The whole sea of flowers quickly withered, and the falling petals also turned to ashes.

Ye Chen sat on the stone chair, his body did not move, and he looked at the direction of Wen Ran's departure.

"This water is getting muddy!" Ye Chen muttered softly, sorting out his thoughts a little, and through the conversation with Wen Ran, he got a total of several useful information:

First, the origin of the Emperor's Covenant!

Second, in order to break through to the realm of defeat, the emperors of all countries will not be born to themselves.

Third, the secret of detachment.

Fourth, the news of Guiguzi and Zhuzi's sword tomb.

Fifth, the second generation was captured by the emperors of the countries, and to know the whereabouts of the second generation, they needed to enter the sword tomb of the sons with Wen Ran.

A round of silver moon hung in the sky, Ye Chen drank the last sip of wine in the last cup, got up, and walked towards the heaven and earth, "It's still too weak, if I am strong, if I want to know the whereabouts of the second generation, why bother so much!"

"Condense the Killing Origin Body and the Thunder Origin Body and be complacent, Ye Chen, you still have a long way to go!"

Under the cold moonlight, Ye Chen's body turned into a brilliant sword light, sweeping straight away from heaven and earth.

......

Valkyrie Hell!

A strange blood moon hung like a streamer.

The two bright rainbows fell straight down into the endless void like falling stars.

"Huacheng!" A deep voice slowly flooded out, and a fat man with an ancient sword on his back stepped out of the air.

"Fat brother, is this the Martial God Hell?"

"Tsk, even the moon is blood-colored, and the sky is blood-colored, it's a little scary!"

The thief's eyebrows and thief's eyes, the fat fish's eyes swept back and forth in the surrounding world, and the young man with the ancient sword on his back was naturally Xiao Fatzi.

"Once it was a world of killing, now it's a world of swords turned into ploughshares!"

"When you live here for a while, you will find that this place is not scary at all!" Xiao Fatzi smiled gently, lowering his eyes. Looking at the small town bathed in moonlight.

Under the moon, the blood-colored moonlight fell on the mottled city wall, and the green vines full of vitality climbed all over the city wall.

The desolate atmosphere is permeated in the flower city, the only one is the blood prison, over the years, all the young heroes living in hell have become the blood prison army, even if the six main cities of hell, there are few young people, let alone this flower city.

The petals fall in a flutter. Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, there are flower petals flying in the sky above the flower city, and the red curved wounds are piled up all over the ground.

Standing above the flower city, a gust of breeze was blowing, Xiao Fatzi could smell the bright fragrance of flowers, "A very warm small city, no wonder he would have lived here for more than ten years!"

"Fat brother, the person the master asked you to find is in this small city?" The fat fish's eyes moved slightly, and he chattered: "Fat brother." Who are we looking for?"

"You want to know?" said the fat man with a smirk.

"Of course I want to know, the fat master is full of curiosity this way!" Fatty Yu said with a flattering face: "If it is the elder of the master, then I must prepare well and not leave a bad impression!"

"Then you're going to be disappointed. It's not his elders, it's his wife!" Xiao Fatzi spread his hands helplessly and walked towards Huacheng.

Flowers and rain are flying all over the sky, in a lonely courtyard. A stone table, a peach blossom tree, a thatched house. and a cold figure.

From a distance, the courtyard seems to be filled with a layer of mist.

A cold figure shuttled through the mist, her dress fluttering, and her posture was extremely graceful, but when it touched the petals of the mist, a layer of frost condensed on it.

Outside the courtyard, Xiao Fatzi stepped into the air, his sword eyebrows were furrowed in vain, although he was dozens of feet away from the courtyard, he felt a cold breath to the bone, which made people creepy.

"Isn't the master's wife the goblin housewife, why did she pop up with a wife, grandma's, could that goblin housemother be the master's concubine?" The fat fish followed, chattering all the way: "Alas, my master is good at everything, but this is not good." In the fat man's opinion, how can a man's feelings be single-minded!" Halfway through the words, the fat fish shuddered suddenly, his body couldn't help shrinking, and his eyes looked forward with some surprise: "It's such a terrible killing intent, it can even be compared to my evil star master!"

"Is this the realm of the Seven Killings of Taishang's Forgetfulness?" Xiao Fatzi muttered softly, and walked towards the courtyard.

The petals flying all over the sky, a cold and lonely figure sometimes dancing a sword, sometimes standing quietly looking at the sky, a person and a flower seem to be with this lonely world.

There were bursts of steady footsteps outside the courtyard, and Xiao Fatzi stood in front of the courtyard, looking directly at the cold figure in front of him, Qianchuan!

A white dress swayed in the wind, green silk like a waterfall fell down, the sword in Qianchuan Xue's hand danced slowly and lightly, the sword style was chaotic, her eyes as crystal clear as ice, motionless looking at the petals floating in the sky.

Even when he heard the sound of footsteps outside the courtyard, Chikawa never looked away.

Fat Yu stood behind Xiao Fatzi, when he looked directly at Qianchuan Xue's peerless face, he couldn't help but feel like he was about to suffocate, there was still such a woman in the world, and the beauty was suffocating.

However, when the fat fish's gaze swept through Qianchuan Xue's eyes, the fat fish couldn't help but shudder, and a creepy feeling completely permeated his heart, and even a cold sweat broke out on his back, so cold eyes!

Although the person is beautiful, it is a piece of ice that will not melt for thousands of years! The fat fish muttered in his heart: "Master, master! The fat man now knows why you have to go out to find your concubine, facing an iceberg all day long, tsk, this feeling is not comfortable!"

"She's changed, but she hasn't changed!" Xiao Fatzi stood outside the courtyard, quietly looking at Qianchuan Xue Dancing Sword, and did not interrupt, it lasted for a few moments, Fatty Yu could no longer stand this silent atmosphere, and said loudly: "Fat brother, won't we go in?"

"Enter!" Xiao Fat Man smiled slightly, took a step forward, and stepped into the courtyard.

However, the moment Xiao Fatzi stepped into the courtyard, the gentle smile on his face dissipated in vain, and was replaced by a solemn one.

A torrent of killing intent permeated out of Xiao Fatman's heart, like a cold current, flowing up and down Xiao Fatman's body, and in just a few breaths, Xiao Fatman's whole body was already covered with a layer of frost.

"Fat brother!" The fat fish's eyes were very large, staring at this scene blankly, and the raised feet also stopped in mid-air, and he couldn't fall for a long time, even so, a stream of killing intent was also circling in the fat fish's mind, at this moment, the fat fish had a trance-like feeling, he seemed to be on a battlefield, countless soldiers galloped past, and the monstrous killing intent went straight to the sky, and this killing intent hit his mind.

It wasn't until the fat fish's mind was about to sink into this killing that a powerful palm slapped on his shoulder, pulling him back from that trance, accompanied by a deep voice: "This courtyard, you can't step into it!"

Hearing this, the fat fish shuddered, suddenly withdrew his outstretched right foot, and turned to look at the owner of this palm, an ordinary middle-aged man, his eyes were simple and unpretentious, and sometimes revealed a touch of vicissitudes.

"Qianchuan, she doesn't like to be disturbed!" The middle-aged man withdrew his hand and said lightly, but when his eyes touched the Qilin Sword on Xiao Fatzi's back, his calm face changed in vain, and even his hands shook slightly, "The sword of the madman!"

At this moment, the frost on Xiao Fatzi's whole body clicked and shattered, "Wang You, don't come to harm!"

Turning around, Xiao Fatzi's face was slightly pale, and his figure also took a step backwards, withdrew from the courtyard, turned around, stared at the middle-aged man with blazing eyes, and a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth: "Martial Arts Realm, Wang You, you have become stronger!"

Wang right, Huacheng Wang right!

"Fatty!" Wang You's eyes were slightly excited, he didn't expect to see Xiao Fatzi here, pointing to the Qilin Sword behind Xiao Fatman, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "This is the sword of a madman!"

The tone was extremely certain, in the past, Wang You watched Ye Chen's sword dance day and night, and he was extremely sure that this was the Qilin Sword.

Xiao Fatzi nodded slightly, lightly held the hilt of the Qilin sword in his right hand, felt the cold touch coming from it, and said, "There can be such a killing intent sword weapon in the world, but his sword is the only one!"

Receiving Xiao Fatzi's affirmation, a look of ecstasy welled up in Wang's right eyes, and he said incoherently: "The sword is in the people, the sword is dead, the madman in the past said to me, the Qilin sword is still there, the madman is still there, he has not fallen, right?"

Bang bang! Wang's right heart was beating faster, and he stared at Xiao Fat Man nervously, afraid that he would shake his head...... (To be continued.) )