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Yang Chen had no injuries or blood stains on his body, which made Mao BuTong relieved. At this time, Yang Chen also saw Mao BuTong, so he quickened his pace, came to Mao BuTong, raised his hands and saluted:
"Sect Master Mao, this junior was a little reckless just now, so I was sparring with the disciples of your noble sect below."
The second junior brother standing next to Yang Chen slightly shook his head towards Mao BuTong, and Mao BuTong's heart relaxed. The second junior brother was telling him that no one was hurt. It seems that Yang Chen still holds back. He knew what the cultivation levels of the disciples he stayed at Baiyunguan were, and no one was Yang Chen's opponent.
"It's okay, you young people might as well learn from each other. President Yang, let me introduce to you"
Mao BuTong introduced Lan Xiangling and others to Yang Chen. Yang Chen treated them respectfully according to the etiquette of juniors, and those people also had friendly smiles on their faces. At the same time, he despised Mao BuTong in his heart.
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Yang Chen is not a brainless person?
Mao BuTong had a smile on his face, but in his heart he scolded Liang Zhongshu to death.
"Sect Master Mao, why did Jiayi enter the cave?" A trace of worry flashed in Yang Chen's eyes.
Mao BuTong sighed softly and said, "Come with me, you will know after you see it."
Yang Chen was a little confused and didn¡¯t understand why he knew it just by looking at it. But seeing Mao BuTong's attitude, Yang Chen couldn't go too far. The sect leader of a sect has just made a big fuss in the sect. This has already given him face, and he cannot be shameless. Then he followed Mao BuTong silently towards the mountain.
About forty-five minutes later, everyone came to a rock wall, and at this time, an oval-shaped light hole appeared on the rock wall, like a vertical eye. There are dozens of Maoshan disciples guarding in front of the light cave.
Yang Chen had stopped and looked at the vertical eye-like light hole, with a look of surprise in his eyes. At the same time, he understood why Liang Jiayi went in.
On the light hole of the vertical eye, there are faint runes flashing and flowing!
A wry smile appeared on Yang Chen's face. Jiayi was obsessed with Fu Dao now. How could she not want to go in when she saw such a place?
As expected, Mao BuTong did not agree with Liang Jiayi going in, but Liang Jiayi insisted on going in.
"Sect Master Mao, this junior was impatient at the mountain gate. Please apologize to the sect leader."
Yang Chen¡¯s tone was still respectful, but there was a hint of kindness in the respect. This made Mao Bubu feel better. After all, Yang Chen made a fuss at the gate of Maoshan, which somewhat hurt Maoshan's face. Now with Yang Chen's attitude, Maoshan has naturally regained his face. However, in Mao BuTong's heart, he hated Liang Zhongshu even more.
"It's okay!" Mao BuTong waved his hand and said: "We are not outsiders in the first place. You are also our son-in-law from Maoshan, hahaha"
Lan Xiangling and others secretly curled their lips, but they also envied the relationship between Yang Chen and Mao Shan.
"Sect Master Mao, did Jiayi go in alone?" Yang Chen asked worriedly.
"How is it possible to let her go in alone? Ten people went in, including a grandmaster."
"Huh" Yang Chen breathed out and felt a lot more relieved. He cupped his hands towards Mao BuTong and said, "Sect Master Mao, I know my request is a bit excessive, but please allow me to go in now."
A look of embarrassment appeared on Mao BuTong's face, and he looked at Lan Xiangling and others. Yang Chen immediately understood Mao BuTong's dilemma. Now that Mao Bubutong has disclosed the Jintan Huayang Heaven, the Jintan Huayang Heaven is not the matter of a single sect in Maoshan. It needs to be discussed by everyone. Of course, as the host, Maoshan will definitely gain a larger benefit. However, he could not decide to let Yang Chen, who was not a disciple of the Maoshan Sect, go in first.
Yang Chen pondered for a moment, then raised his hands to the seniors and said, "Seniors, I'm just worried about my fianc¨¦e. Like this, you see, I only have this knife and this backpack on me."
"Wow"
Yang Chen turned the backpack upside down and poured out the contents. There was only a bottle of water, tissues and the like. The really useful things were all placed in the storage ring by Yang Chen.
Mao BuTong and others looked a little embarrassed. Yang Chen was anxious at this moment, but he couldn't care less. But he still explained:
"Seniors, this is a rule. You have already broken the rules by allowing me to go in first. I am only grateful in my heart. I only want to find Jiayi when I go in. When I come out, I will put my backpack and; Half an hour later, Yang Chen slowed down and changed from running to walking at a leisurely pace. At this time, a large river appeared in front of him, more than six hundred meters wide. On one side of the river was grassland, and on the other side were buildings. Only half of it collapsed, and even the buildings that didn't collapse were in a state of decay. However, one can still imagine the prosperity it once had.
Yang Chen¡¯s eyes flashed with something strange. There was a bridge on this river that was more than 600 meters wide.
In ancient times, it was extremely difficult to build a bridge over a river more than 600 meters wide. But now, a bridge appeared in front of Yang Chen. Moreover, the stone bridge was not damaged at all, but it was covered with moss.
Although Yang Chen is bold, he is also a cautious person. Since there is a bridge, he will not cross the river rashly. When I came to the stone bridge, I looked towards the stone bridge.
This stone bridge is very wide, about five meters.
A bridge about five meters wide is nothing in modern times, but in ancient times, it was definitely an extremely wide bridge.
Yang Dong¡¯s eyes fell on a bridge monument in front of the bridge. The so-called bridge monument is a stone monument in front of the bridge with the name of the bridge engraved on it. There are three characters engraved on the bridge monument:
Qianjun Bridge!
"Qianjun Bridge? What do you mean?"
Yang Chen didn¡¯t understand, so he stepped onto the moss-covered stone bridge.
"Boom"
As soon as I stepped onto the bridge, the scene in front of me changed drastically. The bridge was still the same bridge, but there was no moss on the bridge. Thousands of troops were rushing over from the opposite side. The fierceness and murderous aura that came towards his face was heart-wrenching.
"Illusion!"
Yang Chen instantly determined that what appeared in front of him was an illusion. He closed his eyes and opened them again. There are still thousands of troops in front of them, and they have already rushed to the front.
"Try it!"
Yang Chen did not pull out the weapon on his back. He always believed that this was an illusion, and it must be an illusion. He raised his fist and struck out. On the other side, a general was galloping over on horseback, slashing down with a large sword in his hand with a sharp whistling sound.
Yang Chen¡¯s fist collided with the sword, and Yang Chen felt severe pain. He watched helplessly as one of his arms was cut off, blood flew everywhere, and he couldn¡¯t help but retreat.
With this step back, we exited the Qianjun Bridge. The thousands of troops and horses in front of us suddenly disappeared, and the noise became silent. There was only the lonely stone bridge in front of us, covered with moss, telling the dust of history.
Yang Chen looked at his right arm, which was still on his shoulder. Even the clothes on his body were not damaged at all. But the pain still lingers, and the scene of the long knife breaking through the body seems to be still in front of me.
"Qianjun Bridge!"
Yang Chen¡¯s eyes fell on the bridge monument, and he understood the mystery of this bridge.
He raised his head and looked at the other side, which was once prosperous and now in decline. Yang Chen sighed softly.
In ancient times, Jintan Huayang Heaven should have been a sacred place for elite cultivation in Maoshan, and not everyone could enter. Even if they can come in, not everyone can enter the once prosperous place on the other side.
That sea of ??flowers should be the first test. Only those disciples who pass the test can come to this grassland. And this grassland must not have been so peaceful and quiet at the beginning, and there must have been various ferocious beasts for the disciples to hone themselves. And this Qianjun Bridge is the second test. Only after crossing this bridge can you step into the once prosperous building.
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At this time, Yang Chen realized that the power of the sea of ??flowers should not have reached its highest level yet. The Huayang Heaven of the Golden Altar had just opened, and the spiritual energy in the cave had not yet fully recovered. In other words, it is far from recovered.
The reason why the cave is called the cave is that the spiritual energy inside must be several times that of the outside.
How can we have spiritual energy several times that of the outside world?
On the one hand, there should be spiritual veins in the cave, and on the other hand, it should be that the cave can automatically absorb external spiritual energy and increase the concentration of spiritual energy in the cave.
Thinking back when the catastrophe came, the spiritual veins in the cave would have been exhausted long ago. Now it relies on absorbing external spiritual energy to restore the concentration of the spiritual energy in the cave. Yang Chen could feel that the spiritual energy in the cave was now richer than the outside world, about twice as much as the outside world. If the spiritual energy in the cave continues to increase, it is estimated that the power of the sea of ??flowers and the Qianjun Bridge will increase. By that time, I am afraid that with my own cultivation, I will not be able to break through the sea of ??flowers, let alone the Qianjun Bridge.
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