Chapter 2140

Day, gray, blood mist flying over the sky, the earth is full of corpses, the only person still standing is Ye Chen, carrying the blood stained Xuan Lei sword, to Zhuxian Town.

Zhuxian Town has already opened its gate. The people in Zhuxian Town, young and old, women and children, have rushed out of the gate to welcome the heroes home. Their eyes are full of gratitude and awe. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would not have known that there were still such strong people in the world. One hundred thousand soldiers were defeated. Throughout history, he was definitely the first one with unprecedented achievements There will be no latecomers.

At this moment, all the people's backs were very straight. With this world God of war, who would dare to disturb the peace of Zhuxian Town again? The defeat of the prince of Qi and his sons was a bloody example.

Ye Chen smiles, does not speak, silently walks into the town.

This time, he is still merciful. If he is really crazy, none of the 100000 troops, including the prince of Qi, will be able to leave.

Looking at his back, the people cheered and excited.

"Now, let's see who doesn't have a long memory." Yang Xuan couldn't help laughing.

"From today on, Zhuxian Town will become a paradise." Ling Feng laughs, and 100000 soldiers are defeated. Who dares to provoke this evil spirit? Just as ye Chen said earlier, it's good to have peace and quiet. If you have to seek stimulation, you should be worthy of it.

One side cheers, the other side, but shouts kill the sky.

Since Tongguan was broken, Zhao's soldiers have been unstoppable, even more than 30 cities of Qi. Other vassal states have also taken advantage of the fire and attacked Qi's border areas.

After a few months, the war broke out again. It was still the joint attack of the kings. The difference was that the state of Qi was under siege this time.

"Asshole." In the palace of the state of Qi, the king of Qi was so angry that he couldn't stand still.

After the defeat of King Yan, he was the biggest Prince of the land and the most hopeful person to unify the country. However, before the great cause of unification of the country and the river was opened up, there was such a mess. The grand blueprint was destroyed in one day.

This is due to his good son, a good card, was beaten poor, at the moment, do not say again unified Jiangshan, can keep Qi, both said.

"Father, the child is guilty!" Outside the hall, there were wails and tears. It was the son of the king of Qi who crawled into the hall. He was lucky enough to lead the disabled soldiers and defeated the general. He finally escaped back. However, there were only less than 10000 soldiers left, and more than half of them were seriously injured.

"Pull it down, lingchi." The king of Qi roared with scarlet eyes.

This sound, startled many generals all over a shudder, the father wants to Ling Chi Pro son, this is how much hate! However, after careful consideration, we can understand the intention of the king of Qi. Now, all the generals of the state of Qi are itching to hate the teeth of his sons. As the king of Qi, he needs his son's death to rally his army's heart and rekindle the soldiers' fighting spirit. In this way, the king's heart may defeat the enemy soldiers, otherwise, the state of Qi will be destroyed.

According to the order of the king of Qi, the prince of Qi was dragged out on the spot.

"Father, I am your son!" The son of the prince of Qi cried for mercy, but his response was only the back of the king of Qi.

This moment, he understood what regret is, regret should not listen to admonishment, regret should not provoke Ye Chen, so that, end up in the end, and, the order, or his father, his mind... Collapsed.

The picture of lingchi is bloody. However, the officers and soldiers of the state of Qi enjoy it very much. If it were not for the son of Qi, why should Qi be in such a great trouble.

Not to mention, his death was really inspiring. The king of Qi was even more peevish. He put on his armor and went to battle in person, leading his troops to meet the enemy.

The battle lasted three days and eventually defeated the enemy. For this reason, the Qi army also paid a heavy price. Nine tenths of the territory was lost, and the army was almost wiped out. It was no longer a vassal, and it was swallowed up by other princes. It is only a matter of time. It has to be said that the operation of Bo kengda, the son of the prince of Qi, had a tragic end.

After the war, it was the division of forces. This time, there was no dispute. No alliance agreement was reached in advance. Whoever fought was the one who fought.

A war comes and goes quickly.

The world was calm for a while, but the battle of Zhuxian Town made a great stir and shocked the Wulin. The legend of the Wulin showed its great power. One man fought a hundred thousand soldiers and killed the Qi army in a river of blood. The people in the lake were more awed. No one dared to underestimate the Wulin. Therefore, many princes sent people to kill Xianzhen secretly. The purpose was quite obvious. Ye was invited If you want to join the army, you can't fight for them.

Zhuxian Town is as peaceful as ever.

After the World War I, the new rulers were more reliable than the descendants of the king of Qi. Instead of mentioning the matter of grain collection, they sent grain to Ye Chen every once in a while. In name, they calculated divination, but in fact they were invited. In their own territory, they could not be invited by other princes. This may be related to the great cause of reunification.

However, it's useless for anyone to come. Ye Chen likes to make divination and send out words. He wants to live a peaceful life. If people don't offend me, I don't commit crimes.His words are more useful than the imperial edict. No one dares to pay attention to Zhuxian Town. Otherwise, the state of Qi is a good example. Wulin mythology does not participate in any party, which is good news, so as to avoid countries' restlessness.

"It's not the same as he is." Looking at the rare treasures piled up by Ye Chen's table, old Yang Ge couldn't help but sigh. Every day, some people gave them to him, including those from the princes, the people of Xianzhen Town, and those from the Wulin.

"Come and see." Or Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiuzhen, choose expensive to take, a whole set of movements, no violation and feeling.

Ye chenhun doesn't care about this. He takes whatever he likes.

It is a starry night, ye Chen sits alone on the eaves, carrying the wine pot, drinking quietly, looking up at the stars.

Suddenly, a wisp of breeze blows, carrying the fragrance of women, but can not see people.

Ye Chen frowned and knew that someone had dreamt of him again. Moreover, he was the same person as the last time. He could clearly feel that the man was leaning on his shoulder.

"Daoyou, you and I dream about me twice. You and I should know each other." Ye Chen said with a smile, "if you are an old friend, you will come to kill the immortal town. Why do you have the illusion of a dream?"

Unfortunately, there was no echo of his words. In other words, the woman responded, but he heard him because he was real. She was in a dream, one true and one imaginary, unable to communicate.

At the end of the night, the woman in the dream was dispersed again, just like last time, a drop of illusory tears was held in his hand by Ye Chen. He was stunned and lost in his mind. He felt more and more heartache. He definitely knew the woman. Unfortunately, he did not know who it was.

Slowly, ye Chen came down from the eaves and lifted his hand to draw the peach wood sword. With his eyes closed, he danced the sword in the garden. The sword moves slowly, but contains many changes. His mood gradually changes in the sword dance.

His sword, a dance is nine days.

During this period, the old people of Yangge came several times, waiting for his fortune telling? But if you can't find anyone, you have to come and have a look!

Seeing ye Chen's sword dance with his eyes closed, everyone did not disturb them. Instead, they watched quietly. From ye Chen's sword, they saw endless changes and found inexplicable Tao Yun. People who practice martial arts are very excited. They can learn a lot from it. They can see the martial arts myths and dance swords. This kind of honor is not shared by everyone.

As a result, several people stayed. Ye Chen danced swords. Sometimes, they would come forward and imitate some moves. However, they could not dance Ye Chen's Tao Yun. At best, they were just similar in shape. In terms of artistic conception, they were thousands of miles away.

In a flash, it was the ninth day again.

Ye Chen, who was dancing sword, did not open his eyes. He did not know that Yang Xuan and others had been here. He only had a deep understanding of the world's road and the power between heaven and earth, which was affected by him. The sun was shining in the daytime and refining his mind. At night, the stars fell down and sharpened his body. Even the wind in the world moved around him.

His state of mind was sublimated and transmuted again and again, which made his skill approach a critical point, which was the highest peak of mortals.

Under the night, with the moonlight pouring, he finally crossed the boundaries of mortals, in the world of mortals, became an immortal, a half immortal without spiritual power.

At this point, he opened his eyes. His deep eyes were like the starry sky. There was Tao in his eyes. A little starlight was the crystallization of Tao.

He laughed, his eyes full of clear understanding of the color, the understanding of the road, and into a point.

For a long time, his definition of cultivating immortals has been limited to a misunderstanding, that is, no spirit, no immortal.

But now, he has really walked out of that misunderstanding. Even if the heaven and earth have no spirit, he can also become an immortal. The real advancement is not the gathering of spirits, but the transformation of Tao. The true meaning is to become an immortal by Tao.

"In the world of mortals, he really did it." At the top of the mountain, all of them are at the top of the mountain.

"To become an immortal by Tao is also a new way." Emperor Huang smiles and is more gratified by his younger generation. The young man named Ye Chen is destined to surpass his predecessors.

"Here, again." When Emperor Huang sighed, the Ming emperor suddenly said.

Smell speech, Emperor Huang raises Mou, across person Ming two boundary, stare at Ye Chen's small garden.

It is the woman who dreams of Ye Chen, but ye Chen can't see it. However, the two supreme masters can ignore the taboos of reality and illusion and see the truth clearly.

"Still can't find her source, the king of man, in the end she... Sent to where." The emperor of the Ming coughed. The great emperor was embarrassed. He could see the woman in the dream, but he couldn't find her real body. At this moment, he was still confused. I didn't know whether his moral conduct was too low, or the king's method was too high. Even an emperor could not break through the vanity.

Even he can't see, let alone the emperor's famine. Dacheng holy body is comparable to the great emperor in terms of combat power. In terms of vision, Dacheng holy body is far away from the great emperor.