Tian Yuan

The two walked side by side, chatting.

Sometimes, Ye Liujun would suddenly utter a few curses, not indirectly, but directly to someone's face.

Chen Qingyuan pretended to be oblivious to this and could understand Old Ye's behavior.

If someone is unlucky, what's wrong with cursing a few times?

Since we are brothers, we should take care of each other's emotions and let them abuse us without caring.

"What the hell, why haven't you arrived yet?"

Ye Liujun glanced at Chen Qingyuan beside him and cursed again.

They traveled for nearly ten days, pausing only for half an hour. On the way, they came across an ancient world. They entered it and got some resources, which they divided equally.

"It's almost there, don't worry."

Chen Qingyuan's reply was rather perfunctory.

"I really want to beat you to death with a stick."

Being with Chen Qingyuan, Ye Liujun could no longer remain calm. His heartstrings were often pricked and he could not suppress his emotions.

His face looked ugly, as if something was blocking his circulation. He felt uncomfortable all over, as if thousands of ants were gnawing at his skin and flesh, and the itching sensation was extremely intense.

"You can't do it, just think about it in your mind."

Chen Qingyuan smiled sideways, giving people a provocative feeling.

"Son of a bitch."

These words were like a sharp sword piercing Ye Liujun's heart, with extremely strong penetrating power, making him furious, but helpless.

I have no place to vent and I feel uncomfortable.

"You are the king of the world after all. How come you are so bad at calming down and resting your mind?"

Obviously Chen Qingyuan didn't curse anyone, but every word he said seemed particularly sharp, like the most terrifying soul attack in the world, making it difficult to resist.

"Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly!"

Ye Liujun gathered all his strength and kicked towards Chen Qingyuan, but unfortunately Chen Qingyuan saw through his move and dodged it easily.

After walking for another half a day, the two arrived at their destination.

Not far away, Chen Qingyuan contacted Nangong Ge through a high-grade sound transmission note.

Then, a lavender road appeared in front of Chen Qingyuan, leading to a unique little world.

"Old Ye, follow me."

Chen Qingyuan walked deeper and deeper along the road and said this without turning his head.

Ye Liujun followed without hesitation.

Soon, the two reached the end of the road, which was a circular vortex of laws.

"Boom!"

Chen Qingyuan stepped in and his figure disappeared from the spot.

Then, Ye Liujun also entered without any worries. If he was really sold out by Chen Qingyuan, it would be because he had made a mistake and deserved this fate.

A small mysterious world, shrouded in mist.

The lake water is crystal clear, and the surface is calm and smooth like a mirror.

There is a pavilion with a quaint charm standing above the lake. The four columns are carved with exquisite patterns, and the ceiling is covered with glazed tiles, which are stacked layer by layer, giving a full sense of space. It is like a treasure of extremely high artistic value, which is ingenious and other-worldly.

There is a square stone table in the pavilion. The table is thick and wide, and the table top is as smooth as jade.

There were two people sitting there, namely Situ Lin and Nangong Ge, both wearing brocade robes of elegant colors. The surface of the robes was embroidered with intricate mysterious patterns, and the corners and cuffs of the robes were wrapped with a circle of cloud patterns shaped like waves.

"Please take a seat."

Nangong Ge smiled elegantly and said to Ye Liujun.

Although the two had met several times, they were not very familiar with each other.

The four of them sat down, brewed tea and discussed matters.

The curl of tea smoke wafts out from the cup and blends with the faint mist rising from the lake, giving the hazy mist a bit of flavor, making this world seem more extraordinary and otherworldly, like a fairyland.

"Who is this?"

When Ye Liujun saw Situ Lin for the first time, he smelled an extraordinary ancient aura from him. He did not underestimate him at all. He looked at him carefully and found that he was unfathomable. With a serious face, he asked directly.

"The Grandmaster of Prince Nangong."

Chen Qingyuan introduced it.

"Oh? The prince's ancestor?"

Hearing the voice, Ye Liujun's expression changed slightly, a strange look flashed across his eyes, and his interest piqued.

"I am Situ Lin, and I am here to meet Master Li Dao."

To show respect, Situ Lin bowed to Ye Liujun with a smile on his face.

Ye Liujun was not surprised at all when the other party revealed his true origins. After all, the news that he had lived a second life was known to everyone.

Lidao Zhenjun is the title of Ye Liujun. He suppressed an era with his ultimate boxing skills, and no one could defeat him.

Situ Lin? Who is this person?

After thinking for a long time, Ye Liujun still couldn't find a breakthrough point, and the suspicion between his eyebrows increased. Then he thought that this person might be a hidden boss of Langya Villa, so it was normal not to know him.

As for the depth of Situ Lin's ability, Ye Liujun had no doubts. This could be seen from the performance and attitude of Nangong Ge and Chen Qingyuan.

It is impossible for a weak person to sit here calmly.

"Fellow."

Ye Liujun put away his little thoughts and responded politely.

According to the normal timeline, Situ Lin was born at the beginning of the ancient times and is much older than Ye Liujun.

However, due to the incident of the forbidden heavenly book and Situ Lin's own desire to hide his supernatural powers, his real name is unknown to people in later generations.

"Did your trip go well?"

Situ Lin turned his gaze to Chen Qingyuan, hoping for a good result.

"It's okay." Chen Qingyuan nodded.

Hearing this, Situ Lin and Nangong Ge's heartstrings trembled slightly, their eyes focused, and their expressions were urgent.

"What's the origin?"

Situ Lin asked solemnly.

At the same time, Nangong Ge slowly clenched his hands, staring at Chen Qingyuan with a pair of penetrating eyes, holding his breath, waiting for an answer.

Although Ye Liujun didn't know what they were talking about, he thought it was not a trivial matter, so he closed his lips and listened attentively.

"The ancient road of the early Yuan Dynasty."

As he spoke, Chen Qingyuan raised his right hand and wrote these words in the air.

Doom!

Seeing the words and hearing the words, the three of them were all shocked, as if they had glimpsed something unspeakable. Invisible threads of law came from all directions, entwining their bodies and even their souls.

Ye Liujun immediately guessed what the "Ancient Road of Yuanchu" meant. It must be closely related to the changes in order in the Ninth Heaven, and it is very likely to affect the future situation.

This mysterious world is silent and quiet.

There was a buzzing in everyone's ears, and a vague force of taboo rules pressed down on their shoulders, as if to crush them into powder. The blood in their bodies flowed backwards and they couldn't breathe.

In a trance, everyone saw a dazzling golden light, which was intertwined with the laws of chaos and contained infinite mysteries.

Slowly, the golden light separated and turned into countless stars, which gathered into an ancient road leading to an unknown end. Then, many ancient gods and demons with strange shapes appeared, and they possessed the great power to destroy the world with every move they made.

Boom!

Everyone's hearts stopped for a few breaths, then started beating again. The scene before their eyes dissipated like smoke, and their consciousness returned to their bodies. The experience just now seemed like a big dream, untouchable.