Chapter 2998

Monk Yongjian is such a thief. He's really my son's money giver! It was not only monk Yongjian who searched Ye Lingfeng and found out the ancient scroll. After glancing at the words on the scroll, the corners of his eyes were beating, and he felt the same in his heart.

"Jue of all characters, this ancient scroll is Jue of all characters. Young ye, your old friend really gave you a big gift!"

Not only Ye Lingfeng, but also Qiaohun was shocked when he glanced at the words on the ancient scroll.

No matter Ye Lingfeng or it, it never occurred to him that what monk Yongjian got was one of the nine kinds of Chinese characters, which was famous for the technique of controlling the mind. After he had completed his cultivation, he had no equal in controlling the sage, and even the great sage was like a plaything in the palm of his hand.

In the past, when ye Lingfeng got half of the Rhymes from Yang Tianshu, he was thinking about when he could gather up the nine rhymes. But unfortunately, the Jue of all characters, the Jue of Liezi and the Jue of QIANZI are mysterious and have long been lost. Who would have thought that today, it was found in monk Yongjian. Moreover, this Jue is different from the Zhezi Jue obtained from Yang Tianshu. This Jue is complete.

Although shocked, it also explains why monk Yongjian had this kind of cultivation today.

After all, the Jue of all characters is extraordinary, and the skill of divine thinking is powerful and unpredictable. With this skill, it's not surprising that he can achieve today's success.

"It's good. I'll take it!" With a smile, ye Lingfeng put the ancient scroll in the storage ring. Junzijue is one of the nine kinds of zijue. Naturally, it's not missed. What's more, it's got from monk Yongjian. Even the equivalent exchange is unnecessary.

Monk Yongjian beat his chest and felt very sad. He wanted to rush out of the suppression and plunder Ye Lingfeng completely.

"Why do you come to wanchu's hometown if you don't cultivate yourself?" At this time, ye Lingfeng asked Yongjian in a deep voice.

"I didn't plan to do anything. I just came to this place to take shelter from the rain. By the way, I forged my mind with ground fire."

Yongjian and Shang shook his head like a rattle, his eyes full of remorse and said, "if I had known this was your territory, even if I had killed me, I would never have set foot here!"

This dead thief is not honest again! Although monk Yongjian said it firmly, with a look of panic, according to Ye Lingfeng's understanding of the dead thief, he saw something wrong in his eyes and thought that the goods should be concealed.

And even if ye Lingfeng thought to himself, he had a good fortune, but he felt that monk Yongjian's fortune was not under him at all. He never believed that the thief would come to wanchu's hometown for no reason. He must have smelled something.

"So it is." With the idea of teasing the thief, ye Lingfeng saw monk Yongjian and felt a touch of joy after hearing the speech. Then he said, "it's not easy for old friends to meet in other places, let alone we have a deep friendship. It happens that I plan to rebuild wanchu here these days. You can stay here and watch the ceremony. "

Rebuild everything in the old place! Hearing the speech, monk Yongjian's eyes suddenly jumped out of the corner of his eyes. Then he squeezed out a smile and said, "this place has become so deserted. What's the meaning of rebuilding the clan? Why don't you choose another place?"

What did the dead thief hide from himself! When ye Lingfeng heard this, he became cold in his eyes. He looked into monk Yongjian's eyes and said, "you are not honest again! Are you going to say it yourself or let me search for the soul? "

When it comes to the word "soul searching", ye Lingfeng's voice is filled with a cold, ghostly smell.

The cold forest made monk Yongjian shiver, but he still took the only chance and said, "what are you talking about, ye Daoyou? You've emptied all my things. Fortunately, I'm not honest? "

"Soul searching!" Ye Lingfeng is too lazy to grind his teeth with monk Yongjian again. His eyes are cold and his mind is like a knife. He goes into the deepest part of monk Yongjian's sea of knowledge and knows all his memories.

"You You... " All the secrets are like a bare ass doll, which is fully understood by Ye Lingfeng. Monk Yongjian's whole body is shaking like chaff. He thought that his mind was extremely strong in practicing the Jue of all characters. Even if ye Lingfeng was powerful, he would not be able to succeed in soul searching. Unexpectedly, he didn't even have the strength to resist.

"Thief bald, do you still want to hide it now?" With a cold smile, ye Lingfeng grabs the purple golden crown and puts it on his head. When the purple golden crown touches the top of his head, ye Lingfeng suddenly feels that his eyebrow is like a third eye.

The world in front of him became different in an instant. In the past, what he saw were mountains and rivers, but now, what he saw are colorful patterns. Moreover, these patterns can't be perceived by his current array Avenue. Because these patterns are not artificially arranged, but naturally created.

Whether it's the ups and downs of mountains or the gushing of ground fire, it's actually the combination of various patterns.

What attracts Ye Lingfeng's attention is that the spot where the eye of fire is located is the place where thousands of natural patterns converge in wanchu's hometown. All the patterns converge to form a point.

That feeling, just like everything in wanchu, is derived from this.At that point, according to Ye Lingfeng's judgment of the location of wanchu's hometown, this location is the place where rosefinch was born in the past. It was the arrow that tore open the void and took the rosefinch away.

"Who left this purple gold crown? It has such a strange power that is hard to figure out. It's mysterious to shine through the array pattern!" In front of the scene, ye Lingfeng was startled. He has seen a lot of magic weapons, and has Naihe bridge, reincarnation sword and God tripod, but as far as he feels, the purple gold crown is not inferior to them.

"Golden fairy crown!" With the help of Ye Lingfeng's eyes, after seeing the magnificent scene, the bridge soul suddenly said, "I know. This crown was left by an immortal who was called Jinxian in the past. According to legend, Jinxian became an immortal by the divine array. The magic weapon he became famous for was the golden crown on his head. This crown should be the crown left by Jinxian!"

Golden crown! The crown of the immortal! Ye Lingfeng trembles. Although he feels that the golden fairy crown is extraordinary and its origin must be very mysterious, the truth that the bridge soul tells us that the crown is left by the immortal is still unexpected to him.

What is immortal? It is the supreme existence among monks. Only the gods of Pan clan can match it! Any magic weapon left behind by such existence is a treasure of immortals, which can't be obtained by people without great fortune.