Chapter 744: Changes in Feitianmen
Next, these Illusion Clan monks did not hesitate at all.
They stood up almost at the same time, looked at each other, and fled quickly.
A moment later.
The once bustling sea was left with only an empty sea surface and a few wisps of smoke and dust.
Ye Yang and Queen Yama waited in the sea of blood for a while, but left the sea of blood after not receiving any news from Zhi Tianji.
Before leaving, Queen Yama was not as calm as she appeared on her face. She looked at Ye Yang and said.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, I have gained a lot this time. After I go back, I will go into seclusion and try to break through the realm of Yuanshen Daoist. I hope we will have a chance to meet again then."
Ye Yang smiled slightly, his eyes revealing encouragement and support.
"I believe that with the talent and strength of the seniors, we will be able to break through smoothly."
"I look forward to the day we meet again."
As soon as the voice fell, Ye Yang seemed to remember something, his eyes moved slightly, and his tone turned serious.
"By the way, Queen, 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 suddenly..."
There are indeed many mysteries in the middle.
Queen Yama heard the three words Ren Taxian.
Her originally gentle eyes suddenly became complicated, and she shook her head gently.
"Friend Ye, although I have been his favorite concubine for a period of time, I know very little about his real past."
"But one thing is certain, this person is not as simple as imagined."
After hearing this, Ye Yang was 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 didn't expect such an answer.
Ye Yang frowned slightly, but soon regained his composure, and thought to himself.
'So that's it, it seems that I misunderstood. However, the sudden death of the other party revealed all kinds of weirdness, especially in the Mausoleum of the Great Yun Dynasty.'
Ye Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and in a trance, he thought of the terrifying figure he saw in the Mausoleum of the Great Yun Dynasty before.
Like a god or a demon, hiding in the city.
Hiding very deeply, it seems to be planning something.
Queen Yama smiled slightly, as if she saw through the doubts in Ye Yang's heart.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, that's true. When Ren Taxian forced me into the harem, it was actually more for revenge, or to show the majesty of the imperial power. After all, I was at the top of the demon-killing list."
"In fact, I have never seen him since I entered the harem."
"This man is as cunning as a fox and has an extraordinary mind. He suddenly retired at the peak of his power. His intentions must be extraordinary. We must be careful anyway."
Ye Yang nodded in thanks.
"Thank you for your advice, senior. I will remember your advice."
After that, the two of them said goodbye to each other again and set off on different journeys.
After Ye Yang found the location of Feitian Gate, he immediately headed towards the direction of Feitian Gate.
Ye Yang's steps were steady, and every step seemed to be in the void, with an irresistible force.
The scenery along the way was only a quick glance, and then it disappeared quickly like a stream of light.
After breaking through to the Dharma Real Person this time, Ye Yang's speed was several times faster. He went all the way, his figure was like the wind and lightning, and he was seen fluttering in his green robe, and the surrounding environment was rapidly retreating.
In a blink of an eye, he had already passed a thousand miles.
Not long after, Ye Yang arrived near Feitian Gate.
Feitian Gate is located in the mountains.
The terrain here is steep, surrounded by rolling mountains, and the peaks are straight into the sky, as if it is the last barrier between heaven and earth.
The sunset glowed half of the sky red, and the golden light sprinkled on the mountains, covering the vast land with a layer of soft light.
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 of which was pulled by four strong horses. The horses were also hung with silver ornaments, shining brightly in the sunset.
There were dozens of monks riding horses around the convoy, which looked very solemn.
And those horses were not ordinary horses, each of them was tall and covered with fiery red scales.
There was a foot-long spiral horn on the top of the head, and the breath from the mouth and nose was full of sulfur flames.
As the convoy gradually approached, the sound of horses' hooves stepping on the stone road became louder and louder.
Occasionally, there was a metal collision sound.
"Everyone, come on, the Feitian Gate is ahead."
On the leading fire horse was a bald old man with a gray beard.
He turned his head and looked at the goods on the convoy behind him. With a barely perceptible smile on his weathered face, he turned back to encourage everyone.
"Everyone, come on, the Feitian Gate is coming soon. Some time ago, a star conference was held here, and countless monks came to participate. It is very famous."
His voice was loud and powerful, penetrating the mist in the mountains and echoing between the valleys.
"This time, we brought back many precious things from the Western Regions, including rare medicinal herbs, exotic spices, and various rare magic tools."
"These goods will definitely sell for a good price here. Everyone has worked hard on the road this time, but the harvest will definitely be very rich."
When everyone in the caravan heard this, their morale increased significantly, and their originally tired steps became brisk.
They all know that the Feitian Sect is not only the largest force within a radius of thousands of miles, but also an important gateway and transit station to the Eastern Great Fortune Dynasty, the East China Sea, the Western Regions, and the Southern Xinjiang.
During this time, many outside practitioners and forces were influenced by the Star Conference and came here to conduct exchanges and transactions.
Gathering monks and treasures from all over, it is a place full of opportunities.
This time I came from the Western Region and traveled thousands of miles. I didn't know how many wars and robbers I had to avoid before I got here.
There is absolutely no room for error.
Especially after the monks from Netherworld and Huangquan launched a large-scale attack, the place they passed was not only desolate, but also deserted. They came tremblingly and survived several times, almost annihilating their entire army.
Fortunately, the Feitian Sect is well managed. Within the sphere of influence of the Feitian Sect, everything you see is in order and the security is good.
"Everything here is in order, as if there is an invisible force maintaining order."
These people thought secretly, and their good impression of Feitianmen increased even more.
It is said that the Feitian Sect has an excellent reputation and is extremely supportive of the caravans and casual cultivators within its sphere of influence. It issues many preferential terms every year.
This is also an important reason why they have so many casual cultivators and various forces are flourishing.
Instead of treating the casual cultivators and caravans within their sphere of influence like fat sheep and pigs like other large sects and families, they will be slaughtered at will when they are raised.
They knew that it was this environment that made Feitianmen a place that many monks yearned for.
Not only because countless rare treasures are gathered here, but also because it provides a peaceful and fair communication platform.
"Chen Laosan, you are filled with emotions every time you come to Feitianmen. I heard that it is true or false that you know the legendary master Ye Zhenren."
At this time, a familiar voice came from the caravan, breaking the surrounding tranquility.
Chen Laosan was riding on the leader's one-horned fire horse. Hearing this, a proud smile appeared on his face.
"Of course that's true. As for saying we know each other, it's too flattering. Master Ye and I did have a chance encounter."
He paused, a trace of nostalgia flashing in his eyes.
"When I was young, I was still in the realm of ventilation. At that time, Zhenren Ye had just become famous and became famous. One time, he came to a teahouse to drink tea. I was the one who served him at that time."
"Zhenren Ye didn't have the slightest airs. Instead, he was very kind to me and talked with me a lot about his spiritual practice."
"That day, before Master Ye left, he specifically told me not to be eager for quick success, but to be down-to-earth and accumulate slowly. I still keep those words in my heart and think about them often."
Chen Laosan's words were full of admiration, as if the memory of that moment was of great significance to him.
"hiss!"
Everyone else hissed when they heard this.
He secretly thought that Chen Laosan was so lucky to be able to be taught by his ancestor.
But Chen Laosan told a lie.