"Nonsense, this is a banned painting. My book stall is a small business. I will never do illegal business." The old man quickly denied it.

"The peak realm of fusion, practice the magic sect technique, the demon clan's body refining technique, little old man, you can do it, is this realm too in a small library?" Ye Xiong said with a smile.

The little old man stood up suddenly, his pupils opened, and his eyes stared at Ye Xiong with bright eyes.

Ye Xiong was still standing, still moving as a mountain.

The little old man was like a frustrated balloon, lying limp on the chair.

The other party can see through his cultivation and his energy types, but he cannot see through the other party's background. With this alone, he knows that he is not the other party's opponent.

"You are from the temple. If you had known this, you wouldn't have let that kid take the portrait out." The old man sighed.

"If I were a temple person, I would have spoken to you so politely, and I would have arrested you long ago."

Ye Xiong walked to the side, took a chair over, and sat down.

"Who are you and what do you want?" asked the old man.

"I just want to know about Yi Meng, that's all."

The old man still didn't say anything, obviously hesitating.

"I guess last night, you also saw the Demon Clouds pressing the Star. The entire Ocean Star was shrouded in the doomsday and could turn into a cosmic ecstasy at any time."

"Did you do that?" The old man widened his eyes, almost unable to believe it.

The guy in front of him is too young, too young. Is it possible that he is such a powerful person?

"I'll say it again and tell me the news about Yi Meng."

The old man lost his temper at all. Although the other party did not say it clearly, he guessed that what the other party said was most likely true.

"Actually, there is nothing to say. Yi Meng and the ancestor are brothers and sisters of the same sect. The two had an argument at the beginning. The ancestor became the emperor of the holy world, but Yi Meng's whereabouts were unknown. After the ancestor ascended the throne, for some reason, all the information about Yi Meng was banned. After tens of thousands of years, not many people have known about the existence of the dream goddess." said the old man.

"Since that's the case, where did you know?" Ye Xiong continued to ask.

"My ancestors were once admired by Yi Meng, so I preserved such a portrait and the story of Yi Meng is also circulated. However, over time, there are only a few sentences left, and it is difficult to tell whether it is true or false." The old man said.

"Do you know, who knows the best news about Yi Meng?"

"Nature is the ancestor."

"What about besides the ancestor?"

The ancestor is the emperor of the holy realm and commands the entire holy realm. Ye Xiong is not so arrogant that he goes to find him.

"There should still be records about Yi Meng in the temple treasury, but that place is not something that ordinary people can go to."

"What about besides the temple?"

"Then you can only go to the Temple Academy. It is said that the Temple Academy contains the most complete information in the entire holy world. Whether it is forbidden books, forbidden spells, or forbidden characters, they all clearly record it. If you can go to the Temple Academy, you might be able to find information about Yi Meng." The old man said.

"What is the Temple Academy?" Ye Xiong asked again.

"Then I don't know, I only know that the Temple Academy is the highest academy in the entire holy world and the oldest academy in the holy world. My ancestors said that Yi Meng and the ancestor had both practiced in the Temple Academy." The old man said.

Ye Xiong pondered for a moment, feeling that the old man's words would not be false.

He is just the peak of the Nascent Soul, and has not reached the stage of God Transformation, so he cannot travel around the universe at will. It is normal not to know that the outside world is.

"Little old man, thank you." Ye Xiong bowed and turned around and left.

When the old man saw him leaving, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then he showed a look of confusion on his face.

He really couldn't think of what kind of person this ridiculously young guy was.

...

Kyushu College, Back Mountain, students’ private cave.

Since the students of Jiuzhou Academy are all practicing the power of stars, they all need to be absorbed carefully.

There are many caves on the back mountain of Jiuzhou College, some are good and some are bad.

Among them, there is a restriction to protect the gate of a high-level cave.

A figure fell into the ban and said loudly: "Sister Chu, come out."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure came out of the cave, and it was Chu Yanran.

"Ruoruo, are you asking me for something?" Chu Yanran asked.

Wang Ruoruo is Chu Yanran's good friend and the two have a very good relationship.

"Go to the ring and check it out, don't miss it." Wang Ruoruo said anxiously.

"Isn't it a resurrection match today? What's the best thing to watch?" Chu Yanran was not interested.

"Su Yang was defeated by someone else's help."

"Who is he who is he?" Chu Yanran's face showed shock.

If it were her, it would take some time to defeat Su Yang. Not to mention one move, it would be impossible to defeat three or five moves.

So, she was not calm when she heard that someone defeated Su Yang in half.

"A nameless young man named Liu Zheng, if he advances, he may meet you. Stop talking about it, go and have a look!"

It was related to his next game, Chu Yanran had to be cautious and followed Wang Ruoruo to the ring to watch the game.

When she went to the ring and saw a short man standing on it, she was no longer calm.

"It's him." Chu Yanran frowned.

"Senior Sister Chu, do you know him?" Wang Ruoruo asked.

"It's just a meeting. Isn't he just in the early stage of the Golden Pill?"

"Even mentor Zhao Youji can't see through his cultivation. Do you think he may be in the early stage of the Golden Pill?"

"Will he carry a breath-retaining bead on his body?" Chu Yanran asked.

"Then I don't know, look, someone challenges him again."

The two of their eyes fell on the stage, and a monk had already gone up to challenge Liu Zheng.

"Who is here? Let's sign up?" Liu Zheng asked proudly.

"A disciple of the mentor Zhu Ziqian, Lu Feng." The person who came bowed.

"Just take action, I won't fight back. As long as you can make me take a step back, you will win." Liu Zheng said proudly with his hands behind his back.

His eyes had long seen Chu Yanran coming, and he was secretly happy.

Finally one day, he could let Chu Yanran face him. If he didn't show off at this time, when would he wait?

"Then I'm not polite."

A very powerful star power surged from Lu Feng, and he attacked Liu Zheng like a frenzy.

Fist light, sword art, magic weapons, and various magical powers engulf Liu Zheng.

"Too weak, too weak, keep going, keep going, have you not eaten?"

Lu Feng's face looked ugly, but after he attacked for more than ten minutes, the other party still did not take a step back.

"It's really boring, you can stop."

Liu Zheng slapped out with a light palm, and Lu Feng's body was knocked out and blood was sprayed on his mouth.

It is vulnerable and defeated faster than Liu Yang.

"Okay, stop at the right time. Liu Zheng is a Nascent Soul monk. Don't go up and challenge it after half a step below the Nascent Soul."

Suddenly, a stream of light fell over the arena, but it was Wu Guozheng, the vice president of Jiuzhou College.

Wow!

The audience was in an uproar.

Everyone looked at Liu Zheng, as if they were ghosts.

In the entire Jiuzhou Academy, the Nascent Soul monk could count the slap of a single hand.

"He is a Nascent Soul monk, how is that possible?"

"Yesterday he was only in the early stage of the Golden Pill, why did he become a Nascent Soul Cultivator overnight?"

"This cultivation speed is too amazing!"

"Has he been pretending to deliberately hide his strength?"

Chu Yanran stared at the short figure on the ring with bright eyes, and couldn't help but think of the scene in the canteen yesterday.

At that time, he was so glared at Lu Hu that he didn't dare to look up.

That cowardly expression is definitely not pretending.

"This Liu Zhengzhen can pretend. He is obviously a Nascent Soul cultivator, but he actually pretends to be a golden elixir in the early stage. Is it interesting to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?" Wang Ruoru cursed.

"No, he didn't pretend." Meng Yanran said.

"How could it be that I didn't pretend? The vice president said that he is a Nascent Soul monk."

"That's because someone helped him advance to the Nascent Soul stage overnight."

A figure in a green robe appeared in Chu Yanran's mind.

He is obviously not a monk, and he has no fluctuations in his body, but he is as calm as a god.

Now, she finally understood why she felt this way.
Chapter completed!