Chapter 2224

The moon is dark, the night is dark, and the wind is cold.

On the vast earth, ye Chen walked slowly. His grief and indignation filled his heart. His anger filled his heart. His heart was as hard as iron and stone. For the first time, he lost his mind.

For whom and for whom are the heavens fighting and fighting? Is it the common people of all regions or the great families of the vast and desolate? The merciless God really regards the world as a plaything. Those who try their best to die in vain, and those who watch the drama live. The bloody examples are scarlet, which chills the hearts of all living beings.

This world is a naked joke.

Ye Chen's pace, heavy a lot, his road ahead, change long and long.

When we reach Hengyue, the sky is almost dawn.

All the women were there. When they saw him coming back, they all frowned and frowned. They didn't see him for several months. Their husbands, especially Ji ningshuang, felt deeply. They had seen him last night, but they were not so decadent. They seemed to have lost their energy and spirit and their eyes were dim.

"You are..." Chu xuan'er got up, and all the women gathered.

"Nothing." Ye Chen smile, slightly far fetched, also pale.

Breakfast was supposed to be warm, but there was no figure of him. He went back to the room quietly and fell asleep. He was really tired. A tragic wave of disaster response not only drove Da Chu into the valley, but also dragged him into the bottomless abyss, so dark that he could not see any light.

All the women gathered outside the door, pursed their mouths and did not disturb Ye Chen.

At the moment, even Ji ningshuang is no longer begging for a change of body. As a wife, she still knows her husband. Something must happen, otherwise, ye Chen will not be so decadent.

On the bed, ye Chen is like a sleeping old man, sleeping peacefully.

Perhaps, no one noticed that the red lotus industry fire in his body actually floated to the immortal fire, and actually integrated with the immortal fire. The process was extremely smooth, and there was no gap between the two.

After the fusion, the immortal fire becomes more and more extraordinary, and vaguely, there is a little more chaos.

As the master, ye Chen also benefits. The Holy Spirit is the most active. The power interwoven is mysterious and ancient. It evolves a vision. In the deep sleep, there is a metamorphosis, which makes all the women raise their eyes. From the chaos, ye Chen can see the evolution of all things. The mountains, rivers, plants and trees have spirituality and melt Ye Chen's Tao.

Night came quietly, but this night, not as quiet as imagined.

Listen carefully, can hear the wail big cry, spread from the stars.

It was the friars of the heavens, the ancestors of too many forces and the ancestors of their families. They were all buried in the disaster, and pieces of broken jade plates of yuan God were hard to gather together.

On the other hand, it is the unbridled smile that spreads out from the flood land. It seems that it is celebrating the return of the people who should be robbed, and it seems that they are mocking the evil face of the world.

You're not fair!

The roar of anger, shaking the world, from the roar of the soul.

Boom!

Then, it was the thunder of the nine clouds, and the heaven was angry.

This night, I don't know how many people have been punished by heaven, and I don't know how many people were buried in the sky. The vast starry sky is accompanied by blood and tears, injury and pain.

When ye Chen sleeps, it is three days.

During the three days, the vision of crossing the border was frequently revealed.

But, without exception, they were all people in famine. Not only did they not see one of them. On the contrary, more and more would-be emperors died in response to the disaster. This disaster swept through the whole heaven. The devastating blow intensified, but only the flood and famine was not affected.

This changes and alternates, the boundless arrogance is more and more arrogant.

It was silent for only a few months, and the flood and famine were ready to stir. Fortunately, the tide of looting was not over. Even though they were still worried, they did not start the fire of war.

There is no raging war, which also gives the heavens a chance to breathe. It is not because of the flood and famine, but because too many people were seriously damaged by the invasion of the demons, and they are still in the closed door to recuperate. Or is it that if you want to fight, the demons will fight back, and they will be afraid of the flood and famine?

Yunvfeng, ushered in the night.

The women sit quietly under the old tree and look at Ye Chen's room more than once, unable to hide their worries.

In the room, ye Chen sleeps peacefully, or does not want to wake up the omen, only sees its eyebrow, always inadvertently tight wrinkling, seems to have had a terrible nightmare.

In the dark, he seemed to see the eyes again, deep and dead, huge. Staring at him, the flashing scarlet magic light was full of irresistible magic, which made him lose his mind again and again and almost fell into it.

Late at night, only to see him wake up, or more accurately, was awakened.

Ye Chen gets up and goes out of the door and looks at the old tree.

There, sitting alone, isn't it Xi Chen? Holding a carving knife and a wooden block in his forehand, he carved wood carvings. Every knife and meal is Daoyun, just like his temperament. He is a celestial being. Daoyun is just like an immortal in the world of mortals, sitting on the long river of years.

"Ye Chen, younger generation, I've met my predecessors." Ye Chen bowed over.

"Not so polite. Sit down." Xi Chen smile, still buried in the wood carving, leisurely way, "you take those five people, I have seen, really fantastic."

"What do you think of it?" Ye Chen asked in a hurry, without squinting, expecting the exact answer."Optimus pillar." Xi Chen revealed these four words.

Ye Chen's eyes twinkled and even the son of plane thought so, which proved his conjecture that there might be a giant magic pillar in some corner of the sky.

"In the near future, I will set out to explore the major areas." Light Chen light road.

"Can you take me with you?" Ye Chen immediately said.

"Looking for reincarnation?" Xi Chen smiles gently.

"This is my lifelong mission." The eye leaf of firm, matchless.

Xi Chen smile, no words, at that time tacit.

His silence is the silence of the two people, or in other words, a tacit understanding between them. They do not dare to uncover the scars of tianxuanmen easily. The loss is too tragic and heartbreaking.

Long silence, the most depressing, sad.

"How do the descendants of Zhou Tian think that they should be robbed to pass the border?" I don't know when I heard Xichen speak. His words are full of profound meaning. Ye Chen is inferior to him in terms of his ability to travel through the territory. He can calculate the magic power of evolution, and the son of the plane is far less than that of the emperor of Chu.

"Always think it's a conspiracy." Ye Chen pondered, "I always feel that there is a big hand in the dark to control all these things, and this should rob the raging tide, aiming at the myriad regions of heaven."

"The big hand in your mouth means..."

"Kill the immortal sword."

"Your conjecture coincides with the Holy One." Xi Chen frowned, "if so, the relationship between zhuxianjian and Honghuang clan is far from that simple."

Then he left for another two months.

Ye Chen did not speak, sitting under the old tree, buried his head engraved with the wood carving of Xichen.

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

In the early morning, ye Chen and Ji ningshuang exchange flesh, and become a good man at home. They go to the stove to make breakfast for his wife and children. After dinner, they will play with the children.

The children here refer to Xiao Ye Fan and them.

As for Ye Ling, he sneaked out a few days ago, and Tang sanshao went crazy. Every now and then, they will hear about their deeds.

Eyes, all eyes, but also full of love.

Ordinary days are the most precious.

The immortal who happens to be on the earth is also a human being. Seeing many corpses, he is also tired of fighting and killing. Ordinary life has become the most luxurious luxury.

For a short month, he was plain and light. The role of husband was well played by Ye Chen. In addition to some activities on the bed, he was very competent.

I don't know which quiet night, he put on a cloak, with a cloak, gradually away.

Behind him, a pair of eyes seeing off, also have the tenderness of his wife, I do not know ye Chen this time, and how long to go, that gradually blurred back, has become an eternal memory.

Ye Chen appears again, and it is the gate of heaven.

Today's tianxuanmen, more desolate than in the past, more often see the old emperor to be, lying on the stone, carrying wine to get drunk, just gently waving his hand to his arrival.

East Huang too heart is sealed, he arrives, the month emperor is guarding her.

The sleeping goddess of Kunlun is no longer like the queen of the world, but more like a weak woman. Her cheeks are pale and her expression is sad and beautiful. Her eyes are covered with tears that have not been dried.

Ye Chen is silent, inexplicable heartache.

After so many relatives died, even if she was the goddess of Kunlun, she couldn't hold on. If her relatives were buried, he would probably fall down. It's too tragic.

Fortunately, the gods of the Heavenly Sword are still there, and the sword is not the Dao, but still in the world.

If even the comfort of the soul is buried, it is a real collapse.

The emperor of the moon sighed and turned out of the bamboo grove. The emperor of a generation had not seen him for a few days, but was also in a lot of twilight. He had more than a few wisps of silver hair. He was as gorgeous as the emperor of the moon, and he was also old.

The wind blows, ye Chen also left, went to see the yuan God jade card.

As he expected, there were also pieces of jade plates, which were not as fast as before. In the process of slowing down, the jade plates of the emperor and the God generals still flashed with light, and the life style was still hard.

I don't know when he suddenly turned around.

Outside the bamboo grove, Ling Feng, Shangguan Jiu and Yang Xuan have come. Now, they are all in the realm of spiritual emptiness. They are endowed with enough evil spirits. Naturally, the cultivation of tianxuanmen has also contributed a lot.

"I said, in the end what situation, why so desolate." Yang Xuan is suspicious of stabbing Ye Chen. Looking at the posture, the three of them have no idea, or, they are not qualified to know.

"Peace of mind is good." Ye Chen smiles and sacrifices the domain gate, which disappears in a flash.

The three people do not know, so they take a look at xiaozhulin and leave with their hearts in their hearts.

To step into the starry sky, ye Chen hears, is wailing big cry.

Up to the xuanhuang continent, these sad and desolate meanings were all along the way.

When ye Chen went to the southern regions, it was cloudy and dusk, and white silk was often seen hanging in Lingshan mountain to pay homage to their ancestors who died in vain, such as douzhan shengape, Kui Niu and Wuxiong.

This is also true of the western desert, the eastern desert and the northern mountain.

The holy land of monks is desolate at a glance. A calamity has swept the whole sky. Except for the Honghuang people, most of them have become funerary objects of conspiracy. It is really sad.Finally, he entered Zhongzhou and stood in front of Tianxu.

"Come on, come in and say it." Tianzhu raised his hand and carried him in.

The ground Mie is also in, cross legs, Bata smoking bag.

"Master, are the five forbidden areas affected?" Ye Chen asked.

"Except for the flood and famine, no one is spared." Tianzhu sighed.

"No reason, no reason." Di Mie swears and curses, and coughs blood after scolding. It seems that these days, there are not less scolding days, but also suffered terrible punishment from heaven.

"There is no reason for heaven." The devil sneered.

Ye Chen didn't say anything. If it was useful, he would have scolded heaven for thousands of times. Since it is useless, it's better to be silent. One day, he will pay blood debts and pay for justice.

"Come on, sit on it." Tianzhu said and pushed Ye Chen.

When ye Chen was caught off guard, he was pushed onto a huge stone, which was quite extraordinary. It was about three or five Zhang long. The whole body was smooth, and there was a halo that seemed to be hidden. There were also inexplicable Taoist connotations. He interweaved and evolved. Listening carefully, he could also hear the voice of the heaven and wash the mind of human beings.

"Enlightenment stone, just unsealed, cheap you." Ground out scolds a way, the tone is not very kind, looking at Ye Chen, will always remember that year, this guy threatened Tianxu.