Qin Huan suppressed his doubts. Although there were many secrets in this world, Qin Huan thought that as long as he knew what the predecessor of the three thousand heaven was, everything could be solved.
The golden ox must know about the predecessor of three thousand Tao days. Unfortunately, the guy kept silent, which made Qin Huan helpless. Qin Huan pondered for a moment and asked, "Ye Kong, do you know about the predecessor of three thousand Tao days?"
"Predecessors? I've heard of them, but most of them are rumors, which can't be true." old ye kongcang said.
"How do you know the heaven world?" Qin Huan wondered.
"At the beginning, when all things were revived, it was said that those monks who did not belong to the three thousand heaven came from the heaven world." Ye Kong's eyes twinkled with a touch of longing.
"At that time, could the three thousand Taoist monks go to the heaven world?" Qin Huan suddenly thought of something. If the three thousand Taoist monks had gone to the heaven world, would it mean that all their former friends had gone to the heaven world?
"It should be OK, but few people can go." Ye Kong said.
"Well, how much do you know about here?" Qin Huan scanned the endless bones around him.
"Not much." Ye Kong answered calmly.
Qin Huan nodded without further inquiry and said, "you can meditate and recover your strength as much as possible. We are ready to leave here."
Ye Kong didn't answer and closed his eyes directly.
A month later.
Qin Huan stood outside the ruins and almost died. Looking around, he asked calmly, "Ye Kong, how much have you recovered?"
"Less than ten percent!" Ye Kong said through the vicissitudes of life. His body was a little hunchbacked and bent slightly, and the scar on his right eye was ferocious, looking like an old servant.
Who could have thought that the one eyed old man was the holy sword of the Heavenly Sword sect?
"Less than ten percent?" Qin Huan was stunned. He didn't expect Ye Kong to be hurt so badly. He thought for a moment and said, "what was your cultivation achievement?"
"It should be the sixth realm of the purple mansion!" a different color and ferocity appeared on Ye Kong's face.
"The sixth realm of the purple mansion?" Qin Huan was stunned. Could there be several small realms in each of the six big realms of the holy realm???
Qin Huan did not immediately ask about the holy land, but said, "your breath should contain the breath of the holy land?"
"Yes," replied Ye Kong.
"That's good. Go to a place with me." Qin Huan nodded slightly, and a slight, undetectable sharp light brushed in his eyes.
The place he said is the Jidao saint!
If he hadn't met Ye Kong, Qin Huan might have endured it until he was in trouble one day. But now, with Ye Kong, Qin Huan was not afraid of others?
Although Ye Kong's strength has not been restored, once Ye Kong's holy land breath comes out, how many people dare to be presumptuous in this world without holy land?
Of course, Qin Huan didn't expect to kill Wu lie this time, but at least he could scare him half to death and charge some interest first!
"By the way, are you the holy sword of the Heavenly Sword sect?" Qin Huan asked as he flew towards the Jidao sect.
Ye Kong slowly raised his head, looked at the front with turbid eyes and said indifferently, "have you seen the holy sword robbed?"
Qin Huan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced away at the scar in the center of Ye Kong's eyebrows. He still remembered that there was a sword mark in the center of Ye Kong's eyebrows in the past. It seems that his holy sword was taken away because of the sword mark in the center of his eyebrows.
"Who is that man? Your cultivation should have been very high. No one should be able to take the holy sword from you?" Qin Huan asked.
Ye Kong's turbid left eye twinkled sharply and said, "people of the world of the heavens!"
Qin Huan nodded. No wonder Ye Kong asked whether he was from the heaven world. I'm afraid if he answered, ye Kong would never surrender, because Qin Huan could hear his hatred for the people in the heaven world, although it was well covered up.
"If you can, one day we go to the heaven world, I'll help you get it back! It's the compensation for the contract you signed with me." Qin Huan said seriously. This sentence is sincere and intended to eliminate the estrangement with Ye Kong.
Ye Kong looked at Qin Huan and said, "thank you. I'll take it back myself!"
half a month later.
Qin Huan took Ye Kong to Jidao Shengzong.
Because Liu Yuanlong was killed and Wu Feilong's arms were destroyed, Qin Huan's fame had long been spread in the Jidao holy sect.
Moreover, some time ago, Wu lie and all the members of the Wu family left the Jidao holy sect, which caused a great shock. It is said that Wu lie left because of Qin Huan.
Although the vast majority of disciples do not believe it, others are convinced that it will not come out of nowhere.
Therefore, Qin Huan's reputation was very high in the sect. No one stopped him from entering the sect, and no one dared to ask Ye Kong's identity.
Walking on the road of Jidao Shengzong, Qin Huan frowned. He had heard many disciples talking about Wu lie.
"Gone?" Qin Huan's face was stiff. He came back this time mainly to get some interest, but he didn't want Wu lie to run away!
"It's because of the holy mountain and ancestral land?" Qin Huan's eyes narrowed slightly. He guessed that it was probably because of the thirteen pseudo Saint strongmen who died under the mouth of the three color giant tiger.
Qin Huan was less interested when he learned that Wu lie had left with the Wu family. After thinking for a while, Qin Huan said, "what do you need to recover? I'll try to get it."
"No, my injury comes from burying tiancone. Others can recover slowly." Ye Kong said indifferently. He seemed to be thinking about something along the way.
Qin Huan didn't say much. He took out the pan long jade plate while walking, and found that there was no reply on it. Then Qin Huan went to the library of Jidao Shengzong and looked for something about counting the pulse of heaven.
But I didn't get any clues, so I had to give up.
Then Qin Huan took out the notes of Wang Tiangang and Xu Lansheng and tried to contact them and ask them if they had heard of them.
While waiting, Qin Huan was not idle, but asked about Xiang Kui's place of residence.
Although Xiang Kui died and the mysterious man in his body also died, Qin Huan vaguely felt that things were not as simple as that. Moreover, the mysterious man definitely had a back hand. Therefore, Qin Huan wanted to come to Kui's place to see if he could find something.
In a quarter of an hour.
Qin Huan came to the courtyard where Xiang Kui lived. His divine knowledge spread and searched carefully for any corner of Xiang Kui's living house, but he didn't get anything.
"Am I thinking too much?" Qin Huan frowned. His divine sense searched the yard again.
A moment later, Qin Huan came to a big tree in the courtyard. With a wave of his right hand, the soil splashed, revealing a bronze box at the root of the tree.
Qin Huan pondered a little. His divine sense wrapped the bronze box. The bronze box slowly rose into the air. Looking at the box in front of him, Qin Huan looked thoughtful. After a long time, a sneer appeared on his face. Instead of opening the bronze box, he threw it into the naxu ring.
If you guess correctly, there must be something fishy in this box!