Chapter 708 Immortal Tribulation and Beauty

After returning to his residence, Ye Chunyang closed the door and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Sitting down on the platform, he turned his palms slightly, and a piece of pitch-black iron appeared, which was exactly what he had just obtained from the man in black named Lu in his universe bag.

After looking at this object for a moment, Ye Chunyang's thoughts moved, and the fire light rose in his palm, and he quickly rolled up the iron piece, burning it until it made a hissing sound. After a while, bursts of green smoke spread out, and the rust on the surface disappeared. Glowing with dazzling golden light.

A surprising scene appeared.

After the rust on the surface faded away, the shape of the iron piece also changed. It looked like a golden leaf, the size of a palm, with spiritual power running inside it. A mysterious flame totem loomed above it, which was obviously something extraordinary.

Ye Chunyang's eyes flashed, and he threw the object casually, making it float in the air, and then stared at it in a daze.

"It is indeed a pass to the Silent City. I never thought I would see this thing again after returning to Dongzhou..."

Looking at the golden leaf with the flame totem printed on it, Ye Chunyang had a complicated expression in his eyes, and some memories were evoked in his mind.

This golden leaf is not unfamiliar. Ye Chunyang had obtained it as early as when he went to the Northern Wilderness Demon Realm. It is the identity token of the Silent City. With this, he can have his own access in the Silent City and also get protection.

Back then, Ye Chunyang had obtained one under the ice cave in Xishan Ridge. At that time, due to the oppression of good and evil, Ye Chunyang thought of entering the City of Silence to temporarily avoid disaster. However, a series of changes later caused the main body to be taken away, and Silence The city's pass also fell into the hands of Tianxie Demon Lord.

Seeing this thing again today, Ye Chunyang recognized it at a glance.

After looking at the golden leaves for a moment, Ye Chunyang touched the jade gourd hanging around his neck and couldn't help but think of some people and things.

This treasure with its own space was obtained under the ice cave in Xishan Ridge. At that time, the treasure was repaired because of the mysterious piece of iron given by Xuanyang. Unfortunately, things changed and people changed. After various experiences, the two of them inadvertently became friends. has become different.

"I don't know how she is doing now."

Ye Chunyang sighed softly.

Thinking back to that persistent woman, there was always an indelible trace in his heart that was gradually enlarging, and he didn't know if there would ever be a chance to see her again in the future.

He recalled the pass to the Silent City and looked at it carefully in his hand.

The Silent City is a mysterious existence to the immortal world in Dongzhou. Back then, Ye Chunyang accidentally learned the clues about this place under the ice cave. He wanted to go there but never got the chance. Now by chance, he got another token. Maybe You can go and have a look in the future.

"The man in black with the surname of Lu holds the pass to the Silent City, but he deliberately conceals it with his magical powers. It seems that he is afraid of being tricked by others. It seems that this man should have some secrets."

Ye Chunyang looked surprised and felt that the man in black with the surname Lu who was involved with Ming Rong had some origins.

However, now that this person has been killed, Ye Chunyang is not interested in exploring anymore, and immediately takes back the pass to look for opportunities to explore the Silent City in the future.

After pondering for a moment, he took out something from the monk's Qiankun bag.

It was a strange thing as big as two palms, like a turtle shell, with various obscure and complicated oracle bone inscriptions engraved on it. Staring at the words here, a strange color flashed across Ye Chunyang's face, and then he touched the jade gourd in the space, and a dark red color appeared in one step. The scroll appears.

Opening the scroll, it was also covered with various complex and strange writings, which looked somewhat similar to the writing on the turtle shell.

Ye Chunyang was shocked and at the same time a little confused.

This red scroll was found by chance at the Wanhuo Gate ruins in the Lingtian Realm, but I had never been able to understand it. It was not until I discovered this turtle shell in the universe bag of the man in black named Lu that I was greatly surprised.

Judging from the similarity of the two texts, could they come from the same source?

But what exactly are these two things?

There was a layer of fog trapped in Ye Chunyang's heart.

Over the years, he has consulted countless ancient books and asked Guang Lingzi indirectly, but it seemed that the other party did not recognize it, and there were no similar words in the ancient books.

Despite this, Ye Chunyang still felt that the turtle shell and scroll must hide some secrets.

"Huh?"

Just when Ye Chunyang was thinking secretly, his face suddenly condensed, and he lightly touched the lower right corner of the turtle shell with his finger, and two small hidden words appeared clearly under the flash of light.

"Immortal Tribulation?"

Ye Chunyang thought softly, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

These two small characters are different from other oracle bone inscriptions on scrolls and turtle shells. They are commonly used characters today, so they can be recognized at a glance. However, the word "immortal calamity" alone is really confusing, and it seems that someone deliberately carved them in later. , I don’t know if it implies anything.

After staring at this object for a long time, Ye Chunyang's eyes flickered, but he finally stopped the idea of ​​awakening Guang Lingzi to ask.

Although these two objects contained strange connotations, he had no intention of spending any energy to study them. His first goal at the moment was to wait for the Feixian Sect to hold a disciple selection meeting so that he could sneak into them and get a chance to enter the Arctic Ice Pond.

After thinking for a while, Ye Chunyang put away the turtle shell and the scroll.

At this moment, there were several knocks on the door. Ye Chunyang's mind moved, and he felt it for a moment, and a strange color appeared on his face.

"Brother Ye, are you there?"

A soft voice came in. Ye Chunyang hesitated for a few times before opening the door, and then he saw a familiar pretty face, it was Princess Hongxiao who had gone their separate ways after entering Feixianmen.

"Isn't the princess cultivating under the Immortal Master Su Qin? Why did you suddenly come to see me? I wonder what you want to teach me?" Ye Chunyang smiled slightly. The arrival of this woman really surprised him.

"Brother Ye, do we have to be so distant?" Princess Hongxiao blinked, as if she had a little resentment. "Since I entered the sect, I have always been concerned about the safety of Brother Ye. Today, I asked for leave from my master, but I didn't expect that Brother Ye would not even let Hongxiao in. What, do you want Hongxiao to stand here and talk to you?"

"Princess, you are too polite. Please come in!" Ye Chunyang touched his nose and laughed dryly twice, and invited Princess Hongxiao into the room.

Princess Hongxiao smiled and walked into the room and sat down.

"What is the matter with you coming here this time?" Ye Chunyang poured a cup of tea for Princess Hongxiao and asked with a chuckle.

"I'm here for something." Princess Hongxiao looked at Ye Chunyang for a few times, smiled brightly, and said, "I wonder if Brother Ye knows about the Arctic Ice Pool Selection Conference in three months?"

Ye Chunyang's face flashed with doubt, and said, "I have heard something about it. It seems that the princess is preparing to attend this meeting?"

Princess Hongxiao nodded and said seriously, "It is said that the Arctic Ice Pool will produce a huge amount of spiritual energy every hundred years, and the selection conference will also be held at that time. The disciples who stand out from it can go to the ice pool to receive spiritual energy initiation, and the success rate of foundation building will be greatly improved."

She pursed her lips and looked at Ye Chunyang with a bit of strangeness, saying, "Hongxiao knows that with Brother Ye's strength, he is probably no longer a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, but the spiritual energy initiation of the ice pool is also very beneficial to cultivators above the foundation building stage. If Brother Ye can participate in this once-in-a-century opportunity, he will definitely get a lot of benefits."

"You came from Xingxuan Bamboo Forest just to tell me about this?" Ye Chunyang was stunned.

"That's right." Princess Hongxiao said sadly: "Since the palace was destroyed, Hongxiao has no relatives in the world. If it weren't for Brother Ye's rescue, I'm afraid Hongxiao would not have lived to this day. In Hongxiao's heart, Brother Ye is my only relative. I came to tell you about this great benefit."

Ye Chunyang was slightly enlightened.

He smiled and nodded, saying: "Don't worry, I will definitely participate in the selection meeting."

Ye Chunyang is not a heartless person. Hongxiao came here to tell him about this. Although he didn't show anything on his face, Ye Chunyang was still a little touched by the other party's treatment.

Princess Hongxiao's face was happy.

As if she remembered something, she patted her Qiankun bag, took out a bottle of pills from it and gave it to Ye Chunyang, saying: "This is the Cleansing Marrow Pill I asked for from my master. Although I know that Brother Ye may not be able to use this pill, Hong Xiao still hopes that Brother Ye can accept it. After all, taking this pill can also increase the chances of winning in the selection meeting."

"Okay, I'll accept this pill." Ye Chunyang took it with a smile.

The gift is not expensive, but the thought is rare.

With Ye Chunyang's cultivation, he naturally does not need to take low-level pills such as Cleansing Marrow Pills, but he can't refuse Hong Xiao's kindness.

Seeing Ye Chunyang accept it, Hong Xiao's expression relaxed and said: "I thought Brother Ye would refuse this pill, so Hong Xiao can rest assured. He said that since I entered the sect, my master has urged me to practice every day to prepare for the selection meeting. I can't stay out for too long this time, so I'll say goodbye first."

After saying that, he was about to get up and leave.

She didn't know how powerful Ye Chunyang's true cultivation was, but judging from the situation when he took action during the treasure appraisal conference and the drastic changes in the Ning Wang Mansion, he must have been hiding something. Moreover, Hong Xiao had also been practicing the skills given by the other party recently, and her cultivation was improving day by day, which made her feel more and more mysterious about Ye Chunyang.

In fact, she knew that Ye Chunyang might not need the marrow cleansing pill, but there was always a voice in her heart telling her to come to see him and she really wanted to see him.

Even if she could say a few words to him, Hong Xiao would feel satisfied.

"I'll see you off!" Ye Chunyang sighed in his heart and sent Hong Xiao out the door.

Hong Xiao looked back at him and nodded with a smile.

Ye Chunyang's residence was not big, and it only took a few steps to reach the outside of the courtyard, but for some reason Hong Xiao hoped that this road would have no end, so that he could accompany her all the way.

But the road always has an end, and it was so fast that Hong Xiao couldn't adapt to it for a while.

"Brother Ye, take care. I'm leaving first." Hong Xiao pursed her lips and looked back before leaving the hospital. A little complicated flashed in her eyes.

Ye Chunyang stood there silently, looking at Hong Xiao's gradually leaving figure. He seemed to see someone's shadow in her. When he took her away from Lingfeng Pavilion, she was so weak and heart-moving, but Ye Chunyang had to stay away from her.

Now, she might have forgotten him!

Ye Chunyang shook his head and sighed.