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Chapter 6969 See Hongjun?

This kind of river is different from ordinary rivers. It originates from high mountains, passes through countless high mountains, and then leads to high places.

Ye Chen's eyes and eyes were not attracted by these, he only saw a small boat, slowly sliding out of the valley, it turned out to be upstream!

That leaf boat was extremely indifferent, and I let it wash away wantonly, and I stood still, and that force of will seemed irreplaceable, causing the fierce and rushing river to stagnate for a short time.

And on that small boat, there was a man in a white robe. He was elegant and indifferent, as if he was out of this world, and with a smile on his lips, he looked towards Ye Chen.

His every move seems to be in harmony with the heaven and the earth, and he is detached from the heaven and the earth.

And this scene fell in Ye Chen's eyes, causing his pupils to shrink suddenly.

That person went against all the rules of the world, and he didn't see any signs of effort.

Ye Chen didn't think of anything at the first time, he just felt that the person in front of him was beyond the world.

Vast as the sea, unfathomable.

"Lord of Reincarnation, you are finally here."

The man in white was full of smiles, his face seemed to have thousands of stars turning at the same time, even if he just stood casually by the river, he looked like a bright moon.

His voice is like a long bell, filling the sky and spreading to every corner in the depths of this valley.

In Ye Chen's perception, in this valley, whether it is mountains or rivers, they are all washed and shaken by the sound of the bell.

Ye Chen was shocked, he still didn't quite understand that the identity of this person in front of him must be extremely extraordinary.

At the far end of that horizon, a sacred tower descended quietly, simple and natural.

With its slight shock, the fluctuations visible to the naked eye spread in the valley, causing waves of ripples, as if it was the endless magical power in the wild.

"This...how is this possible..."

Before Ye Chen could react, Huang Lao's shocking murmurs sounded in his body.

Ye Chen had never heard Huang Lao's voice so abnormal.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, he saw white mist steaming from the divine tower, bursting out with thousands of celestial lights, which was unusually auspicious and enveloped the valley in an instant.

Among the Heavenly Sword Sect outside the valley, several powerful elders seemed to feel the abnormal vibration, and looked up one after another.

What kind of strong man is that, to stir up such an invincible scene!

In the valley, there are bright symbols emitting from one place after another, like a burst of astronomy, flowing slowly with the fluctuation of the tower, as if announcing to all living beings in the world: My emperor returns.

Under the light of the divine tower, the figure of the man in white also became erratic, magnified infinitely, like a taboo figure that existed in ancient times.

Looking at it from a distance, it traveled through the entire river of time and reached the depths of nothingness.

Moreover, he knew his identity, thinking of this, Ye Chen was extremely surprised.

Who the hell is this, who actually knows his true identity, and can also trigger such an astonishing vision.

Among the intertwined runes all over the sky, there is a sense of antiquity piercing through, which is even more desolate.

Ye Chen suddenly remembered something, and his expression changed suddenly.

"It's actually him!"

His voice was not loud, but his expression was extremely shocking.

Huang Laoru said: "Have you guessed who it is now?"

Ye Chen's eyes became extremely complicated.

The white-robed man can exude such an aura that penetrates the past and the present, who can surpass him except for the ancestor Hongjun who tore apart the barriers of the real world?
After the sacred tower absorbed the light, it became white and bright, like a jade carving, and the air of chaos permeated, the brilliance was restrained, and the ancient and wild aura turned into a few wisps of regular Dao Yun, which slowly circulated.

If someone was here, they would see Ye Chen's mouth wide open, his face full of disbelief.

That chaotic aura is crystal clear, holy and brilliant, and it is not ordinary at a glance.

When the pagoda absorbed all the brilliance, it shrank into a small pagoda, suspended in the hands of the man in white robe, or the ancestor Hongjun.

The pagoda is divided into four floors, the light is snow-white, surrounded by divine clouds, the brilliance is bright, like a snow-white scorching sun surrounding it, it is extremely mysterious and powerful.

Ancestor Hongjun held the divine pagoda in his hands, and walked towards Ye Chen step by step, his aura seemed to be overwhelming and extremely powerful.

"This tower accompanied me through the long prehistoric years. It originally had eighteen floors, but now there are only the last four floors left. I will hand it over to you."

It was only when he came to him that Ye Chen recovered from the absent-minded state.

He knew that Patriarch Hongjun's real body had already sat down, and his spirit had left. He might be in Wuwu World, and what remained in the world now was just a phantom of the remnant soul.

But even a wisp of remnant soul is an extremely powerful existence, it can be said that it is not weaker than any top master in the world.

Doubts gradually arose in Ye Chen's heart, and the ancestor Hongjun who was opposite him was not in a hurry, and waved directly between the mountains and forests.Not far away, the originally barren valley merged together.

The sound of violent tremors from the mountain peak was heard, and the water of the river went up against the current, straight to the sky, and merged with the mountain peak.

The endless waves of water came from the sky and surrounded it, and on this basis, many lush green vegetation grew.

Ancestor Hongjun created a brand new world just by waving his hands, turning the valley into a jungle, stretching as far as the eye can see, vast and stretching, it is simply a stroke of magic.

(End of this chapter)