As time goes by, the day of the opening of the ruins is getting closer and closer, and Tianjiao, who has been selected, is making final preparations.

Qiyu and Mu'er were asked by Ye Chen to go in, and Ye Xi'er and the little girl were no exception, according to Ye Chen's words.

These little guys are used to being pampered, so they throw them into the ruins to hone them and see the true cruelty of the immortal cultivation world.

"The enemies you have to face this time, in addition to the dangers in the ruins, there are other sect forces, and they will definitely find ways to trouble you."

In a restaurant in Wencheng, Song Mingyi held a manual and kept explaining: "This is the news from the Wind Pavilion, and it is full of some Tianjiao who want to enter the ruins. ”

Xue Mengying took it and flipped through it gently, and then heard Song Mingyi say solemnly: "In addition, there are some loose cultivators, these people say that they are loose cultivators, but they are actually outcasts of the major sect families in the Southern Emperor Realm. ”

"They fled to the Sea of Chaos, carrying human lives large and small, and if they encounter them, they must be careful."

Everyone nodded, and after Song Mingyi explained clearly, he comforted: "You don't have to worry too much, now that you have entered the Yu Dynasty, you have the blessing of the resurrection list." ”

"The worst result is just a fall, although you can't fight for the opportunity, but your life is guaranteed."

Speaking of this, Song Mingyi chuckled: "This is also your reliance, they need to guard against the fear of their lives, but you don't have to worry." ”

"Got it!" The Tianjiao nodded, and a smile appeared on their faces, and the previous dull aura dissipated a lot.

"That is fine, today you will rest first, and tomorrow morning, you will set out for the Howling Abyss."

That's it, Song Mingyi told everyone the news that Ye Xi'er and the others were going, and they couldn't help them unless they encountered foreign enemies.

When they heard that this was Ye Chen's personal explanation, the heavens nodded hurriedly, and they still listened to Ye Chen's words.

At this moment, Ye Chen, but lying on the back of the cow sleeping sweetly, the old cow walked slowly on the mountain path, on both sides of the green wheat seedlings.

Stopping the desire to take a bite in his heart, the old cow tilted his head and mooed at Ye Chen on his back.

"You old cow, ask questions, but it's annoying!" Ye Chen yawned, sat up and said with a smile:

"This is winter wheat, planted in autumn and harvested in summer."

"Moo~Moo?" A touch of surprise flashed in Lao Niu's eyes, and when Ye Chen saw this, he said with a smile: "What you said is spring wheat, planted in spring, and harvested in autumn." ”

"The climate is different in different places, and the ripe wheat seedlings are also different, so the harvest time is naturally different." Ye Chen smiled and touched the old cow's neck.

"You ask, can you go to eat, when the time comes, we will have to compensate others."

"Moo... Moo! Hot air came out of the old cow's nostrils, Ye Chen shook his head and chuckled, looking into the distance, but saw an old man walking over with a hoe.

"Where is the Taoist going?" The old man saw that Ye Chen's temperament was extraordinary, and the old cow under the seat had strong hair, so he couldn't help but ask.

"If you have nothing to do, go down the mountain and take a walk."

"It turned out to be a reclusive master in the mountains!" The old man spoke tactfully, but Ye Chen shook his head with a smile: "This wheat belongs to the old man?" ”

"Dao Chang Eye!" The old man gave him a thumbs up, his fingers covered with mud, the same as his trouser legs.

Although the dress was a little sloppy, the smile on his face was very real, and Ye Chen was not stingy, and praised it: "The wheat is growing well, I think the old man takes good care of it." ”

The smile on the old man's face was even greater, as if pleasing him more than he praised his own wheat.

"How has the harvest been in the past few years?" Ye Chen asked with a smile again.

Only then did the old man exclaim: "The harvest is excellent, and now there is no need to pay taxes, except for the use of the family, there is still a surplus every year." ”

"Sometimes there is urgency, sell it for some money, and you can get through the difficulties!"

He said in a much heavier tone: "Thanks to the imperial court's taxation, every family has good land and is self-sufficient, and we are happy in our hearts." ”

"That's right!" Ye Chen smiled, and the old man also nodded and smiled: "I think there were many bandits here in the past, and there were frequent droughts and floods, but after the imperial court took over here, it built water conservancy and reclaimed wasteland, and there was a lot of help." ”

"The bandits have also been exterminated, and I don't know how much better it is than at the beginning."

"In this way, the life of the people is really much better now." Ye Chen couldn't help but be overjoyed, and admired Ye Ling'er's great achievements in his heart.

Such an emperor is enough to leave a name for a thousand years, but he has more ability than him, but this is normal, after all, he is a gangster, how can he be the material for being an emperor.

"But I see that my father-in-law still has a sad look on his face, is there something difficult to solve at home?"

Speaking of this, a touch of sadness appeared on the old man's face, "Life is much better now, but there are still diseases, and there is only one gentleman in these ten miles and eight towns." ”

"My wife is suffering from a disease and there is no cure, which is really sad."

Ye Chen nodded lightly: "Now that children can enter private schools, can they learn some skills, and it is possible to read and hyphenation?" ”

"No!" The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "There was a private school back then, but the old show passed away, and there was no private school." ”

"Back then, there was no restraint, and I couldn't go to a private school, but now that I have a bundle, I can't go to a private school, alas!"

Seeing that he kept shaking his head, Ye Chen chuckled and said, "Don't worry about it, I think the court will find a way to solve this matter." ”

"Whew." The old man smiled bitterly and took out a cake, broke it and handed half of it to Ye Chen, Ye Chen did not dislike taking it, and saw the old man take a bite.

Only then did he say vaguely: "That knowledge can only be learned by rich families, and I think that we people will be grateful to Dade if we can eat a full stomach." ”

Ye Chen didn't refute or agree, he ate the cake in three or two clicks, and then took out a small jade bottle in his sleeve.

"My husband can pour the water in the bottle into the well water and let his wife drink it, so that the disease can be eliminated."

"This ......" the old man subconsciously took it, but his face was still obviously not convinced, Ye Chen didn't care, and chuckled:

"Uncle, I'm leaving!"

That's it, under the shocked gaze of the old man, the old cow moved gently, and the mist instantly enveloped his body, and as the fog became thicker and thicker, the figures of a man and a cow gradually disappeared.

Looking at the jade bottle in his hand, the old man knew that this was not a dream, and hurriedly shouted towards the place where Ye Chen disappeared:

"Immortals, you can keep your name in me, and you can also worship the immortal tablet and pray for blessings day and night."

After he finished shouting, he still disappeared, staring at the jade bottle in his hand lonely, and just wanted to sigh, he heard an ethereal voice and laughed:

"Half a cake of cause and effect is still a bottle, fate is over, uncle, go back!"

That's it, there was no more sound, the old man's eyes flashed clearly, and he slowly arched his hand: "Take care of the immortals!" ”

The old man returned to the village and told him about the encounter with the immortals, but no one believed that they had seen the flying monks, but the immortals in the old man's mouth seemed to be even more powerful by the monks.

They didn't believe it at all, how could there be anyone more powerful than a flying monk?

Despite the dissuasion of some people, the old man poured the water from the jade bottle into the well, and then fetched it and fed it to his wife, and without any accident, his wife was cured.

This made some unbelievers believe that when the old man wanted to tell the appearance of this immortal and prepare to erect a statue, he found that he couldn't remember the other party's appearance at all.

Li Zheng discussed with the village chief and decided to change the name of the village to Luoxian Village, and the place where the immortals were met happened to be a pass, so it was replaced by Luoxian Ao.

As for whether it is an immortal, no one knows, even the old man, who has experienced it personally, but these two place names will be sung by future generations with the passage of time.

However, later generations don't care whether it's true or not, and some people say it after tea and dinner, and they just listen to it, and they should eat it.

Time will erase everything, maybe thousands of years later, the ancients are dead, and the place name is still called, but it represents only a place name.

As for the meaning, no one can know it, and no one wants to know it.

The horror of the years is like this, even if you have carved a very deep trace on the years.

But with the passage of time, this knife trace will be smoothed out by the years, swallowed, passed, until finally, completely turned into nothingness.

People, just mayflies, poor worms struggling and roaring in the sea of misery in the world, want to truly conquer the sky, it is tantamount to wishful thinking.

Only by conforming to the will of heaven, taking advantage of the changes of time, and being sheltered by fate, can we protect ourselves, and this is enough.

If you want more, there are only two or three who can succeed, and the rest will be punished by heaven, and whether they succeed or fail, they will eventually return to nothingness!

Ye Chenpan sat on the back of the ox, took off the wine jug and took a sip, according to the time, he was already out of the range of the Yu Dynasty.

Go further and you will arrive at the Qing River, and after the Qing River, it is the largest Xiuxianfang City in the Sea of Chaos, selling some formal things on the surface, but secretly selling some things that are not in the right way.

This Fang City is the destination of Ye Chen's trip, he wants to find someone, and this person is the biggest controller behind Fang City.

This person is none other than Shi Ruijing, one of the Three Monarchs of the Sea of Chaos.

And the reason for finding the other party is very simple, that is, to solve some troubles for him, and also to solve some troubles for himself.

Now that people are constantly coming to the divine realm, since he flickered the old monk away, Ye Chen can feel a powerful aura around Yu Chao almost all the time.

They didn't dare to step into the scope of the Yu Dynasty because Ye Chen killed a god in the talented country, and they were afraid that they would follow in their footsteps.

But as more and more people came, Ye Chen couldn't sit still, and this group of guys, like wolves, gathered more and more.

If they are allowed to agree, although he is not afraid, Yu Chao may not be able to keep it.

Ji is now at a critical juncture, so naturally he can't make a move, Bai Mo and Ye Tian don't talk about helping, they just look forward to his fall every day, so that they can get him out of the catastrophe.

As for the thoughts of the two, he didn't know at first, until Wang Muning was happy in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and then he leaked his mouth.

Only then did he know that after the old fool came to the ruins, he left so quickly, and after such a long time, the old fool had never come.

The reason is that with Ye Tian and the others, they don't have to worry about Ye Chen's safety, and they can do their own things better.

And the old fool and Ye Tianbai Mo also reached an agreement, he is still in the game if he is alive, and once he dies, he will break away from the catastrophe.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh, if he was alone, then he would naturally be willing to get out of the catastrophe and fall out.

But he is not alone, he has the Yu Dynasty, Wang Muning's mother and son need to be protected, he can't be out, and he doesn't dare to be out.

If he doesn't go out, the holy master will not die, and he will naturally have to deal with the divine realm, whether he is an enemy or a friend, and he can only know if he makes a move.

"It's hard, it's hard!"

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