Chapter 1956 Exit

There is a stronghold of Lingxian Mansion on the island where Feiyunzhou Ferry is located. It was previously controlled by Messenger Shang, but soon all the minions were dealt with by Chu Xuyuan, and many imprisoned old troops were released at the same time.

After doing this, Chu Xuyuan took Ye Chunyang on a flying cloud boat and sailed to a certain sea area.

"The exit of my Lingxian Mansion is actually not far from here. With the speed of Feiyunzhou, it can be reached in less than a day." Chu Xuyuan explained.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Chu." Ye Chunyang nodded politely.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Ye saved Chu's life, so what does this trivial matter mean?" Chu Xuyuan smiled heartily.

He sat opposite Ye Chunyang, made a pot of hot tea, and then said: "I am always curious about something, and I would like to ask fellow Taoist Ye, do you mind?"

"Do you have anything to ask, Fellow Daoist Chu?" Ye Chunyang said calmly.

Chu Xuyuan looked at him, hesitated for a while, and then spoke: "I still remember that when I first met fellow Taoist ten years ago, Xiao Qingge also came to see you. Later, he spoke highly of fellow Taoist in front of me. At that time, I felt strange, with Xiao Qingge’s character of not hearing anything outside the window, how could he travel thousands of miles to find a Taoist friend in the Chaotic Immortal Sea?”

Ye Chunyang's eyes flashed slightly when he heard this, but he didn't mean to hide it. He immediately said: "He came to me ten years ago because he wanted me to be the guest of Tianjue Palace."

"He invited you to be the guest of Jue Palace that day?" Chu Xuyuan was stunned.

"What, is there anything wrong with this?" Ye Chunyang couldn't help but ask after seeing Chu Xuyuan's abnormality.

There was an incredible look in Chu Xuyuan's eyes. He was stunned for a long time before shaking his head and said: "There is nothing wrong with it. It's just that Tianjue Palace is the largest force in the Human Emperor Realm. Not to mention becoming their guest, if you want to be with them It’s difficult to be an ordinary disciple, but it’s such a good opportunity for you, fellow Taoist.”

Ye Chunyang smiled and did not explain anything.

He had never thought about entering Tianjue Palace, but it was the place he must go.

The promise to Xiao Qingge was just for convenience. The so-called guest minister was just in name.

What's more, he doesn't want to be exposed in front of the senior officials of Tianjue Palace yet.

Knowing the answer in his heart, Chu Xuyuan did not ask any more questions. After a moment of pause, he seemed to remember something, and then he said, "Fellow Taoist, do you still remember the person you asked me about on the Feiyun Boat ten years ago?"

Ye Chunyang's heart was moved. At that time, he had thought that Chu Xuyuan had inquired about Bai Feng, "Does Fellow Daoist Chu have any clues?"

Chu Xuyuan smiled and said: "It can't be said to be a clue, but there is indeed some news."

Ye Chunyang's expression condensed.

Is there finally the whereabouts of Bai Feng?

Chu Xuyuan looked at Ye Chunyang in surprise. From his expression, Chu Xuyuan could be sure that that was very important to him.

At the moment, Chu Xuyuan did not hesitate, "According to the portrait provided by fellow Taoist that day, I then printed a copy and sent it to everyone. Then about a year ago, there was news from a branch of Lingxian Mansion. I’ve heard of that boy appearing.”

Ye Chunyang's heart stirred up. Bai Feng was indeed alive and in the spirit world.

"Where is he?" Ye Chunyang asked.

"Demon Realm." Chu Xuyuan said.

"Demon territory?" Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows slightly and said in surprise: "Where is the continent of the demon clan?"

Chu Xuyuan nodded and said: "Our Lingxian Mansion is spread across all racial continents in the spiritual world. At that time, one of our disciples went to the Demon Realm. According to the news he received, that young man had appeared there."

Ye Chunyang frowned. The Demon Realm was far away from the ancient realm of the Three Emperors of the human race. Why did Bai Feng appear there?

He then asked: "Can you confirm his specific whereabouts?"

Chu Xuyuan shook his head, "We can't be sure. Our disciples from Lingxian Mansion only heard about this news accidentally. As for whether the person in the news is really the person Taoist friend is looking for, we can't be sure."

When Ye Chunyang heard this, he felt a little disappointed, but in any case, he got some useful clues. At least it was certain that Bai Feng was probably also in the spirit world.

"Do fellow Taoists plan to go to the Demon Realm to have a look in person?" Chu Xuyuan saw what Ye Chunyang was thinking and asked.

"Now that we have the news, we will naturally go." Ye Chunyang nodded.

He had always wanted to find Bai Feng and Ye Yao to make sure they were safe and sound, but now that he had clues, how could he give up.

Chu Xuyuan was silent for a while, then took out a jade slip from his sleeve and said, "Here is the address marked by the disciple. If you want to go to the Demon Realm to find someone, you can go here to check first."

Ye Chunyang's heart moved, he took the jade slip and said, "Thank you very much."

Chu Xuyuan waved his hand and smiled kindly.

The two chatted for a while, and before they knew it, it was already sunset. Feiyun Boat drove all the way to the west, approaching the place where the sunset set.

When the setting sun completely sank into the horizon, Ye Chunyang felt a majestic space fluctuation coming from not far away. Following his perception, he looked up and saw that the void above was distorted, and a deep wormhole appeared in front of him.

Below the wormhole is a small island. There are no buildings on the island, but it is guarded by several god-transformation monks and a dozen Nascent Soul monks. Chu Xuyuan drove Feiyun Zhou to the shore, and all the masters on the island immediately stepped forward to salute.

"See Elder Chu." A late-stage god-transformation monk who looked like a leader asked respectfully: "Elder, do you want to leave through the exit?"

"This elder still has things to do in Luanxian Sea. You can just send Fellow Daoist Ye out." Chu Xuyuan ordered.

Several god-transforming monks turned their eyes to Ye Chunyang, feeling the void-returning aura on his body, and their attitudes suddenly became more humble. The man in front of him saluted and said: "Senior, please follow me."

Ye Chunyang looked at the deep wormhole in mid-air, then turned around and cupped his fists at Chu Xuyuan and said, "Thank you so much, Fellow Taoist Chu."

"You don't have to be polite, Fellow Daoist Ye. After Fellow Daoist returns to the Human Emperor Realm, if you need anything, you can go to Lingxian Mansion with the Lingxian Order. Even though what Fellow Daoist is looking for is not within the scope of my jurisdiction, with Fellow Daoist's Tianzi They will take the token very seriously," Chu Xuyuan said solemnly.

Ye Chunyang nodded lightly, and then left with the guard in the late stage of divine transformation.

Chu Xuyuan stood there and watched for a while, then took a boat and left alone without staying here.

Arriving under the wormhole, several god-transformation monks each presented talismans and array disks. A layer of hazy green light emerged, and the power of space pouring out of the hole suddenly became more majestic.

With Chu Xuyuan's personal explanation, the guards treated Ye Chunyang with great respect, and he entered the wormhole smoothly. After a flash of light, Ye Chunyang disappeared in a burst of void distortion.

…

It seemed like a long time had passed, and it seemed like only a moment had passed. When Ye Chunyang appeared again, there was a dilapidated ancient city in front of him, surrounded by abandoned objects, overgrown with weeds, and deserted.

Ye Chunyang looked around in surprise, but found no teleportation exit point, nor the same wormhole as when he came out of the Immortal Sea.

"This should be the Human Emperor Realm, right? But since there are no other wormholes here, it seems that people are teleported out randomly."

Having had many experiences of space teleportation, Ye Chunyang was already used to this.

But now he had a problem.

He is not familiar with the Human Emperor Realm and cannot grasp the terrain here.

Although he had ascended from the human world to the spirit world three hundred years ago and had also set foot in Tianjue Palace, the Human Emperor Realm was vast and it was impossible for him to go everywhere.

"That's it, let's see if there is anyone else around here. Let's find someone to ask about the situation first." Ye Chunyang thought in his heart.

He then harnessed the rainbow light, an auspicious cloud rose beneath his feet, and slowly flew away using the art of soaring into the clouds.

Since he was looking for someone to understand the situation, it was naturally impossible to use the magical power of crossing the sky. While riding the clouds, Ye Chunyang also let go of his mind to see if anyone appeared nearby.

But then Ye Chunyang felt strange.

After flying away for several hours, he was at least six to seven hundred miles away from the abandoned ancient city he teleported from before. There was not even a ghost figure, let alone a living person.

Moreover, Ye Chunyang's spiritual thoughts spread far wider than the range of his flight, and he also did not detect any abnormalities.

"Is this really a deserted place?" Ye Chunyang wondered in his heart, he couldn't just keep searching here aimlessly, right?

"Huh?"

At this moment, his mind moved and he looked in a certain direction in the distance.

Just now, he sensed some fluctuations of spiritual energy collision in his mind, as if someone was fighting.

After pondering for a while, Ye Chunyang's body flashed with inspiration, turning into a ray of light and shadow, disappearing into the void, and instantly disappeared on the spot.

A moment later, he appeared above a wasteland. The environment here was a bit harsh, with wind and sand everywhere, the earth cracked everywhere, and not a single blade of grass grew.

At this time, the sounds of arrays of magic weapons and spells clashing were heard in the wasteland. Circles of spiritual light ripples spread out from the void, and an extremely fierce battle broke out.

Ye Chunyang stood on an auspicious cloud high in the sky, looking down and saw several figures surrounding a woman and attacking continuously.

Both of them were in the late stage of divine transformation, and their attacks were very fierce. The woman gradually became unable to hold on, and could only defend while retreating.

Ye Chunyang glanced around, thinking about whether to go down to these juniors to ask about the situation here, but his expression suddenly froze.

"Why is it her?"

Ye Chunyang looked at the besieged woman with a look of surprise in his eyes. He saw that the woman was covered with a veil and holding a magic weapon that looked like a feather fan in her hand. Judging from the spirituality and attack power emanating from the object, it was astonishingly a magical weapon. A magical treasure.

Both the feather fan and the woman's figure made Ye Chunyang feel extremely familiar. She was actually an acquaintance of his.

But Ye Chunyang was a little puzzled. The other party was not from the human race, so how could he appear in the Human Emperor Realm? Could it be that there was something wrong with the wormhole in Lingxian Mansion and he was teleported by mistake?

Ye Chunyang's expression became extremely strange, but after looking at the woman, he still moved and dived towards the wasteland below.