The first thousand four hundred and seventy-two chapters three years
In the misty sky, Ye Chen's body is like a fairy light, with extremely fast speed, holding a crescent pendant in his hand.
The broken Di Jue flew out on his own and merged with the crescent pendant in Ye Chen's hand. The empire that seemed to appear was revealed, but it was very gentle and didn't wait for the slightest killing.
What made him regret was that even though he had melted the crescent pendant, the Emperor Jue was still incomplete and missing a piece, but he didn't know where it was, and even less in the hands of that bitch.
When he returned to Hengyue Sect, Taoist Zhenyang personally greeted him, and a large group of elders were followed by him.
"There is no more Blood Moon Sect since then." Ye Chen smiled and took out the treasures from the Blood Moon Sect scroll. He was generous and sprinkled them directly from Xutian. Everyone who sees them has a share.
"The Blood Moon Sect is gone?" Taoist Zhenyang was stunned. It was only three hours before and after. Even if it was destroyed, it wouldn't be so fast! How strong should the person in front of him be?
Ye Chen smiled and went to the mountain where Zhenren Hengyue and Liu Yi were, and released the three or five reincarnated people, one of whom was a disciple of the Xuan generation of Hengyue Sect in his previous life.
"Junior Brother Ye Chen is as decisive as ever." Liu Yi handed over a wine pot.
"If my heart is cold, I will not have mercy when I kill someone." Ye Chen smiled, "The turbid world and cruel laws cannot tolerate the so-called mercy. My hands are covered with blood."
"Oh." Zhenren Hengyue and the people of Hengtian sighed one after another. How many people in this world are like Ye Chen, who should have been energetic, but they all become cold-blooded gods of killing.
"Master, I'm going to go on the road." Ye Chen took out a storage bag, which contained many secret scrolls of elixirs needed for cultivation, and also a jade slip that sealed the memory fairy light.
"Let's go together!" Zhenren Hengyue immediately smiled, "The old guy is also young."
"Let's talk about the advanced quasi-saint." Ye Chen smiled slightly, and the same sentence was the same. The cultivation level of Master Hengyue and the Hengtian Shangren were too low, and they were at risk of being destroyed when they went out.
Knowing the meaning of Ye Chen's words, the real person Hengyue and others smiled awkwardly. Even the cruel people like Ye Chen were afraid to guarantee that nothing would happen, let alone their group of Heaven and Emperor realms.
"See you again in the next year." Ye Chen came and went quickly. With everyone watching, he set off with Liu Yi. The Hengyue Sect here is a station for them.
"I am the noble man of Hengyue." Taoist Zhenyang was full of awe, and the same was true for other elders.
"I brought him." The young man in white robe named Li Yuan who came over was also extremely excited because he received this noble man.
"Hurry up, go and practice." The elders hurriedly urged, because Ye Chen brought too many cultivation resources, enough for them to spend a long time, so they could not waste other people's gifts.
The disciples were obedient and each held the treasure back to the mountain. Looking at the rich cultivation resources, they were looking at the Avenue of Light. They had never seen such a huge wealth.
The Hengyue Sect members also entered their own caves, hoping to advance to the quasi-saint level sooner. Only when they reach that level can they be qualified to go on the road to find their relatives like Ye Chen.
Hengyue Sect was in seclusion collectively. I thought it would be peaceful and many days, but people kept visiting the mountain. There were many quasi-saints and saints who came to make friends with each other. This would be a big tree.
The Taoist Zhenyang will not refuse, and it is considered to be a benefit from Ye Chen's glory. They did not have such honor in the past. Since the opportunity and fortune have come, it would be good to live in peace with all directions.
Piaomiao Xutian, Ye Chen and Liu Yi also parted ways, and met Kunlun Xu after a hundred years.
It was another long period of time. He was like a preacher or a tourist, sleeping all the way, walking through the mountains and rivers, crossing the valley of Cangyuan, walking in the wind and rain, stopping in the middle of the night, and going to many corners of the eastern wasteland.
Time flies, and the years pass by. When he walks out of the Eastern Wilderness, three years have passed.
Over the past three years, he has found too many reincarnations, all of which are like the fire of life, running towards all directions, taking roots and sprouting, and passing them down from generation to generation until the fireworks spread across the mysterious wilderness.
Over the past three years, his hair has turned white and he looks even older. The most important thing is that his vicissitudes are strong. Even if there is the secret method of Zhoutian evolution, it is difficult to hide it. It is because he has experienced too much.
At this moment, the land under his feet belongs to the Xuanhuang Zhongzhou, which is more vast than the Eastern Huang. Every inch of land has witnessed the changes of the world, as if it is older than time.
It was another quiet night. He was in the dust all the way, stopped in a vast land, holding the map in his hand, and looking at the terrain from time to time, "It's here, there will be no mistake."
This place was not a vast land before, but a fairy mountain. Kunlunxu's fairy mountain disappeared because Kunlunxu was like an ancient city in the east.
"I have been proclaiming myself for a hundred years, but it has not been unblocked." Ye Chen murmured, put away the map with his hand, pondered secretly, and had to wait until the return of the Great Chu to unblock it? It was a long period of time.
Helplessly, he had to leave and went to the closest ancient city: Kunlun Ancient City.
Since it is closest to Kunlunxu, Kunlun City is naturally prosperous, even at night.
When Ye Chen walked in, he saw people all over his eyes. There were many scary people. Not only human cultivators, but also demon cultivators, demon cultivators and barbarian cultivators, all kinds of strange shapes, only those you could not imagine, nothing you could not see, and a whole hodgepodge seemed to have made an appointment.
The most important thing is their bloodline, which is full of them. There are several types that make his holy blood throbbing. They are too old. Even if his vision is not fully recognized, they only know it very powerful.
In addition to these, there are stalls on both sides of the street. The stall owners are all old men, and the treasures they sell are very extraordinary, and they shout endlessly, making Ye Chen dazzled.
Ye Chen didn't dare to underestimate these old men. Although they were all not very good at looking at them, they were actually people with advanced cultivation. He could only see him at the Great Saint level.
"I've come here, just spend some money!" As he said that, the guy spotted a stall.
Most of the stalls sell magic weapons, fairy swords, big bells, spiritual realm, copper furnaces, and treasure seals, and the level is not low. The weakest ones are also quasi-holy soldiers and broken saint soldiers.
"I took a look around and it's your vision." The stall owner was smoking his cigarette puff and vomiting deep smoke rings, like a charlatan, sitting on the ground to practice immortality.
"I want all the holy weapons." Ye Chen brought together the saint-level magic weapons.
"I want it all?" The old man from the stall owner raised his eyebrows and looked up and down at Ye Chen, "Little thing, oh no, little guy, these treasures are worth the money. Are you sure you have that much money? It's midnight, don't make fun of me with the old Taoist."
"Not short of money, you can give me a little cheaper." Ye Chen grinned and smiled.
"It's really cheap, since it's all necessary, there's no bargaining." The old man from the stall owner raised two fingers, "It's not two million source stones, it's two million."
"If you don't bargain, how about giving me one?"
"make a deal."
"Okay!" Ye Chen handed over the storage bag and took away the saint-level magic weapon.
"I have the Holy King Soldiers and the broken Great Holy Soldiers, don't you look at it?" The old man from the stall owner rubbed his old hands, "If you want it all, it's cheap, and you're not short of money!"
"I can't afford this." Ye Chen coughed dryly, turned around and walked away. The money in his bag was a lot, but the problem was that the Holy King Soldier and the Broken Great Sage were both fucking expensive.
After leaving this stall, he did not stop and appeared in front of each stall. He was very brave and bought magic weapons, and all the soldiers of the Saint King were soldiers, with a large number of them.
He had a good plan. After finding the reincarnation, he gave it to everyone. He had a strong weapon to protect his body, which was also a guarantee of safety. He thought that he, the Holy Lord, was still very competent.
Because of him, many stall owners on the street close the stalls in advance, and like such buyers, they are just straightforward and straightforward. They don’t buy them one by one, but they are all collected in piles.
It took him a long time to stop, pull open his storage bag and glance in. He couldn't bear to look at it, and suddenly felt very painful. He spent all the source stones, without any leftovers.
After spending all the money, he calmed down. He walked around boredly. He saw a lot of the baby again, but he didn't have the money to buy it again. He almost got the pills but paid them one by one.
Finally, he went straight to the center of the city. There was no reincarnation of Da Chu in this city. Since there was no such thing as there was no need to waste time. The Xuanhuang Continent was very large, and the road he had to go was still long.
"It's not worse than the ancient city of Donghuang." As he walked, Ye Chen sighed all the way. Even the pavilions, towers, arches and bridges were all carved railings and jade, and even if they were demolished, they could be sold for money.
"I said, are you blind and didn't see me?" While I was leaving, Ye Chen suddenly felt someone poking him behind him. The voice of his speech was still very familiar, and he was an acquaintance.
Ye Chen subconsciously looked back and saw a bearded man. He was his good friend of the past: Old Dao Yan.
"What's wrong, it's very surprising." Seeing Ye Chen being stunned, Old Dao Yan stroked his beard.
"When did you come to Xuanhuang Continent?" Ye Chen was indeed surprised. He didn't know that he had seen Old Taoist Yan here. Perhaps there were too many people in this city. He passed by before and didn't notice it.
"I got there two or three years earlier than you." Old Dao Yan took out the wine gourd, "I didn't hear any shocking deeds of your kid over the past few years, and I could hear calluses in my ears."
"No, you can recognize it as a secret as I hide?" Ye Chen said in surprise.
"I underestimate me again, right?" Old Dao Yan pursed his hair like a chicken coop. "My old family has talent and magical powers. Even if you become a piece of shit, you will still know you."
"Your metaphor is really a fucking image." Ye Chen said meaningfully.
"It's useless to not talk about it, I'll take you to a good place." Old Master Yan didn't care whether Ye Chen wanted to do so, so he dragged it away, pulled out the crowd and stepped into a restaurant.
"Wow!" As soon as he walked in, Ye Chen was shocked. He was just a little bit lawless. The entire space world cannot be opened without the quasi-emperor level.
"Come on, look, are there any acquaintances?" Old Taoist Yan Ye Chen squeezed his eyes.
Chapter completed!