After some inspection and testing, Ye Chen reluctantly put away the fragments of the God-killing Spear.

He found that although he had received a reward, the fragments of the God-killing Spear could not be refined and could not even be used for the time being.

Such a reward is almost equivalent to not getting it.

Of course, Ye Chen is not a person who gets entangled. After confirming the answer, he started to use the law of space avenue, and in one step, he had arrived at the Sanqing Dojo in Buzhou Mountain.

Nuwa and Sanqing are still discussing Taoism, and occasionally some people go to retreat.

Ye Chen's apprentice Kong Xuan was listening on the side. Although he had to do some chores like serving tea and pouring water, he gained a lot.

After all, both Nuwa and Sanqing have reached the late stage of quasi-sage cultivation. The discussion between them, even just a few words, is a rare opportunity for Kong Xuan, who is still at the level of Daluo Jinxian.

At the same time, it goes without saying that Kong Xuan is safe with Nuwa and Sanqing. Both Ye Chen and Kong Xuan can rest assured.

"Master, you are back."

The moment he saw Ye Chen, Kong Xuan's face revealed his admiration that could not be concealed. With one person's power, he used the Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation to condense Pangu's true body and exploded with the power of a saint. Ye Chen was simply

He accomplished what Kong Xuan dreamed of.

In fact, not only Kong Xuan, but also countless creatures in the entire prehistoric world are secretly worshiping Ye Chen and even working hard to achieve Ye Chen's goal.

"Well! This is the law of innate divine fire. Your cultivation has reached the peak of Daluo Jinxian. If you can understand it thoroughly, you can break through to the quasi-sage realm."

Ye Chen nodded gently and casually, the fiery red crystal stone that Yuan Feng once gave him had turned into a stream of light and submerged into the sea of ​​consciousness between Kong Xuan's brows.

Ye Chen did not undo the refining of the fire red crystal, not because he was reluctant to part with this treasure of the Phoenix clan, but because he did not want anything to go wrong with this treasure.

The reason is also very simple. This treasure is related to Yuan Feng's entrustment to him, and it is also related to Kong Xuan's safety.

If this treasure is refined by Kong Xuan, I am afraid that some people with ulterior motives will inevitably appear in the future and secretly attack Kong Xuan.

Not to mention others, Ye Chen had to guard against those two from the West.

"Thank you Master!"

Kong Xuan was immediately ecstatic. Although he had gained a lot of benefits from being with Nuwa and Sanqing, there was still some gap between him and his breakthrough.

Now that he has obtained the treasure of the Phoenix clan, he may be able to understand the law of innate divine fire as soon as possible and achieve a breakthrough to the quasi-sage realm.

"Go for it!"

Ye Chen waved his hand casually and sent Kong Xuan to retreat.

There are many caves in the Sanqing Dojo. Not to mention Kong Xuan alone, even if there are more disciples, they can definitely accommodate them.

"Junior brother, you are finally back!"

"We have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Sanqing and Nuwa both smiled and spoke. Before, with the junior Kong Xuan here, they couldn't say anything, but now, they don't have so much restraint.

They all admired Ye Chen's strength in their hearts, but they still knew their own path. What they wanted to do most now was to argue with Ye Chen in order to kill the three corpses as soon as possible.

"good!"

Ye Chen smiled and nodded, without any hesitation at all, but immediately started discussing Taoism with Nuwa and Sanqing.

There is no time to cultivate Taoism, and five thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Ye Chen, Nuwa and Sanqing stayed quietly in Sanqing Dojo, almost immersed in discussing Taoism and practicing cultivation.

In the past five thousand years, not much happened in the ancient world. It seemed that all the creatures in the ancient world were dormant.

But in the Demon Court, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were frowning, and the anger in their hearts was getting stronger and stronger, almost uncontrollable.

"Why can't it still succeed?"

"Is our demon tribe really going to be overpowered by the witch tribe?"

Both Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were filled with reluctance. They wanted to create a trump card, but they were unable to succeed. Even as time went by, the people of Yaoting gradually began to waver.

All these things weighed on their hearts, making them almost breathless.

Unfortunately, neither Di Jun nor Donghuang Taiyi had any good ideas. The only thing they could do seemed to be to try their best to find primitive creatures who were good at deduction.

However, in today's primitive world, how easy is it to find such primitive creatures? Even if Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were willing to do whatever it took, they still had little effect.

"Your Majesty, I have a plan!"

Early that morning, during the Demon Court's court meeting, Kunpeng suddenly appeared out of the crowd, with obvious excitement on his face.

"Oh? Kunpeng, what's your plan?"

Donghuang Taiyi frowned slightly. Regarding Kunpeng, both he and Di Jun had poor feelings in their hearts. They even wanted to settle the past with Kunpeng.

It was only because Kunpeng had always been diligent and made no mistakes over the years, and because the Demon Clan was always in need of people, that Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi did not have an attack for the time being.

"Your Majesty Taiyi, the reason why it is so difficult for our demon clan to establish an formation is because it is difficult for us to communicate with each other in time. Even if we have experience and insights, we cannot record them in a timely and accurate manner. In my opinion, the three clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn are all

They all have their own writing. Our demon clan is also one of the great clans in the ancient world, and the Demon Court has been established for a long time. How can we not have our own writing? As long as our clan has writing, we can resolve many difficulties, and the plan to create an array will definitely be more efficient.

Smooth!”

Kunpeng saluted respectfully, feeling a little excited in his heart. He knew that as long as Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi accepted his suggestion, then he would have made up for his past mistakes and he would not have to worry about being liquidated.

"Create words that belong to my tribe?"

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi glanced at each other instinctively. Although they were both quasi-sage strong men and possessed the late-stage quasi-sage cultivation, they had never thought about this problem.

On the one hand, it is naturally because of their strong cultivation. Their communication and discussion are not limited to language at all. The communication of spiritual consciousness is more accurate and faster.

But they also had to admit that the problem Kunpeng raised at this moment was exactly the problem that Demon Court had always had but had not yet solved.

But how to create words is not a trivial matter. Without a certain amount of time, I am afraid it will be difficult to succeed.

"That's right! I have observed the customs and habits of many ethnic groups of the Monster Clan and compiled them for five thousand years. I finally got something, and I asked your two majesties to read it. This kind of writing, I named it Monster Writing!"

A smile appeared on Kunpeng's face. As early as Daozu Hongjun's third sermon, he was aware of the crisis and had been looking for ways to solve it.

After long years of thinking, Kunpeng finally found a good way and chose this opportunity to show off his results!
Chapter completed!