Chapter 13: Weird

The dragon walked towards the attic, and the moment he stepped in, Ye Chen's figure was obviously shocked, and an astonishing sword intent came and dissipated.

Cold sweat couldn't help dripping down his cheeks, and at that moment just now, Ye Chen clearly felt the trembling of the true crystal in his body, and secretly exclaimed, "What a strong sword intent!"

The fire unicorn slowly emerged from the ring, its eyes as big as copper bells staring at the top of the attic, and said slowly: "Boy, there's a good thing on it!"

"Good things?" The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and immediately a trace of fiery color appeared in his eyes, the items that can make the fire qilin say that they are good things are naturally not bad, Ye Chen soothed his right arm, and said lazily: "Xiaohuo, what is it, in your eyes, it must not be bad!"

Speechless for a while, the figure of the fire unicorn turned into a streamer and shot towards the ring, obviously very cold to the name Xiaohuo, and then the roar sounded in Ye Chen's mind: "Boy, Lao Tzu's name is Huo Qi, and the thing in the attic will be known when you go up!"

Rubbing his forehead helplessly, he slowly walked towards the attic, muttering as he walked: "Really, so old, and so stingy!"

The fire qilin in the Qilin Ring was speechless for a while, and then the roar once again floated in Ye Chen's mind like a raging wind sweeping leaves.

Stepping into the pitch-black gate, the light was slightly dim, and the soft light emanated from the surrounding walls, illuminating the spacious pavilion deep and silent, Ye Chen swept the surrounding walls, his face couldn't help revealing a trace of astonishment, the walls were carved with murals, but the murals were carved with lifelike green dragons.

Stepping into the attic, a spacious passage appeared into the eye, at the front of this passage, an extremely dazzling light curtain stood horizontally, the faint wind was a true qi fluctuation slowly dispersed in all directions, Ye Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and cautiously leaned towards the light curtain, and the fire in his body couldn't help but gush out of the body and blend into the light curtain.

In an instant, a crisp sword groan sounded, and then the entire ancestral pavilion shook, outside the pavilion, the old man looked at the attic with a shocked face, there were dozens of Ye family disciples who had entered the ancestral pavilion for hundreds of years, but when they entered the attic, they did not have such a strong reaction, and couldn't help muttering: "Maybe he can create a miracle!"

Ye Muwan's face beside her also changed slightly, and she immediately sighed and muttered, "I hope he comes out safely!"

The light curtain slowly dissipated, turning into a staircase, spreading upwards from Ye Chen's front, and without knowing the end, Ye Chen took a deep breath, his eyes showed a decisive look, stepped on the stairs, walked up, step by step, as he continued to move forward, the stairs behind him slowly disappeared.

Suddenly, I saw a light flickering on the Ancestral Pavilion, this light became more and more intense, almost dazzling, and then the entire Ancestral Pavilion shook again, emitting a crisp sword groan, Ye Chen's figure was submerged by that light, and disappeared on the stairs strangely.

The clouds behind him were like ocean waves, constantly surging under his feet, in the crystal clear frozen world, the snowy sky had an indescribable gloom, his teeth chattered, and the coldness came from his skin, Ye Chen couldn't help but yawn, and hurriedly transported his own fire true qi to resist the cold of the outside world.

"Where is this" Ye Chen looked at the surrounding environment vigilantly, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, so he immediately looked towards his right hand and said softly: "Xiaohuo, this is there!"

The Qilin Ring, which originally flashed with aura, also looked dim at the moment, and the only thing that returned to Ye Chen was the whirring sound of the cold wind of hunting.

Originally, it was planned that the Fire Qilin would know that the sudden disappearance of the Fire Qilin also made Ye Chen feel uneasy, and he immediately became calm again.

For the unknown environment, it is very important to be vigilant, and his eyes looked around vigilantly, "Am I no longer in the Ancestral Pavilion!" Ye Chen was shocked in his heart, there was something on the Martial God Continent called the Void Array, which could connect two different locations, "That is to say, I have already left the Ancestral Pavilion!"

However, the Void Array was a high-grade commodity on the continent, how could there be a Void Array in the Ye Family's Ancestral Pavilion.

If you come to it, you will be safe, all around you are a white expanse, so you have to choose a direction to move forward, from time to time to look at the surrounding environment, in case of emergencies, the figure reflected from the ice and snow, constantly swaying and changing, there is no so-called road in front of you, because in addition to ice and snow, it is still ice and snow.

But Ye Chen had an inexplicable emotion in his heart at this time, as if there was a silent call in front of him urging him to keep moving forward, and everything in front of him was no longer a problem in Ye Chen's eyes, and he was slowly moving forward, with the sound of wind and snow in his ears.

Until the eyes suddenly opened up, although Ye Chen's eyes were full of horror at this time, and he was completely shocked by the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but take a step back, as if there was no one thing in heaven and earth that might surprise him so much.

In front of him was an empty ice surface, flat as a mirror, displayed in front of Ye Chen, and in the middle of this mirror, there was a sword standing side by side.

An ice sword with a height of more than ten zhang pointed to the sky, and the aura of Sen Ran continued to emanate, making Ye Chen, who was far away a hundred zhang, feel the incomparable domineering aura from the bottom of his heart, making people feel like they were yielding.

And what surprised Ye Chen even more was not only that, in the open space under this sword, there were all kinds of flowers growing around them, and a hundred flowers were contending, and under the ice sword with a grimace carved on the hilt, the hilt of the sword was full of grass, and it was filled with black death gas, making the flowers surrounded outside look even more strange at this time.

This giant sword seemed to have some kind of incredible power, a kind of despair and suppressed emotions filled Ye Chen's entire heart, the fire was like a tide of true qi surging outside Ye Chen's body, the momentum on Ye Chen's body soared, and with one punch, the true qi of the whole body was concentrated in this punch, and he took another step forward.

Mutations are born. That cloud of dead qi seemed to have life, and the moment Ye Chen's fist was punched, it all surged onto Ye Chen's fist at once, Ye Chen only felt a wild throbbing in his heart, and many illusions appeared in front of him.

The bloody picture of nowhere is like a tide rushing towards Ye Chen, a group of extinct beasts in the picture are slaughtering inhumanely, life is no longer life in their eyes, whether it is old or young, women and children, as long as it is an animal that can walk on the landlord, without exception it has become a soul under the butcher's knife, the blood flows like a river, staining the yellowed land, and the screams of sorrow stimulate the fierceness in the butcher's heart even more, and women will only become the most tragic humiliation object at this time.

The blood continued to escalate, Ye Chen's eyes were already blood-red, blood-red figures, blood-red trees, and the breath of death constantly enveloped Ye Chen, even Ye Chen, who was hovering on the verge of death in his previous life, couldn't help but turn pale.

Suddenly, the picture changed, a dazzling light came, "poof", blood dripping down the corners of Ye Chen's mouth, waking up from the illusion, looking at the sword with a grimace carved on the hilt, his eyes couldn't help but show a trace of horror.

The bloody picture was deeply engraved in Ye Chen's mind like an imprint, and he could no longer erase it, cold sweat continued to drip down his cheeks, his body took a few steps back, rubbing his forehead weakly, at this moment he finally knew why the people who came in were crazy, that bloody picture was not something that ordinary people could bear, there was no humanity, only killing.

"Boy, what are you doing!" A familiar voice exploded in Ye Chen's ears like thunder, Ye Chen's figure was shocked, and the picture in front of him dispersed like flowing water.

The eyes immediately brightened, where it was, was an attic, the sword aura in the entire attic was permeated, several sword intents of different strength and weakness were jumping everywhere, gasping, Ye Chen's heart was shocked, and those several sword intents made him break out in a cold sweat.

The small and delicate figure of the fire qilin slowly appeared on Ye Chen's chest, and Ye Chen, whose face was pale, couldn't help but laugh and said, "Boy, you're too bad! It's too embarrassing for Lao Tzu!"