Late at night, ye Chen landed in an ancient city and rented a small garden with a thousand stones.
At this point, he released the world of mortals, together with the demon king, they were also released.
The world is still dull, empty eyes, sitting there motionless, like a stone statue, as if indifferent to everything in this world, more silent than death.
Ye Chen looks at it quietly, without squinting. He is very sure that Hongchen is a quasi saint. He has no six immortal eyes and no special blood. He is just an ordinary monk who can no longer be ordinary.
All of a sudden, he opened his immortal eyes and fixed his eyes on the God sea of the world of mortals. What made his eyes slightly narrowed was that the God sea of the world of mortals was a chaos, and Rao was unable to see through his immortal eyes.
In addition to these, he can also vaguely perceive that there is a mysterious force hidden in the world of mortals, which is vague and elusive, which makes his mind tremble with fear.
"It's not shenxuanfeng, it's the world of mortals." The demon king is also watching, eyes full of deep meaning.
"He is a quasi saint, and his fighting power is not under Ye Chen." The blood King pondered.
"The reason why the son of the sun and moon can take him down is that he has not resisted. If he resists, he can suppress him with one hand." The ghost King took a deep breath, "I can't see through him at all."
"The world of mortals?" When the three people ponder, ye Chen has bent down and tentatively calls for the world of mortals, but the world of mortals is indifferent and sits there, just like a dusty ice sculpture.
"Do you remember Chu ling'er and Chu xuan'er?" Ye Chen does not give up, tone as slow as possible peaceful, "do you still remember your wife Chu Lingyu, your apprentice hongchenxue."
Under this, the world of mortals has a reaction, empty eyes, flashing a glimmer of confused light, but instantly fell into a wooden, any Ye Chen how to call, no response.
Ye Chen frowned. Today's world of mortals is the same as that of the previous life. Even though he has reincarnated, he is still haunted by time and space. His memory and mind are not allowed by the world. He is really like a walking corpse without emotion, wandering between heaven and earth.
He did not call again, but offered a strong seal to keep the world in place.
"What about him?" Unknown so the demon king they from the world of mortals there received a look, have doubts looking at Ye Chen, "difficult is reincarnation reincarnation when the problem?"
"So to speak." Ye Chen nodded gently, and did not tell the secret of him and the world of mortals. Even if he had said that, the demon king might not believe it, because it was unconventional.
"When it comes to reincarnation, it's mysterious." The three frowned one after another, all helpless.
"Don't talk about the world of mortals, talk about reincarnation." Ye Chen said, has brushed his hands to offer sacrifices to the jade slips of Chengshan. "Each jade slips are sealed with a memory immortal light. I need three elders to help me find reincarnation. If you see a similar person, you can crush the jade slips to test."
"Easy to say, easy to say." The three were not artificial people, and each received a third of the jade slips.
"It will take a long time for the great Chu to return. The three elders must keep a low profile. At least before the Nine Emperors of the great Chu return, they should not make too much publicity." Ye Chen continued.
"You say the Nine Emperors of the great Chu?" The three kings frowned at Ye Chen, "are they still alive?"
"Alive." Ye Chen laughed and said the old secret, "the Nine Emperors of the great Chu did not die in the past, but left the great Chu and came to the heaven and the universe. In a hundred years ago, the emperors, the gods of the Heavenly Sword and many powerful men went to the great Chu. Now they are on the way back."
"It's still alive, OK." The three kings applauded with one voice, and the bright god awn bloomed in the excited eyes, "the previous life was defeated by them, and this life must compete with it."
"That seems a little difficult." Ye Chen has a dry cough.
"Why don't you look up to us?"
"I'm afraid of three being beaten." Ye Chen picked his ear.
"It's not sure who beats who?" The three kings snorted coldly.
"The Nine Emperors of the great Chu, without exception, are the peaks of the quasi emperors."
"Why don't we go to the reincarnation?"
"Well, it's reliable."
"It's important to find a reincarnation." Ye Chen a word, the three kings turned to leave, counsellor is no sign, but also fight for a high and low, for wool! Emperor Zhun's peak is just one step away from the great emperor. It's so embarrassing that a fart can kill them.
"I pinched my finger and counted it. This is also three teasing forces." Looking at the three kings who run faster than the rabbit, ye Chen can't help but feel his chin with meaning. He is embarrassed to have mu you.
In the twinkling of an eye, the three kings were gone. They did not run slowly, and their posture was domineering and side leaking.
Ye Chen closed his eyes and looked at the world of mortals again.
The world of mortals is just like this rolling world of red. It has gone against time and space and stepped on samsara. The body and memory that are scarred and full of holes have already been buried in the reincarnation of time and space.
I don't know why, looking at his future, ye Chen's heart is in a faint pain. The future God of war in the eight deserts is like a walking corpse. Is it a hero's twilight or the years are too heartless.
In the future, he should also watch his relatives, lovers, disciples, brothers and ancestors die in the starry sky one by one, and look around, leaving him alone.He knew that kind of pain better than anyone else, and he could even see the sad scene: the white haired God of war of the eight kingdoms, carrying the blood debt of all the people, embarked on the journey of changing course against the heaven, only willing to fight for the future for future generations, even if he lost the most precious memory.
The breeze gently blows, stirs the red dust's long hair, also stirs Ye Chen's mood.
Ye Chen turns around and looks up at the vast starry sky quietly. He is determined to go to the holy land of yaochi. He bumps into Chu Lingyu. She is the disciple of the gods of the heavenly swords and will probably go there. If she is lucky, she may still see the red dust and snow in Zhongxiao.
This is a love across time and space. Whether it is Chu Lingyu or Zhongxiao hongchenxue, he will bring this hope to them, hoping that they can continue to lead in the world.
Don't know when, ye Chen just suddenly turned around, cross knees in the red dust body side, quietly closed eyes.
Night, still quiet.
The bright starlight, continuously poured on the two people.
Who would have thought that ye Chen of two time and space sit in the same small garden under the quiet night, one with clear mind and the other confused, but their existence perfectly explains a pathetic road. They go against the sky and get old when they walk.
Time, in the quiet continuous passage, passed the dawn, ushered in the silent night again.
Under the moonlight, the red dust body slightly trembles, the bright immortal light twines his body.
Ye Chen is awakened, suddenly turn his head, but he is dazzled to his eyes by the immortal light of the world of mortals. Rao is his cultivation, but his eyes are also shaken and smeared, and the sea of God is humming.
When he regained his vision, what he saw was an amazing scene. The forbidden red dust got up and ignored the seal. The whole person was bathed in the starlight, dazzling.
What scares people is not these, but the accomplishments of the world of mortals, who in an instant become a saint.
Ye Chen was really surprised that he wanted to be a saint to pass through the five evils of heaven and man. However, the world of mortals was actually established to become a saint. The so-called "five decline of heaven and man" became a decoration here.
The world of mortals moved, raised a stiff step, and walked out of the garden.
Seeing this, ye Chen shrinks to an inch and chases out, stretching out his palm to catch the world of mortals.
However, his speed was still a little slower. Before the palm of his hand touched the body of the world of mortals, the world of mortals had escaped eight thousand feet. Only the shadow of the world of mortals could be touched.
Without much thought, he started to run away again. With deep eyes, he was staring at the red dust in front of him. If the world of mortals took a step, he would keep up with it. He was afraid that he would chase people away.
The next scene is strange enough. The body of Hongchen becomes unreal and sometimes solid. Every time she raises her feet, it is a simple step, and the distance that can be crossed is beyond the reach of Ye Chen, so that she can't catch up with the speed of Ye Chen, so that she has been thrown away for a long time.
In this way, the two people, one in front of the other, like a fairy light, like a divine awn, crossed the mountains and rivers, crossed the valley Cangyuan, adding two gorgeous colors to the deep night sky.
What can be seen is that ye Chen's proud speed was completely crushed by the world of mortals. Instead of getting closer, the distance was getting farther and farther.
For three days, for three days, both of them did not stop, and crossed the mountains and rivers of nearly ten million miles. Rao was the magnificent life of Ye Chen's Wasteland holy body, and became depressed in the pursuit.
The distance between seeing and the world of mortals is still drawing away. Ye Chen's eyes become red with blood, and he never feels that it is so difficult to chase people. The world of mortals is so illusory. Although he has been in his eyes, it seems that he is still far away from his dream, which is far away from him.
Until the night of the fourth day, ye Chen stopped slowly and breathed heavily.
He didn't stop when he was tired, but there was no trace of the world in front of him. After chasing after him, he could not find any breath of him between heaven and earth, as if the world had evaporated.
Bullshit!
Ye Chen murmured and swallowed a handful of pills. He looked for one side and yelled all the way. His voice was full of secret arts, which spread all over the world, and the divine sense also spread infinitely.
This is another three days, the world of mortals did not find, but found a lot of reincarnations, he consciously sent out to find other reincarnations, scattered development, the best.
Ahead, reappear the mountain, he dragged the tired pace to walk in.
Ah?
Just entered, his eyes lit up, but not to find the world of mortals, but reincarnation.
Looking from afar, he was a scholar with a Book basket on his back. He seemed to pass the mountain on the way to Beijing for an examination. He was very diligent, holding ancient books in his hand and never forgetting to read them when walking.
The scholar was a little weak and even petite. At first glance, he looked like a girl. In other words, he was a woman, a scholar disguised as a man.
"Reincarnation in the past and this life, do you still like women disguised as men?" Ye Chen smile, smile with vicissitudes, also with complexity, seems to recall an ancient past.
"Ye Chen, if there is an afterlife, you may wish me a lifetime of love." Looking at the scholar, he suddenly heard this beautiful words in his ear. In the city of Dan 200 years ago, it was a woman of extraordinary beauty. Her name was Ji ningshuang. She was the last person in front of him and the last woman to die in his arms during the war against demons.