In the Tianxuan Gate Underground Palace, the human king's hand seal is frozen, and all the quasi-emperors are there.

But I saw a divine light falling from the sky. It was Ye Chen who was borrowed from the Dharma and manifested his human form in the magic circle.

When he recovered and saw the quasi-emperors, his eyebrows were furrowed. The quasi-emperors present were as strong as the Saint, and everyone had more or less scars on them, like the old heaven and earth, and their aura was quite sluggish. One of the people present was considered one, and they all had the kind of hostility that was tempered in the fight.

Ye Chen couldn't see how he had walked through the mountain of corpses and flowed through the sea of ​​blood. The seniors must have experienced a great battle, and it was extremely tragic.

"Don't look at it, the prehistoric world has always come." The Human King explained.

"If you dare to do anything, aren't you afraid of the Emperor's Curse Seal?" Ye Chen snorted coldly, and murderous intent suddenly appeared.

"The so-called imperial curse seal was destroyed by the Zhuxian Sword at the moment when you were in the disaster." Donghuang said happily, "Even if you pass the disaster, even if you still have the imperial curse seal in your body, it will no longer be intimidating to the prehistoric world."

"It's the Zhuxian Sword again." Ye Chen's body trembled, his deep eyes were covered with bloodshots, scarlet red, and murderous intent was engraved into his bone marrow. It was only just that he realized that it seemed that many things had happened after he suffered the disaster.

"What's the battle?"

After suppressing his murderous intent, Ye Chenhuan looked at everyone.

"The human world is divided into two parts, with the Yinming Star Domain as the boundary. It belongs to the prehistoric world to the east and to the west to the heavens." Emperor Chu took a deep breath.

Ye Chen was silent, knowing that the helplessness of the ancestors. Although the prehistors were suppressed and exiled, their foundation still exists. If they really don’t die, they will not be both sides of the defeat, but will die together. With the strength of the heavens, the prehistoric ones cannot be destroyed. A temporary truce will be the best ending, waiting for Di Huang and Hongyan to return.

Once again, he silently looked at the seniors, missing many familiar faces. They could tell how tragic the battle with the prehistoric world was. As powerful as the sword god and the emperor were injured, the cultivators in the heavens should have suffered so much.

In that battle, the corpse must be a mountain and blood flowing into a river.

The underground palace has fallen into a long-lasting tranquility.

I don’t know when I saw Ye Chen take the storage bag and hand it to the evil demon. The materials contained in it were all materials for refining the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill.

A note was given together, with a few lines of words written on it, all of which were the names of the materials.

"I hope all the seniors will come together, I urgently need these materials."

Ye Chen left a word and turned around.

After borrowing the Dharma, the fighting elixir still has to continue. He needs to defeat the Dan Sect in order to win his immortal fire. If there is more immortal fire, he will have more hope to blend into the chaos fire, and everything is prepared for the refining of the soul-restoring pill.

When he left, the evil demon pulled open the storage bag and saw the materials, his heart couldn't help but feel warm. The little holy body seemed unreliable, but in fact, he always cared about his hometown and the people in his hometown. Even in the face of disaster, he did not forget to help find materials.

The quasi-emperors surrounded him and glanced at the note left by Ye Chen. Since Ye Chen said it, he would naturally get together. Such a hurry would definitely be of great use.

On this side, Ye Chen has already left Tianxuan Gate.

When he saw him, he saw a dilapidated mountain and river. There were countless mountains that collapsed, and countless ancient cities turned into ruins. The sky was filled with blood and mist. What he could vaguely hear was crying and full of sorrow.

Under the moon, people in my hometown are busy and rebuilding their homes.

He saw Manshan, dragging his scarred body, carrying a mountain and placing it on the Nanchu city wall; he also saw Gu Santong and Wuya Taoist, leading the people of Dachu, conscientiously carving the formation patterns and strengthening the defense of the city wall.

Ye Chen was covered in a black robe, but he couldn't hide his tears. This is his hometown. He has suffered from so many wars and was also hurt.

He still did not reveal his identity and went straight to Hengyue Sect.

"That back is so familiar."

Too many busy hometown people raised their eyes inadvertently and looked at Ye Chen's figure, their minds trembled.

Ye Chen has not stopped, not because he is unwilling to stop, but because he has no time.

Tonight, Hengyue Sect was quiet and the troubled talents of the past were surprisingly calm.

 

;After a glance, I realized that they were all in seclusion. They could see bloody figures through the stone gates, with pale faces and a weak aura. They suffered severe injuries in the bloody battle with the prehistoric world. For example, Xie Yun and Situ Nan were still in the state of soul at this moment, and they have not yet condensed their bodies.

On the opposite mountain, Long Yi, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, suddenly opened his eyes and saw Ye Chen in black robe. He was stunned. He was sure that he had not admitted his mistake and did not see his true appearance, but recognized Ye Chen's eyes. The eyes that were still difficult to replicate were full of vicissitudes and were full of stories.

However, he is still in the process of responding to the disaster and is still in the state of borrowing the Dharma.

"Good boy, come with memories and get rid of the disaster." Long Yi smiled.

"Healing the wound with peace of mind." Ye Chen replied, and then landed on Jade Girl Peak.

It was also quiet on Jade Girl Peak.

Chu Xuan and the others were all in seclusion to heal their wounds. Under the old tree in the evening, Chu Ling was left, holding the little Yaochi, alone. When Ye Chen returned, his beautiful eyes instantly lingered in the mist and his tears were whirling.

Ye Chen pulled his black robe and hugged Chu Ling.

He fought side by side with his relatives for many hardships and wars.

But this time, he was absent and failed to support the sky for his wife and children. Every scar on their bodies was a sharp knife, which was engraved on his heart, causing heart-wrenching pain.

"We didn't embarrass Ye Chen."

Chu Ling's smile was full of tears.

He is the god of war who is so angry that he is as strong as a woman. In that battle, he was frightened by the prehistoric world.

Ye Chen hugged him tighter without saying a word.

His life is not his, they exchanged it for their lives. As long as he is still alive, he will fight for them to death.

"wait for me."

He came and went in a hurry, took a look at the boudoirs, and turned around and left.

Before leaving, he did not forget to worship the Northern Saint and the Fox Fairy.

Chu Ling's eyes were dim. Looking at Ye Chen's back, he was fascinated by the sight, and there was also an unprecedented fear, fearing that when Ye Chen returned, Chu Ling'er would be gone to Jade Girl Peak.

Xiao Yaochi's big eyes flashed, and he didn't know why Chu Ling was crying. He put his toes on his toes and used his little hands to wipe her tears. His voice was tender, "Sister doesn't cry."

Going back to Tianxuan Gate, the quasi-emperors of the Great Chu have already collected the materials.

"When there is war, don't forget Ye Chen."

Ye Chen took the storage bag. He said this indifferently.

The quasi-emperors could hear that the tremendous anger contained in this sentence was that the more silent a man named Ye Chen was, the more terrifying he became. He was like a beast sleeping in the vast world that had been sleeping for eternity. Once he woke up, the eight desolates would tremble.

"It's easy to say."

The king of humans smiled and pinched his handprints again. Ye Chen was so anxious to go back. There must be something important in the heavenly realm. Ye Chen didn't need to say that when there was a war, Ye Chen would be brought back, provided that the heavenly realm barrier would disappear.

As everyone watched, Ye Chen turned into a divine light and rushed straight away.

This time, Ye Chen saw clearly and saw the vast starry sky. His eyes were filled with misty blood mist, covering the star fields and the stars. Even the little starlight was dyed with blood.

Damn war will make the world roll like hell.

In the purple bamboo forest, he manifested his true body.

Bixia is still there, and Dan Sect is still there. When Ye Chen returns, everyone frowned slightly. He always feels that Ye Chen is slightly different from before, and he is much silent. There are still tears in the corners of his eyes. Although his eyes are calm, there are sadness and a cold murderous intent.

Ye Chen's white hair was swaying, silent as ice, and once again ignited the immortal fire. He put the materials one by one in an orderly manner, and returned from borrowing the method, and never spoke a word from beginning to end.

The Dan Sect is fine, just meditate and refine alchemy.

However, Fairy Bixia had a more curious look in her eyes. This time, borrowing the Dharma was just like the last time. Every time Ye Chen borrowed the Dharma, she was surprisingly calm, which made her panic. She wanted to reach out and reveal the story on him.
Chapter completed!