In the middle of the night, Ye Chen landed in an ancient city and rented a small garden for a thousand source stones.

At this point, he released the red dust, and even the demon king was also released.

Hongchen was still wooden, his eyes were hollow, and he sat there motionless, like a statue carved in stone, as if he was indifferent to everything in this world, more silent than death.

Ye Chen watched quietly, his eyes did not squint, and he was extremely sure that Hongchen was a quasi-saint, without six immortal eyes, no special bloodline, just an ordinary monk who could not be more ordinary.

Suddenly, he opened his fairy eyes and stared at Hongchen's Shenhai, but what made his eyes squint slightly was that Hongchen's Shenhai was a chaos, and Rao was his fairy eye that couldn't see through it.

In addition to these, he could also vaguely perceive that there was a mysterious power hidden in Hongchen's body, which was flickering and ethereal, elusive, and made his heart tremble with fear.

"It's not Shen Xuanfeng, it should be Hongchen. The demon king was also watching, his eyes full of deep meaning.

"He is also a quasi-saint, and his combat power is by no means below Ye Chen. The Blood King groaned.

"The Sun Moon Divine Son was able to take him down because he didn't resist, and if he resisted, he could suppress the Sun Moon Divine Son with one palm. The Ghost King took a deep breath, "I can't see through him at all. ”

"Hongchen?" When the three of them groaned, Ye Chen had already bent down and tentatively called for Hongchen, but Hongchen was indifferent and sat there blankly, like a dusty ice sculpture.

"Do you still remember Chu Ling'er and Chu Xuan'er. Ye Chen didn't give up, his tone was as slow and calm as possible, "Do you remember your wife Chu Lingyu, your apprentice Hongchenxue." ”

At this moment, Hongchen reacted, and a trace of confusion flashed in his empty eyes, but in an instant, he fell into a wooden nest again, and no matter how Ye Chen called, there was no reaction at all.

Ye Chen frowned, today's red dust is the same as the red dust in his previous life, even if he is reincarnated, he still can't escape the backlash of time and space, his memory and sanity are not tolerated by this world, he is really like an emotionless walking corpse, wandering between heaven and earth.

He didn't call again, but sacrificed a powerful seal, imprisoning the red dust in place.

"What's going on with him? The unknown demon kings took their eyes from Hongchen and looked at Ye Chen suspiciously, "Could it be that something went wrong during reincarnation?"

"So to speak. Ye Chen nodded lightly, and did not tell the secret between him and Hongchen, even if he said it, the demon king and they might not believe it, because this matter itself was unconventional.

"When it comes to reincarnation, it's mysterious. The three of them frowned, all helpless.

"Don't talk about Hongchen, let's talk about reincarnation. Ye Chen said, he had already sacrificed a mountain of jade slips with his hands, "Each piece of jade slips is sealed with a memory fairy light, I need three seniors to help me find a reincarnation, if I see a similar person, I can crush the jade slip to try." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. The three of them were not pretentious, and each received a third of the jade slips.

"It will take a long time for Da Chu to return, and the three seniors must remember to keep a low profile, at least until the return of the Nine Emperors of Da Chu, don't be too public. Ye Chen continued.

"You said the Nine Emperors of Great Chu?" the three kings looked at Ye Chen with a frown, "Are they still alive?"

"Alive. Ye Chen smiled and said the ancient secret, "In the past, the Nine Emperors of Great Chu did not die, but left Great Chu and came to the Heavens and Ten Thousand Domains, and a hundred years ago, the Emperors and the Heavenly Sword God and many strong people went to Great Chu, and they are on their way back at this moment. ”

"It's still alive, good. The three kings applauded in unison, and their excited eyes bloomed with a bright look, "I lost to them in my previous life, and I will definitely compete with them in this life." ”

"This seems to be a bit difficult. Ye Chen coughed dryly.

"Why, don't you look down on us?"

"I'm afraid that the three of them will be beaten. Ye Chen picked his ears.

"Who beats whom?" the three kings snorted coldly.

"The Nine Emperors of Great Chu, without exception, are all quasi-emperors... Peak. ”

"Why don't we go find the reincarnation!"

"Well, that's true. ”

"It's important to find a reincarnated person. Ye Chen said a word, and the three kings turned their heads and left, cowardly without warning, and they were still fighting for the high and low, and for the wool line! The peak realm of the quasi-emperor, only one step away is the great emperor, what kind of existence is that, a fart can collapse them, it is really embarrassing.

The old man pinched his fingers, this is also a joke. Looking at the three kings who ran faster than rabbits, Ye Chen couldn't help but touch his chin meaningfully, very embarrassed.

In a blink of an eye, the three kings disappeared, they were indeed not slow, and their posture was domineering.

Ye Chen closed his gaze and looked at Hongchen again.

Red dust, really like this rolling red dust, reversed time and space, stepped on reincarnation, the devastated body, and the memories full of holes have long been buried in the reincarnation of time and space.

I don't know why, looking at his future self, Ye Chen's heart ached faintly, the future god of war of the Eight Desolations is now like a walking corpse, is it the twilight of the hero, or the years are too ruthless.

In the future, he should also watch his relatives, lovers, apprentices, brothers, and ancestors die in the starry sky one by one, looking around, and he is the only one left to fight alone.

He knows that kind of pain better than anyone else, and he can even see the sad scene: the white-haired God of War of the Eight Desolations, carrying the blood debt of the common people, embarked on a journey to change the course against the sky, and was only willing to fight for a future for future generations, even if he lost the most precious memory.

The breeze blew gently, stirring Hongchen's long hair and Ye Chen's mood.

Ye Chen turned around, quietly looked up at the vast starry sky, and made up his mind to go to the Yaochi Holy Land for a while, but if she didn't keep it, she bumped into Chu Lingyu, she was a disciple of the Heavenly Sword God, and she would go too, if she was lucky, she might be able to see Zhong Xiao's red dust and snow.

This is a love that spans time and space, whether it is Chu Lingyu or Zhong Xiao Hongchenxue, he wants to bring this hope to them, I hope they can continue to be in the red dust.

I don't know when, Ye Chen suddenly turned around, crossed his knees on Hongchen's side, and quietly closed his eyes.

At night, it's still quiet.

The bright starlight continued to pour on the two of them.

Who would have thought that Ye Chen, who was in two time and space, was actually sitting in the same small garden under the quiet night, one was conscious, and the other was confused, but their existence perfectly explained a sad road, walking against the sky, walking and getting old.

Time, passing quietly, passed the dawn and ushered in the silent night again.

Under the moonlight, Hongchen's body trembled slightly, and the bright fairy light wrapped around his body.

Ye Chen was awakened, and suddenly turned his head sideways, but he was dazzled by the immortal light on Hongchen's body, Rao is cultivation was also smeared by the shaking of his eyes, and the sea of gods also hummed.

When he regained his vision, what he saw was an amazing scene, the forbidden Hongchen got up, ignored the seal, and the whole person was bathed in starlight, dazzling.

What is terrifying is not these, but Hongchen's cultivation, which has advanced to a saint in an instant.

Ye Chen was indeed shocked, the quasi-saint to the saint was to survive the five decays of heaven and man, but Hongchen was actually sanctified on the ground, and the so-called five decays of heaven and man directly became an ornament here for him.

Hongchen moved, raised his stiff steps, and walked out of the small garden in one step.

Seeing this, Ye Chen shrank into inches and chased out, stretched out his palm, and grabbed Hongchen.

However, his speed was still a little slower, and before the palm of his hand touched Hongchen's body, Hongchen had already escaped eight thousand zhang, and all he could reach was the afterimage of Hongchen.

Without thinking much about it, he opened his way again, his deep eyes stared at Hongchen in front of him, Hongchen took a step, and he followed a step, for fear that he would chase people away if he was not careful.

The next scene is weird enough, Hongchen's body becomes sometimes illusory and sometimes condensed, every time he lifts his foot, it is a simple single step, and the distance that can be spanned is beyond the reach of Rao is Ye Chen's speed, so that it is only three breaths before and after, and it has been thrown far away.

In this way, the two of them stepped forward and one after the other, like fairy light and like gods, crossing the mountains and rivers, crossing the valley and the plains, adding two gorgeous colors to the deep night sky.

It can be seen that the speed that Ye Chen was proud of was completely crushed by Hongchen, and he chased after him all the way, but instead of getting closer, the distance was dragging farther and farther.

For three days, for three whole days, the two of them did not stop, crossing nearly 10 million miles of mountains and rivers, and the majestic qi and blood of Ye Chen's desolate ancient holy body also became languishing in the chase.

Seeing that the distance between him and Hongchen was still widening, Ye Chen's eyes became blood-red, and he had never felt that chasing people was so difficult, Hongchen was so ethereal, although he was always in his eyes, it seemed to be farther away than a dream, and it was out of reach.

It wasn't until the night of the fourth day that the furious Ye Chen slowly stopped, panting violently.

It's not that he stopped because he was tired, but there was no trace of red dust in front of him, and after chasing it, it was gone, and he couldn't find the slightest breath of him in heaven and earth, as if the world had evaporated.

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Ye Chen scolded secretly, swallowed a handful of pills, and looked for one side, shouting all the way, his voice rolled up with secret techniques, infinitely spread all over the four directions, and his divine consciousness also spread infinitely.

This search, another three days, Hongchen did not find it, but found a lot of reincarnated, and was consciously sent out by him to find other reincarnateds, scattered development, the most good.

Ahead, reappearing in the mountains, he dragged his tired steps in.

Huh?

As soon as he walked in, his eyes lit up, but he didn't find Hongchen, but a reincarnated person.

Looking at it from afar, it was a scholar with a book basket on his back, as if he was passing by this mountain on the way to Beijing to catch the exam, and he was very diligent, holding an ancient book in his hand, and he didn't forget to look at it when he walked.

The scholar was a little weak, and even said that he was petite, and at first glance he looked like a girl, or rather, he was a girl himself, a scholar dressed as a man.

"Reincarnation of the past and present lives, do you still like women to dress up as men?" Ye Chen smiled, with vicissitudes and complexities in his smile, as if he remembered an ancient past.

"Ye Chen, if there is an afterlife, you are willing to promise me a lifetime of love. Looking at the scholar, this poignant sentence suddenly sounded in his ears, in Dancheng two hundred years ago, it was a woman of peerless beauty, her name was Ji Ningshuang, she was the last person in front of him during the anti-demon war, and the last woman to die in his arms.