"This... This!" Ye Chen dry cough, a time do not know how to answer.

"You have promised her that she will be in love for the rest of her life." The Xuannu flashed her beautiful eyes.

"Don't make a fuss. I didn't say that." Ye Chen adjusted his clothes and moved his younger brother to another place.

"My spirit is in you. More than 200 years ago, before she died, I can remember that your tears were clearly flowing for her." Xuannu smiles, raises her hand to brush Ye Chen's chest and takes out a ray of immortal light. That is her spirit, which was integrated into Tianji dannai in the past.

"Let's find it." Ye Chen scratched his head and stepped out of it. He climbed into the empty sky.

In her heart, she is not in a state of confusion.

Two people as fairy light, as if God awn, set foot on the sky, across the quiet and peaceful night.

Ye chenmeng put on a black robe and a ghost mask, and once again covered the mystery with Zhou Tian.

And Xuannu also simply, directly dressed up as a man, the kind of handsome dregs.

Ye Chen takes a look, his eyes are very strange, this big Chu women are how drop, all like women disguised as men, Ji ningshuang like, hongchenxue like, even Xuannu is so neat.

The world is too chaotic, and it is not a bad thing to add a layer of security.

It was just before dawn that they fell in front of an unknown ancient city.

This ancient city is old, covered with dust, and has experienced wars. There are still traces of swords, lightsabers and halberds on the wall, each of which has witnessed the vicissitudes of life.

"The ancient city of ten thousand." Ye Chen glanced at the stone tablet standing in front of the ancient city, and then took out the map. After a look, he found the city, but his look became some wonderful.

"Why this look." Xuannu is surprised and looks at Ye Chen with some consternation.

"It's a bit of a drag. See for yourself." Ye Chen didn't explain, so he just gave the map to Xuannu.

Xuannu took it, glanced at the map, and found the location of the ancient city of Wan accurately, but her look became wonderful, "no... isn't Zhongzhou? How did you get to the southern regions? "

"Evil spirits are worthy of being the great gods of the time of the great famine, and they are indeed great powers." Ye Chen sobbed and smacked his tongue, "Zhongzhou is so far away from here that I don't know how many thousands of miles away, which can all be sent over to the whole, cattle force."

With that, he walked into the ancient city, thinking to himself. The evil devil had brought him to the southern region. I don't know where he would get Ji ningshuang. Maybe he would lose it to her.

"Did you hear that the ancient ruins of Zhongzhou collapsed?" As he pondered, there were voices of discussion on both sides of the street, "more than 90% of the people who heard about it died."

"The collapse of ancient ruins?" Ye Chen eyebrows a pick, stop in a tea stand, find a seat, called a pot of tea, the voice of one after another, is the hottest here.

"Ruins collapse, I know that." Next to the table, a bearded man plucked up his sleeves and spattered with stars. "I heard that all the evil spirits in the ruins were swallowed up by them, and the whole red lotus industry was dyed red."

"Those who can be killed are cruel characters, including the nine immortals of the imperial family, the goddess of the ancient nine clans, the central emperor respecting the south in the west, and the Phoenix God son." A wretched old man was not willing to be lonely, but sighed, "it's a pity that we can't see the holy body and the east god."

"When it comes to the holy body, that's the devil." People all over the table grinned. "Three years ago, outside the ancient city of Donghuang, people all thought he was dead. They didn't want to live in this world all the time. Moreover, he made a mess in the ruins and defeated the fairy gods. What a surprise to his mother."

"I have a feeling that the holy body is still alive." It was the mean old man with sharp lips, stroking his old beard, and his face was meaningful, "his life is tough."

"It seems that a lot of things happened yesterday." In the discussion, ye Chen sipped a sip of tea. "The ancient ruins actually collapsed, is it the masterpiece of evil spirits?"

"What's next?" Xuannu said and poured a cup for ye Chen.

"It's not going anywhere. It's going to take a few days." Ye Chen said a word, the corner of his mouth overflowed with a wisp of black blood, blood and weak lightning, his face is also momentarily white.

"The curse of heaven again?" Xuannu's eyes were full of worry, as if she knew Ye Chen's state at the moment.

"No harm." Ye Chen wiped the blood, but her brow slightly frowned. She vaguely remembered the evil spirit's words. The reason why he and Ji ningshuang got together was because they were both punished by heaven.

When he wakes up, he feels weak.

He understood that this must have something to do with the relationship between him and Ji ningshuang. Their natural punishments offset each other. He was very sure that Ji's punishment was much weaker.

In this way, the evil spirit helped them, but he didn't think that the purpose of the evil spirit was so simple. She was an evil spirit. She never did normal things. There must be a deeper meaning.

He needs a closed door to completely suppress the curse of heaven, and it takes time to understand the magic skill of swallowing heaven, which is passed on by the spirit of the magic tripod. It is a method against heaven and its true meaning is as vast as the sea."Although I want to accompany you all the way, I know that I also have a mission." Seeing ye Chen's silence, the Xuannu pulled her hair, and a gentle smile, "give me the brand of soul!"

"The world is in chaos. Be careful." Ye Chen handed out the storage bag, which contained a lot of jade slips which sealed the memory of immortal light, as well as many magic tools and source stone pills.

"Yes." Xuannu took it, slowly got up, and then slowly bent over. Across the tea table, she held Ye Chen's face. Two red lips were printed on the ghost mask of Ye Chen's face. There was a soft murmur, "I hope I'll see you in another year, and you've got a lot of children."

All the people in the tea stand looked sideways, especially the bearded man and the wretched old man. Their eyes were straight, and they stood up and howled fiercely: together.

The street is bustling, and the Xuannu disappears in the scattered figures, leaving only a touch of lip print and a whisper. This is a wish and a blessing. It will take many years to see you again.

Ye Chen smiles, drinks the last cup of tea, leaves a source stone, also disappeared, to find a quiet place to come to a short-term shut-down, also should be in the dust to rest.

"It's very emotional for men to practice Pro men." Looking at the back of Ye Chen's leaving, the people in the tea stand behind him all tut tongue, "I can't think of it. What can two men do together?"

"What kind of man is a man? That man disguises himself as a man." "Even the North saint is a woman, there is nothing in the world that can't be bullshit."

"It's forgotten that Bei Sheng is a woman." The crowd closed their eyes and grinned, "the world is so big that women dress up as men?"

This is a lively talk. Ye Chen has found a small garden here and spent 100 yuan to rent it.

After entering the small garden, he set up a hidden border to completely isolate it from the outside world. In addition to these, there are many mysterious guard arrays, so as not to be disturbed by the outside world when they are closed.

After finishing this, he sat under the old tree in the garden, closed his eyes slightly, and fled into the sky.

On him, there are all kinds of thunder tearing, and the scourge is destroying him. Although fierce, they are forced to suppress him. The punishment has been offset a lot and will not really endanger his life.

He sat for three days, like an old monk sitting in meditation, and there was no movement.

It was not until the night of the fourth day that he opened his eyes a little, and two miraculous lights burst out, bright and sharp, penetrating into the void, with a kind of King's power.

At this point, he crushed the magic tripod, which was passed on to him by the spirit of swallowing the heaven.

It is a huge artistic conception. From the beginning of devouring the devil to the beginning of the magic skill, to the perfection of the magic skill, it is clearly explained, far from being comparable to the legend of Taixu Gulong.

In the falling leaves, his brows sometimes wrinkled, sometimes stretched, sometimes puzzled, sometimes smiling, and found opportunities in his epiphany.

The secret arts and supernatural powers are also Tao. They are vast and profound. Although they are magic skills, they are even more immortal methods. The God swallowing God created a new way to develop this immortal method from the beginning to the extreme.

When he did not know when, ye Chen suddenly found that the so-called "swallowing the heaven and earth" was not swallowing the heaven and earth, but swallowing himself, not other things, but swallowing himself. This is one of the essence.

Nine days later, ye Chen opened his eyes again. He occasionally realized that he could break many truths of this method.

With the breeze blowing gently, he slowly raised his hands, and the whirlpool of swallowing the sky appeared in his left and right palms.

his hands clasped together, and the two swallowed up the whirlpool of the heaven, and the essence of the right swallow was swallowed. The right swallow of the true yuan was swallowed up by his own strength, and the power he had swallowed back to himself.

In the process of swallowing and returning, in his holy body, he formed a kind of unclear cycle, and in the cycle, imperceptibly perfected another kind of power: reincarnation.

"I see." Ye Chen laughed, and the light of enlightenment flashed in his eyes. "Swallowing heaven and earth outside and reincarnation inside are the true meaning of swallowing heaven and earth. The magic skill of swallowing heaven is to seize heaven and nature."

"Thank you for your gift." Ye Chen smiles at his hands, and his mood is sublimated.

This magic skill made him see another heaven and earth, the reincarnation of heaven, and all things did not follow some kind of reincarnation, yin and Yang, Qian and Kun, cause and effect, life and death, right and wrong.

No matter real or unreal, there are rules, and the two opposite things can not escape a samsara.

Only when he realized the true meaning of this method did he understand why the empress Honglian scattered the five small magic tripods in the sky. She followed a cycle, which was the reincarnation of going and returning.

The empress must also know the magic skill of swallowing the heaven, and she knows the true meaning of it. This is a kind of act against the heaven.

Now, the return of the little magic tripod can be regarded as the completion of a reincarnation, which really gives the hope of the reincarnation of the Tun Tianmo group. However, the years of this reincarnation have been used for a long time, and the long time has not made a female emperor wait. The regret of a reincarnation is that the years are merciless.