In the underground palace of tianxuanmen, the fingerprints of the king of man are fixed, and all the emperor Zhun are there.

However, a divine light came down from the sky. It was Ye Chen, who was borrowed from Dharma, who manifested his human form in the array of Dharma.

When he regained consciousness and saw all the emperor to be, his eyebrows were wrinkled. The present emperor was so strong that he was holy. Everyone was more or less scarred. His breath was quite dispirited. One by one, he was angry, and tempered in the fighting.

From stepping over the corpse mountain and flowing through the sea of blood, ye Chen can not see how it is. All the predecessors must have experienced a great war, and it is extremely tragic.

"Don't look at it. The land has never been lost." The king explained.

"If you dare to make trouble, you won't be afraid of the curse of the emperor?" Ye Chen a cold hum, the opportunity to kill suddenly.

"The so-called curse seal of the emperor's way has been destroyed at the moment when you should rob it." Donghuang too heart leisurely way, "even if you should rob pass, even if you still have the emperor's curse seal in your body, there is no deterrent to the flood and famine."

"It's the sword of killing immortals again." Ye Chen's body trembled and his deep eyes were engraved with blood and scarlet. The killing machine was engraved into the bone marrow. For example, the emperor's curse seal was broken. It seems that many things have happened to him after his robbery.

"How is the war going?"

Life pressure down the killing machine, ye Chenhuan looking at the crowd.

"The human world is divided into two parts, with the Yin Ming Star region as the boundary. The East belongs to the flood and the West belongs to the heaven." The emperor of Chu took a deep breath.

Ye Chen is silent and knows the helplessness of his ancestors. Although the famine was suppressed and exiled, the details still exist. If we really want to live forever, we will not lose both sides, but we will die together. If we can't extinguish the flood and famine with the strength of the sky, a temporary truce will be the best outcome for the return of Emperor Huang and Hongyan.

Once again, he looked around in silence at his predecessors, who lacked many familiar faces. Looking at them, he could see how tragic the war was with Honghuang, which was better than that the sword God and the emperor's concubine were injured, and how much loss the friars of the heavens should have suffered.

In that war, there must be mountains of corpses and rivers of blood.

Underground palace, fell into the long-lasting tranquility.

I don't know when, just saw Ye Chen took the storage bag and handed it to the evil devil. All the materials contained in it were the materials for refining jiuzhuan huanhun pill.

Together, there is a note with a few lines on it, all of which are the names of the materials.

"I hope you can gather together. I need these materials urgently."

Ye Chen left a word and turned.

After borrowing the Dharma, Dou Dan still needs to continue. He needs to defeat danzong in order to win his immortal fire. If he has more immortal fire, he will have more hope of melting out chaos fire. All of these will prepare for refining the soul restoring pill.

When he left, the evil spirit tore open the storage bag and saw a lot of materials. The little holy body seemed unreliable. In fact, he was always concerned about his hometown and the people of his hometown. Even in response to robbery, he did not forget to help find materials.

The emperor Zhun came around and glanced at the note left by Ye Chen. Since ye Chen said it, he was able to gather it together. In such a hurry, it would be of great use.

Here, ye Chen has left the Tianxuan gate.

At first sight, he saw a dilapidated mountain and river. He did not know how many mountains had collapsed and how many ancient cities had turned into ruins. The air was full of blood mist. What he could hear was the sound of wailing and full of sorrow.

Under the moon, hometown people are busy rebuilding their homes.

He saw the man mountain, dragging his wounded body, carrying a big mountain, and placing it on the wall of Southern Chu. He also saw the ancient three links and boundless Taoist, who led the people of the great Chu, painstakingly depicting the array patterns and strengthening the defense of the city wall.

Ye chenmeng black robe, but can not cover the tears, this is his hometown, I do not know how much the fire of war, but also injured a lot of holes.

He still did not reveal his identity, all the way to hengyuezong.

"It's so familiar with my back."

Too many busy hometown people, inadvertently raise their eyes, looking at Ye Chen's figure, the mind has a tremor.

Ye Chen did not stop, not unwilling to stop, is not that time.

Tonight's hengyuezong is quiet, and the troublemakers in the past have stopped strangely.

After a glance, we can see that they are all in the closed gate. They can see many bloody figures across the stone gates. Their faces are pale and their breath is weak. In the bloody battle with the flood and famine, they have suffered serious injuries. For example, Xie Yun and situ Nan are still in the state of vitality at the moment, and they have not yet coagulated their bodies.

On the other side of the mountain, Long Yi, sitting on the top of the mountain, suddenly opened his eyes and saw Ye Chen in a black robe. He was stunned. He was sure that he did not admit his mistake. He did not see his true face. However, he recognized Ye Chen's eyes, which are hard to copy. They are full of vicissitudes and full of stories.

However, he is still in the process of being robbed, and he is still borrowing the law.

"Good boy, take the memory to rob." The Dragon laughed.

"Calm down and heal." Ye Chen returned a sentence and fell on the jade girl peak.

The jade girl peak is also quiet.

Chu Xuan and Chu Xuan were all in the closed door to heal their wounds. Under the old tree, only Chu Ling was left, holding xiaoyaochi in her arms.

Ye Chen pulled the black robe and hugged Chu Ling.He fought side by side with his relatives in many tribulations and wars.

But this time, he was absent, unable to support the day for his wife and children. Every scar on their bodies was a sharp knife, which was engraved on his heart with pain.

"We didn't disgrace Ye Chen."

Chu Ling's smile is full of tears.

He was the God of war who covered the eight wastelands. As his wife, she was not inferior to men. In that war, the people who killed him were terrified.

Ye Chen did not speak, holding more tightly.

His life, not his, was bought by them. As long as he was alive, he would die and fight for them.

"Wait for me."

He came and went in a hurry. After a glance at the boudoirs, he turned and left.

Before leaving, I still paid homage to the North saint and fox fairy.

Chu Ling's tearful eyes are hazy. He looks at Ye Chen's back. He is fascinated and has an unprecedented fear. He is afraid that when ye Chen comes back again, there will be no Chu ling'er in the jade girl peak.

Xiaoyaochi's big eyes flashed, and she didn't know why Chuling was crying. She put on her toes and wiped her tears with her little hands. Her voice was tender and tender, "sister doesn't cry."

When we go back to tianxuanmen, the emperor Zhun of the great Chu state has collected the materials.

"Don't forget Ye Chen if there is another war."

Ye Chen received the storage bag. This word, he said plain light.

All the would-be emperors could hear that the fury contained in this speech was the more silent a man named Ye Chen was, the more terrible it was. He was like a wild beast sleeping forever. Once he woke up, he would tremble together.

"Good to say."

Wang RenWang smiles and pinches his handprint. Ye Chen is in such a hurry to go back. There must be something important in the heaven. There is no need for ye Chen to say that when there is war, ye Chen will also move Ye Chen back. The premise is that when the barrier of heaven disappears.

Under everyone's gaze, ye Chen turns into a divine light and goes straight into the ethereal.

This time, ye Chen could see clearly the vast starry sky. All eyes were covered with misty blood mist, which covered up the star fields and stars. Even the little star light was stained with blood.

The bloody war will be rolling into the world again, making it like hell.

In the purple bamboo forest, he showed his real body.

Bixia is still there, and danzong is still there. Seeing ye Chen back, they all frown slightly. They always feel that ye Chen is a little different from before. They are silent a lot. Their eyes are still covered with tears that have not been dried. Although their eyes are calm, they have hidden sadness and a cold and penetrating killing opportunity.

Ye Chen's white hair was fluttering, silent as ice, and once again lit the immortal fire. One plant of material, orderly input, came back from borrowing the method, and from the beginning to the end, he did not speak a word.

Danzong is OK. He is still refining pills.

It was Bixia fairy, with more curiosity in her eyes. This time she borrowed the Dharma, and the last time she borrowed it, ye Chen was strangely calm. She was so calm that she wanted to reach out and reveal his story.