The Heavens: From the Awakening of Douluo's Martial Soul

The Heavens: From the Awakening of Douluo's Martial Soul Text Volume 575. After Wuzhuang Temple was reminded intentionally or unintentionally by many people before, and after careful observation by Ye Yuan, some clues were discovered.

The westbound road is very special. There is an intermittent vein underground.

It is very mysterious, even Ye Yuan's spiritual sense can't see through it.

If we can find out together...

It's a pity that they can't come out at this time.

In fact, if it wasn't for Ye Yuan's flash of inspiration, he really wouldn't be able to think of it.

Later, when he looked behind him, he realized that the breaks in the leylines had been connected by the westbound team on the way.

And above the veins, the concentration of aura has actually been enhanced.

Even, the whole world of Journey to the West seems to be a little different.

If this links the entire earth veins, not to mention other things, only the way of heaven will be greatly enhanced.

As soon as Zhu Bajie finished speaking, the monkey's golden eyes opened, and after a while, he muttered to himself.

Zhu Bajie and Drifting looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

Seeing this, Monkey King immediately understood what was going on, and asked quickly.

Drifting nodded and replied.

Sun Wukong said with a curious face when he heard the words.

Zhu Bajie quickly grabbed Monkey King and said cautiously.

If you talk about others, Monkey King may not have the concept of strength or weakness, but when it comes to Tathagata Buddha, who has kept him under Wuzhi Mountain for 500 years, he has a deep memory and will never forget it!

Monkey King is still a little unbelievable.

After all, there have been many strong men that he didn't know about before, which made the Monkey King who was always fearless frustrated.

Drifting said quickly.

On this side, the three brothers and sisters were talking enthusiastically, while on the other side, Ye Yuan had a strange expression on his face.

Originally, facing a great god like Zhen Yuanzi, Ye Yuan should avoid his edge and act cautiously.

But now, with the invasion of the Sky World and the changes in the Three Realms, Ye Yuan no longer cares about certain taboos.

However, when he probed the Wuzhuang Temple with his spiritual sense, he found... there was no one in it.

At the same time, Sun Wukong's piercing eyes also found something abnormal, and exclaimed.

Drifting quickly asked.

Sun Wukong stared at one point and said.

In front of the gate of Wuzhuang Temple, everyone stopped to watch, and found that, as Sun Wukong said, there was a layer of dust on the plaques, couplets, and even the gate of Wuzhuang Temple, and the creeper on the courtyard wall was also growing unscrupulously.

[The app that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book chasing artifact, which is used by old bookworms

Just as Sun Wukong was about to make a move, he heard Ye Yuan say.

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand casually, and a breeze blew away, and the gate of Wuzhuang Temple opened in response to the wind.

The gate was opened, and the yard was full of dead branches and leaves, which looked lifeless.

Obviously, as Sun Wukong said, this Wuzhuang Temple has not been inhabited for a long time.

Ye Yuan had already scanned the entire Wuzhuang Temple at this time, and said.

This time Ye Yuan didn't interrupt Tang Seng, but waited for him to finish asking before explaining.

Ye Yuan looked up at the sky, his eyes were extremely bright.

Sun Wukong's eyes were wide open, looking at the place Ye Yuan was looking at, but he found nothing, saw nothing, so he could only ask Ye Yuan with a frustrated face.

Ye Yuan withdrew his divine power, his eyes immediately returned to normal, and said.

What a... What an ancestor of the Earth Immortal, who actually avoided the disaster in advance!

Unlike Heaven, Lingshan, Hell...

and many more!

A flash of inspiration flashed in Ye Yuan's mind, his eyes flickered, and he thought:

The more Ye Yuan thought about it, the more certain he became in his heart.

Ye Yuan's plan has been decided, and he immediately said with a relaxed face.

On the roof of Wuzhuang Temple, Ye Yuan was lying alone, looking at the full moon, frowning.

This is not the result of Ye Yuan's spiritual exploration, but what he saw with his eyes.

The huge laurel tree has withered, its leaves have fallen, and only the dry trunk is left, exuding faint black mist.

...

Thick!

oppression!

Ye Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, with a look of wariness.

Then, he saw a fairy-like old man with a loving face.

The old man held a piece of floating dust in his left hand, and a piece of…

Ye Yuan's heart skipped a beat, he didn't act immediately, he just tried to say.

Ye Yuan was speechless, if he still couldn't recognize him with such an obvious outfit, he might as well give up his brain.

Zhen Yuanzi could clearly see what Ye Yuan was thinking, so he didn't expose it, just smiled and said nothing.

Ye Yuan saw that Zhen Yuanzi didn't open his mouth and didn't have time to waste with him, so he went straight to the point and asked.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't care about Ye Yuan's tone, and replied with a smile.