Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Late

Soon, Wu Changqing returned with a group of elders and shook his head gently at Cheng Kun.

Now, Cheng Kun is at ease. The forbidden area of ​​Zhengyang Sect is their biggest secret. Not only does it seal the dragon soul of the Taixu ancient dragon, but it also has the spiritual veins of the earth, which is not known to everyone.

If Ye Chen was here, he would definitely be very nervous.

Because he left nine avatars on the earth's spiritual veins, Wu Changqing went to check it before. If Wu Changqing discovered his avatars, wouldn't it be self-inflicted?

Fortunately, Taixu Gulong is quite reliable. Long before Wu Changqing entered, he still hid Ye Chen. Although he was sealed, Wu Changqing and the others could not see through his methods.

In this way, it was confirmed that Zhuge Yu was not in the forbidden area, and Cheng Kun gave Wu Changqing a wink.

Wu Changqing understood and stepped onto the stage, "The true disciples who advance to the finals, come to the stage to draw lots."

Soon, Ji Ningshuang, the body of the mysterious spirit, Hua Yun, the second true lineage of Zhengyang, and Han Jun, the third true lineage of Zhengyang, went to the stage in no particular order, but Ye Chen was the only one who did not appear.

"Ye Chen of Hengyuezong, are you planning to abstain?" Wu Changqing glanced at Yang Dingtian and the others, his chin raised extremely high, his eyes and words were full of naked provocation.

Yang Dingtian was silent, trying to buy time back for Ye Chen by not answering.

However, Wu Changqing didn't seem to want to give him this chance, and said in a strange tone of yin and yang, "Yang Daoyou, what do you mean by not talking? Are you abstaining? If you abstain, you can say it. In this case, we don't have to waste time. Wait for him."

Knowing that he could not escape, Yang Dingcai said lightly, "I don't know if there is any precedent for delaying the lottery in these three competitions."

When Wu Changqing heard the words, he couldn't help but look at Cheng Kun.

Cheng Kun smiled faintly, "Yang Dingtian, you want us to wait for Ye Chen, that's what you mean!"

"You know why you need to ask."

"Okay, I will give you this time from Zhengyangzong." Cheng Kun said lightly, turning the wrench on his thumb leisurely. Genius one second to remember 噺バ一Chinese m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

Could he be eager for Ye Chen to come to the competition? Compared with Ye Chen's abstention, he prefers Ye Chen to be defeated on the battlefield, so that he can order his disciples to abolish Ye Chen on the battlefield, so as to relieve his hatred.

"So, I'd like to thank Sect Master Zhengyang." Yang Dingtian closed his eyes and waited for Ye Chen to arrive.

Due to the time delay, the venue was temporarily silent.

One minute and one second passed, a quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, three quarters of an hour....

But Ye Chen still didn't show up, and even Zhuge Yu's seat was empty.

"I'm just wondering, how did this kid get up there." In the midst of nothingness, Donghuang Taixin raised his head and looked at the 100,000-zhang void, "Flying so high, aren't you afraid of falling to your death?"

"Of course he can't fly up to the Yuanjing alone." Fu Ya was also looking up, as if he could see Ye Chen who was squatting on the 100,000-meter-high void through layers of clouds and mist, " It must have been brought to him by Zhuge Yu, but what about the people of Zhuge Yu? What does it mean to throw a person's Yuanjing there!"

"Why don't I take him down!" Xuan Chen raised his head and said.

"No need." Donghuang said carelessly and withdrew his gaze.

At this moment, in the void of 100,000 meters, Ye Chen is still squatting there, looking eagerly in one direction, that direction is the direction Zhuge Yu left,

He waited all night and never saw that fellow come back.

"Your grandma's, you won't forget it for Lao Tzu!" Ye Chen cursed all over, wondering if the old man Zhuge had already left, because he was so happy that he forgot about him.

However, this night, Ye Chen changed a lot.

The most important thing is that his soul has been integrated into the power of the primordial spirit, and the whole soul is covered with a faint white light, giving him an unprecedented sense of security.

Although there is only a trace of Primordial Spirit's power, his soul has been sublimated qualitatively, mainly the feeling of heaven and earth. He clearly feels that he sometimes has a very strange feeling, that is, his body is integrated into heaven and earth.

Moreover, it seems that there is nothing, and he can also capture a mysterious, mysterious and extremely powerful force. The force is as heavy as a mountain, as vast as the sea, as vast as the sky, and as vast as the starry sky.

He understands that this is the power of heaven and earth in Chu Linger's mouth, but he has never really grasped this mysterious and powerful power.

"Now the three great competitions have begun!" Although a trace of Yuanshen's power was integrated, Ye Chen still rubbed his brows fiercely, "What a nonsense mother, what else do I want to do with Ji Ningshuang? If it is a fluke win Yes, but there is a reward from the five-pattern elixir."

"Nima, Zhuge Yu, you kill a thousand knives."

"You idiot..."

"Why do I listen to people scold me." Just as Ye Chen was about to scold, a figure appeared beside him.

"You still know to come back." Ye Chen stood up abruptly, looking at the old man Zhuge with a dark face.

"No way, that thing ran so fast, I chased him all night." The old man Zhuge spread his hands, but he was still in a good mood. Judging by his posture, he had already obtained the power of the primordial spirit, otherwise he would have just appeared. For a moment, he grinned and cursed and jumped three feet high.

"Hurry up, take me down." Ye Chen cursed.

"What's the hurry, anyway, you can't catch up, even if you catch up, you can't beat them." Although Zhuge Yu said, he still grabbed Ye Chen with one hand, and then swooped down like a rainbow.

The venue below was still silent and tedious waiting. Many people had already fallen asleep with their chins held. If you don’t come, let’s start if you don’t come! If you wait like this, when will you wait?”

"Let's start! He's here and it won't change anything."

"It's been two hours, and it's coming early."

There were impatient voices from all over the place, and Cheng Kun couldn't help but open his eyes. Seeing that Ye Chen had not returned, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart. staged.

During the discussion, Cheng Kun glanced at Wu Changqing.

Wu Changqing understood and went to the battle stage again. First, he glanced at Yang Dingtian and the others playfully, and then said, "It's not that my Zhengyang Sect didn't give Hengyue a chance, and you all saw it. It's Ye Chen who is afraid of losing. No wonder I am Zhengyang Sect, I..."

"Wait, wait." Wu Changqing was interrupted before he finished speaking, and the voice came from above.

Huh?

Hearing the words coming from above, everyone couldn't help but look up.

Only then did I find that two black shadows quickly crossed the void, and they kept getting bigger in the eyes of everyone. Looking closely, it was Ye Chen and the old man Zhuge.

"Why... Why did you come down from above?" There were stunned voices at the scene.

"You don't know this, the two of you are going to see the stars again!"

"You don't have to fly so high to see the stars! You don't even feel the breath, at least in the 30,000-zhang void, or even higher."