Chapter Two Thousand and Thirty: How Will You Choose?
The Moon Emperor was gone, disappearing into the crowd, and as an assassin, she should have come out with a mission, and her death was unknown.
Because of the purple-haired youth, the lively street became much more empty, and the mortals were afraid, and each went home to try to escape, leaving behind a messy street, as if robbed.
"There's no business to do. The old man scolded, and came over with a kettle, and filled it for Ye Chen and the human king, each of them.
"Your palm, domineering side leakage. The king of people smiled leisurely.
"Disturbing my Qingxiu, it is he who is looking for death. The old man scolded and scolded, "If there is any troublemaker, slap him to death." ”
"Do you know then, then, that what thou hast just destroyed is to rob people? ”
"Damn, why didn't you say it sooner. The old man who sold tea couldn't help but scold.
"I said earlier, will you still interfere?" the king of the people glanced at it, "We can't interfere in this matter, if you don't interfere again, then the people of this city will be wiped out." ”
"You old boy, and you are calculating me. "The old man's old face suddenly turned black, although the ignorant is not guilty, but it will provoke cause and effect, after a long time, it will become a karmic obstacle, to his level, what he is afraid of.
"Don't worry, it's all right. The king waved his hand, patted his buttocks and got up, and said leisurely, "A hundred years later, I will come to you again, remember, if you want a collector's edition, take Dunjia Tianzi for it." ”
". The old man scolded, and the anger was not small.
"The juniors said goodbye. Ye Chen coughed dryly, kept up with the pace of the king of people, and left the old man who sold tea, blowing his beard and staring behind him, the operation of the king of people really made his stomach hurt.
Here, Ye Chen and the King of Men have come out of the mortal ancient star, and the road of cultivation is still very long, step by step, gradually drifting away.
After three months, the two of them left this star field, and the new star field was the most alternative star field of the heavens and ten thousand domains.
The ancient stars of this star field, without exception, are all mortal ancient stars, there are ancient legends, there was a great supernatural person, who took away the origin of this star field, which created the loss of spiritual power of the ancient star heaven and earth, without spiritual power, there are no monks.
The star field of mortals does not mean that there are no foreign monks, just after the two of them entered, they smelled the bloody breath, which was unusually thick, it was obvious that there were monks who were in trouble, and mortals could not stop themselves.
"You've figured out what. The human king glanced at Ye Chen.
"The breath of calamity. Ye Chen replied, extremely sure.
"What else?" the king took out the wine jug and looked at Ye Chen with a smile.
"It's a monk. Ye Chen gave the answer, and it was not difficult to guess that it was the robbers who were making trouble in this mortal star field.
"If you haven't seen a real person, you can deduce it, and it seems that your Zhou Tian evolution has improved a lot. The king of men laughed.
"Whether it's a detour or not. Ye Chen said, looking at the human king.
"No, I don't. The king of people said lightly, waving a mysterious fairy light, enveloping Ye Chen, which is a hidden method, and it is difficult for outsiders to see.
After doing this, the king of people raised his feet and walked into the depths step by step.
Ye Chen frowned, he didn't know why the king of people was like this, and raised his heels.
The two gradually deepened, and the ancient stars they encountered were all like washed in blood, scarlet and scarlet, and from afar, they could still see mountains of corpses and bones on the ancient stars, rivers of blood, and bursts of whining, which were the miserable wails of the tragically dead creatures.
Ye Chen walked all the way and watched all the way, that picture was really shocking.
It's the king of people, he doesn't squint all the way, it's not that he has no mercy, but he has seen too much, he has long been used to it, and the law of survival is so cruel that it makes people very cold.
The deeper he went, the deeper Ye Chen's brows wrinkled.
I don't know when, the two of them stopped and settled in the starry sky.
Not far away, there is an ancient star, extremely huge, although it is a mortal ancient star, but there is a bright star halo, but the bright star halo is stained with blood light, looking at it from a distance, it is very dazzling.
That's right, there was killing in the ancient stars, and there was a monk who was making a bloody catastrophe, and pieces of mortals fell in pools of blood.
The whining and wailing sounded through the starry sky, and when the monk heard it, his heart trembled, just because the killing was too bloody.
"Demon Yuan senior. Ye Chen frowned, he could see a blood-haired figure through the stars, killing wantonly, he never thought that it was the Demon Yuan who was slaughtering mortals wantonly, just to refine his natal weapon.
"There's something I want to say. The king of people said lightly, there was no surprise in the Demon Abyss of the calamity, as if he had known it for a long time.
"Mortal...... is innocent. Ye Chen only felt that his mouth was dry, and his words were like a fish in his throat, and he was also pale and weak.
"So what?" the human king turned his head sideways and looked at Ye Chen without squinting, "Whether to stop the demon abyss and save mortals, or to abandon mortals and not interfere in the matter of the catastrophe, how will you choose?" ”
"I don't know. Ye Chen lowered his eyes, it was really difficult to answer this question.
"It's hard to choose!" The king of people closed his eyes and poured a sip of wine, "My journey is to take you to practice, but also to take you to refine your heart, the journey against the sky, destined to be paved with blood and bones, difficult choices, will accompany you for a lifetime, you are so hesitant, you can't give an answer, it proves that your heart is not cold enough, without this cold, it will be difficult to reach the peak of the avenue." ”
"I understand. Ye Chen's eyes dropped another point.
"Look up and look at me. The voice of the king of people is sonorous and powerful.
Ye Chen was silent, slowly raised his eyes, and looked at the human king, it was the first time he had seen the human king, so fierce, it was no longer an obscene appearance, but a real predecessor, full of majesty.
"Give me an answer. The words of the king of men are even more majestic.
"Mortals. Ye Chen spoke, his voice extremely hoarse.
"If you kill Ye Fan and save the common people, how will you choose. The human king's words were plain, but his old eyes were still so majestic.
"Your question is boring. Ye Chen frowned.
"It's boring. The king shrugged his shoulders, turned around and walked away, and an ethereal word came back, "This question is also considered a practice, don't be in a hurry to answer the old man, but, no matter how long it takes a hundred years or a thousand years, you need to give me an answer, there is no escape." ”
Ye Chen was silent again, and only raised his feet to follow, but the question of the king of people really messed up his state of mind, he didn't choose it, he didn't know how to choose, this question was very cruel.
The two of them finally gave up the mortals, and finally did not interfere in the matter of the catastrophe, and let the demon yuan slaughter the mortals, and the whining sound filled the star dome.
Ye Chen sighed, the trace of kindness in his heart was gradually covered by coldness as he drifted away, and the cultivation of refining the heart, like the problem of the human king, would be extremely cruel.
He still underestimated the king of people, as if everything in the world was expected, just like the demon yuan was killing here, he seemed to know it earlier, so he brought him here to start the practice of refining his heart.
In fact, in the following months, in any star field that the king of men took him to, there were tragic blood tribulations.
The evildoers are all robbers, and they are all people he is familiar with.
The quasi-emperors of the heavens should be robbed of the heinous crimes, and there are countless of them;
The quasi-emperors of the flood famine, who should be robbed of good people, also abound.
A rush of catastrophe subverted Ye Chen's cognition, like role-playing, everything was messed up, and the bloody picture interpreted this red world very tragically.
Ten years, another ten years, fifty years since I left my hometown.
In the past ten years, Ye Chen has been tortured for ten years, the king of people has taken him and seen all the tragic things in the world, Rao is Ye Chen's state of mind, and he has also been caged with a layer of nightmares, and he can't extricate himself for a long time.
However, the practice of refining the mind is not over, and it is even more cruel.
In the fifty-first year, the king of people cast a mysterious spell on Ye Chen, and that spell, from beginning to end, was just a sentence.
In other words, is it a question, or the same question ten years ago, about Ye Fan and Cangsheng, let Ye Chen choose.
The king of people was indeed ruthless, that question was integrated into the spell by him, all the time, not resounding in Ye Chen's divine sea, full of magic, it can't be listened to if you want to, it's mandatory.
It seems that if Ye Chen doesn't give him an answer, he will never give up.
Torture, this is torture, the ruthless people who once slaughtered the emperor were also under this curse, and their bodies were destroyed.
That sentence, for him, is like a cold steel knife, as the years change, one by one is engraved on his soul, and if he does not give an answer, he will never stop.