Chapter 268 Emperor Xiaotian

The words sounded reassuring, and He Cen forced a smile, not wanting to get entangled anymore.

Several masters were with him, so he just had to enjoy the time with them.

After moving to Yinwei Island, Hecen's cultivation progressed rapidly. It might be because of the pleasant environment and the widening of his meridians before, his cultivation became more and more smooth.

A few masters occasionally leave to go back and take care of some things. Now that we have basically found a balance, we can live here for a long time.

They were more interested in exploring the sea. One day after leaving the island, they went to the sea to fight. When they came back, they brought some seafood for the little sword spirit, such as beautiful corals, exquisite stones, pearl shells, etc., all of which they brought back to make He Cen happy.

The little sword spirit looked at the island being decorated more and more gorgeously, and was a little flattered, "Why are you moving all the good things over here?"

"Are you no longer living in your own home?"

It is natural for a thin building to be "lived in, but it does not affect the environment."

He Cen glanced at them silently, thinking that if you have money, you will become arrogant.

If they left one day, the island would probably be looted, since it was full of expensive luxury items.

He was busy practicing all day, while several masters were looking for various methods to ascend to heaven.

The voices I heard from that dimension were not very nourishing for a long time. They were just the same repetitive words. It felt like the person on the other side was also crazy and I had no idea what he was doing all day.

But He Cen was always a little nervous. After all, the enemy didn't say anything, which meant he must be holding back something big.

Cheng Xuan...Who exactly is Cheng Xuan?

He Cen couldn't figure it out. After entering the secret realm today, he was not in a hurry to leave. He just lay down inside and took a nap.

Unexpectedly, this sleep was so magical that he directly dreamt of the experience in Anqing Temple, and finally allowed him to travel to the upper realm again.

However, this time, there were no lotus pond and fairy cranes, but rather a fairy palace corridor that stretched as far as the eye could see. The jade pond and peach forest that he had imagined were very far away from him this time.

He Cen didn't know where he was. There was only a long corridor in front of him, so he had no choice but to move forward.

Fortunately, Milk Ball floated out at this time, and Jixiang Ruyi also began to look out, "Brother, you come here again."

He Cen hummed softly, "You two haven't been out for a long time, so you seem to be quite sensitive to this place."

Jixiang and Ruyi were still tumbler dolls, and they shook when they heard him talking. Little Yuanying beside them stretched out his hand and touched them.

All three of them were little kids, and He Cen thought the scene was quite cute. "Hey, do you have any ideas? Did you know this?"

Jixiang Ruyi shook his head, "I don't know, but the spiritual energy is so abundant. Brother, can you move in here?"

He Cen patted them both and said, "You two are dreaming!"

"Go in and stay. I'll just walk around and see if I can find anything."

Little Yuanying tugged at his sleeve, and Hecen looked down at him, and saw that Ke Ke was adorably pulling him away from the usual route, insisting on jumping out of the corridor and walking through the pool below.

"No? How do we get there?"

Xiao Yuanying pulled his hair, urging him silently, and Hecen had no choice but to run in his direction.

The two of them ran around here and there, and no one knew how little Yuanying led the way. In any case, He Cen had no idea what was going on.

After wandering around in the fairy palace, I finally walked out and found that I seemed to have arrived at the back garden of a certain god.

The little sword spirit was slightly stunned. The milk ball had already rushed over to catch the butterfly himself. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was about to call his little Yuanying back, but he took two steps back and bumped into someone.

He Cen was so frightened that his hair stood on end. He turned around and saw a tall, dignified and handsome man standing in front of him. He was wearing a platinum brocade robe, a red gold crown on his head, a red jade queqiao Minghaotianlou belt around his waist, and a pair of jade dragon silver-patterned boots on his feet. He looked noble and imposing, and he exuded a heavy aura of oppression.

His face seemed to be filled with shock, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He Cen didn't know who he was. He looked around and quickly bowed, not knowing whether it was right or not.

The handsome man opposite him finally came back to his senses and called him softly, "Xiao Cen, did you run up here?"

He Cen looked up blankly, "Do you know me?"

The tall man opposite him seemed to laugh at his anger, "I took care of you when you were little, and I changed your diapers. How long has it been since you went down there, and you don't recognize me anymore?"

He Cen scratched his head, "But I, I really have no impression..."

The man opposite wanted to say something else, but he raised his hand and gently tapped his forehead with two fingers, and his expression suddenly darkened.

"How, how did you jump to the wrong place?"

He Cen still didn't know what he was talking about, "Um, who are you? How should I address you?"

The person opposite smiled helplessly, his expression softened, "I am Emperor Xiaotian, you must remember this well."

"How did you get up here?"

He Cen didn't expect that the person he bumped into would be the emperor of the upper realm. He was a little frightened. After calming himself down, he quickly pulled the person opposite him and started to tell his story.

The Emperor patted his head and said, "Don't worry, let's sit down and talk slowly."

He led He Cen into the inner hall and called the immortal servant to come and bring some delicious food.

Her face was full of love and pity. "If Xi Xin knew how much you had to endure, she would be heartbroken."

He Cen had no idea who he was talking about, so he could only ask, "Who is Yu Xin?"

"Your Master."

The little sword spirit was stunned, "But I have a master."

Xiaotian said indifferently, "Those four guys don't count. They are not worthy enough."

He Cen recalled, "Is it the gentle man with long golden hair that appeared in the memory?"

Xiaotian nodded, "Yes, he is the one who raised you."

The sword spirit was born without a father or mother. After He Cen was born in the upper realm, he was loved by everyone. Ji Xin and he were of the same clan, so Ji Xin could be his father, brother, or master. In short, he was the elder who loved He Cen the most.

"Where is he now?"

The Emperor said in a gentle tone, "I went to another place to do a mission. You didn't tell me yet. How did you jump to the modern world?"

How would He Cen know?

Seeing his helpless and innocent look, Xiaotian sighed but lost his temper.

After listening to him talk about all those messy things in a hurry, she even handed him a sip of water and said, "I know all this. Don't worry. Go back and cultivate well, and strive to ascend as soon as possible."

He Cen looked at him anxiously, "How can I not be anxious? Will my masters be in danger?"

"Also, who is Cheng Xuan Tian Zun?"

The emperor paused, "Where did you hear this name?"

He Cen told Xiao Tian everything that happened in the Heavenly Book Space. After listening, the other party was silent for a long time, and then he sighed and said, "So that's how it is..."