"Peeling?" Fu Ya was stunned for a moment.

"I'm pretty sure, someone is peeking here." Dong Huang Taixin narrowed her beautiful eyes even deeper.

"Is there any?" Fu Ya also scanned the bamboo forest, but after sweeping through every inch of the bamboo forest, he did not find any abnormality, nor did he notice that someone was peeking at the bamboo forest.

"Show me the starry sky map." Ye Chen gritted his teeth, and bloodshots appeared in his eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye. A sharp divine light once again bloomed, like a fire and a torch, extremely dazzling.

"Who is it?" Donghuang Taixin's fairy eyes also had fairy lights, but a ray of blood was overflowing from the corners of her mouth. Not only the corners of her mouth, but also the corners of her beautiful eyes, blood was also overflowing from her eyes.

"goddess."

"I can't find it." Dong Huang's heart staggered, blood gushed out of her jade mouth, and her face turned pale.

"It was backfired again." Fu Ya hurried forward, pointed out with a point, and imprinted it on the eyebrows of Donghuang Taixin. A mysterious divine pattern appeared, which actually sealed Donghuang Taixin's soul and true body.

"It's really a damn internal injury." In the bamboo forest, Ye Chen scratched his head fiercely. Dong Huang was too determined to sense the clue, but he couldn't see him, which made him feel anxious.

"Nonsense." Ye Chen turned around and left, and flew out of Tianxuan Gate.

"Hmm?" As soon as Ye Chen left, Fu Ya, who was healing Dong Huang Taixin, couldn't help but frown, subconsciously looked at Piaomiao Xutian, and murmured, "A familiar feeling."

On this side, Ye Chen had crossed the river and the giant mountain and fell on the vast land of Nanchu.

As he saw before, this land was depleted, just like the ancient star had no source of the star. The origin of this Great Chu was cut off, all things were withering, and all living beings would die in silence.

Zhuxian Sword!

Ye Chen clenched his fists, his eyes were blood red, and he was shining with coldness. Or whenever he thought of those three words, he would make him extremely murderous intent.

One day, I will break you with my own hands!

Ye Chen snorted coldly, stepped onto Xutian again, and headed straight for Hengyue.

A quarter of an hour later, he fell on a mountain in Hengyue.

What surprised him was that as soon as he landed, he saw the people of Hengyue Sect lifting their heads and looking at the Piaomiao Starry Sky.

What a familiar feeling!

Many people scratched their heads and murmured softly.

Ye Chen looked down at this fairy mountain, with tears in his eyes, familiar figures, familiar faces, as clear as in memory, and eternal life will never be erased.

It took him a lot of time to close his eyes. Even Donghuang too heart could not sense his existence, let alone a member of Hengyue Sect.

After glanced at Xu Tian, ​​he raised his foot slightly and stepped onto another mountain.

On the top of the mountain, a beautiful figure sat there with her knees in her knees, bathed in the moonlight, looking up at the starry sky, her white hair swaying without the wind, and even if there is a breeze, it cannot erase the sadness on her cheeks.

Senior sister, I found him!

Ye Chen looked at Tang Ruxuan quietly, hoping to inform her of the news in person.

Suddenly, Ye Chen brushed his palm and imprinted this scene, just waiting for the dream to wake up and hand it over to Xiong Er.

The breeze blew, and he turned around silently.

He wandered around Hengyue Sect like a lonely ghost, went to Xiaoling Garden, looked at Fengyuntai, and then went to Lingdan Pavilion, Lingqi Pavilion and Wanbao Pavilion. What he saw from afar were Xu Fu, Zhou Dafu and Pang Dahai. They all grew older in a hundred years.

Finally, he fell on Jade Girl Peak, which carries his warm memories as a hundred years ago.

The breeze blew by, and he walked out of Hengyue Sect, and was like a lonely ghost wandering in Nanchu.

Leaving the Southern Chu, it is the Northern Chu.

All forces in this land have his figure, but they have not left any trace of his footprints. He does not exist in this world, and this has been his dream from beginning to end.

I don't know how long it took, but he stopped in front of the hero's tomb.

There were nine figures standing there, each with its backs upright, as strong as a mountain, which was his nine Taoist bodies.

Ye Chen stood and looked at the nine people quietly.

The nine masters frowned and looked at each other, but their brows were even deeper.

Ye Chen smiled slightly and looked at the hero tomb. The stone tablet of the hero tomb in Qingtian was engraved with 90 million names, but what he found was less than one-tenth, and more people's names were just names.

This time the dream seemed to be full of compassion and compassion, as if he wanted him to see it enough at once. The Da Chu had passed for three days, but he had not woken up and was still wandering in the dream like a wandering soul.

Along the way, he became a little confused, but not really confused, but was unable to tell the truth by the mystery.

I thought I had seen everything clearly, but because of a picture scroll, I fell into confusion. Everything came too strangely, like the light, like the red dust scroll, like the heart of the East Phoenix, and like this inexplicable dream of returning to the Great Chu.

Why!

With a tangled sigh, Ye Chen set out on the road again.

As he walked back then, he looked around all the way. Even though this was a dream, even though this land was already imprinted in his soul, he still looked at it greedily and again.

On the fourth night, Ye Chen returned to Tianxuan Gate.

Fuya and Donghuang Taixin were still in the bamboo forest. Unfortunately, Donghuang Taixin was sleeping and laying on the ice jade bed. Fuya was constantly arranged with formation patterns, as if he wanted to seal Donghuang Taixin.

Helplessly, Ye Chen squatted beside Bingyu's bed, holding his chin with his hands, and staring at Fu Ya with his eyes, hoping that this guy could take out the starry sky map of the heavens and ten thousand realms when he was free to take a few glances.

Fu Ya stopped, but took out the wine pot and looked at the starry sky quietly.

Stomach pain!

Ye Chen covered his heart and felt like he was struck by lightning. I was watching it with a look. You are so good, I drink so hard, but I took out the Starry Sky Map of the Ten Thousand Domains for me to see!

It was another day, and the dream still didn't wake up.

Fu Ya sat there, without saying a word, drinking wine casually.

Ye Chen sat next to him and watched him drink for a day.

On the night of the fifth day, Fu Ya then put his hand in his arms.

Seeing this, Ye Chen's eyes lit up and he stared at Fu Ya's arms, hoping that the guy could take out the starry sky map of the heavens and ten thousand realms. He only needed to take a look and he could completely imprint it in the sea of ​​divine deity.

However, what confused Ye Chen was that Fu Ya actually took out a rattle from his arms.

Yes, it's the rattle, the kind of rattle that little dolls play.

Next, the sound of rattle sounded in the bamboo forest, and it was very loud in the quiet night.

I....!

Ye Chen had the urge to vomit blood. You drank it all day long and I endured it. What does this rattle mean? It’s a thousand-year-old old man. You can play, and you’re quite happy to play.

However, as he looked, Ye Chen became silent.

Fu Ya looked a little tired, and even a little decadent. He stared at the rattle in a daze, and sometimes he showed a kind and gentle smile, as if it was not a rattle, but his child.

Why!

Ye Chen sighed again and thought to himself that Fu Ya was also a person with a story. I don’t know how many years he has been in Da Chu, but he must have missed home, but he didn’t know that his relatives were still there when he returned home.

Here comes!

The rattle shaking lightly with the rattle, but there was a sudden slight sound.

Ye Chen also turned his head and looked at the entrance to the bamboo forest.

There, a beautiful figure walked in. She was wearing a white fairy dress dyed the fairy clouds, with lotus steps, colorful hair, peerless face, and dreamy beauty. She was like a fairy from Guanghan, who came down to the fairy world, and did not mess with the dust of the mortal world. She was so flawless and so holy.
Chapter completed!