The clouds at night are like valleys, peaceful and quiet.

In front of the bamboo house, peach blossoms flew and fell on Ye Chen, covering half of his body.

He was not sleeping peacefully, his brows frowned, his face pale, his expression was filled with pain, sweat wet his clothes, and he seemed to be having a nightmare, his hands were slapping randomly.

When the demons fight against the seven evil spirits, it will be the time when the immortals fight against the heavens!

It was this ethereal word again, like a Buddha chanting scriptures, which lasted for a long time in his ears and minds, over and over again, like a spell, making him seem even more painful in his sleep.

The sun and the moon change, and the day and night reincarnation.

In a blink of an eye, three or five days passed quietly.

It was not until a moonlit night that he was completely buried by peach blossoms that he sat up.

Where is this!

He shook his head and looked at this peaceful and peaceful land of happiness in confusion. Everything in front of him was familiar and strange. The flying petals seemed like a dream in his dull eyes.

who I am!

The silent night sounded his murmuring.

At some point, he got up. Every time he arrived under a peach tree, he would look at the two words engraved on it in confusion.

He left and walked out of Yun Ruogu.

Under the moonlit night, he was slow, without a goal, nor had a direction. Walking on the vast land, he could not distinguish between reality and illusion, could not transform dreams and reality, and his pitiful memories and devastated mind made him like a walking corpse.

Who am I! Who am I!

The cold world, such murmuring is intermittent.

Ye Chen stopped and there was a stream in front of him. The stream was gurgling, extremely clear, but it could not wash away all his eyes.

At some point, he left again, appeared in the mountains, walked in the valley, wandering in the sun, wandering in the darkness, like a lonely ghost, unable to find his place to return or his hometown.

Day after day, spring goes and autumn comes.

In the world, the annual rings of time have been rolling for many years, maybe three or five days, or three or five years.

.............

This is a majestic city wall that stretches for more than three million miles, like a giant dragon, dividing the southern Chu and the northern Chu.

Not bad, such a huge project has been completed by Nanchu.

Looking away, the city wall was tall and magnificent, with light shining everywhere, and full of formation patterns. There were monks from the heavenly court patrolling back and forth with long spears on the city wall. Anyone who broke through was killed on the spot.

The South Gate of Heaven, the largest city gate leading to the North Chu, is opposite the North Chu.

Under the moonlight, a white-haired woman stopped at the gate of Nantian. She was wearing a colorful fairy dress and a white cloak. Her white hair was swaying without the wind, and her fairy dress was not stained with dust. Under the moonlight, she was holy and flawless, and her dreamlike beauty.

"Nan Chu Tianting." Looking at the Nantian Gate quietly, she whispered, and the mist in her beautiful eyes condensed into frost under the moonlight.

"Sister." A choking sound rang out, the Nantian Gate opened wide, Chu Ling'er flew out, tears were all over her face, and she threw herself into the arms of the white-haired woman, "You are finally back."

.............

On the vast earth, Ye Chen was still wandering and never stopped. His clothes became a little tattered under the wind and sun, and his mouth was full of stubble, like a beggar.

His figure is thin and his back is lonely.

His body is sometimes illusory, sometimes solid, and sometimes accompanied by strange scenes: it was originally a place of birds and women with fragrance, but when he walked by, he became no grass growing; it was originally a piece of dry scorched earth, but when he walked by, he became lush.

In front, there were people starting to be crowded, and carriages slowly passed by. The horse team carried goods, darts, merchants, and sometimes rough laughter came from the horse team.

Ye Chen walked over and muttered quietly, muttering to himself, making the entire horse team members stunned for a moment.

"It's probably a beggar." Someone looked up and down at Ye Chen.

"That's hard to say, it's a divine thing. In my opinion, it should have been hit."

"Hey, brother," a man with a big knife on his back reached out and patted Ye Chen on the shoulder.

However, the big man seemed to be slapped in the air, but he could not touch Ye Chen's body, but penetrated Ye Chen's body, as if Ye Chen's body was like an illusion.

this.....!

The big man was shocked, and the people from the horse team were also stunned, and they saw a ghost in broad daylight.

Ye Chen walked slowly like a ghost, without any sound or traces. It took a long time after he left that the horse team members reacted, "Let's go, go quickly, this person is too evil."

Ye Chen is on the road again, with no way back and no direction.

His form was even more strange. While walking, he was still a young man at the last moment. After stepping out, his body shrank and became a teenager. After a few steps, he became a child. Then he changed from a child to a teenager, from a teenager to a young man, from a young man to a middle-aged man, from a middle-aged man.

this....!

On the vast land, people who walked by in groups of three or three stopped and looked at Ye Chen with disbelief.

"Grandpa, is that person so strange?" A tender voice sounded, and I realized that it was a child. In the bamboo basket carried by an old man, his big eyes flashed at Ye Chen walking.

Plop! Plop!

As soon as the fairy words fell, everyone was stunned and knelt down, "Immortal, who is the immortal!"

Ye Chen didn't say anything, and walked by step by step, still leaving no trace.

It was getting late, and it was late at night.

He stepped into an ancient city with a dull look and his eyes were confused.

However, although his body is solid, he walks through the attics and palaces. It is not the illusion of the attics and palaces, but the illusion of his body.

It's a ghost!

Soon, the quiet ancient city heard the screams of ghosts and wolves crying, and they were one after another, one wave after another.

Just imagine, you are sleeping soundly or having fun, and suddenly someone walks past your bedside and talks to yourself in a daze. That feeling and the picture are like a ghost.

The riots were not only this ancient city, but any ancient city that Ye Chen walked through would cause trouble.

At night, in the palace of the Ancient Kingdom of Tianlan, the King of Tianlan knelt outside a Taoist temple. "Shangxian, recently, there have been ghosts and ghosts in Tianlan's territory, which have caused panic. I also asked the immortal to take action to subdue."

"It's a rebellion, I'll bring me a white cloud horse." A man walked out of the Taoist temple, with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek. After a closer look, wasn't it the young monk named Li Xiao?

In the dark night, the guy climbed onto the horse's back and ran straight for one side.

This picture looks a bit funny. A monk rides a horse from the mortal world. It doesn’t matter if his cultivation is not good, but he is not ordinary poor, and he doesn’t even have a spiritual beast to travel with.

It's a ghost!

Under the moonlit night, the terrifying screams of an ancient city were connected again, and the children in the city were scared to tears because of the arrival of Ye Chen.

Ye Chen stopped and looked at Sifang in confusion. After three or two seconds, he moved his steps in everyone's eyes.

Wow...!

Li Xiao came to kill him, riding the Baiyun Cat with majestic spirit, and holding the spiritual sword that Ye Chen had given him before.

However, when he saw the appearance of Ye Chen, he was careless and fell from the horse's back. Fortunately, he was a monk and had spiritual power to protect his body, otherwise he would be thrown into a fool on the spot.

"See... I've seen senior." The guy got up and crawled at Ye Chen's feet.

"You...have you seen me?" Ye Chen spoke. Li Xiao was not thrown into a fool, but was confused by Ye Chen's words.

"See... I've seen it." After a moment of froze, Li Xiao nodded in a hurry.

"Who am I?" Ye Chen's voice was hoarse and without any emotion.

"You are...you are..." Li Xiao opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer. It was not that he didn't want to answer, but that he didn't know at all. Although Ye Chen gave him the spiritual sword, he didn't tell him who he was.

Suddenly, Ye Chen turned around, his body was sometimes illusory, sometimes solid, sometimes old, sometimes young. Li Xiao was stunned behind him, "This senior, too..."

Ye Chen left again, coming quietly, leaving quietly.

Li Xiao wanted to follow, but finally stopped. When Ye Chen disappeared, the guy rolled up his sleeves and whispered to the mortals, "Whatever you look at, you'll go back to sleep."

As soon as these words were said, the mortals were still stunned for the last moment, and were frightened to scatter. Compared to Ye Chen's ghostly figure, in their eyes, the sloppy immortal in front of them was the most terrifying.

In the dark night, Ye Chen walked in a daze, still without direction.

This was another long journey. He walked out of the ancient country of Sky Blue and came to another mortal country, walked through ancient cities and land without leaving any trace.

kill!

In the dark night, the shouts of killing are like the tide of the sea, and the sound of golden swords and iron horses shake the world.

Looking away, it was a dark figure, like two black pieces, fighting each other at this moment.

This is a war for mortals. Although the scene is not as huge as that of monks, human life is like grass. The dark night is covered with a bloody veil, and the vast earth is dyed red by blood.

Just as the two sides were fighting fiercely, Ye Chen appeared like a ghost. While walking, the strange form followed him all the way.

It's a ghost!

Soon, the shouts of killing turned into terrifying screams. Whether it was the general or the soldiers, they were all throwing their armor at the same time, not in a big battle, rushing to flee, as if they had been defeated.

The huge battlefield became empty in an instant.

Here, there are only the raging blood wind, corpses all over the ground, swords, guns, swords and halberds inserted diagonally on the battlefield, and battle flags whistling in the blood wind.

Ye Chen walked by, and behind him was a series of blood-colored footprints. As he walked by, yellow sand began to rage on the blood-colored battlefield, burying the blood-colored corpses and blood-stained weapons.
To be continued...