A battle of power by force, with the deaths of Tongxuan Zhenren, Yin Zhiping and Qingyang Zhenren, they truly came to an end.

When Hengyue was taken back, everything had to be back on track. Like Yang Dingtian, Daoxuan Zhenren and others, they began to restore Hengyue's past order and stability, and everything was going on in an orderly manner.

The night sky is deep and the broken stars are like dust.

At the top of Jade Girl Peak, Ye Chen stood quietly there, looking at the northern starry sky, with tenderness in his eyes, "Master, Hengyue has been taken back, can you see it?"

At some point, the breeze hit, Chu Ling'er appeared beside him, took his arm, his cheeks tilted to his shoulder, and whispered, "Are you thinking about sister?"

"Yes!" Ye Chen smiled, a little tired and vicissitudes of life.

Once upon a time, there were so many moments that he couldn't help but go to Beichu to find Chu Xuan'er, but ah! He knew that as the commander of the three armies, he didn't have that time at all.

The powerful and ancient forces such as the Killer Divine Dynasty, the Ghost Clan, the Blood Clan, and the Witch Curse Clan were born one after another, and they were all eyeing each other in a corner of the Great Chu. He needed to gather strength in planning and unify the Southern Chu in calculations to deal with the changes brought about by these powerful forces at any time.

"I understand." Chu Ling'er whispered, and also looked at the northern starry sky. Isn't that the same thing happened to her?

After experiencing life and death, she could see through it. She might be able to go to Bei Chu to find her sister, but she also knew that the decisive battle in Nan Chu might break out at any time. Ye Chen needed her, and Yan Huang also needed her, the quasi-celestial realm.

The so-called war is too cruel. Although she is weak alone, sometimes it may be able to influence the success or failure of the war.

Therefore, whether Ye Chen or Chu Ling'er, they all want to unify the Southern Chu in the shortest time, until they have the capital to confront those ancient forces, they can go to Northern Chu without any burden.

At some point, Chu Ling'er snuggled in Ye Chen's arms and fell asleep.

Ye Chen raised his hand gently and sent Chu Ling'er into the attic.

And he was still looking at the northern starry sky.

Soon, Yang Dingtian came, holding two pots of strong wine in his hand.

"I have met the head master." Ye Chen bowed respectfully.

"Just call me Master, no need to bring the word "Master"." Yang Dingtian smiled and handed a pot of strong wine to Ye Chen, laughing, "Presbyterian Church, the Supreme Elder has passed the votes unanimously. You will be the ninth generation of Master of Hengyue."

"Master, you should do it!" Ye Chen said hurriedly.

"Don't refuse when people want to do what they want." Yang Dingtian waved his hand and smiled, "We are all old. Today's Great Chu is already your time. Our old guys will do our best to assist you."

"But......"

"It's settled." Yang Dingtian directly interrupted Ye Chen's words, patted Ye Chen's shoulder gently, and said with a smile, "Preparing for it! The Presbyterian Church and the Supreme Presbyterian Church will crown you under the attention of everyone in Hengyue."

"In this way, Ye Chen is more respectful than obedient." Ye Chen took a deep breath and felt his shoulders suddenly heavier again.

"I'm thinking about Junior Sister Xuan'er!" On this side, Yang Dingtian took a sip of wine and looked at the northern starry sky like Ye Chen.

"Master, I didn't understand some things before, but now I understand them." Ye Chen looked at the starry sky and said in a plain manner. "In life, whether it is an immortal or a mortal, there will be times when he is involuntarily responsible, and he will bear some responsibility and be responsible for his life. The country may not be as good as a beauty, but the responsibility is greater than the world."

"You are more amazing than I imagined. This kind of stunning refers not to strength, but to a state that ordinary people cannot understand." Yang Dingtian smiled gently, "The emperor's mind is not the world, but the people. What they bear is not glory, but the responsibility of protecting their lives."

Ye Chen was silent, but his eyes did not leave the northern starry sky.

He is not the emperor, but he shoulders responsibilities. This responsibility is destined to make him unable to help himself and to make him unable to leave everything and look for him.

Neither of them spoke anymore, and were drinking quietly.

At some point, Ye Chen, who was drinking quietly, frowned slightly, subconsciously raised his face, and narrowed his eyes at Haoyu's starry sky.

"Who is peeping at this land?" With his gentle murmur, the Six Immortal Ring Animals slowly opened and stared at Haoyu's starry sky, because just a second ago, he seemed to see a pair of powerful pupils peeping at Da Chu, and he could even feel the greed and bloodthirst in those eyes.

"What did you say?" Yang Dingtian, who was still drinking, couldn't help but look at him when he heard his murmur.

"Master, have you noticed something strange?" Ye Chen was still staring at Haoyu's starry sky. For some reason, looking at the current Haoyu's starry sky, his heart was trembling, which was fear of the unknown.

"Strange?" Yang Dingtian raised his eyebrows and looked at the starry sky. He didn't find anything special, so he shook his head gently.

"That may be that I saw it wrong." Ye Chen smiled, but as he smiled, a black blood flowed out from the corner of his left eye and slid down his cheeks.

Seeing this, Yang Dingtian frowned suddenly and looked at Ye Chen worriedly, "Chen'er, you..."

"Small injury." Ye Chen gently wiped away the blood from his face and smiled very loudly.

"You are too tired, have a good rest!" Yang Dingtian gently patted Ye Chen on the shoulder, "It's up to man to do it, don't be too far-fetched in everything, go and rest! I'll crown you tomorrow."

As he said that, Yang Dingtian had already stood up and walked down the mountain, but his brows were gradually frowning, because he knew that Ye Chen had something to hide from him, and as for what he was doing, he didn't know.

After Yang Dingtian left, Ye Chen suddenly covered his left eye because the blood in his left eye was still flowing, constantly flowing out along the gaps between his fingers.

His expression was very painful, and he felt like a steel needle piercing all over his body. The buzzing of the sea of ​​gods made him feel a little confused in an instant, and he couldn't even tell the difference between illusion and reality.

Um...!

At some point, he let out a muffled groan and fainted under the rock.

The night becomes silent at this moment, terrifyingly quiet.

Under the starry sky, a man in black with a mask stood on the top of a mountain, like a monument that will never collapse.

He was very strange, his body seemed to appear and appear, and he seemed to be illusory. He was also looking up at Haoyu's starry sky. Although the mask covered his face, he could vaguely see the pain in his eyes. The pain was also a little confusion, vicissitudes and fatigue.

At some point, he subconsciously raised his palm and covered his right eye. Under the starry moonlight, he could still vaguely see black blood flowing out between his fingers.

"Look what should be seen, don't look what should not be seen." There seemed to be such a misty sound in the dark world. The sound was very ancient, but it was full of jokes, "The Six Paths of Immortal Ring Animals, a joke."
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