Opening confession to the beautiful master

"Okay! Continue, Ye Haoran, you must not let me down, you must wake up Ye Chen."

Zhang Yi secretly encouraged Ye Haoran in his heart, and everyone looked at Ye Haoran nervously and expectantly.

But Ye Haoran felt offended, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't be anxious, give me some more time, I will be able to wake up Grandpa Zu!"

The Buddha is holding a stick of incense, and people are fighting for their breath.

Zhang Yi really wanted to tell Ye Haoran: Don't be anxious, take your time, as long as you can wake up Ye Chen, everything will be easy.

When Ye Qingtian's blood essence fell on the crystal again, this time only a faint glow of blood appeared. The momentum was completely incomparable to before, and it could even be said that the crystal had no reaction at all.

Ye Haoran collapsed, with disbelief written all over his face, "No! Impossible! I did everything according to the ancient books of the Ye family. Why didn't Grandpa react?"

Ye Haoran was unwilling to give in, even a little crazy, and triggered the power of blood again, and a large amount of blood essence fell on the crystal again, but it was still the same as last time, without any reaction.

Ye Haoran sat on the ground in despair, unable to accept the fact for a while. He spilled a large amount of blood three times, which made him somewhat weak and his face looked a little pale.

"Grandpa Zu, why don't you wake up? What did I do wrong?"

Ye Haoran was dejected, and behind him there were Zhang Yi and his entourage who were watching eagerly. I thought this time it would be more difficult than ever.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi and others couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, "Ye Haoran still disappointed me. After all, he still didn't wake up Ye Chen."

"Is it possible that I still have to take action?"

Zhang Yi sighed and slowly walked to the sealed Ye Chen, looking at it carefully just like when he was in the Dazhou Mountains.

However, he didn't know how to wake up Ye Chen, and he was at a loss to do anything about it.

When Ye Haoran saw Zhang Yi coming to his side, he suddenly got excited and said sarcastically: "What? Do you still want to wake up my grandfather? As a descendant of the Ye family, I can't wake him up, let alone you." An outsider."

"You think I want to wake him up?"

Zhang Yi rolled his eyes and looked at Ye Haoran as if he were an idiot.

"Hmph, my grandpa is an ancient holy body. How can you awaken it!?"

Ye Haoran seemed to be very proud of Ye Chen. When he mentioned Ye Chen, his chest straightened up unconsciously.

Since Ye Chen was not awakened this time, Ye Haoran's eyes had already begun to wander around the Ancient Palace, thinking about how to escape.

Sure enough, every time he met Zhang Yi, nothing good happened. He was either running away or running away.

Zhang Yi's attention was all on Ye Chen at this time. Fortunately, Ren Qianchou kept staring at Ye Haoran. He noticed something was wrong with Ye Haoran and immediately wrapped Ye Haoran around him with the Devouring Demonic Whip.

"Ye Haoran, since we have met you this time, don't think about running away!"

Ren Qianchou's face was as frosty as she hated traitors most in her life.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still value in keeping Ye Haoran now, she would have killed him long ago.

Ye Haoran's face was ashen. Under the control of the Devouring Demonic Whip, the spiritual power in his body was also suppressed. In addition, he had lost a lot of essence and blood before, so there was no way to escape.

"Is it really going to happen here this time?"

Ye Haoran has never faced such a desperate situation, mainly because he did not expect to meet Zhang Yi and the others here, otherwise he would not be defenseless at all.

Then Ye Haoran turned his eyes to Zhang Yi and secretly prayed: "I hope Zhang Yi can wake up Grandpa Zu now. Only in this way can there be a chance of survival."

It is hard to imagine that Ye Haoran actually placed all his hopes of survival on Zhang Yi waking up Ye Chen.

Zhang Yi placed his palms on the cracks in the crystal and carefully felt the ancient aura emanating from it. He slowly closed his eyes and felt as if his consciousness was being pulled, as if he was falling into endless chaos.

When he opened his eyes again, he felt dizzy. Shuntian beside him had disappeared, and the surrounding area was even more dark. Even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

"What place is this? Could it be Ye Chen's consciousness space?"

Zhang Yi was extremely curious and carefully explored around.

But the next moment, he felt that the dark space was moving, the world gradually became brighter, and an ancient and desolate scene appeared in front of him.

A figure appeared in front of him, it was Ye Chen when he was a boy.

In just a few breaths, he almost witnessed Ye Chen's life.

He saw Ye Chen slaying a dragon, he also saw Ye Chen slaying an eternity with one sword, and he also saw Ye Chen being able to defeat thousands of people with one man...

Along with a tearing feeling, Zhang Yi regained consciousness, but his eyes were full of shock. Ye Chen's life was too exciting, and he was worthy of the title of the Demon King.

From what he saw just now, Zhang Yi felt that Ye Chen was fearless, lived an extremely free and easy life, and was a true Taoist.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, what happened just now?"

Shen Wangu noticed something was wrong with Zhang Yi and quickly approached him and asked.

"I just seemed to have seen Ye Chen's life..."

Zhang Yi took a deep breath and said with complicated eyes.

"Huh? You can actually sense Ye Chen's consciousness. So maybe you are the only one who can wake Ye Chen up. You might as well try to use the power of your blood to wake him up."

Shen Wangu's eyes lit up and he immediately suggested.

Zhang Yi nodded, that's all it has done so far.

"Even my blood power can't wake up Grandpa. In my opinion, you'd better sacrifice your life to wake up Grandpa."

Ye Haoran didn't think highly of Zhang Yi. After all, he and Ye Chen were from the same lineage, and his blood power must be better than Zhang Yi's.

"Shut up!"

Ren Qianchou shouted angrily, and a loud slap fell on Ye Haoran's face. She was really rude to Ye Haoran.

Ye Haoran spit out a stream of blood from his mouth, staring at Ren Qianchou with angry eyes, and his fierce eyes wished to cut Ren Qianchou into pieces!

"If you stare at me again, I will dig out your eyeballs!"

Ren Qianchou made a gesture of digging out his eyes and threatened viciously.

This scared Ye Haoran, and he immediately retracted his gaze and looked at the ground timidly.

At this time, Zhang Yi was forcing his blood out of his body, and a stream of blood containing the power of the Supreme fell on the crystal. The sky seemed to be raining blood, and the human-shaped crystal was instantly dyed red.

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

For a moment, blood light shone brightly, and in this blood light there was a touch of golden light, and even the crystal began to vibrate continuously, the movement was much louder than the movement made by Ye Haoran at the beginning.

"How... how... how is it possible!?"

Seeing this, Ye Haoran felt as if he had been hit, and looked at the human-shaped crystal in disbelief.