Chapter 2028

This is another 10 years, including the first 30 years, which is 40 years.

Ten years of spring and autumn, covered with dust.

In the past ten years, ye Chen's realm had not been improved, but he had a lot of insight into the emperor's Fuxi array. With the change of time, the cultivation of Ye Chen led by RenWang has shifted from array to deduction.

In the same way, the king of man is the master.

Ye Chen, however, is a hundred thousand miles away from it. His practice will take longer than the array.

Time goes on, years change.

Over the past 40 years, the two men have gone far enough to know how many star regions they have separated from Da Chu. They only know that the great mountains and rivers are gradually moving away along with their journey.

However, no matter how far they go, they will hear the legend of the great Chu.

Quiet night, blood stained sky.

Then, a blood drenched figure fell from the sky. He was a great saint. When he fell, the whole body of the immortal light was annihilated, the body of God exploded, and the yuan God was buried, which became the dust of history.

As for the man who killed him, he was Ye Chen.

Under the moon, he carried a sword. His anger was fierce and fierce. Even his cloak and strong cloak were stained with blood. He did not kill innocent people indiscriminately, but he did not want to kill people and goods. He was not careful and was killed by him.

This killing has yielded a lot.

A great sage level is rich in treasures. It's needless to say that the source stone, secret scroll and magic utensils make ye Chen's heart beat. It is a copper furnace on which three characters of dunjia heaven are engraved.

In the past ten years, apart from his practice, he had another mission, which was to find the character of dunjia heaven.

Along the way, he also looked for a lot.

However, even if he is the king of man, he does not know how many dunjia Tianshu there are. Since ancient times, most of them have not been known. Perhaps only the great emperor has the right to know such secrets.

"Another ten years." Leisurely words ring out, the king of man walks out of nothingness.

"I have a lot to learn." Ye Chen received his sword.

"Just know. Let's go and have a rest." The king of man went to an ancient city.

The goods seemed sleepy, stretching and yawning.

Ye Chen walked behind him and saw it vividly. Especially in the past ten years, RenWang was particularly sleepy. He often slept for several months, up to one year. This was not normal.

If we should be robbed into the WTO, I can't escape.

As if he knew what ye Chen thought, the king of man suddenly said that he knew his state best. He should rob him once every few years. It's strange that the emperor of man before the ancient times broke too many natural opportunities and caused too many causes and effects by the evolution of Zhou Tian. As a remnant soul, he also inherited such calamities and should be plundered into the world as a common meal.

Ye Chen was silent and could hear that there was something in the king's words.

As they spoke, they entered an ancient city.

At night, there are few people on the street. There are only a couple of drunkards, carrying a wine pot, wandering in the street. There are also some bad gamblers, barehanded, swearing all the way. Maybe they are not in a good mood. They want to vent their anger. They are not satisfied with anyone. They see ye Chen passing by, full of foul language. Then, they all go to heaven and haven't fallen down for a long time.

The king first settled down and sat down at a tea stand.

Ye Chen then arrived, sat down quietly and took a glance at the old man who was selling tea. The old man was gray haired, leaning against the wall and dozing off with his hands. For the arrival of the guests, he didn't know that he was old enough. He had passed through the vicissitudes of life.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and frowned slightly.

It was midnight. Most restaurants were closed and the streets were deserted. But the old man did not close the stall or go back home. It was really strange to leave him dozing off.

Looking at it, he realized that the old tea seller was not a mortal, but a monk. Moreover, he was a very powerful one. Rao could see his accomplishments in his eyes.

"A man cannot be judged by his appearance." Ye Chen's heart, mumbling to himself, who would have thought, a mortal ancient star, a mortal ancient city, but also hidden a senior, do tea selling old man.

"You, wake up." The king of man kicked the old man.

"Pour your own tea." The old man scolded, his head twisted to another place, and his temper was not small.

"There's another collection. Don't you want to see it?"

"Tea, tea." A word from the king of man, the old man got up and brought a pot of hot water. He was laughing. He was so obscene that he could see ye Chen pulling the corners of his mouth. It's not hard to imagine that the king and the old man must be old friends, or old friends with the same taste, a slut.

The fragrance of ancient tea, soon floating, the old man simply did not sleep, rubbed his hands to look at the king, that pair of muddy old eyes, now snow-white, waiting for the treasure edition.

But the king of man did indeed throw away an ancient scroll.

The old man, the one who received it, was called Zhun. His tongue licked his finger, and it was opened on the spot. The picture inside was very fragrant. It was a woman bathing in the lake.

Ye Chen took a sip of the tea and glanced at it at random. He almost spurted out the tea because the woman he knew was so beautiful that he could see it carefully."This figure." The old man saw his eyes shining and shining. While looking at it, he also laughed obscenely, turning page by page. The pictures were more and more fragrant, which made him have a bloody nose.

Ye Chen simply buried himself in tea, but his eyes of divinity always secretly took a few glances at it. It was really a treasure edition. There were the emperor of the moon, the emperor's concubine, the fairy mother of yaochi and the Phoenix. Which one was not the queen of the last generation, was naked here.

Seeing this, ye Chen not only admires the human king's urination.

You know, these peerless queens are cruel characters. If these pictures are shown to them, it's strange that they don't kick the dead king, let alone this guy. They also send people treasure editions everywhere.

Thinking in his heart, ye Chen can't help but take a look at his own arms, the king sent him the version of the collection, but also lay there quietly, for ten years, he has not opened it, so he has to take a look at it.

"What you want, here you are. What do I want?" The king of man kicked the old man.

"It's ready." The old man wiped a handful of nosebleed and stuffed a storage bag to the king.

The king did not look at it, but gave it directly to Ye Chen.

This move made the old man who was looking at it raise his head and scan Ye Chen up and down. Previously, he only looked at those beautiful pictures, but he ignored the living man. When he saw this, he couldn't help squinting a little, and he could see ye Chen's blood.

Why? For a time, the old man sat at a point, his eyes were bright and bright, and he was more energetic than the rare edition. He was staring at Ye Chen, as if he were more attractive than the treasure edition.

As a man of heaven, who doesn't know ye Chen? He only heard of it, but he saw it for the first time.

Speaking of Ye Chen's prestige, Rao is the emperor to be. He can't help but chatter and kill the emperor's ruthless man, which makes the monks of this era very embarrassed. No one can break the achievements of the holy body.

On one side, ye Chen is staring at the old man's body is unnatural. After a dry cough, he puts his attention on the storage bag given by the king of man. He is very curious about what kind of treasure is inside.

Thinking like this, he tore open the storage bag.

Immediately, you can see that there are hundreds of golden words flying out of the storage bag. They are hanging in the air and arranged on their own. There are endless Taoist connotations and the sound of the heaven.

Ye Chen Mou son is bright, that a gold shining word, is not dunjia Tian Zi? That's not one. There are hundreds of them. In the past ten years, he has only found a dozen.

"Happy." People laugh at Ye Chen.

"Happy." Ye Chen a smile, immediately sacrifice chaos Ding.

Hundreds of dunjia heavenly characters seem to have spirit. They are humming and shaking. They don't need traction. They are branded on chaos tripod, which makes chaos tripod more extraordinary and joyful.

"Let me help you find the character of dunjia heaven, just for this boy?" The old man looked at the man king.

"He has a relationship with dunjia Tianzi. He can really make dunjia Tianshu." Wang said with a smile, "so, if you have nothing to do, go out and look for more dunjia Tianzi. If you want to treasure it, you can exchange it for dunjia Tianzi. Anyway, if you want to use dunjia Tianzi, it doesn't matter."

"With your words, nothing is a matter."

"That's right! Old man, huh The king did not finish a word, then suddenly stood up, some confused old eyes, looking at the ethereal void, his face, it is difficult to see the extreme.

"What's the situation?" The old man was shocked.

"What happened to the emperor Zhun?" Ye Chen, who was still happy to get the character of dunjia, also stood up. Seeing the king of man looked ugly, his heart hung up. He had been with the king of man for many years, but most of the news was bad.

"One of the nine gods has died." The king of man sighed.