Ye Jingchen entered the ancient city of Shuoqiong and immediately felt great pressure.

As if in the dark, there was an eye staring at him, which made him creepy.

Ye Jingchen's spiritual power was radiated, but he didn't find anything.

"It is said that there are no lives here, can I get out now?"

Ye Jingchen looked at the huge city wall behind him, and was about to fly towards the outside of the city wall.

He didn't want to stay in such a dangerous place.

After all, he really didn't know anything about the ancient city of Shuoqiong.

Even the name of the ancient city of Shuoqiong was just known.

Getting closer and closer to the city wall, and even being able to see the outside environment, Ye Jingchen suddenly stopped.

Because, above his head, a huge whirlpool emerged.

The vortex turned into a gray eye, and in the gray eye, there was a gray thunderbolt flashing.

Ye Jingchen inexplicably felt that as long as he dared to take a step out of Shuoqiong Ancient City, the gray thunder would fall.

Surely death!

Ye Jingchen hurriedly retreated, and entered the ancient city of Shuoqiong again, and the gray eyeballs dissipated.

"What the hell ......"

Ye Jingchen scolded secretly.

What the hell is this place!

Damn Ouyang Shengyao!

Ye Jingchen hated Ouyang Shengyao to the extreme, if it weren't for that guy, would he be in such a predicament?

Without Ouyang Shengyao, he should be enjoying the food now, and he can return to the Immortal Gu Continent in five days, and then go to Danzhou to meet his relatives and friends.

Everything was supposed to be so good.

However, they were all destroyed by Ouyang Shengyao!

What a hate!

Ye Jingchen gritted his teeth and swore that as long as he left this Shuoqiong Ancient City alive, he would definitely not let Ouyang Shengyao go.

However, the first question now is how to get out of the ancient city of Shuoqiong alive.

Ye Jingchen looked at the ancient city of Shuoqiong.

This is an ancient city, with various houses and buildings lined up one after another, which has a feeling of ancient relics.

The word ancient city is also appropriate.

Ye Jingchen looked at a courtyard next to him, his eyes moved slightly, and he pushed the door in.

"Huh, there's someone!"

Ye was shocked.

In this courtyard, there are still people.

Didn't it say that Shuoqiong Ancient City was dead and lifeless, why would anyone still come in?

The people of Rui Yaoxing, as long as they have a little knowledge, and those who know the dangers of Shuoqiong Ancient City, should not come in.

"No, not from the outside. ”

Ye Jingchen's eyes narrowed slightly.

When he looked closely, he noticed that something was wrong.

There are three people in the compound.

A child of twelve or thirteen years old, holding a wooden gun, was practicing marksmanship.

Next to him is a middle-aged man, who looks quite similar to a child, and is instructing the child to practice marksmanship.

And in the shade of the tree by the courtyard, a beautiful woman sat and looked at the father and son with a smile, her eyes full of tenderness and warmth.

Seeing such a scene, Ye Jingchen was silent for a while.

In the depths of his soul, there is also such a picture.

When he was nine or ten years old, something similar happened to the Lin family in Cloud Elephant City.

He was practicing swordsmanship, with his father guiding him and his mother smiling from afar.

His heart, which had not fluctuated much for a long time, was touched at this moment.

Ye Jingchen walked over slowly.

Wow......

The environment changed dramatically.

"To practice swords, you must first be stable!"

"You can't even hold a sword, how can you make a sword?"

Ye Jingchen turned into a little child, and his father appeared on the side and was teaching him harshly.

Ye Jingchen's father is very fond of Ye Jingchen, except when he is cultivating.

Ye Jingchen recalled that at this time of the year, he was indeed unstable in his sword, and even the arm holding the sword trembled wildly, and then he was scolded by his father fiercely.

Ye Jingchen was holding the sword now, and he could hold it very steadily, but he still let his arm tremble.

Sure enough, my father began to scold himself.

Ye Jingchen was not angry, and even had a smile on his face.

It's been a long time since I've experienced anything like this, and it's wonderful to experience it again.

Ye Jingchen knew that this was an illusion, but he was reluctant to go out.

It's also excellent to have a moment of warmth.

scolded Ye Jingchen, seeing Ye Jingchen's laughter, Ye Jingchen's father was furious, "You still dare to laugh?"

Ye Jingchen smiled, as if to say, you have the ability to scold a little more!

Ye Jingchen's father even wanted to smoke Ye Jingchen.

If you don't fight, you can't get a weapon!

Suddenly, Ye Jingchen's mother appeared and stopped Ye Jingchen's father, and said with a smile in her eyes: "You dare to beat my son?"

Ye Jingchen's father retracted his raised palm stupidly, and said helplessly: "You just get used to him!"

Ye Jingchen's mother snorted coldly: "Chen'er is my son, I don't get used to him, who is used to him?"

Ye Jingchen smiled secretly, this kind of thing has happened more than once.

Ye Jingchen's father wanted to fight Ye Jingchen more than once, but he never succeeded.

It's all under the protection of a mother!

"Father, mother, little sister, I will definitely leave the ancient city of Shuoqiong alive and see you again!"

Ye Jingchen secretly swore to himself.

Not only does he have to meet his parents and sister, but he also has to protect them for the rest of his life.

This is his greatest wish, more important than revenge, more important than cultivating to be invincible.

If you don't have relatives, even if you take revenge, you will be invincible, what's the point?

A sharp light burst out of Ye Jingchen's eyes, and the environment around him was shattered like a mirror, and everything returned to normal.

is just a fantasy, and it is naturally impossible to confuse him.

However, this also made him more cautious about the ancient city of Shuoqiong.

If his soul is weaker and he is addicted to illusions, I am afraid that he will never be able to extricate himself.

Death, then, is his only destination.

Leaving the courtyard, when Ye Jingchen had just turned around and didn't pay the slightest attention, a ray of gray light attached to Ye Jingchen's body.

Ye Jingchen didn't know.

"There's someone up there!

Ye Jingchen was walking in the ancient city of Shuoqiong, and suddenly saw a real person.

There are only real people in the realm of Tongmai!

Ye Jingchen hurriedly walked over.

Seeing Ye Jingchen coming, the young man's face changed, he stayed in place and didn't dare to move, and hugged his fists and said, "Senior!"

Ye Jingchen looked at the young man in front of him and said suspiciously: "Shuoqiong Ancient City is dead and lifeless, how dare you come in?"

In Ye Jingchen's view, he is in the realm of the golden fetus, and the ancient city of Shuoqiong is dead and lifeless.

How dare a martial artist in the realm of the Tongmai realm come in?

He didn't know that in the ancient city of Shuoqiong, the stronger the strength, the greater the danger.

On the contrary, people with low strength have a better chance of surviving.

For martial artists in the Tongmai realm, the mortality rate is only one percent, which is not too low.

With a little care, it's almost impossible to die.

The young man also looked at Ye Jingchen suspiciously, why did I dare to come in?

I would like to ask you why you dare to come in!

(End of chapter)