"This... how can this person shine all over." Because Ye Chen advanced, his divine light suddenly appeared, and his body was full of immortal light, which made the already lively street boil in an instant. Those who were close to him subconsciously retreated. For a moment, no matter the stall owner or the street pedestrians, his eyes were on him, and his eyes were shining. How could he have seen such an abnormality in the mortal world?

"He, can't he be a magician!" someone whispered, looking up and down at Ye Chen.

"I think it looks like it, otherwise how could it shine."

"Immortal, he is an immortal." The old man who sold tea suddenly shouted and crawled on the ground.

"God?" The street man was stunned for a second.

The next moment, the onlookers on the street were like an old man selling tea, kneeling down, respectfully, silently praying in their hearts, praying for health. It is not common for immortals, and seeing them means having the blessing of three lives.

So, no one stood in the noisy streets.

Looking at Ye Chen again, his eyes closed, like a statue still moving. His body was covered with strange phenomena under the dazzling light of the divine light, which looked like a god. He was completely unaware of the kneeling of people on the street.

It is because his mind and spirit are still swimming in that thought eternity.

That state of mind was too ethereal, and although he only captured it for a moment, it helped him advance to the peak of the Saint King.

Unfortunately, the supreme enlightenment was only in that thought. He wanted to search for it again, but he could never find it again. He was sure that if he gave him that moment of enlightenment, he would be able to break through to the great holy realm.

"Immortal, where is the immortal!" The mortals on the street were still kneeling and shouting, pulling Ye Chen back to reality.

"I am a human, not an immortal." Ye Chen smiled.

After saying that, he saw a gentle force spreading to all directions with his body as the center. The street people kneeling on the ground were all supported. In this world, he never regarded himself as an immortal. Immortals are also humans. Although they have taken a different path, the end is no different from that of mortals.

The breeze blew by, and he disappeared without any trace.

However, where he left, there was a splash of fairy energy that turned into a trace of silk and merged into the bodies of mortals. The trace of fairy energy could warm the body and prolong life.

A mortal kneels, it is cause and effect.

And the fairy spirit he left behind was considered to have ended this period of cause and effect.

After a long time, the pedestrians on the street were still unsatisfied.

When I came to my senses, I was scratching my head. Look at me, and I looked at you. I had no impression of what happened before. I just shook my mind for a moment, and then I never remembered it again.

Or, their memories were all erased.

On this side, Ye Chen had already left the ancient city, stepped into the forest, found an old tree, sat cross-legged, and continued to understand life and death. When he reached his level, his understanding of Tao was far better than the magic pill. He had an instant enlightenment and broke through. This was an opportunity and a fate that defied the heavens.

He was enlightened for three days.

It was not until the fourth night that he got up and had not gone to search for the king of man. He went to another ancient city on earth, walked on the bustling streets, stopped in front of the tea stalls and wine shops, quietly looked at the various aspects of the world, and quietly understood the great way of heaven and earth. This is also practice. Unlike the world of monks, the Tao is also ordinary.

As time goes by and over, he also deprived of the aura of an immortal, as if he had become a mortal.

On the ninth day, he went to see the King of Humans.

From afar, I saw the king of man leaning under the tombstone of the moon, sleeping quietly.

Under the moon, the king of humans was lonely and lonely, with his messy white hair covering half of his face, as if he was no longer the king of humans, but just a lonely old man, guarding the vicissitudes of life.

Ye Chen sighed, and before he stepped forward, he turned around and left.

The human king is sleeping and his practice cannot be stopped. He sets on the road alone, exits the ancient star, and enters the starry sky again.

This time I left for three years.

Over the past three years, his back has become more and more distant from his hometown. He practices formations again and again and again, kills again and again, stains the blood of living beings, and his feet are covered with blood and bones of the saints.

In the vast starry sky, he walked forward alone.

It has been three years since the Human King was looking for him in the future. Perhaps he is still sleeping. That dreamland should be very beautiful. Even the residual soul of the Human Emperor cannot extricate himself. He would rather fall into illusion than return to reality.

Ye Chen knew this very well.

That dreamland will be the last ties between the king of humans and the moon. When you wake up from the dream, it will be the end of cause and effect. Only when the king of humans cannot bear to kill his love will he deceive himself and live humbly in the dream.

After retracting his thoughts, Ye Chen continued his journey.

In front of us, a sea of ​​stars is reflected in our eyes, the galaxy is shining brightly, and quicksand is wandering. Straws of starry sky are dotted with thousands of miles, and are shrouded in the sea of ​​stars, dazzling.

This starry sea is not as surprising as the mysterious starry sea. It is nothing special. It only knows that it is very ancient. I don’t know how many years it has existed, and there is a trace of bloody smell. It is not difficult to imagine that there will be creatures burial.

Ye Chen did not take a detour, so he sacrificed a small boat and walked on the boat. He sailed to the other side. He was wearing a cloak and could not see his true face. He only saw a gray cloak swaying gently with the wind of the galaxy.

Not sure when he raised his eyes and looked forward.

Opposite, there is a small boat with two people standing on it, one man and one woman, it should be a couple. The man is handsome and the woman has a peerless face. No matter where you look, it is very compatible.

The Wine Sword Immortal, the Immortal Mother of Yaochi!

Ye Chen whispered lightly, without calculating, he knew who the two were. He was the quasi-emperor of the catastrophe. Since he was the catastrophe, he would not have any memories of the catastrophe before the catastrophe. He did not know his identity and would not recognize him.

Speaking of these two seniors, their lives well illustrate what regrets are. Although they are affectionate, they missed their best years due to secular rules and interpreted the deepest tragedy.

As he looked, Ye Chen smiled.

Perhaps it is a matter of constancy that the two seniors became husband and wife in the disaster, which can be considered as making up for the regret.

While talking, two small boats gradually approached.

Ye Chen raised his hand and pulled the cloak down, completely covering his face, and did not intend to go forward to speak.

When meeting old friends in a foreign land, it is natural to be kind, and it is time to drink and have fun. However, the Jiujianxian and the Immortal Mother of Yaochi are still in the process of disaster. It doesn’t matter if he chats with them, and it is likely that the two will fail to respond to disaster. In an instant, the Immortal Mother of Yaochi and the Immortal Mother of Jiujianxian will be buried.

Helplessly, he had to do this, and it would be best if each other treated each other as passers-by.

He didn't look at the two of them, but the Jiujianxian and the Immortal Mother were looking at him. Perhaps he also found that Ye Chen was very extraordinary. The most important thing was that he felt familiar, and he seemed to have seen him somewhere.

However, Ye Chen also has the blessing of secret techniques, which is really embarrassing to break with their current vision.

"That person is so familiar." Yaochi Fairy Mother whispered.

"Indeed." Jiu Jianxian also spoke.

"Oh, this fairy is so handsome." As the two whispered, a dark smile suddenly sounded. When they heard their tone, it was a young man, and his words carried the magic of lust and evil.

Upon hearing this, the Immortal Mother of Yaochi and the Immortal of Jiujian both closed their eyes from Ye Chen, and then looked back together.

When I saw it, I saw a figure in white clothes. It was indeed a young man, but he was at least over 3,000 years old. He had red hair, his eyes were gloomy, and his ghostly light flashed. I don’t know what kind of skills he had practiced, but there were always terrible visions all over his body, as if they were faintly visible.

The Jiu Jianxian frowned and subconsciously blocked the immortal mother behind her. It could be seen that the red-haired young man was very powerful, with a faint aura and a heavy pressure. His crushing space was distorted, and his bloodline was also mysterious and terrifying.

"Boy, you can leave and spare you forever." The red-haired young man smiled faintly, licking his scarlet tongue, his strange eyes, only looking at the fairy mother of Yaochi, and his eyes were full of lust and evil.

"A great saint of a generation, aren't you afraid of laughing at the future generations for bullying the younger generation like this?" Jiu Jianxian said coldly.

"Given your toughness, I have changed my mind and you don't need to leave." The red-haired young man smiled fiercely, "I decided to let you watch with your own eyes that your partner was ravaged to death. That feeling should be very wonderful. I like the most desperate expression of seeing people."

"Let's go." The Jiu Jianxian suddenly raised his hand and pushed the immortal mother into the distance. However, he held the immortal sword in his hand and rushed towards the red-haired young man. He penetrated Yunxiao with one sword, which was considered a domineering force, attacking the soul directly.

"Ant." The red-haired young man's mouth was slightly raised, and with a gentle brush, he cracked the body of the Jiujianxian who was beaten. The dazzling blood dyed the starry sea red. The Jiujianxian was almost killed instantly.

"Yang Xiao." The fairy mother of Yao Chi who was pushed out stumbled back again, with her pretty face pale and her eyes filled with mist. Yang Xiao in her mouth was the name of the Jiujianxian after the disaster.

Jiu Jianxian staggered up, and was already covered in blood. Before he entered the world, he was the peak quasi-emperor, but at this time, he was just an imperial realm, with a low Taoist practice and a shallow realm. How could he be able to defeat a great saint level? If a red-haired young man wants to destroy him, he can kill him thousands of times with one palm.

"Why are you so stupid?" said the Jiu Jianxian, vomiting blood again.

"This scene is really touching." The red-haired young man laughed so hard that he still ignored the Jiujianxian, only looked at the fairy mother of Yaochi, and smiled lewdly, "If you are obedient, I will let him go."

"The worst thing is to die." The fairy mother sneered, and she was free and easy.

"I like it, I like it." The red-haired young man smiled sinisterly, and his white teeth were exposed. He picked up his hands and sprinkled a ray of scarlet fairy light, and it was impartial and penetrated into the body of the Jiujianxian.

Hmm...!

Jiu Jianxian groaned, knelt on the ground with a bang, held his head with both hands, and roared in pain, and the blue veins on his forehead were exposed. He felt that countless borers were biting his soul in the sea of ​​divine.

And the countless borers came out of the red-haired young man. The scarlet fairy light he shot into the body of the Jiujian Immortal was an extremely evil secret technique. Once he was hit, he would be worse than death. On weekdays, he liked to torture people by using this method and enjoyed the pleasure of torture people.

"Yang Xiao." Yao Chi's fairy mother was frightened and her face turned pale in an instant.

"Kill me." Jiu Jianxian growled in pain.

"We are on the way together." Yao Chi Fairy Mother raised her jade hand and wanted to end the pain of the Jiujianxian with one palm. Then, she would also commit suicide. As she said, the worst is to die.

However, before she could fall down, a powerful force imprisoned her and could not move.

The one who took action was a red-haired young man, smiling evilly, "It would be too cheap to want to die like this. You should either be obedient or just look at your lover. Life is worse than death in front of you."

"you....."

"Off the clothes are your limits."
Chapter completed!