Bixia slowly closed her eyes and took Yuexin away.

Si Ming closed his eyes and left the purple bamboo forest. During this period, he still raised his eyes and looked at Cangmiao. There was another barrier in the sky. Suddenly, it means that in a short period of time, Fuxi could no longer borrow the Dharma. God knew when the barrier would disappear.

For two or three days, Ye Chen had not left Ziwei Dao Mansion or went to the morning court. He hid alone in the mansion. Not to mention the outside world, even the guards and maids could not find anyone else, and thought he had fallen into seclusion.

On the fourth night, people in black robes secretly left Ziwei Dao Mansion. Those who were all Ye Chen's clones, and in addition to the three thousand incarnations, had also added clones and rushed to all directions of the heaven to find the reincarnated people of the Great Chu.

As for the deity, he is still in the purple bamboo forest, and only focuses on carving wood carvings.

There are two tombstones deep in the bamboo forest, one is the fox fairy and the other is the Northern Saint. They must go to worship every day. What he owes them will be difficult to repay for the rest of his life.

Under the moon, he is like an old man in his twilight years, with white hair.

His cultivation level was also diligent when carving wood carvings. From the peak of the Great Saint, he had reached the barrier of the quasi-emperor. He only needed one opportunity to break the barrier.

Previously, one step at a time was not without reason, but because he helped Old Taoist Yan kill an evil spirit while borrowing the Dharma and accumulated merits. It was indeed a mysterious power. With a moment of sudden enlightenment, he broke through nine small realms.

If Si Ming learns about this, it will definitely be very painful.

He borrowed the Dharma and cultivated merits, but Ye Chen was much better than him. He borrowed the Dharma and broke the Nine Passes in one go. He had never encountered him who had been borrowed so many times. He was more popular than others and died.

However, this is also attributed to Ye Chen's response to disaster, which brings memory response to disaster. This time, the merits cultivated by borrowing the Dharma cannot be compared.

Unfortunately, there is another barrier in the heaven, so it is difficult to borrow the Dharma to return to my hometown.

"Ziwei Xingjun Fruit is leisurely."

Someone stepped into the bamboo forest and was a young man in purple robe. He had a flame mark on his robe. The fragrance of elixirs was flowing all over his body, and the breath was hot. There was a purple fairy fire in his body. You could tell at a glance that he was an alchemist.

His identity is not simple. He is a person from the Dan Temple. In terms of seniority, he has to call Danjun to call him Uncle Master. His official position is not low, and he is even higher than Ye Chen.

"I don't know what the so-called visit is late at night." Ye Chen said calmly, no longer willing to bow. The most important thing is that he was unhappy when he saw the other party.

His indifference made the young man in purple robe very unhappy. In terms of cultivation, I am higher than you; in terms of the position of gods, I cannot stand up to salute. I am an alchemist in the alchemy temple. You little saint, you dare to ignore it like this.

"Dan Lord sends me to take your charlatan."

The young man in purple robe did not appear, his posture was high and looked down on Ye Chen. His words were quite majestic, not a discussion, but a commanding tone. Not only that, when he said this, he also had a quasi-emperor momentum, which suppressed Ye Chen.

"I'm sorry to tell Danjun that there is no charlatan."

Ye Chen held the wooden block and carved it invisibly, resolving the pressure of the young man in purple robe, and shocking the young man in purple robe back.

The young man in purple robe was shocked and didn't know that Ye Chen was so strong.

“Okay, very good.”

After a long time, I heard the young man in purple robe sneered and said no more. He left because he wanted to find Ye Chen to practice. But this is Ziwei Xingjun Dao Mansion. When war begins here, he will be punished by the rules of heaven. So what about the people in the Dan Temple? He must abide by the rules of heaven.

Ye Chen was very casual about this and dared to make rash decisions in the Taoist palace. He didn't mind destroying the young man in purple robe. With his current cultivation level, except for the peak of the quasi-emperor, everyone else could be ignored.

"Give me shamelessness, find a chance to destroy me."

At night, Danjun Thunder was furious and was dismissed by a little star king. How could he bear it?

Speaking of opportunities, the opportunity will arrive.

As dawn approached, Ye Chen left the Taoist palace, not to go to the morning court, but to the Heavenly Prison.

Away from a distance, there are heavy troops guarding the heavenly prison, and there is also a barrier that covers the entire heavenly prison. There are many hidden auras inside. Without looking at it, you will know that there are many immortal kings guarding the heavenly king to prevent Shura Tianzun from causing trouble again.

He wanted to go in, but no one could enter without the Jade Emperor's warrant.

"Boy, I'll bring her when I come back next day."

Otherwise, it was the Heavenly Lord, but he was really overbearing. Even if he was suppressed and was guarded by heavy troops, he could still transmit the voice. It was the Emperor's Dao level voice transmission, which was only Ye Chen who could hear.

"Which she?" Ye Chen asked subconsciously.

"That fairy named Yuexin." Shura Tianzun smiled.

"You recognize her?"

"Recognize her face."

Hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help frowning. Without asking, he would know why the Sun Tianzun was moving. It must be because Yue Xin, most of whom he was born exactly the same as Zhao Yun's wife, otherwise Shura Tianzun wouldn't be so excited.

Without further speaking, Ye Chen turned around and left. This time he was just passing by, and he was going to go on the road to find the reincarnation.

In the Heavenly Prison, Shura Tianzun looked at Ye Chen's departure back with a look of surprise and said, "It's only a few days before the peak of the Great Saint, and that boy's advancement speed is too fast, just like Zhao Yun, and he is the same monster as Zhao Yun."

From Ye Chen's eyes closed, he glanced at another side. He could see that there was a space behind Ye Chen, and figures followed Ye Chen, all covered in black robes. He knew that it was not a good bird. Maybe he was here to kill Ye Chen.

Tianzun sighed and silenced for those people. Although the lineup was not small, there was no peak quasi-emperor. It would be strange if he could destroy him. Not to mention these people, if they doubled, they would not be Ye Chen's opponent. He knew very well about his horror.

As he expected, in the vast ocean in the remote area, the people who followed secretly appeared, and more than a dozen quasi-emperors surrounded Ye Chen.

"Run, why don't you run?"

The shouts were already arose, and one of them pulled the black robe and showed a ferocious face. Isn’t it the young man in purple robe from last night? He also participated in this big chase, just to show his diligence and strive to make contributions.

Ye Chen didn't say anything, and he would have known someone would follow him.

Looking at the crowd, it was a strange combination, all of which were quasi-emperors, but they were all alchemists. They were all arrogant and did not cover up. They all pulled off their black robes, and Qing Yishui's purple Taoist robes all belonged to the alchemy temple.

Since he is an alchemist, he has his own true fire, which is what Ye Chen wants.

Before refining the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill, he needed to melt out the Chaos Fire. The flames in the heavens were not very enough. He had to get some from the heavens. Once he passed the disaster, his treasures, such as the Chaos Cauldron, Immortal Fire, and Heavenly Thunder, would manifest themselves.

"Take your saint and allow you to have a way of life and death." The young man in purple robe smiled, "Also, don't mess with what you shouldn't mess with in the next life."

Ye Chen was obedient and really took out a stick, but it was not handed over, but used to hit people. In an instant, he had already arrived in front of the young man in purple robe. With a stick, the blood mist suddenly appeared, and a quasi-emperor was destroyed.

"you......"

The young soul in purple robe trembled, and there was only one soul left. He looked at Ye Chen in horror, but he didn't know how Ye Chen came. A great saint could destroy his quasi-emperor body with one stick. How dare he believe it?

Not only did he not believe it, but other quasi-emperor alchemists were also shocked.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The scene afterwards was particularly bloody. Ye Chen was extremely domineering. He raised his stick with one hand and fell. Every stick fell, a quasi-emperor's body was destroyed. His body was as weird as a ghost, and no one could catch his true body.

Amid the screams, the sea was dyed red.

After the screams were annihilated, more than a dozen quasi-emperor alchemists, without exception, were all left with their souls, and were forbidden in the air, floating in a vague manner, each of them had pale faces and fear expressions. Ye Chen's terribleness refreshed the bottom line of shock.

"I am a member of the Dan Temple, how dare you destroy me?"

I don’t know whether it was fear or anger, but the alchemists all roared hysterically, not stupid, and they even knew to move backstage.

But, this seems to be useless.

Ye Chen had already brushed his hand and used the technique of stealing the sky to seize the treasures of everyone, and then forced himself to deprive them of the true fire. He wanted to merge in his hands and turned into a purple fairy fire. Someone gave the treasures, so how could he not accept them? The more he would be better.

As for the alchemist's souls, they were unable to escape the disaster. They were transformed into their minds by the Devouring Demon, and the power of the souls was completely returned to Ye Chen.

Now, the world has become quiet. More than a dozen quasi-emperors and all alchemists in the alchemy temple. They should have been a perfect siege, but they suffered a change and embarked on the road of the underworld together. At this moment, they were probably very depressed, and why were they destroyed by the group?

After swallowing everyone's souls, Ye Chen used the purple immortal cremation to transform into a divine bow, and then used the Emperor's Cong to transform into a divine arrow, shooting a Bajue arrow towards one side of the void.

ah.....!

Another scream, one person was forced out and pierced by an arrow, his body collapsed on the spot, leaving only an illusory soul.

That quasi-emperor and the Dan Temple were not the same person. He was the subordinate of Ziyang Immortal Lord and followed him along the way. He thought he was hiding well, but underestimated Ye Chen's combat power and Ye Chen's perception power.

Ye Chen had no mercy on this person, and he wiped his hands.

"Go back and tell your master that you dare to follow me again, and they will end up with you." Ye Chen said lightly.

This is to be said to someone in the secret.

That's right, not only the people from the Dan Temple, the people from the Ziyang Immortal Lord, and the people from Fairy Bixia, who followed him all the way, did not show up.

After saying that, he turned around and disappeared.

After he left, a man in black robe walked out, but failed to stand firmly, almost fell down, no honor, but his whole body was trembling. Just a second before, he seemed to see a cold god of death, waving to him. The man was too strong.

The God of Killing even spoke, but he didn't dare to follow him anymore. No matter how stupid he followed him, he would be destroyed.

On this side, Ye Chen had crossed a mountain and searched along the planned route. The upper fairy world was vast and boundless. It took many years to really go all over, and more clones were sacrificed without even considering the consumption of magic power.

"What exactly is he looking for?"

After receiving the report from his subordinates, Fairy Bixia frowned. Seeing Ye Chen's strength, she no longer dared to send anyone to follow him. If nothing unexpected happens, she will be destroyed.

The Danjun was also confused. He sent more than a dozen quasi-emperors, but none of them returned. The jade plaques of the soul were broken, and I don’t know what happened.

But the more this happens, the more curious he becomes about Ye Chen, and he is sure that there is a secret hidden in Ye Chen, and he will be the one who digs the secrets. For this reason, he doesn't mind sending more people until he gets what he wants.

Compared to them, Ziyang Immortal Lord has long been used to it.

It's been a few times, and this is the first time. Whenever people are sent to follow, there are basically no one who comes back alive. Many of his subordinates have been broken. What's ridiculous is that they haven't figured out Ye Chen's origin so far, let alone the Kongtong Seal.

Ye Chen passed by another ancient city, but he could not be reincarnated.

Reflecting the starlight, he continued to set off on the road, covered with the dust of time, and was tireless at all. He found many reincarnated people, but none of them, like Long Master, were seen, and he was not sure whether they were still alive.

It took him half a year to leave.

In the past six months, the barrier of heaven has not dissipated, and no major happened. Everything is calm, but the people who followed him are mostly sent by Danjun to kill him, but a group of people were destroyed.

If Dan Zun is also a good person, he will send someone to give Ye Chen some treasures every now and then, including alchemists, and there are real fire.
To be continued...