Chapter 960 Tourists
A small episode passed, and Ye Chen left with a smile.
I came to the headquarters of the Heavenly Court for the first time. As the Holy Lord, I still have the time to make a fuss.
He sighed more than once along the way.
The restrictions in the Heavenly Court are too domineering, and many places are engraved with hidden formation patterns, especially the mountain protection barrier in the dark, which is as many as 99 levels.
There are also spiritual flowers and spiritual trees, and there are a few of them that can be seen in the eyes. Even if he, the alchemy saint, had never seen them, I don’t know where Zhong Jiang and the others came from.
In addition to these, they are disciples from the Heavenly Court headquarters.
When he walked over, he really discovered that many people with amazing bloodlines were trained carefully, and they were all the pillars of the future heaven.
However, if he was to say that his arrival did cause a lot of sensation, especially the young disciples of the Heavenly Court, who basically came here without practicing.
The Holy Lord of Heaven is so powerful that he is all the world, and he has been legendary all the way.
Now, being so close to him makes those disciples feel unreal, especially those female disciples, who are intoxicated by their beautiful eyes, but just think about those beautiful things, and they dare not expect them.
master!
While he was walking, Xiyan came out from somewhere, and she was bulging her mouth.
"A person with a bad person, are you looking for you?" Ye Chen smiled at Xiyan.
"I don't want to go to the pornographic, I want to follow you." Xiyan lowered her little head, a little reluctant.
"I am also from the Intelligence Pavilion. I know very well what's happening inside. It's really a very tempering place." Ye Chen smiled, "Just treat it as a training, don't embarrass the master."
"Uh." Although Xiyan was reluctant, she nodded.
"Let's stay in the Heavenly Court these few days! Prepare for the three sect competitions in nine days."
"Three Sect Competitions?" Xiyan raised her little head, her big eyes flashed, and her face was full of flashing light, and she was eager to try, "Master, you won the first place, I want to win the first place too."
"That depends on whether you have that strength." Ye Chen smiled, turned around and stepped onto Xutian, and flew out of the Heavenly Court.
"I will definitely win the first place." Behind him, Xi Yan clenched her fists, "Only the disciples of the Xuan generation, Huwa is my real opponent. Well, practice hard, and the three sect competitions will be compared in nine days."
After leaving the heavenly court, Ye Chen stepped in the void, like walking around the garden, watching the road.
He did not use the Xutian Teleportation Array to return to Hengyue, just to see the land with his own eyes. This is the country they have built together, and the prosperous scenes are everywhere, which makes him very pleased.
This is a journey, a journey that is exclusive to him.
He went to many ancient cities, which were looted by his iron-blooded attack three years ago and buried many innocent lives. Even now, he could still smell some bloody smell.
But, he never regretted it.
Unification of Nan Chu requires war, and if it is war, there will be death. However, he used a more extreme method, but that extreme method is still very effective.
He came and left gently like a passerby.
After visiting many ancient cities, I went to many ancient places, such as the Qianqiu Ancient City, the base camp they only went south, the riot Cangyuan where they fought with Yin Zhiping, the Zhengqi Palace, the land of Qi and Lu...
Looking at the ancient land of the past, he looked with a lot of remembrance.
It was an extraordinary period of time, conspiracy and intrigue, defeated many great enemies in the past, stepped on blood and bones, reached the peak step by step, stepped on the sea of blood, and established a prosperous dynasty.
Night has fallen.
He walked into a small ancient city, found a tea stall, and ordered a pot of tea.
"Have you heard that the three sects will compete in nine days." The voices of discussion came one after another, forming a tide.
"I heard that I have to choose the nine real ones to come."
"Three sect competitions, this reminds me of the last three sect competitions." The voice of one person caused many sighs and sighs, "Although it has been a long time, it is still vivid in my memory!"
The discussion continued, and Ye Chen was still drinking tea slowly, just like a passerby.
At some point, a man with a sword was sitting down at the table behind him.
It was a young man, but his hair was gray and his face was covered with stubble. He was also a little decadent, and his body was covered with traces of time, like a ranger who had been wandering for a long time.
A pot of tea!
His voice was hoarse, with a little fatigue and vicissitudes.
"You have changed a lot!" Ye Chen gently put down the teacup, his voice was plain, as if he was talking to the young man, as if he was talking to himself.
Upon hearing this, the young man who had just picked up the teacup subconsciously turned his body.
Suddenly, his body trembled. Even though he saw only Ye Chen's back, he seemed to be able to recognize Ye Chen at a glance.
"Guanglong's descendants should not be so decadent." Ye Chen's words were still dull.
"It was a surprise to me to meet you here." The young man turned around and sat back to Ye Chen, like a stone statue, sitting there motionless, with a look of self-deprecating look on his vicissitudes of life and fatigue.
"Why are you still in Nanchu?" Ye Chen took a sip of tea.
"This is my home." The young man's voice was hoarse, and hesitation was still flashing in his somewhat turbid eyes.
"The past is like smoke, and it is dust in the end." Ye Chen drank the last cup of tea, then stood up and slowly disappeared among the crowd. After that, there was a misty voice coming back, "If you want to follow Ye Chen to fight the world, you can come to Hengyue to find me."
"Is this the young emperor's mind?" The young man smiled, smiling a little sadly, "There are still people in this world who remember my name is Hua Yun."
On this side, Ye Chen has already walked out of the ancient city.
He set out on the road again, wandering around the vast land of Nanchu, and would stop every time he went to an ancient land.
During this period, he visited many aristocratic families, basically migrating from Northern Chu. Now he has settled his family in Southern Chu and is a member of the Heavenly Court. Compared with the chaotic Northern Chu, Southern Chu is a peaceful land.
Night fell again, and he stopped at the foot of a Lingshan Mountain.
Lingshan at night is bathed in the moonlight and starry sky, very bright, and there is also hazy clouds and mist, just like a fairy mountain, as beautiful as a dream.
Ye Chen stood quietly, looking at a stone tablet at the foot of Lingshan with a complicated expression. To be more precise, he looked at the engraved words of the stone tablet: Haotian Family.
He hesitated and wanted to move his steps, but he did not take it out. He had not yet thought about how to face this strange home. His nature was so that he could not ignore the grudges in his heart until now.
The breeze gently blew, stirring his white hair. He finally did not step on his feet and turned around silently.
"Just leave like this?" Behind him, a light female voice sounded, and Haotian Shiyue transformed out.
“I just passed by.”
"I've come here, it's okay to come in and sit for a while." Haotian Shiyue smiled whispered, stepped forward, grabbed Ye Chen's arm, and pulled Ye Chen, who was about to leave, into the Spirit Mountain of the Haotian Family.
Suddenly, the quiet Haotian family at night became extremely lively because of Ye Chen's arrival.
Hurry, please inside!
A group of old guys who were in seclusion ran out, and the atmosphere was unusually hot, which made Ye Chen very unnatural.
No wonder, the main reason is that his identity is too special, but not only the bloodline of their Haotian family, but also the king of Nanchu. With just this important identity, he cannot be neglected.
The hall of the Haotian Family is full of figures, including the younger generation and the older generation. Of course, Haotian Xuanzhen, who is the contemporary head of the Haotian Family, is naturally present.
Those eyes were amazed, guilty, and grateful. It was the young man in front of him who took the risk alone and stayed the Haotian family from the north to the southern Chu land.
Of course, while being grateful, guilt is indispensable.
Even though it was Haotian Xuanzhen’s fault, the Haotian family could not escape the relationship. Such a huge family owed him too much.
The atmosphere in the hall was very awkward, and Ye Chen's silence made him wonder what kind of opening remarks he used.
Dear elders, please come back!
After all, Haotian Xuanzhen's words broke the peace in the hall.
Hearing this, although the people in the palace wanted to say something, they still didn't say it. The person who tied the bell was to untie it. The conclusion in Ye Chen's heart was ultimately on Haotian Xuanzhen. If he wanted to untie it, outsiders would not be able to help.
In an instant, the hall became much empty, and even Hua Xu, Haotian Shiyue and others retreated.
In the hall, only Ye Chen and Haotian Xuanzhen were left, but the atmosphere was even more awkward. Although Haotian Xuanzhen wanted to speak several times, he didn't know how to speak.
"I'm just passing by." After all, Ye Chen spoke first, his tone was indescribably indifferent.
"To this day, don't you want to tell me who your mother is?" Although Haotian Xuanzhen was disappointed, he still looked at Ye Chen with hope, hoping to get a certain answer.
"I have never seen my mother." This time, Ye Chen did not avoid it, his expression was cold and his tone was plain.
"That....."
"I have no impression of her." Ye Chen directly interrupted Haotian Xuanzhen's words, "From the moment I have memories of this world, the whole world is dark. I don't know who my parents are, I only know that when I am hungry, I have to find something to eat. Rats, cockroaches, dead grass, tree roots, and food that can be eaten will be squeezed into my mouth. I don't know the meaning of my survival, I only know that when rich children pass by, they have to lie down like dogs. When they are happy, they may give you a copper plate. In my memory, I like the places where wild dogs appear, because they can grab things from their mouths and eat them, and they can sleep in a doghouse. In my memory, people are more terrible than ferocious beasts. They are so hungry that they can eat their own children, so scary that they have no humanity..."
Ye Chen looked surprisingly calm, and his words were said lightly from beginning to end, as if he was not talking about his past, but as if he was telling an irrelevant story.
On this side, Haotian Xuanzhen's body was already trembling, and his wise eyes were filled with tears.
Is this my child's childhood?
Haotian Xuanzhen's fist clenched in his sleeves, and his clenched fists and fingers were soaked in blood.
He wanted to know Ye Chen's past, but now Ye Chen said it, but it was a bloody memory.
Chapter completed!