The fairy island suspended in the heavenly immortal soil is very beautiful, there are peaks in the sky, waterfalls pouring down like the Milky Way, gurgling mountain springs, and ice lotuses blooming proudly.

Ice lotus grows in a clear pond, there are more than ten plants, each plant has grown for tens of thousands of years, the lotus flowers bloom, the lotus seeds are crystal clear, giving people a delicate and fresh feeling like ice and snow.

Lingmo and Lingxi's faces showed joy, these ice lotus flowers have grown for tens of thousands of years, and the ice lotus seeds have matured, just when it is time to pick, they are the best of the old medicines, very precious.

Ye Chen came to the pond and saw so many ice lotus and ice lotus seeds, he couldn't help but be happy, he didn't expect that when he came to Guanghan Immortal Island, he saw so many old medicines, and they were the best among the old medicines.

He didn't expect that the resources on Guanghan Immortal Island were even richer than those in Yaochi Immortal Mountain, etc., he picked these ripe ice lotus seeds one by one, and those ice lotus seeds were about to wither after losing their lotus seeds, but the rhizomes were still snow-white, as crystal as jade, obviously they did not lose their vitality, and they would grow again in the future, and they would be able to produce ice lotus seeds after tens of thousands of years.

"Young master, there are ninety-nine of these ice lotus seeds, it's really amazing, this one is equivalent to an old medicine, we have endless resources in the Immortal Lord Realm!"

Looking at the smiles on their faces, Ye Chen smiled faintly and did not respond, he is not sure how many resources the Immortal Lord Realm needs, but it is expected to be astronomical, although these old medicines are cherished, the fragments of the laws and the essence of the Immortal Dao contained are pure and majestic, but they may not be able to support his cultivation to the peak realm of the Immortal Lord Realm, not to mention that there are also Lingxi and Lingmo who also need cultivation resources, and Han Qingxue also needs cultivation resources.

"Young master, let's go look elsewhere, there must be a lot of old medicines and medicine kings on this immortal road!" Ling Mo pulled Ye Chen's arm with an eager expression.

"Wait, let's look separately, there is no danger here, and there is no residual killing array, the three of us will search in different directions, which can save a lot of time. Ye Chen scanned the immortal island with his divine thoughts, said so, and then walked forward alone.

Lingxi and Lingmo also chose their own directions and began to search for rare old medicines and medicine kings on Guanghan Immortal Island.

Not long after, Ye Chen came to the two peaks of the Heavenly Mountain, where the waterfall flows, the mountain spring gurgles, the flowing water dingdong, the old medicine of different shapes grows on the edge of the cliff and the cliff, swaying gently in the wind, the rich medicinal fragrance rushes to the face, smelling it makes people feel refreshed, and the whole body is comfortable.

There is a strong immortal aura between the peaks and the peaks, and the smoke and clouds are filled, mysterious and ethereal, as if all the immortal earth aura has gathered on this immortal island.

Ye Chen was surprised, the Holy War in the Troubled Ancient Period, the entire Heavenly Court was affected, although it did not affect the general environment here, but the other immortal mountains lost their immortal qi for some reason, but the immortal qi here was the strongest, and the old medicine was overgrown between the mountains and rocks and cliffs in front of them, and there were dozens of them.

He flew up and picked all those old medicines, and then there was a medicine king that looked like a Zhima by the clear pool under the waterfall, this medicine king was the size of a palm, and when it saw Ye Chen coming, it showed a frightened look, like a mini foal "swishing" through the air.

Ye Chen's feet were too vain, and he held Zhima in his hand, Zhima struggled, trying to break free of his palm, but unfortunately he failed, and his two round eyes showed a begging look, very humane and full of spirituality.

"Don't worry, I won't destroy your rhizomes, and you can take root in my cave world and continue to grow in the future. ”

Hearing this, the frightened Zhima quieted down, and it stopped struggling. As the king of medicine, he has long been psychic and has an extremely high IQ, so he naturally knows his own value, and he also understands that one day it will fall into the hands of monks.

Now that I have met a monk like Ye Chen, I can guarantee that I will not hurt its rhizome, which is already very good, after all, Zhima's flesh will automatically wither when it matures to a certain stage, and as this kind of plant, its life trajectory is constantly circulating in growth and withering.

"Click", "Click", "Click......

Just as Ye Chen picked those old medicines and continued to walk deeper into the two mountain peaks, there was a rhythmic sound in front of him, as if someone was chopping something.

He passed through two peaks and saw a laurel tree five hundred feet high, under which a sturdy man with bare arms was cutting down the laurel tree with a great axe, and the laurel tree had been cut down in half, but in the blink of an eye it had healed again.

The sturdy man persevered, the axe in his hand was always swinging rhythmically, he sweated like rain, as if he was tired, perhaps Hua Gui has become inertia and obsession.

Ye Chen sighed a little, the sturdy man of Fa Gui was not a real flesh and blood body, just a phantom, and his real body was lying under the tall laurel tree, covered in scars, half of his head was shattered, his chest was almost completely cut open, and his arms and legs were also flesh and blood.

The story of Wu Gang's attack on Gui, Ye Chen had already heard it many times when he was on Earth, and there were many sayings in it.

Some say that it was because Wu Gang was obsessed with the Immortal Dao, but he did not seriously study the way of cultivation, so the Emperor of Heaven was furious and left him in the Moon Palace to cut down the laurel tree.

There are also other theories, saying that Wu Gang was originally the guard of Nantianmen, because he was obsessed with the beauty of Chang'e, the fairy of Guanghan, and often secretly went to Guanghan Immortal Palace to visit Chang'e, so he neglected his duties, causing the emperor to be furious and punished him to cut down Yuegui, and only by cutting down Yuegui could he return to Nantianmen and see Chang'e again.

Of course, there are many versions in circulation, but it is impossible to distinguish and trace which one is true and which one is false.

Ye Chen looked at the five-hundred-zhang tall laurel tree in front of him, and then looked at the phantom figure that kept swinging with a big axe, and he was deeply touched in his heart.

Wu Gang was already dead. The heavenly court has been destroyed, and it is impossible for a cultivator like him to survive, and the corpse is lying under the laurel tree, but his obsession is eternal, and he insists on cutting down the laurel tree, what is the reason why he is so persistent?

"Guanghan Fairy, I must cut down this laurel tree, if I can't cut it down for a thousand years, I will cut it for 10,000 years, I, Wu Gang, must see you again, even if there will never be my storage in your eyes......"

Wu Gang's phantom persistently waved the axe in his hand, and a persistent and firm voice came out of his mouth, which couldn't help but make Ye Chen stunned, it turned out that he was so persistent because of this, just to see Chang'e again.

The beauty of Fairy Chang'e is recognized by the fairies, and she and the Hundred Flowers Fairy are the two most beautiful fairies in the universe at that time, and no one can compare with them for a long time.

The Giant Spirit God, Marshal Tianpeng, Wu Gang, and so on in the Heavenly Court of the Immortal Realm are all obsessed with it. But Fairy Chang'e is cold and holy, and she will not touch them with any male and female feelings at all.

Once when I was on earth, there was a poem written about Chang'e.

The mica screen candle shadow is deep, and the long river gradually falls.

Chang'e should repent of stealing the elixir, and the blue sea and blue sky are night and night.

The blue sea and blue sky and night heart are just the opinions of people in the mortal world, in fact, when cultivating to the realm of Fairy Chang'e, the heart is already like water, and in this heavenly realm, all the immortals gather, it is not the loneliness and loneliness of the world, and there is no zài blue sea and blue sky and night heart.

On the contrary, Fairy Chang'e's temperament is cold, she likes to be quiet by nature, and she doesn't like to be lively.

Ye Chen had already seen the appearance of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, even if it was just a cold corpse, but the temperament and charm on her body still did not fade. At this moment, seeing that Wu Gang had an immortal obsession to cut down the laurel tree after his death, just to see Fairy Chang'e, Ye Chen couldn't help but want to see what kind of woman the legendary Guanghan Fairy Chang'e was, which made many immortals obsessed with it and couldn't extricate themselves.

"What has passed away has been buried in the years, time has taken away a qiē, what is the use of leaving obsessions, in the end it is just a mirror, a dream bubble. Ye Chen sighed, he thought of all the things he had experienced in the past tens of thousands of years, the past is untouchable, there is no point in continuing to cling, but those that can be touched in the past are worth cherishing and persevering.

"Obsessed with a person who has no feelings for you at all, why do you bother, it's completely meaningless, since you meet today, let me spend your obsession, endless years, you should also rest in peace. ”

Ye Chen whispered to himself, he walked to the five-hundred-zhang laurel tree and sat down, reciting the "Duren Sutra", and Wu Gang's immortal obsession.

Wu Gang reminded him of those lost years, the people and things buried in the years. Again, there was no longer a friend and friend in sight, and this deep loneliness and loneliness gnawed at his heart like a beast.

When the years are like knives, the knife cuts the sky, the time is beautiful, but also ruthless, there is almost nothing in the world that it can't take away, the long river of time, it is really too many people or things to submerge, even the supreme can not escape the ruthlessness of the years......

Wu Gang's phantom slowly stopped swinging the axe in his hand, his eyes were a little confused, under the "Duren Sutra", he seemed to remember something, but then the axe in his hand swung again.

Ye Chen couldn't help but be stunned, Wu Gang's obsession was really too deep, and even the "Duren Sutra" couldn't make him completely let go of his obsession, but there was a short period of confusion. He operated the three major caves in his body, communicated with the Great Dao Sendai, and all the laws and immortal patterns were displayed, blended into the sound of chanting, and drank the rhyme, and the words were like the ringing of Huang Zhong Dalu, shaking the heavens and the earth.

This kind of chanting sound integrates Ye Chen's tens of thousands of years of perception, and constantly reverberates in this area.

The rhythm of the axe swing in Wu Gang's obsessive phantom hand gradually slowed down, and his body became a lot weaker, and he was about to disappear under the laurel tree.

"Hirohan Fairy ......"

The voice of the obsessive phantom at the moment of disappearance did not know whether it was completely let go or with deep regret and unwillingness, he disappeared like this, leaving only the broken corpse under the laurel tree.

Ye Chen shook his head, Wu Gang's phantom was very difficult, he had condensed tens of thousands of years of perception, blessed Dao Yun in it, and almost forcibly measured it, he really didn't want to see his obsession remain in the world so meaninglessly.

He stood up, punched a deep pit under the laurel tree, buried Wu Gang's body, and then found a white jade immortal stone, engraved the inscription, and watched it quietly for a while before turning to leave.

Ye Chen's back was a little lonely and lonely, the past came to his heart, and those who had passed away kept appearing in his mind, and it was difficult to calm down for a while. If it weren't for the fact that he might meet Han Qingxue soon, this feeling of loneliness and loneliness would be even stronger, even with a rock-solid supreme state of mind like him, it would be difficult to bear this kind of loneliness in the world.

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