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The night is getting deeper, and everything is silent.

In the autumn wind, the woman in the dream left again, came quietly, and walked quietly, and then looked at Qin Mengyao, who was already drunk and unconscious, lying on the stone table and falling asleep, occasionally one or two dreams, all of them had a name called Zhao Yun.

"Ask what the world is like, and teach people to promise life and death. ”

Ye Chen sighed in his mouth, but his hands were not idle, on Qin Mengyao's body, rummaging around, trying to find some treasure or something, when he was done, he would send this girl back to the underworld, even if Qin Mengyao woke up and found that he wanted to settle accounts with him, he couldn't come to the heavens, so what were you afraid of.

What hurts is that Qin Mengyao has nothing on her body except for the fairy clothes she is wearing.

"It's also a hell general, not authentic at all. Rummaging to no avail, Ye Chen pouted, he can't, let's pick up people's clothes! Although he is thick-skinned, he is still a little disciplined.

It's also thanks to Qin Mengyao that he is asleep, if he is still awake, he will definitely beat him up, just your number, and you still have a face to say that it is not authentic?

"This junior of your family has a future. "The Immortal Emperor on the Underworld Mountain has a meaningful face.

"The folk customs are like this, and it is good to get used to them. Emperor Huang said earnestly, very facelessly, the ancient holy body, do not do business, and do the business of stealing chickens and dogs.

But these two supremes still underestimated Ye Chen's urine.

The scene in the garden is already a little lawless, the ruthless man who slaughtered the emperor is bleeding Qin Mengyao? It's rare to come here, so you have to leave something, if you don't have a baby, then put some blood.

Di Huang rubbed his eyebrows, Ye Chen was so neat, not to mention that he had no face, and his face was lost.

is still the Emperor of the Underworld reliable, in view of Ye Chen's excellence, he personally ordered: But in the future, the strong people in the underworld will be passed to the heavens by Ye Chen, don't think about anything, beat them up first, and then say that, and beat the emperor to death, so you don't have to save face for the emperor.

Ye Chen didn't know about the affairs of the underworld, and he was still bleeding Qin Mengyao, a whole big bowl, not worrying about what would happen to Qin Mengyao, a Saint King peak, it was nothing to let out some blood.

Under the moon, Qin Mengyao's blood was purple, shining, and wisps of immortal qi overflowed, her blood was not weak, and it contained majestic essence, which was much more precious than the source crystal.

It was close to dawn that he sent people back.

I heard that after Qin Mengyao woke up, she was so angry that she went crazy, went to the First Yama Palace, and beat the generals of the first hall one by one, not why, because Ye Chen was also the general of the first hall, and when he arrived, the people in the first hall didn't know why they were beaten.

Early in the morning, Ye Chen went out happily, traveled for a few months, did not forget to set up a stall to tell the fortunes, and before leaving, he also went to the opposite garden to have a look.

The old man also got up early and was making a fire to cook, and his grandson was very sensible, taking small steps to help the old man with dishes and chopsticks.

Ye Chen didn't bother and went to the bustling street.

Today's fortune tellers are not ordinary, there are people from Zhuxian Town, and there are also people who come here, until the evening, there is still a long queue.

Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu came, one had a big black face, the other had a blue nose and a swollen face, peeping last night, they were beaten not lightly, there was nothing wrong, God knows that it was the goods of the cheating father, and if he kicked them, the matter behind him was big.

The two of them came here to find Ye Chen's fortune telling, and to calculate who kicked them last night.

Count, Ye Chen naturally gave it to him, and after the calculation, he scolded these two people, a dignified martial arts master, went to peep in the middle of the night, and he was embarrassed, and the two people who scolded couldn't raise their heads.

After that, Zhuxian Town was lively, the angry Yang Ge Lao and Xia Lan, one carrying a knife, the other carrying a sword, chased and killed two people all over the street, making the whole street chickens and dogs jump.

"Life is like a play, wonderful. Ye Chen held his hands, watched with relish, and felt more and more that his ability to pit people had been perfected.

At night, Ye Chen finally saw Xiao Yang Lan, the little guy was still very kind to Ye Chen, two or three years old, pink, like a little elf, but unfortunately, it was the fate of a lonely star, if it weren't for the body of heaven in this era, she was destined to be lonely for the rest of her life.

Out of Yang's Mansion, he did not return to Xiaoyuan, but went to the old tomb and ancient tomb.

The Lunar Moon Imperial Concubine is still there, and her cultivation has improved a point.

Ye Chen took half a bowl of Qin Mengyao's blood and integrated it into the source crystal, the essence of the source crystal skyrocketed instantly, and the entire main tomb was full of spiritual power, hazy, illuminated by immortals, and brilliant.

The Yin Moon Imperial Concubine was amazed, just blood, there was such a majestic divine power, with her cognition, it was difficult to understand.

"This is a special bloodline, when you go to the cultivation realm in the future, you will see more and stronger. Ye Chen explained with a smile, and explained the mystery of bloodline for the imperial concubine, including Shenzang.

The imperial concubine listened quietly, and she remembered every word Ye Chen said.

This time, it was another three days.

It wasn't until the night of the fourth day that Ye Chen came out of the ancient tomb, walked slowly in the mountains and forests, quietly looking up at the starry sky, the luck of the world is converging to the south, that is the luck of the emperor, that is to say, this world, is gradually moving towards unification, before that, war is inevitable, there are only three princes and kings, and the three-legged situation will soon be broken.

As he said, half a month later, the three major princes started fighting, but it was a two-to-one lineup, and the three parties participated in the battle, with millions of troops, and the corpses killed were all over the field, and the blood flowed like a river.

This battle lasted for three years, the king of Chu and the king of Han won, captured the capital of Qin, the king of Qin was defeated and committed suicide, indicating the fall of Qin, and this world, from the three-legged situation, has become a confrontation between the north and the south, the world knows that the future will be one of the kings of Chu and the king of Han, so it will not be long before the flames of war will be rekindled all over the north and south of the river, and that battle will unify the country.

The morning sun is still so warm.

Ye Chen in front of the table, holding his chin with both hands, bored.

It's been another three years, and the person he was waiting for still hasn't come, and he doesn't know how long he will have to wait, but he knows that this cultivation will be extremely long.

In the past three years, he has gone out more than once, haunting ancient cities and villages, wanting to see if this ancient star really has reincarnation, but unfortunately, he has not found the exact same natal soul, because of this, he is even more puzzled, there is no reincarnation, the natal soul of the prince of Qi, it can't be explained, and the contradiction between the front and back is very puzzling.

Not long after, Yang Ge Lao and Xia Lan came, and they also brought Xiao Yang Lan.

That's right, Xia Lan is still alive and has lived for another three years.

Compared to her, Xiao Yang Lan is a little weird, three years and three years, she is six years old, but she doesn't grow at all, she is still two or three years old, every time she appears, she will provoke strange eyes, Yang Ge Lao, he comes to Ye Chen every day, hoping for a reasonable explanation, how can he only grow old and not grow taller.

Ye Chen knew it, but he couldn't say it, the problem was not Xiao Yang Lan, but Ye Fan, at this moment, he didn't need to look at it, he knew that Ye Fan, just like Xiao Yang Lan, stopped at two or three years old, this is the mutual birth and restraint of life, how long it will take to grow up, it is still unknown.

"God... It's getting dark. I don't know who was amazed all his life, and the people looked up.

Early in the morning, it was bright, but the sky was dark, thinking it was going to rain, but the problem was, there was no sign of rain!

"Monk. Ye Chen frowned.

As soon as he said this, he heard a rumbling and lightning and thunder.

Then, a blood-colored figure manifested in the void sky, it was an old man, wearing a blood-colored python robe, holding a dragon head cane, like a god, standing in the void sky, looking playful and playful, overlooking all beings.

"Immortals... Immortals?" the people of Zhuxian Town all opened their mouths, and there were a few people who had already prostrate down, praying for the blessing of the gods.

"Is that an immortal?" Ling Feng and the three of them also went out of the room, looking up at the sky in a daze.

"Blood-devouring demonic skills. "So many people, just Ye Chen's face, it is difficult to see the extreme, and he recognizes the exercises practiced by the old man in the blood robe, which is extremely evil, and he needs to nourish his body with the blood of living beings, and the purpose of his coming here is obvious, to swallow the blood of mortals to help him cultivate.

Airplanes!

When Ye Chen looked at it, the void sky trembled, and a powerful coercion instantly enveloped the twilight world, pressing the sky to the sky, and the people of Zhuxian Town also spurted blood and couldn't move.

Among them, Ye Chen is also included, that is a monk of the Spirit Void Realm, and his coercion is not something that Ye Chen can bear.

"All living beings are ants, merging with me, Nell's great luck. The old man in the blood robe spoke, his voice was like thunder, but it was extremely ethereal, like the judgment of the heavens, full of endless magic, resounding in the heavens and the earth, and the fierce face, like a demon, laughed gloomily and terrifyingly.

The screams suddenly rose, and many people were swallowed into the void, turned into pieces of blood mist, and integrated into the old man's body.

At this scene, the mortals who watched it turned pale.

Isn't that a god? Isn't it to protect the people? Why do you want to slaughter living beings?

"Ye Chen. Yang Xuan, Ling Feng and Shangguan Jiu all turned their heads with difficulty, calling Ye Chen, hoping that he, an immortal, would have the ability to turn the tide and save the world.

"Vicissitudes. "They are calling Ye Chen, but Ye Chen is calling for evil demons, a condensation realm, which is a god-like existence in the mortal world, not to mention a spirit realm, which is not something that he, a half-immortal, can contend with.

However, there was no response to his call.

"How so. "The Yin Moon Imperial Concubine who is in the ancient tomb, her delicate body is also trembling for a while, the pressure of the Spirit Void Realm is too strong, even Ye Chen can't bear it, she can't bear it either.

"Tremble!" The grim laughter filled the sky, and the evil old man in the blood robe laughed fiercely, like a demon, unscrupulously, devouring the blood of living beings.

In the screams, more people were sucked into the air, and then turned into a mist of blood.

"Mother. Xiao Yang Lan's cry was very crisp, she was sucked away, she was petite, without the slightest resistance, looking at her father and mother, crying with tears on her face.

"Nope.... Yang Ge Lao and Xia Lan screamed, both going crazy.

However, they are all mortals, let alone saving people, they can't move.

"Canglan, Canglan. Ye Chen was still calling, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were dyed blood-red, he had never felt that he was so useless, he watched Xiao Yang Lan being arrested, but he couldn't do anything, no accident, she would turn into a blood mist and be devoured by the old man in the blood robe.

Blood?

Speaking of the word blood, he seemed to think of something, thinking of Qin Mengyao's blood, which was the blood of the peak of the Holy King, and it was still a domineering bloodline.

Immediately, he moved his palm with difficulty, stretched out to his waist, and grabbed the hanging wine gourd, Qin Mengyao's blood, and put it inside.

With a click, the wine gourd was grabbed and burst, and the blood in it instantly burst out, and wisps of it merged into his body, turning into a terrifying force.