The space pattern flashed, and the two of them arrived in front of the giant willow in an instant. This wonderful thing made Chen Pan very envious.

"I thought you would have to come in a few days, but I didn't expect you to come now. Come in, there are some things I want to talk to you about." Yang Mei's Great Sage's voice came from the giant willow, which surprised Chen Pan. Could it be that the giant willow is his body?

Feng Lixi immediately said with a smile: "Since you have something to talk about, I will leave first. The Yaozhuang still has a lot to do. However, Chen Pan does not know the way here, so please send him here later."

"Okay, go!" As soon as he finished speaking, a brown light flashed on the trunk of the giant willow tree, and a thick figure walked out. Who was it that strange old man Yang Mei Dasheng? It seemed that the giant willow was not his body, and he just lived in it.

Feng Lixi retreated. After she walked away, the Great Sage Yang Mei waved to Chen Pan: "Come in." After that, he turned around and walked in, leaving a big black hole in the huge willow trunk.

Chen Pan hesitated for a moment before walking in. He was indeed a little resistant to the strange old man.

After entering, the black hole disappeared, and there was a unique world here. Flowers, plants, flowing water, sunshine and breeze, everything was there, it was unimaginable that it was inside a tree trunk.

The Great Sage Yang Mei sat casually on a pile of soil in front of him. When he saw Chen Pan coming in, he waved to him.

After Chen Pan walked over, he bowed respectfully: "I have met senior." This is a saint, a great saint, and now a person at the top of the pyramid in the cultivation world. Fortunately, he has known the other party's identity, so he naturally feels a little nervous.

"Don't learn from that girl from Feng Lixi. I don't have that much etiquette, just sit there." said Yang Mei Dasheng.

Although there were no stools and chairs for sitting here, Chen Pan didn't care and sat cross-legged. He was a bandit leader, so he naturally wouldn't care about etiquette.

Seeing Chen Pan like this, Yang Mei Dasheng nodded with a smile, and then made a random move. A teapot and two large teacups appeared in his hands. The teapot seemed to be holding an invisible hand, and he filled the two large teacups and disappeared.

"Please!" Yang Mei Dasheng handed a cup to Chen Pan, and then took another cup himself.

"Thank you, senior!" Chen Pan took it and took a sip. The tea was very ordinary, and he really couldn't taste it, so he felt it was pretty good. But this tea cup was extremely magical and had mystery inside.

Chen Pan just now didn't say it was a cow drink, but he also drank a lot, but the tea in this tea cup did not decrease by half. Using the magic technique of observing the hair, he saw that there was a space Taoist pattern. This tea cup was actually a magic weapon, and it was very unusual. The content space was far more than the size you saw.

Putting down the teacup, Chen Pan stood up and said to Yang Mei Dasheng: "I have no intention of disturbing you, but I just asked you to return the magic weapon to me." I will do the important thing first, so as not to forget it later.

The Great Sage Yang Mei nodded: "This is natural!" After saying that, he waved his hand and released all the magic weapons that Chen Pan had taken away.

As soon as the Yellow River No. 1 flew out, it kept buzzing at the Yangmei Daxian, constantly spraying flames and lightning, and whirlwinds. It seemed that it was very angry. I thought it was because I was dissatisfied with being locked up.

Chen Pan collected other magic weapons. He quickly pulled Yellow River No. 1 back, and then said to Yang Mei Dasheng: "Sorry, he is like a child, and he is ignorant."

The Great Sage Yang Mei laughed: "It's okay, it's okay. I haven't seen the magic weapon with spiritual consciousness for many years. It's really good. You have to use it well and don't lose it. This thing is much better than those holy tools."

The Yellow River No. 1 was so admirable to Yang Mei Dasheng. Chen Pan felt a lot of gloss on his face.

Yang Mei Dasheng took a sip of tea and said, "To be honest, I want you to come here because there is something I want to ask you."

"Senior, it's okay to ask." Chen Pan nodded and said.

"Who did you learn your galaxy formation?" asked the Great Sage Yang Mei.

Chen Pan thought for a while and said, "I am fortunate to get some things left by Senior Ji Xuanyuan, and I saw the galaxy formation he set up, and then I comprehended it myself. So, as the senior said, there is only physical but no spirit." He did not hide from the Great Sage Yang Mei, because Feng Lixi said that he was an old senior who had experienced the last fairy battle. In addition, there was a stone tablet suspected to be left by Ji Xuanyuan at the entrance of Baicao Garden. This Great Sage Yang Mei may know Ji Xuanyuan and might be able to guide his star formation.

"So that's it, no wonder, no wonder. Emperor Xuanyuan suddenly disappeared strangely back then, leaving no clues to his whereabouts. Even Master Tianji kept silent. Many people speculated that he might have gone to the Cursed Demon Island and was trapped inside. I thought he had died and had his inheritance cut off. It seemed that it was not as I thought. As a matter of fact, with his strength, there is still somewhere in the world that can trap him." Yang Mei Dasheng nodded and said.

Ji Xuanyuan did not curse the Demon Island, but... Chen Pan really wanted to tell the Great Sage Yang Mei that Emperor Xuanyuan had already died in battle for this space, but he could not say it.

"Well, do you have anything to say?" asked the Great Sage Yang Mei.

Chen Pan shook his head: "No, this is not the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyuan, but I just understand the things that have left behind. Even if there is a inheritance, it should be in the Tiandu Ji family, so how dare you pretend to be arbitrarily." The back of the Ji family disciple carrying Ji Xuanyuan's weapon appeared in his mind.

However, the Great Sage Yang Mei shook his head: "What Emperor Xuanyuan learned in his life is like a god, how could he be just the things from the Ji family? Moreover, the Ji family is not the true descendant of Emperor Xuanyuan. They are just the bloodline of Emperor Xuanyuan's brother. Emperor Xuanyuan is admired by all races. Although he is the master of the entire continent, he has been busy all his life and never rested, and has never married at all."

"Ah!" Chen Pan was very surprised. He could not imagine that the master of this continent, the only supreme in his soul, who had not even left his bloodline after the mythical era. Thinking of the figure as high as a mountain and magnificent in the space battlefield, he felt very excited for a moment and his nose was sour.

Seeing Chen Pan's reaction, Yang Mei Dasheng was not surprised. Since Chen Pan knew Ji Xuanyuan's name, he thought he should have some understanding of his life.

After pausing for a while, the Great Sage Yang Mei said again: "If your galaxy formation is only about shape, it should be 30% higher than that of Emperor Xuanyuan. Since you have learned it yourself, if you have the chance, you should be able to perfect it. This formation contains the lifelong hard work of Emperor Xuanyuan. I can't bear to lose it, so I can tell you where to learn its god."

Chen Pan was overjoyed and the sadness brought by Ji Xuanyuan disappeared in an instant, and asked repeatedly: "I beg you to tell me."

"Tianji Pavilion!" To be continued...
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