Chapter 274: Mid-Autumn Festival

Li Mu looked at Lin Dong's back in astonishment, just so calm, without a little complaint, and no anger on his face. This time his expression was serious, and he changed his arrogant posture.

"What's going on?" Li Mu was stunned.

Li Mu originally thought that with Lin Dong's kind of young man's ambition, he would have done something that ordinary people would not dare to think of in a short period of time, and he had refined the nine bloodlines, so he should be quite arrogant? How could he still be so calm after a play? Not even angry.

At this moment, Li Mu's eyes looking at Lin Dong were also a little different. Looking at Lin Dong's back carefully, he wanted to re-examine Lin Dong. People with temper and heart are not terrible, because Li Mu can conquer their hearts. But for Lin Dong, Li Mu is serious, and his incomprehensible state of mind is the most terrifying.

Rumble!

The duel on the major rings has also begun to come to an end, although their strength is strong, every blow they have done their best, and in terms of mana, they can't hold on for too long.

At dusk and sunset, the sunset was red all over the sky, pouring down like bright red blood, covering the entire Dao Palace.

Above the Zhengyang Palace, the phantom of a green lotus rotated, and wisps of rhyme sprinkled down. In the cultivation of the Taoist Palace.

In the far east, in the Xuanjian Sect, the face of the black spirit who was so arrogant and terrifying during the day also changed suddenly, becoming so gentle. In the same way, the pale face also changed from mild to terrifying.

One is too yin, and the other is sun. The two of them are like time changers.

Peng!

There was a muffled sound, and the winner was finally decided in the last ring. Seeing this, Ye Chen's expression didn't change much, because those two belonged to the Dao Palace.

The third round of the battle was over, and there were still two people left in the Xuanjian Sect. One is Lin Dong, who has come to this point with absolute strength. One is Ye Chen, and I don't know how many small movements I made halfway to get here. And the Dao Palace, at the end of the three rounds of competition, fifty-one people were eliminated, and there were still nineteen people. Moreover, the lowest ones have all refined the seven bloodlines.

Seeing this, Ye Chen's face was quite heavy. Not only in terms of numbers, but also in strength, this is an impossible battle to win.

Ye Chen complained a lot, and counted the Xuanjian Sect in his heart. Although he was also a disciple of the Xuanjian Sect. Not to mention him, even Tang Ao and the others, they all had some complaints in their hearts, but they just didn't have a seizure.

The unfair duel and unfair way made several people indignant. If they are at the same level against the same rank, even if they can't beat them, they won't be so aggrieved that they can only abstain.

"It's getting late today, and this fourth round of the competition will start tomorrow!"

In front of the Zhengyang Palace, Dao Yuan put on a gloomy face and said: "The players who advanced in the third round will go back to their residences to recuperate and recuperate to meet tomorrow's competition." ”

"Kunyu Sage, do you have anything else to explain?" said Dao Yuan, turning his head and slowly saying to the Great Elder and the others.

Hearing this, the Great Elder shook his head gently.

Seeing this, Dogen turned his head and said loudly, "Now everyone is disbanded. ”

At the same time, as Dao Yuan's voice fell, there was an uproar in the audience. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Without too many words, everyone in the Dao Palace slowly dispersed.

And Ye Chen and the others also left quietly amid the shouts of the four elders.

A few are happy, a few are sad!

After a while, the huge Zhengyang Hall was empty before.

Eight rings, cold existence here. There was no one in the field, only the evening breeze blowing, which was extremely cool.

It's night, and there are insects singing to each other in the silence, which is the law of heaven and earth, and the trajectory that everything follows. It is hard to imagine that in a splendid sect of cultivating immortals, there is an artistic conception like a mountain and a wild forest.

Sitting on the window and looking up, Ye Chen was in a melancholy mood.

"The moon is so round tonight!" Ye Chen whispered.

"It's really round!" On the side, Lin Dong looked at it and said continuously: "Today seems to be the day when the moon is the roundest." ”

"August 15! Mid-Autumn Festival!" As Lin Dong's words fell, Ye Chen blurted out.

"Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Lin Dong asked suspiciously, "Ye Chen, what is this Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Hearing this, Ye Chen turned his head to look at Lin Dong. After seeing Lin Dong's puzzled look, he immediately chuckled and said: "Mid-Autumn Festival, in my hometown, it is a festival of reunion, a day of family reunion, eating moon cakes, admiring the moon, and chatting about family affairs! It is a day of the year as happy as the New Year." ”

As he spoke, Ye Chen looked up again. That bright moon was imprinted in Ye Chen's eyes.

"Yes, it's Mid-Autumn Festival. It's time for the family to be reunited, but I can't get to my parents. Ye Chen said wistfully.

When I was on Earth, it was a distance of thousands of miles. And at this moment, what is separated is an endless distance, across the universe, beyond the starry sky.

For more than a year, Ye Chen has been in this world for more than a year. Every moment he was suppressing his heart so that he would not make superfluous imaginations. always thought that he could use the passage of time to dispel his expectations for home. But he was wrong, the more time passed, the more urgent he became about his intention to return home. I think so much, I think so much, he really thinks so much!

The most difficult thing is also the love of the world, even a saint can't be ruthless and unjust, how can Ye Chen do it.

"Ye Chen, I have never heard you talk about you, and I don't know anything about your family affairs. Can you tell me about your family?" Lin Dong whispered. As he spoke, he could hear a strong sense of loss in his words.

"I was an orphan since I was a child, without a father or mother, and I didn't know where I came from or where I was going. Picked up by an old beggar in the middle of a dark night. Lin Dong said.

Hearing this, Ye Chen's heart was quite touched. Lin Dong's deeds Ye Chen had already heard him tell him, and that tragic experience was warm and cold in the world.

"Huh!"

Ye Chen chuckled, and then slowly spoke... He is telling, telling everything about the earth, telling about his life, about the love buried in his heart. Of course, there are some sensitive words and phrases that have been transformed by Ye Chen.

For example, if he is from another planet, he is said to be a distant place. For example, the technology on the earth has also been brought by him with a magic circle...

And Lin Dong also listened quite exquisitely, his face was dull, and his eyes revealed a strong yearning.

The moon hung high in the sky, but no one could sleep. Everyone closed their eyes, but their minds were in Ye Chen's words. Compared with Ye Chen, how could they not be like this, leaving their hometown in their background, just for this ethereal immortal.

There are thoughts and worries in my heart!