C511 Girls

Time quickly passed, and in the blink of an eye, a year had already passed since the battle between the Stone Forest Sacred Grounds.

On this day, Ye Daoxuan bid farewell to his family and friends. After leaving the Realm of the Gods, he directly used the power of his true essence to tear apart the void. Through the spatial passageway, he instantly traveled thousands of miles, returning from the Holy Spirit Continent to the long separated Immortal Yuan Continent.

After a few years, Ye Daoxuan was surprised to find that the Immortal Yuan Continent's Eternal Empire's Twin Tower Town had undergone a huge change.

The area of the town had increased by several times, and the population had also increased by several times. Originally, there were only a few lesser celestial warriors in the town, but now, there were many Greater celestial warriors in the town.

In addition, there were also several trading markets for cultivation resources. People came every day to take pictures, and it was bustling with noise and excitement.

Especially around the Chaotic Two Pagodas that no one cared about in the past, there were actually many more martial artists around them. Whether it was day or night, these martial artists all sat cross-legged, looking up at the pagoda.

When Ye Daoxuan entered the Twin Towers Town, he changed his appearance and no one could recognize him. After inquiring from the people of the town, he found out that the current prosperity of the Twin Towers Town was greatly related to him.

After Ye Daoxuan's rise, all sorts of legends about him quickly became the topic of discussion for the martial artists of the Immortal Yuan Continent. Later on, someone leaked the news, saying that Ye Daoxuan's rapid rise was due to him comprehending the profound runes carved on the bodies of the twin towers of Primal Chaos. As for those runes, they were the legacies left behind by an ancient expert.

After that, the warriors from all four directions of the continent flocked here. Some of them even settled down in the Twin Towers and stayed there, facing the runes on the twin towers every day in hopes that they could become as famous experts as Ye Daoxuan.

This, in turn, caused the area of the Twin Towers to skyrocket, increasing the population, and becoming an unprecedented flourishing place of cultivation on the Immortal Yuan Continent.

When Ye Daoxuan heard these things, he couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh.

The rise of Ye Daoxuan actually started with the inheritance of the ancient evil, but the encounter in the Chaotic Twin Pagodas did bring him great benefits. Therefore, the information that was spread around was not all false, and the runes engraved on the bodies of the Chaotic Twin Pagodas were also part of the Tai Chi Sutra.

In the middle of the night, under the light of the spirit stone lamps, the number of martial artists that were sitting around the twin towers of chaos was much greater than in the daytime. Every martial artist's eyes were fixated on the runes on the tower.

The Tai Chi Sutra was profound and profound. Without extraordinary talent and water attribute bloodline martial artists, it was difficult for one to comprehend it. But to be able to achieve these two conditions was naturally rare.

Ye Daoxuan stood outside the twin towers of chaos. He wasn't in a hurry to enter the twin towers of chaos to see Hunyuan, but was instead quietly observing the martial artists around them. He hoped to find some outstanding martial artists and bring them back to the Realm of the Gods to train.

But, Ye Daoxuan was disappointed. Out of the tens of thousands of martial artists present, none of them had a special bloodline.

After all, only one special bloodline martial artist could appear among the millions of people. Even if the Immortal Yuan Continent really did have a special bloodline martial artist, the other sects would have already snatched them away to cultivate. Unless he forcibly robbed it himself.

Ye Daoxuan was just about to split a wisp of his divine sense into the Chaos Twin Towers to see Lu Yuanzi, when he suddenly turned to look at a distant street corner. His expression became excited.

An old man and a young woman slowly walked over from the corner of the street.

The young one was a girl of about seven or eight years old. The girl was made of jade, with a small mouth that was red and tender, and her eyes were large and clear. Her timid appearance was very lovable, and the first time she saw her, she couldn't help but have the urge to reach out and pinch her little pink face.

However, the old and young were all wearing thin clothes with patches on their clothes. The midnight cold wind was a small matter for those warriors, but they were shivering. It was obvious that their clothes were insufficient to resist the cold.

When the old woman saw the thousands of warriors sitting cross-legged around the twin towers, her expression became very excited, while the young girl became incomparably nervous. Her hands tightly gripped the corners of the old woman's clothes, and her big, black eyes were already covered with a layer of mist, as if she was about to cry.

"Grandmother, Grandmother, Little Fu, don't look for Master!" Fu'er, don't cultivate! "I want to be with Grandmother!"

The girl kept repeating the same words, as if she was afraid that her grandmother wouldn't want her. Her big eyes were blinking, and tears were finally flowing down her cheeks. Her pitiful appearance made people feel even more pity for her.

The old woman stroked the head of the girl named Fu'er and sighed, "Fu'er, Grandma is old. She won't live for many more years. Your parents are no longer here. If Grandmother were to go, you will be the only one left in this world. Grandmother won't be able to rest easy! "

As she spoke to here, her murky eyes also filled with tears. She said, "Grandmother wants to find a master for you before you die. You can follow your master and cultivate in the future. When you grow up, you won't be bullied.

Fu'er wiped her eyes and cried, "But Grandmother has been bringing Fu'er for a long time. Everyone said that Fu'er can't cultivate!" Grandma, I don't want to cultivate, I don't want to leave you! "

The old woman's expression froze for a moment, and then she said unwillingly: "They misjudged us! "My little sister Fu'er is the best! She will definitely become a powerful expert in the future!"

Even though she said so, her tears flowed faster and faster.

When she was four or five years old, Fu'er's parents had already passed away, and his grandmother Zhong Liying's health had gradually declined in recent years. In order to prevent his granddaughter from having no one to rely on after his death, Zhong Liying had brought Fu'er to the twin towers of primal chaos every single day for more than a year, begging some warrior to take his in as his disciple.

When those martial artists had examined her body and found that her meridians were blocked, making her unable to step foot in the martial way for the rest of her life, they had ruthlessly rejected her offer. Although Zhongli Ying said that he had misjudged her, in reality, he had believed her for more than a year, and she had been on the verge of despair.

Many of the warriors were already very familiar with them. Some of them were kind enough to advise Zhong Li Ying: "Elder, it's cold outside, take your granddaughter home quickly, be careful not to get cold! I already told you, your granddaughter is unable to cultivate, so you should just give up! "

Zhong Liying just shook his head. He used one hand to hold his walking stick and the other hand to hold his granddaughter's hand. He walked over to all the cultivators and kneeled down to beg. He just waited for them to coldly refuse.

When they arrived in front of a young martial artist who was meditating and kneeling down, the young martial artist was already angry before he even opened his mouth and shouted, "Where did these two ants come from?!"

As he spoke, he waved his left sleeve, releasing a burst of Zhen Yuan that swept Zhong Liying and Fu'er into the air before they all fell towards the empty space at the edge of the square.