"No, don't!"

Heavy pictures flashed in Ye Chen's mind, and they passed in an instant.

Ye Chen sat up from the bed suddenly, grabbed his right hand forward, and his eyes were full of confusion.

"I... Who is it? Ye Chen lowered his head, looked at the quilt, and muttered to himself.

"Awake?"

On the side, the chaser smiled faintly and handed over a cup of hot tea.

"Flourishing wood tea, thousands of years of flourishing wood can produce leaves. Try it to help you calm your mind. ”

Ye Chen took the teacup and drank it all.

A feeling of coolness permeates the whole body.

The originally anxious heart calmed down a little.

"You kid, good tea, you're here to taste it."

The shepherd poured himself a glass, sniffed it carefully, and then took a sip lightly.

"The entrance is slightly bitter, the throat is slightly sweet, and the heart is sweet. Have you got it? The chaser looked at Ye Chen and replied lightly.

Ye Chen looked at the chasing herd suspiciously, and the uneasiness in his heart rose again.

Gu Lingwei's words repeated in Ye Chen's mind.

There must be a past that you don't know! Gu Lingwei played a very important role in it.

"It's useless to be in a hurry. The more anxious you are, the less you see the way forward. The shepherd sat down and said lightly.

Ye Chen wanted to force himself to calm down, but the more he tried to calm down, the more he couldn't calm down.

"I'll help you." The Yuan Force of the Chasing Daoist brushed by, and the Yuan Force around Ye Chen's body disappeared, just like a mortal, and there was no trace of Yuan Force.

"You're just going to help me?" Ye Chen said angrily.

"Naturally, if you can't grasp the power, forgetting to rebuild, it's also a kind of progress. After all, the strength is too strong, you are too weak, and the demons are numerous, and you can't go far. The pastor smiled faintly.

"Give me Yuan Li!" Ye Chen got out of bed and wanted to go to Gu Lingwei.

"Who can you beat with your little arms and legs? Think about it for yourself, it's all great luck that you can live, and now you still want to take revenge? The pastor replied.

"Do you know what's going on with me?" Ye Chen looked at the pastor in disbelief.

"I don't know, but you think it's easy for everyone?"

"Do you think that Mo Yi, Xu Heng and the others, who are on the same level as you, have never suffered from ordinary people's suffering?"

"It is difficult to endure what ordinary people can endure, and it is difficult to become ordinary people."

"You unlock the seal first and give me Yuan Li!" Ye Chen said angrily.

"You still don't understand, it's okay, wait until you understand, come back to me."

"By the way, this is the Dao Sect, this mountain is your residence. Ask the Dao Sect, you can move around as you like! The pastor shook his head and turned to leave.

Ye Chen looked at the room and fell into confusion.

How far is the Dao Sect from the Ten Thousand Souls Dynasty, and can he go back?

But, no matter how far you go, you have to try!

In Ye Chen's heart, there is a fire that is constantly burning.

Open the door of the house, and the Yuan Force is raging outside.

Ye Chen just leaned out, and he felt extremely tingling.

Just took two steps, and the wind outside was fierce, directly blowing Ye Chen back.

The door closed with a "bang".

Ye Chen looked at the closed door, and his heart was like a knife.

I opened the door again and wanted to get out.

At this time, Li Wendao sat on a grassy field, and in front of him was a light curtain, and in the light curtain was a picture of Ye Chen constantly wanting to leave.

Next to him was a white-robed scholar.

The two sat on the ground, and the fragrance of tea overflowed in the middle.

"Nerd, what do you think?" Li asked lightly.

"The legacy of the past should not be harsh on the present generation." The scholar was expressionless and replied lightly.

"Isn't it just the remnants of the sins, and the miscellaneous blood deserves to die, isn't it the consistent thinking of those big people?" Li asked with a faint smile, seemingly a little self-deprecating.

"This policy is not wrong, I..." The scholar wanted to defend himself, but was interrupted by Li Qian: "Just like Ye Chen, what is the crime of being born?" I can see that this little guy has a clear mind and a heart for the human race. ”

"But what about the Terrans? But I want him to die! ”

"Not really, after all, he's still alive." The scholar replied.

"Oh? Aren't there a few old guys with mixed blood still alive? Afraid of these old guys flipping the table? When these old guys die, guess what, will there be a saint himself? Li asked with a faint smile.

The scholar shook his head and did not speak.

"This kid's background is not weak, there are masters in the late stage of the Infant Refining Realm, and he is following him in secret, probably because he wants to find an opportunity to borrow the hands of others and kill him."

"With such a big heart, I can still live until now, and I am lucky to be good." Lee asked again.

"If anyone makes a move on him, I'll stop it." The scholar replied.

"You're just too confident. We are just the masters of this little sea of stars, what are we to put in the heavens? You underestimate the methods of the Heavenly Powers. ”

The scholar was silent, the pages of the book in his hand danced wildly, and white light flew out of the sky. The figure drifted away.

"It's a pity, it's said that more than half of the inheritance in the Holy Pavilion is left by mixed blood. At the beginning of the chaos in the heavens, the mixed bloods took the lead and died ninety percent in battle, so that the human race barely kept the throne of the strong race. Those old guys who are hiding, where haven't they been on the battlefield? ”

"When you go off the battlefield, you become a sinner..."

Li asked and said to himself, regardless of the scholar, whether he heard it or not.

"So, Wanli Xuanyu, who left it for you? Ye Chen, whose descendant are you? ”

Li Wenwen looked at his bruised body and thought in his heart.

At the same time, Ye Chen's whole body was torn apart, and blood was dripping.

The severe pain made Ye Chen gradually wake up.

Sitting on the ground, a wisp of black floated out of the life pill and dissipated into the air.

"Who's going to kill me? Who have I offended? Or rather, who did my father offend? ”

"Why, Gu Lingwei is also involved?"

Ye Chen sat on the ground, blood constantly flowing out of his body, staining Ye Chen's white robe into a blood robe.

With a sigh, Ye Chen got up from the ground and poured himself a cup of tea.

Being alive is the last word.

If it hangs now, how to find the truth?

Drink the tea in one gulp.

"Ahem..."Ye Chen coughed violently, his stomach was as uncomfortable as a river and a sea, and he spit out the tea.

"Without Yuan Li, can't you even drink this tea that contains vitality?"

Ye Chen now only has the power of qi and blood, which is equivalent to a monk in the blood condensation realm, and there is no trace of Yuan Li.

And the thousand-year-old wood contains an extremely strong vitality, and the Taoist monks can barely laugh.

Taking off his robe, Ye Chen will find the place where his body is seriously injured and tie it up. Then pour tea over you.

"Hiss~"

Without the support of Yuan Li, all the pain is so real.

Now, Ye Chen poured tea on the wound, just like sprinkling chili pepper on the wound, which was extremely painful.

The difference is that if you sprinkle peppers, the injury will be more severe. And sprinkled with tea, the injury can recover faster.

"So, how do I regain my Yuan Force? In other words, what do you want me to understand? ”