Junior Disciple C

This is the first time Feng Ye has spoken out since Deacon Zheng talked about the past.

Fang Yang looked at Feng Ye, then nodded vigorously.He still remembered the story that Senior Brother Waste Chai told himself a few days ago. There was a jiao that can be seen everywhere in the South China Sea that cultivated into a heaven-penetrating Yinglong, and there was only one, for thousands of years, there was only one.

Then Ying Longba, who chopped Jianmu a hundred years ago, was the one in the story of Brother Waste Chai.

Since then, he has set a goal for himself, to be like Ying Long, to become the one who stands out from thousands of ordinary people in the South China Sea.

And the goal he just mentioned is actually not contradictory with the previous goal, it just changed from becoming a strong person like Ying Long to defeating Ying Long.

After all, just like Brother Waste Chai said, he has to become very strong.

Fang Yang clenched his fists and made an extremely ambitious goal in his heart.

Deacon Zheng looked at that ambitious look for a while, and finally swallowed the shock he wanted to say.

Mortals want to defeat gods?And he is one of the best war gods in the heavens?The degree of madness is the same as that of Ling Yun who dreamed of ascending to the sky a hundred years ago.

Deacon Zheng didn't believe that Fang Yang could do it. He wanted Fang Yang to recognize the reality, but Fang Yang's confident expression made him swallow his words back.

He was also young, young people are like this, do not know the heights of the sky and the earth.They can't listen to the preaching of the elders. Only by letting them hit the south wall by themselves can they know what human power can't do.

"By the way, what happened to Jianmu after the fire?" Feng Ye suddenly asked such a question after talking to Fang Yang.

Deacon Zheng was a little puzzled. He had already given this answer just now.

But it was probably because Feng Ye didn't pay attention, so Deacon Zheng said it again patiently: "Jianmu was burned to ashes by the fire, not even a branch or leaf left."

"Not even a branch or leaf left?" Feng Ye repeated with a slightly questioning tone.

Now Hao Chen is also a little baffled. In this story a hundred years ago, he and Fang Yang focused on Ling Yun and Ying Long, which is also the reaction of normal people.But Feng Ye didn't care about these two people at all, but he cared about Jianmu very much.

"Of course, in such a big fire, there are very few people who survived. How can something like grass and trees survive?" Facing Feng Ye's question, Deacon Zheng still answered.

"Did you see it with your own eyes?" Feng Ye asked for the third time, almost aggressively.

"I..." Deacon Zheng wanted to say what he saw with his own eyes, but he didn't.He had just entered the Immortal Sect a hundred years ago, and his cultivation was about the same as the three disciples in the Qi Refining Stage before him, and he couldn't even fly with a sword.

Naturally, he did not participate in Donghai's grand ascension to the sky, otherwise he would have died standing here and telling the story to the three of them.

Everything he knew was hearsay and his own imagination.However, Feng Ye's questioning made him lose face, so he testified with a little displeasure: "Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, after the fire, many people went to the East China Sea to look for relatives and friends who died in that disaster. "

"The island where the soil was transformed was covered with ashes. The ashes of people and trees were mixed together, and they couldn't be distinguished. But those who went to find relatives and friends still searched through the ashes inch by inch, trying to find the ashes of relatives and friends. Relic."

"If Jianmu hadn't been completely burned, someone would have discovered it long ago. With so many eyes watching, it is absolutely impossible to hide it."

"But no, after the incident a hundred years ago, there is no news of Jianmu in the world, so it is conceivable that all Jianmu must have been reduced to ashes." Deacon Zheng said firmly.

After Feng Ye listened, he finally didn't ask any more questions.But his expression was not one of belief either.

He crossed his arms and thought, what Deacon Zheng said actually made sense, so many people went to find the remains of relatives and friends, under the eyes of everyone, if someone really found something similar to Jianmu, how could there be no news about it?

But if Jianmu had really burned out, what happened to his dream?

The scenes in his dream matched the events of a hundred years ago.Feng Ye knew about this past event not much earlier than Hao Chen and Fang Yang, and he only knew about it a month ago.

A month ago, he used his current identity to sneak into the Lingxiao Sword Sect.And that night, while the nearby junior disciples were fast asleep, he sneaked into the Library Pavilion on the top of the mountain without anyone noticing.

Hao Chen's guess is actually correct, he goes to bed earlier than chickens and wakes up later than dogs every day, of course it's not that he really likes to sleep late, he does become a thief in the middle of the night.

From the archives in Zangshu Pavilion, he learned about all the efforts Lingyun made to reach the sky, and he also knew that the villain who cut out his heart in his dream was Lingyun.

Ling Yun's ending was just like what he had seen in his dream, turning into ashes along with Jian Mu.

However this is not the end.In his dream, this is not the end.

After the flames were extinguished, something broke through the topping of ash and broke through the ground.

The shape of that thing is clearly the seedling of Jianmu.

He would never have the same dream so many times for no reason, and at the end of that dream, the heart-stopping feeling when he saw the new seedlings was too real, so real that after a long time after he woke up from the dream, he would never be able to see it again. Unable to recover from the panic of impending catastrophe.

Jianmu must still exist somewhere in this world.

The first object of Feng Ye's suspicion was Ji Chengyue, Ling Yun's younger brother.

The relationship between the brothers and sisters is not bad, at least, before Ling Yun became a sinner through the ages, their relationship was not bad all the time.

Even, Ji Chengyue was probably the closest person Ling Yun had in the world after his master passed away.

It is also the person most likely to have Jianmu.

The senior brother Tongtian failed, and the junior brother came to inherit his will, which is a logical guess.

So, while Ji Chengyue was out one day, Feng Ye sneaked up to the top of the mountain again in the middle of the night and entered Ji Chengyue's room. He turned the room inside and out, but found nothing like saplings or seeds.

Moreover, in Ji Chengyue's room, there was not even a trace of Ling Yun.

Ordinary people, when their relatives and friends die, will always put some portraits of relatives and friends in their room, or commonly used things, to see things and think about others.But there was nothing in Ji Chengyue's room.

He seemed to be the same as everyone else, he regarded his senior brother as a sinner through the ages, and he didn't deserve to die, and he didn't even want to put something symbolically in mourning.

After searching for nothing, Feng Ye had to give up searching temporarily.

Except for Ji Chengyue, he had no idea who else might have Jianmu in his possession.

But conspiracies and ambitions have already been surging in invisible places. The last abyss in the dream, and the person hiding behind the abyss and peeking at him, are the real culprits of all this.

It's a pity that Feng Ye didn't know who the other party was, nor did he know what the other party wanted to do.

In such a situation where the enemy is in the dark and we are in the clear, Feng Ye adopted the most conservative and helpless method - to sit on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit.

He can only wait because he has no clue.

He chose to wait at Lingxiao Sword Sect, because this was the beginning of all karma a hundred years ago, and it was also the place where the other party was most likely to appear.

He waited for a month and also became a junior disciple for a month. Apart from sweeping the floor and sleeping every day, there was nothing unusual about him.

Until four days ago, Hao Chen appeared.

For some reason, this guy knew his identity as a counterfeit, and his origin was suspicious, and his purpose was even more suspicious, so Feng Ye didn't really stop Hao Chen when he saw Hao Chen making excuses to rely on Lingxiao Sword Sect.

In fact, he half-facilitated and let Hao Chen stay, otherwise if he really wanted to, Hao Chen would not be able to stay no matter how hard-faced he was.

He was waiting for the other party to show his feet, and at the same time, he was also testing the other party.

After four days of probing, Feng Ye could basically rule out that Hao Chen was the one who would cause disaster in his dream.This guy didn't know anything about what happened a hundred years ago, and he didn't care about Jianmu. Instead, he focused most of his attention on himself.

Although Feng Ye was somewhat puzzled, since he ruled out the other party's suspicion, he didn't bother to care about the other party anymore. He was going to continue to be an ordinary and diligent junior disciple, although sometimes he would sleep late, and then waited for the real The culprit behind the scenes appeared.

Just now, Deacon Zheng recounted the past incident again, which is not far from the record that Feng Ye saw in the archives of Zangshu Pavilion. At most, Deacon Zheng's eloquence is better, and his words are more vivid.

But listening to the same story again gave Feng Ye new inspiration.

"You just said, Ling..." Feng Ye wanted to say the name directly, but when Deacon Zheng heard the word, he looked terrified that something was wrong, so Feng Ye had to change his mouth halfway: "He... .Find the seeds of Jianmu in a secret place?"

Fang Yang, Hao Chen, and Deacon Zheng couldn't keep up with Feng Ye's train of thought, and didn't understand how the topic changed so quickly.

But Deacon Zheng still nodded and gave an affirmative answer.

"What kind of secret realm?" Feng Ye asked.

"This, coincidentally, is the Floating Island Secret Realm that will be opened in a few days." Deacon Zheng sighed: "The Floating Island Secret Realm a hundred years ago was not as precarious as it is now. For a monk, the last one must be at the golden core stage."

Speaking of this, he told the three of them: "If you go to the secret place of the floating island, you must be careful. Although due to the impact of the imminent collapse of the secret place of the floating island, the highest cultivation level of the monks who enter cannot exceed the foundation, but the original Monster beasts are not subject to such restrictions."

"The previous head fought against two Nascent Soul-cultivated monsters on the bottom of the floating island, and obtained Jianmu's seeds from their protection. I don't know if it was because he took Jianmu's seeds from the floating island. The reason why the secret realm was brought out was that after that time, the secret realm of the floating island showed signs of collapse, and it was also after that time that he took the lead to conclude a treaty, and the secret realm of the floating island would no longer allow monks above foundation establishment to enter."

Deacon Zheng's instructions were earnest, but it's a pity that Fang Yang was the only one who listened attentively to his enthusiastic instructions.

When he heard the words "Floating Island Secret Realm", Feng Ye fell into deep thought again. He said how the name Floating Island Secret Realm was so familiar, so he had actually seen it before.

He had seen this name in the archives of Zangshu Pavilion, but it was a pity that he sneaked in in the middle of the night, and guards walked past the door from time to time. He read it very hastily, so he didn't seriously look at the way Ling Yun obtained Jianmu seeds.

Hearing Deacon Zheng talk about it today, it suddenly occurred to him that the new seedling in his dream might not be the one from a hundred years ago.

Who stipulated that there can only be one tree in the world?In the place where Lingyun obtained the Jianmu seed, is there another seed?

The answer is unknown.The monsters on the bottom of the floating island secret realm are so powerful and terrifying that ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators dare not enter by mistake, only Ling Yun who is in the Dao stage dares to venture alone.

Because of this, only Ling Yun knows if there is another seed there.

It seems that no matter what, I have to go to the secret place of the floating island myself.Feng Ye thought to himself.

When Feng Ye was meditating, Hao Chen was also meditating. Feng Ye couldn't get around the word Jianmu when he asked all these questions. Feng Ye seemed to be very interested in Jianmu.

Why?Hao Chen looked at Feng Ye's profile and pondered this question in his heart.

"Isn't the secret place of the floating island very dangerous, and there are even monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage?" Unlike the distraction of the two, Fang Yang was a little worried after hearing Deacon Zheng's words.

Although he was unable to participate in the afternoon competition due to accidental poisoning, his ranking in the morning was enough to enter the Floating Island Secret Realm.

Deacon Zheng comforted him after hearing the words: "You don't have to worry too much, powerful monsters are hidden in the bottom of the sea, and there are actually no particularly strong monsters on the island, as long as you are careful, there will be no major problems. "

"That's it, thank you." Fang Yang thanked him very politely.

Feng Ye's thoughts were interrupted by the conversation between the two. He also thanked him, and after finishing speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

He didn't have the qualifications to enter the Floating Island Secret Realm. It's his fault that he didn't pay attention to the words "Floating Island Secret Realm" when he read the dossier, and he didn't think that Jianmu might have another seed, so he didn't even report his name. You have to work hard to find a way to get a spot.

The opening of the Floating Island Secret Realm is only three days away, so he must hurry up.

Therefore, he hurriedly wanted to leave.

Deacon Zheng stopped him with a speechless face: "Wait, are you here to listen to the story? Aren't you here to claim the magic weapon?"

Feng Ye's footsteps paused: "..." He completely forgot about it.

The author has something to say:

I feel that it is difficult to update at nine o'clock, and I have been pigeonholed for so many days in a row.In this case, simply set the daily update time at eleven o'clock in the evening!I try to be punctual!

In addition, if you don't update, you will ask for leave. It is difficult to update every day and produce a manuscript.