Ye Chen frowned, not knowing who Chu Xuan was referring to, but looking at everyone's expressions, they were full of sorrow, and Ye Ling was no exception.

Suddenly, he turned around and walked towards the small bamboo forest.

No one followed him, just watching him pass by. This night belongs to Ye Chen and Bei Sheng. No one will disturb him. He will only pray silently in his heart, hoping that the infatuated woman would have a spirit in the sky and could see the man named Ye Chen.

From afar, Ye Chen saw a short tomb next to the fox fairy's grave, surrounded by flowers.

Reflecting the moonlight, the tombstone is quieter than time, and the name engraved on the tombstone is also redder than blood, tinging his mind.

His divine body trembled greatly, and his arms could not stop shaking. His deep eyes were filled with turbid tears. Finally, he knew who she was referring to, the Northern Saint of Xuanhuang and the Princess of the Jiuli tribe.

"How could you be here?"

Ye Chen calmed down and gently stroked the tombstone, his voice becoming more hoarse.

With this vicissitudes of life, a clean fairy light in his body, which flowed out without being summoned. The extremely pure power surrounded the small grave and was reluctant to disperse for a long time, as if he wanted to sleep with her forever.

At this moment, tears in his eyes finally flowed out.

In the hazy, he seemed to see a sad picture: a woman in a wedding dress, full of ancient tenderness, brushing her face gently...

Under the moon, he was like a stone statue, motionless.

It was seen that his face was filled with tears, and that the corners of his mouth were filled with blood that could not be stopped. Tears and blood merged into her grave, falling in front of her grave, a heart-wrenching pain that tortured his memory.

Why!

There was a sigh in the dark, which was passed down from Tianxuan Gate, and all the quasi-emperors were watching it.

That day, he should rob her and bury her. The whole heaven knew that, but he was kept in the dark. If it weren't for this method, he would probably not know that Jade Girl Peak was buried, and there was a lovely woman who was guarding the vicissitudes of life and waiting for him to return quietly.

Chu Xuan and the others still did not disturb them, and they were silent. Even the little Yaochi, who was embracing Chu Ling, was stunned and noticed the sadness.

It was late at night when Ye Chen moved.

Maybe he was too tired or too seriously injured. He sat down tiredly, buried his head and lowered his eyes, and sat between the two tombstones. One was the fox fairy and the other was the Northern Saint; one used the blessing of the fox, the other used the power of the Pure World Immortal; one sacrificed him for nine lifetimes of reincarnation, and the other buried him for his youth.

His life that should have been humble was more precious than he thought.

It is because it carries too many women's love, and it is exchanged for too many women's lives, such as Chu Ling'er's, Ji Ningshuang's, Liu Ruyan's, Lin Shi's, Nan Ming Yushu, Shangguan Hanyue's, Shangguan Yu'er's, Beisheng's...

The night is still so quiet.

The stars shone down, and the Jade Girl Peak was covered with the evening and Ye Chen was covered with the evening. His long hair, like a waterfall, turned into snow-white at a speed visible to the naked eye, swaying with the wind and white with the emotions.

I don’t know when I saw a light blooming on him.

The time for borrowing Dharma has come, and there is an irresistible force that has pulled him into heaven, leaving behind tears and love.

Chu Xuan and the others all looked up and watched Ye Chen disappear quietly. They still didn't know where Ye Chen was in charge of the disaster and why they were in charge of the disaster with memories.

Heavenly realm, Ziwei Dao Mansion Purple Bamboo Forest.

Ye Chen appeared, maintaining his movements in the human world. He sat there quietly, burying his head and lowering his eyes. His long white hair was the most dazzling, just like a stone statue, without moving at all, and without saying anything, like a puppet.

Si Ming Xingjun raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong?" He borrowed the magic method before, and it hurt all over his body. This time, he became even more strange. His hair turned white and he didn't say anything. Did he get any stimulation, or did his wife run away with someone?"

Yuexin is also there. Seeing Ye Chen like this, she frowned slightly. As a native of Great Chu, she still knows Ye Chen. It is mostly because of love that he can do this.

The breeze blew slightly, and there was also a fairy light on Yuexin's body.

That was the immortal light of borrowing the Dharma. Ye Chen had previously told the king that since Yue Xin had a divine position, she would naturally be able to see her hometown.

Her disappearance shocked Si Ming, not knowing what Fuxi meant.

When Yuexin returned, she was already in tears, and Si Ming looked confused. That Da Chu was really a strange place. No one who came back from the borrowed Dharma was normal. Ye Chen was covered in wounds and his hair was all white; Yuexin's eyes were whirling, as if she was crying, and she seemed to have been stimulated by some stimulation.

The scene in the purple bamboo forest became quite strange. Ye Chen sat quietly without saying a word, and Yue Xin also sat quietly, silent.

The same thing is that there are tears in both of them, and they can't finish them even if they wipe them.

Outside the bamboo forest, a beautiful figure appeared, ignoring the barrier, and it was Fairy Bixia who was shocked to see the scene in the bamboo forest.

Bixia frowned and glanced at Si Ming Xingjun, her pair of clear eyes seemed to have a sentence inscribed: You have bullied my disciple?

"Don't make trouble." Si Ming coughed dryly, so he couldn't say anything randomly.

As the two talked, Ye Chen finally got up and walked out of the bamboo forest.

"Holy Lord."

Yue Xin took a quick step and grabbed the corner of Ye Chen's clothes, but felt abrupt again, so she hurriedly let go, and more tears flowed out of her eyes.

"In the next year, I will go back to my hometown together." Ye Chen smiled.

He said to the Holy Lord and the Hometown. Si Ming frowned and couldn't help but look at Yue Xin more. She was not a native of Da Chu, right!

Yue Xin nodded and cried even more painfully.

Ye Chen left, gradually moving away, and his back was bleak and vicissitudes.

Looking at his back, both Fairy Bixia and Star Lord Siming were shocked.

It’s not their fault, but Ye Chen’s cultivation level has been steadily rising as he falls step by step, from the first level of the Great Saint to the second level; from the second level, he breaks into the third level; from the third level, he advances to the fourth level.... He really takes one step at a time, and reaches the peak of the Great Saint, and then he really stops.

"This kid..."

Si Ming Xingjun swallowed secretly, and was so shocked that he could not be more shocked. It would be the first time he saw him breaking through his cultivation level. He would not be so fast even if he opened the God-level halving! It seemed like the so-called realm barrier, which was a decoration in Ye Chen's eyes.

Fairy Bixia's expression is also wonderful. She has a lot of information about Ye Chen. Ye Chen has only been from a stone to the peak of the Great Saint today for a few months. The breakthrough is so fast that it is unprecedented.

Both of them stared at each other, wanting to see if Ye Chen could break the heavens and break into the quasi-emperor realm. If he could, that would be really against the heavens.

Unfortunately, until Ye Chen disappeared, there was no sign of a quasi-emperor. This made the two of them feel a little more balanced. If they were named a quasi-emperor, they would be very embarrassed. They thought about what kind of hardships they had experienced when they advanced to the quasi-emperor realm!

"Where does he come from?" Bixia looked at Si Ming.

"It's unspeakable." Si Ming smiled and shook his head. He had to keep his mouth shut for Ye Chen. He was just blamed for Fairy Bixia's identity, which was too sensitive and specialized in intelligence. If he was stabbing the Jade Emperor, Ye Chen's situation would not be very good.

He didn't say it, and Yue Xin wouldn't say it either. It was not that he didn't believe in the master, but that he didn't believe in the Jade Emperor. Once the Jade Emperor knew it, it would be a blessing or a disaster. It was unknown if he finally saw his relatives, and he could not be broken in the heaven.

Fairy Bixia took a deep breath and did not ask again. She always felt that if they had something to hide from her, they would have involved secrets. Ye Chen's identity made her even more curious. It was too mysterious. Even she, who was specializing in intelligence, could not find out.

ps: Recommend a book "The Emperor's Martial Son-in-law", author: The Imperial Dynasty

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