Ye Huan opened the yard gate, and Dongfang Liang walked in, his face looking very ugly.

"What happened?" Ye Huan asked curiously.

"We two of us went to perform the mission in Fangtan." Dongfang Liang signaled Ye Huan to check the news.

Ye Huan opened the jade bracelet and looked at it, and couldn't help but be stunned. Sure enough, there was a message from Fang Chongkai.

The following is a brief description of the task: In a place of death, a temple was found, with a demonic aura soaring into the sky, and the disciples of the Holy Temple needed to go and find out.

This is a task issued by the temple. According to the quality of the task, appropriate rewards will be given after the assessment.

"What do you think?" Ye Huan's face looked a little heavy. As soon as he touched Fang Chongkai, there would be nothing good.

Dongfang Liang said angrily: "For such an adventure mission, just send a disciple of the Holy Clan, but if we both want to go, it's probably not that simple."

Fang Chongkai's gloomy face appeared in Ye Huan's mind, and he couldn't help but nod.

Dongfang Liang paused: "Senior Brother, I am afraid I will implicate you this time."

Ye Huan was stunned for a moment: "How do you say this?"

Dongfang Liang said: "Fang Chongkai's youngest son Fang Yingjie once went on a mission with me, but he secretly ran to drink flower wine and had an argument with others, but was stabbed to death on the spot. From then on, Fang Chongkai regarded me as a thorn in his eyes and wanted to get rid of me."

Ye Huan understood why Fang Chongkai kept showing problems with Dongfang, and it turned out that he had old grudges.

The two discussed for a while and decided to go. Ximen Wang went into seclusion. Fang Chongkai presided over the artifact. If they disobeyed, they would inevitably suffer trouble.

Following the route given by the Holy Church, the two people rushed to the land of death quickly, which was also an alien space.

Fortunately, the entrance was quite stable, and the two people rushed into the thick fog like big birds.

As soon as the scenery in front of him changed, a wide river appeared in front of the two of them. The river water was quite turbid, and the waves kept rolling, which was quite sinister.

The two of them walked forward along the river bank. Ye Huan became more and more surprised as he walked. There were many trees here, and he was quite familiar with them.

The air by the river is quite humid, and the wind blows over, bringing a burst of coolness. Looking at the scenery in front of you, it is the late autumn season.

"Senior Brother, what are you looking at?" Dongfang Liang asked curiously.

"It's nothing, I just feel a little strange." Ye Huan looked at the surrounding scenery and felt a strong sense of homesickness.

Dongfang Liang sighed: "At that time, I was determined to join the temple and thought the future was bright. Now, I feel a little regretful when I think about it."

"I want to restore the temple to what I imagined." There was light in Ye Huan's eyes.

Dongfang Liang smiled bitterly. He thought Ye Huan was just a teenager habit and didn't know that Ye Huan was about to make a lot of hard work for this.

"Look, there is indeed a temple in front of you, with such a strong demonic aura!" Dongfang Liang pointed ahead and said.

Ye Huan had seen it a long time ago. He nodded heavily and signaled to stop and rest.

Dongfang Liang had enough food and drink, and then lay on a rock to rest. He originally wanted to learn how to refine weapons, but he didn't expect to offend Fang Chongkai. Moreover, the other party wanted to kill him, which made him extremely discouraged.

Ye Huan tried to enter the holy realm as a small person, but he could not enter at all and could only change his identity as a traveler.

Sure enough, the power of the system was above the Holy Realm, and Ye Huan's soul left his body and arrived at the Holy Realm Mall.

"Twenty high-level emperor-level martial arts, thank you!" Ye Huan said to A Cai without saying anything.

A Cai looked at the strange man in front of him and felt dizzy. Her luck was so good.

Ye Huan did not stop for too long. He took twenty soul jade slips and left the Holy Land Mall.

After buying forty high-level emperor-level martial arts in a row, Ye Huan's holy domain score was almost gone, but now is not the time to consider this.

Ye Huan must improve his strength regardless of everything, so that he will have more confidence in self-protection when facing danger in the future.

The twenty soul jade slips were all converted into imperial grades, and Ye Huan's imperial grades reached 35 million.

Ye Huan replaced 30 million emperor-level golden elixirs with intermediate-level imperial-level golden elixirs, and then began to practice.

Dongfang Liang was extremely surprised when he noticed that the emperor-level aura on Ye Huan was rising upwards.

"It turns out that Ye Huan's talent is so terrifying." Dongfang Liang's expression was full of respect.

Ye Huan's realm was almost doubled by his combat power by increasing his strength to the middle level of the fifth level of the emperor.

The remaining 500 emperor levels are used by Ye Huan to learn Wuji Sword Technique and Sword Inspire Wind Thunder, and to practice these two sets of skills to a super-perfect state.

"Senior Brother, work hard, you have hope of becoming a saint in the future!" Dongfang Liang said with a respectful look on his face.

Even ten thousand emperors may not be able to become a saint. It shows how difficult it is to say the holy path. Dongfang Liang can say this, which is a very high praise to Ye Huan.

"I lend you a good word." Ye Huan smiled.

The two continued to walk forward, and the closer they were to the temple, the stronger the demonic aura was.

Suddenly, a stone tablet appeared in front of the two of them. It was an inconspicuous stone tablet.

"What's this written?" Dongfang Liang felt that the font was very strange and didn't understand what it meant at all.

Ye Huan's body was shocked, his expression was extremely excited, and he looked at the stone tablet and fell into deep thought.

"Do you know this font?" Dongfang Liang asked in surprise.

Ye Huan took a deep breath and then slowly replied: "This is the text of my hometown."

Dongfang Liang became even more strange: "Is the text of your hometown not a different space?"

"Maybe!" Ye Huan was unwilling to say more. He looked at the rolling river and felt uneasy.

The two continued to walk towards the temple, but Ye Huan's heart had more expectations.

Seeing that they were about to arrive at the temple, the more they were in a state of tension, the more they were unaware of the danger, the more terrifying it seemed.

"This is also the text of your hometown." Looking at the plaque on the temple, Dongfang Liang's soul breath came over.

"That's right." Ye Huan was getting more and more excited.

This is a very old and dilapidated temple, located alone on a low hillside, with the main entrance facing the river.

The demonic aura is getting stronger and stronger, and the air is filled with a scent of fishy smell, which is very different from the atmosphere of ordinary temples.

The two of them had already stepped into the temple, but they were stunned. The yard was swept very clean and could be said to be spotless.

There are two towering ginkgo trees in the yard, all of which are golden all over the ground, and are now swept into a pile.

Although the demonic aura was strong, it was not fierce, and the two of them gradually calmed down.

"You are here, this old temple hasn't been here for a long time." The voice of an old woman suddenly rang out.

The two of them were startled and couldn't help but look at each other. They saw a woman with an extremely old face, tremblingly walking from a room with a crutch.

There are women in the temple, which is strange enough. Moreover, the most terrifying thing is that this woman has a very strong demonic aura.
Chapter completed!