Chapter 2141

On a quiet night, in Ye Chen's small garden, Yang Ge Lao, Yang Xuan, Ling Feng and Shangguan Jiu are all there, but they all stare at Ye Chen strangely with no one to speak. The atmosphere in the garden is also a little abnormal.

It's not surprising that the four people are like this. Just because ye Chen is a little nervous at the moment, he sits alone under the old tree and talks with God. But in the garden, there is no one else but him. So, who is Ye Chen talking to? Is it a ghost?

Ye Chen is still talking, but not with the ghost, but with the woman in the dream. Although he can't see the woman, he can feel her existence, like an old friend chatting, but there is no reply.

"This goods, magic Zheng!" Shangguan Jiu touched his chin.

"You've got to get started with all these things." Yang Xuan is the most direct. He pulls up his sleeve and prepares to give ye Chen a big mouth. Moreover, he will use all his strength to eat milk.

But the embarrassment is that before he slapped him, ye Chen raised his foot in advance and kicked it out. After that, he continued to chat with the woman in his dream and joked. Who wants to fight with Laozi's face?

Not far away, Yang Xuan got up and bared his teeth. Ye Chen's foot was not light. He almost vomited out his lunch.

Ling Feng three people touched the chin, agreed: ye Chen is awake.

I don't know when, ye Chen just got up and stretched hard. He glanced at the four people, especially Yang Xuan. His eyes seemed to be saying: Yaya, look for stimulation and kick you to death.

"Bang!" Yang Xuan shook his head and shook his head.

"You are different today." Lingfeng is the most careful observer, and he can see the changes of Ye Chen. Although he is near, he is quite ethereal. Even his breath is sometimes absent, giving people a very obscure feeling, which is hard to understand.

"I have some insights." Ye Chen smiles. He doesn't explain it, and he can't explain it to them. It's a big leap forward. We have to make them understand the spiritual power before we can teach them the way. It's a long way to go. We need someone to guide the way, and we need them to understand it ourselves.

"I can't understand you any more." Ling Feng shook his head with a smile.

"One day I will understand." Ye Chen smiles.

"During the period when you realized the sword, those people still came every day and gave you all the treasures they sent." Yang Ge old smile way.

Ye Chen glanced at the other side of the room. He could see the scene in the room through the wall. There were all kinds of rare and rare herbs, famous paintings, porcelain, pearls and precious stones. Yang Ge's old pile of words was used exactly. It was a pile after pile, and the whole room was filled by him.

As for the people in Yang Ge's mouth, they are the kings of the great princes. Although Ye Chen has already said that he is a hermit, they are still making the final effort. If ye Chen is not able to keep it in order, ye chenzhen will be out of the mountain. As long as he is willing to go out of the mountain, it will be worthwhile to pay any price.

The princes and princes understand that ye Chen is also well aware of the fact that he is closely related to the unification of the country and the future who will be the emperor, and who will not be attracted to them. Let alone these properties, even if he promises to honor Marquises and pay tribute to half of the country, he will not hesitate.

"Take whatever you like." Ye Chen waved his hand.

"Just wait for that." When he was not as generous as a sack of mahogany, he took out a sack from the room.

Yang Ge Lao and Ling Feng are more reserved. Lao Yang chooses a pearl, and Ling Feng takes a pair of calligraphy and painting. If you look at the two unreliable goods, they are all packaged in bags. When they arrive, they also hold out two jars of wine.

In view of the fact that the two people are so real, ye Chen sent them away with special etiquette, not blowing. They don't know how far they fly out and who knows when they landed.

Night, gradually deep, quiet.

And ye Chen, as if not sleepy, with his hands on his back, gazing at the starry sky.

With the progress of Banxian, she has a higher vision. She can clearly see people's life stars, especially the Tiansha lone star. The little baby is destined to be extraordinary. She can influence Ye Fan through an unknown number of star regions, making Ye Chen become a child, which proves the strength of her destiny.

A night without a word, the twinkling of an eye dawn.

In the morning, the sun is warm and the autumn wind is fresh.

When ye Chen came to the door of the restaurant with his clothes, many people were waiting for him. He was the son of a king, a general who was fighting in the battlefield, and a prime minister of a country. All of them were dignified to show that he attached great importance to Ye Chen.

Seeing ye Chen's arrival, all of them are very attentive. The people who set the table set the table and those who put the bench on the bench all laughed. If it wasn't Zhuxian Town, most of them would have started fighting.

"Everyone, let's go back today." Ye Chen said with a smile, "go back to tell you that as long as you don't disturb the peace of Zhuxian Town, I will behave myself and be a wild crane."

What he said was very euphemistic, and blocked what some people wanted to say.

They all wanted to speak again, but they did not say it. They stopped for a long time and shook their heads with a sigh. They respectfully saluted each other, turned around and left. Before leaving, they all left a note for ye Chen. They asked him to leave the mountain. They were more generous than others.

In the next few days, more or less, some people came and they were all shut down.

As time went by, fewer and fewer people came. Knowing that ye Chen would not move, he paid attention to governing the country. Without the help of Wulin mythology, the war would still be fought.Without their visit, ye Chen also had a lot of clean. But the people in the town of Zhu Xian would be respectful to him if they passed by. If they were like gods worship, the most awesome or the local moneybags in town, they spent a lot of money.

As a result, every time ye Chen passes by, his expression is strange.

One month later, the great princes fought again, and they were still in a great melee. Qi, who was struggling for territory, could not escape the end of its destruction. Before the death of the king of Qi, his eyes were filled with grief and indignation, and he cursed his son who was a disaster to the country and the people.

Compared with the war, Zhuxian Town is much more peaceful. There is a tacit understanding among the kingdoms that no one will fight here and no one will come to fight ye Chen.

Because of their tacit understanding, Zhuxian Town has been spared the fire of war. This little town has become a paradise. Too many refugees have to go through mountains and rivers to seek refuge here. Among them, there are many people in the Wulin. There is no safer place in the world.

As a result, many houses have been built outside Zhuxian Town by the refugees themselves. The people in Zhuxian Town are also kind-hearted and often take food and send them to help them.

The refugees were so grateful that they all found a place to cultivate good land. They were ready to settle here. There was a legend of the Wulin. They would no longer be affected by the war.

The Warlord's scuffle continued. Not only did they not have the posture of strike, but they fought more and more fiercely. They continued for several months and were still fighting. Among them, there were two small countries that were not very lucky. They might have stood in the wrong team and were destroyed in the great melee.

Who would have thought that this war lasted three years.

In the past three years, only three of the eight princes and princes of the past year have fought, and the situation of tripartite confrontation has appeared in the world. So far, the three-year scuffle has come to an end temporarily.

In three years, Zhuxian Town has expanded by more than ten times. It seems to have the scale of a city. Only because there are too many refugees coming to seek refuge and the influx of foreign refugees, the population has doubled.

"I've been lost for three years. I've been lost." At the door of the restaurant, ye Chen held his chin in both hands. He felt an impulse to scold his mother. All the princes had been fighting for three years. When he arrived, he didn't wait for anyone. The most painful thing was that he didn't know who to wait for.

"Come on, call me brother." Old Yang Ge ran to amuse him again. He also held Yang Lan in his arms. He always fooled the little guy to call him brother Ye Chen. In this way, his seniority can still go up.

"Get out of the way." Ye Chen even scolded people are powerless, but when he saw little Yang Lan, he had spirit.

Three years ago, the little guy is also three years old. He is pink, meaty, big eyes, clean and clean. He is a future daughter-in-law. How can he be loved.

The seal of the evil spirit to her is still there, and it is extremely strong, which makes a Tiansha lonely star, no different from ordinary people. If the seal is untied, she will conquer her parents.

Xia Lan also came. Yes, she is still alive, and her face is good, and the Yin and Yang fairy patterns are strong enough. After three years, Xia LAN has no sign of half decline. As time goes by, even Xia LAN feels like a living person. She seems to have forgotten what evil spirits said three years ago.

A family of three is very happy and warm. Thanks to the evil spirits.

When it comes to evil spirits, ye Chen can't help looking at nothingness. He pinches his fingers and calculates. Since the evil spirit left last time, he hasn't come for three years. Ye Chen strongly doubts whether the mother's son has been struck by thunder. He has done too many evil things and should be planted once or twice.

"I said, how long do we have to wait?" Shangguan Jiu was drunk and followed by Yang Xuan. The whole thing was withering and waiting for three years, but there was no news at all. He always felt that ye Chen was fooling them.

"Keep waiting." Ye Chen bored way, he also want to leave, the problem is, he is waiting for the people have not come, as for when, God knows.

Yang Xuan and Shangguan nine simply did not ask, asked for three years, are this answer.

They walked away with each other, and then took a turn in front of them and went to drink flower wine. In the past three years, they were regular visitors, not blowing. They knew the girls inside.

As it was getting late, ye Chen took his clothes and did not go home. Instead, he left Zhuxian Town.

After waiting for three years, he was tired and wanted to go out to see the great mountains and rivers.

Under the moon, he walked on the vast land, his back was bleak and boundless. He didn't know where he was going or where he was going. When he was tired, he would rest in the mountains and sleep in the jungle.

This is March, all the way, all the vicissitudes.

Today's night, the cold wind, winter is coming, the grass and trees are withering.

In the mountain forest, ye Chen stops, takes the wine pot, sits on the rock to drink, quite has no spirit, a pot of wine under the belly, falls asleep.

It was only in the middle of the night that there was movement in the mountain forest. Someone passed by. He was an old man with crutches and a three-year-old boy on his back. Both of them were pale and skinny, and they were dressed in rags. It seems that they escaped from the disaster because of the fire of war. The old and the young were dependent on each other.

"Grandfather, there's a man on the stone." The child's voice is tender, and his little hand points to Ye Chen.The old man saw it, but he didn't dare to come forward. He was afraid that it was a robber. It was strange that the mountain forest was too dark and cold wind was blowing.

However, before they passed by, the sleeping Ye Chen suddenly sat up and almost scared the old man down.

Ye Chen did not speak, sleepy suddenly scattered, a pair of deep eyes, staring at the child, his eyes almost narrowed into a line, the more he looked at the eyebrows, the deeper the frown, "how can it be."

The old man seemed to be frightened and took the child on his back and left.

Ye Chen stepped out faster and stopped the old man. What he looked at was the child, or, more accurately, the child's soul.

"No way." It is this sentence again, from ye Chen mouth to disclose.

as like as two peas of the king of the world, he is not the only one who is so surprised.

"The reincarnation of the prince of Qi." For a long time, ye Chencai murmured, subconsciously looking up, looking at the misty, frowning, "this ancient star, from reincarnation?" PS: sorry, it's a shift today. I hope you can understand that my grandfather died.