Ascension, Starting From the Chaos Art of Heaven and Earth

Chapter 827 Ancient Immortal Secret and Second Generation Ancient God Blood

The purple-haired woman was the one who rushed back to the Tianxie family in the Ancient God Realm from the ‘Forbidden Ruins of the Human Realm’, Tianxie Ziyin!

"An Zhu, get up and talk." Tianxie Ziyin said calmly.

"Yes, King."

The black-robed female cultivator named 'An Zhu' stood up slowly, but still kept her fists clasped in a respectful manner.

"Ancestor Taisheng, is he okay?"

Tianxie Ziyin's voice was soft and gentle, and it was rare that there was no hint of coldness.

An Zhu immediately replied: "The Taisheng Ancestor is still in self-sealing. King, do you think you should..."

Tianxie Ziyin turned around and waved her hand to interrupt ‘An Zhu’:

"There is no need to alarm his old man. I have found the most 'suitable' person. This time, whether the fate of our Tianxie family can be changed depends on my desperate 'gamble'."

When Tianxie Ziyin said this, she felt an inexplicable feeling of 'guilt' in her heart. Then she reached out and touched her heart, feeling a slight pain there.

After a moment of silence, she suddenly asked: "An Zhu, where are Qing Luo and Lu Wan now? Why didn't I sense their auras?"

An Zhu suddenly trembled slightly and said with some fear:

"Reporting to the king, Qingluo and Luwan suddenly disappeared not long ago and their whereabouts are unknown."

"What? Missing?"

Tianxie Ziyin's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the air around him couldn't help but feel cold as well.

The black-robed woman ‘An Zhu’ subconsciously took a step back, but still maintained a respectful posture with her hands clasped in fists.

"Yes, King. About a month ago, Qingluo's body suddenly disappeared mysteriously, and Luwan was also missing. Bailan and I searched all over the 'Xieyue Mountains', but we couldn't find it."

An Zhu said with some trepidation.

As if sensing An Zhu's 'fear', Ziyin said slowly:

"I don't blame you and Bai Lan. I just never thought that Qingluo could wake up so long in advance, which is beyond my expectation. As for Lu Wan...it really worries me."

Tianxie Ziyin said, with a hint of worry deep in his eyes.

She had rushed back as fast as she could, but she didn't expect that she was still a step too late.

After An Zhu heard Tianxie Ziyin's words, her heart suddenly shook. She couldn't believe that the 'Purple King' in her eyes had become so talkative.

If in the past, Qing Luo and Lu Wan disappeared, such a big event was due to An Zhu and Bai Lan's dereliction of duty, and there would be no shortage of reprimands and heavy punishments.

But this time the Purple King disappeared from the family for so long, and when he returned to the family, he seemed to have changed a bit?

An Zhu pursed her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she still didn't dare to speak.

There was another moment of silence.

Tianxie Ziyin turned around again and looked at the city-like 'family place' where the Tianxie family was, with a solemn look on her face, as if she had been thinking about something.

After a while, Tianxie Ziyin said: "I can probably guess where Qingluo went, but I don't know if Luwan is still alive. Anzhu, you and Bailan should be prepared. I'm afraid it won't be long before the ancient god Tian Those ancient gods are about to come to investigate."

"King...what's going on..."

An Zhu was a little confused. Although the Purple King had told her a little bit just now, she was still in the dark.

In the past, she would not have dared to ask, but now she blurted it out for no apparent reason.

But as soon as she said it, she immediately regretted it, and at the same time, huge fear suddenly came over her.

"Um?"

Tianxie Ziyin raised her eyebrows, seemingly displeased.

This cold 'um' sounded like a thunderbolt in An Zhu's ears, causing her body to tremble slightly.

An Zhu regretted it over and over again in her heart: "She is the Purple King, Purple King, how dare I..."

At this moment, Tianxie Ziyin sighed softly and said slowly:

"An Zhu, you know too much about some things, which is not a good thing. You and Bai Lan should prepare well according to my instructions."

An Zhu suddenly felt as if he had been granted amnesty, as if he had walked away from the gates of hell.

Tianxie Ziyin left and went straight to an extremely gloomy and mysterious place in the Tianxie family.

There is her ‘natal soul lamp’.

An Zhu looked at the disappearing figure of the 'Purple King' and was convinced once again that the Purple King had really changed!

She showed a smile, feeling indescribable joy and joy in her heart.

Because she likes this change in Purple King.

Stepping into the hall where the soul lanterns were placed, Tianxie Ziyin immediately saw his own natal soul lantern burning with a pale golden flame.

She walked closer and as soon as she stretched out her hand, an extremely old and hoarse voice sounded strangely:

"Miss, have you really thought about it? Once you take it away, there will be no turning back."

This extremely old and hoarse voice was full of endless love and seemed to contain a tactful 'admonishment'.

Tianxie Ziyin's hand paused slightly.

At this moment, an ordinary but extraordinary young man with clear eyes suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. He always had a gentle smile on her face.

Her heart tingled slightly again.

But the next moment, she still held the 'soul lamp' and injected magic power into it.

The fire of the soul lamp turned into filaments and all penetrated into her body.

In an instant, golden light bloomed from Tianxie Ziyin's body, shining brightly.

After a few breaths, the golden light converged into the body. Tianxie Ziyin turned her head towards a dark direction and whispered:

"Uncle Zhuang, thank you for protecting the Tianxie family for so many years."

With a sigh, the old hoarse voice sounded again:

"Miss, don't make yourself suffer too much. The accumulated cause and effect of the Tianxie family is too big and too complicated. People without great luck cannot change the fate of the Tianxie family."

"Uncle Zhuang, I met a person this time. He is a person with great luck. This time, the fate of my Tianxie family will definitely change." Tianxie Ziyin said firmly.

At this time, the old and hoarse voice said again: "Miss, I see that your Yuanyin is no longer there. Could it be that he you are talking about is..."

"Yes, Uncle Zhuang, he is my husband, named Yang Che!"

When Tianxie Ziyin said this, a gentle smile appeared in her eyes that she herself did not notice.

"Ah..."

The old voice sighed again.

After a moment of silence, Tianxie Ziyin said: "Uncle Zhuang, take care of yourself."

As he was about to turn around and leave, the old voice suddenly said: "Miss, wait a minute."

As the voice fell, an ancient jade slip and a small jade bottle suddenly flew towards Tianxie Ziyin.

"These... just consider them as Uncle Zhuang's gift to you."

Tian Xie Ziyin took them, and when he scanned the jade slip and the small jade bottle with his spiritual sense, he was stunned...

"This is...'Ancient Immortal Secret' and the second generation ancient god's source blood! Uncle Zhuang, you still keep this source blood?"

"Miss, since you have chosen a path of no return, what's the point of Uncle Zhuang keeping these things?"

The old voice was full of love, and then suddenly said solemnly:

"By the way, Miss, Qingluo and Luwan should have gone to the 'Ancient God Heaven'. You must be more careful."

"I know, Uncle Zhuang. Thank you. You must take care of yourself."

Tian Xie Ziyin bowed respectfully towards the darkness, and then left the gloomy hall and headed straight for a swamp.

...

Demon Domain.

Fenyang Mountain Range, Fenyan Mountain, Flame Valley.

Yang Che suddenly sneezed extremely rarely.

He touched his nose, feeling a little strange.

But he didn't think much about it, and immediately focused on breaking the mysterious restriction set on the soul of 'Tian Xie Di'.

Half a year later.

The restriction was finally broken.

Yang Che immediately searched the soul...

After a few breaths, the expression on his face suddenly froze.

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