Ye Chen's black hair was fluttering, his green clothes were up and down, and he was blown away by the fire tide, and his body was like a lonely boat floating in the sea, flying out of a few miles away without obeying the call.

Boom!

For a long time, a long time, a cold wind blew......

……

"Where am I?"

Many days later, Ye Chen's brain was in chaos, and a strange feeling hit his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

He felt as if he was dead, but somehow alive and well.

"The Sect Leader is dead, and the Nebula Sect is also gone?"

When night fell, Ye Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, and the wind was howling on all sides, blowing his black hair to a mess.

The hazy moonlight shone down, and Ye Chen seemed to be wearing a faint light veil on his body.

"It's like a dream!"

Thinking back to all the things a month ago, on the Wujian Mountain that day, the Xingyun Sect Master used the Great Life Secret Technique to summon the Five Swords Divine Momentum of the Five Swords Mountain, and barely faced Mr. Bi's Dao Weapon Heavenly Wolf Statue, but he also died in the Five Swords Mountain.

What is the situation in Wujian Mountain, Ye Chen no longer wants to investigate.

The long river is vast, and the fallen leaves return to the roots, Ye Chen felt a little tired, and thought to himself: The world of cultivating immortals is very bad, killing people and robbing goods at every turn, destroying people and sects, and tragedies have happened one after another.

In fact, in Ye Chen's heart, in addition to sadness, there is more compassion for the death of the Sect Leader Xing Youtian.

The head of the Nebula Sect has been indifferent to fame and fortune all his life, and although his cultivation is profound, he never wants to dominate the world.

Compared with other sects outside the world, scattered cultivators, demons and monsters seem to have been nostalgic for this world, and they are determined to live at the peak of the world.

The road is endless, and the rhyme is long!

Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh, "Is there an immortal path in the world? If there really is, why do many monks stop at the Yuan Creation Law Realm, or even the Quenching Body Realm......?

The moonlight in the sky was dim, and Ye Chen's question was not answered, as calm as ever.

"Great life!"

Ye Chen couldn't help but fall to the ground, his eyes hooked.

What is life, can it be eaten, or can it be turned into power?

Obviously, the fate can't!

A book of the Great Destiny Secret Technique, one of the nine great fates, can make many monks in the world fight wildly, I really don't know why.

He felt that his life was too far away, and if he continued to fight like this, all living beings would be very tired, really tired.

Time flies, and another month passes.

At this time, Ye Chen had slowly walked out of his previous sadness.

His body was so weak that he was coughing.

The cold wind is blowing, it is already late autumn, and the wild foxes and monkeys in the deep mountains have already entered the cave to hibernate.

And Ye Chen, on the other hand, put on a magic robe, and his long beard hung down, as if he was a few years older.

In the past two months, Ye Chen has not cultivated, he has been thinking about Xing Youtian's words: This seat hopes that you will cultivate well.

For what?

This question made Ye Chen feel confused.

Cultivation can refine the heart and live forever, but Ye Chen didn't feel that his heart had changed at all, how long his life was, but how old he was.

In the past two months, "Knowing the World" has been watched by Ye Chen, and the geography and humanities told in it are all memorized.

At this time, he lived alone like this.

Everything that had happened in the Nebula Sect before also disappeared with the destruction of the Nebula Sect.

"Into the deep mountains, live in Lanruo, Cen Yin is secluded and long pine, you travel and sit quietly in the wild monk's house, and live in silence and quiet. ”

The content of "Knowing the World" spreads in Lang Lang, whenever he reads some sentences about cultivating his mind and knowing his fate, Ye Chen will always experience it with his heart, but he feels more and more bored.

Cultivation is very confusing!

He knew that Xian Suran died, Zhao Lin and Luo Qi also died with the extinction of the Nebula Sect, the Huqi clan was wiped out by the Yin Yang Sect, and the fox demon Xiaohong also died.

Everything, gone!

Reading "Knowing the World", cultivating body and mind.

Sitting on the bluestone, Ye Chen quietly felt the existence of the vitality of heaven and earth, and the faint vitality was constantly emanating.

Perhaps, the cultivation of the mind mentioned in "Knowing the World" is correct, Ye Chen seems to feel the vitality of heaven and earth, constantly swirling around his body, and his heart also rises and falls.

Half a year later, Ye Chen finally mustered up the courage and returned to the Nebula Sect, a sect that had been inherited for thousands of years, but it was never able to resist the erosion of the years, and it was destroyed after all.

Walking up the mountain road, the cold wind suddenly hit his heart, although it was March at this time, the spring flowers were blooming, and it was warm for the monks, but Ye Chen really felt that his heart was very cold.

"Nebula Sect ......"

Ye Chen's eyes flashed at that moment before Xing Youtian's death.

In the past nearly a year, Ye Chen's cultivation has never improved, and because of the sadness in his heart and a trace of resentment, he has always been unable to step into that step.

Compared to Le'an City, he was able to break through the Yuan Creation Law Realm, but he relied on the cultivation of demons and monsters to go against the sky, but Ye Chen was not like this, he always remembered the words of the master and cultivated the Tao well.

Not long after entering the Nebula Sect, a noisy noise of resentment broke the silence of the sect.

"Cut, such a huge sect, I didn't expect it to have no residue at all, Xing Youtian was in the Great World Dynasty at that time, and I didn't expect that the value would be so poor!"

A man in cloth, about twenty years old, with a neat body and brittle bones, but he was a monk who had cultivated to the realm of body law.

Looking at the clothes that this monk was wearing, as well as his discordant approach, Ye Chen's heart was a little indignant.

The Nebula Sect has been wiped out for nearly a year, and even if there are great life secret techniques or advanced cultivation techniques, they have all fallen into the hands of the Heart Refining Sect, how can I leave a piece of soup for you?

However, thinking of his own situation, Ye Chen also suppressed his anger.

At this time, a loud voice came from behind the cloth-clothed monk: "Xiao Linzi, the teacher has already said that this is an ominous place, you almost went astray back then, if it weren't for the teacher to take you into the door......"

"Go, go, you dead old fat man, if it weren't for you, Lao Tzu wouldn't be the current cultivator, and he didn't even have a magic weapon on his body, but he lost a lot of silver taels, and he became as stupid as he is now!"

As he spoke, the cloth-clothed monk kicked hard at the fat buttocks of a fat old man with thick eyebrows and big ears and a little sleek old man.

"Hey, you bastard, I was really fucking blind as a teacher, so I would take you as an apprentice and teach you the Tao, but I didn't expect you to be ......"

The fat old man scolded, but he completely forgot that he scolded himself as a "dog", which made Ye Chen, who was listening and not moving, feel funny.

"Come on, you, just like you, Lao Tzu's cultivation is still cultivated with Master Qianguan, just your three-legged cat's kung fu, you can't even catch mice, get out!"

After saying that, the clothed monk kicked the fat old man again.

"Hey, hey, hey, I can't kick it, this is called ginger and it's still old and spicy!"

The obese old man quickly dodged, but it was a chain of hands, and his body was clever, as if the streamer was gone.

The cloth-clothed monk had only quenched his body in the realm of body law, and naturally he couldn't see the wisdom of this fat old man's cultivation method, but Ye Chen on the side was dumbfounded.

This fat old man is actually a master?

When the clothed monk saw the obese old man with a cynical face, he gritted his teeth with a look of hatred that iron could not be made of steel, and said angrily: "Get out of here!"

Immediately, like an injured bird, he used his body to flee quickly.

Instead of letting the fat old man roll, this cloth-clothed monk rolled up first!

The fat old man ran away when he saw the "beloved apprentice", and planned to chase him, but he suddenly turned his head, but his thick eyebrows and big eyes were flashing with a bad goblin, looking at Ye Chen with a little ambiguity!

"This little brother, I am surprised to see your bones like this, Lao Dao I think your life is too ups and downs, and reading too many books is useless after all, why don't you be my apprentice and cultivate immortals with me How about it?"

The fat old man walked over and looked Ye Chen up and down.

Ye Chen was looked at by him, and he was not curious, but a little surprised, some of the other party's words seemed to be bad, but they went straight to the point.

"You say I've read too much?"

"Yes, I smell of books, but I can't read the true connotation of books, and I repeatedly spoil good books, which makes people feel disappointed!"

The obese old man was like a preacher, pointing at Ye Chen's head: "Elm's brain is not open, there are too many things to forget, this life may be comparable to the Yuan Creation Law Realm, but it can't go up and step into the broken reincarnation!"

Saying this, Ye Chen was even more surprised, this old man who didn't look amazing actually pointed out all the things in his mind for nearly a year!

"Look at the way you still don't open your mind, so let's do it, under this Nebula Sect, how about you worship me as a teacher?"

The obese old man looked commanding, and after a while, Ye Chen's brows furrowed again and again.

"Can you take me as an apprentice?, but your apprentice doesn't even know supernatural powers, you can't teach him, let alone teach me, not to mention in this life, I don't want to step into the cultivation of immortals!"

Ye Chen said bluntly.

"Eh, idiot, idiot, your head is still not open, so how about I take you to a place and let you gain knowledge?"

Looking at the mysterious eyes of the fat old man, Ye Chen was a little curious for a while, "That's good!"