his own aura, shocking the few people in front of him, and his aura continued to rise.

This can be regarded as attracting hundreds of evil cultivators scattered in all directions.

"How dare you sneak in, catch him!"

"When we go back, I will hand it over to Lord Demon General!"

Seeing that hundreds of people had gathered at this time, everyone drew out their weapons one after another, and the lineup was mighty, and they had already surrounded Ye Chen.