The ancient holy land is a rare pure land. The lakes on the ground are clear and clean. When night falls, they emit a soft light in the dark night.
There are tens of thousands of stars in the sky, shining with brilliance, making the suspended jade buildings and jade buildings even more otherworldly, with misty clouds and mist, like a fairy palace.
The silk and bamboo are melodious, the music of the piano is melodious, the place is peaceful, laughter and laughter can be heard from time to time, and many young women are playing music and reciting poems.
Xiao Ye came across the sky like a wisp of blue smoke and stopped outside the Qiong Tower. He did not come forward, but stood quietly with a strange look on his face.
The ancient holy land emerged tens of thousands of years ago. It became famous because of the two rulers of Taiyin and Chunyang, and became famous in the world of Soul Zen.
These two great saints adopted many human warriors who were wandering alone in the three thousand worlds, such as these female relatives in front of them.
They lived a miserable life, wandering around, but in the ancient holy land, they found the warmth of home, just like the Nangong brothers and sisters, and those warriors from the True Spirit Continent.
"Alas." Xiao Ye couldn't help but sigh.
If he hadn't come to the world of Soul Zen, he would never have imagined that the two great saints Taiyin and Chunyang would do so much.
This is a small good for a powerful man at the level of a great saint, but from a human perspective, it is also a great good.
"Huh? It's the True Spirit Great Sage here."
"I heard that the Great Sage True Spirit and Qing Wu came from the same plane. We don't want to disturb their reminiscence."
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When the female relatives in the Qiong Tower discovered Xiao Ye, they all smiled sweetly, and then retreated knowingly.
Xiao Ye didn't show any pretense and walked into the Qiong Tower in an open and elegant manner.
In the Qiong Tower, Qingwu didn't seem to notice Xiao Ye's arrival, her lush green fingers were caressing the strings, and a melody like the tinkling of spring water burst out.
Xiao Ye did not interrupt Qing Wu, but found a seat and sat down.
At this moment, he was like a warrior who had returned from the battlefield, taking off his armor, letting go of everything, having no verbal communication with Qingwu, and quietly savoring the sweet sound of the piano.
"After listening to this song 'Guanghanque', Xiao Ye, you really haven't changed."
"Although I have rarely left the Ancient Holy Land over the years, I have heard a lot about your deeds."
After the song was over, Qing Wu stood up. She was slim and graceful. With the passage of time, she became even more beautiful. Her body was as white and crystal clear as ivory.
"Qing Wu..." Xiao Ye stopped talking, he had so many things to say he didn't know where to start.
"Back then, when I returned to the True Spirit Continent, I originally planned to take you and my brother to the Three Thousand Realms. Unexpectedly, that happened."
"It's a pity that time can't go back, otherwise the person who is standing by you now may not be Bingya." A sly look flashed in Qingwu's beautiful eyes.
"This..." Xiao Ye was shocked.
Is Qing Wu showing her feelings for him?
"Okay, I know why you are here. I also feel very sorry that your relationship with my brother has broken down."
"Don't worry. My brother has found himself since he refined the Emperor of Heaven. Otherwise, he wouldn't have returned to the True Spirit Continent several times. He has been helping you secretly."
"I'm going to find my brother now. You can wait for me here."
Qingwu quickly changed the topic, stretched out her delicate body, and rushed out of the Qiong Tower.
"Has Qingwu stopped hating me a long time ago?" Xiao Ye murmured to himself, then closed his eyes to rest and waited quietly.
He came here solely to open up the hearts of the Nangong brothers and sisters, and it had nothing to do with the transaction.
Because Xiao Ye believed that Nangong Xingyu was not the only one in the Ancient Holy Land who could use the fragments of the Holy Path. As long as he persisted, the transaction could still go ahead.
A full two hours passed before Qing Wu came back, but she was alone.
"Nangong still doesn't want to see me?" Xiao Ye smiled bitterly.
"You are already the Lord of the Yanhuang Realm. If I want to see you, I can go at any time, not necessarily now."
"Take my golden pearl of sound transmission."
At this moment, a very cold voice came from afar. No one could see it, but a sound-transmitting golden bead flew through the air.
"this……"
Xiao Ye subconsciously grabbed it in his hand with a stunned expression.
"The Hanming family has killed many people in our ancient holy land. I can't just sit back and ignore them. If we can have a second holy body, it will indeed increase our strength a lot."
"I heard from Master that you need five soul treasures, but Master can only get you three. I don't want to owe you any favors. The remaining two should be available in the Soul Zen world. I'll find a way to find them for you.
you."
The cold voice continued to echo, and there was not even a hint of emotional fluctuations, but it made Xiao Ye's heart warm and he smiled brightly.
Nangong Xingyu is a very proud person. If he can agree to accept the fragments of the Holy Path, he has obviously given up.
"Nangong, the true spirit lineage, although there are me and the Four Emperors, you are indispensable." Feeling Nangong Xingyu's aura, Xiao Ye said in a deep voice before leaving quickly.
On the other side of the night, there was silence for a long time, but Xiao Ye could vaguely feel that a pair of eyes were lighting up.
"Take good care of my sister, otherwise I will not let you go even if you are already a great saint."
After saying these words, Nangong Xingyu's aura completely disappeared.
"What?"
Xiao Ye was a little stunned.
What did Qingwu say to Nangong Xingyu during these two hours?
"Don't look at me, it's not easy to convince my brother." Qingwu stuck out her tongue playfully, but her pretty face was a little hot.
"You..." Xiao Ye's head was full of black lines and he had already guessed a lot.
However, the trip was a complete success if we could untie the knot between the Nangong brothers and sisters.
Next, Xiao Ye and Taiyin Great Sage successfully completed the transaction. In addition to 300,000 Holy Sources, they also received two soul treasures. Only the Holy Life Qizhu was not yet mature.
Xiao Ye temporarily settled down in the ancient holy land for meditation.
With such a powerful man here, the ancient holy land is naturally in a state of excitement.
Although the two great saints Taiyin and Chunyang are ranked much higher than Xiao Ye on the Great Saint List, they are far less legendary than Xiao Ye.
After all, Xiao Ye is known as being very likely to break through to the Holy Lord's existence.
In the ancient holy land, there are many warriors who were taken in. Their realm is not high and their qualifications are not strong.
Xiao Ye didn't have any airs and didn't hesitate to give advice.
Especially the warriors of the true spirit lineage, he focused on taking care of them and took out various spiritual treasures and even holy treasures from the space rings.
While instructing these warriors, Xiao Ye was also examining his own martial arts, precipitating and reflecting, and preparing to ascend to the Little Saint King Realm.
The spiritual energy of the holy way contained in a holy flower from the other side has been continuously refined by him. Coupled with the insights from the successive battles during this period, it is not far away to break through to the stage of the Little Saint King.
"The major ancient tribes are too quiet, which is very abnormal. What conspiracy do they have?"
Xiao Ye secretly contacted the chess pieces he had arranged among the ancient clans and kept inquiring about the movements of the major ancient clans. The result was that there was silence among the major ancient clans, as if no one knew that he had arrived in the world of Soul Zen.
But behind this tranquility, Xiao Ye had a vague feeling that a terrifying murderous intention was brewing.
