"This Zhenyuan Palace looks brilliant, but the contemporary suzerain is an ungrateful generation."

At this moment, Jun Mo looked at Zhenyuan Hall and couldn't help but shook his head and said that the contemporary sect master has humiliated Liudaozong one after another. He has obviously turned a blind eye to the past favors, which shows that he is not very good.

Hearing this, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. He also wanted to see the contemporary sect master of Zhenyuan Hall when he came here, and wanted to get the other half of the heart of the holy source from the other side.

At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly noticed an abnormal movement in the reincarnation cemetery, and his mind entered it, but saw the Luochenjiang dragon sword flying in the reincarnation cemetery, shrouded in blood and moonlight, as if it turned into a blood dragon.

"How is this going?"

Ye Chen felt a little tremor in his heart, and the Luochenjiang Dragon Sword would never change for no reason, and this was a weapon left by Senior Ren. At this moment, the Luochenjiang Dragon Sword had such a move, I am afraid that something big happened.

At the next moment, an aura suddenly appeared on the Luochenjiang Dragon Sword, and this aura was actually guiding Ye Chen forward.

Ye Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, then he turned around and looked behind him without hesitation.

"what happened?"

Jun Mo sensed Ye Chen's weird behavior and couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing."

Ye Chen shook his head with deep gaze, but stared at the front, the guiding spirit of the Luochenjiang Dragon Sword was precisely to let himself go there.

Immediately, Ye Chen did not hesitate, and proceeded directly according to the position given by the guide, passing through the alleys, and Ye Chen came to the gate of Zhenyuan Hall.

"What are you doing here?"

Jun Mo looked at Ye Chen in surprise.

Hearing that, Ye Chen ignored Jun Mo and instead looked at the statue standing in front of the gate of Zhenyuan Hall.

This is a golden wandering dragon, standing in front of the gate of Zhenyuan Hall, as if it was about to rise into the sky and travel around the world. I don't know who carved the statue, so vivid, as if it were real.

The mighty golden light on the golden wandering dragon statue swept across the sky, and the violent dragon's might permeated all around. On its body, there was a round of blood moon tattoos.

"Blood Moon..."

Ye Chen's eyes were deep, and Luochenjiang's Dragon Sword moved to guide him to see this statue. What did that mean?

"What is this statue?"

Ye Chen couldn't help looking at Jun Mo, he had already sensed that this statue was not simple, and might even be related to Senior Ren.

"This one?"

Jun Mo looked at the golden dragon statue and at Ye Chen suspiciously. He didn't know why Ye Chen suddenly came to look at the golden dragon statue.

Although he was puzzled, Jun Mo answered Ye Chen's question without hesitation.

"This statue is left by the former Nansheng seniors, and is known as the supreme existence that protects the Nansheng City and Zhenyuan Temple."

"It is rumored that when this statue was facing the crisis of destroying the gate in Zhenyuan Hall, it shot once and directly erased the suzerain and the elders of the enemy sect."

Jun Mo's eyes flickered, and he could directly wipe out the enemy. If this rumor is true, the power of this statue is absolutely terrifying, and it is indeed a veritable patron saint of Zhenyuan Palace.

"Patron saint?"

When Ye Chen heard this, his eyes were surprised. This statue didn't have any vitality. It seemed that it was just a bit more majestic and real compared to other statues.

Suspicious in his heart, Ye Chen couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched the golden dragon statue, but at the moment his palm came into contact with the golden dragon statue, a mighty force of overturning heaven and earth suddenly came.

"what happened!"

Ye Chen's face changed drastically, he felt the world was spinning, his consciousness was dragged, and the next moment he suddenly appeared under the mighty starry sky illuminated by blood.

"here is"

Ye Chen showed a look of shock, but found that this place was actually a strange space. The blood light above the sky gave him an extremely familiar feeling, it was the power of the blood moon.

"Oh? You are here."

At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly heard a familiar voice. When he looked up, he saw Ren Feihua slowly falling from the sky above the sky, surrounded by a golden dragon around him.

The dragon's breath is vast, the dragon is violent, and the blood moon tattoo on his body is filled with endless mighty power. Its eyes look at Ye Chen, vaguely with a kind of goodwill.

This golden wandering dragon is exactly the same as the statue of the guardian deity of the outside world, and I am afraid it is the soul of that statue.

"Senior Ren, why are you here?"

Ye Chen was a little surprised to see Ren Feifan.

"This is nothing more than a piece of consciousness that I left here in the ancient times."

Ren Feihua looked at Ye Chen, but smiled indifferently, "What's more, this space was created by me, and even the patron saint of Zhenyuan Palace was transformed by my sword intent, why can't I be here."

Hearing what Ren Feifei said, Ye Chen couldn't help being even more surprised. The guardian **** statue was turned into the sword intent of the predecessor Ren. Didn't it mean that the guardian **** statue was left by Nan Sheng?

Then Ye Chen directly asked the doubt in his heart, Ren Feihua smiled lightly, and told Ye Chen the whole story.

It turned out that Nan Sheng's martial arts came precisely because of the observation of Ren Huanfei's combat learning.

Ren Feifei also found that Nan Sheng had a good talent and took good care of Nan Sheng. Although he did not accept Nan Sheng as a disciple, he also left a sword intent for Nan Sheng to observe and let Nan Sheng realize his power.

Therefore, Nan Sheng has always carried this sword intent with him, and the sword intent gradually gave birth to spiritual wisdom and turned into a dragon statue. When Nan Sheng left the Zhenyuan Hall, he left this statue, and the statue has become a town since then. The patron saint of Yuandian.

"You have joined Six Dao Sect now?"

At this moment, Ren Feihua saw the clothes Ye Chen was wearing, and he couldn't help but wondered, and asked.

"Yep."

Ye Chen shrugged upon seeing this.

"Since you have joined the Six Dao Sect, it may be a little troublesome to get to this Zhenyuan Hall, but Xiaojin will help you. You can do things with confidence in Zhenyuan Hall."

Upon seeing this, Ren Feifei said calmly.

Immediately, Ren Feifan looked at Ye Chen, flicked his sleeves, and then said, "Your realm is still too low, so be faster."

"I know."

Ye Chen heard this ~www.mtlnovel.com~ his eyes suddenly condensed, and solemnly responded.

Immediately, Ren Feihua's body flashed and disappeared directly from this space, leaving only the golden wandering dragon that surrounded him before.

Looking at the mighty and extraordinary golden dragon that was called Xiaojin by Ren Feihua, Ye Chen couldn't help but look weird.

However, the golden dragon had a nostalgic glance at the place where Ren Feihua had disappeared, and then looked at Ye Chen.

"I can smell the smell of Blood Moon Tutian Slash from you."

The golden wandering dragon has a mouth, the dragon is mighty, and the voice is deep and magnificent, like the sound of nine-day Buddha, like thunderous ears.

The golden wandering dragon's bright eyes stared at Ye Chen, "I like you very much. If you have any trouble, just ask me."

"Thank you, Senior Jinlong."

Ye Chen politely clasped his fist and said, although this golden dragon was only transformed by Ren's extraordinary sword intent, it had already been born with spiritual wisdom, and it was already a creature, so it is not an exaggeration to call Senior.