"This Zhenyuan Hall looks brilliant, but the contemporary sect leader is an ungrateful person."

At this moment, Jun Mo looked at Zhenyuan Hall and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "The contemporary sect leader humiliated the Six Paths Sects, obviously he had turned a blind eye to the past kindness, which shows that he was not very good."

Hearing this, Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. He came here to see the contemporary sect leader of Zhenyuan Hall, and wanted to give out another half of the Holy Source Heart from the other party.

At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly noticed a strange movement from the cemetery of the Reincarnation. His mind entered it, but he saw the Dragon Sword of the Luochen descending in the cemetery of the Reincarnation, and the blood moonlight shrouded in the cemetery of the Reincarnation, as if it had turned into a blood dragon.

"What's going on?"

Ye Chen's heart was slightly shocked. The Luochen Dragon Sword would never move for no reason. Moreover, it was a weapon left by Senior Ren. At this moment, the Luochen Dragon Sword made such a move, and it was probably a big deal.

The next moment, a spiritual light suddenly came from the Luochen Dragon Sword, which actually guided Ye Chen forward.

A light suddenly lit up in Ye Chen's eyes, and then he turned around without hesitation and looked behind him.

"What's wrong?"

Jun Mo noticed Ye Chen's strange behavior and couldn't help asking.

"nothing."

Ye Chen shook his head with deep eyes, but stared at the front. The guiding light of the Dragon Subduing Sword of Luochen made him move forward there.

Immediately, Ye Chen did not hesitate at all and went straight to the position given by the guidance of the spiritual light. Through the alleys, Ye Chen actually came to the gate of Zhenyuan Hall.

"What are you here for?"

Jun Mo looked at Ye Chen in surprise.

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen ignored Jun Mo and looked at the statue standing in front of the gate of Zhenyuan Hall.

This is a golden dragon standing in front of the gate of Zhenyuan Hall, as if it was about to soar into the sky and travel around the world. I don’t know who carved the statue, vivid and real.

The golden light on the golden dragon statue swept across the sky, and the violent dragon power spread around it. Above its body, there were also blood moon tattoos.

"Blood Moon..."

Ye Chen's eyes were deep, and the unusual movement of the Dragon Sword of the Falling Dust was to guide him to see this statue. What does this mean?

"Is this statue?"

Ye Chen couldn't help looking at Jun Mo. He had already realized that the statue was not simple and might even be related to Senior Ren.

"this?"

Jun Mo looked at the golden dragon statue and looked at Ye Chen in confusion, wondering why Ye Chen suddenly came to look at the golden dragon statue.

Although he was confused, Jun Mo still answered Ye Chen's question without hesitation.

"This statue was left by the former Nansheng, and is known as the supreme existence that protects the Nansheng City and Zhenyuan Hall."

"Rumored that this statue once took action once when facing the crisis of extermination in Zhenyuan Hall, and directly erased the sect leader and elders of the hostile sect."

Jun Mo's eyes flashed, and he could directly erase the enemy. If the rumors were true, the power of the statue would be absolutely terrifying, and he could indeed be regarded as the veritable patron saint of Zhenyuan Hall.

"Guardian God?"

When Ye Chen heard this, he was surprised. The statue had no vitality. It seemed that it was just a little more majestic and real compared to other statues.

Suspicious in his heart, Ye Chen couldn't help but stretch out his hand and touched the golden dragon statue. However, at the moment his palms came into contact with the golden dragon statue, a huge force of overturning heaven and earth suddenly came.

"What's going on!"

Ye Chen's face changed drastically. He felt dizzy. His consciousness was dragged. The next moment he suddenly appeared under the vast starry sky reflected by blood.

"here it is……"

Ye Chen's eyes were shocked, but he found that this place was actually a strange space. The blood light on the sky gave him an extremely familiar feeling, which was the power of the blood moon.

"Oh? You're here."

At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly heard a familiar voice. When he looked up, he saw that Ren Feifan was slowly falling from the sky above the sky, and a golden dragon surrounded him.

The dragon's breath is vast and the dragon's power is violent. The blood moon tattoo on its body is even more powerful. Its eyes look at Ye Chen, with a faint sense of kindness.

This golden dragon is exactly the same as the guardian statue of the outside world. I am afraid it is the soul of the statue.

"Senior Ren, why did you appear here?"

Ye Chen was a little surprised when he saw Ren Feifan.

"This is just a spiritual sense that I left here in ancient times."

Ren Feifan looked at Ye Chen, but smiled indifferently, "What's more, this space was created by me, and even the guardian saint of Zhenyuan Palace is transformed by my sword intent, why can't I be here?"

Hearing Ren Feifan's words, Ye Chen was even more surprised. This patron saint statue was actually transformed by Senior Ren's sword intent. Didn't it mean that this patron saint statue was left by Nan Sheng?

Then Ye Chen asked directly about the doubts in his heart. Ren Feifan smiled indifferently and told Ye Chen about the whole story.

It turns out that Nan Sheng’s martial arts was learned by observing Ren Feifan’s combat learning.

Ren Feifan also found that the Southern Saint was talented and took good care of the Southern Saint. Although he did not accept the Southern Saint as his disciple, he also left a sword intent for the Southern Saint to observe, so that the Southern Saint could understand his power.

Therefore, Nan Sheng always carried this sword intent with him, and the sword intent gradually gave birth to spiritual wisdom and turned into a dragon statue. When Nan Sheng left Zhenyuan Hall, he left the statue, and from then on, the statue became the patron saint of Zhenyuan Hall.

"You have joined the Six Dao Sect now?"

At this time, Ren Feifan saw the clothes Ye Chen was wearing, and couldn't help but start to think about it and asked.

"kindness."

Seeing this, Ye Chen shrugged.

"Since you have joined the Six Dao Sect, it may be a little troublesome to go to the Zhenyuan Hall, but Xiao Jin will help you, so you can act with confidence in the Zhenyuan Hall."

Seeing this, Ren Feifan spoke calmly.

Then, Ren Feifan looked at Ye Chen, shook his sleeves, and then said, "Your realm is still too low, faster."

"I see."

When Ye Chen heard this, his eyes suddenly condensed and he responded solemnly.

Then, Ren Feifan's body flashed and disappeared directly from this space, leaving only the golden dragon surrounding him before.

Looking at the golden dragon who was majestic but called Xiao Jin by Ren Feifan, Ye Chen couldn't help but look strange.

However, the golden dragon looked at the place where Ren Feifan disappeared with nostalgia, and then looked at Ye Chen.

"I can smell the smell of Blood Moon Slaughtering Heaven from you."

The golden dragon opened its mouth, the dragon's mighty power, and its voice was low and magnificent, as if the sound of the Buddha in the Nine Heavens was as thunderous as the ears.

The golden dragon's bright eyes stared at Ye Chen, "I like you very much. If you have any trouble, just look for me."

"Thank you, Senior Jinlong."
Chapter completed!