"Don't miss me." Ye Chen smiled, and his arm was consciously placed on Chu Xuan's meeting. His restless hand always wanted to find a certain part to pinch it. At first glance, this form looked like a second gangster, openly playing hooligan.

"Where are the commanders of the heavens? They are not serious at all." Chu Xuan rolled her eyes and pushed Ye Chen's hand away. In public, she still wanted to have a little face.

"I don't know if I can live tomorrow. I have a shame." Ye Chen disagreed, and his other hand was not idle. He held Chu Ling's chin and just twitched his tongue, "It's so beautiful."

"You need to say it." Chu Ling became a little playful and smiled.

"Take time to give birth to another one."

"We are all standing in order, and we should look like we are fighting."

"Well, purple chest.clothes."

Young Master Ye carried his hands behind his back, looking at each other, and looking at each other, like an old cadre inspecting the work. His hands were very cheap and he always touched them honestly. Although the Rincarnation Eye had no pupil strength, he was not idle. He looked at what he should not see. He looked inside and out. In such a serious atmosphere, his wife had a unique flavor.

The eyes of the girls were already slanted. For example, the number Ye Chen should look at them slantedly, so they can't give him a good look, otherwise they will go to the room to remove the tiles.

When I looked at the eyes of the soldiers of the heavens, I admired them very much. Otherwise, I would say that they were the Emperor of Chu, and their wives were all very beautiful. If there were no war, how comfortable this little day would be.

"Whatever you look at, you're standing upright." A crisp voice sounded, and Ye Ling came out from somewhere. She was wearing a battle suit and carrying a fairy sword on her waist. She looked like a big sister. She was obviously a soldier, but if she didn't know, she thought she was a commander?

"What are you looking at? I'm my wife, don't even think about it." Then, it was the guy, who was young master Tang San, who was talking all the way. This guy was whispering all the way. His voice was higher than Ye Ling's. When he walked, his fat meat was swaying. He knew it was a person, and those who didn't know thought it was a meat ball, a black meat ball.

"Who is your wife?"

"Don't be embarrassed, it's going to be a matter of time."

"roll."

The two live treasures are eye-catching wherever they go. To be precise, it is the most eye-catching guy, who stands with Ye Ling, and it is not harmonious at all. Anyone who sees them, no matter the older generation, will touch their chin meaningfully, and their eyes seem to say: If the Holy Body betroths her daughter to this little black fat man, it will be really blind.

"Why are you here too? Where are Fan'er and Lan'er?" Seeing Ye Ling, Chu Ling'er frowned.

"Sealed."

"Feng..." Chu Ling didn't breathe, and almost threw Ye Ling down the city wall.

"Dad, your wife is cruel to me again." Ye Ling would find a backer, and he consciously took Ye Chen's arm, and even stuck out his tongue to his mothers.

"Don't always scare the child, be gentle." Ye Chen said seriously.

After saying that, this guy was kicked over by a woman named Chu Ling.

"Dad, after this battle, I will put some specialties in my mother's tea."

"Dad didn't love you in vain."

"Look! I'm doing this often."

Ye Ling helped Ye Chen up, a father and a daughter, gathered together and muttered, saying that he was a whisper, but he could not hide it. The girls all looked at Ye Chen and looked at Ye Ling. These two men are really a member of the same place! The father is not serious, and the daughter likes to make trouble. You whisper, but you are a little quiet!

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

Amid the roar, the scene of Nantianmen Mountain seems disharmonious, but is actually very warm. They are all in this way to cover up the cruelty of the war.

At some point, Ye Chen took out the wine pot, drank quietly, and looked outside the city. Outside the city, there were already monks from all over the heavens erecting troops and waiting for the battle. They were like a black carpet, covering the earth and standing in the sky, and the battle flags of the heavens roared violently.

"I'm sure I'll win this battle." Ji Ningshuang whispered, gently turned her eyes and stood side by side with Ye Chen. This question was asked when the demon invaded that year. The difference was that this time, she added a touch of the tenderness of her wife.

"I don't know." Ye Chen shook his head and smiled.

The girls were silent, but Lingche's beautiful eyes were like the monks of the heavens, and there was a firm determination. If needed, they would stand in front of their husbands without hesitation, and they also firmly believed that the dawn of hope would bloom the most dazzling light on Ye Chen.

Because of his silence and his wives' silence, the haze followed.

At this moment, even the playful Ye Ling and the troubled Tang San Shao had a lot of solemnity on their faces. The dark world was being covered with light. Who can be sure that they can still see the sun tomorrow.

The monks guarding the city walls also have this state of mind.

Standing here, you can inexplicably feel the despair of the Great Chu monks back then. At that time, the 90 million heroic souls were here, with their flesh and blood, and they all forged a blood-colored Great Wall for the people of all realms. They all owe Da Chu a life.

Night falls quietly.

It was pitch dark, and even the illumination beads could not reflect the light that should have.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

Outside the Great Chu, the prehistoric world was like a madness, and the bombardment never stopped. All the extreme emperor soldiers had been transferred to the Great Chu and found a series of immortal lights.

The vast starry sky, their faces were even more ferocious, like demons, staring at the creatures in the world, with white fangs reflecting the starlight and shining with cold light. After many years, they finally surrounded Da Chu, and their anger was vented in their hearts.

Amid the rumbling sound, there were figures like tides coming from all directions. They were the army besieging Xuanhuang, and there were also the subordinate forces of the prehistoric world. The formation was huge and merged with the prehistoric world. They were like a pitch-black Wang. The waves rolled with stormy waves and could swallow the Great Chu at all times.

"If this lineup is broken, the barrier of the Great Chu will probably be wiped out." In the depths of the starry sky, Tianzhu climbed up to look into the distance, and his old eyes could not hide his worry.

"At most half a month, I will see the truth." Di Mie stroked his beard.

The two of them were watching, and the two supreme emperors in the underworld were also watching. Unlike the Heaven and Earth Destroy, the Emperor of the Underworld and Emperor Huang looked at Ye Chen from beginning to end, and there was no sign of a breakthrough. In fifteen days, it would be difficult to advance a great saint to the quasi-emperor.

Reflecting the moonlight, Ye Chen carried the wine pot and left the South Heaven Gate.

It was still the city wall, and he walked endlessly. To the soldiers guarding the city wall, he was like a ghost, leaving no trace.

He became more strange than before. He was obviously a flesh-and-blooded person, but his body always turned into illusion inadvertently, like a soul.

Although he was walking, his mind had already fallen into the artistic conception of Tao. He needed to realize the Tao and could not just put hope on the Tao's divine fire. The Tao was endless. Any sudden enlightenment could make him find an opportunity for breakthrough. Although it was difficult, it was not impossible.

His Tao is full of all things, evolving in chaos, changing back and forth in all things and chaos, transforming all things in chaos, and transforming all things into chaos. This is like a cycle, more like a cycle, which coincides with his way of reincarnation.

Unfortunately, the laws of reincarnation are too mysterious. They are difficult to understand in reincarnation, and in reality, they are also difficult to break. Only the path that is too ethereal is the most difficult to understand.

"I've met the commander."

"Have you seen the Holy Lord."

There were endless sounds on the city wall. As we walked along the way, there were always people bowing down. Some people from Da Chu and monks from all over the heavens. They saw each other from afar and began to salute.

However, he could not hear these sounds. His mind was like a puppet, a walking corpse, with empty eyes and dull expressions passing by quietly.

"At this moment, we don't even have the right to look up to him." Looking at Ye Chen who seemed to be real and illusory, Hua Yun on the side of the city wall smiled and shook his head. He said not as the head of Zhengyang Sect, but as the true disciple of Zhengyang Sect back then.

"I can't even catch up, I'm used to it." Qingyun's chief Zhou Ao coughed dryly.

"He is walking on the road against the sky." Hengyue's head Liu Yi smiled slightly, looking at Ye Chen who was gradually moving away, his mind was in a daze. He always remembered the young junior brother back then. He was flowing through a sea of ​​blood and walking on the mountain of corpses.

Ye Chen did not stop, and he was slow step by step.

There were still soldiers from all over the heavens who bowed, but they only bowed and did not speak, for fear of disturbing Ye Chen's enlightenment. Even Xie Yun and Embezzled Nan, who were usually afraid of the world's chaos, remained calm in a tacit understanding. If they had been put before, they would have pounced on him.

Ye Chen left for a day.

In a day, he had walked through many walls. Although he had gained something from the Tao, he was far from advancing. He only realized the basics, not the truth.

One day after enlightenment, he was immobilized for the first time and looked outside the Great Chu.

As more and more people gather in the prehistoric world, it is no longer a figure, but a dark curtain, covering the vast sky of the Great Chu. When you can’t see the vast starry sky, you can only see the fierce battle flags in the prehistoric world and the overwhelming attack. The scenes make people feel trembling.

"Ye Chen, I will let you watch the Great Chu burial with your own eyes."

Such words were transmitted from the outside world and passed down from the grim laughter of the emperors of the prehistoric world. They carried irresistible magic power, like a death knives and a burial song, which harmed the minds of people in troubled times.

Ye Chen said nothing, slowly closed his eyes, as if he had not heard of the clamor of the prehistoric world.

After drinking a pot of wine, he closed his eyes and raised his feet. As he stepped down step by step, his mind entered the realm of Tao again. Although his mind was unstable, he forced himself to realize the truth.

His body was still as dreamy as a dream. During his walking, there were mysterious phenomena, which seemed to appear and appear, sometimes chaotic, sometimes all things were born, sometimes lightning and thunder, sometimes stars collapsed, all of which were fleeting, all evolved into the Taoist aggregate.

The supreme commander of the heavens is the most concerned.

The quasi-emperors of all forces have already left the Tianxuan Gate and landed on the mountains and guarded the formations, but their eyes mostly fell on the walls of Nanchu, as if they could be separated by endless ethereality. Seeing Ye Chen's back, it was hard to hide their hopes.

Although Ye Chen was enlightened, he could clearly realize that the hope of sentient beings should be a power called faith. When it was gathered on him, it was like the power of Buddhist incense, invisible and intangible, but could clearly feel it.

But it is precisely this belief that makes him breathless. The power of that belief may help him to rebirth, but at a certain time, it may be a natural barrier.

"Forcing yourself to realize the truth may lead to a devil." The demon king whispered softly on the side of the city wall, his vision was still vicious, and he could see Ye Chen's state.

"He is a person who creates myths, don't underestimate him." The Ghost King smiled.

"This is reasonable." The devil king Kui Yujiang took a sip of wine, "After the reincarnation of a lifetime, I believe in him unconditionally. That will be a dawn of hope."

The kings smiled and did not refute. They each carried the killing sword and the wine pot, and did not deliberately avoid it. They were patrolling the city walls and passing Ye Chen. After walking far away, they did not forget to look back and look at the back of the emperor. They were free and easy and had already seen through life and death.

Another day, Ye Chen stood firm and stood on the city wall, drinking quietly.

The emperor was still increasing troops, and even the people from the emperor headquarters came to help in the war.

They increased their troops, and the Great Chu was also increasing their troops. The army that besieged Xuanhuang had all retreated, and the cultivators of the heavenly guarding Xuanhuang also came.

In response to this, the Emperor did not stop it. Instead, he deliberately opened the back door to let Xuanhuang monks come in, so as to save the starry sky from chasing them in the future. It was the most straightforward thing to do if you were to do it.

On the third day, Ye Chen threw away the wine pot and continued on the road.

This journey has not stopped for a long time, without a goal, without an end, and the road ahead is endless. He has realized the truth and has forgotten his original self. There have been several times when the soul suddenly left his body and floated away in the air, without returning to his body.

If it weren't for the great powers on the city wall to help his soul return to his position, he would probably have been wandering in Taixu and was trying to find it, but he wouldn't be able to find it.

On the fourth day, he had comprehended the great way and suddenly calmed down.

Then, he slowly opened his eyes and could see his eyebrows slightly frowning. He did not wake up on his own, but was awakened by a strange fluctuation.

The so-called strange fluctuations come from the sea of ​​Dan, or to be precise, they come from the Divine Fire of the Taichu.

For some reason, the silent Taichu Divine Fire suddenly trembled, and it was this trembling that woke him up.
To be continued...