Hearing this, Ye Chen's brows also furrowed, "You can figure out which one it is." ”

"Danzun Seven Nights. The king of men took the jug and sprinkled it on the starry sky, as if to pay tribute to the dead soul.

Hearing this name, Ye Chen's heart ached.

Danzun Seven Nights, the reincarnation of the master of Hongchen Snow, the name of the heavens, the Heavenly Silence Pill of the Great Chu in the past, was from his hands, with Danwu Dao, before he reached the great completion, he fell on the journey.

A generation of ancestors, they didn't know who they were when they died, and most of them had no one to see them off, how sad.

Suddenly, Ye Chen also took a wine jug, sprinkled it on the starry sky, paid tribute to Danzun, and said slowly, "Perhaps, you can suspend your cultivation and go to find the person who responded to the robbery first, so as not to cause another tragedy." ”

"You still don't understand what it means to be robbed into the WTO. The king of people said leisurely, "The calamity is its own calamity, and it is most taboo for outsiders to interfere, if you are not careful, it will harm others, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is all up to yourself, and it will be considered the end of the misfortune until the merit is complete." ”

"If we don't interfere, it doesn't mean that the flood won't interfere. Ye Chen said lightly.

"In response to the catastrophe frenzy, it will be the heavens and the flood, an unspoken tacit understanding. The human king's words were plain, and he explained the truth for Ye Chen, "If you move your whole body, the heavens and all the domains are afraid, and the great clans of the flood famine are also afraid, and they interfere in vain, and the quasi-emperor of the flood famine will be affected." ”

With that, the king of people turned around with a sigh, and his steps were a little heavy.

Ye Chen closed his eyes and immediately followed.

All the way ahead, the starry sky was extremely calm, and the two of them, walking in the air, did not speak, the atmosphere was very depressing, as if they all knew that in this frenzy of calamity, there would be more people buried in other places, Danzun Qiye is only the first, but it will never be the latter.

This walk is three years.

In the past three years, Ye Chen has been conquest continuously, fighting thousands of battles large and small, and refining Emperor Dao Fuxi in the killing, his magic circle is stained with blood, and it is precisely because of this killing that the formation is refined.

In the past three years, there have been many opportunities.

Before and after, Ye Chen found hundreds of Dunjia Heavenly Characters, blessed the magic circle, and the power was even greater.

In the past three years, there have been many bad news.

As I thought three years ago, there are constantly fallen, and there are people who are in the wilderness and the heavens.

And Da Chu could not escape the doom, after the seven nights of Danzun, the Holy Ancestor of the Nine Desolation Heavens, the Holy Ancestor of the Temple, the Holy Ancestor of Kunlun Xu, the Holy Ancestor of the Great Luo Heavens and the Holy Ancestor of the Great Xia Dragon Dynasty were all buried one after another.

Every day, Ye Chen and the king of people are sprinkled with wine in the starry sky.

The frenzy of the calamity is too ferocious, swallowing one after another peak quasi-emperors, making the combat power of the human world suffer a heavy blow, the pass of the calamity is too terrible, and the peak quasi-emperor cannot escape the mighty, perhaps, the quasi-emperor who can really cross the catastrophe is only three or four out of ten.

In the fourth year, Ye Chen stopped in front of an ancient star.

This star, huge, and Wangxuan Star has a fight, but unfortunately, there is no source of stars in it, nor can it give birth to a living soul, the whole dead silence is dull, not an inch of grass is born, not even the most basic starlight, some are just the dust of the years, and few monks have set foot in it.

Ye Chen raised his feet, wanting to go in and rest.

The king of men stretched out his hand and grabbed him, "There are robbers in it, don't bother him." ”

"But I'm Emperor Chu Zhun. Ye Chen took his feet.

"It's a general. The king replied, as if he could see a small tomb in the mountains through the stars, "General, in this life, you are really going to be on the bar with the dead corpse, even if you should be robbed into the world, you are still a corpse, I hope you can cross this barrier and achieve nirvana in the catastrophe." ”

"If someone else enters this ancient star, will it disturb him as well? Ye Chen asked.

"It depends on who. The king of people turned around and went on the road, "Let's say that you and I, I knew that he was a general who should be robbed, and I would definitely disturb him, as for the others, I don't know his identity, so there is no big problem, and the most troublesome thing is that the person who has cause and effect with him, the good karma is good, if it is a bad fate, it is karma, and it will also disturb him to be robbed, and this road should be robbed, there are too many changes." ”

Ye Chen was silent, and listened quietly.

I'm afraid that such things as robbery should be overfigured, and the king can't figure it out, it's too mysterious, and he may be buried at any time.

Well?

As he was walking, the king of people stopped abruptly and kept pinching his fingers to calculate.

Seeing this, Ye Chen was worried again, for fear that it would be bad news.

After three or five breaths, I saw the king of people stretching his brows, "It's over, Donghuang is too hearty to cross the catastrophe." ”

"So fast?" Ye Chen was surprised.

"In just over 20 years, I was successful, and I was unexpected. The king of people couldn't help but laugh and said, "The peerless queen who can live out two lives, if it is a meritorious creation, compared to living a second life, this should be robbed into the world, it is a small fight, although it is an accident, but it is also expected." ”

"I wish Emperor Quasi-Emperor Dachu all passed the test smoothly. ”

"Da Chu has her in charge, and I am at ease. The king of people smiled, and went on the road again, because Donghuang was too hearty, his steps were a lot lighter, so much bad news, and finally came a good news.

Ye Chen followed, and the haze of the twilight mood also dispersed.

The two walked side by side, drifting away in the starry sky.

Time is quiet, and it is six years again, ten years of spring and autumn, ten years of winter and summer, ten years of flowers and flowers, and the two of them have been away from the gate of heaven for thirty years, stepping on one star field after another.

This decade has been a long time.

Practicing in the killing, Ye Chen's attainments in the formation of the law, advancing by leaps and bounds, completing nirvana in the transformation, the emperor Dao Fuxi ninety-nine eighty-one one, he can lay it down, the only thing he lacks is speed, which takes more years to temper, he still has a lot to learn, and a lot to understand.

Ten years have passed, and the starry sky has not been calm.

What has attracted much attention is still the Son of Damnation and the Son of the Earth, who fought again and again, but they were all drawn.

In addition to the two of them, there is also a living treasure, and that is Ye Ling.

This girl from Ye Chen's family, on the way to make trouble, is getting farther and farther, whenever there is a gathering place for monks, there are rumors about her, and the whole world is used to it, who made her a baby of the Holy Communion.

It's not just him.

In recent years, a black fat man named Tang Sanshao has also become famous, and he can freely control the blood inheritance limit, and the new generation of Honghuang who fights can't raise their heads, and when they see him, they all walk around.

For this reason, many hermit factions often invite him to chat at home.

This so-called chat, but not a real chat, the three sentences are inseparable from the blood inheritance limit, and they all want to learn some methods from Tang Sanshao, but Tang Sanshao's immortal and immortal god-level hanging is innate, which makes the world very regretful, and he will not be embarrassed by Tang Sanshao.

The words are divided into two ends, Ye Chen and the king of people here have entered the ancient star again.

This time, it is a mortal ancient star, less than one thousandth of the Vermilion Bird Star, it is not conspicuous in the starry sky, there are no monks in it, 100% mortals, and there is no aura between heaven and earth.

I don't know why, after entering this ancient star, the king of people is silent a lot, and it can be seen that there are vicissitudes and pains in his old eyes, and he is becoming more and more old.

Ye Chen frowned, it was the first time he had seen a king like this.

The two of them came to a small village one after the other, the village is surrounded by mountains and rivers, there are many rice fields, under the bright moonlight, peaceful and quiet, this simplicity, it is difficult to find in the monk world.

At the foot of the hill came the king of men.

There, another small tomb, barren grass, even the tombstone, has become mottled, I don't know how many years it has been buried, I only know that it is very old, very old, and it is shrouded in the dust of time.

"Yuehua, I've come to see you. The king of men spoke, his voice hoarse.

At this moment, he took off his cloak, revealing a head full of white hair, like an old man in the twilight, with cloudy tears in his old eyes, and in the haze, he could see a woman, looking back at him and smiling.

"She is the woman I met when I was robbed. ”

"She has no peerless face, ordinary and ordinary, but gentle and kind, and has a bodhisattva heart. ”

"I buried her myself, and I erected a monument for her. ”

While pulling the wild grass by the grave, the king of people said unhurriedly, as if he was saying it to himself, and as if he was telling it to Ye Chen, his voice was hoarse, his old eyes were vicissitudes, and he was telling the story of the long past.

Ye Chen stood silent.

The words of the king of people deduced an ancient relationship for him, he was a monk, she was a mortal, in the dark, there seemed to be a red line, which tied the two of them, but what a thing! Creation makes people, destined to be immortal and mortal, watching the red face grow old day by day, that kind of state of mind is too desolate.

Thousands of years later, he is alive, but she is buried in the years.

It wasn't until this moment that he really saw the king of men clearly.

This is the real king of people, and he also has children, and the obscenity of the past is all covering up his weakness, and only in the dead of night, showing his true side, which makes people lament.

A wisp of breeze blew, and Ye Chen slowly turned around.

This silent night should be left to the king of people, the journey is too far, the years are too long, always give him time, talk to his wife in the past, this red dust cause and effect, maybe it will end.

He is gone, but the king of men is still there.

From a distance, his back was gloomy, bent over his waist, brushing the dust of the tombstone and pulling the grass by the grave.

At night, his words can always be heard.

And in this world, the only listener is the moon in the tomb.

Ye Chen went out of the village, wandered all the way, and came to the nearest ancient city, the ancient city of mortals, it was still prosperous at night, the red lanterns were hung high, delicate as flowers, the streets were bustling with pedestrians, there was no lack of rivers and lakes to sell their arts, swallowing oil and spitting fire, dancing guns and sticks, causing a lot of applause.

Ye Chen walked quietly, quietly looking at the world.

Immortals have different paths, mortals live only a hundred years, but monks have not faded for thousands of years, perhaps a retreat, in the world, is a change of dynasties, although the road is different, the end is the same, mortals, monks, are unable to escape death, after all, but a piece of loess.

While walking, Ye Chen closed his eyes, he had died, and he knew how far away life and death were.

One life and one death, during this period, it is red dust;

One death and one life, this cycle is reincarnation.

The life and death of people are like the flowers on the other side of Huangquan Road, the flowers are alive, the leaves are dead, the flowers bloom without leaves, there are leaves without flowers, the flowers and leaves do not see each other in the world, and the years of life and death are not blended.

Perhaps, there was also a moment when flowers met leaves, life met death.

And that moment is eternity.

At this moment, Ye Chen stopped, as if he had caught that moment in a thought.

His state of mind, the sublimation of the sud, the avenue of all things, another understanding, thirty years of cultivation without throbbing, the first Nirvana, strong breakthrough, killed to the peak of the Saint King Realm.

PS: 2018 is coming to an end, the Six Realms and Three Realms are here, thank you for your support along the way, and I wish all book friends good health and all the best in 2019.