Hearing this, Ye Chen frowned, "Can we figure out which one it is."

"Dan Zun Qiye." The human king took the wine pot and sprinkled it in the starry sky, as if paying homage to the dead spirits.

When Ye Chen heard this name, he suddenly felt ache.

Dan Zun Qiye, the master of the reincarnation of Hongchen Xue, was famous all over the heavens. The Tianji Pill of Dachu in the past was made by him. He used the elixir to understand the great way. Before he could achieve great success, he fell on the journey.

A generation of ancestors didn’t know who they were when they died, and most of them were no one to see them off. How sad it was.

Suddenly, Ye Chen also took the wine pot and sprinkled it on the starry sky to pay homage to the Danzun, and said slowly, "Maybe, you can stop your practice and go to find the person who is in danger of another tragic incident."

"You still don't understand what the so-called "response to the world" means." The human king said leisurely, "response to the disaster is one's own disaster. The most taboo thing is that outsiders are most afraid of interfering. If you are not careful, it will harm others. It depends entirely on yourself. Only when the merits are complete will the disaster end."

"If I don't interfere, it doesn't mean that the emperor will not interfere." Ye Chen said lightly.

"The craze for disaster will be an unspeakable tacit understanding between the heavens and the prehistoric world." The king of man's words were plain and explained the truth to Ye Chen. "A single wave will move the whole body, and the heavens and all the realms are afraid, and the prehistoric people are also afraid. If they intervene, the prehistoric quasi-emperor will be affected."

After saying that, the King of Humans turned around with a sigh, his steps were a little heavy.

Ye Chen closed his eyes and followed immediately.

The next journey, the starry sky was extremely calm, and the two of them walked in the air without saying anything. The atmosphere was very depressing, as if they knew that in this craze of disaster, more people would be buried in foreign lands. Dan Zun Qiye was only the first one, but it would never be the latter one.

This trip took three years.

Over the past three years, Ye Chen has been conquering battles, fighting thousands of battles, and sacrificed the Emperor Dao Fuxi in the killing. His magic array was stained with blood. It was precisely because of this killing that the formation was improved.

In the past three years, there have been constant opportunities and luck.

Before and after, Ye Chenzu found hundreds of characters of Dunjia Tian, ​​and blessed the magic circle, which was even more powerful.

In the past three years, there have been constant bad news.

As I thought three years ago, those who respond to the disaster will continue to fall, both in the prehistoric world and in the heavens.

And Da Chu could not escape the misfortune. After the seven nights of Dan Zun, the Nine Wilderness Heaven Saint Ancestor, the Temple Saint Ancestor, Kunlun Xu Saint Ancestor, the Daluo Heaven Saint Ancestor and the Daxia Long Pilgrimage Ancestor were all buried one after another.

Every day, Ye Chen and the King of Humans sprinkle wine in the starry sky.

The craze for disasters came too fiercely, and it swallowed up one peak quasi-emperor after another, causing the human world to suffer a heavy blow. The quasi-emperor's barrier was too terrible, and the peak quasi-emperor could not escape the vastness. Perhaps, the quasi-emperor who could really overcome the disaster was only three or four out of ten.

In the fourth year, Ye Chen stopped in front of an ancient star.

This star is extremely huge, and it is a competition with the star of Wangxuan. Unfortunately, there is no source of stars in it, and it cannot give birth to creatures. It is silent and deep, and there is no grass growing, and there is not even the most basic starlight. There are only dust of time, and few monks have stepped into it.

Ye Chen raised his foot and wanted to go in and rest.

The human king reached out and grabbed him, "There is someone who is in charge of the disaster, don't bother him."

"But my quasi-emperor of the Great Chu." Ye Chen withdrew his feet.

"It's the general." The king replied, as if he could see a small tomb in the deep mountains through the star body. "General, you are really going to be in conflict with the dead body in this life. Even if you enter the world in response to the disaster, you will still be a corpse. I hope you can pass this barrier and become nirvana in the disaster."

"If someone else enters this ancient star, will it disturb him from responding to the disaster?" Ye Chen asked.

"It depends on who it is." The human king turned around and walked, "Let's talk about you and me, if you had known that he was a general who was in charge of the disaster, he would have disturbed him. As for others, if they did not know their identity, there would be no major problems. The most troublesome thing is that a person who has cause and effect with him has good relationships. If it is a bad relationship, it is karma, which will also disturb him. The road to charge of the disaster is too many changes."

Ye Chen didn't say anything, listened quietly.

I'm afraid that even the king of humans cannot understand the situation of robbery, it is too mysterious and may be buried at all times.

Um?

As he was leaving, the human king stopped suddenly and kept counting.

Seeing this, Ye Chen was worried again, afraid that it would be bad news.

After three or five breaths, I saw the King of Ren's eyebrows relaxed, "It's past, Donghuang is too determined to overcome the disaster."

"So fast?" Ye Chen was surprised.

"In just over twenty years, I was surprised, and I was surprised." The king of man couldn't help laughing, "The peerless queen who can live for two lives is indeed merit and fortune. Compared to living for the second life, this kind of disaster is just a small fuss. Although it is an accident, it is also expected."

"I hope that all the quasi-emperors of the Great Chu will pass the test smoothly."

"I feel at ease if she is in charge of the Great Chu." The king of people smiled and set off again. Because Donghuang was too determined, his steps were much lighter. So much bad news finally came with good news.

Ye Chen followed, and the haze of Langmu's mood also dissipated.

The two of them walked side by side, gradually moving farther and farther away in the starry sky.

Time has passed quietly, and it has been six more years, ten years of spring and autumn, ten years of winter and summer, ten years of flowers fading and blooming. The two of them have left the gate of the Heavens for thirty years, and have been through one star field after another.

This decade is particularly long.

When practicing formations during the killing, Ye Chen made rapid progress in formation skills, completing Nirvana in transformation, and he could set up the Emperor's Dao Fuxi's 9981 Form. The only thing he lacked was speed, which took more years of training. He had to learn a lot and understand a lot.

Ten years have passed, the starry sky is not calm.

The most popular ones are the sons of heaven and the sons of earth. They fought again and again and again, and they all tied.

In addition to them, there is also a living treasure, that is Ye Ling.

The girl from Ye Chen's family is getting further and further on the way to cause trouble. Whenever there are monks gathering, there are rumors about her. People in the world are used to it. Who makes her the child of the Holy Body?

Talent! But there are more than three of them.

In recent years, a fat black man named Tang San Shao has also become famous and can freely control the blood limit. The new generation in the prehistoric world cannot raise their heads, and when they see him, they will walk around.

For this reason, many hidden sects often invite him to chat at home.

This so-called chat is not a real chat. The three words cannot be separated from the limits of blood. They all want to learn some methods from Mr. Tang San. However, Mr. Tang San’s immortal god-level robbery is born, which makes people very regretful and will not make things difficult for Mr. Tang San.

The conversation was divided into two parts, Ye Chen and the King of Humans here entered the ancient star again.

This time, it was an ancient mortal star, less than one thousandth of the Vermillion Bird star, and it was not conspicuous in the starry sky. There were no monks inside, and there were 100% mortals, and there was no spiritual energy in the world.

For some reason, after entering this ancient star, the King of Humans was much silent and could be seen. There were vicissitudes and pain in his old eyes, and he became more and more old, completely different from his usual self.

Ye Chen frowned. This was the first time he saw the King of Humans like this.

One by one, the two came to a small village. The village was surrounded by mountains and rivers, with rice fields. Under the bright moonlight, it was peaceful and quiet. This simplicity is difficult to find in the monk world.

Under the corner of the mountain, the king of man stopped.

There, another short tomb, covered with weeds and even the tombstones, were mottled. I don’t know how many years it has been buried, but I only know that it is very old and long, and is covered with dust from time to time.

"Yuehua, I'm here to see you." The King of Humans spoke, his voice hoarse.

At this moment, he took off his cloak, but his head was covered with white hair, like an old man in his twilight years. His eyes were filled with turbid tears. In the hazy, he could see a woman and smile at him.

"She was the woman I met when I was in the disaster."

"She has no peerless face, she is ordinary, but gentle and kind, and has a Bodhisattva heart."

"It was the monument I buryed herself and erected for her."

While pulling the weeds by the grave, the king of humans said slowly, as if he was telling himself, and as if he was telling Ye Chen, his voice and expression were hoarse, his old eyes were vicissitudes, and he told the long-standing story.

Ye Chen stood silently.

The words of the Human King interpreted an ancient love for him. He was a monk and she was an mortal. There seemed to be a red line in the dark, which tied her two people up. What can you do? Good fortune is destined to be a fairy and mortal. Seeing the beauty grow old day by day, that state of mind is too desolate.

Thousands of years later, he was alive, but she was buried in the years.

It was not until this moment that he truly saw the King of Man.

This is the real human king, and he also has a long love for his children. The vulgarity of the past is all concealing his weakness, and only revealing his true side in the late night and making people sigh.

A breeze blew, and Ye Chen slowly turned around.

This quiet night should be left to the king. The journey is too long and the years are too long. I always have to give him time to talk to his wife of the past. This period of cause and effect may be over.

He is gone, and the human king is still there.

From a distance, his back was bleak, hunched over, brushing the dust of the tombstone, and pulling out the weeds by the grave.

At night, he can always hear his words.

And in this world, the only listener is the moonlight in the tomb.

Ye Chen left the village and wandered all the way, and came the nearest ancient city. The ancient city of mortals was still prosperous at night. Big red lanterns were hanging high, as beautiful as flowers. Pedestrians on the streets were bustling with people, and there were many people who were performing arts in the world, spitting out their skills, dancing guns and sticks, which attracted a lot of praise.

Ye Chen walked quietly, looking at the various aspects of the world.

Immortals have different paths. The lifespan of ordinary people is only a hundred years, but the monks have never faded for thousands of years. Perhaps once in retreat, there will be a dynasty change in the world. Although the roads are different, the ends are the same. Whether it is mortals or monks, they cannot escape death. After all, they are just a piece of loess.

While walking, Ye Chen closed his eyes and said that he had died before, and knew how far away life and death were.

Life and death, during this period, it is the world;

Once you die and live, this cycle is reincarnation.

The life and death of a person are like the flowers on the other side of the underworld. Flowers are life and leaves are death. Flowers bloom without leaves, leaves without flowers, flowers and leaves never meet each other in life, and life and death are not blended every year.

Perhaps, there was also a moment when flowers met with leaves, and life met with death.

And that moment is eternity.

At this moment, Ye Chen stopped and seemed to have caught that moment in a moment.

His state of mind suddenly sublimated and he gained another understanding of the great way of all things. His cultivation, which had not been thirty years, changed his mind for the first time and broke through the barrier and reached the peak of the Holy King realm.
Chapter completed!