"Or what do you think?" Red Yangzi glanced at Ye Chen and picked up the big wine gourd.

"Elder Jiang Taixu is actually Taixu son." Got the answer, as like as two peas, the old man was born in the past. It was not accidental that he passed on my fairy eyes. He was six times in the sky. So he must have seen the other six. He was just giving me the magic wheel before he died. Otherwise, there were so many people in Heng Yue Zong. Why did I inherit his six fairies? Eyes. "

"Is this the number in the dark?" Ye Chen murmured, "whether it's my immortal eyes, or the six immortal eyes, or the immortal eyes of the world of mortals, to correct their roots, they are all immortal eyes of Jiang Taixu. However, the six immortal wheel eyes of different time and space met in the same era, and they all have an indispensable and inevitable connection with Jiang Taixu. It is not clear that the way is unknown."

"I'm stunned again. Answer my question. Why is the immortal eye of taixuzi here?" When ye Chen murmurs, chiyangzi comes forward and kicks Ye Chen directly to wake up.

"When I met Master Taixu, he was running out of oil and his lamp was dry." Ye Chen said slowly, "at that time, there was no one around, and this just passed on the immortal eye to the younger generation, which has been 200 years."

"The oil is running out and the lamp is dry? Is taixuzi dead? " Chiyangzi is petrified and stares at Ye Chen.

"After I passed on my fairy eyes, I died." Ye Chen took a deep breath and finally said this sentence.

"How could he be dead." Chiyangzi looks pale, and his small body trembles. Some of them are hard to accept the bad news. Emperor Zhun's eyes are filled with tears. The seven sons of Donghua share the same root. They are relatives. How can he not be hurt.

"I'm sorry, master. I'm..."

"Where is he buried?" Before ye Chen's words were finished, the old man of Chiyang grabbed Ye Chen's shoulders. His eyes were covered with tears and covered with blood. He was staring at him like that. Maybe he was so excited that he exerted too much force, and his shoulder bones were broken.

"Big Chu." Ye Chen reveals the name of his hometown, and there are wisps of blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

"How can you run to the gate of heaven." Ye Chen talks about two words, which makes Chi Yangzi's palm strength again. It seems that he knows how big Chu exists. Ordinary people can't get in at all, including him. If he can't get into big Chu, it means that he can't meet the body of Taixu.

"I'm sorry, sir." Ye Chen comforts again, a word more pale than imagination.

"He has a last word." The old man of Chiyang finally let go of Ye Chen, his voice became hoarse, and his tone was sad and desolate. His manner of being late in the evening was also an instant old man.

"Master Taixu mentioned huang'er."

"I knew that what he wanted to read was Phoenix after all." Chiyangzi smiles with vicissitudes.

"And the sky is empty." Ye Chen stopped for three or two seconds and went on to say, "Master Taixu asked the younger generation to warn the Xianzu that those who did not reach the level of emperor's realm should never enter that day's void."

"The sky is empty." Some of his eyes are dark and dim.

Ye Chen opened his mouth. Although he wanted to ask Tian Xu Mi Xin again, he finally stopped. When Jiang Taixu died, chiyangzi must have suffered a lot. How could he bear to disturb him? It was best to keep silent.

Chiyang old man did not speak, but quietly filled with wine, quietly looking at the ethereal, as if recalling the past extraordinary years, when they were young.

Even if he tried to cover up again, he still couldn't cover the pain in his old eyes, which made him look old.

Five thousand years of time is too long, blurred the memory of the vicissitudes of life. In the hazy years, we can no longer see the world-class figure. It is the taixuzi of Donghua and their relatives.

Ye Chen sighs to himself. He can clearly feel the ancient sadness and sadness in chiyangzi's heart. He once fought side by side and made the legend into a myth. However, yin and yang are separated from each other.

In this way, no words all the way, between the mountains and rivers in front of your eyes, gourd speed to the extreme.

Ye Chen doesn't know where chiyangzi is going to take him, but he doesn't ask, so he keeps silent all the way.

It was only when night fell and the stars were high that the purple gourd fell in a valley.

The valley is full of green bamboo, very quiet, hazy clouds, will be filled here like a dream, like a fairyland in the turbid earth, quiet and elegant, peaceful and holy.

Ye Chen slowly follows chiyangzi and looks around quietly. The valley is not as simple as the surface. Many places are marked with prohibitions. It is an ancient array of Dharma.

Deep under the shade of green bamboo, chiyangzi stopped and looked at the dense rain and fog ahead.

There, sitting a white haired woman, her face can be called peerless, the whole body is surrounded by Xianxia, strands of white hair are also dyed with brilliance, although people in the rain and fog, but as far away as a dream, like a snow lotus, holiness, more like a banished immortal, not stained with dust.

She seems to be in a deep sleep, and I don't know how long she has been sleeping. The whole person is full of ancient breath, and the trace of brilliance that haunts her body also carries vicissitudes, hazy and dreamy.

With immortal eyes on his back, ye Chen could see it. In his deep eyes, he was awed. He felt the breath of a sword God from a woman with white hair. He was also a quasi emperor.In addition to these, this is the true appearance of the white haired woman. She is not a human being, but a Phoenix. Her blood is so strong that she is restless with the holy blood. She is a divine beast higher than the rosefinch.

She should not be the huanger in the mouth of Taixu elder! Looking at it, ye chennan whispered, otherwise chiyangzi would bring him here, which is obviously to help Taixu achieve his long cherished wish.

Facts have proved that his conjecture was not wrong. Without chiyangzi's call, the rain and fog were swirling around. The Phoenix seemed to be aware of the breath of six immortal eyes, and then he woke up from his deep sleep.

In the next moment, he saw the light of the immortal. Before he could react to it, a gorgeous and beautiful image appeared in front of him. She was the Phoenix. Jiang Taixu read huang'er in his mouth before he died.

Ye Chen wanted to salute, but he found that his whole body could not move and was imprisoned by mysterious forces.

Naturally, it was Phoenix that bound him. Without a word, she stood there, staring at Ye Chen's left eye, as if to see an ancient figure. His name was Jiang Taixu.

The picture, as if in this moment fixed frame, after the vicissitudes of life, actually is in this way goodbye, looked at the side Chi Yangzi secretly sighs, this meeting, is really too cruel.

Breeze blowing, stirred her white hair, shaking her delicate body, she still did not speak, trembling raised her jade hand, touched Ye Chen left eye, like water beautiful eyes, water mist lingering, in the moonlight condensation into frost, hazy her beautiful eyes, blurred her vision.

Phoenix tears, a continuous stream of tears, across the beautiful cheek, wet the ancient miss.

The eyes of the six immortals also trembled. It seemed that they saw the people who wanted to see them, but there were tears falling down.