Chapter 1137

No wonder the Holy Lord of Wanzong Holy Land sent the treasure chest to this valley on his deathbed. It turns out that such important information is stored inside the treasure chest!

"What is this treasure map?"

Qing Yuan Gu Sheng couldn't help asking.

"A treasure map recording the coordinates of the immortal holy spring." Ye Feng said, "unfortunately, only one third."

"What?!"

The ancient saints of the Qing Yuan Dynasty and the scorching sun were stunned.

They entered the Tianlan immortal realm in order to find the holy spring of immortals, but unexpectedly, they were besieged and separated by the local fairyland and had no time to find it.

After escaping into Tianlan forbidden area, the five ancient saints in the scorching sun were also besieged and separated, and their whereabouts were unknown.

No one knows where the Holy Lord of ten thousand holy places hid in the Tianlan forbidden area for thousands of years after his separation, nor why he got the treasure map.

A whoosh.

Ye Feng catches the Fanjin plaque, deduces it according to the information of this object, and then looks into the distance.

"This object is called Fanjin plaque. It should have been found in Luan Tiancheng. The Holy Lord of Wanzong holy land was killed by the strong man of Luan Tiancheng after he got it."

Ye Feng explained.

"So these two things may be related." The scorching sun said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Ye Feng nodded.

"What should we do next? There is only one third of the Fan Jin plaque, and we can't determine the coordinates of the immortal holy spring. Why don't we continue to look for elder Wu Jian and Miaoyin ancient sage?"

Qing Yuan Gu Sheng suggested.

"That's what I mean." Ye Feng nodded.

"Are you leaving?" Meng Yuan, the head of the Meng family, asked.

"Yes." Ye Feng nodded.

Meng Yuan hesitated and said, "Congratulations, elder!"

"Don't send it." Ye Feng waved his hand, which stunned all the people present.

"The Meng family has made great contributions to protecting the relics of the Holy Lord of the ten thousand holy places. You continue to stay in the Tianlan forbidden area, and you will be slapped by the strong one one day. Therefore, our leader decided to take you away."

Ye Feng smiled and said.

"Ah?" Meng Yuan was stunned at first, and then there was a burst of ecstasy.

In his opinion, being able to follow Ye Feng and other strong people in Wonderland will make the Meng family brilliant again.

In half an hour.

In the sky.

With a wave of Ye Feng's big sleeve, the force of space fell and dug away the whole mountain range extending for more than a thousand miles below. He didn't enter the ethereal world and put it in at any corner.

The ethereal world has strong aura and no danger.

Here, the people of mengjiabao will gradually grow and become the aborigines of the ethereal world, which can also play a certain role in increasing the ethereal world.

"Let's go!"

Ye Feng waved and flew to the nearest coordinate point according to the guidance of the positioning holy order.

More than 100000 miles away.

In a dilapidated valley.

Ye Feng, fox imperial concubine, Qingyuan ancient sage and scorching sun ancient sage looked at an ancient village below and saw a huge willow at the head of the village.

Under the tree sat a dying old man.

The man broke his left leg and his right eye was blind. The sea of Qi was broken. He knew that there was a terrible road injury in the sea. He held a earthen pot in his left hand and a rusty broken sword in his right hand as a crutch.

That look, how miserable, how miserable.

The crowd immediately fell down.

"Wu jiandaoyou!"

"You... How did you become like this?"

The ancient saints of the Qing Dynasty and the scorching sun all clenched their fists and let their fingers sink deeply into their palms, but they didn't feel it.

The old man raised his head and showed his scarred face. He looked at the Qing Yuan ancient saint and the scorching sun ancient saint with one eye. The corners of his mouth began to twitch. Then he knelt on the ground and cried.

"You're here at last!"

Crying, elder Wu Jian no longer had a voice, but cried out. The whole person seemed to have experienced great psychological and physical trauma.

An hour later.

The edge of the ancient village.

In a shabby brown wooden house.

The crowd sat on the dusty wooden stool and surrounded the supreme elder Wu Jian in the holy land of wanjian.

"Alas!"

Elder Wu Jian held a earthen pot and a broken sword. His only remaining eye was full of sad memories and sighs.

"Elder Wu Jian, what happened?"

Qing Yuan Gu Sheng put his hand on elder Wu Jian's shoulder and stared at the earthen pot he was holding, as if he thought of something. His eyes couldn't help showing deep concern.

Ye Feng sat on the wooden stool.

He could see that elder Wu Jian's accomplishments were lost, and the spirit was injured by the Tao and became a useless man.

Of course, it's not impossible to save.

"Let's heal first!" Ye Feng said, "your accomplishments should also be restored."

"Is that all right?"

Both the scorching sun ancient sage and the Qing Yuan ancient sage were surprised.

Even the grief stricken elder Wu Jian raised his head and looked at Ye Feng in surprise, feeling incredible.

"Of course." Ye Fengdao.

He pinched the Jue with both hands and urged the heavenly divine power heart of life to condense the vigorous source of life at his fingertips and point it in the center of elder Wu Jian's eyebrows.

But that's not enough!

Ye Feng continued to pinch the formula and performed the heart of life three times in succession, pouring the vigorous source of life into elder Wu Jian's body, which made him undergo drastic changes.

First, his face became ruddy.

Then, the right eye, which was dug out, flickered and grew again, and the broken left leg grew again.

The broken sea of air is reborn.

Even the exhausted knowledge of the sea, there is also a strong outbreak of divine knowledge, which quickly recovers to its peak.

In a moment.

Elder Wu Jian stood up. Except that his clothes were broken, there was no injury on his appearance.

"Almost."

Ye Feng whispered.

He pinched the Jue with one hand, displayed the divine power of heaven, the hand of Wanhua, gathered a large amount of practical power, and patted elder Wu Jian's eyebrows to restore his cultivation.

Since then, elder Wu Jian has completely recovered.

The breath of holiness slowly enveloped around.

"This... This!"

"It's amazing!"

The ancient saints of the Qing Yuan Dynasty and the scorching sun were stunned.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?" Elder Wu Jian was also shocked and looked at himself, as if in a dream.

"Now, can you tell me what you've experienced over the years?" Ye Feng asked.

Elder Wu Jian calmed down, sat on the stool, clenched his fists and clenched his teeth.

A long time later.

"After I was separated from you, I was chased and killed by three immortals, but because of my strong combat power, although I only entered the holy peak at that time, I also killed the three."

Elder Wu Jian began to narrate his experience.

"After killing the three immortals, I got a lot of elixirs and miraculous drugs and hid deep underground for 3000 years."

"In the past three thousand years, I have created a holy level to collect Qi and magic power, and dressed myself like a fairy."

"Then, relying on all the wealth of the three immortals and my own pills, I succeeded in breaking through the revelation."

"In the future, I have been looking for you in Tianlan forbidden area. I also know that the scorching sun ancient saint is trapped in Tianxian palace and the Qingyuan ancient saint is trapped in magic fairy castle."

"I want to save you, but my strength is not enough."

"As for the Holy Lord of ten thousand holy places and the ancient sage of Miaoyin, they have not activated the positioning holy order. They don't know where it is."

"I continued to practice hard. After thousands of years, I finally broke through the peak of holiness and felt that my strength was almost the same."

"Then I continued to go out looking."

"At this moment, I came across Miaoyin Gu Sheng!"

"Her accomplishments have reached the holy land of heaven."

"After we met, we discussed the way to leave together. At the same time, we also found the Holy Lord of ten thousand holy places."

"But just then, disaster came."

"A peak fairy fell in love with Miaoyin Gu Sheng and wanted to marry her by force, but you all know that she was full of pride. Naturally, she disagreed and a war broke out immediately."

"Although our magic power of restraining breath is very subtle, it is inevitable to be exposed in the end."

"In this way, we were besieged."

"The holy master of Wanzong holy land was chased and killed. He disappeared. Miaoyin Gu Sheng and I fled in other directions."

"Unfortunately, I still can't hide."

"That's about it."

Speaking of this, elder Wu Jian's eyes were filled with sadness, and the old body kept shaking.

"So, even you don't know where the ancient sage of Miaoyin is now?" Ye Feng picked his eyebrows and was quite curious.

"The positioning of Miaoyin ancient sage seems to be near here, not far away." The scorching sun Gu Sheng interrupted and pointed to his positioning ancient order.

"She's here." Elder Wu Jian spoke slowly. His voice was full of sadness and picked up the earthen pot in his hand.

The crowd looked over and their pupils shrank.

earthen jar?

Urn?!

Thinking of this term, Ye Feng, Qing Yuan ancient sage, scorching sun ancient sage and others were stunned.

"Yes, she fell."

Elder Wu Jian couldn't help crying.