At sunset, the sun sets. The sky was glowing bright red with the sunset!

In the medicine garden, the shadows of Ye Chen and the white wolf were stretched for a long time. The old woman sat alone on the medicine garden hut, her wrinkled face and indescribable sadness.

"They're 'cleaning' that place, aren't you going?" said the White Wolf.

"Go, how to go?" said the old woman to herself, very melancholy.

Then, extremely sadly, he looked at the hands that had been eroded by the years, there were already layers of wrinkles on them, which were the erosion of the years, and the traces brought by the years.

"I look like this, can I still go to see him?" The old woman's heart was extremely sad, and that sad look infected Ye Chen.

"The red face is old, the beautiful face is gone, how dare I go to see him?" the old woman said silently. The lonely figure, in Ye Chen's eyes, looked so sad. That sad appearance made Ye Chen's eyes hot, and he felt like crying.

Yes, the years never wait. The years passed, and the face became a lonely old man. I have already entered the cultivator, and my own age has also increased, so I can wait. However, how can parents and younger brothers who are far away on Earth wait?

The path of cultivation was extremely difficult, and Ye Chen didn't know how many years he had to cultivate before he could reach the Tao. Ye Chen remembered what the woman in palace clothes said to Ye Chen in the Buzhou Mountain. Become a sermon, in returning. Ye Chen didn't know what kind of explanation was waiting for him after he went back, but it was good to give him a hint of thought.

The white wolf on the side showed a hint of melancholy and said, "Perhaps, that touch of obsession may be left because of you." ”

When the old woman heard this, she was shocked, and her deep eyes were cloudy, and tears flashed on them.

"Even if it's really for me, so what? How can I let him see me like this? Let him always remember the most beautiful appearance of my life!" said the old woman, and a trace of sadness appeared on her face flushed by the sunset.

After speaking, the old woman immediately stood up and looked at Ye Chen with her deep eyes.

"Why can't I see through you?" said the old woman. A pair of deep and terrifying eyes stared at Ye Chen tightly, as if they wanted to see Ye Chen through.

Brush!

The terrifying eyes fell on Ye Chen, and Ye Chen's heart was raised to his throat. It was too terrifying, Ye Chen felt that everything about him was seen in these eyes, penetrating his whole body.

"Huh!"

Seeing this, the white wolf showed a rare sneer. Jokes, others don't know, it's all known. Ye Chen is a witch, the legendary vein of guarding the mountain, since the mountain comes out, and the innate life is covered by mysterious power. Not to mention the old woman in front of her, even if the emperor comes, it is difficult to penetrate.

Ye Chen didn't dare to breathe, so he quietly felt the old woman's gaze.

"That's it!"

In Ye Chen's thoughts, the old woman spoke first. The expression was indifferent, and he didn't seem to care about it.

After speaking, the old woman took a step slowly. And with the old woman's steps, her thin body suddenly disappeared in front of Ye Chen and the white wolf.

Ye Chen looked at the place where the old woman left and was stunned for a while. At the end of the world, the old woman is definitely a person with great ability. And with the departure of the old woman, Ye Chen's thin body, looking at the empty roof, was seeing off his old woman!

The sunset on the horizon, half of the sky has been dyed red! The bright red color shines on the earth, reflecting a patch of red. The red glow hit Ye Chen's face and reflected on his resolute face.

Ye Chen was melancholy, his thin, lonely figure seemed so lonely.

"Hey, boy!" At this time, the white wolf on the side suddenly spoke, "Did you kick me just now?"

The white wolf said, his eyes showing ruthlessness, staring at Ye Chen.

"Huh!"

Ye Chen was taken aback, and said hatefully in his heart: "Ya, why is this guy so sensitive?"

Immediately, Ye Chen's eyes dodged, and he said loudly: "How is it possible, am I such a person?"

Ye Chen said, his eyes were fluttering, his heart was empty, and he didn't dare to look at the white wolf.

"Damn, boy, do you dare to pretend?" the white wolf scolded. Looking at Ye Chen's reaction, that is the best explanation.

Immediately, the white wolf was angry, opened his bloody mouth and pounced on Ye Chen.

Clang!

The white wolf bit Ye Chen's arm, and then let out a metallic trill. Then the white wolf's wail rang out: "Meow, my teeth!"

The white wolf was in pain, but he didn't let go of the sharp fangs that were biting Ye Chen, but bit Ye Chen, and scolded loudly: "Meow, boy, why is your turtle shell hard again?"

"Meow, dead wolf, you let me go. Ye Chen said hatefully: "This wolf is definitely a dog, and he knows how to bite people all day long." ”

Ye Chen was angry, and then slapped it with a palm.

Clang!

Ye Chen slapped his palm on the top of the white wolf's head, letting out a metallic trill. Ye Chen was in pain, and then he felt a deep strangeness, his realm had improved, and his strength had also improved. However, why did the feeling of shooting on the white wolf just now still be the same as before the realm was raised?

"Could it be that the white wolf has also improved its strength?" Ye Chen muttered in a low voice.

At this time, Ye Chen remembered that the white wolf had also stayed away from him twice halfway. Perhaps, the white wolf was somewhere else at that time, and what chance did he get?

Ye Chen thought about it, and directly swung the rusty broken sword. With a swipe, the broken sword drew an arc in Ye Chen's hand, and then fell straight onto the white wolf's body.

Clang!

The broken sword collided with the white wolf, emitting a metallic trill. Ye Chen was shot with the plane of the broken sword, and did not swing it with the blade, otherwise, the white wolf might be split in two by the broken sword.

Ye Chen had just obtained this divine weapon, and he had not yet mastered it. Moreover, Ye Chen felt that this broken sword was not just as sharp as that, and there must be some mysterious power in it that Ye Chen did not know.

"Whew!"

The white wolf howled in pain. Immediately, he let go of the fangs that were biting Ye Chen, jumped three meters away, his expression was suspicious, and he looked at Ye Chen very uncertainly. To be precise, it was the rusty broken sword in Ye Chen's hand.