Ye Chen nodded, pinched his fingers and forced a drop of blood out into the nine story ancient tower.

Bursts of buzzing sounded. Under Ye Chen's surprised eyes, the nine story ancient tower changed, and the whole tower became more exquisite. A touch of dark color spread out and covered the whole nine story ancient tower.

"Hmm?" Ye Chen suddenly excited. Without warning, he felt that he had a special connection with the nine story ancient tower. His every move could resonate.

"Futu ancient pagoda!" four ancient characters appeared in Ye Chen's mind, and their sounds were also subconsciously spit out.

Whew!

The nine story ancient tower seemed to have been ordered, turned into a black awn, directly swept into Ye Chen's body, swam like a fish, swam into his whole body, and finally came to the depths of Ye Chen's soul.

And ye Chen's soul also moved.

It seems that it was completely out of the control of leaf dust and poured into the nine story ancient tower. It was like finding a new residence, never leaving and stabilizing.

"What's going on?" Ye Chen stared at the scene.

This ancient pagoda of futu was originally very strange. Unexpectedly, after dripping blood and recognizing the Lord, there were many visions, which not only integrated into the soul, but also covered the soul.

It's so strange. Ye Chen has never seen such a strange treasure!

"It seems to fit well." Zuo Qiumei showed a satisfied smile, which made Ye Chen more confused. At the moment when he was about to make a sound, Zuo Qiumei suddenly disappeared in place.

Poof!

A voice broke through the air. The next moment, ye Chen felt that his time and space began to distort. In front of him, a fist came to his face, which made him completely unable to resist. He just stood and didn't move.

The roaring sound sounded. Ye Chen felt that he was crushed by a mountain, and the whole person was pressed into the ground. The pain from madness almost made him feel like he was on the verge of death.

"Resist, it's really good." in a daze, ye Chen heard the voice of Zuo Qiumei again. The next moment, light reappeared in front of him. Zuo Qiumei stood in front of him, his fingers flicked, and a pill immediately fell into his mouth.

A pure medicinal power melted away, and ye Chen immediately felt that his whole body was much more comfortable, the pain dissipated, and even his soul became much more ethereal without any damage trend.

"Muhuang Huisheng pill!" Ye Chen immediately recognized this pill. No wonder he can recover so quickly.

"It's worthy of being a soul treasure refined with the Yan devil blade and the God clock. Its defense ability alone can be ranked at the top level to resist the nihility of the dark sea. It's perfect." Zuo Qiumei said with appreciation, but it made Ye Chen more confused.

A divine soul treasure refined with Yan devil blade and God clock?

Resist the nothingness of the dark sea?

What exactly do these mean? Can we say that this ancient pagoda is a treasure of the soul?

One doubt after another, ye Chen shook his head and asked Zuo Qiu Mei, "master Zuo Qiu, what do you mean by what you just said? Where does this ancient pagoda come from?"

"It's troublesome to explain, but I'm here today to explain these things to you."

Zuo Qiu shrugged, simply sat down and said, "soon, the dark Protoss sacrifice will begin. You must go to the dark China continent to participate in the family sacrifice, but to go to the dark China continent, you must cross the dark sea. You must know that the dark sea suppresses the people of our holy family."

Ye Chen nods bitterly. He has long heard Zuo Qiumei say about the dark sea.

The dark sea contains the power of nothingness, which will suppress all people, especially those of the holy family. If they fall into the sea, they can be almost fatal. Even Zuo Qiumei is very afraid of it.

"You have this ancient pagoda of futu. When crossing the dark sea, it can greatly weaken the suppression of nothingness. At the same time, it can also protect your soul. It can attack and defend. It is an extremely precious spiritual treasure."

Zuo Qiumei explained to Ye Chen, "the origin of this ancient pagoda is actually very simple. It is based on the three sacred treasures of Yongfeng ancient pagoda, Yan devil blade and God clock."

"Melted in one fell swoop!" Ye Chen widened his eyes, subconsciously feeling that Zuo Qiumei was talking.

Not to mention the Yongfeng ancient pagoda, the Yan devil blade and the heavenly bell, they are the spiritual treasures of the gods. How powerful are they? With the strength of Zuo Qiumei, how can they integrate the three spiritual treasures into one.

"I haven't finished yet. Why are you in such a hurry?"

It seemed that he felt Ye Chen's distrust. Zuo Qiumei rolled his eyes and said angrily, "this ancient pagoda of futu is not made by me at all, but the masterpiece of those old guys in the holy land. I just provide materials."

"Holy land, where is that?" I don't know why. As soon as I heard the name, the twelve ancient totems in Ye Chen suddenly began to tremble and seemed to resonate.

"You don't know this for the time being." Zuo Qiumei's face was dignified and seemed to have some scruples.

As soon as her palm turned over, the ice God mirror appeared in the void and slowly fell back to the palm of Ye Chen.

Zuo Qiumei said just now that the ancient pagoda of futu was melted with Yongfeng ancient pagoda, Yan devil blade and Heavenly God clock. Naturally, the ice God mirror has no damage and returns to Zhao.

"Even I can't know whether it has something to do with the holy family or the Qianlong world?" Ye Chen's voice fell, and a sharp light flashed in Zuo Qiumei's eyes.

Before long, the sharp light disappeared. She took a deep breath and said, "yes, the holy land is really related to the Holy Family and the hidden dragon world. Even its existence is the key to whether we can return to the hidden dragon world."

"However, with your current strength, the more you know, the more disadvantageous it is. Anyway, in a short time, you can't contact the holy land, let alone those people." Zuo Qiumei's tone is very serious, without the usual sense of joke.

Ye Chen stares at Zuo Qiumei, and his expression remains unchanged. In fact, his heart has turned into towering waves.

He always thought that there were only a few saints left.

But today, listening to Zuo Qiumei, it seems that the holy family has not perished. There is still a so-called holy land, in which there are many holy people.

Even, among those people, there are many powerful people who can melt the soul treasure and forge it into a new soul treasure!

"I see." full of questions, ye Chen didn't ask after all. He knew that Zuo Qiumei was invincible to him. She must have her reason for saying so.

Ye Chen can even guess that the reason why the heavenly blood holy king failed to come is probably in the Holy Land!

"When the time is ripe, or you grow to a certain extent, you will naturally contact the holy land, and then you will understand all this." Zuo Qiumei took out a token, a glimmer bloomed, and her body began to become blurred.

"This ancient pagoda of futu is already a treasure dedicated to your soul. There are many mysteries in it. You need to dig them slowly. In addition, you'd better check it yourself about the evil god family. If you can get the body of the evil god, it may be an opportunity for you."

When the last sentence was finished, the figure of Zuo Qiumei disappeared in situ, and no trace could be found again.