Stab! Stab!

The quiet black hole, without the roar, the slight sound of thorn, has become the most pleasant melody.

All the emperor would like to find a comfortable place, or to carry a wine pot, or put pills in his mouth, or arrange the array. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Ye Chen.

A year later, the goods were finally on the right track, and the road injury finally began to recover.

"Nothing but a little bit slow."

The king of Chu River stroked his beard and spoke leisurely.

This is really true.

After half a month's serious observation, ye Chen's wound seems to have no change. The healing speed is so slow that people are worried. According to this posture, you can't recover after three or five years.

However, ye Chen is not in a hurry. He is lucky to be able to find out time and space. This method is much faster than understanding the law of time and space. If you really want to understand time and space, you have to start at least a hundred years ago. Although it is slower, it is the most direct way.

Yeah?

At the same time, the sword Zun Huo's side eyes smelled the breath of emperor Dao. He was the emperor in black robe and peeped in the dark.

He didn't feel that he was wrong. He was indeed the emperor in black robe. He saw Ye Chen from a distance. He was ferocious and gnashing his teeth. Ye Chen was not in a hurry, but he was in a hurry. Once Ye Chen recovered and wanted to take back the altar, it would be a fool's dream.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

In a flash, more than a dozen would-be emperors, including the four swords, Shengzun and Diji, all stepped out of the altar and went straight to the darkness to kill them.

However, the black robed emperor ran te Liu, enough to pursue three days, also did not catch up with him.

When he returned to the altar, ye Chen had stopped, his face was pale, and his mouth was bleeding constantly. It took a lot of energy to sew the wound of Heyuan Shinto with the line of time and space. It consumed more energy than refining the fragments of Zhuxian sword.

This consumption is not without reason. He only found out time and space, but did not understand it. He used a stupid method. If he could understand the laws of space and time, it would be much easier.

Emperor Zhun was not stingy. He gave pills or infused essence to help him recover his energy.

Two days later, he closed his eyes again.

So, day by day, January.

A year passed quietly.

Since the altar, it is (February 3, 2020)

thank you for your support and encouragement all the way!!!