Chapter 1182

"Senior mean that the direction the silver needle points to is exactly the direction of the eight holy liquids. This is the map of the eight holy liquids?" Ye Chu was a little lost, but he didn't believe it. Why did Old Master Xin know such a secret so clearly?

"Along the way, you have seen a lot of ancient wells!" the old man suddenly said to Ye Chu.

"Every ancient well is imprinted with the intention of the strong, and I am surprised by this!" Ye Chu replied.

"This road was once a bloody road! Of course, every ancient well is a blood well. The precipitation of time has made it turn into a sweet spring!" The old man's words were calm, but Ye Chu stared at the eyes widened, and his eyes couldn't help but turn to the ancient well. According to Lao Huangtou's words, the water he drank was actually blood!

"Senior, let's joke. The ancient well spring water is sweet, how is it transformed from blood?" Ye Chu retorted the other party. He thought the old man was very mysterious.

"This road was nurtured by heaven and earth, and there are countless treasures. In those days, countless practitioners entered it and directly penetrated it. Therefore, countless lives were left behind. Nothing was left behind in the ancient road that was penetrated. Every other section, the blood river on this road flowed into the ancient well. After the erosion of the years, all that was left was the desire to intertwined with the strong. After drinking the well water here, you should be able to detect the strong heaven and earth vitality in the well water." said Old Master Ye.

After Old Huangtou said this, Ye Chu completely believed it because he had long discovered that the Jingshui Heaven and Earth are rich in vitality and the imprinted strong man's artistic conception is very complicated, and now he can explain it clearly.

"Is this road penetrated by the female saint?" Ye Chu was curious. Some magical places would be nurtured between heaven and earth. These places could have crazy treasures, and they were also unimaginable magic. But such places were difficult to see and even more difficult to destroy. Because this represents the will of the world, but if the female saint tried to penetrate it, everything could be explained clearly. How could the female saint exist? It was just that it was just a road that was broken through.

"No!" Old Huang's words made Ye Chu stunned. "The ancient road was penetrated by many strong men. The female saint did not take action. When the female saint saw the blood flowing here, she felt unbearable, covering up its bones and protecting the remaining creatures."

"Are you talking about holy liquid?" Ye Chu asked Lao Huangtou. Lao Huangtou said that the direction his silver needle pointed to was the direction where the holy liquid was, which meant that there was holy liquid on this ancient road.

"The female saint has left the holy liquid!" Old Huang's words made Ye Chu's heart pound. The holy liquid was of great significance to him, and Ye Chu wanted to collect all the eight kinds.

"Senior, can you tell me where the holy liquid is?" Ye Chu asked the old Huangtou and said.

Lao Huangtou did not answer Ye Chu's words, but still said to himself: "You have the fate to get the jade box. Eight kinds of holy liquids, except for a few unlawful laws, anyone else can force it. Holy liquid can give man fortune and also kill human life. However, you took several holy liquids before you got the jade box, which really has a connection with the female saint."

Ye Chu felt that the old yellow head was becoming more and more mysterious. He seemed to know everything, and he had no secrets in front of him.

"Who is Senior?" Ye Chu stared at Old Huang's head, his eyes fell on his hand carving wood, and his every move was just right. The wood carving was beautiful, and the outlined patterns were like textures, imprinted with the Tao and law of heaven and earth.

Ye Chuyuanling realized the pattern and felt a pain of needle pricking, which was about to pierce Ye Chu's Yuanling.

This scared Ye Chu. He reached the realm of seizing the creation of heaven and earth. The Yuan Ling is so terrifying, but now he is stabbed by the pattern outlined by it. This means that the other party's practice in Yuan Ling is too much stronger.

Ye Chu is in the realm of law at this moment, but the old man in front of him is likely to have his own domain. Only in this way can Ye Chu be like this.

Otherwise, he would not be able to give Ye Chu this feeling if he could transform in the Law Realm several times.

Ye Chu was even more concerned about the old man. A terrifying existence in his own realm actually guarded an ancient well and carved his own coffin. This was too unimaginable.

The strong people in their own domain are famous in any place. Among the major ancient clans, some strong people in the town clans are independent domain-level existences.

But this terrifying existence that could establish a sect is like an old man who is about to die in a broken thatched hut.

"The female saint had a servant named Ouyang Emperor!" The old man looked at Ye Chu and said, "He has a way to call the dead coffin cover!"

As the old man spoke, the wood he carved suddenly changed, and a small coffin appeared in his hand. The coffin was carved with carved textures. When Ye Chuyuanling sensed these textures, he felt extremely heavy and mysterious.

"Ouyang Emperor? The coffin cover is dead?" Ye Chu murmured to himself, and a huge wave of waves broke out in his heart. This was too shocking. Who is Ouyang Emperor? He is the female saint's follower, an existence that can be won over to the supreme but gives up. The old man said before that what is left in the three jade boxes is his inheritance, holy law and holy elixir.

This is a legendary figure. Although it is not the Supreme, his legend is also circulated. If it weren't for being born in the same era as the female saint Shunfeng Supreme, he would definitely be an invincible person for a lifetime.

"Senior, don't you mean that you are his successor, right?" Ye Chu felt his heart trembling when he said this.

Old Huangtou's turbid gaze finally looked at Ye Chu, without any sorrow or joy, and said something, but this sentence shocked Ye Chu.

"I am his descendant!" said the old Huangtou.

Ye Chu's scalp is about to explode. Didn't Ouyang Huangzun say he was lonely all his life? He admired the female saint for his whole life and even died for the female saint. But now he actually has descendants, what does this mean? Did the female saint walk with Ouyang Huangzun back then?

This is an explosion of news. If it is true, it can subvert countless cognitions of the world, and many secrets will be changed.

"What a female saint, even the emperor's emperor dare not have any inappropriate thoughts." Old Huangtou seemed to know what Ye Chu was thinking. He continued, "The ancestors had a secret at that time, so they had descendants."

Ye Chu looked at the old man and looked at the exquisite coffin he carved: "It's not that I don't believe in my predecessors, but that's just a person from Ouyang Emperor. The descendants he left behind are definitely amazing people, and they can leave an immortal ancient clan on the world. But as far as I know, Ouyang Emperor has not been passed down from the ancient clan."

"How do you know that he has no ancient clan left behind?" Old Huang looked at Ye Chu and said word by word, extremely serious.

His posture made Ye Chu look at the other party blankly: "Has Senior Ouyang Huangzun left the ancient clan?"
Chapter completed!