The stars of the country are surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the sound of firecrackers is constantly coming, just because someone in the village is getting married today.

Only a hundred families are happy and come to send blessings.

The bride has no peerless face, graceful and elegant, and ordinary, but Li Changsheng in the corner was looking at her, with a dazed look.

This is the day, and the other side of the Star of the Modification is dark.

It was a peach blossom forest, with petals flying, quiet and quiet.

A woman stood under the peach blossom tree, with white clothes and white hair, holding the little baby in her arms, letting the petals scatter, and only speaking without saying a word.

Needless to say, she is Ji Ningshuang, the little baby in her arms is her and Ye Chen's child: the son of God's punishment.

His little body was torn apart from time to time, and it could not be erased no matter how hard he was, but he was very strong and did not cry or make a fuss.

Otherwise, it was his own father and son, so he looked really similar to Ye Chen, especially his eyebrows, with a hint of coldness.

He was also like his mother, looking at the starry sky, his big eyes were like gems, sometimes flashing without any filth, clean and bright.

"Your father is Ye Chen, and he is a great god of war."

"Mom and your father were lovers, but they were too arrogant back then. They were a good marriage, but they were ruined by themselves."

"He has the heart of all the people of the world, and is a natural emperor."

Ji Ningshuang murmured softly, her eyes were like water, hazy and blurred, and she treated the past as a story to her children.

She quietly looked up at the starry sky, as if she was looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers of her hometown, as if she was in the starry sky... she looked for the brightest star,

She would name it Ye Chen and would go to see it every night.

It’s really good that she is in the Star of Huayi, and he is outside the Star of Huayi, but he doesn’t know each other.

A starry sky has become a natural barrier, eternal time.

Half an hour later, Li Changsheng came out, walking weakly, and was very decadent, and he was lonely.

The wedding ceremony was very lively, so he hid in a small corner and watched his beloved woman wearing a red veil and a red wedding dress.

Ye Chen sighed in his heart, understanding Li Changsheng's mood at that time.

In the underworld, he also attended the wedding of Emperor Shun and Chu Ling. Although it was a show, his heart was like a knife.

The deeper the emotion, the more painful the heart will be. Li Changsheng’s departure is a test, and he will transform in pain.

"Let's go." Ye Chen turned around first and walked towards the distance.

It was visible that he covered his heart with his hands. Every time he took a step, his heart hurt. The pain penetrated into his soul.

Li Changsheng followed silently, looking back step by step, stopping three steps, tears in his eyes shining.

This time I leave, it will be very far away, and I don’t know when I will return.

Perhaps, when he comes to Huafanxing again, the woman he loves has probably become a piece of loess and has been sleeping forever.

"I wish you all the best." Li Changsheng smiled, left his heartfelt blessings, and followed Ye Chen's pace.

Ye Chen took him away again, like a divine light passing through the starry sky.

The next journey was very long, and we walked eastward without stopping, crossing the star fields and rushing towards Xuanhuang.

The journey was not calm, and there were often dark figures, and there were great saints hidden in it, causing quite a lot of noise.

Ye Chen would occasionally look around from a distance, and he could break the clues at a glance. He must have been forced to move under the pressure of the prehistoric clans.

Most of the prosperous areas have been occupied by the prehistoric clans. Unless they are strong enough, who would dare to survive in the cracks?

Ye Chen originally wanted to find two people from the prehistoric clans... to exert his anger, but he crossed several star fields but couldn't find any one.

He was so fucked that he went to Xuanhuang?

Helplessly, he had to continue rushing and fly for a long time as he was at his speed, just because he could not find the big sect's domain platform.

This flight lasted nine days, and the holy body was also deficient in blood and blood.

There is no way, Yukong turned into Yukong's sword, burning the source stone, urging the flying sword, which was much slower, but it saved effort.

On the night of the tenth day, movements came from the copper furnace, and the holy power overflowed, which made Ye Chen look sideways and look inside through the furnace mouth.

Li Changsheng was sitting cross-legged like an old monk sitting in meditation, becoming older and older, with his skin falling off inch by inch, and his appearance was extremely scary.

"The Five Declines of Heaven and Man." Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and saw what Li Changsheng was doing. He hit a bottleneck and was overcoming the Five Declines of Heaven and Man.

The five declines of heaven and man are the disasters of their own, and even the thunder of heaven. Ruotian Zhuque was almost buried in the disasters of the disasters.

Ye Chen smiled. For Li Changsheng, the previous line of transformation into the mortal star was a hardship of love and a good fortune of Tao.

From the quasi-saint level to the saint level, it will be a hurdle. If you cross it, you will be the Lingxiao Immortal Palace, and if you cross it, you will be the Nine Nether Yellow Spring.

If you can see it openly and let go, your mind will be sublimated. The body is transforming and the god is in Nirvana, which is an opportunity.

Ye Chen gently brushed his hand and sent a ray of light, which was the essence of the holy body. He and Li Changsheng also had cause and effect, so he should have a close relationship.

After doing this, he sealed the copper furnace and focused on controlling the sword.

The next section of the road was a little bloody. The blood mist in the starry sky was surging, and there were often broken limbs and broken arms, the broken chariots were tilted around, and the blood-stained battle flags were still rushing in the starry sky.

It was like a battlefield, and it had a great melee.

The more you go east, the more people you meet, all of them are hurt. There are all great saints in the heavenly realm. It is like escaping from the famine to take your family.

The ancient stars passing by are also broken, and the world is in chaos.

What's more, it is clearly an ancient star of life, but it has spiritual power, but no one is seen. Some are also mortals and no monks.

A hunched figure was seen in front of me, extremely old. He was an old monk, injured and dripping with blood and bones.

"My friend, don't move forward any further. The great clan of the prehistoric world is in trouble." The old monk waved his hand at Ye Chen with kindness.

"The Great Clan of the Prehistoric World?" Ye Chen's eyes lit up, and a cold light suddenly appeared. After searching all the way, he finally found the real master.

"The truce agreement is just a decoration, the prehistoric clans are still a great blood-making disaster." The old monk cursed angrily, but coughed up blood. "It's too much to deceive people, and too many great sects have cut off their inheritance."

"Senior, how far is this place from Xuanhuang Continent?" Ye Chen kept stuffing pills into his mouth, recovering his qi and blood at the best, and then killed him to fight the prehistoric clan.

"The distance is not short." The old monk took the pill handed over by Ye Chen, "And, you have gone off the line! Going northeast, there are about a thousand star fields."

"What about the Great Chu? Do you know, senior?" Ye Chen asked again.

"I have heard of it, I don't know where it is." The old monk shook his head.

"Thank you." Ye Chen bowed and headed straight for one side, with flames burning all over his body, and the evil spirits were surging.

The old monk was stunned and said that he had gone to Xuanhuang, but why did he go to that place again? He said that there were great tribes in the prehistoric world over there.

But, how could he know that Ye Chen was doing the prehistoric world.

His anger was held back from the underworld to the heavens, and he had accumulated thousands of years of hardship, and his murderous intent could no longer be curbed.

The old man shook his head, swallowed another mouthful of the pill, and immediately fled away from the prosperous areas, and went to the wasteland of the universe to retire.

On this side, Ye Chen was like a ray of divine light, rushing across the starry sky.

Through countless thousands of miles, he had already smelled the prehistoric aura, violent and bloodthirsty, and could still hear the shouts of killing.

"Qiongqi." Ye Chen scolded coldly in his heart, and he had already smelled a trace of origin from the bloody smell, belonging to the prehistoric Qiongqi clan.

He had never really seen Qiongqi, but had seen Qiongqi's descendants.

In the past, the Ghost Emperor Sect's son was a descendant of Qiongqi.

At the auction of the Tianfu Divine Dynasty, in order to get a piece of Qiongqi's essence, he seriously cheated the Ghost Emperor's Son.

Then, in order to help the reincarnation of Biyou, the man beat him half to death. Now that I think about it, I should beat him to death.

While speaking, he crossed a galaxy and saw the war.

As he expected, it was indeed Qiongqi, with a large number and not as pure as expected. You can tell at a glance that it is Qiongqi's side-line. If it is Qiongqi, it would be terrible.

But even though it is a side system, it is still Qiongqi, which is terrifying enough.

More than half of them turned into their bodies, as huge as a mountain, with bloody eyes like wine jars, with bloody mouths open, swallowing the sky and the earth.

Looking at the one who was attacked and killed by Qiongqi, it was a group of human monks.

That should be a great sect that was intercepted during migration.

Although they are large in number, they are hard to defeat Qiongqi. They cannot break through Qiongqi's defenses, and are swallowed up in pieces and destroyed in pieces.

That is a one-sided massacre, like a Shura hell, wailing, screaming, roaring, resounding throughout the starry sky.

The bloody picture is shocking just by looking at it.

Ye Chen shone coldly and hooked the three quasi-emperor soldiers in his body. His combat power instantly reached its peak, with long golden hair floating in the sky.
Chapter completed!