Chapter 82: Is It You?

Boom Boom!

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and a pitch-black staircase appeared in front of him from the small tomb, Ye Chen looked at the staircase at the bottom, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see the pitch black of five fingers, followed by a faint smell, and the strong musty smell made people feel like vomiting.

But Ye Chen was sure that a strong sense of summoning came from below. He looked around at the colossus, and then at the patches of tombstones, slowly walking up the stairs.

Da-da-da-da!

The surroundings were quiet and a little scary, and Ye Chen's footsteps were clearly visible.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Ye Chen turned his head suddenly, but found that the small tomb bag above his head began to merge slowly, and the golden light around him gradually dissipated, and finally with a bang, the last light disappeared, and Ye Chen seemed to be separated from the world.

The darkness came from the darkness, there was nothing around except his own footsteps, he was walking like that, suddenly Ye Chen stopped suddenly, he felt the sound of breathing, the breathing sound was very weak, as if he would lose his breath at any time.

The sound of breathing seemed to be close at hand, and it seemed to be far away.

"You're finally here!"

A faint voice rang out, followed by endless echoes.

You're finally here! You're finally here!

Ye Chen heard the vicissitudes of life spanning the years, the voice seemed to have pierced through the universe and shattered the Xuanhuang of heaven and earth, and the ancient war song gradually sounded in his ears.

"Do you say that you have no clothes? Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Enmity with the Son!"

"How can you say that you have no clothes? Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd. Work with the son!"

“......”

Ye Chen also hummed unconsciously, immersed in this somewhat strange atmosphere. The images in his mind kept coming, millions of soldiers, dressed in battle armor, covered in blood, with mountains of bones and rivers of blood.

"How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are with your son!" the faint voice instantly rose high, and he roared, roared, and went crazy, as if he were blooming his last light.

The cyan flames rose suddenly, and a glimmer of light began to appear on the pitch-black staircase.

Ye Chen lowered his head slightly, looking at the dark red bloodstains on the stairs, his heart was complicated, these bloodstains were still full of vitality after the erosion of the years, as if they were left yesterday, there were all kinds of strange-shaped corpses lying on both sides of the stairs, some were Xuantie life (also called mechanical clan), some were regular creatures, but the majority was the human race. Those creatures have firm eyes, even before they die, they are still high-spirited, their eyes are full of fear, no matter how strong you are, you can't make me rise up half a point of fear.

The cyan flame gradually metamorphosed, it turned white, it turned gold, it turned red...... Every time Ye Chen took a step forward in the tower, it changed color, and finally the flame was frozen in gray, because Ye Chen listened.

At the end of the stairs, a tall and majestic body stood, the long sword in his hand still made a swinging motion, the golden pupils that burned in the flames of war were particularly dazzling, and the aura on his body was incomparably strong enough to kill any strong man.

The dense wounds on his body were shocking, a silver arrow pierced half of his eye, and his left arm was severed by the enemy. , the wound on the chest was even more terrifying, where the flesh had long been shattered by the enemy, and the bloody bones were impressively exposed to the air.

Fragments, his feet were full of fragments of various imperial weapons.

Call!

Ye Chen gasped, what kind of era is this?Fragments of Emperor Weapons all over the ground?Ye Chen can be sure that this era must be more powerful than the prosperous era where immortals and demons coexist, and the fragments of Emperor Weapons are mountains, what kind of existence can destroy them, you must know that Emperor Weapons are the strongest and hardest existence within the range known to cultivators.

Suddenly, Ye Chen's eyes were attracted by a white fruit, the fruit was as white as jade, crystal clear, and a faint immortal aura overflowed, this was an Immortal Emperor Dao Fruit!

What kind of place is this? The cemetery of the great powers, the destination of the cultivators?

There were also two ordinary fruits next to the Immortal Emperor Dao Fruit, one dark red and one silver-gray.

The dark red fruit is full of bloodthirst, if the mind is not strong, it will go mad and become a bloodthirsty monster;

Immortal Emperor Dao Fruit, Demon Emperor Dao Fruit, Chivalrous Heart.

If these three things are placed in the Shenwu Continent, they will definitely cause a major earthquake, and the powerful will compete and kill everywhere. If he really sneaks out, I don't know how many forces will reshuffle the cards, but fortunately, he is only in this world. Ye Chen glanced at the three Dao Fruits, his eyes were clear, and there was no trace of greed, this was someone else's Dao Fruit, it was useless to him, he had his own way to go.

"You're finally here," an illusory shadow appeared in front of Ye Chen.

Ye Chen looked at it, this shadow was very blurry, he couldn't see the appearance clearly, and he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, but he felt very familiar, and there was a sense of déjà vu, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"You're finally here," the shadow looked at Ye Chen, his eyes penetrated the long river of years, and he was pampered like never before.

Ye Chen's body shook, his soul trembled, he unconsciously raised his trembling right hand to caress the shadow's cheek but pounced, this is just a shadow, not an entity, and it can't be touched.

"Is it you?" Ye Chen felt that his voice was trembling, every syllable burst with longing and longing, was it her? Such a familiar voice, such a familiar breath, the sharpest part of his heart shattered, and the trembling that could be solid into the rock-like heart.

He wanted to take a step forward, but his feet were as heavy as lead, and there was a glitter in Ye Chen's eyes, he knew who this shadow was, he knew. Ye Chen rubbed his somewhat reddened eyes vigorously and looked at the shadow quietly.

"Is that you?" Ye Chen asked again, his voice was very gentle, as if spring was blowing, he forcibly suppressed the tremor in his heart and looked at the shadow in a daze.

The shadow didn't respond.

Silence, suffocating silence, silence, deathly silence.

The air around him was all depressed, Ye Chen's body was trembling, he stared at the vague shadow, he was waiting for an answer, an answer he wanted.

The temperature around them seemed to have dropped to freezing, and a person and a shadow looked at each other like that.

"Is that you?" Ye Chen asked tremblingly, the hope in his heart was erased little by little, but he was still longing, still longing.

"Yes," Shadow finally spoke, her voice soft, with endless tenderness in her words.

Ye Chen cried with joy, and a deer in his heart proudly raised his head.

"Okay?" The thousand words in my heart came to my lips, and only these two words remained.

"Okay!" The shadow grinned, although this smile was very vague, but Ye Chen could see it extremely clearly, never before.