Chapter 98 Meeting Ancestor Cangxuan
Gulu!
Many people swallowed their saliva and secretly thought that Mu Chen was really a ruthless person. He actually killed Ye Ming here without saying a word. He was so decisive.
The corners of Yaoyao's lips raised slightly, revealing a touching smile. She knew that Mu Chen was venting her anger, and she was a little regretful that she couldn't do it herself, but it wasn't bad.
Not far away, Wu Huang wiped his face expressionlessly. That was the blood splashed by Ye Ming. The death of this so-called "ally" would not bring any emotional fluctuations to him.
"Wu Huang, it's a pity that someone has already dealt with you, otherwise Mu would have killed you too." Mu Chen turned to look at Wu Huang and said calmly.
"Who? The Zhou family's waste dragon, or that woman?" Wu Huang said lightly, with great contempt. Even if Mu Chen takes action against him, he is not afraid now. This is his honeyed self-confidence.
"It's me, Wu Huang. After enjoying the things you took from me for so long, it's time to return them." Zhou Yuan's eyes were sharp and he looked at Wu Huang with murderous intent.
"Haha, you really don't know yourself. Holy Dragon Luck, you are not qualified to have such a thing." Wu Huang sneered and looked at Zhou Yuan with disdain.
In his opinion, Zhou Yuan is just a container that carries the destiny. The past ten years have proven that he is the true owner of the Holy Dragon's destiny.
"Whether you are qualified or not will only be known after a fight. This time, it's time to settle it." Zhou Yuan said calmly.
Between the two of them, it was a needle-point confrontation at the moment, and the murderous intent emanating from them made the surrounding air drop a few degrees.
Buzz!
Suddenly, a beam of light fell from the sky and enveloped Mu Chen's body. The next second, no one could react, and Mu Chen disappeared directly in front of their eyes.
Yaoyao's eyes changed, and she became cold instantly. She raised her head and looked at the sky. If something happened to Mu Chen, there would be no need for this sacred place to exist.
In Yaoyao's eyes, after being together for so long, Mu Chen is at least half a family member.
"Where's Mu Chen? Could it be that he was expelled because he killed people here and broke the rules?"
Zhou Yuan said doubtfully. Zuoqiu Qingyu and others also agreed with Zhou Yuan's statement. After all, whoever would kill here would basically target the Holy Tower, and they would keep a low profile here.
Even enemies like Wu Huang and Zhou Yuan only exchanged words and did not fight to challenge the laws of the Holy Land.
"It should be fine. At most, we have lost the final qualification for the competition." Zuoqiu Qingyu also felt sorry for Mu Chen. If he were here, he should be able to obtain the greatest fortune in the end.
On the other side, Muchen appeared on a gravel path, surrounded by faint clouds and mist, and in front of him, there was a very ancient stone pavilion.
"Did I clear the level directly?" Mu Chen muttered.
Normally, only the final winner can come here and have the opportunity to be baptized with the holy blood. I didn't expect that he would also receive this kind of treatment.
"Hoo!"
With a wave of his sleeves, the dust on the stone chair was swept away. No one else should have been here. Mu Chen sat directly on the stone chair. Yaoyao should also come, so wait for her.
He took out a bottle of fine wine from the Qiankun bag, sipped it, and admired the beautiful scenery of the mountains. The green trees were swaying in the wind, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the sound of the clear spring flowing was like the collision of jade, playing the sound of nature. sound.
In this place far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, the soul seems to be at peace.
Just sigh, the years are quiet...
...Not long after, Yaoyao appeared on the path below, rubbing her dizzy head, and suddenly noticed Mu Chen in the stone pavilion, her expression paused.
"It turns out you got here first. Just be fine."
Yaoyao straightened her clothes and sat on another stone chair. Her green hair was fluttering in the wind. She stretched out her slender hands, picked up the empty glass on the table with familiarity, and poured herself a glass of wine. She knew that Mu Chen was giving it to her. prepared.
"Yaoyao, how did you get here? Were you also transported here by the light beam?"
After he came here, he knew that it was Cangxuan Ancestor who took action, so he did not worry about safety issues. After all, he had nothing to do with the Holy Clan and was not from the Holy Palace.
And we will also fight against the Saints in the future, so we are all our own.
"When I was climbing that holy ladder, I was washed down by the green torrent, and then I recovered and appeared here."
"It seems that some people don't want us to fight with them, or think that our participation is unnecessary."
It was nothing to Yaoyao. She had no interest in the greatest creation in the Holy Relics Land. She could have waited outside and entered the Holy Relics Land just because she was bored.
"That's true. Then let's go up and see what's going on with both of us, instead of just expelling us from the Holy Relics Land." Mu Chen stood up and patted his butt.
Yaoyao nodded gently and drank the wine in one gulp.
The two of them strolled through the mountain forest, passing through gravel paths, and came to a mist-shrouded cliff, where a huge green pine grew. A figure stood beside a white jade-like stone seat, with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance.
"Is it finally here?"
The figure turned around and saw that his skin was like jade, as delicate as a baby's. Although his face looked like that of a young man, his pupils were extremely weathered and filled with an ancient charm.
This is a genuine antique, and its identity is ready to be revealed: the fallen saint.
When his eyes met, except for the sacred marks, the ancestral symbols and ancestral stones were hidden, as if he felt that this person was in great danger.
"I have met Saint Cangxuan." Mu Chen said neither humble nor arrogantly. Although it is still far away now, he is confident that he can reach Saint Cangxuan.
"Well, that's right. The ambition is not small. It may exceed what I did when I was young." Cangxuan Patriarch's gentle voice sounded, obviously seeing Mu Chen's current state.
He guessed Mu Chen's plan to pursue the ultimate goal. When he was young, he had not reached that level. Mainly because of Cang Xuantian's situation at that time, it was too late to pursue perfection.
However, even if he has not reached the ultimate perfection, each of his realms has reached a foundation that is beyond the reach of most people.
"Finally, I see you. Where is that guy Cang Yuan? Why isn't he by your side?"
Ancestor Cangxuan looked at Yaoyao with a look of relief on his face. He naturally knew Yaoyao's identity and was involved in a lot, so Cangyuan was not with her now, which made Ancestor Cangxuan a little puzzled.
Cang Yuan knew the importance of Yaoyao and could not leave Yaoyao alone. Could something have happened?
"Master is being pursued by a mysterious enemy. We guess it is a strong man from the Saint Clan." Mu Chen said seriously.
Ancestor Cangxuan's eyes narrowed and he looked at Mu Chen meaningfully.
(End of chapter)