Chapter 12277 Broken Sword (3 chapters in 1)

Chapter 12277 Broken Sword (Three Chapters in One)

More importantly, Ye Chen already had a strategy in mind. After entering the Red Bean World, he would drive the Qingxiao Dragon Boat to rescue the trapped students, and then work with Yan Tianliehuang to seize the Heart of Heavenly Fire.

Before, Emperor Jinyu gave Ye Chen a Qingxiao Dragon Boat. This Qingxiao Dragon Boat was made of part of the dragon bone of the Qingxiao Qionglong. It was sturdy and stable, and should be able to be used to rescue people.

The tricky part is the Heart of Skyfire.

The Heart of Skyfire is a divine object of the same level as the Heart of Thundergod. The energy explosion of this level is enough to reduce Ye Chen to ashes.

Before, it was not Ye Chen who subdued the Heart of Thundergod, but the Blood Dragon who subdued and devoured it.

If Ye Chen were asked to devour it, it would be like seeking death. He would be blown to death alive. He is not able to digest a divine object of this level.

Shaking his head, Ye Chen suppressed his inner thoughts. No matter what, he decided to enter the red bean world first.

He and Zhang Zhidong entered the forbidden land of blood and tears. Endless red rain of blood and tears fell from the sky, carrying with it a hint of resentment and sadness, trying to invade people's hearts of Taoism.

hum.

Ye Chen activated the amulet, and a faint water-blue light spread out, forming a protective shield to block the red rain.

Although the red rain was blocked, the resentful aura contained in the red rain still seeped in through the shield. It was not something on the material level or the law level, but an invasion on the spiritual level. Ling Qingya's amulet could not completely resist it.

"Let's go quickly."

Ye Chen started running and took Zhang Zhidong with him, quickly running towards the central area to avoid being in the rain for too long and getting mentally disturbed.

……

The red rain was falling, as if the sky was weeping, dyeing the entire world into a dazzling scarlet.

Ye Chen originally planned to rush there, but soon he discovered that the blood jade in the samsara cemetery was flashing again!

It was the blood jade with the word "Yan" on it!
At first it only emitted a faint warmth, but soon after they stepped into this area, the blood jade seemed to be awakened by some powerful force, and suddenly burst into brilliant light. The light was like a smart red lightning, freely shuttling through the samsara cemetery.

"Apart from the people from the two academies, are there other people here? Are the forces that tried to assassinate me also here?"

Ye Chen's heart moved, and he quickly concentrated his mind. He could clearly capture the subtle guidance from the blood jade!

"Brother Zhang, come with me first." Ye Chen thought it through and said to Zhang Zhidong.

Although I can't stay in this red rain for too long, I won't waste too much time just to determine what the blood jade's intentions are.

Although Zhang Zhidong was very skeptical, he could only nod and say, "It must be done as soon as possible."

"it is good."

Soon, the two of them galloped side by side in the direction indicated by the blood jade.

They moved forward in the red rain, the ground beneath their feet gradually became muddy, and every step they took would splash blood.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly a horrifying scene appeared before my eyes.

I saw several white bones scattered on the ground, and these bones were covered with strange and intricate fire patterns. Those fire patterns seemed to have life, and under the flushing of the red rain, they were faintly flashing with a faint red light, as if telling a tragic past that had been buried by the years. The gloomy and strange breath came to your face, making people feel cold.

"There's an indescribable evilness about this place, and these bones are also very strange. Logically, they should turn into light. Could it be a problem with this area?" Zhang Zhidong frowned slightly and looked around vigilantly.

However, Ye Chen's eyes were attracted by a hint of red under one of the corpses.

He slowly approached, squatted down, and gently moved the bones away, revealing a broken red sword.

Although the broken sword was incomplete, a majestic and fiery aura emanated from the sword body, as if a sleeping sun was awakened, and endless heat surged out.

"This weapon seems to be quite strong. It seems that its owner has a high status in the starry sky. But why has it fallen to such a state? Is it related to the red bean?"

Ye Chen murmured, then stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the broken sword.

At the moment his fingertips touched the broken sword, a burst of blazing energy as if coming from the core of the sun suddenly rushed into his body along his arm, causing his body to tremble slightly.

At the same time, the broken sword seemed to have intelligence, and suddenly burst out with a sharp sword energy, stabbing towards Ye Chen's throat.

The sword energy was extremely fast and carried a scorching force that could destroy the heavens and the earth. Wherever it passed, the air was burned and distorted.

Fortunately, Ye Chen reacted quickly, and his spiritual power instantly circulated, forcibly suppressing the blazing invading force, while retreating rapidly. He tapped the ground with his toes, and the whole person retreated several feet away like a phantom, narrowly avoiding the fatal sword.

"It's already like this, and you still want to hurt me? It's not that easy! Since you are like fire, I will let you feel the fire!"

Ye Chen snorted coldly, a look of determination flashing in his eyes.

"Nine Heavens Bright Emperor Scripture, Flame Heaven Fiery Emperor Dharma Image, open!"

Ye Chen roared and directly started practicing the "Nine Heavens Ming Huang Sutra". Suddenly, a rolling aura of burning sky gathered from the vast void and the endless eight wildernesses. With a humming sound, a huge figure unfolded behind Ye Chen.

It was the Dharma image of the former ancestor of the Yantian family, Emperor Yantian Liehuang!

The image of Emperor Yantian Liehuang unfolded, as if the power of burning the sky was added to his body. Ye Chen suddenly blasted out with his palm, and the exploding flames turned into a huge wave of fire, which banged towards the red broken sword.

The red broken sword seemed to sense the danger. The sword body trembled violently, making a sharp buzzing sound, trying to break free from the restraints of the flames.

It once again burst out with streams of blazing sword energy, which collided with the huge waves of flames. For a moment, sword energy was everywhere, flames flickered, and the surrounding red rain was splashed everywhere by this powerful force, forming a battlefield filled with blood mist.

Ye Chen's face was solemn. He had underestimated this broken sword. Fortunately, it was a broken sword. If it was complete, it would be difficult to break through.

He no longer held back, his entire body seemed to be wrapped in flames, and he shouted, "So what if the broken sword has a spirit? Today I will subdue you!"

The Burning Sky aura completely enveloped the broken sword, and at the same time, runes surrounded it, like a giant mouth that completely swallowed the broken sword!

The broken sword struggled for a few breaths, and finally gave up completely.

Obviously it also knew that it was no match for Ye Chen now.

"Are you okay? Why would this broken sword suddenly attack you?" Zhang Zhidong hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern.

"I don't know either. This broken sword seems to have its own consciousness, and it is extremely powerful and violent. However, I have sealed it temporarily and will slowly explore it in the future." Ye Chen said.

At this moment, the red rain in the sky suddenly became more violent. Bean-sized drops of blood poured down like dense rain of arrows, hitting the ground with a crackling sound.

A low roar could be heard faintly in the red rain, as if some huge monster was awakened by the noise and was slowly approaching them.

"Oh no, we can't stay here for long. Let's go to the central area first." Zhang Zhidong looked up at the sky and said anxiously.

Ye Chen nodded. He knew very well that the situation was critical. Although he still had many doubts about these corpses and the red broken sword, he could only put them aside for the time being.

He threw the sealed broken sword into the samsara cemetery, and then flew towards the center of the red rain land with Zhang Zhidong.

……

Soon, the two came to the central area. Looking up from here, they could see a small red bean floating in the sky. That was the Acacia Red Bean, the source of all disasters and strange phenomena in the Forbidden Land of Blood and Tears!

This red bean is very small and is completely hidden among the red rain of heaven and earth. If Ye Chen and Zhang Zhidong had not known the inside story in advance and had insight into the secret, they would never have discovered the existence of this red bean.

Even the dean Feng Wuya was unable to see it back then, and he had to join forces with the head of the Qingtian Confucian Sect to gain insight into the secrets and get to the bottom of the matter.

Who would have thought that the source of this mysterious red rain wonder is actually inside a red bean.

"Walk."

Ye Chen pulled Zhang Zhidong, his body turned into the light of the sun and the moon, flew into the sky, and disappeared into the red bean.

The surface of the red acacia bean is covered with a layer of restriction. It is the power of God, a naturally formed restriction that cannot be broken by human power.

But there was a tiny crack in this layer of restriction. Ye Chen turned into light and followed this crack to enter the red bean world.

The crack is very small, and only light below the Sun and Moon Realm can easily enter. Light from the Burning Lamp Realm can barely pass through. If the cultivation level exceeds the Burning Lamp Realm, the light is too strong to pass through the crack.

After Ye Chen entered the red bean world, another seven or eight rays of light flew under the red beans.

There were seven or eight Confucian scholars, obviously disciples of the Qingtian Confucian School. Ancient and upright characters lingered around them, faintly revealing a force that could rule the heavens and the earth. The characters fluttered, exuding a sense of righteousness, resisting the invasion of the red rain.

"Hey, did someone go in just now?"

A Confucian scholar who was in the lead looked at the red beans in the sky and felt surprised.

Another scholar calculated with his fingers and said, "Strange, it seems to be Junior Brother Zhang Zhidong. He has been missing for a long time, how could he appear here?"

The scholar frowned and said, "Let's go in and take a look."

A group of people also flew into the red bean world.

At this moment, Ye Chen had just stepped into the red bean world. Looking around, he saw only endless desolation.

Inside the red bean world, there was no scene of heavy red rain, but just a completely desolate silence. The earth was a wasteland with dry riverbeds crisscrossing. Some ancient and huge corpses were buried in the dust.

This world is dead.

Ye Chen stared blankly for a while, and felt that the laws of time here were very unstable. The disorder of time and space formed a storm turbulence, howling on the earth.

Generally speaking, time is linear, moving forward without going back, but here, there is a possibility that the timeline can go back.

As long as we go back in time, we can turn over the dust of years and find treasures left over from ancient times.

Ye Chen vaguely saw that the original red bean world was very prosperous, not as desolate as it is now.

But for Ye Chen, the ancient treasure is too ethereal, and he only wants the Heart of Heavenly Fire now.

"Lord of the Wheel of Reincarnation, the Hellfire Cavern is about a hundred miles away from us. The Heart of Heavenly Fire is over there. The disciples of the Jiucang Academy and the Qingtian Confucian School should all be trapped in the Hellfire Cavern."

Zhang Zhidong looked into the distance and said nervously.

From where he and Ye Chen were standing, they could see a column of red smoke rising slowly into the sky, illuminating the distant sky with a fiery red.

That is the aura emitted by the Heart of Heavenly Fire!

Even though they were a hundred miles apart, Ye Chen could still capture it clearly.

In the red bean world, other treasures are covered by the dust of time. There is only one thing whose brilliance cannot be concealed even by time, and that is the Heart of Heavenly Fire!
"Well, let's go there."

Ye Chen was about to set off when he suddenly sensed a change in the weather outside. He made a vigilant "hmm" sound and looked back, clearly catching a glimpse of crisis.

Brush brush.

Seven or eight rays of light, carrying a righteous aura, flew over and landed in front of Ye Chen. They were a group of Confucian scholars wearing Confucian robes.

"Qingtian Confucian Sect?"

Ye Chen frowned. These people were obviously not from Jiucang Academy. Judging from their attire, they were all disciples of Qingtian Confucian School.

A natural fire anomaly broke out, and it seems that the Qingtian Confucian Sect has also sent people to rescue.

After all, among those trapped in the Flame Prison Cave, there are also students of the Qingtian Confucian School.

"Junior Brother Zhang, it really is you!"

The Confucian scholar who was leading the group saw Zhang Zhidong and immediately called out.

When Zhang Zhidong saw the people coming, he was stunned and said tremblingly: "Senior Brother Xia Yao, Senior Brother Wang Dian, you... why are you here?"

Among all the Confucian scholars, the two leading ones are the most powerful, and their cultivation has reached the middle stage of Sun and Moon Realm.

With Ye Chen's current strength, he can fight against a strong man in the third level of the Sun and Moon Realm if fighting alone, but if he fights one against two, he will also have a hard time.

Ye Chen looked at these Confucian scholars and was secretly on guard.

The Qingtian Confucian School and the Jiucang Academy, one pursues the kingly way, and the other takes the hegemonic way. They have different paths and cannot make plans together. The two academies have huge differences of opinion and there are many conflicts in daily life.

Back then, Feng Wuya's cooperation with the head of Qingtian was purely based on interests.

The Confucian scholar named Xia Yao, who was in the lead, looked at Ye Chen and said, "Is this... the Lord of Reincarnation?"

Ye Chen did not deliberately hide his aura, so Xia Yao recognized his identity.

"Junior Brother Zhang, why are you with the Lord of Samsara? And you're wearing the clothes of Jiucang Academy?"

"You've been missing for many days, and Master is very worried about you."

Xia Yao asked curiously.

He did not take Ye Chen seriously, because there were too many geniuses on the other side of the starry sky, and Ye Chen's brilliance was not that dazzling.

Moreover, the era of reincarnation has long passed. Now is the era of the new heaven, and the path of reincarnation has long since declined beyond recognition.

In addition, Tianzu’s reputation on the other side of the starry sky is not very good. He is regarded as a coward in the eyes of many people. Even Tianzu is looked down upon by many people, let alone Ye Chen, the descendant of Tianzu.

If Xia Yao knew about Ye Chen's deeds in Jiucang Academy, he might look up to him, but Ye Chen made rapid progress in the academy, and the secret had not yet been passed on to Qingtian Confucianism, so ordinary people did not take Ye Chen seriously.

"Uh……"

Zhang Zhidong broke out in a cold sweat and didn't dare to explain.

A scholar next to Xia Yao counted with his fingers and was shocked. He said:

"Junior Brother Zhang, you...you betrayed your master and joined Jiucang Academy?"

Zhang Zhidong said hurriedly: "No, no! Senior Brother Wang Dian, I... I had no choice. It was the Golden Bird that captured me and forced me to join Jiucang Academy."

Wang Dian and Xia Yao looked at each other and frowned. They tried to figure out the secret again, but the golden bird was too mysterious and they couldn't see it clearly.

Wang Dian said: "You were captured by the golden bird, why didn't you commit suicide to save your reputation? Instead, you went to Jiucang Academy."

"The people of Jiu Cang Academy are a group of domineering barbarians. How can you join them?"

There was endless disgust on his face.

Zhang Zhidong was sweating profusely and was unable to explain.

Ye Chen was standing nearby, also frowning, thinking about how to deal with the situation.

Xia Yao said, "Wang Dian, it would be fine if Zhang Zhidong betrayed his master, but he actually joined the Jiucang Barbarians. We must clean up the mess today and don't let him tarnish the reputation of our Qingtian Confucian School."

Wang Dian's expression also turned stern, and he said, "That's right! Junior Brother Zhang, today I will use you to activate the Sage's Relics and rescue the trapped brothers!"

"Even if you die, you have accomplished something!"

After saying that, Wang Dian offered up a pure white relic, pointed his finger, and the runes lingering on his body turned into a long dragon of poetry, flying out, entangled Zhang Zhidong, and dragged him back to serve as a sacrifice, a blood sacrifice for the relic.

“Woooaaaaaah, Brother, don’t kill me!”

Zhang Zhidong was so frightened that his face turned pale, but he was tied up and couldn't move.

laugh!
At the critical moment of life and death, a bright sword light cut off the long dragon of poetry.

A strong hand pulled Zhang Zhidong back.

It was Ye Chen who took action.

"You two, why are you here?"

Ye Chen frowned and looked at Xia Yao and Wang Dian. He didn't expect that these two people were so vicious and wanted to kill people as soon as they met.

Both of them are powerful warriors in the middle stage of the Sun and Moon Realm, and they have mastered the unique magical powers of the Qingtian Confucian School, making them very difficult to deal with.

The Qingtian Confucian school practices the kingly way and walks the path of righteousness. It can turn poetry into swords and kill enemies with literary spirit. It composes the books of sages that are magnificent in the great way. It can ward off demons, suppress evil, and its magical powers are incomparably mysterious.

Ye Chen didn't want to cause any trouble.