The sky was gray, with blood mist flying above the sky, and corpses were everywhere. The only person standing was Ye Chen, carrying the blood-stained Xuan Lei Sword and walking towards Zhuxian Town.

As for Zhuxian Town, the gates of the city have been wide open. The people in the city, whether young or young, whether women or children, have all rushed out of the city gate to welcome the heroes home. Their eyes were all grateful and awe. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would never know that there were such a strong person in this world, and a army of 100,000 killed by one person and returned in a defeat. Throughout history, he was definitely the first, with an unprecedented record, and there would be no later generations.

At this moment, everyone's waists were straight. With this great war god here, who would dare to disturb Anning of Zhuxian Town? The defeat of the Prince of Qi is a bloody example.

Ye Chen smiled, without saying a word, and walked into the town silently.

This time, he was still merciless. If he really fought to the point of being crazy, no one would be able to escape the 100,000 army, including the prince of Qi.

Looking at his back, the people cheered and were extremely excited.

"Now, let's see who can't remember." Yang Xuan couldn't help but smile.

"From today, Zhuxian Town will become a paradise." Ling Feng smiled. All 100,000 soldiers were defeated. Who would dare to provoke this evil god? As Ye Chen said before, it would be fine if he had to find excitement. If he had to find excitement, he deserved it.

There were cheers here, but the other side shouted and killed.

Since Tongguan was broken, Zhao's soldiers and generals were unstoppable, and they had reached more than 30 cities in Qi, which was unstoppable. Other vassal states also came to take advantage of the situation and had no contact in advance to attack the border of Qi.

After a few months, the war started again, and the kings were still attacking together. The difference is that the country of Qi was besieged this time.

"Bastard." In the palace of the Qi Kingdom, the Qi King was so angry that he broke his heart. A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and he couldn't stand firmly.

After the defeat of the King of Yan, he was the land, the largest prince and the most hopeful person to unify the country. However, before the great cause of unifying the country was opened, such chaos and a grand blueprint came out, and it was destroyed in one fell swoop.

This is all thanks to his good son, who has good cards and has been beaten to pieces. At this moment, it is said that if he can preserve Qi State by unifying the country again, it is all right.

"Father, the child is guilty!" Outside the hall, there was a cry of mourning. It was the prince of Qi who crawled into the hall. He was quite lucky. He led the remnants of defeated soldiers and died for a lifetime and finally fled back. However, the army of 100,000 was left, and more than half of them were seriously injured.

"Drag it down for me, Lingchi." King Qi roared in anger, his eyes were scarlet and ferocious.

This sound shocked the generals all over the body. How much hatred does his father want to Ling Chi's own son? But after thinking about it carefully, he understood the intention of the King of Qi. Now, the soldiers and generals of Qi were all irritated at the prince of Qi. As the King of Qi, he needed to use his son's death to gather the morale of the army and rekindle the fighting spirit of the soldiers. In this way, the king of military affairs may even repel the enemy's troops, otherwise the king of Qi would be destroyed.

The King of Qi ordered that no one dared not to obey, and the Prince of Qi was dragged out on the spot.

"Father, I am your son!" The prince of Qi cried and begged for mercy, but the only response to him was the back of the King of Qi.

At this moment, he realized what regret is. Regret should not ignore the advice, regret should not provoke Ye Chen, and ended up being Lingchi. Moreover, the one who ordered was his father, and his mind was... collapsed.

Lingchi's scene was very bloody, but the soldiers of Qi could see it very happily. If it weren't for this unscrupulous prince, Qi would have suffered such a disaster.

Not to mention, his death was indeed inspiring. King Qi was even more urinating. He put on his armor and went into battle himself, leading his troops to fight against the enemy.

This battle lasted for three days and finally defeated the enemy. For this reason, the Qi army paid a heavy price. Nine-tenths of the territory were lost, and the army was almost completely destroyed. It was no longer a prince and was swallowed up by other princes. It was only a matter of time. It has to be said that the prince of the Qi prince's tricked operation was really miserable.

After the war, there was another division of forces. This time, there was no dispute. No alliance agreement was reached in advance, and whoever fought would be his.

A war comes quickly and goes quickly.

The world was calm for a while, but the battle of Zhuxian Town caused an uproar, which shocked the martial arts world. The martial arts myth showed its power. One person fought 100,000 soldiers, and the Qi army was killed. The people in the martial arts world were even more awe-inspiring, and no one dared to underestimate the martial arts world anymore. For this reason, many princes and kings sent people to Zhuxian Town secretly. The purpose was quite obvious. They wanted to invite Ye Chen out of the mountain and join their camp. One person had enough 100,000 soldiers to fight. No one was regarded as a hot commodity. With him to help the war, the unification of the country is just around the corner.

Zhuxian Town is as calm as before.

After that battle, the new ruler was much more reliable than the prince of Qi. Not only did he not mention the issue of raising grain, he also gave food. After finishing his business, Ye Chen did not start empty-handed every time. He did not make any fortunes in name, but in fact he was an invitation. On his own territory, he could not be invited by other princes, which was related to the great cause of unification.

However, no one is useless. Ye Chen likes to tell fortunes and speaks, and wants to live a peaceful life. If no one offends me, I will not offend others.

His words were better than the imperial edict, and no one dared to pay attention to Zhuxian Town. Otherwise, Qi State would be a good example. If the martial arts myth does not participate in either party, this would be good news and would prevent all countries from restless.

"This person is so popular, it's different." Looking at the rare treasures piled up by Ye Chen's table, Yang Ge Lao couldn't help but sigh. People gave them to him every day, including the major princes, the people in Zhuxian Town, and the martial arts people.

"Come on, everyone who sees you will have a share." Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu are really good at picking expensive ones, and they have a whole set of actions without any sense of incongruity.

Ye Chen didn't care about this, so he just took whatever he liked.

It was another night with stars everywhere. Ye Chen sat alone on the eaves, carrying a wine pot, drinking quietly, and looking up at the starry sky quietly.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, carrying the fragrance of a woman, but I couldn't see anyone.

Ye Chen frowned, knowing that someone dreamed of him again, and that he was the same person as last time, and he could clearly feel that the man was tilted on his shoulder.

"Fellow Taoist, you dreamed of me twice before and after, and you should know me." Ye Chen smiled, "Since you are an old friend, I will come to Zhuxian Town for a discussion, so why bother to dream of illusion?"

Unfortunately, there was no echo of his words, or the woman responded, but he heard that it was because he was real, and she was in a dream, one real and one illusion, and could not communicate.

It was late at night, and the woman in the dream dissipated again, just like last time, shed a drop of illusory tears. She was held in Ye Chen's hand. She was stunned and felt more and more heartbroken. She was sure that she knew the woman. Unfortunately, she didn't know who it was.

Slowly retracting his thoughts, Ye Chen went down the eaves, raised his hand to suck the peach wood sword, closed his eyes, and danced a sword in the garden. The sword moves were slow, but they contained many changes. His state of mind was also gradually transforming in the sword dance.

His sword danced for nine days.

During this period, Mr. Yang and others came several times, waiting for him to tell fortunes? But they couldn’t find anyone, so they had to come and have a look!

Seeing Ye Chen closing his eyes and dancing with his sword, everyone was not disturbed, but watched quietly. Seeing endless changes from Ye Chen's sword, they also found an inexplicable Taoist connotation, which made them, who were practicing martial arts, excited that they could learn a lot of secrets from it and see the martial arts mythical sword dance. Not everyone has such an honor.

So, a few people lived there. When Ye Chen danced his sword and the others saw that he would sometimes go forward to imitate a few moves, but he could not dance out the Taoist connotation of Ye Chen. At best, he was just like the shape. In terms of artistic conception, it was a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

In a flash, it was nine days again.

Ye Chen, who was dancing the sword, did not open his eyes, nor did he know that Yang Xuan and others had come. He only quietly realized the great way of the world and the power of the world, which was moved by him. The sun shone in the sun, purifying his mind and the stars fell at night, tempering his body, and even the wind in the world moved around him.

His state of mind sublimation and transformation again and again made his skills approach a critical point quietly, which was the peak of mortals.

At night, with the moonlight pouring down, he finally crossed the boundaries of mortals and became an immortal in the world, a semi-immortal without spiritual power.

Only then did he open his eyes, his deep eyes seemed to be like the starry sky, with Taoism evolved within it, and little starlight was the crystallization of Tao.

He smiled, his eyes full of enlightenment, and his understanding of the great way became even more.

His definition of immortal cultivation has always been limited to one misunderstanding, that is, there is no spirituality.

But now, he has truly gotten out of that misunderstanding. Even if there is no spirit in heaven and earth, he can become an immortal. The real advancement is not the gathering of spirits, but the transformation of Tao. To become an immortal with Tao is the true meaning.

"He really did it to become an immortal in the world." The Emperor of the Underworld, who was on the top of the Netherworld Mountain, couldn't help but sigh, looking at Ye Chen from beginning to end.

"To become an immortal by Tao is also considered a different way." Di Huang smiled slightly, and he felt more relieved for his junior. The young man named Ye Chen was destined to surpass his ancestors in history.

"Here, come again." When Emperor Huang sighed, Emperor Dark suddenly said.

Upon hearing this, Di Huang raised his eyes and stared at Ye Chen's small garden across the human and underworld.

It was the woman who dreamed of Ye Chen's where Ye Chen could not see it, but these two supreme masters could ignore the taboos of reality and illusion and see it in real detail.

"I still can't find the source of her. Where did the man King send her...?" The Emperor of the Underworld coughed dryly. The emperor was a little embarrassed. He could see the woman in the dream, but could not find her true body. At this moment, he was a little confused. He didn't know whether his Taoism was too low or the man King's methods were too high, and even an emperor could not break the falsehood.
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