Chapter 742

Qiao Tianchuan's language front suddenly turned and made Lin Xinghan's eyes coagulate slightly. He said tentatively, "the man you're talking about is Ye Chen?"

"Exactly."

Qiao Tianchuan nodded, looked around, saw no one watching, and said bluntly: "in the ancient world of God, I paid close attention to Ye Chen. At the beginning, he had only one God seal, but he stayed in the Zhenfeng stone tablet for a whole day, and once he made a move, he understood the essence of the ode to the moon god."

"A god seal, but stayed in the Zhenfeng stone tablet for a day, and understood the essence of the ode to the moon god?" Lin Xinghan's heart trembled suddenly, revealing the color of shock.

The ancient world of gods and gods has existed for tens of thousands of years. No one can change the rules of heaven and earth contained in it.

How did ye Chen do it? He was able to stay in the Zhenfeng stone tablet for so long. No wonder Lin Xinghan just felt that the radiance of the moon emitted by Ye Chen was so strong. It turned out that he had learned the essence of the ode to the moon god.

"In addition, I have another conjecture. I don't know whether the palace leader is willing to listen." Qiao Tianchuan asked Lin Xinghan.

"Say it." Lin Xinghan said.

"Ye Chen happened to enter the 13th town seal stone tablet before the change. After he left, there was a change in the 13th town seal stone tablet. At that time, I gathered all the elders to suppress it. I accidentally found that the residual soul in the 13th town seal stone tablet was missing. Therefore, I suspect that ye Chen secretly took the residual soul, so I let the 13th town seal stone tablet out There is a change. "

"Zuo Qiumei is a member of the holy family, and the Holy Family specializes in soul. Ordinary people can't take away her remnant soul at all. Even I can't do so." Lin Xinghan was surprised, but after thinking for a moment, he thought it was impractical. Ye Chen, the true nine heaven cultivation, how can he take away the remnant soul of Zuo Qiumei.

"Ordinary people really can't take it away, but what if ye Chen is a saint?"

Qiao Tianchuan's voice fell, and Lin Xinghan's whole face became pale. His heart beat violently, and bursts of fine light flickered in his eyes. He was surprised and unbelievable, but more suddenly, he woke up the dreamer.

As a holy family, blood is the origin!

If ye Chen is really a saint, he has the ability to take the soul of Zuo Qiumei.

"However, these are just my conjectures, but I always think this ye Chen is not simple. In the second round of the Imperial War, he killed two geniuses Zhu Hao and Yang Tuo one by one. The specific situation of the battle is not verifiable, but this person must have controlled the power of the soul, otherwise, he will never surpass the strong saint."

Qiao Tianchuan's voice was full of determination.

Defeating Zhu Hao, he can also understand what shocking means Ye Chen has.

But it doesn't make sense to defeat Yang Tuo.

Yang Tuo owns Hongmeng Lingbao and takes taboos. His strength is strong enough to rank among the top five. Even if ye Chen's means are strong, he can't easily win.

"Is there anyone else who knows these things except you?" Lin Xinghan lowered his voice. This matter has a great impact. If it is spread out, even the heavenly Protoss will be disturbed.

"I know it's serious, so I put down the news. No one knows except me, but I don't rule out someone observing Ye Chen in the dark." Qiao Tianchuan's words also make Lin Xinghan nod again and again. A brilliant genius like Ye Chen will be noticed everywhere.

"You continue to press down the news. When the Imperial War is over, let's take a look at the situation. But no matter what, we must find a way to attract Ye Chen to the outer palace. Whether he is a saint or not, it must succeed. We need genius too much, especially evil geniuses like Ye Chen." Lin Xinghan said earnestly.

"Yes, palace master!" Qiao Tianchuan immediately responded.

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Ye Chen entered the seventh divine palace. Suddenly, an extremely strong vitality of heaven and earth came to his face crazily and carefree. The richness of the vitality of heaven and earth here is several times stronger than that of the divine palace, which is almost endless.

In addition to the strong power of heaven and earth, there is nothing in the seventh temple. In the field of vision, there is a chaotic scene, which is similar to the thirteenth temple. There is no sun and moon in the sky, but there is light.

When ye Chen took a step forward, he could clearly feel that there was a terrible repressive force in this space, which he was familiar with and came from the Zhenfeng stone tablet.

"A holy palace is a prison for a peerless strong man."

Ye Chen's eyes are slightly cold. Now he knows the huge ambition of the Tianshen family. He is not surprised at this means of imprisoning the strong. After all, the Tianshen family dares to imprison even the strong in the condensing environment such as Zuo Qiumei. What else can he do.

"Who?"

At this time, ye Chen suddenly felt that someone was spying on him and suddenly turned around, but he didn't find any figure.

However, the feeling of peeping did not disappear, but became stronger and stronger, as if it existed in this heaven and earth, everywhere and everywhere.

"It should be the people of the Heavenly God family. They are monitoring every divine palace."

Ye Chen was relieved that Zuo Qiumei broke through the seal of Xueshan town in the 13th holy palace riots, and threatened to let the blood debt of the heavenly god palace be paid. The twelve talented young people who participated in the Imperial war will enter the holy palace. They will certainly be vigilant and avoid any more accidents.

Thinking of this, ye Chen's heart was also a little vigilant. He sat down cross legged and entered the state of cultivation.

In the seventh temple, the strong man of the moon Protoss is imprisoned. Therefore, ye Chen feels an incomparably strong radiance of the moon. The moonlight is very thick and continuous, as if there is no end. Simply touching in this way makes Ye Chen feel enlightened.

At this time, ye Chen seemed to be in the endless moonlight. On his head, there were 15 rounds of bright moons suspended. These bright moons, either full or missing, curved or round, all showed bright colors, which shook his mind. It was as if each round of bright moon contained endless mysteries, enough to make him intoxicated here.

On Ye Chen's body, there was also a moonlight blooming. The moonlight swept the void. Finally, it was completely integrated with the fifteen bright moons. In a short time, the moonlight became incomparably strong, no longer soft, but full of fortitude.

If someone is here, just staring at the moonlight, I'm afraid he will feel his soul trembling in fear.

"The bright moon is not nothing!"

Ye Chen's eyes suddenly opened, and a ray of moon bloomed, and his heart trembled violently.

In front of him, in the void, fifteen bright moons were suspended there, as if they had existed for millions of years. They were eternal and quietly scattering moonlight.

Cluck!

Ye Chen stood up and couldn't help taking a few steps back.

The fifteen rounds of moonlight in my mind just now appeared in front of him, really.

He can clearly feel the power contained in each ray of moonlight, soft with hard, hard with soft. Even if you don't look with your eyes or even feel with your heart, you will know that there are these 15 rounds of bright moon in the void.