Next, Ye Chen kept appearing in the Chu family fairy mountain.

This Wu Xuanxing has Qin Yu, Wei Wenzhuo, Dongfang Yuyan and more than a dozen reincarnated people from the Great Chu. They all gathered in the Chu family fairy mountain. Unfortunately, there were no ones that Ye Chen was extremely familiar with. They were all disciples of the Great Chu Xuan generation, and one generation was not low.

At some point, the ancestor of the Chu family and the ancestor of the Ji family returned, covered in blood and extremely strong anger.

Everyone, including Ye Chen, did not ask. Looking at the evil aura of the two, they knew that the Bloodthirsty Sect had been completely destroyed.

At night, a banquet was set up in the Chu family fairy mountain to entertain the ancestor of the Ji family, and also to entertain Ye Chen.

This time, the goddess of the Chu family was tied up, and both Ye Chen and the ancestor of the Ji family helped a lot. Otherwise, the Chu family would definitely be subject to the bloodthirsty old demon. Whether the goddess of the Chu family could be redeemed or not is certain whether the loss was heavy. In this case, Ye Chen and the ancestor of the Ji family were both benefactors.

After the banquet, the ancestor of the Ji family embarked on a journey and made an appointment to marry the two families in three days.

The night sky is deep and the broken stars are like dust.

Ye Chen came to the small bamboo forest where the ancestor of the Chu family lived.

The ancestor of the Chu family is still very hot. In his comforting eyes, there is an indescribable amazement. He has been practicing Taoism for more than two thousand years, but as a saint, he has never seen a stunning junior like Ye Chen.

After drinking a cup of bitter tea, Ye Chen then looked at the ancestor of the Chu family, "Senior, I will ask you some things."

"Young friend, it's okay to say it, I'm talking all the time." The ancestor of the Chu family smiled gently.

"Senior, have heard of these." Ye Chen directly put out a scroll with many words written on it: Da Chu, the Gate of Heavens, the Great Luo Heavens, Jiuhuangtians, Kunlun Xu, the Great Dynasty, the Temple, Xuanhuang Continent, Chu Emperor, Yuehuang, Yanhuang, Tianzang Emperor, Donghuang, Xuanhuang, Chen Emperor, Zhan Wang, Taiwang, Tianshen Sword God, Danzun, Donghuang Taixin, City without Tears......

The ancestor of the Chu family swept around and gently stroked his beard, "I have heard of the Sword God of the Heavens, Dan Zun and the City of No Tears."

"Sir, can you tell where the Sword God of the Heavens, Dan Zun and the City of Tears are." Ye Chen asked hurriedly.

"If you say the Sword God of the Heavens, go and ask the Daluo Sword Sect in the Beidou Star Domain, they may know." The ancestor of the Chu family smiled gently, "As for Dan Zun, they are the same type of people as the Sword God of the Heavens. The dragon sees its head but not its tail, and the City of Tears is even more ethereal. Few people have seen a fairy city that moves all the time. Even if they say it, most of them are unbelievable and have stepped on the mysterious."

"Thank you for your advice, senior." Ye Chen smiled on the surface, but felt regretful.

"My friend, to be honest, I was a little surprised when I saw you first." When Ye Chen was regretful, the ancestor of the Chu family, Ci He smiled.

"What do you mean by this senior?"

"Look at this scroll." The ancestor of the Chu family took out a scroll with his hand. There was a white-haired young man on it. He looked exactly the same as Ye Chen, and he also carried the Xuancang jade ring.

"It's the red dust again." Ye Chen murmured, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"My friend has a relationship with the person in the painting." The ancestor of the Chu family said quietly and said quietly, and he looked at the Xuancang jade ring worn on Ye Chen's finger.

"Senior, where did you get this picture?" Ye Chen looked at the Chu family ancestor without squinting.

"The years have passed." The ancestor of the Chu family smiled and said, "It is the income of a ancestor of my Chu family who traveled. In the past, it is a little nine thousand years old, and it is a very ancient painting."

"Nine thousand years." Ye Chen frowned slightly. The painting given by the ancestor of the Mo family was five thousand years old, but the painting of the Chu family was even more scary. It was nine thousand years old, which shocked him even more.

"Since I look exactly like my friend, I will give it to me." The ancestor of the Chu family closed the scroll and handed it to Ye Chen.

"Thank you, senior." Ye Chen would not refuse. This picture has a lot to do, so he should take it back and study it carefully.

Late at night, Ye Chen retreated, holding the scroll tightly, but frowned all the way. A picture scroll was small, but the meaning of it was great. It was already full of fog, but now it was even more misty.

Ah, be gentle!

As he walked, Ye Chen's thoughts were interrupted and he glanced at the side in shock.

It was a villa in Xianshan. The sound came from a loft in the villa. The sound was Dongfang Yuyan. From a distance, I saw that the attic was still shaking rhythmically.

So dedicated!

Ye Chen sighed, but it was right to think about it. The couple was suffering enough for a hundred years in the past and present.

After closing his eyes, Ye Chen went to a garden where the reincarnated man from Da Chu lived.

He was not idle, and sacrificed the immortal fire, heavenly thunder, the dragon soul of the Danzu and the origin of the holy body, and cleaned his bloodline in their sleep.

As dawn approaches, Ye Chen is walking out of the garden.

Leaving!

After taking a last look at the Chu family fairy mountain, Ye Chen embarked on the journey again.

Wu Xuanxing flew out, and Ye Chen followed the starry sky map to go to the last few ancient stars in this star field.

It is extremely regrettable that no reincarnation of the Great Chu was found.

Helplessly, Ye Chen had to fly to other places. He had already searched all over the star field and was going to the next star field.

This is a lonely journey, and his back is a little bleak in the vast starry sky.

Three or five days later, he flew out of this star field, passed through a galaxy, and stepped into a star field called the Burial God.

This star field is not simple. According to legend, a god buried here was an ancient quasi-emperor. He was only one step away from being the supreme emperor, but he was unable to cross that chasm in the end.

The night sky is deep and the stars are boundless.

Ye Chen stopped on a dead star, escaped into the dark underground, and took out the painting given by the ancestor of the Chu family.

Once again, he opened the Immortal Ring Ange, stared at the scroll, and cleared away the layers of clouds and mist. He still saw a beautiful figure that looked like a dream, or the Kunlun goddess Donghuang Taixin.

Yiru that time, Ye Chen suffered a terrifying backlash and was severely injured by the mysterious power in the dark. He held his head and roared, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his consciousness became blurred with his vision.

Not long after, he fell down and fainted.

His consciousness was pulled into the dream, and he opened his eyes again, and he was still the dream-ridden Da Chu.

Without thinking, Ye Chen headed straight to Tianxuan Gate.

This time, she did not meet the erotic scene of Donghuang Taixin bathing. She was still lying on the ice jade bed, like an ice beauty, falling into a deep sleep, motionless, and only the fairy light overflowed.

Fu Ya guarded there, and from time to time he stood up to scatter the fairy light, blending into Donghuang Taixin's body.

Ye Chen glanced at Donghuang Taixin, glanced at Fu Ji again, and began to look left and right, as if he was looking for something, but after looking around, he couldn't find what he was looking for.

Still can't see me?

Without finding what he was looking for, Ye Chen stared at Fu Ya without squinting, hoping to attract his attention.

It's true that Fu Ya frowned slightly, looked around, muttered to himself, and returned to normal again. He continued to sprinkle the fairy light, which made Ye Chen really anxious.

Baby pain!

After cursing inwardly, Ye Chen turned around and left.

It was Hengyue Sect who appeared again.

The Hengyue Sect at night was very quiet, but you could always see some mountain tops, with one or two figures sitting there, either hugging their knees or holding wine pots, all looking up at Xingtian.

Ye Chen smiled slightly and landed on Jade Girl Peak.

There is also a beautiful figure on the top of Jade Girl Peak. Her white clothes are swaying, and her white hair is better than snow. She is bathed in the bright moonlight, and her beauty is like a fairy in Guanghan, without any trouble to the mortal world.

It's been a hundred years!

She murmured softly, tears falling from her sad cheeks.

It’s been a hundred years, how could you be in Da Chu?

Ye Chen had tears in his eyes, and he gently raised his palm, trying to help her wipe away the tears from her cheeks.

However, what he was destined to touch is nothingness, she is reality, he is illusion, he could see her, but he could not touch her. People from the two worlds, separated by dreams, were farther away than life and death.
Chapter completed!