It's night...

Across the endless starry sky, far away from the Kyushu mainland. Here, a blue planet is slowly turning.

This is an ancient festival, and the bright moon heralds reunion, the day of family reunion.

Jiangnan is a land of smoke and rain! In this China, which is seriously surrounded by smog, this can be regarded as a pure land! The city is prosperous, the crowd is noisy, and a big river in the south of the Yangtze River runs through half of the south of the Yangtze River. On a high bridge, people come and go, and vehicles shuttle slowly.

Time can erase everything, and people have long forgotten that a year ago, there was a young man who sacrificed himself for others and lost his life. New faces, like old scenes, people come and go, and the world is always turning.

In a corner of the city, surrounded by many high-rise buildings. In a brightly lit room, a soft, warm voice sounded: "Here it is! Freshly stewed pig's trotters!"

As he spoke, he saw a middle-aged woman walking out with a bowl of steaming pig's trotters.

The woman was smiling, and her wrinkled face was even more kind!

If Ye Chen was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this woman was his mother, Lin Zhi!

At the same time, in the whole room, there were three more people. A middle-aged man, that is, Ye Chen's father, Ye Jian. There is another one, Ye Chen's younger brother Ye Shu. and a man dressed in white costume but wearing a clown mask, who makes people feel nondescript.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is a day of family reunion. Lin Zhi has been staying in Jiangnan since Ye Chen's disappearance. She has searched, she has searched, but there is no trace of Ye Chen.

But Lin Zhi never gave up, and he never had the heart to die. Later, she stayed in Jiangnan. I'm afraid that when Ye Chen returns, he won't be able to open the door in the house.

On the table, there are a variety of dishes, and on each dish, there is a fragrant smell emanating from it.

"Here, clown, eat this. Sitting down at the table, Lin Zhi reached out and grabbed a prawn and put it in the bowl of the man wearing the clown mask.

There were no words, and there was not the slightest fluctuation on the face that was covered by the mask. Only the mask that smiled so comically came into view of Lin Zhi's eyes. I saw the man slowly reach out, pick up the prawns in the bowl, and then put them into his mouth through the mask.

Seeing this, Lin Zhi smiled comfortably. He didn't know who the clown was or where he came from, only that he was called the clown.

He showed up from the time he first moved into this room. It's so unexpected, it's so helpless. The loss of parents and children, for Lin Zhi, it was simply shocking news. And the appearance of the clown, although he is not the same as Ye Chen, although the breath is different, but for Lin Zhi, this is also a comfort.

Thinking about it, Lin Zhi's eyes shifted and looked at an empty seat. A bowl of rice, a pair of chopsticks, but no one sits. That was Lin Zhi's comfort from the heart. I've been looking forward to it, I've been thinking about it, that's the seat reserved for Ye Chen...

The sun was born and illuminated everything in the world. In front of the Zhengyang Hall of the Dao Palace, several great saints and four elders, as well as Dao Yuan, all fell here. In the square, eight rings floated in the air, not as empty as at night, and in the bustle, everyone fell under the ring.

Although the crowd was huge, there were only eleven people who really needed attention. And the Xuanjian Sect only has two people, Ye Chen and Lin Dong. Fundamentally, today, it's another Daogong show.

Nine people against two, no matter how you look at it, this battle is a Daogong show.

Standing in the square, under everyone's gaze, Ye Chen's thick skin was slightly red. On their side, just him and Lin Dong, they felt lonely. Even when I fought yesterday, I didn't have such an embarrassment.

"We buy time, to put it simply. In front of the Zhengyang Palace, Dogen spoke.

"The rules, the order of the game, nothing has changed, everything is the same as yesterday. Use a lot to decide who you will face off. ”

After speaking, with a wave of Daoyuan's big hand, yesterday's bamboo tube and bamboo stick appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"This?"

Hearing this, Ye Chen was a little stunned. He thought it would change the rules. Yesterday he used a small trick to carve a magic circle that enhances his luck. Although there is no rule for first offense, it has already made a fuss about the lottery, and there must be a measure on the Dao Palace's side.

As for not seeing it, Ye Chen categorically didn't believe it, not to mention that there was a saint present, it was Dao Yuan, and with his eyesight, he should have seen it.

I don't understand, I have some doubts. But Ye Chen was not the slightest unhappy, and used the lottery to determine the order, which was equivalent to creating an opportunity for him again.

Not to mention the super high elimination rate, the vast majority of the people in the Dao Palace can be eliminated, so that he can advance quickly. And that singular number. There are eleven people in the field, and five or five pairs are drawn, which means that Ye Chen can jump to the top ten without fighting like yesterday without fighting.

Preserve strength. In a competition like this, Ye Chen can't use all his strength, and he can only take the lead by preserving his strength.

Thinking about it, Ye Chen's eyes moved and looked at the few Dao Palace disciples. Of the nine people, except for the strongest Dao Yi, five of the remaining eight people had refined eight bloodlines, and three had refined seven bloodlines.

Seeing this, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth curled up, revealing a smile. The more similar their strengths, the better. It's not easy to tell the winner.

The longer the time is fought, the consumption of one's own mana is also very large. Then in the later battle, Ye Chen had one more chance to win.

Thinking about it, Ye Chen suddenly felt that the Dao Palace was not good. It's okay to start reading the Dao Palace, this kind of competition rules are simply the same as those formulated for him?

"This time, because of the relatively small number of people in the Xuanjian Sect, let the people in the Xuanjian Sect draw lots first. On the stage, Dogen spoke again.

Groov!

Hearing this, Ye Chen was stunned. Stunned, he moved his gaze to Dowon's body, only to be greeted by a sneering face.

"This?"

Ye Chen was a little stunned, a little sluggish, and a little confused. After meeting Domoto's cold face, he realized that he seemed to be thinking too little.

Since yesterday's epidemic, Dao Yuan and the others are well aware of Ye Chen's methods. And at this moment, he directly asked Ye Chen to smoke first, if there was no ghost in this, he Ye Chen would not believe it if he was killed.