Chu Ye clenched the token, muttered a casual glance, then withdrew the token into the system space, took a deep breath, and said: "Looking for the token? I don't know what happened again, it seems that Yin Yueguo is really going to change, this time, whether it is in the Southern Region or the Northern Region, many forces have dispatched......"

Chu Ye remembered that within the Northern Region of the Great University, the Hades Corpse Sect, the Bu Family, and some other forces, as well as the Ling Tian Sect, the Qilin Sect, and perhaps the Thousand Illusions Sect, the Demon Sword Sect, and the Hehuan Sect in the Southern Region were also looking for tokens.

"What the hell is that token? It seems extremely important to attract so many people to search for it......"

Chu Ye muttered, walked out of the inn, looked around, and showed a trace of helplessness, he found that in the past few hundred years, the Nanda region has changed a lot, especially Yin Yueguo, who was a little confused about the direction for a while.

But after all, he is a Yuanying monk, and his divine sense covers it, and after a long time, he saw the distance he traveled hundreds of years ago, at that time, he and Yang Hao sat in the carriage together, and bumped for a few days before they came to Xiuxian Village, ready to apprentice and cultivate immortals together.

But later he was eliminated because he was the Five Elements Spirit Root, Chu Ye still remembers what Yang Hao said, he said, "Master, please leave him behind, he goes, I will leave too!"

When Chu Ye thought of this, he would show a smile, but then, when he thought of the miserable situation of the Evil and Curse City, it suddenly froze, and from his body, a murderous aura suddenly condensed, Chu Ye slowly raised his head, looked into the distance, and stepped out.

With this step, he directly used the teleportation technique, and in the blink of an eye, he had already crossed a hundred miles, and after a few breaths, he appeared on a high mountain, quietly looking at the foot of the mountain.

This high mountain is the place where the monastic world is separated from the secular world, and the fog at the foot of the mountain is performed by illusion. so that the worldly people will not go into it.

"Out of this mountain gate, within ten miles, it is the Charm City, hundreds of years have passed. I don't know what has become of Spell City!"

He muttered, with sadness, and flew out of the deep mountains, slowly flying towards the Charm City, a long time later. He saw a huge city, and it was huge, a hundred times larger than the city of charms.

With Chu Ye's realm, with a sweep of his divine sense, he found a few big characters hanging above the city, Yin Yuecheng!

Hundreds of years ago, it was a small town called Charm City, and now it's back again. Spell City no longer exists, only Yin Yue City exists, a new city, but it is a strange city to Chu Ye.

"This city...... There is no longer the taste of the past. ”

Chu Ye looked bitter on his face, stood a few miles away, and looked at it quietly, after a long time, he sighed lightly, and flew out to the left, after a few breaths. Come to a mountain range.

The mountain range is not big, but the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and it is at the foot of the mountain range. There is a sea of flowers, and in the deepest part of the sea of flowers, there is a cemetery, and in the cemetery, there is this quaint ancestral hall.

On this day, in that cemetery. Slowly, a person appeared, dressed in white, standing outside the ancestral hall, and muttered: "Daddy, I'm Ye'er, I'm back!" Chu Ling, Chu Meng, second uncle, third uncle...... I am back...... And Haozi, Uncle Yang, have you seen it, I'm back......"

The person who spoke slowly raised his head, it was Chu Ye.

More than 300 years ago, no one knew that when he left, he transported the bodies of people he knew to this sea of flowers and set them up in a spiritual position, so that they would not be displaced after death.

The Spell City was destroyed, and the root cause of everything was because of himself, for this matter, Chu Ye couldn't let go of it all his life, so he felt guilty about Yang Hao's father, as well as everyone in the Chu family, and everyone in the Spell City.

He slowly walked into the ancestral hall, turned his right hand, and a handful of incense wood appeared, and with a flick of his fingers, the incense wood was ignited, knelt on the ground, and inserted it into the offering furnace in front of the spiritual seat.

Chu Ye looked at the front spiritual position, his eyes became more and more sad, his eyes became more and more red, and said: "Daddy, I am Ye'er, the child is not filial, although you are not my biological parents, but you make me feel the warmth of home, but I'm sorry, all these disasters are the ...... I brought to everyone."

Chu Ye felt extremely guilty in his heart, and his speech became intermittent, and after a long time, he took a deep breath, clenched his fists and said: "Daddy and Uncle Yang, Yang Hao, don't worry, this time, I am no longer the little waste who is bullied, now, no one in the entire Yin Yueguo is my opponent, this time, the child will avenge his father and mother, so that everyone in the evil family will regret living in this world!"

After finishing speaking, Chu Ye took a deep breath, wiped the tears on his face, and slowly stood up, but at this moment, he was suddenly stunned, walked to the side of the spiritual seat in a few steps, and suddenly turned cold.

"The spiritual position, has been rubbed by someone, and there is still burned incense wood ash in the incense burner, who will also come here to worship?"

While Chu Ye was groaning, several people slowly walked outside, one of them was a middle-aged man in a dragon robe, he took a carriage, and after arriving at the sea of flowers, he dismounted, and several people walked on foot.

"Lord Wang, you have to come here every year to worship the ancestors, but why don't you move the spiritual position of the ancestors to the royal city, this will be bumpy for several days every time you come, I am worried that the prince's body will not be able to support it!"

The person who spoke was an old man, he followed behind the middle-aged man, looked at the middle-aged man who was struggling, sighed lightly, and showed a look of great worry.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he stopped and said lightly: "Butler, I know my body, and I can last a few years, but the spiritual position of the ancestors cannot be moved no matter what, this is our ancestor's home, even if it is far away, I am willing to run." ”

When the old man heard this, he shook his head helplessly, and said: "Alas, the old slave knows that the things decided by the prince cannot be changed, and the old slave will not live long anyway, so let's run with the prince a few more times!"

Hearing this, the prince showed a hint of a smile, and walked in the direction of the ancestral hall, and after a while, he came to the door, looked at the ancestral hall, showed a complicated look, knelt down and kowtowed a few times, before slowly standing up and stepping into it.

After entering the ancestral hall, the prince took out the incense wood from the cuffs, lit it, and was about to insert it on the incense burner, when he suddenly saw the incense wood that already existed on it, and was shocked.

"This ...... Someone has been here!" He looked at Xiangmu, pondered for a long time, and said slowly: "It may be that other descendants have come in advance and just left." ”

He sighed, stuck the fragrant wood in his hand on it, and when he was done, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed slightly.

He didn't speak, and after kowtowing, he slowly stood up, stared at the many spiritual positions, was silent for a long time, sighed softly, and turned around to leave.

Chu Ye looked at all this, his eyes showed a trace of cold light, and at the moment when the middle-aged man left, he instantly exerted spiritual pressure, covering the entire ancestral hall.

At the moment when the spiritual pressure was covered, the old man at the door suddenly changed his complexion, and he was about to rush into the ancestral hall, Chu Ye snorted coldly, and suddenly the old man's body flicked, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and flew out upside down.

The old man's face changed wildly, and he shouted: "Lord Wang, the other party is at least in the late stage of the Jiedan, and the old slave is invincible." ”

The man who was called the prince stood there with a calm face, without the slightest hint of worry, he looked around, and said in a deep voice: "Who is Your Excellency?" (To be continued.) )