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Chapter 153 The Palace Underground in Huadu

Just as Chu Ye nodded to indicate that it was okay, Chen Xinwei got up from the ground by herself, covered her head and looked at Chu Ye in shock at first, and then she looked very pleasantly surprised.

The white-bearded old man breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice: "Junior brother, I know you have an adventure, and your soul cultivation is extraordinary, but Xinwei's identity is extraordinary. She comes from a top family in Longdu, and is the daughter of the Chen family. Princess! Although our Pharmacist's Mansion is not afraid of the Chen family, with such a big background and a family with great heritage, we can offend as little as possible."

After Chu Ye heard it, he became thoughtful.

"The Chen family? Is it Chen Xianhai's family?"

"That's right, it's the family of that hairy boy who marched in the sky. This family is amazing! There are three old earth immortals sitting in the town at that time! As one of the twelve families of Longting, guarding the ancestor of the snake, they are very powerful. Woolen cloth"

The white-bearded old man sighed leisurely, and at the same time, his figure flew up and landed beside Chen Xinwei, and took out a cyan cloud pattern pill from his bosom and put it in her palm.

"Xinwei, how do you feel? Take this Soul Accumulation Pill, after all, it is an uncle, so you can't just try it out, and you too!"

The old man asked kindly at first, and then showed his majesty as the deputy palace master for the first time, pointing at Chu Ye, and scanning the other four people seriously, with a warning face.

Although I don't know the exact process that happened just now, but as a pharmacist, how could he not be aware of the collision of two soul forces, and the initiator is the disciple Chen Xinwei beside him.

As for Chen Xinwei, she was in a daze, and she didn't even respond after receiving Yunhun Pill. She would have jumped up excitedly before, but at this moment, her mind was immersed in the method of tempering immortal soul left by Chu Ye.

It was a style that Chu Ye extracted from the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art, named Zizai Xuanming, it has nine turns and nine underworlds, the true soul transforms into Zizi, and Xuanming reaches the infinite.Cooperating with the Taishang Dao Jing, it is a mysterious method that can communicate with the heart and soul of the Dao until the supreme realm.Chu Ye's own soul is only cultivated in the realm of the second rank, but because of the existence of the monument of longevity, his soul power is already comparable to the level of the seventh rank.What remained on Chen Xinwei's soul was the key to the first turn.

"Yes."

Su Yu, the violent girl Su Yao, the eye girl Liang Xue, and the young Xue Dong all responded respectfully.

It's just that there was an unconvinced stubbornness in the eyes of the last three.Because Chu Ye is not much older than them, and even looks a few years younger than Xue Dong, and his cultivation level is similar to them. However, in the late stage of Yuanshen Realm, how could they be willing to call him "Master Uncle".

As soon as the old man stroked his white beard, he said in a deep voice, "Everyone calls you uncle!"

As soon as these words came out, Su Yu called out honestly and respectfully: "Little Master Uncle."

The other three looked at each other, and the violent girl Su Yao glared at Su Yu viciously, as if expressing strong contempt for his obedience and cowardice!
The old man's face sank: "Why do I only listen to one sound?"

He glared at Chen Xinwei, and when he noticed that she was absent-minded, he wanted to scold her but suddenly remembered her protecting grandfather, and shook his head helplessly, turning his eyes to the remaining three people.

"Su Yao, Liang Xue, Xue Dong!"

Maybe the old man's solemn face made the three of them realize the seriousness of the situation, everyone muttered in a low voice, and it took a long time to hold back two words: "Master Uncle."

Chu Ye watched the farce quietly, and didn't want to get involved too much, but after hearing their names, he nodded accordingly.

Su Yao stared at Chu Ye with a sullen head, and muttered slyly in her heart: "Hmph, don't think you are called uncle, you really think you are uncle! It's just the Yuanshen realm, and you must clean it up secretly in the future .”

Chu Ye seemed to have sensed something, and smiled at Su Yao with great interest. There was a magical taste in that smile, which made Su Yao run to Liang Xue's side in surprise.

"Deputy Palace Master Mei, let's go."

Before Chu Ye could finish speaking, the old man waved his hand and interrupted: "Junior brother Chu, don't look outside, just call me senior brother."

Chu Ye was slightly taken aback, hesitated for a moment, and then called out, "Okay, Senior Brother Mei."

"That's right, after the senior brother has finished handling the affairs of Huadu, I will take you back to Xiandu to meet the old man Yaohuang."

The old man laughed, and seemed to be in a very good mood, which surprised Chu Ye, feeling that he had overlooked something.

"Junior Brother, let's live here from now on. This is the information, precepts and some practice scriptures of the Medicine Master's Mansion. As for the core parts, when you see the Medicine Emperor, you will teach them one by one. By the way, this It's the elder's order, if you have other matters, you can directly send me a voice transmission."

The old man condensed a little message imprint in the sea of ​​consciousness, and directly passed it to Chu Ye's sea of ​​consciousness, and then took out a green gold jade tablet from the void, and threw it into the palm of Chu Ye's hand. After a few words, the figure slowly disappeared .

"Uh, just leave like this? Let me rest, and don't even take me to the room?"

Chu Ye was holding the green gold and jade token, but his immortal sense could see that the old man left the manor along with the five middle-aged people outside Yukong, and flew towards the northwest.

Northwest?With the help of Huang Zhong's huge spiritual will, he found that a large number of monks were gathering on a mountain peak there, and most of them were above the primordial spirit level.
"Hey, what's underneath? White mist?"

Chu Ye skipped the monk, pierced the earth through the mountains with his immortal consciousness, and suddenly found something strange. A thick layer of white mist gushed up from the ground along the cracks in the soil layer, and even had the miraculous effect of isolating the detection of the immortal consciousness. There are also slender and strange creatures swimming in the fog, like snakes but not snakes, with three eyes, all of which are golden yellow triangular pupils, like ghosts that are not affected by the soil, wandering around at speed.

"Zhong Ling, what is that?"

"It should be a derivative of the dragon race, because its golden pupils have the dragon's innate supernatural power: the breath of swallowing spirit!" Zhong Ling showed a spirit body, and after perceiving it for a while, he replied respectfully.

"Dragon clan? Then the underground is really the soul of the Yellow River ancestral dragon!"

Chu Ye seemed to be a little interested. With the blessing of Huang Zhong, the immortal consciousness continued to strengthen, and the isolation effect of the white mist gradually weakened. After penetrating tens of thousands of meters, the root of the white mist was completely revealed. It was a majestic golden palace floating in a long river of spiritual power.

Looking at the palace, Chu Ye suddenly felt an aura similar to that of the Ancestral Dragon Palace in the Earth Demon Realm, but the aura in front of him was too weak.

Just when he wanted to get closer and observe carefully, a shocking breath of death suddenly burst out from deeper underground, as if the gate of hell had been opened, and it rushed towards the palace like a tsunami.

"Master, come back quickly." Zhong Ling's complexion changed, and he called hastily.

Without hesitation, Chu Ye left the ground at a speed far faster than death, and returned to his body. At the same time, he grabbed the slender calf that Su Yao had kicked over.

(End of this chapter)