"This time, let's see where you are going to escape!"

Jiang Chen didn't look away, and with a thought, he mobilized eighteen seventh-level soldiers, shooting in all directions, disrupting Tiangang and the surrounding void. Completely blocked by Jiang Chen, the terror of the Shura Sword Formation was revealed once again, especially the eighteen peerless warriors, which instantly exploded into the starry sky. The shadows of the swords were devastating, splitting the heaven and earth with force. Yang Guolao couldn't help it at all. If he dared to show off his sharpness, he would retreat step by step, his face pale.

However, in a moment, Yang Guolao was attacked from both sides and suffered more than ten sword wounds. At this time, his situation became very critical.

"Broken Shadow——"

Old Yang Guo held a black wooden crutch in his hand, pierced the sky, turned into a black shadow, and fell under the Fanglun Sea.

Jiang Chen’s eyes turned cold and flickered. Even he did not expect that his sword formation would be broken at this time. When the sword formation was broken, Yang Guolao also fell into the square. In the sea of ​​​​wheels.

"Fanglunhai is the sea of ​​suffering in the tomb of Emperor Xinghe. If you fall down, you will definitely die."

Chi Yeyu said in a deep voice, Yang Guo's old man thought carefully. To deal with Jiang Chen, he was ultimately defeated by Jiang Chen.

"Brother Jiang, it's up to you."

Luo Ying looked at Jiang Chen, full of expectations. Yang Guolao is dead, and no one can threaten him anymore. Jiang Chen is gone.

Jiang Chen nodded heavily, feeling extremely shocked. The Shura Sword Formation seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. The key was the terror of the seventh-level warriors. Jiang Chen was full of expectations. When he could When one has complete control over the seventy-two peerless weapons, the Shura Sword Formation will probably become even more terrifying.

When Jiang Chen looked back, he stepped onto the ladder and began to quickly move towards the White Jade Palace of the Galaxy Emperor.

"I don’t know if Brother Jiang can obtain the inheritance of the Galaxy Emperor. This trip will definitely be uncertain about life and death, and extremely dangerous. Fortunately, his strength has exceeded the star level. Otherwise, it will probably be even more difficult. Success."

Luo Ying said with concern. After Jiang Chen left, they couldn't see where Jiang Chen would go. Luo Ying was always worried in her heart.

Chi Yeyu smiled, his daughter’s thoughts had flown away with Jiang Chen. At this time, he was also very pleased. He hoped that Jiang Chen could live up to expectations and return as a strong man, otherwise what would happen? Didn’t you let down your own daughter?

For the safety of the entire Apocalypse Star Territory, Jiang Chen followed him all the way and passed five levels and killed six generals before he was able to save the Apocalypse Star Territory. However, at this time, Jiang Chen's own path was the only one left. When he was about to leave, even though he was full of confidence, he still couldn't cross this square sea of ​​​​wheels. Perhaps the treasures and inheritance of the Galaxy Emperor were destined to miss him.

"Don't worry, Jiang Chen will definitely not let you down. He has never let you down. If the Apocalypse Star Territory did not have his existence, it would definitely fall into a catastrophe, and Xiao Yueyan would not be able to get rid of it. Come on, Jiang Chenji has his own destiny, and his strength is no longer weaker than yours, so your worries are unnecessary. I think the inheritance of Emperor Xinghe is specially reserved for him, hahaha, we can't make any progress. Half a step, let him experience the last moments by himself."

Chi Yeyu said with a smile.

"Well, I know about my father, but I still feel uneasy. I hope he is okay. Life or death is uncertain now. Although the danger is gone, no one can guarantee that the white jade will be fine. The palace is absolutely safe."

Luo Ying said thoughtfully.

"Then I will accompany you and wait for Jiang Chen's triumphant return."

Chi Yeyu stood with his chest folded and nodded heavily.

"Thank you, father."

Luo Ying said, looking up eagerly, but at this time Jiang Chen had already arrived on the other side, in front of the White Jade Palace.

After walking on the other side, Jiang Chen could clearly see that this white jade palace was not as luxurious as he had imagined. It was a courtyard full of fallen leaves. The doors of the white jade palace were tightly closed. , the window edge is locked.

In the courtyard, there is a white jade stone and a golden osmanthus tree. The osmanthus tree blocks half of the palace and blocks the sun from the sky.

There was no terrifying pressure or unknown danger here. Jiang Chen was moved by his belief and looked at the white jade stone door. However, when he walked to the door, Jiang Chen couldn't push it away no matter what. The white jade stone door cannot be pushed open by force, so there must be some mystery behind it.

Jiang Chen looked around for a long time, but he couldn't find the mystery of this white jade stone door.

"A golden osmanthus tree has been washed away by the years. Looking back at the desolate place, I only dare to ask the person who came."

Jiang Chen murmured and wrote on the left side of the white jade stone door. What does it mean to write such a line of poetry?

A golden osmanthus tree should be this golden osmanthus tree.

Jiang Chen raised his head and died, but at this time, he was also a little confused. Years ago, he still wanted to ask the person? Isn’t that just asking yourself?

Looking back at the desolate place with golden leaves all over the ground, Jiang Chen couldn't help but fall into deep thought. This poem must be the key to entering the White Jade Palace. Although there is no danger at this time, it is not that easy to enter. Yes, this Emperor of the Galaxy is really full of mysteries. Does his inheritance really exist in this white jade palace?

It’s too early to say this now, but if you can’tUnraveling the meaning of the poem, Jiang Chen couldn't forcefully break open the white jade stone door. He had tried many times to no avail, and he understood even more clearly that the creation of the Galaxy Emperor was beyond his reach.

Looking back at the desolate place, I can only ask who is coming? Ask yourself why you are here, ask yourself, ask the golden osmanthus tree.

At this time, Jiang Chen slowly sat down under the golden osmanthus tree. His impetuous mood had also been greatly improved. Acting recklessly would not work after all. It seemed that he still had to take a test. Only your own understanding is enough.

Jiang Chen continued to calm his inner thoughts and began to enter a state of cultivation. He asked himself and Jin Guishu how to open the door and how to get to the true great creation.

Time passed minute by minute. Jiang Chen didn’t know the flow of the world at all. His mood became extremely happy and restrained. At this time, he was very quiet and very Calm down, forgetting all the love, hate and resentment in my heart, I entered a rare state of tranquility.

The swaying golden leaves kept falling down on his face. Jiang Chen's heart had been baptized again and again. Every time the leaves fell, it seemed that it was a change and a life. It's all an inexplicable path of reincarnation.

I don’t know why, Jiang Chen sat under the golden osmanthus tree, feeling extremely quiet and peaceful. It was like a practice, more like a kind of sublimation of himself. His mood became much calmer. , there is no killing, no emotional entanglement, just the state of having no desires and no demands.

The golden osmanthus tree may be the source of this enlightenment.

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly as he thought.