Master Chongshui's body trembled violently! !

In the jade slip, there was not only the exorcist recipe, but also Ye Wuque had left some alchemy attainments and experience.

For an exorcist like Master Chongshui, this was something countless times more precious than the recipe! !

The alchemy attainments of a great alchemist! !

Holding the jade slip tightly in both hands, two lines of turbid tears slid down Master Chongshui's weathered face!

He understood that Ye Dandi had given him the greatest fortune and blessing in his life!

Master Chongshui was speechless, and he knelt down in the void with a plop! He

kowtowed in the direction where Ye Wuque disappeared!

...

"Master Chongshui guards the alchemy, and the alchemy will naturally favor him..."

Ye Wuque smiled faintly as he moved forward at high speed.

Ye Wuque still respected pure alchemists like Master Chongshui.

What's more, Master Chongshui came to help from thousands of miles away, regardless of his own status and safety. Even if he could not do anything, he still came, regardless of life and death!

You know, Master Chongshui didn't know what kind of terrifying strength Ye Wuque possessed!

Pure faith and noble character.

Such a talent, Ye Wuque would naturally let him gain something.

For the entire Xuan-level plane, the "Exorcist Pill", which is of great importance to breaking the historical isolation balance, is just a small gadget made by Ye Wuque.

It's perfect to give it to Master Chongshui.

And Ye Wuque also believes that with Master Chongshui's experience and wisdom, one day in the future, at the right time, the "Exorcist Pill" will be reborn in the world.

Bai Shushan, who is following Ye Wuque at this moment, is still blinking his eyes, calming his pounding heart!

"Ye Dandi, where are we going next?"

"The battlefield of the plane."

Ye Wuque gave a direct answer.

Bai Shushan was suddenly delighted and a little excited: "Are we going to find Lord Zihao?"

"I guess so. My final destination is the middle plane battlefield." Ye Wuque said calmly.

"It has been less than four days since we entered the first secret realm! I am afraid that most of the countless gods in the Xuan-level plane have already rushed into the plane burial ground. I don't know what Lord Zihao's plan is now? Whether the Lord of the Emperor of Heaven... has appeared, go in too!" Bai Shushan was a little worried.

Ye Wuque said: "Have you been to the plane burial ground?"

Bai Shushan immediately shook his head and said respectfully: "No, it is said that there are opportunities and good fortunes everywhere, and it is unpredictable. It is the only way to enter the middle plane battlefield. It is also a special place. It is said that there are native creatures, but in fact it is extremely dangerous and hidden. It has buried countless gods from ancient times to the present! And because there are few gods who enter, almost no news has been revealed. Some are just various terrible and weird legends!"

Bai Shushan's tone became very solemn.

Ye Wuque did not comment, but his speed was faster.

But soon, Ye Wuque noticed the purple light shining from the treasure of the plane of the Lord Zihao!

The purple mirror was jumping with the power of protection. Ye Wuque stopped and his eyes moved slightly.

His strength has skyrocketed, and he has obtained the "True God Causation". He is completely different from before!

"In the Xuan-level plane, the Lord of the Plane can use the power of the treasure of the plane and the law of the plane to move directly!" "

Although I am not the Lord of the Plane and I don't have the treasure of the plane, I can sense the treasure of the plane with the True God Causation, and track the Lord of Zihao..." As

Ye Wuque's thoughts surged, the True God Causation overflowed again, and the mysterious fluctuations spread into the void, establishing a certain connection with the purple, sensing its cause and effect!

The next moment, Ye Wuque immediately vaguely sensed a touch of intermittent cause and effect, very vague, as if pointing to another world!

"The plane burial ground?"

Buzz buzz buzz!

As Ye Wuque operated the True God Causation, the purple mirror suddenly flashed!

It actually gathered the power of the plane automatically, and then enveloped Ye Wuque and Bai Shushan, and disappeared with them.

When the two appeared again...

"The only passage!"

"Are we back to the plane auction house?"

In a starry sky, the purple light shook, and the figures of Ye Wuque and Bai Shushan appeared out of thin air. Bai Shushan looked around, a little incredible.

In all directions!

No gods can be seen anymore, only the only passage above the void is still shining!

Obviously, all the gods in the 180,000 mysterious planes will rush in at the first time without hesitation, and no one will stop here to waste time.

Ye Wuque naturally did not waste time. He took a step forward and rushed to the only passage, and Bai Shushan followed closely.

The two figures quickly sank into the brilliance of the only passage and slowly disappeared.

...

All around, there were strong air currents surging, as if they could tear everything apart, and the surrounding void was wailing and breaking.

"The strength of these air currents is such that even a peeping god would be torn apart on the spot!" Bai Shushan said.

Ye Wuque stood with his hands behind his back, quietly looking ahead.

About half a minute later, with the explosion of an extremely powerful propulsion force and space force, the sky and the earth spun, and then there was a bright light around the two.

Wow!

The terrifying snowstorm swept across the world, and the universe was dark, as if they had come to an extremely cold place.

Snow peaks stood between the sky and the earth, one after another, and the cold breath froze everything.

On the top of a snow peak, Ye Wuque and Bai Shushan fell from the void, and suddenly, their hair fluttered, and the martial arts robes around them were instantly covered with frost.

"Is this the plane cemetery?" Bai Shushan looked around vigilantly.

Ye Wuque looked ahead and said lightly: "It's just a part of it."

The terrifying extreme cold had no effect on Ye Wuque and Bai Shushan, because Bai Shushan was also a first-level pseudo-god with a body that had been tempered for thousands of times.

The two immediately soared up and went forward.

As far as the eye could see, snow-capped peaks were swept past!

There was a dead silence around, and there seemed to be no living creatures, but at this time Ye Wuque's eyes moved slightly.

"In the Xuan-level plane, I can feel a little vague cause and effect direction of the Lord Zihao."

"On the contrary, now that I have entered the plane cemetery, I can't feel anything."

"This plane cemetery is weirder than I imagined, and it seems to be more interesting..."

For Ye Wuque and the others, the snow-capped peaks were just scenery on the road.

Soon, after jumping over the snow-capped storm, what appeared in front of the two was an endless green plain!

The green plain was full of the breath of life.

The sun was shining, with towering trees, small peaks, various small animals, and water, making people feel as if they had come to the kingdom of life.

But soon, in this peaceful world, a strange corpse appeared!

They fell to the ground, some stiff, some only had a layer of skin left, their faces full of fear and confusion!

"Look at the time, it's the Xuan-level gods who have just entered!"

Bai Shushan's tone became alert.     Ye

Wuque stopped and looked ahead.

At the end of the green plain, there was a magnificent and beautiful ancient city!

When the two approached, they came to the city, the gate was open, and a melodious and pleasant voice came out from it! "The wind of freedom is singing..."     "Two travelers from afar..."     "Welcome to the Demonic Mongolian City!"     Ye Wuque looked at the gate. The voice was not a real person, but a kind of soul restriction on the gate, which imprinted the welcome words.     Ye Wuque did not hesitate and walked into the Demonic Mongolian City, and Bai Shushan followed closely.     After entering the city, Ye Wuque immediately felt the peaceful atmosphere!     "Here, is it an ancient city where local creatures live? And it's in the hot summer?" Bai Shushan said with some shock.     He saw the lively interior of the city, and saw many strange races doing their own jobs, there were all kinds of shops, and creatures were coming and going, full of the atmosphere of human life.     At this time, the sun was setting, and the light of dusk fell on this ancient city.     Even, you can see many children running and laughing in groups of three or five, very open.     In front of him, in the center of the city, there was an extremely huge spring pool. At this time, the spring water in it suddenly emitted a bright and beautiful light. Many children ran over immediately after discovering it in surprise!     Ye Wuque strolled inside and felt a kind of peace and tranquility, as well as the breath of freedom that filled this ancient city!     Unknowingly, the two of them also walked to the huge spring pool.     I saw that many people were still surrounding the spring pool, all with excitement on their faces!     "Quick! The wishing pool is lit up, make a wish quickly!"     Some children spoke quickly.     The two children closest to Ye Wuque, a boy and a girl, looked only eight or nine years old.     The little girl was wearing a beautiful dress, her face was red, as cute as a little apple. She was closing her eyes and making a wish, muttering: "Tomorrow is my birthday! I hope my grandparents can live a hundred years! I hope I can have a new birthday gift I like this year!"     After making a wish, the little girl opened her eyes and looked at the little boy next to her.     The little boy had an exquisite small drum hanging on his chest, beating it with a very rhythmic sense!     "Wang Lufei, make a wish quickly! Tomorrow is your birthday! When the time is up, the wishing well will go out, and it won't work!"     The little boy named Wang Lufei grinned at this time, revealing a bright and expectant smile!     Boom!     He raised two small drumsticks and hit the small drum on his chest heavily, making a fierce sound, exciting his blood, and then made a wish loudly, like a cheer of freedom!     "Tomorrow is my birthday!"     "I only have one wish!"     "I hope..."     "The sound of the drum of liberation can resound throughout the summer!"