Shinto Dantei

Before Ye Chen's thoughts were sucked in, he suddenly felt that there was something in the depths of his soul. If he looked carefully, it was the secret pattern of creation.

This secret pattern of creation has many uses, and the mysterious woman will definitely not harm him, so Ye Chen closed his eyes with confidence.

As for his body, he was like a statue, sitting cross-legged on the ground, motionless.

And consciousness has already rushed into the vast galaxy!

In the dark, Ye Chen felt that his consciousness was constantly floating in the sky.

There was a vague sound in his ears.

Ye Chen tried hard to hear it clearly, but the voice was too small and trivial, as if it came from deep within his soul.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hear what was said inside.

Ye Chen tried his best to open his eyes, trying to see clearly where he was.

But my eyelids felt extremely heavy and it was difficult to open them.

"I don't believe it anymore."

Ye Chen gradually exerted his strength and opened his eyes a little bit.

Then, he saw that he was in a vast galaxy, constantly drifting and wandering.

The more I realize the vastness of the galaxy, the more I lament my own insignificance.

The key is that Ye Chen has no idea how long he will drift in this state, and even his consciousness is intentionally blurred, as if he is going to sleep and never wake up.

This feeling is indeed a bit weird!

However, based on his trust in Gu Zheng, Ye Chen decided to wait and see what happens.

No matter what, Gu Zheng, as his brother, would never harm himself.

In addition, the mysterious woman did not stop herself from entering this world, which shows that she also knows that there is no danger at all.

If there was any danger, given her character, she would never let herself enter here.

Seeing that he had been drifting aimlessly, Ye Chen simply closed his eyes and concentrated on holding his breath.

Here, he has no physical body, only consciousness.

Deep in the consciousness, that secret pattern of creation shines brightly!

However, just when Ye Chen thought that this process would take a long time, suddenly a huge bronze palace flew over from the distant starry sky. Wherever the palace passed, air waves rolled crazily, and an unexpected and exaggerated aura burst out. .

Under this huge palace, any existence or thing will become extremely small!

Ye Chen's pupils shrank suddenly and he carefully observed the bronze palace.

I don’t know how many years this palace has existed. There is a sense of historical vicissitudes from the inside out. Even some of the bronze walls on the surface have faded and become a little gray. If you look carefully, you can still see that on the walls There are many traces left by the battle, with swords, guns, swords and halberds, the traces are prominent.

Ye Chen's pupils opened slightly, and he saw that he was getting closer and closer to the palace, as if he was being pulled by an invisible hand.

"It seems that this palace is the organization Gu Zheng mentioned!"

Ye Chen was thoughtful. He still remembered what Gu Zheng said. This organization is a salvation organization formed by many stars united together. The purpose of its existence is to resist the tyranny of the 'Heaven'!

One day, these stars will unite and overthrow the ‘Heaven’!

Of course, Ye Chen didn't know whether it could be overturned.

But the existence value of this palace is beyond doubt.

You know, in the past, Gu Zheng was the most powerful person in the starry sky, and he was almost invincible.

Even the strong men sent down from the ‘Heavenly Court’ could not do anything to him.

If he hadn't been betrayed and killed, Gu Zheng would have been able to survive until now!

The moment his consciousness approached the palace, a stream of Dao Qi circulated crazily, rising like a wave of light, bursting out with radiance, directly pulling Ye Chen's consciousness into it.

This time, it was simpler and rougher than ever.

Ye Chen felt a buzz and was pulled directly in.

His vision went dark again.

It felt like my head was smashed to the ground.

Can you please be gentle?

Ye Chen let out a cry from his soul.

I don't know how much time passed, but when he opened his eyes again, he found that he was in a huge palace. The entire palace was supported by four huge pillars. Above his head was an extremely tall dome with transparent glass above. You can see the bright stars outside through the glass.

At this moment, Ye Chen was in a daze.

The starry sky was so vast that he was a little lost in it.

Compared to the starry sky, personal power is extremely small.

No matter how strong you are, can you still transcend all this?

This feeling is really easy for people to get immersed in. It will gradually wear down people's fighting spirit and make people feel that no matter how hard they work or not, they are still the same. No matter how hard you try, you will never be able to escape. Turned into a pile of loess.

That being the case, why continue to fight so hard?

Of course, this feeling of sacrificing fighting spirit might work for others, but Ye Chen's heart was as solid as a rock.

Always firm and never wavering.

call!

Ye Chen took a deep breath and gradually came out of this feeling.

When he looks at the world with another look, he will find that this palace becomes more and more towering, spectacular, and majestic. Every proportion is almost perfect, even the corners, which are easy to ignore. The details are all terrifyingly exquisite.

"This ancient palace is somewhat similar to Sifang City, wandering in the starry sky... Of course, it is much stronger than Sifang City, because the two sides are not on the same level at all."

Ye Chen couldn't help but murmur to himself, thoughtfully.

He had to try to analyze it all.

When he stretched out his hand to rub the center of his brow as a habit, he suddenly felt something in his hand.

Looking again, his pupils shrank slightly.

When did he hold a wine gourd in his left hand?

Taking a closer look, there is also a sword in the other hand, but this sword is not the Chixiao epee, but a pure, slender Qingfeng long sword, which is very free and uninhibited when held in the hand.

Ye Chen's heart trembled, and he quickly observed his attire carefully.

His entire body was covered in a huge white robe, wearing a bamboo hat and a mask on his face.

Simply looking at it from the outside, you shouldn't be able to recognize your identity.

He holds a wine gourd in his left hand and a green-edged sword in his right hand, exuding a sense of unrestrained and unrestrained style.

Now, he was sitting in front of a huge long table. There were seven seats in the long table. The main seat was at the front, facing six other people, and the other six were arranged on the left and right, three on each side.

Next to the long table is a huge bronze chair.

The backrest on the chair looks very good, and it exudes an aura of excitement.

Ye Chen was sitting in the position closest to the main seat, on the left side of the main seat.

Except for himself, the other seats were empty and there was no one else.

"Drunken Sword Immortal?"

"After a hundred thousand years, you actually came back?"

At this time, an unbelievable rich voice came from the front.