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The north wind is howling, the sky is cold and the ground is freezing, a beautiful woman is crying on the side of the road, heartbroken, the wind and clouds change color, the grass and trees are sad, and the listener tears.

After hearing Yang Chen's voice, the woman immediately stopped crying, her face was shy and red, and she hurriedly stood up from the ground.

hurriedly gave Yang Chen a salute, looking only twenty-three or fourteen years old, smiling slightly, charming and gorgeous.

"Thank you for your concern, the slave family is fine. ”

After the salute, the beautiful woman immediately turned and ran towards the village.

Yang Chen shook his head, and did not continue to pay attention to this woman, people in the world, after arriving in the sea of bitterness of rolling red dust, who did not have a few times when the past was sad.

There are vigorous old trees on the side of the road, standing tall, without green leaves, only lonely branches like dragons, stretching out into the endless sky.

The old tree's book body was wrapped with the withered vines of Lao Teng, and the dry vines had been completely yellowed, as if the wind would turn into debris in the sky and dance with the wind for nine days.

Quack!

A flock of crows, flying over the trees.

Yang Chen continued to move forward, the sun was setting, the sky was approaching dusk, the tired birds returned to the forest, the farmers returned home, and there were few people on the road at this time.

Passing through Guojiazhuang, stepping on a small bridge, the river under the bridge has been covered with a thick layer of ice, this ice is very thick, it is estimated that half a child playing on it, will not break the ice.

The north wind is getting stronger!

Yang Chen stepped on the muddy road and walked all the way, before it got dark, he needed to find a place where he could temporarily stay.

"I hope there will be a temple, or some old house that no one lives in, or else I will have to sleep in a tent tonight." ”

During the walk, Yang Chen prepared a lot of various objects necessary for survival in the wild.

The last rays of the sun finally disappeared, and the stars, blinking their eyes, jumped to the night sky, the light bloomed, and the stars were brilliant.

The rich power of the stars fell down, and the Heavenly Star Holy Robe on Yang Chen's body absorbed the power of the stars in the sky from time to time, and then Yang Chen used the Star Secret Technique, absorbed it in his body, turned into strands of pure energy, and injected it into the golden pill.

Jin Dan slowly rotated, constantly refining and accommodating the power of the stars.

Now Yang Chen has formed a golden pill, except for his head, the rest of the places can be turned into a ball of energy with a single movement of his mind, only his head has not been completely refined.

Once you survive the thunder tribulation, make your own soul strong and your thoughts differentiated, you can give birth to a powerful primordial god with a golden pill, and at that time, the whole person will be able to transform between energy and body, and completely become a non-human, and become a first-class immortal.

According to the different practices of the immortals, each person's primordial spirit is different, some people's primordial spirit may manifest a big banner, the banner shakes, the stars fall chaotically, and the heavens tremble; some people's primordial god manifests may be a galaxy, the galaxy traverses the sky, connecting the heavens and all worlds, nine heavens and ten earths, and all regions.

There are also people's primordial gods manifested may be a long sword, the sword qi rushes into the sky, the thunder roars, and the endless sword is white, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way falling, and where it passes, everything is silent.

The wisps of star power were attracted by the formation of runes on the Celestial Star Sacred Robe, and some of them were absorbed and stored by the Celestial Star Sacred Robe.

The other part was directly refined by Yang Chen.

"Hey, there seems to be a house in front of you, I don't know what it's for?"

"Let's take a look, maybe that's where we're staying tonight. ”

It was already dark, Yang Chen hurriedly walked a few steps, and it didn't take too much time to reach the house as far as the eye could see.

This is a deserted yard, the yard is scattered with many broken bricks and rotten tiles, and thick dust accumulated, giving people a feeling of being sealed by the dust.

In some dark, damp corners, there were wide cobwebs, and cloth was everywhere.

The cobwebs mercilessly seized my hearth, and the smoke of the ashes lamented the sorrow of decay.

"The yard is not small, it seems that it was also a rich and noble family at the beginning, but I don't know why it failed. ”

This yard is so big, so big that ordinary people can't have such a house, but they are down, people are gone, or they have moved to other places.

"This place is too remote, even if the family is strong, built in such a place, it is inevitable that it will be destroyed in the end, after all, there are too many demons and monsters in this world. ”

Yang Chen shook his head and sighed.

When he opened his mouth and spit out, a fresh breeze fluttered, and after it was released, it fell into the yard, and the dust, cobwebs, dead branches and leaves in the yard were blown away by this breeze.

In an instant, it was much cleaner.

"It's still too dirty. ”

Like a novice, the divine light flew out, condensing a small cloud and rain charm, the charm moved, the dark clouds gathered, and the drifting heavy rain fell from the sky, swaying, falling in the courtyard, cleaning all the places in the courtyard.

Soon, the whole yard was completely renewed.

"This look, but it's a little better, and it can live in people. ”

After tidying up the hygiene inside, Yang Chen walked in, the air was a little fresh, and he breathed a lot more comfortably.

Walking into the courtyard, he chose a hall, Yang Chen sat on the ground, a table appeared in front of him, a chair appeared, and pen, ink, paper, and inkstone also appeared in front of him.

"The breeze is delicate and the night is starry, it is a good time to write hard, and I am here tonight, to publish another classic novel, so that it will be passed on to the world, and turned into a dimensional world for everyone to cross. ”

The Legend of the White Snake, The Legend of the West Chamber, and the Butterfly!

Yang Chen has written three novels, each of which is well-known, and countless people have recited it, and they have evolved into an illusory world with the help of the vitality of heaven and earth.

Everyone, as long as they can get out of their minds, can soul penetrate these illusory worlds, become a member of the world, and experience the various states of the world.

"It's just good to write something, there are too many stories I have, too many, too many, and I need to think about it, and I can't write it easily. ”

There are many books in my heart, such as Tianxian Pei, Eight Immortals Across the Sea, Journey to the East, Journey to the West, and Baolian Lantern......

"Cultivators, should go through calamities, do good deeds and accumulate virtue, in order to be able to ascend to the immortal position, why don't I write a book of eight immortals across the sea, so that the monks can also understand that only virtue can ascend to the immortal. ”