Chapter 2029

"This Ye Chen suddenly trembled, and his face turned white.

"Which is it?" The old man looked at the king and asked tentatively.

"The first general." The king replied with a strong sigh.

With his words, the atmosphere was suddenly depressed, a layer of haze, and his mood was darkened. The misfortune was too sudden and unprepared. A would-be emperor died like this. Emperor Xianwu, the first general under the throne of emperor Xianwu, once fought with emperor Zun and made great achievements. Now, it is a historical event.

"It's a bad time!" The old man sobbed and shook his head.

In fact, ye Chen's heart is full of misfortune. He has been practicing with RenWang in recent years, and he always hears that people should be robbed and buried. In the past 40 years, the great Chu should rob Zhun emperor, and there have been dozens of fallen statues. He did not know who his predecessor was.

Suddenly, a sense of guilt flooded Ye Chen's heart.

In the final analysis, he had an unshirkable responsibility for the rampage of looting. The boundary of blood succession appeared on the same day, which caused this disaster. More than 80% of the quasi emperors were passively attacked.

Today, it is only 40 years, but there are so many emperor Zhun who can be buried. There is a calamity, and the peak battle power of the heaven has been badly hit and irretrievable.

No one knows how many people will be buried in the disaster. This doomsday is full of sadness and blood, which makes people tremble. The world is too cruel and the sky is too cold-blooded. The journey against the sky is covered with the blood and bones of living creatures. Anyone may fall on the road.

Night, quiet terrible, three people are silent, even the wretched old man, also collected the treasure plate, hard to cover the eyes in the sad cool.

This time, the three people drink, is no longer ancient tea, but strong wine, incomparably bitter, bitter to make people swallow.

As the day drew near, more and more pedestrians were on the street.

In the new day, the ancient city is full of vigor and vitality. Restaurants, stalls and jugglers are all trying to attract guests. They yell constantly. It is very lively. All kinds of ordinary people play various roles in the noise, playing the world's coldness and warmth, and drawing out all kinds of worldly forms.

This is not the case with the old man.

However, passers-by often turn their heads and look at this side strangely, especially Ye Chen and RenWang. They are wearing cloaks and cloaks. They do not show their true faces. The passers-by can not help but come forward and uncover the mysterious veil.

Soon, a guest came to the tea stand, and the old man got up and cooked the tea in warm water.

Ye Chen received his sad thoughts and looked quietly at the tea seller. He was clearly a strong man of a generation and the supreme emperor to be. However, he was selling tea in the mortal world. He was not angry at the teas' urging and cursing. He just welcomed him with a smile, as if he were an ordinary tea seller in this world.

Ye Chen began to understand that the intention of the king was not to get the character of dunjia heaven. The real purpose was to show him how the old man had gone into the mortal world.

Although the mortal world is no more than the friar world, and there is no dreamlike fairyland, there is one thing that the monastic world can never compare with, that is, the original commonness, and the friars can not imitate it.

"Old man, a bowl of tea." When ye Chen indulges in thinking, a word rings out, cold and indifferent, without emotion.

Thoughts are interrupted, ye Chen subconsciously side head, looking to one side.

Next to the tea table, a new guest, also wearing a cape, is weak, but handsome, or a woman disguised as a man, the appearance is unique, dressed as a man, handsome from the sky, can be called perfect.

She should be a swordsman, or, to be more precise, an assassin. She is fierce and introverted. Her eyes are as cold as ice. On her cheek, there is no human emotion to reveal.

As ye Chen watched, she just sat down, put her sword on the table and drank tea quietly. Maybe her temperament was so cold that people who came to drink tea subconsciously kept a distance from her. Master, this is a martial arts expert.

Ye Chen closed his eyes and deliberately pulled down his cloak.

No wonder he is so, just because the woman dressed as a man is a person who should be robbed, or the emperor of his great Chu: the emperor of the moon.

Looking at the king of man, he also made the same action, pulling down his cloak, as if he knew that this woman was the emperor of the moon.

Although they were lamenting, they were not too shocked. During their practice, they saw too many people who should be robbed. They played various roles, including monks and mortals, spiritual grass and monsters.

In this way, the emperor of the moon should be robbed as an assassin, which is normal compared with those who should be plundered into spirit grass and monsters.

"Her fate is very weak." The king's words are long.

"Do you mean that the emperor of the moon may not be able to cross this barrier?" Ye Chen's body is tight, staring at the king.

"Anyone who should be robbed may be buried and killed in the robbery." "The king of man said lightly," is the blessing is the disaster, look at the nature. "

Ye Chen is silent. His question is a little too brainless. He should rob the world of things. The king of man has said thousands of times. Whether he can pass the test successfully depends on nature.

It is true that the king of man can use his creative power to reverse the misfortune of those who should be robbed. However, it will cause more changes. After all, Fu Xi, the king of man, is not the God King of creation. This field is not his specialty."What's the matter? It's still dark." When the two whispered to each other, I didn't know who it was, and cried out in surprise.

Indeed, there were dark clouds in the sky. On a clear day, it was covered with darkness. In the rolling dark clouds, there were lightning and thunder, like signs before rain, and like a monk's disaster.

As a result of this change, there was a commotion in the ancient city. Both pedestrians and stall owners raised their heads. Even the people in the restaurant ran out, while the people on the second floor opened the window and looked up.

Under the attention of the public, a young man with purple hair appeared and came from the sky. His eyes were scarlet and his clothes were hunting. He was a monk in the imperial realm.

"It's a robbery again." Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he could see that it was a quasi emperor who should be robbed, or a quasi emperor in Honghuang.

"Fairy?" The mortals in the city murmur, look stunned, can step on the void, is not the Legendary God?

However, before they were crawling on the ground, a strong pressure, they fell from the sky and covered the ancient city. The ordinary people in the city, whether standing or sitting, were pressed to move. Naturally, ye Chen and others were not included.

"It's best to refine my magic weapons with your blood." The purple haired youth was smiling and her eyes were shining. Her words were full of a kind of irresistible magic. She stood in the sky like a king, overlooking the common ants. The corners of her mouth were slightly cocked, and her expression was playful and playful.

Immediately, he saw a ray of blood from his brow, which turned into a pagoda. The whole body was full of silver, overflowing with bright immortal spirit. Each ray was extremely heavy, which made the heaven tremble.

Seeing this, ye Chen's eyes were cold. As the holy king, he knew that the purple haired youth wanted to swallow all the mortals into the tower, which was a kind of evil weapon refining method. He used the blood of living creatures to refine his own life's magic tools. What he wanted was the resentment of the living beings. He had seen too many ways to refine them.

"Don't interfere." See ye Chen want to hand, Wang Chuan Yin Road.

"If you don't intervene, you will not escape this death." Ye Chen said and glanced at the emperor of the moon. She was pale and bleeding from the corners of her mouth. Although she was a martial arts expert in the world, she was far from enough to see in front of the friars. A king's realm and a single palm made her die countless times.

"Don't worry, someone will take care of it." People King light way, still drink quietly, mortal's misfortune, as if did not see.

Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, a big hand suddenly appeared.

The purple haired youth in Xutian was just about to move the pagoda to devour the living beings. He ran into the big hand and suddenly turned pale. He wanted to run away, but it was too late. The big hand was too powerful to move, let alone escape.

In a flash, he was wiped into nothingness with one hand, and even the scream was saved, and his life tower was also blown out.

To his death, he is depressed, so many mortal ancient stars, he must choose here, did not think, this city, hiding the great magic power, one careless, lost his life.

Because of his death, the dark world is full of splendor.

In the city, the imprisoned mortals also resumed their action, without saying a word. Hula collapsed into a large area, sweating, pale and panting.

In such a flash, they only felt cold, as if they were dragged into hell. It is not difficult to guess that there are other immortals to help them, otherwise, they would have been on the road of doomsday.

However, they are mortal, naturally do not know who saved it.

Ordinary people don't know, it doesn't mean ye Chen doesn't know. He is really looking at it. It's the old man who sells tea. His palm is very casual. In his eyes, he is far from enough to see.

"If he interferes in this way, he won't disturb him?" Ye Chen asked.

"He didn't know he was the one to be robbed." The king of man said leisurely.

"I don't know." Ye Chen doubts, "I can see that he is a quasi emperor, can not see?"

"My vision is almost out of sight, let alone him." The king of man couldn't help laughing and said, "although the old man's fighting power is not weak, his vision is far away. To a certain extent, he is not as good as you. Since he does not know, he is not in any way in any way. As the saying goes, those who don't know are innocent. Under such circumstances, they will not disturb Ying Jie, but you and I, on the other hand, know that it is the person who should be robbed, but you and I should intervene in the wrong way. This is intentional and for the sake of both The same. "

"I see." Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief and showed no pity for the death of Honghuang emperor Zhun. If Honghuang people knew about it, most of them would be very distressed, and a peak emperor would be destroyed.

On one side, the emperor of the moon got up and left two copper coins on the table. Then he staggered away and did not enter the crowd. His back was bleak.

Ye Chen is to see her leave, the heart can not bear, people Wang said that her life is weak, is likely to be buried in should rob.

Perhaps, this time, it will be the last time they meet. If they fall down in the disaster, how sad should qianshangyue be.