Dark Civilization

v8 Chapter 59: Entering the Burial Grounds [First]

Chapter 59: Entering the Burial Grounds [First]

These two days are adjusting the schedule, tomorrow four will break out!

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With the celebration, the entire Dragon King Island was filled with joy, and the owner of the Six Gods Island of the Inland Sea also came in person and smiled and congratulated Ye Chen. They each gave gifts, including rare plant armors, sharp swords, and so on.

In this joyful atmosphere, Ye Chen always looked calm, sometimes staring into the distance, sometimes frowning and thinking, not half happy.

When Huang Feng saw Ye Chen's face not rejoicing, he couldn't help wondering: "What's wrong?"

Ye Chen glanced at him, his eyes flashed, and he shook his head slightly.

At this time, the celebration had been held, and I saw a large square. Many maids shuttled, placing fruit plates and wine on various tables. All the guests took their seats. The old man in a purple shirt slowly walked out of the apse. When everything was ready He stood beside Ye Chen, looked around the audience, and laughed: "Today is a great day!"

It was said that everyone put down their glasses and listened intently.

The old man in the purple shirt looked at Ye Chen next to him and laughed: "Today, the next temple master of our Dragon King Island is finally born. He is this Mr. Ye Chen. He is young and overcomes the demon and reaches The wise man is at the fifth level, he is fully aware, he crosses the bridge of the soul, and he is recognized by the Excalibur. I believe we will be even more brilliant under his leadership! "

Everyone in the audience heard the blood boiling, watching Ye Chen's eyes full of admiration.

After the old man in the purple shirt finished speaking, he turned to look at Ye Chen and smiled, "As long as you speak, the celebration can be held."

Ye Chen looked as usual, waved his hand and said, "Go ahead."

The old man in the purple shirt smiled slightly, raised his palm, and a horn sounded in the distance. Then, many firecrackers and fireworks sounded, many balloons lifted up and exploded, and many petals were sprinkled from it. It was extremely beautiful. There was an instant laughter.

"You follow me." The old man in the purple shirt looked at Ye Chen and said with a smile, and took him to the top of the seats, where there is a golden throne, majestic and domineering, like the emperor.

Under the gesture of the old man in the purple shirt, Ye Chen sat on the golden throne, glanced down, the red carpet was laid down below, the table was filled with drinks, and brilliant fireworks blew in the sky. Although the Xuanyuan people are relatively primitive, they still have high technology, and it is not difficult to make fireworks.

"Singing and dancing ..."

As the old man in the purple shirt clapped his hands, many charming and graceful women came out of unknown places, dancing in the crowd, fluttering and beautiful.

Many people applauded loudly, fascinated, and wished to participate.

Ye Chen looked blankly and looked at all this silently. Next to him, fruit trays were brought up in the hands of pretty girls. There were all kinds of precious fruits and the taste was extremely beautiful.

Fine wine, beauties ...

This day is no worse than the ancient emperor. Compared to Ye Chen, who has rarely eaten enough rice after ten years, it is a fatal temptation.

He was eating a piece of fruit, frowning and thinking, without paying attention to the song and dance.

After a short while, he suddenly turned his head and looked closely at the old man in the purple shirt, saying, "What's your name?"

The old man in the purple shirt froze a little, and the atmosphere of joy around him seemed to suddenly stiffen. After a while, the old man in the purple shirt sneered and said, "I'm just a temple elder. Why do you ask me suddenly?"

Ye Chen was silent for a moment, and then said, "Do you know the names of the six island masters in the Inland Sea?"

The old man in the purple shirt looked weird and said, "Why do you suddenly ask these?"

"Say!" Ye Chen's eyes narrowed.

The old man in the purple shirt looked slightly embarrassed and said, "We don't have much contact. When they come, you can ask them yourself. I can't say their names are taboo."

Ye Chen gazed at him for a while, his eyes flashed, then he lowered his head slowly, frowning and thinking.

as time flows……

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

During these three days, Ye Chen had fine wine every day, and the beautiful woman was by her side, and she stretched out her hands. Everything was taken care of, and the days were like gods.

On this third day, Ye Chen bid farewell to Huang Feng, Zi Wan, and others, and came to the Dragon Emperor's Holy Land. From a distance, he saw that by the bridge of the soul, the book boy waited quietly.

Ye Chen walked over.

After seeing him, the book boy's eyes brightened, and he smiled, "You have finally come. It's not too late, let's go!" Then he turned around and wanted to take the lead to leave.

Ye Chen suddenly made a noise, saying: "Slow!"

The book boy looked at him in surprise, and said, "What?"

Ye Chen gazed at him for a while, slowly picked up the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and handed it to him, saying, "Take it!"

The book boy froze for a moment, wondering: "What? You don't want it?"

Ye Chen glanced at him, and said coldly, "Of course I want it, but not a phantom, but a real Xuanyuan Excalibur!" Then, throwing the palm of his hand into the gully next to the bridge of soul, In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

With the disappearance of the Excalibur, the book boy in front of him disappeared, and Ye Chen's body, when he did not know when he returned to the twelfth step of the bridge of mind, he looked calm and was not half surprised, all this was expected During the twelfth step, you did n’t get any test. In fact, everything in these three days is a test!

Let him think that he got the Excalibur, and then immerse himself in joy forever. This is the spiritual test of the twelfth step!

Ye Chen guessed from the beginning that after all, a top-level treasure like Xuanyuan Divine Sword could not be obtained so easily, and, as an outsider, he was really entitled to get it, and he would also suffer. In order to verify what he thought, he asked the old man in the purple shirt and the names of the six island masters in the sea. He didn't know these people, but the old man in the purple shirt refused to answer directly, which just confirmed what he thought. Everything in the past three days has developed according to what he thinks. Therefore, he does not know the name of the old man in purple shirt, so there is no such thing in his fantasy.

If you know it is a fantasy, why stay there for three days?

For a moment, Ye Chen could not find a way to break the illusion.

This illusion is not a cliff of thousands of people. You only need to abandon everything and take the brave steps to take the next step. In this illusion, if the mind is not strong, it will sink forever, and if there is no thorough understanding, then it will not be able to figure out the direction and cannot get out of the illusion.

After three days of hard work.

Ye Chen recalled all the things that came along, and finally realized that he knew the way to break the illusion. That was to destroy the false Xuanyuan Excalibur in his hand, because this Excalibur was his mind, only to let go of it. To be able to see everything.

If you are willing, you can only have it, but because you are willing to give up, you will really get it!

At the side of the bridge of mind, Zi Wan, Huang Feng and others looked at Ye Chen, who was stiff, and frowned respectively. There was no anxiety in their hearts, but they were a bit secretly pleased. If Ye Chen did not take the sword, they would later Have a chance! Although their state of mind is not as good as that of Ye Chen, their ascension of their hearts is not in accordance with the rules. Sometimes, once an epiphany, they are sanctified!

"He stayed at the twelve steps for three hours and has not yet broken. It seems that there is not much hope to take this step!" Huang Jian secretly said in his heart, somewhat happy.

At this moment, Ye Chen, who was standing still, suddenly raised her head slowly, looking at the towering sword edge, looking as usual, slowly taking one step forward, crossing the twelfth step, and walking across the bridge.

Huang Feng, Zi Wan, and others were shocked and looked at Ye Chen inconceivably.

"Break through, have you crossed?" Huang Bingbing covered her red lips with her hands. It was unbelievable that her father had not broken through the eleventh floor. The man in black in front of him was far beyond?

In the horror of a few people, Ye Chen stood under the Excalibur and stared at it, only to feel that the Excalibur was full of majestic breath, could not help but touch it ...

"Eh?" Ye Chen frowned, only to see the palms crossed the sword body, pierced into the interior, and his face changed slightly. "Just a projection?"

Behind the bridge, the middle-aged man saw Ye Chen walked over, looked in silence for a long time, and then sighed softly, "It's just a projection of the Excalibur, no effort, come back, I will take you to see the real Excalibur ! "

Ye Chen frowned a little, frowned slightly, turned and walked along the bridge of the soul toward the opposite bank, and said, "Where is the real Excalibur?"

"Don't worry!" The middle-aged man turned to look at Zi Wan and others beside him, and said, "Below, you are going to bury Shenyuan. Do you have anything to prepare?"

Zi Wan and others brightened their eyes, shaking their heads.

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Chen and said, "The real position of the Divine Sword is in the buried burial ground, and it is in the charge of Lord Dragon King. Come with me!" Then, the figure moved and turned away.

Ye Chen pondered for a moment, followed by a figure, followed by him, Huang Feng and others beside him, quickly followed, although they did not get the Excalibur, but it was expected, after all, they were all transcendent. People, experience a lot, naturally know that the Excalibur is not so easy to obtain.

"Congratulations!" Huang Feng looked at Ye Chen, smiled and congratulated, but there was a hint of helplessness in his voice.

Next to Huang Bingbing, Huang Jian and others congratulated Ye Chen with a little interest.

Ye Chen didn't say much. In return, he followed the crowd, led by the middle-aged man, and took out the Dragon Emperor's Holy Land, galloping into the temple.

At the gate of the majestic temple, several guards saw the middle-aged man and saluted him in a quick and respectful manner, without daring to stop him.

The middle-aged man walked in the courtroom and walked freely in the temple. People around him saw him respectfully. Obviously, the middle-aged man had a very high status in the temple!

Not long after, I came to the center of the temple and saw a metal room with a large pool of ten feet in it. It was golden and filled with strange aromas. It was a source of divine power!

Just as Ye Chen was puzzled, the middle-aged man didn't know where to press. The pool surface of the source of divine power separated, revealing a vortex showing a black well with a diameter of about one foot.