Night, once again fell into silence.
Ye Chen didn't go back to his room, but still practiced under the tree.
The continuous transmission of the earth essence from the nine sub bodies of the earth makes his cultivation imperceptibly improved.
I don't know when, a weak breeze blows, just let him can't help but open his eyes.
He found that under the starry moonlight, a silent and illusory figure stood outside the attic.
Ye Chen thought he was wrong, so he rubbed his eyes, but when he looked again, there was a phantom figure floating in the air, just like a soul.
Vaguely visible is an old man, gray hair, slightly bent body, is quietly looking at the attic, seems to be looking at the sleeping Liu Yi, old eyes with vicissitudes look.
The illusory old man, if you take a closer look, isn't it the xuanchen that watches the battle above the void in the daytime?
"Who are you?" Ye Chen suddenly gets up and looks at the illusory xuanchen with his eyes slightly narrowed. He looks very kind, but in the middle of the night, there is such a ghost like person appearing here, which makes him feel very strange.
Hear ye Chen's voice, Xuan Chen can't help but turn back, there is a trace of surprised color in the old eyes, "you can see me."
"You haven't answered my question yet." Ye Chen is still staring at the illusory xuanchen.
Smell speech, Xuan Chen gentle smile, slowly came, "don't worry, I'm not zhengyangzong people."
"Not from Zhengyang sect?" Ye Chen frowns. Although the old man in front of him is illusory, it gives him an ethereal feeling. It is not a soul body, but it can empty the body. It is not simple.
"Come on, talk to me." Xuanchen has already sat under the tree, but also did not forget to pat the ground around him, indicating that ye Chen also came to sit.
Ye Chen slightly frowned, but still came to sit down, because he did not feel a trace of murderous spirit from xuanchen, as if xuanchen was a gentle grandfather in his eyes.
"It's not easy for you to be one of the nine true stories." See ye Chen silent, xuanchen smile at Ye Chen.
"Who are you, grandfather?" Ye Chen is still struggling with xuanchen's identity.
"I said I am the ancestor of the three patriarchs. Believe it or not."
Smell speech, ye Chen can not help but side head, up and down looking at Xuan Chen, "grandfather, you this joke is not funny."
"Well, I don't think it's funny." Xuanchen gentle smile, "late at night lonely, ridicule just, little friends do not want to mind."
"I understand." Ye Chen was lying under the big tree with the back of his head in his hands. He also put a toothpick in his mouth, "old man! When you are old, you will always have something to do. If you have nothing to do, you will find the younger generation to have fun. However, I am very puzzled. Zhengyangzong has set up a border for protecting the clan. How did you get in? "
"There are many ways to come in." Xuanchen also like Ye Chen, holding the back of his head and lying on the ground, with a deep smile, "but what makes me wonder is how you do the nine true stories of Hengyue when you are alone in Yuanjing."
"I can't help it. The talent of hengyuezong is withering. Take me as the number!" The leaves shrugged helplessly.
Xuanchen smiles, but does not speak again.
They lay side by side under the big tree, gazing at the stars one after another, speechless and speechless.
For a long time, xuanchen got up quietly, his unreal body was unsteady, "I should go."
Ye Chen also immediately stood up and looked at xuanchen's illusory back. After all, he didn't say much, but he was more curious. In front of this strange old man, he didn't know what to say.
"Little fellow, can I ask you something?" Xuanchen said with his back to Ye Chen.
"Talk about it."
"After the three big competitions, if you are free, can you go to luoshenyuan and help me with a stick of incense."
Smell speech, ye Chen some surprised, but still nodded.
"Thank you." Xuanchen left a vague word, then quietly raised his feet. When he fell, he disappeared without a trace. From the beginning to the end, he did not leave a trace in this world.
Ah!
Under the tree, ye Chen opened his eyes and found himself still sitting on the ground. Suddenly, he was stunned there, "dream?"
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The next day, not waiting for the first red haze to appear in the East, zhengyangzong was already a stream of people.
As the host, zhengyangzong was sitting around the battle platform before dawn.
As for the cultivation family who watched the war from all sides, they also entered the meeting hall with a cry.
Moon Pavilion, ye Chen and they are ready to go, but the atmosphere is somewhat solemn, because Liu Yi is standing beside them.
One night, Liu Yi's face was still pale, and her body was very weak. Her breath in her body was listless. She looked as if she was a terminally ill scholar.
"Elder martial brother Liu, you can rest here. You don't have to go." Situ Nan looks at Liu Yi with worry.
"No harm." Liu Yi ran a smile, "even if it is lost, I will stand with you."Oh!
Yang Dingtian saw it, but with a sigh, he took the first step towards the foot of the mountain.
When they came to the venue of the three big matches, they were immediately attracted by the four sides. Their eyes were satirical, jeering and compassionate. Until they sat down on their seats, those eyes were still following.
"Liu Yi is lucky to have his life, but it's hard to practice according to his state." Soon, the voices of the four sides whispered one after another.
"Hengyuezong is only left with nangongyue, the third true legend, and ye Chen of renyuanjing. Today's semi-final is full of bad luck and misfortune."
"Ye Chen can be ignored, now the nine true stories of Hengyue, only nangongyue supports the scene."
"Enjoy it! Zhengyangzong will let you understand that the so-called glimmer of hope will eventually become despair. " Cheng Kun on the high seat, leisurely overlooking the lower part, the smile is still playful.
In nothingness, Donghuang Taixin's three people are born again.
According to such as yesterday, Donghuang Taixin gathered a cloud on the spot, lazily sat on the top, first looked at the bottom, and then did not forget to look at one side of xuanchen, "xuanchen, last night's dream, I don't know, but for this time, let me show you participate in the affairs of the big Chu, I don't mind sealing you permanently."
"I understand." Xuanchen nodded gently.
"The promoted zhenzhuan disciples, take the stage to draw lots." As they spoke, the words of Wu Changqing below rang out.
"The heaven is bright, and the earth is smart. The Supreme Lord shows up quickly. The opponent that Nangong elder martial sister draws is a soft egg." Before nangongyue and ye Chen got up, situ Nan began to mutter and pray.
Ye Chen and nangongyue have no choice but to smile and walk on the stage.
There were only 14 people left, and the draw took less than 30 seconds. Only when they saw the list of the fight, Yang Dingtian's heart was completely cold.
Shit!
Situ Nan a scold, jumped up on the spot, "do not use such nonsense."
If you look at Yang Dingtian's faces, they are ugly enough. It's no wonder that they are. Nangong Yue's luck is so bad that the opponent he draws is Zhou Ao, the first true biography of Qingyun sect.
It is not difficult for them to predict the end. Even Nie Feng, the second true biography of Hengyue, is not Zhou Ao's opponent, let alone Nangong Yue, the third true biography of Hengyue.
Oh!
Nangongyue is also very helpless, never thought his luck would be so bad.
Compared with him, ye Chen has good luck. He is the ninth zhenzhuan disciple of Zhengyang sect, the one who defeated Qingyun disciple with concealment in the elimination match yesterday.
"Look at it. Even heaven doesn't help Hengyue." There was another discussion below.
"Nangongyue's opponent is Zhou Ao, and his defeat is sure to be without any suspense. As for ye Chen, it's strange that ye Chen can win against the disciple of Zhengyang sect who can hide himself."
"In this way, the last two men of Hengyue Zongjiu's true biography will be wiped out in this semi-final, which means that the whole army will be wiped out before the final
"Qingyun Zong Zhou Ao, Hengyue Zong nangongyue, take the stage to fight." In the comments, Wu Changqing's voice has been resounding all over the world.
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