The snow is still falling, dancing with the peach blossoms.

In the Yunruo Valley, the three of them stopped. This might be a station that allows them to rest when they are tired.

Wow!

The little girl ran away, staggering her staggering steps, chasing the floating snowflakes and peach blossoms, like an elf, and sometimes she would hear her giggle with a sensation, innocent and carefree.

"You've been here." After looking at Xiao Ruoxi running around the ground, Chu Xuan'er turned her head and looked at Ye Chen.

"I have been to all the places you have been to." Ye Chen smiled warmly.

"I will be here when you return to Nanchu." Chu Xuan'er held his arm and her cheeks tilted to his shoulders.

"No wonder you don't know about Nan Chu." Ye Chen smiled, and the doubt in his heart was resolved.

"I naively thought you would be reincarnated into a mortal." Chu Xuan'er snuggled lazily in Ye Chen's arms, still murmured softly, "So I waited here, three years of spring and autumn, and three years of flowers fading and blooming. When you come, I left. Things in this world are really wonderful. We were obviously so close to each other, but God is still kind. This time, we did not miss it."

"If God is kind, how can there be so many misery in this world?" Ye Chen smiled with indifference, which was to the sky, not to Chu Xuan.

"Ye Chen, please don't go against the heavens. I just want the world to be calm and be an ordinary person." Chu Xuan'er sat up from Ye Chen's arms, looking at the young man in front of him with beautiful eyes like water, as if he knew Liu Ruyan's death, which made him hate the heavens. He seemed calm, but he was roaring in his bones.

Her delicate body was trembling. As a woman, she was afraid that this hard-earned reunion would become a farewell again.

"Silly girl, what stupid things are you saying?" Ye Chen smiled with warmth and gently wiped away the tears that were about to fall from the corners of her eyes.

"I want to go home." She snuggled in Ye Chen's arms again.

"Let's leave tomorrow." Ye Chen smiled, "The wind and snow leaves here are rare to be calm. We can also be lazy. Or, you can tell me about those three years, such as the forbidden area of ​​the Great Chu."

"What did you say? I have never been to the forbidden area of ​​Da Chu." Chu Xuan'er murmured and hugged her tightly again.

"Then I said, but the story is very long."

"I'd like to listen."

"I have been to the desert. There is only yellow sand, a place of death, no day, no night, only raging..." Ye Chen spoke. It was obviously a dangerous past, but from his mouth, he said everything so plainly.

The snowflakes are still flying, and the peach blossoms are still scattering.

At some point, Ye Chen's words dissipated.

Chu Xuan fell asleep, snuggled in his arms, sleeping comfortably, gently pushing away the scattered white hair, and the cheek was like him, full of vicissitudes and fatigue.

Ye Chen carried him to the bamboo bed, but stopped at the head of the bed like an ice sculpture. Looking at the woman who was sleeping soundly, he murmured, "I am still your Ye Chen, are you still my Chu Xuan."

She has never been to the forbidden area of ​​Dachu!

A simple dialogue made him confused by the wise man. He had never seen a lie in her eyes, but who was lying.

In silence, he withdrew from the bamboo house.

In the flower forest, the little girl Ruoxi fell asleep under the tree, with snowflakes floating on her body.

Ye Chen smiled and blinked his fingers and cast a ray of light, wrapping his whole body. She was a mortal and would not be frostbitten.

Since the little girl withdraws her gaze, he sits cross-legged on the clouds, and then closes his eyes slightly.

In silence, his thoughts were touched, and he kept looking for a kind of power in the mist. Needless to say, the power was the blood limit in the mouths of Taixu Ancient Dragon and Donghuang Taixin.

He has been looking for that kind of power, which is a state that is almost immortal and unharmed. He has killed millions of monks with one person and returned in vain. It is that power that makes him dare to fight with the sky.

However, his attempts more than once were not a failure.

He didn't know what that power was, he only knew that it was very mysterious and powerful. In that state, he felt that he was invincible. Even if the emperor was alive, he would not be at a disadvantage.

Time flies with the heavy snow and passes by.

Night fell, and he tried hundreds of times, but he still hadn't found that power, as if it didn't exist at all.

Buzz!

At some point, his holy body filled with snow couldn't help but tremble, and the snow on his body was shaken away.

He did not find that power, but he had escaped into a wonderful state, feeling that his whole body had sublimated. The cultivation level of the Quasi-Heaven Realm was a little excited at this moment.

An opportunity to advance to the heavenly realm?

Ye Chen murmured in his heart, maintaining an unprecedented state of emptiness and darkness, carefully capturing that slight opportunity.

In the dark, he seemed to see a flash of the gate, ethereal and magnificent, as if in front of him, but when he reached out to touch it, the mountain gate was as far away as a dream, and it was out of reach.

After rushing through that gate, it is the Heaven Realm!

He had such a guess in his heart, because he smelled a pressure from the other side of the door that made him tremble. The pressure he felt from the heavenly realm magic weapon was the exclusive breath of the heavenly realm.

Cross the door!

He was roaring in his heart. It was that gate that blocked many outstanding talents over the years.

However, that door was still so misty, only one step away, but to him, it was as difficult as a natural barrier.

It’s not that he has no cultivation, but that the opportunity is far from enough.

In other words, it was God who was at work that he did not want him to cross that gate because he angered the will of heaven. It was precisely because of this that the difficulty of his attempt to break through to the realm of heaven would be far greater than that of the kings of the Great Chu Dynasty.

"Can you stop me for the first time? Can you stop me for the second time?" Ye Chen looked cold and looked up at Jiutian.

"One day, I will cross this door with force."

"One day, I will kill you and overturn your hypocritical world."

Finally, he looked at Piaomiao Xutian and turned around silently.

However, just as he was about to withdraw from the wonderful artistic conception, he couldn't help but stop.

He frowned slightly, turned his body, narrowed his eyes, and stared at the illusory door again.

"No." He murmured, as if he had seen through something, "It's still not the realm of heaven after crossing that gate."

"Why are there two gates?" His eyes gathered, and he crossed the gate in front of him. Behind it, there was a more ethereal giant gate. After that gate, it was the real realm of heaven.

"The quasi-celestial realm is divided into the ninth level. I am already at the peak of the quasi-celestial realm. Why do I have to cross two sects to reach the celestial realm?" He frowned slightly, unable to understand the reason.

"Is this also the imprisonment set by God for me?" He murmured, looked up at Tianxiao again, turned around and left the wonderful realm. His doubts could only go to Taixu Ancient Dragon to ask.

In the clouds, he opened his eyes.

It was already late at night, and the snow was still flying in the valley, and the peach blossoms were scattered, quiet and comfortable.

He looked at him sideways and saw Ruoxi still sleeping soundly. He looked at the bamboo room again. Chu Xuan'er was still sleeping in a deep sleep, as if she was too tired. Both of them slept very peacefully, just like this night.

Um?

As he looked, he frowned and subconsciously looked at one side.

There, snowflakes were flying everywhere, and so were peach blossoms. Even the petals and snow on the ground were rolled to both sides.

Bang!

The next second, the earth shook a little. Listen carefully. It was the sound of a person's feet falling to the ground. Perhaps it was the body as heavy as a mountain, so that the earth rushing on it rumbling.

What a strong aura!

Ye Chen looked stern, his eyes almost narrowed into a line, staring at one side. The dark night seemed to be full of endless crises, and even his current combat power was trembling.

Bang!

The earth shook again, and a roar sounded.

The man came, but what Ye Chen saw first was not the figure, but the man's eyes, more precisely the man's right eye, which was deeper than the starry sky and could not see the end at first sight.

The most important thing is that he saw an extremely familiar ancient mark on that pupil: the Wheel of Immortal.

Six...Six Paths of Immortal Ring Ange!
Chapter completed!