In the early morning of the next day, Ye Chen opened his eyes early to prepare for the routine early morning cultivation, and just opened his eyes to see Wang Zhonglin also open his eyes, nodded his head, and got out of the car and walked aside.

The cultivation in this world is not much different from qi refining, you need to collect the surrounding spiritual energy into the body and convert it into mana, and if two people stay together to practice, they will only interfere with each other and cannot practice normally.

In the early morning, the forest was filled with a layer of light mist, rich in fresh oxygen and active aura, take a deep breath, the spirit was light, and after a big week, the mana absorbed and transformed was nearly twice as much as before.

This is also one of the main reasons why practitioners like to live in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests, that is, quiet, aura and active, which is very suitable for cultivation.

After two hours of practice, Ye Chen opened his eyes, turned his head suspiciously, and saw the ghost bride Hanlian standing quietly behind him with a copper basin, and when he saw him turn around, he quietly put down the copper basin and retreated, with a basin of water and a towel embroidered with mandarin ducks inside.

"Thank you!"

After a few seconds of silence, he whispered.

She lowered her head, pinched her right hand with her left hand, and her voice was soft and sweet:

"This is what a slave should do!"

The water was cold, or like ice, but fortunately, he was strong enough to withstand it, and washing his face with ice water in the morning would refresh him.

I have to say that Yanfu is not something that everyone can afford, even if she doesn't have any malice, the yin energy that can naturally emanate from her body is not something that ordinary people can bear.

After the practice, everyone got up and had breakfast, and the carriage continued to set off.

But this time he told her that the honor guard was put away, and only four sedan chairmen were left to follow behind with ghost sedan chairs, although it still looked terrifying, but it was not as terrifying as yesterday.

The twenty or thirty ghosts of the ghost bride's wedding team all rely on the ghost bride to exist, as long as the ghost bride does not die, they will not die, and they will be strong and powerful with the strength of the ghost bride.

Next, the road was very stable, and no eyeless imp beast dared to come out, and passed through the most dangerous section of the border all the way safely, and came to the junction of Jinhua City and Wusheng County.

Qingyang Temple is located at the junction of the two places on the Qingyang Mountain, there is a town and more than a dozen villages under the mountain, all of which are protected by the Qingyang Temple, and even the land god of the Qingyang Town is also the ancestor of the Qingyang Temple.

Qingyang view on Qingyang Mountain, Qingyang view under Qingyang Town, this kind of relying on a certain place or a certain sect of several places with the same name is very common, the relationship between the two is also very close, in Qingyang Town, the words of the government are not as useful as the words of the Qingyang view of the master.

When he was about to approach Qingyang Town, the sun had risen at this time, and the four sedan chairmen who carried the ghost sedan chair could not withstand the direct sunlight and hid in the ghost sedan chair, although Han Lian's strength was enough to move in the sun for a short time, but if he stayed for a long time, he would be hurt, and the ghost sedan chair shrank into a bowl and fell into Ye Chen's hand, and her soft voice sounded directly in his heart:

"The slave can't see the sun for a long time, so please take it with your husband."

On the side, Wang Zhonglin shook the paper fan and praised:

"She is entrusting her life to you, if you have malicious intentions, she will never be reborn, Brother Zong, don't let down the beauty!"

Ye Chen didn't say anything, just put away the shrunken ghost sedan chair.

The carriage entered Qingyang Town, and a big man standing on the sentry tower at the gate of the town saw them turn his head and shouted into the town:

"The Spectator is back!"

In the next second, seven or eight big men ran out of a carved stone building not far from the town gate, and the leader was a big man with a bare head and an exceptionally tall figure shouted from afar:

"Disciple Lei Gang has just met the Lord!"

The rest of the big men drank in unison:

"Meet the Lord!"

Wang Zhonglin stood on the carriage, with a wave of his big sleeves behind him, looking like a fairy wind and bones, and said lightly:

"No need to be polite!"

The carriage slowly drove into the town, and the group of big men kept this heartfelt respect and watched the carriage leave.

Entering the town, a farmer setting up a stall on the street took a handful of cucumbers from the vegetable box and shouted:

"Lord, this is planted by the old man himself, it's sweet, it's delicious to go back and stir-fry."

Wang Zhonglin gathered at this time in the fairy wind and bone style at the entrance of the town, inserted the paper fan in his hand into his waist, and hurriedly stretched out his hands to take the cucumber.

Another grandmother grabbed seven or eight eggs with both hands and sent them to him, he didn't take them all politely, a maid on the side bent her fingers, and a piece of broken silver flew out and happened to fall in Grandma's pocket, Grandma didn't notice it at all, and was still looking at him with a smile.

Ye Chen stood behind with his hands folded, smiling as he watched these townspeople send all kinds of things, this kind of heartfelt love is rarely seen, and he has seen it when he expelled the Yuan people in the Condor World to recover the Han Dynasty.

The carriage went to the town, from time to time someone sent something, and Wang Zhonglin was too busy to come, he also got off the car to help pick up things, and when the carriage passed through the town, a huge carriage was filled with all kinds of things, that is, there were vegetables to eat, and there were also some daily necessities such as clothing, cloth, oil, rice, etc.

The car couldn't sit down, and the group all walked, and he swept his eyes over the mud and oil stains on Zhonglin's body and said:

"You're very popular with everyone!"

Wang Zhonglin put his hands behind his back, looked up at the front and said:

"Even if you become the master of Qingyang Temple, you have the obligation to protect the people on this side, and your power is limited, you can only hold this acre and three points of land, and you can't solve this chaotic world from the source."

Ye Chen also sighed:

"It's too difficult, and I don't know if it's the rules of the world itself or what, why are there so many demons and monsters? The strength of the underworld in this world is too poor to restrain the ghosts and monsters in the world, and if I have enough strength one day, I must redefine the rules of this world, the world will return to the world, the ghosts will return to the underworld, and the gods will return to the heavenly realm. ”

"Good idea!"

Wang Zhonglin said with a smile:

"But it's impossible to achieve it, the advent time is only ten years, no one can cultivate to the point where they can change the rules of the entire world in ten years, even if the heavenly power comes, they can't do it."

"Huh?"

He looked back strangely and saw Ye Chen suddenly stop and waved his hand to signal the carriage to stop.

Ye Chen raised his head and looked at Wang Zhonglin with a strange expression, and only said after a while:

"I received a mission from the Aion."

Wang Zhonglin's mouth opened slightly, scratched his forehead with some surprise, and asked:

"What task?"

Ye Chen said expressionlessly:

"Reshape the rules of this world!"

"What?"

He was speechless and said it again:

"Just now I said that one day if I have enough strength, I will definitely redefine the rules of this world, and then I received a task from the Tower of Eternity for me to choose, so that I can reshape the rules of this world before the end of the advent, and redefine heaven, earth, people, gods and ghosts."

Wang Zhonglin was silent for almost a minute before asking:

"What will be gained if you succeed, and what will be the punishment if you fail?"