Night, quietly descending, peaceful and quiet.

In the small bamboo forest, Ye Chen sat in front of the stone bed, quietly looking at Yan Laodao, without saying a word, not only after sorting out the clue, but also thinking hard about the way to crack it, as long as you find the source, everything can be solved.

Unfortunately, he could not find the root cause, or in other words, if he touched the root cause, he would be devoured, and instead of making the slightest progress, he would be hurt by the backlash.

Suddenly, the spring breeze was blowing, carrying a faint feminine fragrance.

The North Sage came, has changed into a woman's dress, white fairy clothes, not stained with the dust of the world, bathed in the moonlight, such as the blue wave fairy of the nine skies, holy and flawless, wisps of green silk, all dyed with Shenxia, this immortal who does not eat fireworks in the world, beautiful as a dream.

Ye Chen glanced at it, and his heart was in a trance, the first beauty in Beiyue was really not covered, her skin was like condensed fat, her posture was fluttering, and she looked like a fairy in a dream.

** Yes, no matter whether the Northern Sage is wearing clothes or not, in front of him, there is no difference between being naked and naked, as early as the ancient ruins, he has seen it thoroughly.

couldn't help but wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, oh no, it should be a nosebleed.

"The emperor of Great Chu, the injury is not light!" Bei Sheng glanced at him, and covered his delicate body with immortal light, the Jiuli clan's method of covering up immortals is still very domineering.

I'm not afraid that others have reincarnation eyes, but I'm afraid of people who have reincarnation eyes... Shameless.

Ye Chen rubbed his eyes again, did not forget to wipe his nosebleed, and looked at a perfect woman's carcass, the holy body could not be controlled, and there were double reincarnation fairy eyes, which was really annoying.

"You can find a way to crack it. Beisheng whispered.

Ye Chen shook his head helplessly, "If you can't find the root cause, everything is false." ”

"If I turn into a heavenly demon in his year, will you kill me? ”

"Grab it, be cool first, and then kill it when you're done. Without waiting for Ye Chen to speak, he heard King Qi's words, and the guy was already in Dingkou, smiling, with a huge donkey face, showing a lewd color, especially the two front teeth, which were neat and shiny.

As soon as these words came out, Beisheng's cheeks turned red, and his beautiful eyes bloomed.

Then the picture was extremely bloody, the Qiwang, who had been clamoring all day long and wanted to come out to breathe, was finally released, and was almost beaten into donkey meat by the Northern Sage.

Looking at Ye Dashao again, his expression is meaningful.

I have to say that the idea of Qiwang's goods is quite good.

Beisheng seems to be able to read his heart, his beautiful eyes are clear, full of flames, the kind of fire that can kill, a touch of redness, has spread from his cheeks to his neck, the dignified Beisheng, the first beauty of the dignified Beiyue, has reached the verge of going berserk.

"Cheap mouth, let your mouth be cheap again. Ye Chen is witty, holding the goods of the Qiwang, it is another hammer, every time at this time, you must show loyalty.

Beisheng finally left, holding his chest.

On the romantic night, it was a good atmosphere with a full moon and a good atmosphere, and I was stunned by internal injuries.

After she left, Ye Chen uncovered the Qi King.

Jie, why do you say Jie, just because he was too ruthless and beat the human Qi King into a meat pie, he really took pity on this donkey, and even the true body of the Yuan Shen was beaten flat.

The quiet night gradually deepened, and everything was silent.

Ye Chen, who was in the bamboo forest, picked up his hand, and circled around the stone bed, nonsense and nonsense, he still had to do business, for example, how to find the origin of the Heavenly Demon.

He was watching, and the two supreme beings of the underworld were also watching.

For this reason, the two supremes kept switching screens, looking at the major domains, wanting to find out the hidden heavenly demons, so many people have the origin of heavenly demons, and it is strange that there is no heavenly demon foundation.

However, the two searched around, but they didn't see any clues.

In this regard, the expressions of the two of them have become profound, they can't find it, it doesn't mean that there is none, just because they are separated by the two worlds of the human underworld, Rao is the supreme level, and it is embarrassing to break through all the falsehoods, Zhu Xianjian is a good example, even if they can't find it, they can't find a trace.

The night passed quietly, and dawn in the blink of an eye.

In the early morning, the sun was warm, and Ye Chen, who had meditated all night, sat bored on the stone, buried his head in his eyes, and thought of many ways to peek, but to no avail.

This sitting is three days.

In the past three days, the small bamboo forest has been quiet, and the northern saint has not come again, Xu is still angry, as for Xichen, there is still no news, and Ye Chen, who is waiting, is really impatient.

It wasn't until the fourth day and night that Ye Chen got up and brushed his hand to sacrifice the Dan furnace.

Obviously, it's going to be alchemy, God knows how long it will take, idle is idle, precious time can't be wasted, besides, maybe it hasn't been alchemy for a long time.

The immortal fire was ignited, and the immortal grass was put in in an orderly manner, Ye Chen didn't need to control the flames, he only used his mind to move, and his alchemy had reached its peak.

"I said, there are a lot of treasures in the Jiuli clan!" King Qi is also there, poking out a donkey's head to look around, a pair of donkey eyes, the essence is straight up, there is a talent for treasure hunting, and there is wealth in it, and he has plucked Ye Chen more than once, and then ran away.

In this regard, Ye Chen ignored it, and only meditated on alchemy, the Jiuli clan inherited the era of the flood and famine, who believes in no treasure, don't say the Qi King, he also sees it clearly, but those treasures, not everyone can take them, on other people's territory, it is best to be honest.

The Qi King disagreed, and walked away.

It didn't take long to hear a rumbling sound, followed by the screams of the Qiwang King, to steal people's treasures, and was caught, what was not stolen, not to say, but also was beaten by a good meal, and then when he returned to the peak, the donkey's head was missed, not blown, walking diagonally.

Now, he was a lot more honest, lying on his stomach and watching Ye Chen's alchemy.

In the middle of the night, there is a Dan baked, the genuine eight-pattern gold pill, but also attracted the Dan thunder, in the vast night sky, outline a vision of Dan, very gorgeous.

"Alchemist?" The Jiuli people were awakened a lot, and they all raised their eyes to look up.

"What is the origin of the people brought back by the princess? ”

"Eight patterns continue to live Jindan. The old alchemists of the Jiuli clan all stroked their beards meaningfully, and their words were full of deep meaning, "There are really few people who can refine this pill." ”

This is the truth, a catastrophe in response to the catastrophe frenzy caused the peak alchemists of the heavens to be almost dead, and those who are still alive are indeed few who can see it.

In the middle of the night, many Jiuli people gathered.

At a glance, the figure was black and oppressive, but he didn't dare to go up the mountain, for fear of disturbing Ye Chen's alchemy, and there were only a few peak old saints, sneaking into the void, to see Ye Chen's alchemy, most of them were alchemists of the Jiuli clan, and they were shocked to see Ye Chen's alchemy attainments.

"Refining the Eight Pattern Pill so easily, this child's talent is really terrifying. ”

"It's a pity that the origin is covered with a secret method, and the honor cannot be seen through. ”

"Do you still need to see this? With this strength, most of them are the Ancient Holy Body, the Dan Saint of the Heavenly Gate. The highest-ranking alchemist, in the midst of a deep groan, gave the answer.

None of them left, they all hid in the void, quietly peeking.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, he only felt at ease in alchemy, the clouds were light and the wind was light, for the people who were hidden in the dark, he had already been aware of it, just look at it, it was nothing, just don't disturb him for alchemy.

It was a night that was not peaceful.

The visions on the mountain peaks are continuous, one by one the pills are baked, there are six patterns of pills to eight lines of pills, all of them are the best of the best, a group of old alchemists who watched it, couldn't help but sigh, the back waves of the real Yangtze River pushed the front waves, the alchemy of the Dan Sheng, the fruit of the heavens.

In the next few days, Ye Chen did not stop, conscientiously alchemy.

However, after waiting for nine days, the pills have been refined in hundreds of furnaces, but still not waiting for Xichen, Ye Chen strongly doubted that the son of face should also be robbed.

On the tenth day, Bei Shengcai came again, this time he was witty, and covered his delicate body with fairy light in advance, and after she came up, the Qi King's house was unlucky and was thrown off the mountain.

"Save face for people, don't meet and fight. Ye Chen coughed dryly, and threw another immortal grass into the Dan furnace, or it was said that it was a Dan Saint, and refining this Dan would still be able to take time to chat.

Beisheng sighed, disapproving.

"Honestly, where the hell have the sons of the plane gone. Ye Chen glanced at Beisheng, and always felt that this girl had a secret to hide from him, and it must be about Xichen.

"I don't know. The Northern Sage sat down and said slowly, "That day, the Holy Venerable was also among our clan, and the two of them were chasing a wisp of colorful fairy light, which was quite hurried. ”

When Ye Chen heard this, his eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, from the words of the Northern Sage, it was not difficult to guess that the colorful immortal light was the damn Zhuxian Sword, otherwise he would not be so eager.

For a while, Ye Chen's face was a little ugly, and his eyes were difficult to hide the gloom, there was always an ominous premonition, the Zhuxian Sword was too weird, once it appeared, there would be a conspiracy, and he even suspected that the Zhuxian Sword was deliberately luring away Xichen and the Holy Venerable this time.

"What are you thinking. Beisheng looked at Ye Chen tentatively.

"What a source is the Lord of your mouth? Ye Chen said.

"I once heard the third uncle and ancestor mention that he is not a person of this era, and the inheritance is quite mysterious. The Northern Sage whispered and said a secret, "According to legend, he once caused the Emperor Tribulation, but he missed a trace of creation in the underworld, and almost buried the Tribulation, and missed the Supreme Emperor's throne. ”

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It's true, the people who participated in the Dou Emperor that day were not ordinary people, a Kunlun goddess, the guardian saint of the Heavenly Gate, and also lived a second life; a god general, the strongest attack under the emperor's throne; an emperor, the peerless queen of Great Chu; a son of the plane, who can shuttle through various domains at will, and even the Heavenly Emperor Array can break through.

The Holy Venerable is even more urinating, almost made an emperor, and is absolutely ruthless.

"Don't worry, the two predecessors have fought the emperor and will not make mistakes. Bei Sheng smiled, as if he saw the melancholy in Ye Chen's eyes, "Just wait here with peace of mind." ”

Ye Chen smiled and didn't reply, the Northern Sage didn't know the horror of the Immortal Sword, but he knew it very well, not to mention anything else, just say that the Holy Body was in the same vein, how many Great Saints buried it in its hands, so mysterious and powerful, it was not impossible to trap Xichen and the Holy Venerable.

Because the two of them were silent, the bamboo forest fell into tranquility again.

I don't know when, I heard Ye Chen's soft voice, and the eight-pattern pill came out again, attracting a gorgeous vision, and the Jiuli people who saw it looked confused, and the eight-pattern pill became a cabbage?

Ye Chen wiped his sweat and did not continue alchemy, he did not stop for many days, and the majestic qi and blood of the holy body could not bear the consumption, alchemy was a technical work, and it took a lot of brainpower.

"Quench your thirst. Beisheng stepped forward and handed over a pot of elixir and jade dew.

"So attentive, you shouldn't have anything to ask me!" Ye Chen looked at Beisheng with a smile.

"It's not a big deal, I just want to borrow Dansheng's hand to help me refine a pill,"

"Looking for Dansheng Alchemy, there is a commission, can you afford it? Ye Chen stretched his waist and grabbed a handful of pills at random, rattling, like eating jelly beans.

"We're all so familiar, do you still want money?" Beisheng didn't have a good breath.

"If you don't give money, you can give something else, such as a secret scroll, such as a magic weapon, if you really don't have it, then send a big beauty, I'm a good talker, never picky eater. ”

"Then look at me, can I enter your eyes? Beisheng said, took out a broken sword out of nowhere, sighed at the sword body, and wiped it with his sleeve.

"Well, what kind of elixir are you going to refine. "Ye Chen coughed dryly, the tenth emperor of Da Chu, there is no sign of cowardice, if you don't coward, you can't do it! That broken sword is not an ordinary sword, although it doesn't look good, but it is an imperial weapon, to be precise, it is a broken imperial weapon, the emperor is slowly recovering, and a look at him can make him a fool.

"That's pretty much it. Beisheng smiled and handed out the storage bag.

Facts have proved that those who treat Ye Chen's number can't talk well, and those who can do it try not to shout, and they can't chat happily, so they can only carry the emperor's soldiers.

Ye Chen pursed his lips and took the storage bag, which was full of alchemy materials, there were thousands of kinds, there were so many flavors of fairy grass, and they were extremely precious, the kind that had no price.

"Eight Patterns Beauty Pill?" Ye Chen touched his chin, he still knew something about this kind of pill, as the name suggests, the elixir of eternal youth, a woman's favorite.

"What's the matter, can you refine it? Beisheng's beautiful eyes sparkled.

Ye Chen didn't speak, only stretched out his hand.

A few meanings. Bei Shengdai raised his eyebrows slightly.

"What do you mean, Danfang?" Ye Chen exclaimed.

"Nope. ”

"I.... Ye Chen didn't come up in one breath, he was almost choked to death by saliva, there are no Dan Fang, so what kind of Dan are you refining, do you really think that I, a Dan Saint, can do anything?