Chapter 441: Advent

"Haha, here it is"
Ye Yang looked forward, and what made him different was that it was just a palace with a radius of hundreds of miles.
Is this the legendary fairy temple? This is too small, Ye Yang never thought of the legendary fairy palace, it is actually a projectile land.
However, when the flying boat approached, Ye Yang discovered that the rain in front of the buildings was getting heavier. It wasn't that he knew whether the palace had grown larger or he had become smaller.
"Most people are very surprised when they come to Xiandian, and it was the same when I first came."
Seeing Ye Yang's confusion, the messenger of Yuan and Ming smiled, "Xiandian has a long history. It is rumored that it is not something in this world, it is likely to come from outside the country, but there is no detailed explanation of how.
It turned out that Xiandian has existed for a long time. It can't be traced back. Anyway, human civilization has not existed, it already exists.
Xiandian was named Xiandian. According to legend, it was made by immortals. Before the world was rumored, human beings were strong enough to reach the extreme, but daylight soared. No one knows where they went.
However, after the scourge of the heavens and the earth, most of the practice civilization ceased, and human beings have less and less history. To this day, basically nothing has been left.
But one thing is certain, the immortal palace is huge, and because of it, human beings can finally survive.
When he was really close to the gate of Xiandian, Ye Yang realized his magnificent, high-rise building, making Ye Yang feel like an ant.
The Yuan Ming ambassador took off the boat and took the three of them into the main hall. There were disciples saluting the Yuan Ming ambassador respectfully at the door, and someone nodded to Luo Xuefeng.
However, when looking at Ye Yang, his eyes were full of doubts, apparently he was shocked by Ye Yang's cultivation, and he was afraid that they did not understand how a monk monk could lead the Yuan Yuanming personally.
After entering the main hall, it took a long time for the incense stick to pass through the main hall that was thousands of miles long, and sighed in Ye Yang's heart. Is this really inhabitable?
If a mortal lives here, it is estimated that you can go out once or twice in a lifetime, or whether you can persist in returning to the house after going out.
After passing through the main hall, there was a side hall, and there was another main hall in front. When Ye Yang passed through the three main halls in succession, he had already walked a long distance.
What surprised Ye Yang, however, was that the deeper the aura of heaven and earth here became, the more powerful it became.
Today's outside world, because Ye Yang has released the energy of the dome, is still restored to the initial stage of heaven and earth, more pure than the richness of heaven and earth before the disaster.
Now, thanks to the blessing of Xiandian, people practice here faster than others. When Ye Yang entered the third hall, he found that the whole hall was full of disciples who practiced meditation.
The envoy from Yuanming introduced to Ye Yang. This is the place where the disciples in the periphery practice. Ye Yang glanced at it. There are tens of thousands of disciples here. Most of them are older than the suzerain, they are not old, and most of them are 17 or 8 years old.
After passing through the three main halls, there is an open-air square in front of it, which is very wide. There are also some disciples in the square who are practicing, but these disciples are higher than the disciples in front. Into the Holy One.
These people are the inner disciples of Xiandian. The practice here is better than before. Obviously, the class of Xiandian's disciples is very clear.
Seeing the Yuanming messenger and his party came in, some disciples saluted, and at the same time looked at Luo Xuefeng and Ye Yuhan, envious eyes, but there was no lack of envy.
Coming to the square, moving forward, a high tower soared into the sky, Ye Yang exclaimed.
"Space-Time Tower"
"Yes, it is the space-time tower. It used to be unable to operate normally due to the lack of energy in the sky and earth. Now it can be opened at any time," the messenger of Yuanming laughed.
At first, the space-time tower was opened once, and it took a long time to collect energy. Now it can be self-sufficient and run for a long time.
"Okay, I'll send you here. Your friends are all up there. This time they are all very bad. Get together and remember not to make trouble. I'll go to the Lord of the Temple." The Yuan Ming messenger left the last sentence.
Ye Yang shook his head slightly. The last sentence of the Yuan Ming messenger was obviously meaningful. Is he so boring and like trouble?
"Brother, let's go, the are waiting for you, but they are eager to wear them, and they will go to Taniguchi every two months," Luo Xuefeng said.
After Ye Yang entered the space-time tower, he walked up the steps and quickly entered the first floor, where hundreds of disciples are practicing here.
Ye Yang froze, Luo Xuefeng said that this place was originally a place for core disciples to practice, but inner disciples can also rely on points or contributions to practice here.
This is a bit similar to the Yeling Tower that Ye Yang entered at Tianwu Academy. The effect and points of each floor are directly proportional, which makes Ye Yang miss the original scene.
Along the way, disciples kept looking at the three, but when they saw Ye Yang, they all looked very surprised.
Ignoring those strange visions, the three did not stay on the way. Ye Yang saw a lot of strong men along the way. Some have reached the sacred realm. Ye Yang nodded. It is indeed the most powerful force of human beings. Sure enough, deep.
When Ye Yang entered the ninth floor, there were dozens of disciples here who were practicing, but still attracted some people's attention.
"Brother Ye Yang"
One of the women exclaimed, as Ruyan casts into the forest, and plunges into Ye Yang's arms, her eyes are all unbelievable, and tears like jade beads slide along the white cheeks.
This girl was Mu Yuqing, and when Ye Yang had just entered the ninth floor, she gave birth to a sensation. She cried while holding Ye Yang.
"Brother Ye Yang, I knew you would definitely come back, and you wouldn't leave Yu Qing alone."
Mu Yuqing's wailing cried out and stunned everyone. A sound of exclamation came, and several Qianying rushed towards Ye Yang with the fragrance.
Ouyang Qingcheng, Feng Qing'er, Wu Youluo, Ye Qingxuan, Ye Qing shallowly surrounded Ye Yang, tears poured out, and there were thousands of words to talk to, but at this time, he couldn't spit out a word, maybe tears became The best way to vent.
When they were picked up, Mu Yuqing knew that they were all Ye Yang's confidantes. Mu Yuqing didn't hide them, and told them about Ye Yang.
At that time, they felt like the sky had fallen, but they all had a glimmer of hope that Ye Yang would come back alive.
Originally, a group of heavenly pride women were entangled because of Ye Yang alone. Women were originally envious animals, but they got along very well.
Because getting together to talk about Ye Yang has become the only way for them to increase their confidence and dispel the suffering of Acacia, which makes them even closer than their sisters.
Looking at so many crying eyes, embarrassed face, Ye Yang's sore nose, tears almost stayed.
However, Ye Yang still held back, trying to make himself laugh as much as possible. He came back alive and wanted to give them more joy and happiness.
"Arrange the team, each one hugs one by one, one by one in order." Ye Yang screamed with a smile, this look exactly coincided with the wild and unruly he was.
Ye Yang hugged everyone a bit. Although there are thousands of words to say, but a warm look, everything is clear, no need to say more.
Holding each tender body tightly, feeling their excited heartbeat, seizing their own jade hands, they all talked about their unforgettable thoughts.
When Ye Yang finally embraced Ouyang Qingcheng, Ye Yang gently brushed her peerless face, and said gently, "Little Ouyang, you are reduced, and I look forward to your reply to the moment of" big "beauty"
Seeing Ye Yang's eyes staring at her chest, how could she not know what he meant, her face was crimson, she was ashamed and happy, and gave Yang Yang a strange look.
Ye Yang smiled smugly, just about to say something, suddenly a pair of frost covered snow jade arms, wrapped around Ye Yang's neck, the nose was full of incense, dreamlike.
The jade arms hovered around Ye Yang's neck. He was suddenly tense, his blood was dilated, his breathing became short, and some parts of his body were almost slim.
"Monster Moon"
Ye Yang was suddenly surprised, this feeling made him too familiar, and immediately guessed the master of the pair of jade arms.
Just about to be angry, I suddenly saw that the demon moon at this time was different from the ancient spirits in the past. It was still the peerless enchanting dumping and dumping the world's face, but in the autumn-like beauty, the mist was full, and the corners of his mouth were aggrieved Makes people feel infinite pity.
Ye Yang looked blank. From those eyes, he understood something, and even forgot to say what he said.
"噗嗤"
Demon Moon suddenly let go of Ye Yang, and the expression just now disappeared again, and returned to the old ancient spirit, smiling. "What? Did you forget others?"
The voice was still sweet and soft, letting it into the bones, Ye Yang smiled bitterly, this woman is really fine.
"How is that possible?" Ye Yang didn't know what to say, but just responded unnaturally. He found that his mouth had become dumb to the demon moon.
"Good brother, Xueer will hug too" Lu Feixue also came over, and Ye Yang gave her a hug.
Lu Feixue was just like a child. Ye Yang always regarded her as her sister and suddenly saw a woman next to her.
Ye Yang laughed and said, "I'd rather fall in (a) group, rather than fall in (la) one person, let's flutter, let's also hold one."
The woman was Su Piaopiao, she smiled slightly, and hugged Ye Yang very generously, "Congratulations Brother Ye"
Although it was only four short words, her eyes were empty and clear, and her words were full of charm and thought.
It is truly a fortune-telling background, sloppy everywhere, but the brain is not Ye Yang's style, it is as if nothing is understood.
Huo Ao Wuming, who has been waiting for a long time, clasped each other's back fiercely, like a drum.
After a long separation, the two laughed loudly at each other.
"Boss, my little brother Feifei has waited until the eyes are ready to be worn, and everyone else must hug him," Meng Fei then had the opportunity to squeeze in, and said with a grudge.
Ye Yang originally wanted to hug him, but Meng Fei's expression made him a little hairy. He said, "My brothers are so familiar. What kind of hug, your child?"
Meng Fei was aggrieved, and just about to speak, a voice suddenly changed everyone's face.
"A bald boy, is it too wasteful to occupy so many beauties?"