"When will your academy recruit students?" Ye Chen asked as he looked at the girl on the side.

"Tomorrow morning"

"Okay, I'll go first, see you tomorrow" Ye Chen shook his hand and strolled away.

The girl looked at Ye Chen's figure, and she suddenly felt that this young man was very lonely, the kind of loneliness that had lasted for thousands of years.

"It's getting dark, where are you going?" the girl shouted as she stood still.

"It's okay" Ye Chen's voice came from a distance, but the person had already disappeared from the girl's sight.

"What a strange man," the girl pouted, turning away.

When night fell, Ye Chen sat alone on the ground, leaning against a dead tree, drinking wine, looking at the dark sky with empty eyes.

He was lonely, carrying everything, those things that did not belong to him had been carried at the moment she was born, thousands of living beings, countless efforts of those who had gone forward, countless blood flows, endless strong falls, infinite lives.

"Goo-goo-goo"

The drink ran from his mouth to his neck, and from his neck to his chest, and he stared at the moonless sky.

A sentence suddenly came to his mind: In the world shrouded in darkness, someone needs to lead them with light, this was the last word his father said to him before embarking on the journey, and in the eyes of everyone at that time, their Ye family redeemed the light.

But now everyone has forgotten the journey, the meaning of the journey, and the blood and sweat left by their ancestors.

Father, the Ye family, and everyone at that time entrusted him with a lot of burdens, but he was only a young man who was only twenty years old, he had a very high talent, he was proud, he was unruly, he was murderous, he was named a demon by the people at that time, but he was a young man who had just turned twenty years old after all.

Ye Chen's mind quickly recalled everything that had been, time, years, and old people, but now time has changed, years have passed, and his contemporaries have died on the journey, even if most of the survivors are him, the enemies of their Ye family. He asked himself more than once if he could hold on? In fact, Ye Chen himself didn't know the answer, but he didn't dare to fail, once he failed, everything would be in vain.

"You're still too young after all," the voice in Ye Chen's mind sounded here.

"Not counting the time you sealed, your actual experience is less than twenty years, so you are a little shaken"

"Shaken, you are wrong, I have never wavered in the journey, I just feel lonely, you know?" Ye Chen picked up the wine jug and drank it.

"You haven't told me what your name is," Ye Chen asked.

"Is that all you want to know?" the mysterious voice asked.

"Nonsense, anyone who suddenly has an extra soul in their body wants to know where that soul came from. Ye Chen said with a smile.

"I'll tell you when the time comes," the voice was gone.

"Haha" Ye Chen laughed, raised the wine jug and drank wildly.

"Goo-goo-goo"

The liquor entered his throat and poured his lungs, and he suddenly remembered a poem: Wine enters the bowels, seven points become moonlight, and the remaining three points become sword qi, and when you spit it out, it will be half a prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Ye Chen put the wine jug in his left hand, slapped the ground with his right hand, his body bounced up instantly, and a white long sword condensed by aura appeared on his right hand.

He held the sword in his right hand and his body was light, and the sword in his hand was like a white snake spitting out a letter, hissing through the wind, and like a dragon shuttling; his body was as light as a swallow, flashing back and forth, swinging his sword, sometimes like lightning and dust, and sometimes as slow as a breeze, and the sword qi rippling.

The sword aura is like the wind, bringing up the dust around it.

Pumping, checking, stabbing, pointing, stirring, pressing, splitting, chopping, and picking nine actions in one go.

"Huh"

Ye Chen let out a low shout, and the sword walked into the dragon, volleying into the air, and dazzling sword-style sword moves emerged one after another.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the injury recurred due to the sword dance that was too serious, but his heart was dripping with headaches, as if he had not danced the sword before, but the distractions in his heart.

The road of the strong is destined to be lonely, Ye Chen completely understood this sentence, his heart became tenacious again, the journey is his mission, this is his life!

Ye Chen used his aura and forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, but he was thinking about how to obtain those medicinal materials in his heart, and now that the Saint Yuan Fruit had a clue, then only the Fire Poison Grass and the Youlian Water were missing. It's hard to find these two things, so let's go to the major auction houses to find out.

"Hey, why are you here?"

At this moment, a pleasant voice broke the long-lost silence. Ye Chen heard the sound and looked, only to see a girl strolling in a white long dress, raising her hand as if fairy energy flowed, this girl was Yingying.

"Oh, I forgot you have nowhere to go," Ying Ying patted her forehead and suddenly realized.

"The moonlight here is quite beautiful" Ye Chen sat on the ground with his back against the dead tree and looked up at the moonlight.

The girl gave him a blank look, it was pitch black, and there was moonlight, but she also sat on the ground with him, with her back to the dead tree.

Ye Chen turned his head and almost touched the tip of the girl's nose, and they could feel each other's breathing, the girl's face was pink, and her eyebrows trembled slightly.

"Ahem, cough, cough"

Ye Chen turned his head awkwardly, and it was difficult to adapt to the strange atmosphere for a while, and he clearly heard the girl's heart thumping, like a naughty deer.

"What are you doing here?" Ye Chen asked.

"Can't sleep," the girl replied decisively, without the slightest hesitation.

"Thinking about Heavenly Holy City?"

"Yes, I really want to go," the girl muttered with her hands on her cheeks.

"Then go, is there any restriction in Heavenly Saint City" Ye Chen smiled and comforted.

"My master just spread the news that the Heavenly Saint City has been controlled by those seniors, and most of the original inhabitants of the city have been forcibly expelled," the girl said bitterly.

"Forcibly expel the Heavenly Saint City Guardian Array Spirit Doesn't care?" Ye Chen frowned, he felt that the Heavenly Saint City Array Spirit, that lovely guy was very likely to encounter an accident.

"I heard that the spirit of the array was erased by a man in black, and the entire array was completely destroyed. ”

Hearing this, Ye Chen clenched his fists and said in a low voice: "Did those people find out who did it?"

"I heard from the master that they said that it seems that Ye Chen did it, that guy who killed people in Heavenly Saint City and didn't die, and only he has the greatest chance" The girl looked at the dark night sky and responded: "Hey, by the way, your name is Ye Xiao, his name is Ye Chen, you can't be of the same clan, right?"

"Ah, no, no" Ye Chen shook his head, of course he couldn't admit his identity, Ye Chen felt that he had fallen into a huge trap, all this conspiracy seemed to have been carried out since he was forced to break the seal, he seemed to be caught in a chess game.

Who is the game? Who is the chess player? Who is the chess piece? All this is unknown for the time being, but in any case, Ye Chen believes that Hu Tianwei must be one of the chess players, and he speculates that such a big chess game may be a game between multiple parties!