See Kui Niu battle spirit high, ye Chen did not say anything, just a smile.

He knew Kui Niu's fighting power. He was as good as the nine immortals of the same rank. However, if he fought against the Western Zun, most of them would be defeated. He had already experienced the strength of xizun.

In fact, he spilled a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth. It was black, mixed with thunder and lightning.

Kui Niu frowned again, his eyes narrowed slightly, lingering in his mind, and fixed his eyes on Ye Chen's yuan Shen, "Lao Qi, what kind of skill do you cultivate? This is so domineering."

"Years of criticism, no big problem." Ye Chen smiles with relief and wipes the blood from the corners of his mouth. He does not intend to explain the reason with Kui Niu. The sword gods are helpless, let alone Kui Niu.

"I can't understand you any more." Kui Niu gave a deep voice, and the light of deep meaning flickered in his eyes.

Ye Chen a smile, only concentrate on drinking, Zhou Tian evolution of the reverse bite, really overbearing.

So far, he has not found any strength that can resist its invasion and annihilation. He can't count the fate of heaven and earth, and the unparalleled deduction in the world will eventually pay a heavy price.

As the night went on, there were also three or two drunken men who were drunk in the corner, with dim eyes and burps one after another.

"Did you hear that? Thunder and war destroyed a demon clan king to be Ye Chen, who wants to get up and leave, hears these words outside the door, and sits back to his original position consciously.

Soon, the three figures entered the restaurant one after another, a slovenly old man and a bald man. The third one was normal, but he was a pretty young man.

Whether they are young and handsome, bald men or dirty old men, they are all genuine old men. Their cultivation is at the quasi Saint level, and their age is similar to that of nearly a thousand years old.

The three men may have come from afar. They are all dusty. As soon as their front feet sit down, the bald man burst out, "Laozi is really looking at it. The emperor to be the demon clan has been torn by life."

"I don't know, which thunder war body came out." The handsome boy sighed, "these days, in order to catch him, the demon clan has laid down the blood cost. The reward on the wanted order is enough to build an army of friars. However, there are so many people, but they can't catch him."

"Xuanhuang is really full of talents." The slovenly old man chucked his hands and said, "in the front is the ancient holy body, and then is the thunder fighting body. The top one is fierce!"

"The battle and holy bodies are almost ready." The bald man pours a bowl of liquor.

"When it comes to doing things, one should obey the sacred body of the ancient wasteland, that is the cruel role. From the star sea of xuanhuang to the grand gathering of yaochi, from the grand gathering of yaochi to the ancient city of Donghuang, from the ancient city to the ancient ruins, from the ancient ruins to the southern region of xuanhuang, where the bustle and quietness are getting bigger and bigger, and the Tianjiao outstanding people who died in his hands can't be named as a group."

"Donghuang, Zhongzhou, Nanyu, xuanhuang five regions, he made three, hanging and blasting the sky."

"It's a pity that no matter how strong the holy body is, it's hard to escape the wanted people of all nationalities." "Such a monstrous monster, buried in the underworld, makes people can't help sighing."

"By sight, the thunder fighting body will follow the example of the holy body, and there is no powerful force behind it. How can one person fight against the big religion? The holy body is a bloody example."

"Who said it was not? I'll wait for Before the slovenly old man finished his words, he stopped and appeared at their wine table just because of a ghostly ghost shadow. It is needless to say that ye Chen is the visitor. He is covered in black robe and wearing a ghost mask. It is very mysterious.

"Who are you?" The handsome youth and the bald man also looked sideways, scanning Ye Chen up and down. We were chatting happily. You ran out with a whoosh, which scared me to urinate.

"Three Taoist friends, I'll take this wine." Ye Chen smiles and is very generous.

"It's... how nice it is." When someone offered a drink, the three of them were beaming with joy.

"Just now I heard three people talking about thunder and war. I also like to listen to gossip." Ye Chen also sat down and looked at three people with a smile, "I don't know where the fighting body is at the moment. I want to see it."

"The last time I was outside fo Du City, there, I killed a quasi holy king of demon clan." The bald man said that he was very dedicated.

"Outside fo Du City." Ye Chen murmured, his mind appeared a map, on which there is the Buddha ferry city, also is the Buddhist gate pure land, is far away from this city, at least eight million miles.

"The demon clan is really provoked." Qingxiu youth poured a mouthful of wine and took over the beginning of the story, "a wanted order was issued, calling on the four sides to pursue and kill the fighting body. The battle was very big."

"The younger generation of Tianjiao, such as the Phoenix Shenzi, Shenzu Shenzi, mobi Shenzi, annihilation shenti and Xianzu Shenzi, also participated in the fight. They wanted to take the battle style as the training object, and strive to pursue and kill each other. They threatened that they should follow the battle body and blood and strive for supremacy by the way of emperor."

"If you want to say that the fighting body is really hanging, the demon clan and the gods of all races are so huge that they can't catch him." The slovenly old man also missed a sentence, and his mouth was filled with sobs.

"Come and go, and fight with the holy body." A bald man's face is red and his neck is thick.

As a listener, ye Chen sits still.Obviously, his brow is frowning. The hotter the three people spray, the deeper he frowns. Xiao Chen's situation is not optimistic. The problem is that he doesn't know where Xiaochen is at the moment.

A wisp of breeze blows, he got up, come fast, go also fast, swish a sound.

Seeing this, the bald man three people howled, "you ya, paid for the wine!"

Ye Chen stepped out of the restaurant, did not reply, only a storage bag flew back to the restaurant.

This time, three people are relieved, each stroke sleeve, open belly to drink, chat very happily.

I don't know what it would be like to let them know that it was the holy body that invited them to drink.

On the street, ye Chen and Kui Niu walk side by side, their faces are not very good-looking.

Although it was late at night, there were a lot of pedestrians on the street. Most of them were tea stalls on the street. They talked about the thunder and war sports, and occasionally brought along the ancient holy body.

"If you dare to punish my son-in-law, you must do it." Kui Niu's hot temper came up again, swearing all the way. He was not only Ye Chen's brother, but also his brother.

"I don't know where he is. It's a bit tricky." Ye Chen has no choice but to shake his head. If he goes to Fudu city again, Xiao Chen must not be there. He needs more accurate information to start.

"Let's go to Lingshan first. If we can't make sure, he'll join in the fun." Kui Niu touched his chin.

"You and I think of one. Go to Lingshan first." Ye Chen a smile, straight to the transmission array.

"Here we are. Let's go and see the forbidden area, forget Chuan." Kui Niu came forward and grabbed him. "Lingshan's lecture is three days later. Time is enough. Listen to me. It's right."

Ye Chen is helpless, let Kui Niu pull, fly out of the ancient city of forgetting Sichuan, straight to the West desert forbidden area.

The night sky is deep, broken stars like dust, the West desert land is solemn and peaceful, accompanied by quiet and quiet.

In the night, it is quiet and mysterious. It turns into an ancient vision. You can see the Phoenix dancing for nine days, and you can see the Dragon hovering. It's extraordinary.

Stars and moonlight fall, to cover a layer of bright coat, added a wisp of inexplicable mystery, but the moonlight can not cover its ancient, that star can not cover its vicissitudes.

Outside the river, there are many people standing, and some people are wandering far away, overlooking the sea.

These people are not native to the western desert, but outsiders. Those who want to go to Lingshan to listen to the Dharma of Sakyamuni, who come to the West desert, how can they not come to the forbidden area of forgetting Sichuan? It is also curiosity.

"Forget Sichuan in the forbidden area, the result is worthy of its reputation." Some people feel, but they dare not rush forward. They just look at the dreamlike sea from a distance, which is quite unreal and full of mystery.

"With so many gorgeous pictures interwoven, forgetting Chuan is not as terrible as the legend."

"It's so light that you can go in and have a look." Some people sneer, "can with the eastern wilderness purgatory, the southern region of the underworld, Beiyue huangquan and Zhongzhou Tianxu shoulder, no doubt

"It is an excellent proof that the ancient holy body of a few days ago was buried in the underworld."

In a word, the people present shivered. They had heard about the southern region. Besides the holy body, there was also a great saint and two holy kings. Their death looks very miserable.

Because of the tragic situation, Nine Emperor Zhun, such as Jinwu and Kunpeng, were deterred. Rao was feared by all of them, let alone those with low accomplishments, who stepped into the forbidden area without authorization. The consequences can be imagined.

The world has reason to believe that forgetting Sichuan, which is shoulder to shoulder with the underworld, must also be incomparably terrible.

There are still many people coming to the horizon. They stop at a distance and dare not get close to them. They just watch from a distance.

No matter how busy it is outside, the river is quiet. The water is calm and there is no waves. If you go to the scene carefully, you can see that there are still people in the depths of the river. It is like a dream.

It was a woman, sitting there, holding her knees, the breeze did not understand, a touch of light, her hair, a trace of a pat on her cheek.

This woman, needless to say, is Ji ningshuang, or the east god yaochi. Her face is so beautiful that it makes people feel pitiful. Her face is so beautiful that it makes people feel dizzy.

Since she came to forget Sichuan, she has been sitting there, like an ice statue, motionless.

Who would have thought that the east god, with its unique charm, would become as if it had no God, beautiful eyes like water, dim and dull, just like the water forgetting the river and dead.

I do not know when, just see her side eyes, quietly looking out of the river, seems to be able to see those who look at the river, she can see them, they can not see her.

With a sad smile, she felt that the wind was getting colder. Her delicate body could not help curling up.

However, just as she closed her eyes, there were two people outside the river, standing in the void.

For a moment, her dim eyes, blooming immortal light, tears sliding, crystal shining.

It was Ye Chen. She could clearly see that even though he was covered in black robe and he was wearing ghost mask, everything was vain in her hazy eyes. She remembered his eyes.