Chapter 6715: Xuan Hanyu's voice!
There are many buildings, carved beams and painted buildings nearby, and there are disciples from Xuanzhen Island practicing cross-legged cultivation on the broad hilltops and flat ground, breathing spiritual energy.
In the distance, the old elder\'s sword flew, like a flying smoke passing by.
Quiet and far-reaching, unfettered, free and easy.
The people of the ancient Xuanzhen tribe all live in this atmosphere. It stands to reason that they will be intoxicated and relaxed, and their cultivation will stagnate.
On the contrary, although the ancient Xuanzhen tribe has been hidden for many years, it has always been the first of the three ancient tribes.
Countless strong people living in seclusion have settled on this island, and if foreign enemies invade, they will be defeated.
There was a figure of Tsing Yi floating on the mountain road in the distance. It was Xiao Yuliang. He followed the instructions of the ancestor Xuanzhen to give Ye Chen a healing medicine.
After a few greetings, Xiao Yuliang walked away.
Ye Chen turned his head and stuffed the pill into Shentu Wan\'er\'s hand.
Shentu Wan\'er was quite puzzled: "What did you do to me with the things that ancestor Xuanzhen gave you?"
Ye Chen smiled faintly, without explaining too much, leaving only one sentence:
"This pill does not have much effect for me, and you, need it."
Shentu Wan\'er nodded lightly, her cheeks flushed.
If the tianjiao of the Supreme World could see Shentu Waner\'s appearance, they would definitely drop their jaws.
High above the sky, the cold and smoky goddess of the Shentu family would even act like a baby.
The illusion of the goddess in their minds is shattered, and they don\'t know how many young talents will be heartbroken.
Ye Chen walked ahead, green vegetation along the way, fresh and humid air, and the abundant spiritual energy visible to the naked eye condensed into water and dew, dripping on the green grass and green leaves, rolling round.
Even the spirit worms that swallow dew are much larger than other places.
The ancestor Xuanzhen was sitting cross-legged on a smooth rock, with a restrained aura, blending with the surrounding environment.
If he closes his eyes, Ye Chen really can\'t find the existence of Xuanzhen ancestor.
At this time, he blended into nature, and he was also natural.
The ancestor Xuanzhen opened his eyes, full of energy.
"Lord of Samsara, is your injury okay?"
Ye Chen nodded: "It\'s almost alright, I have to thank the ancestor for your action, which speeded up my recovery."
"That\'s good, that\'s good."
Ancestor Xuanzhen\'s expression was calm, but the corners of his mouth twitched.
The little girl who followed Ye Chen had to consume hundreds of elixir to cook a bowl of porridge. How could he not feel distressed!
That porridge is not mixed with any drop of water! It\'s all spiritual juice potion.
After Ye Chen knew about it, this suddenly came to light. It\'s no wonder that after the bowl of porridge is in the stomach, the medicine is vigorous and surging.
It really is a panacea!
"Go, Wan\'er, go for a walk in this dense forest."
Ye Chen said, taking her hand naturally.
Shentu Wan\'er was reluctant on the surface, but joyful in her heart.
Just a few steps after the two walked out, there was a voice reminder from the ancestor Xuanzhen abruptly.
"By the way, the Lord of Reincarnation, the girl Ji who is with you is also practicing here, according to time, it will be over soon."
Ye Chen heard the words, secretly said a bad cry.
Ji Siqing should still stay in Magic Dust Peak to take care of Ji Lin. How come back!
He just wanted to find a reason to take Shentu Wan\'er to walk elsewhere, when a figure in red appeared out of the forest at the right rear.
It is Ji Siqing.
Ji Siqing looked at the intimate appearance of Ye Chen and the two, with slightly complicated eyes.
On the other side, a young man also walked out, carrying a knife on his shoulder, Xia Xuancheng.
Xia Xuancheng walked out carrying the knife in a muffled voice, and was stunned for a moment when he saw this situation and this scene.
Shura Field!
These three words unconsciously appeared in his mind.
"Uh... Siqing, you have finished your practice. I just recovered from my injury, so I rushed to visit you." Ye Chen explained.
The ancestor Xuanzhen\'s eyes were half-open and half-closed, and his mouth was puzzled: "Huh? Lord of Samsara, it turns out that your injury was healed today."
Ji Siqing looked at Ye Chen, and then at Shentu Wan\'er next to him.
Rao is a bit uncomfortable at this time because of her character of not fighting or grabbing.
"It\'s okay to recover from your injury. I will practice first. By the way, this is the essence of fire that I extracted from the Vermillion Bird Gate. It should be effective for your hidden injuries."
Ji Siqing took off the Universe Bag on his waist, threw it to Ye Chen with a jade hand.
Ye Chen stretched out his hand to catch it.
The burning of fire, combined with Yan Xuan\'er and the Eight Diagrams Heavenly Pill technique, really helped his injury.
He was about to thank him, and as soon as he looked up, Ji Siqing\'s figure had disappeared in the dense forest.
Really angry?
Ye Chen touched his nose, his expression a little helpless.
As soon as he turned his head, he found that Shentu Wan\'er\'s eyes were not very friendly either.
"Lord of Samsara, you have a lot of things, so I won\'t bother you."
After talking about Shentu Wan\'er turned around and left, she didn\'t even give Ye Chen a chance to stay.
Ye Chen was in a dilemma. He didn\'t know who to chase, so he sighed and stayed still.
Xia Xuansheng shook his head and walked over to comfort Ye Chen, but there was an invisible smile on the corner of his mouth.
"I said you guy came to comfort me or make fun of me?"
Ye Chen raised his brows, and looked at him and said.
Xia Xuansheng quickly turned around and left, leaving only Ye Chen, who was dumbfounded.
"That... Lord of Samsara, I have something to ask..."
"have no idea."
Ye Chen interrupted him cleanly.
"..."
After a long time, Ye Chen opened his eyes, only to realize that the ancestor Xuanzhen on the side was lost in thought.
"Go ahead, what\'s the matter."
Ye Chen had to speak.
The old guy actually **** him, he didn\'t look good.
The ancestor Xuanzhen stared at Ye Chen and said with a serious expression: "Do you know why I rescued you in the first place? It\'s not because of the fate of the Ren family, and it has nothing to do with the so-called three ancient tribes living in peace."
Ye Chen shook his head, saying that he didn\'t know.
The ancestor Xuanzhen paused, and said seriously: "I was in retreat at the time, and I played the scene of your battle, but the first idea was not to rescue me."
"But I sensed that you have an aura that is very similar to the veins of Xuanzhen Island! You can almost conclude that you have some kind of connection with Xuanzhen Ancient Clan."
The ancestor Xuanzhen had a firm tone and burning eyes, which contained some kind of causal reincarnation.
Ye Chen was stunned. In his memory, he had never had any connection with the ancient Xuanzhen tribe.
Where did the so-called similarity come from.
Many thoughts flashed in Ye Chen\'s mind, and in the end they were all rejected by him.
While thinking about it, a long-lost voice rang in Ye Chen\'s consciousness.
"Boy, the similar breath he said is me."
This is Xuan Hanyu\'s voice!
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