Next, these Illusion Clan monks did not hesitate at all.

They stood up almost at the same time, looked at each other, and quickly fled.

After a while.

This vast ocean, which was once bustling with life, now only has an empty sea surface and a few wisps of lingering smoke.

Ye Yang and Queen Yama waited in the sea of ​​blood for a while, but when they didn't receive any news from Zhi Tianji, they left the sea of ​​blood.

At the time of parting, Queen Yama was not as calm as she appeared. She looked at Ye Yang and said.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I have gained a lot this time. After I return, I will go into seclusion and try to break through the realm of Yuanshen Daoist. I hope we will have the opportunity to meet again then."

Ye Yang smiled slightly, his eyes revealing encouragement and support.

"I believe that with the talent and strength of our predecessors, we will be able to successfully break through."

“I look forward to the day when we meet again.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Yang seemed to remember something, his eyes moved slightly, and his tone turned serious.
"By the way, Lady Empress, I have something to ask you. Do you know anything about the legendary emperor Ren Taxian?"

"In just a hundred years, he rose from obscurity and unified many cultivation families and sects. When he was at the peak of his career, he suddenly died..."

There are indeed many mysteries in this.

Queen Yama heard the three words "Ren Taxian".

Her originally gentle gaze suddenly became complicated, and she shook her head gently.

"Friend Ye, although I was once the emperor's favorite concubine for a period of time, I know very little about his true past."

"But one thing is certain, this person is by no means as simple as imagined."

After hearing this, Ye Yang couldn't help but be shocked.

He originally thought that as the former favorite concubine of Ren Taxian, Queen Yama should have a deep understanding of Ren Taxian, but he did not expect such an answer.

Ye Yang frowned slightly, but soon regained his composure, he thought to himself.

"So that's how it is. It seems I misunderstood. However, the other party's sudden death reveals a lot of strangeness, especially in the mausoleum of the Dayun Dynasty."

Ye Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and in a trance he thought of the terrifying figure he had seen in the imperial mausoleum of the Dayun Dynasty before.

Like a god or a demon, hiding in the city.

It's very hidden, and seems to be planning something.

Queen Yama smiled slightly, as if she saw through Ye Yang's doubts.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, it is true. When Ren Taxian forced me into the harem, it was actually more for revenge, or to show the majesty of the emperor. After all, I was at the top of the demon slayer list."

"In fact, I have never seen him since I entered the harem."

"This person is as cunning as a fox, and has an extraordinary mind. At the peak of his power, he suddenly retired. His intentions must be extraordinary. We must be careful no matter what."

Ye Yang nodded in thanks.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior. I will remember your advice."

After that, the two of them said take care to each other again and set off on their different journeys.

After Ye Yang found the location of Feitian Gate, he immediately headed towards it.

Ye Yang's steps were steady, and every step seemed to be in the void, carrying an irresistible force.

The scenery along the way was just a quick glance and then disappeared quickly like flowing light.

After breaking through to the level of Dharma Real Man this time, Ye Yang's speed increased several times. His figure was as fast as lightning, and his green robe was seen fluttering, and the surrounding environment was rapidly retreating.

In the blink of an eye, a thousand miles have been traveled.

Not long after, Ye Yang arrived near Feitian Gate.

Feitianmen is located among the mountains.

The terrain here is steep, surrounded by rolling mountains, with peaks reaching into the sky, as if they are the last barrier between heaven and earth.

As the sun sets, the sunset glows half the sky red, and the golden light sprinkles on the mountains, giving the vast land a layer of soft glow.

At this time, it was almost evening.

In the dim light, a huge convoy appeared in the distance, like a long dragon, slowly driving on the winding mountain road.

The convoy consisted of dozens of gorgeously decorated carriages, each pulled by four strong horses with silver ornaments hanging on their bodies, shining brightly in the setting sun. Dozens of monks rode along the convoy, making it look extremely solemn.

And those horses were not ordinary horses. Each one was tall and covered with fiery red scales.

There was a foot-long spiral horn growing on the top of its head, and the breath from its mouth and nose was filled with the smell of sulfur fire.

As the convoy got closer, the sound of horses' hooves stepping on the cobblestone road became louder and louder.

Occasionally there was the sound of metal colliding.

"Everyone, come on, the Feitian Gate is just ahead."

On the leading fire horse was a bald old man with a gray beard.

He turned around and looked at the cargo on the convoy behind him. With a barely perceptible smile on his weather-beaten face, he turned back to encourage everyone.

"Everyone, work harder. We are about to reach Feitian Gate. A while ago, a star conference was held here. Countless cultivators came to participate. It is very famous."

His voice was loud and powerful, penetrating the mountain mist and echoing among the valleys.

"This time, we brought back many precious things from the Western Regions, including rare medicinal herbs, exotic spices, and various rare magical instruments."

"These goods will definitely sell for a good price here. Everyone has worked hard on this journey, but the harvest will definitely be very rich."

When everyone in the caravan heard this, their morale was obviously boosted, and their originally tired steps became brisker.

They all knew that Feitianmen was not only the largest force within a thousand miles, but also an important gateway and transit station leading to the Eastern Dayun Dynasty, the East China Sea, the Western Regions, and the Southern Xinjiang.

During this period, many foreign practitioners and forces were influenced by the Star Conference and came here to communicate and trade.

It is a place full of opportunities, gathering monks and treasures from all over the world.

This time I came from the Western Regions, a long journey. I don’t know how many wars and robberies I had to avoid before I got here.

There is absolutely no room for error.

Especially after the monks from the Netherworld and Yellow Springs launched a massive attack, wherever they passed, the land was not completely desolate, but it was also uninhabited. They came in fear and trembling, and survived several dangerous situations, and were almost wiped out.

Fortunately, Feitianmen is well governed. Once you enter Feitianmen's sphere of influence, everything you see is orderly and the public security is good.

“Everything here is in perfect order, as if there is an invisible force maintaining order.”

These people thought to themselves that their favorable impression of Feitianmen increased a little more.

It is said that Feitianmen has a very good reputation and is extremely supportive of caravans and independent cultivators within its sphere of influence, offering many preferential conditions every year.

This is also an important reason why they have so many independent cultivators under their command and various forces are booming.

Instead of treating the independent cultivators and caravans within their sphere of influence as fat sheep and fat pigs like other large sects and families, and slaughtering them at will when they have grown up.

They knew that it was this kind of environment that made Feitianmen a place that many monks yearned for.

Not only because it gathers countless rare treasures, but also because it provides a peaceful and fair communication platform.

"Chen Laosan, you are always filled with emotion every time you come to Feitianmen. I heard that you know the legendary Master Ye. Is this true or not?"

At this moment, a familiar voice came from the caravan, breaking the surrounding silence.

Chen Laosan was riding on the unicorn fire horse in the lead. Upon hearing this, a proud smile appeared on his face.

"Of course it's true. As for saying that I know him, that's too much of a compliment. I did meet Master Ye once."

He paused, a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

"When I was young, I was still in the realm of Tongqi. At that time, Master Ye had just become famous and his reputation was rising. One time, he came to the teahouse to drink tea. I was the one who served him at that time."

"Master Ye, however, was not arrogant at all. Instead, he was very kind to me and even talked to me about many aspects of cultivation."

"Before Master Ye left that day, he specifically told me not to rush for quick success and instant benefits on the road of cultivation, but to be down-to-earth and accumulate slowly. I still remember those words and often recall them."

Chen Laosan's words were full of admiration, as if the memory of that moment meant a lot to him.

"hiss!"

When the others heard this, they all hissed.

He secretly thought that Chen Laosan was so lucky to be able to receive the old ancestor's instructions and teachings.

But Chen Laosan told a lie.

(End of this chapter)

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