In those years, ye Chen showed no less talent than ye Huang, and repeatedly obtained adventures and made rapid progress in cultivation.

When he was young, he got the inheritance of an ancient strong man who was proficient in array and condensed his understanding of array into a divine crystal.

Once this divine crystal was refined, all array knowledge contained in it poured into Ye Chen's sea of knowledge, allowing him to directly control infinite array knowledge.

That year, ye Chen and other 12 geniuses were called the twelve new stars of the void world. They secretly accepted the task of Zhenyi and wanted to sneak into the road to heaven.

However, because someone sold information to a different race and was ambushed by a different race, 80% of the strong people guarding the twelve fell, and even ten of the twelve new stars fell.

The remaining strong men fought to the death and finally sent the remaining two young talents into the road to heaven, while the remaining strong men finally escaped only one person.

And the old man in front of him is the only one left.

"It was so miserable!" even Zhao Yuande couldn't help but be moved.

"Hey!" sighed the old man with white hair and beard, "what happened in those years... Made me lose 31 heavenly lords directly in the void world, half of them are the strong ones on the ninth small step. This loss almost made us suppressed by foreign races in ten thousand years, and almost rushed into our void world several times!"

"Who betrayed the intelligence?" Zhao Yuande also couldn't help feeling a deep hatred for this life.

"I don't know! I haven't found it up to now..." the old man with white hair and beard showed a sad face. "Now this man is still lurking among us, making us uneasy and unable to sleep!"

"How many people knew about this thing in those years? If you check it one by one, you won't know." Zhao Yuande didn't understand, "do you want to let this person go unpunished all the time?"

"Hey! In fact, not many people know, only the three palaces and the top of our family alliance!" the white haired old man shook his head. "It wasn't that he didn't check, but he didn't have a clue at all. He hasn't made any progress for tens of thousands of years... He can only give up!"

"What relatives do ye Chen have now? Such as children and wives..." Zhao Yuande continued to ask.

"No... in those days, he devoted himself to cultivation and didn't have time to take care of these things, so he didn't leave any children!" the old man shook his head helplessly. "If there are relatives, it's the old man!"

"Forget the elder!" Zhao Yuande nodded. "That's good. With the elder you... It's easy to do!"

"Little friend, I haven't asked your name yet!" the white haired old man looked at Zhao Yuande and looked forward to it.

"I... ha ha! It's just a split!" Zhao Yuande said with a faint smile.

"Separation?" hearing Zhao Yuande's words, the old man with white hair and beard almost jumped up from the ground in shock. "You... Impossible... I can feel your blood boiling and deep cultivation... It can't be separation! How can there be such a separation method!"

"Master, don't be excited!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand and said with a smile, "my method of separation is to use the Qi and Sanqing of Bajing palace to break a separation into the real flesh..."

Zhao Yuande doesn't hide how to form a separation. In fact, even the real Zhao Liu here, the old man won't find that he is a separation. This is the magic of Qi and Sanqing.

"It turned out to be a gasification Sanqing... You... Is your body Zhao Yuande!" the white haired old man suddenly widened his eyes, looked at Zhao Yuande strangely, his eyes showed a strange color, and his voice trembled, "no... it's impossible! Zhao Yuande has entered the road to heaven, how can you..."

"There is a mysterious connection between me and noumenon, which can be communicated under special conditions," Zhao Yuande said, "A few days ago, I got a message from the noumenon. The fourth star domain of the road to heaven, the golden star domain, was occupied by other races, and human beings were forced to enter the underground to survive. My noumenon wanted to lead the remaining human practitioners out of the stars and into the golden star, but it was blocked by a magical array!"

"The alien is not proficient in the array at all. They can't build a large array. My ontology suspects that a cultivator proficient in the array was captured by the alien, and this person should be ye Chen after our verification!"

"What... It... It's impossible!" the white haired old man looked incredible and angry. "It's absolutely impossible. Chen'er can't do such a thing. You must be mistaken! His mother was killed by an alien in front of him. He hated the alien to the bone. Even if he died, he wouldn't do it!"

"Master, don't be excited!" Zhao Yuande can understand each other's mood. If it's himself, he doesn't want this to happen. "We just doubt whether we need the help of our predecessors, and even ye Chen must have his difficulties... If my friends and relatives are captured by an alien, if it's me, I can't refuse the order of an alien!"

"Yes! Yes! It's probably so... That's it!" the white haired old man heard Zhao Yuande's words and seemed to grasp a life-saving straw. He seemed to think of something at once and suddenly said, "I remember that there was another woman who rushed into the road to heaven with chen'er. That woman was a genius of Zhanxian palace, called Huo Qingyu. They were also childhood sweethearts. Huo Qingyu loved chen'er deeply. Maybe they were on the road to heaven..."

"Huo Qingyu!" Zhao Yuande's eyes brightened. It would be easier to find Huo Qingyu's relatives and get her blood breath.

"Elder, can you give me a drop of blood essence? I can also pass the blood breath to the body. If the expectation is true, let him find the place to imprison Ye Chen." Zhao Yuande looked at the old man with white hair and beard.

"OK! There's no problem with this." without hesitation, the old man forced a drop of golden blood essence from his fingertips.

"Master! If I have news, I will ask the people of Xinghe sect to send a letter to the master." Zhao Yuande collected the blood essence and got up to leave, "I have to go to Zhanxian palace to find Huo Qingyu's information, so I won't disturb the master!"

"This Futon is for you. Please don't dislike it." the old man with white hair and beard handed the futon to Zhao Yuande, with a wry smile in his eyes.

"Then you're welcome!" Zhao Yuande nodded, put away the futon, and disappeared into the secret room.

"Ah!" the old man's eyes showed a dark color.

"Let's go!" Zhao Yuande appeared in front of tuntian and nodded slightly to him.