Chapter Two Thousand and Eighteen: Encountering Old Acquaintances in a Foreign Country
"It's... This man is glowing all over. Because of Ye Chen's advancement, the divine brilliance appeared, and the whole body was full of immortals, so that the already lively street was boiling instantly, and those who were close to him all subconsciously retreated, and for a while, whether it was the stall owner or the pedestrians on the street, their eyes were focused on him, and their eyes were shining, and in the mortal world, how could they have ever seen such a strange state.
"He, it shouldn't be a trick!" someone whispered, looking Ye Chen up and down.
"I think so, otherwise it would glow. ”
"Immortals, he's immortals. An old man who sold tea suddenly shouted and fell to the ground on the spot.
"Immortals?" the street man was stunned for a second.
In the next moment, the onlookers on the street were also like old tea sellers, kneeling down, respectfully, silently reciting in their hearts, praying for good health.
As a result, no one stood on the noisy street.
Looking at Ye Chen again, his eyes were closed, like a statue motionless, his body, under the bright glow of the sun, there was a vision, like a god, kneeling down to the street, not knowing it.
Just because his heart is still swimming in that eternal thought.
That state of mind was too ethereal, and although it only captured a moment, it helped him advance to the peak of the Saint King.
It's a pity that the supreme epiphany is only in that thought, and he wants to find it again, but he can't find it again, he is sure that if he is given that moment of epiphany again, he will be able to break through to the Great Sage Realm.
"Immortals, immortals!" The mortals on the street were still kneeling and shouting, pulling Ye Chen back to reality.
"I am a human, not an immortal. Ye Chen smiled.
When the words fell, he saw a soft force, with his body as the center, spreading in all directions, kneeling on the street, were held up, in this red world, he never regarded himself as an immortal, immortals are also people, although they have taken a different path, the end is no different from mortals.
The breeze blew and he vanished, leaving no trace.
However, in the place where he left, there was a fairy qi that spewed thin, turned into a thread, and integrated into the bodies of mortals, that trace of immortal qi can warm the body and prolong life.
When a mortal kneels, it is cause and effect.
And the immortal qi he left behind can be regarded as the end of this cause and effect.
For a long time, the pedestrians on the street were still unsatisfied.
When I came to my senses, I was scratching my head, you look at me, I looked at you, I didn't have the slightest impression of what happened before, I just shook my head for a moment, and then, I don't remember anymore.
In other words, their memories have been erased.
Here, Ye Chen has left the ancient city, stepped into the mountains and forests, found an old tree, sat cross-legged, and continued to comprehend life and death.
For three whole days, he was enlightened.
It wasn't until the night of the fourth day that he got up, did not go to look for the king, and went to another ancient city on earth, walked on the bustling street, stopped in front of the tea stall and wine shop, quietly watched the world, and quietly understood the avenue of heaven and earth, which is also a practice, and different from the monk world, the Tao is also ordinary.
After a long time, the days have passed, and he has also lost the breath of immortals, as if he has really become a mortal.
On the ninth day he went to see the king of men.
In the distance, I saw the king leaning on the tombstone of Yuehua, sleeping quietly.
Under the moon, the king of people is lonely, and his unkempt white hair covers half of his face, as if he is no longer the king of people at this moment, but just a lonely old man, guarding the vicissitudes of life.
Ye Chen sighed, did not step forward, and turned to leave.
The king of people was sleeping, and his cultivation could not be stopped, so he went on the road alone, out of the ancient star, and then into the starry sky.
Once gone, it's three years.
In the past three years, his back has become more and more distant from his hometown, practicing formations again and again, killing again and again, stained with the blood of living beings, and his feet are also covered with the blood and bones of a saintly king.
In the vast starry sky, he walked alone.
It's been three years, and the king of people is not looking for him in the future, maybe he is still asleep, that dreamland should be very beautiful, even the remnant soul of the emperor can't extricate himself, and he would rather fall into illusion than return to reality.
Ye Chen knew this.
That dreamland will be the last bond between the king of people and Yuehua, waking up from a dream, it is the end of cause and effect, the king of people can't bear to cut his feelings, so he will deceive himself and others, and live humbly in the dream.
After collecting his thoughts, Ye Chen continued his journey.
Ahead, a sea of stars came into view, the galaxy was bright, the quicksand was wandering, a wisp of starlight, dotted with the vast starry sky, a radius of thousands of miles, was shrouded by the sea of stars, dazzling.
This sea of stars, since it is not comparable to the sea of desolate stars, is nothing surprising, only knows that it is very ancient, I don't know how many years it has existed, there is a trace of blood, it is not difficult to think that there are living beings buried.
Ye Chen didn't make a detour, sacrificed a leaf boat, stepped on the boat, sailed to the other side, wearing a cloak, it was difficult to see his true face, only to see the gray cloak, with the wind of the galaxy, gently swaying.
I don't know when he raised his eyes and looked ahead.
On the opposite side, there is a leaf boat, on which there are two people, a man and a woman, it should be a couple, the man is in the wind, the woman is peerless, no matter where you look at it, they are very matched.
Wine Sword Fairy, Yaochi Fairy Mother!
Ye Chen muttered lightly, without counting, he knew who those two people were, they were the quasi-emperors who should be robbed, since they were robbed, they had no memories before the catastrophe, they didn't know their identity, and they wouldn't recognize him.
Speaking of these two predecessors, their lives are a good interpretation of what regret is, obviously affectionate, but because of secular rules, they missed the best years, and they deduced the strongest sadness.
Looking at it, Ye Chen smiled.
Perhaps the number of the two predecessors became husband and wife in the catastrophe, which can be regarded as making up for the regret.
As he spoke, the two-leaf boat gradually approached.
Ye Chen raised his hand and pulled the cloak down, completely covering his face, not planning to step forward to speak.
Seeing the old man in a foreign land, he is cordial, and he should talk about the wine, but the wine sword fairy and the Yaochi fairy mother are still in the robbery, it doesn't matter if he picks up the conversation, it is likely to lead to the failure of the two of them, and in an instant, the Yaochi fairy mother and the wine sword fairy have the possibility of being buried.
Helplessly, he had to be like this, treating each other as guests, the best.
He didn't look at the two of them, but the Wine Sword Fairy and the Fairy Mother were looking at him, Xu Shi also found that Ye Chen was very extraordinary, and the most important thing was that there was a sense of déjà vu, as if he had seen it somewhere.
However, Ye Chen has the blessing of a secret method on his body, and with their vision at the moment, it is really embarrassing.
"That man, so familiar. Yaochi Fairy Mother whispered.
"Definitely. The Wine Sword Immortal also spoke.
"Oh, this fairy is really handsome. When the two of them whispered, a sinister smile suddenly sounded, and listening to its timbre, it was a young man, and his words carried the magic of lewd and evil.
Hearing this, the Yaochi Immortal Mother and the Wine Sword Immortal both took their eyes from Ye Chen, and then looked back together.
In the eyes, I saw a white-clothed figure, indeed a young man, but his age, at least three thousand, born with red hair, a pair of gloomy eyes, and a strange glow, I don't know what kind of exercises I have cultivated, there is always a terrible vision around his body, which seems to be looming.
The wine sword fairy frowned, and subconsciously blocked the fairy mother behind him, and it could be seen that the red-haired young man was very powerful, his breath was vague, his coercion was very heavy, the space of the crushing was distorted, and the bloodline was also mysterious and terrifying.
"Boy, you can go, spare you from death. The red-haired young man smiled, licking his scarlet tongue, and his strange eyes only looked at the fairy mother of Yaochi, and his eyes were full of obscenity.
"A generation of great sages, bullying juniors like this, aren't you afraid that future generations will laugh at you?" said Jiu Jian Immortal coldly.
"In view of your stubbornness, the old man has changed his mind, and you don't need to leave. The red-haired young man laughed horribly, "I have decided that I want you to see your partner being ravaged to death, and that feeling must be wonderful, and I like to see the expression of despair on people's faces." ”
"Let's go. The wine sword fairy suddenly raised his hand and pushed the fairy mother into the distance, but he, holding the fairy sword, ran towards the red-haired young man to kill, a sword through the sky, and it was also considered a hegemony, directly attacking the Yuan Shen.
"Mole ants. The corners of the red-haired young man's mouth were slightly upturned, and with just a flick of his hand, the divine body of the wine sword fairy was shattered, and the dazzling blood stained the sea of stars red, and the wine sword fairy was almost killed in seconds.
"Yang Xiao. The Yaochi Fairy Mother who was pushed out stumbled back again, her pretty face was pale, her eyes were misty, and the Yang Xiao in her mouth was the name of the wine sword fairy.
The wine sword fairy staggered up, he was already drenched in blood and bones, before he should have been robbed into the world, he was the peak quasi-emperor, but at this time, it was just an emperor realm, the Tao was low, the realm was shallow, how could he be able to defeat a great saint, if the red-haired young man wanted to destroy him, he could kill him thousands of times with one palm.
"Why are you so stupid. The Wine Sword Immortal said, vomiting blood again.
"This picture is really moving. The red-haired young man laughed at the abuse, still ignoring the wine sword fairy, only looking at the Yaochi fairy mother, and laughing lewdly, "If you are obedient, the old man will let him go." ”
"The worst thing is death. The fairy mother sneered, but she was also free and easy.
"Spirited, the old man likes it. The red-haired young man laughed gloomily, his laughing white teeth were exposed, and he flicked a ray of scarlet fairy light with his hand, impartial, and submerged into the body of the wine sword fairy.
Not...!
The wine sword fairy snorted, slammed his knees, held his head in both hands, roared in pain, and the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, only to feel that there were countless moths in the sea of gods that were biting his primordial gods.
And the countless moths, from the red-haired youth, he into the body of the wine sword fairy that the scarlet fairy light, is an extremely evil secret technique, once hit, life is better than death, on weekdays, he likes to use this method to torture people, but also enjoy the pleasure of torturing people.
"Yang Xiao. The Yaochi Fairy Mother was frightened, and her face turned pale instantly.
"Kill me. The Wine Sword Fairy roared in pain.
"The two of us, hit the road together. "Yaochi Fairy Mother raised her jade hand, to end the pain of the Wine Sword Immortal with one palm, and then, she will also cut herself, as she said, the worst is death.
However, before her palm fell, a powerful force imprisoned her and couldn't move.
The one who shot it was a red-haired young man who laughed evilly, "If you want to die like this, it's too cheap, either be obedient, or just look at your lover, in front of you, life is better than death." ”
"You... ”
"Take off your clothes obediently, there is a limit to my patience. ”
PS: What a coincidence, chapter 2018, against 2018.