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Han Xin left, but Ye Chen shook his head with a sigh, he would not calculate the rest of the matter, it was all up to Han Xin's choice, if he insisted on being the king of the princes, his life would not be long, and he would be killed since ancient times, not to mention the new dynasty, you should be a brother when the emperor is a brother, but the king regards you as a disaster, you can share the hardships with you, but you cannot enjoy wealth with you.

However, Han Xin did not listen to his good words, he boasted of high merit, and Rao was the Han Emperor did not dare to touch him, but he still underestimated the Han Dynasty, and in the ninth month after he left Xianzhen, he was crowned with the crime of rebellion, and his life really came to an end.

The funny thing is that it was not the Emperor of the Han Dynasty who punished him, but the Empress of the Han Dynasty, a generation of famous generals, who shocked the world, did not die on the battlefield, but died tragically at the hands of a woman.

The cunning rabbit is dead, the lackeys are cooking, the birds are exhausted, and the good bow is hidden.

When life and death were dying, Han Xin knew the deep meaning of Ye Chen's words, but unfortunately, he understood it too late, and when he died, he also earned a charge of treason, he was a loser, and he was destined to be stinking for 10,000 years.

His death caused an uproar in the world.

The people who don't know why really think that Han Xin is a thief, and a little bit of brain, they all know it, it's just strange, he is deeply rooted in the court, and the Han Emperor is afraid that he can't even sleep, and if the hero doesn't know how to advance or retreat, it will be digging his own grave.

Under the moon, Ye Chen quietly looked up at the starry sky.

Han Xin's life star is already in the sky, and the generals who have been rare in five hundred years will eventually turn into dust.

Quietly, March rushed by.

It has been ten years since Ye Chen came to Zhuxian Town.

Even Ye Chen himself didn't believe it, he actually stayed in a mortal ancient star for ten full spring and autumn seasons, and there were a few moments, and he thought that he was a mortal, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, without that deception, without that sword light and sword shadow, everything was dull.

Late at night, the evil demon came, his face was quite pale, the corners of his mouth were sometimes bleeding, and even his breath was weak.

Ye Chen frowned, there were very few people who could hurt the demon like this.

"There's something I need your help with, I don't know if it's convenient. The demon sat down, and his words were leisurely, and he was so badly injured, and his legs were still upright.

"On the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, the younger generation is duty-bound. Ye Chen immediately patted his chest, what he said was called a righteous awe-inspiring one, the evil demon seemed to be discussing with him, but in fact it was useless, he didn't agree or not, there was no difference, knowing that the result was the same, it was better to show loyalty, not to keep it even, this girl is happy, can you still reward him with some treasures?

The demon raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and was very moved by Ye Chen's words.

Since Ye Chen said this, then she was not polite, and raised her hand to draw a circle of light for Ye Chen, so as not to let him slip away, and when it was over, she opened Ye Chen's seal.

Then, the picture is a bit jarring, or more precisely, a little bloody.

That's right, it's blood: the demon bleed him again.

The corners of Ye Chen's mouth were straight, he couldn't move, he couldn't speak, he just watched the demon bleed him, it was bowl after bowl, and he didn't stop.

This scene, the two supremes of the underworld are inexplicably comfortable.

It has always been Ye Chen who bleeds others, and today, he was finally let go by others.

The evil demon's behavior like this is not amusement, but it really needs Ye Chen's blood, the blood of the ancient holy body, every drop contains true yuan, swallowing this holy blood, it is much more effective than eating elixir, the evil demon is not stupid, he doesn't eat the magic medicine, so he thinks about bleeding Ye Chen.

Look at Ye Chen's face again, it is completely dark, you crazy woman, you came all the way to bleed Lao Tzu!

I don't know when, the demon stopped, pulled the aperture, and sealed Ye Chen again.

Ye Chen, who was sad, staggered, couldn't stand steadily, his head was dizzy, he was put in several bowls of blood, it was strange if he didn't faint, if he was an ordinary person, he would have been lying there.

"That's what you said, the gods didn't force you. The demon shrugged.

"Can you be more realistic? Ye Chen couldn't help but scold.

"You're in good health, it's okay to put a few more bowls. The demon laughed.

Ye Chen didn't speak, the corners of his mouth twitched, this reason, looking for it is quite fresh and refined, listening to his pit god, he was speechless.

The demon disagreed, and crossed his knees in the air, fusing the holy blood, and meditating on his wounds.

Ye Chen sat on the ground, staring at the evil demon with a dark face, and gave Lao Tzu so much blood, but gave me a little tonic medicine!

But the demon ignored his face and only focused on healing.

Not to mention, Ye Chen's holy blood, for her injuries, is really useful, the ancient power contained in the holy blood has erased the dark wound for it, by the way, even its immortal body has been refined together, a few bowls of holy blood down, the breath of the evil demon is a lot more majestic, and the momentum is still climbing all the way, it seems that there is also the posture of breaking through the peak of the quasi-emperor.

At this moment, there was a sudden boom, and the whole world trembled.

Ye Chenhuo stood up and looked up at the starry sky in shock, that was the precursor of the emperor's divine punishment, needless to say, it was the evil demon who attracted her, she was a desolate god, after being resurrected with her soul, she was the pinnacle of a genuine quasi-emperor, if she was given a chance, there was really the possibility of being crowned emperor, if she could really help her become an emperor, it would be worth putting a few more bowls of blood on him.

Unfortunately, the thunder came and went quickly, and the void returned to calm.

The demon vomited blood, not because of the injury, but because of the emperor's divine punishment, only half a step, but finally failed to cross, between her and the emperor, there was a moat.

"Why don't you give me some more blood?" Ye Chen said tentatively.

"Do you think it's so easy to become an emperor?" the demon laughed again.

"That's when I think too much. "Ye Chen coughed dryly, not to overestimate the holy blood, but to underestimate the emperor, as the evil demon said, if the opportunity is not at home, even if the Dacheng Holy Body Emperor is swallowed, he will not have the throne, otherwise, so many quasi-emperors will be crowned emperors early.

The demon left again, and before leaving, he finally left some tonic for Ye Chen.

That girl is in a good mood, there is a desolate ancient holy body, it is really good, when she was injured, she ran here to put some blood on Ye Chen, and she could save a lot of magic medicine.

I don't know, if Ye Chen heard this, would he jump up and scold his mother.

There was no word all night, and dawn in the blink of an eye.

Early in the morning, Ye Chen carried his line, wilted out of the small garden, and set up the line, every time at this time, Yang Xuan and others would appear for the first time, and Yang Ge Lao, a hexagram every day, it is a must, and they are all the kind that do not give fortune telling money.

Yang Xuan is nothing, Yang Ge is okay, leaving behind the past ten years, he can live for more than twenty years.

It's Xia Lan today, and her face is a little pale.

Ye Chen peeked, only to know that the yin and yang immortal pattern in her body had begun to decay, although the speed was slow, but it was not a good sign, the life was dead, it was supported by the yin and yang immortal pattern, Rao was him, and he couldn't count how long Xia Lan could survive.

In this regard, Xia Lan should be clear in her heart, and she has already accepted her fate.

Ye Chen can't do anything, once the Yin Yang Immortal Pattern decays, no one can save her, but Yang Ge is old, and he is still in the dark, not knowing that his wife is a living dead.

When night fell, Ye Chen put on a cloak, put on a hood, and left Zhuxian Town.

Every once in a while, he will go out, or a few days or months, haunt ancient cities and villages, just to find the exact same natal soul, to prove that this ancient star has reincarnation, just need to find another one, and the contradiction will be solved.

This time, he walked longer and farther, for ten years, and did not return to Zhuxian Town.

In the past ten years, he has been to too many places, eating and sleeping all the way, just like in Dachu, looking for reincarnation, but wherever there are people in the world of living beings, there is his figure, no one to accompany him, some are just lonely and bleak, carved full of vicissitudes.

However, after searching for ten years, he did not find the exact same natal soul.

Although the Emperor of the Han Dynasty was ruthless to the heroes, he was also a benevolent and righteous king to the people, there was no war in the world, and the people were also healthy.

It was another quiet night, and he settled down in the mountains and forests, and lit a bonfire.

In the swaying of the flames, I smelled the fragrance of women.

He knew that the woman had dreamed of him again, and for ten years, every three or five days, she would dream of it, and she would dream of it wherever she went.

"Follow me all the way, I won't owe you money!" Ye Chen smiled.

Obviously, there will be no echo, or rather, he will not hear it.