The moon is light, the night is dark, and the wind is cold.

In the vast earth, Ye Chen walked slowly, his deep sorrow and anger filled his heart. His overwhelming anger made him confused for the first time.

Who are the heavens fighting for and whom, are they the people in all realms or the great clans in the prehistoric world? The ruthless God really treats the world as a toy. Those who fight desperately die in vain, and those who watch the play can live. The bloody example is scarlet and dazzling, which makes the hearts of all living beings cold.

This world is just a naked joke.

Ye Chen's pace became much heavier, and his previous road became long and long.

When we reach Hengyue, it is almost dawn.

All the girls were there, and when they saw him return, they all frown slightly. They haven't seen each other for a few months. Their husbands seemed to have grown a lot, especially Ji Ningshuang, who was most touched. They had just seen him last night, but they were not as decadent as if they had lost their energy and their eyes were dull.

"You are..." Chu Xuan'er stood up, and the girls gathered together.

"Nothing happened." Ye Chen smiled, slightly far-fetched and pale and powerless.

The breakfast should have been warm but there was no figure. He silently returned to the room and fell asleep after falling into bed. He was really tired. A tragic craze not only pushed Da Chu into a low point, but also dragged him into the bottomless abyss, so dark that there was no light.

The girls gathered outside the door, each pursing their lips, never disturbing Ye Chen.

At this moment, even Ji Ningshuang no longer begs to change her body. As a wife, she still knows her husband. Something big must have happened, otherwise Ye Chen would not be so decadent.

On the bed, Ye Chen was like a sleeping old man, sleeping peacefully.

Perhaps, no one noticed that the red lotus karma fire in his body actually floated towards the immortal fire and merged with the immortal fire. The process was extremely smooth, and there was no gap between the two.

The fused immortal fire became more extraordinary, and there was a vague addition of chaotic Taoist aggregate.

As the master, Ye Chen also benefited. The origin of the holy body is the most active, and the interwoven power is mysterious and ancient, and it evolves into a vision on its own. In the sleeping period, there was a transformation that made all the women raise their eyes and see the evolution of all things from the chaos. The mountains, rivers, grass and trees all have spirituality and blend with Ye Chen's Tao.

Night falls quietly, but this night is not as quiet as imagined.

Listen carefully, you can hear the loud crying sounds, which are transmitted from the stars.

That was the cultivators of the heavens, the ancestors of too many forces, and the ancestors of the family, who were all buried in the disaster, and the pieces of shattered primordial jade tablets were hard to gather.

On the other hand, what is heard is an unscrupulous smile, as if celebrating the return of the disaster, and as if mocking the heavens in all realms, their evil faces are gloomy and terrifying.

You are unfair!

Angry roar, trembling, and roaring from the soul.

boom!

Then there was the thunder that shook the sky, and the heavens were furious.

That night, I don’t know how many people were punished by God, nor how many people were buried under the punishment of God. The vast starry sky was accompanied by blood and tears, wounds and pain.

When Ye Chen slept on the Jade Girl Peak of Hengyue Sect, it took three days.

During three days, strange phenomena that happened to pass the disaster frequently appeared.

However, without exception, they were all people from the prehistoric world. Not only did they not see any of the heavens, but more quasi-emperors of the heavens died in response to disasters. This disaster swept across the entire heavens, and the devastating blow became more and more intense, but they did not affect the prehistoric world.

One rises and the other falls, and the arrogance of the prehistoric world becomes more and more arrogant.

After only a few months of silence, the prehistoric world was ready to move again. Fortunately, the craze for disaster has not yet ended. Even though they still had some concerns, they did not start a war on their own.

There is no turbulent war, which also gives the heavens a chance to breathe. It is not because there are too many people who were severely injured when the demons invaded and are still in seclusion and are still in seclusion. As the saying goes, if you want to fight, then fight. If the demons are defeated, will you be afraid of the demons?

Jade Girl Peak ushers in the night again.

The girls sat quietly under the old tree and looked at Ye Chen's room more than once, unable to hide their worries.

In the room, Ye Chen slept peacefully, but there was no sign of waking up. He only saw his eyebrows frowning inadvertently, as if he had a terrible nightmare.

In the dark, he seemed to see those eyes again, deep and silent, extremely huge, staring at him, the flashing scarlet demon light was full of irresistible magic power, causing his mind to fall again and again, and almost fall into it.

It was late at night when I saw him wake up, and to be more precise, he was awakened.

Ye Chen got up, walked out of the door, and looked at the old tree.

Isn’t it Xichen there sitting there? He held a carving knife and wooden block in front of him, and carved wood carvings. Every knife and every paw are all Taoist, just like his temperament, fairy style and Taoist bones, Taoist essence is natural, like a banished immortal in the world, sitting on the long river of time.

"My younger generation, Ye Chen, have met seniors." Ye Chen bowed and leaned over.

"Not so much etiquette, sit down." Xichen smiled, still burying his head with the wood carvings, and said leisurely, "I have seen the five people you brought with me, and it is indeed incredible."

"How do you think of it for senior?" Ye Chen asked hurriedly, looking straight, hoping for an accurate answer.

"The Demon Pillar of the Sky." Xichen revealed these four words.

Ye Chen's eyes flashed suddenly, and even the son of the plane thought so, which further proved his guess that there might be a demon pillar in a certain corner of the heavens.

"In the near future, I will set off and explore the major areas again." Xichen said lightly.

"Can you bring me?" Ye Chen said immediately.

"Looking for the reincarnation?" Xichen smiled gently.

"This is the lifelong mission of the younger generation." Ye Chen's eyes were extremely firm.

Xichen smiled without saying anything, and he agreed at that time.

His silence is the silence of the two, or rather, a tacit understanding between them. He did not dare to easily expose the scars of Tianxuan Gate. The losses were too tragic and it made people feel distressed.

The long-lasting silence is the most depressing and sad.

"What do you think of the descendant of Zhou Tian's response to this disaster?" I didn't know when he heard Xichen speak, and his words were full of profound meaning. Regarding the ability to travel through the domain surface, Ye Chen was not as good as him, but in terms of the supernatural powers of calculating and evolution, the son of the plane was far inferior to the Emperor of Chu.

"I always feel that it is a conspiracy." Ye Chen pondered, "I always feel that there is a big hand in the dark, which is controlling all this in the dark, and this craze for disasters is aimed at the heavens of all realms."

"The big hand you mentioned refers to..."

"Zhuxian Sword."

"Your guess is consistent with the Holy Lord." Xichen frowned, "If this is true, the relationship between the Zhuxian Sword and the Prehistoric Clan will be far from that simple."

As he said that, he got up and left, and made an appointment to go to other domains in two months.

Ye Chen sat under the old tree without saying a word, burying his head with Xi Chen's wooden carving.

There was nothing to say all night, dawn was dawn in a blink of an eye.

In the early morning, Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang changed their body back to their bodies, became a good man at home, went to the stove, made breakfast for their wife and children, and after dinner, they would also play with their children.

The children here refer to Xiao Yefan and others.

As for Ye Ling, he ran out a few days ago, and there was also Mr. Tang San, who went crazy again. Every now and then, he would hear the deeds of him.

The girls looked at each other with tenderness in their eyes and understood that Ye Chen was leaving again.

Ordinary days are the most precious.

The immortal who happened to be above was also a human being. After seeing many corpses and blood, he became tired of fighting and killing. An ordinary life became the most luxurious luxury.

The short month was dull, and the role of husband was played very well by Ye Chen. Except for some bed activities, he did everything very well.

On some quiet night, he put on a cloak and a cloak, and he gradually drifted away.

Behind me, there were the tenderness of my wife, and I wonder how long Ye Chen would have to leave this time, but the gradually blurred back has become an eternal memory.

Ye Chen appeared again and was already Tianxuan Gate.

Today's Tianxuan Gate has a more desolate feeling than in the past. It is often seen that old quasi-emperors lie on the stone, bring wine to get drunk, and wave their hands gently at his arrival.

Donghuang's heart is sealed, and when he is at that time, the Moon Emperor is guarding her.

The sleeping goddess Kunlun is no longer like a great queen, but more like a weak woman, with pale cheeks and a sad expression, and there are still tears that have not dried up at the corners of her eyes.

Ye Chen was silent and felt inexplicably distressed.

With so many relatives dead, even if she, the Kunlun goddess, could not hold on. She put her heart in favor. If the one who was buried was his relatives, he would probably fall down, which was too tragic.

Fortunately, the sword gods in the heavens are still there, and the sword is not the way to the Tao is still in the world.

If even the comfort of the soul is destroyed, it will be a real collapse.

The Moon Emperor sighed and turned around and came out of the bamboo forest. A generation of emperors had not seen each other for a few days, and they were still much older. They had a few strands of dazzling silver hair. They were as beautiful as the Moon Emperor, and they were old.

The wind blew by, and Ye Chen also left and went to see the jade tablet of the Yuanshen.

As he expected, the jade token was broken, and the speed was not as fast as before. As the speed slowed down, the jade tokens of the emperor and the divine generals were still shining with light, and their fate was still relatively hard.

Not sure when he suddenly turned around.

Outside the bamboo forest, Ling Feng, Shangguan Jiu and Yang Xuan came. Now they are all in the Lingxu realm, and their talents are enough to be evil. Naturally, the cultivation of Tianxuan Sect is also invaluable.

"I said, what's going on? Why is it so miserable?" Yang Xuan poked Ye Chen suspiciously. Judging from the situation, the three of them were unaware of it, or they were not qualified to know it.

"It's good to practice with peace of mind." Ye Chen smiled and sacrificed the Domain Sect, but he disappeared in a flash.

The three of them didn't understand why, so they looked at Xiaozhulin and left in a daze.

When he walked into the starry sky, what Ye Chen heard was a loud cry.

Until Xuanhuang Continent, all the sadness and silence were with you all the way.

Ye Chen went to the southern region, and the haze was covered with dusk. He often saw white silk hanging high in Lingshan to pay homage to his ancestors who died in vain, fighting against the Holy Ape Clan, Kuiniu Clan, and Wuxiong Clan, all of them were not spared.

The following Western Desert, Eastern Desert, and Northern Mountain are basically the same.

The dignified monk land is desolate at first glance, and a disaster swept across the entire heavens. Except for the prehistoric tribes, most of them have become conspiracy funeral objects, which is really sad.
To be continued...