"What predecessors don't have predecessors?" Zhang Fengnian smiled kindly.

"Big brother, what does the door look like inside?" This is the tiger baby, she raised her little head, and her eyes sparkled at Ye Chen.

"Very large". Ye Achen touched the little head of the tiger baby, but said two words directly.

After a period of greetings, Ye Achen came to the stone wall of Xiaoling Garden, waved his hand, took out Tian Jingdan hidden inside, and put it in front of Xianlun.

As he expected, through the fairy's blink of an eye, he deduced the soul mark hidden in Tianjing Shan , but to his surprise, from the soul imprint, he found that it was a white-haired young man wearing a mask who created Tianjing Shan.

"This is the divine silence that Dan created. Ye Chen was stunned. Although he couldn't see the appearance of the white-haired youth clearly, he firmly believed that the white-haired youth was Danchen, Xu Fu's high-level alchemist.

Soon, Ye Chen obtained the method of making the Temple of Heaven Altar.

Ye Chen was surprised to find that more than 500 kinds of spirit grasses were needed to make the "Tianjing Dan", and there were several names of spirit grasses, and he couldn't even hear them.

"No wonder the Heavenly Spirit Pill is so difficult to practice. Ye Chen muttered to himself: "Only these more than 500 kinds of primroses can come together." ”

Ye Chen quickly returned half of the patio sheet to the original place.

Although he knew how to make the Temple of Heaven, his soul rank was far from enough. To sublimate the soul of the Temple of Heaven, at least to elevate it to the Temple of Heaven, otherwise it is impossible to accomplish it.

"I'll talk about that later. Ye Chen turned around slightly, walked out of the Xiaoling Garden, and left a lot of resources for practice before leaving.

All the way to the Lingshan Mountain Range after Hengyue Sect's Qing, Ye Chen took out a black robe together, put it on his body, and took out a cloak belt, summoning the immortal fire, so it turned into an immortal fire cloud, and then flew to Guo Zhao, a thousand miles away.

Six hours later, he fell out of the air.

Not far away, is a small village, and although it is at night, you can still see the beautiful scenery around.

But at this time, the small village was quiet and terrible, full of scars, and the air was still filled with strong bloody air, and even the wind blew and seemed to howl.

"This should be Shanhe Village. Ye Chen spread out the map, glanced at it, and then looked at a small village in front of him.

Ye Chen picked up the map, walked into the small village gently, and found that the ground under his feet was red, and there were still a few places that had not dried up.

"Extremely hateful. Ye Chen's voice was cold and sonorous, and his face was like frost.

No wonder he did, because all he saw along the way were collapsed houses and blood-splattered bamboo and wood. He could imagine the bloody scene of the massacre of the village.

Although he was a monk, when he asked, he knew that the so-called monk came from the transformation of the human race. People have a heart, good and evil, and innocent people die tragically. As a monk, he was also unbearable.

"All innocent people, who are so cruel. Ye Chen said as he kept looking for clues in each house.

However, the circle was denied, he found nothing, and the person who made the move was very cautious and did not leave any clues.

But he had to leave.

He then went to a dozen other villages and carried out massacres as instructed by intelligence, but still found nothing.

By this time night had fallen.

Ye Chen appeared in a small village that had just been slaughtered. As a monk, his soul enters a mystical realm, and deep resentment can easily be found in the village.

Uh-huh?

Ye Chen frowned as he walked. "Soul fluctuations. ”

He immediately followed the faint wave of his soul and stopped under a withered peach tree.

In the distance, he saw a ghostly figure floating there, the body transparent, and faintly visible was a twelve-year-old girl, confused and wandering among the peach trees.

"Soul". Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw the girl's category.

The so-called soul is an incomplete soul, but it has certain characteristics of the soul. Monks have souls, mortals have souls.

After death, the soul will dissipate, but any soul that can still exist in this world must have a strong heart, it can be attachment, resentment, representing their attachment to this world, so it will not dissipate for a long time.

With such an idea, Ye Chen walked over step by step, perhaps following the wind, which made the soul of the girl's illusory Shen body drift a little.

"Sister, did you come from this village before you died?" Ye Chen looked at the girl's soul and asked tentatively.

Hearing Ye Chen talking to herself, the girl looked at Ye Chen suspiciously, nodded, and shook her head unconsciously.

Ye Chen was not surprised by the girl's answer.

A soul with a strong will can survive in this world. For a period of time, but most of the memories in life will exist in a state of cloudiness. All they can remember is what they have insisted on in life, and what they have insisted on is also the source of their strong minds.

"What's your name?" Ye Chen's tone was as gentle as possible, hoping to find some clues from the girl's mouth.

"Ahh Ali. The girl looked at Ye Chen in horror, as if she sensed that Ye Chen had a dangerous aura, causing her illusory body to curl up like a frightened child.

"Do you remember what the person who killed you looked like?" Ye Chen asked again.

"Blood...... Bloody clothes. ”

"Bloody clothes. Ye Chen frowned slightly. According to Ali, the evil forces that slaughtered the village were all dressed in bloody clothes. Although the amount of information is small, it is a small bonus.

"How many of them are there?" Ye Chen asked again, hoping to get more information.

But Ali was confused, and then he shook his head.

Next, Ye Chen asked a lot of questions, but Ali's memory was very vague, he just shook his head. He was not given any more information other than the bloody clothes.

"Little sister, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?" In the end, Ye Chen gave up questioning the evil forces and asked Ali what he was insisting on instead. Although he and Arifi are not related, he does not want to see this frail girl turn into a ghost in this desolate place.

"I'm waiting for my brother. This time, the girl spoke very clearly.

In the moonlight, Ali's two small hands folded in front of him and smiled brightly. When his brother left that year, he said that the man's eldest husband wanted to defend his country. He also said that he had to be a big one and go home with nice clothes. He planted this peach blossom tree and asked me to wait here for him to come back. ”

"It's just that I've waited ten years and haven't seen my brother come back. At this time, Ali lowered his head slightly.

Looking at the lonely Ali, Ye Chen was only silent. Even if a girl dies, she will not leave her hometown. The thing to persevere with is to wait for the return of the only family member.

It's just that sometimes things are so cruel.

Perhaps, Ali's brother had already died in the battle and had been reduced to a pile of bones, but she was still waiting, even if it turned into a soul.

Sometimes, as a monk, he also has to admire the persistence of mortals. Open every year. Ten years may be just a snap of a finger for a monk, but for Ali it is more than 3,000 days and nights of thought.

"Brother, Ali misses you. Ye Chen sighed secretly, Ali's erratic soul curled up under the peach tree again, holding his knees with both hands, extremely delicate and painful.

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