In the silent night, Ye Chen walked out of Shiwanda Mountain, reflecting the moonlight, and walked endlessly under the sky.
He was about to decide to leave.
This may be the last time he walks on this land.
If you leave now, you may never come back.
His smile was a bit old, and there were too many memories of him here.
He looked around all the way, as if he wanted to imprint this vast land in his soul, so that he could have memories to cherish when looking up at the sunset on the other side of the starry sky.
In Beizhen Cangyuan, he paused lightly, standing on the top of a mountain, looking at the Haotian family, but he never set foot. The cause and effect he had with that family was all due to a mysterious mistake.
As the breeze blew, he turned around silently, went to the ancient city of Chanyuan, and said goodbye to Master Chanyuan over a glass of turbid wine.
Afterwards, he looked at Zhujian City, Beihai Family and Xuantian Family from a distance, and looked at Chen Rongyun and Li Zhang, but did not see Wei Wenzhuo.
With a slight smile, he turned around again and went to Black Dragon Island and Panlong Sea, leaving the immortal secret technique to the descendants of Wu Sanpao and Niu Shisan.
He stopped at the Tianzong family for a long time, but still did not go in. He did not see the ancestors of Tianzong and Chu Lingyu. The younger generations were still practicing diligently at night, with firm expressions on their faces.
With another smile, Ye Chen left silently and went to Tianlong Ancient City.
It was in this ancient city that he found many opportunities, including dragon blood, Daluo Divine Iron, and a wood carving with the word Ye Chen on it. He knew that the wood carving was carved by the mortals of the past.
After leaving Tianlong Ancient City, he set foot on the vast land again.
This time, he was like a tourist who traveled all the way to Spring and Autumn City, looked at the Yanhuang headquarters, visited the four major families, stopped at Ouyang's house, and paid homage to the Chu Hai Divine Soldier.
Along the way, he found the ancient land of the emperor's descendants and stood silently in front of the Nine Emperors' spiritual throne.
He did not enter the ancient land of kings throughout the ages. All of them were unparalleled kings, but they were born at the wrong time. Even the most outstanding men bowed to their fate. This will last forever, but in exchange for a lifetime of regrets.
After traveling through the world of monks in Northern Chu, he came to the mortal world.
This is a palace, that is a small tomb, and a trembling old man is sweeping the fallen leaves with a broom.
Yan'er, he's here to see you.
Maybe he had known it was Ye Chen, Liu Qingquan hugged the broom, turned around and left tremblingly.
Ye Chen stepped forward, sat down, reclined on the tombstone, took out the wine bottle, and drank the liquor quietly.
My name is Liu Ruyan!
Suddenly, the poignant voice sounded in his ears again, and the woman playing the piano appeared in his mind again. He might never hear her playing the piano again in this life, nor would he see that shadow again.
Liu Ruyan, I miss your piano sound!
Ye Chen's voice was hoarse and his smile was vicissitudes of life.
I don't know when he got up, his feet were drunk and his back was bleak.
Under the moonlit night, he returned to the land of Nanchu.
In front of Qingyun Sect, he stood silently, looked at the young disciples, and smiled.
In the Zhengyang Sect, he spilled a glass of wine in front of the statue of Ji Ningshuang. The woman who made him feel complicated was guarding him until her death, and she made a promise in the next life, but he did not get the answer she wanted.
Next, he wandered endlessly and visited many places, such as Dancheng, Dongyue, Nanjiang, Xishu..., but he basically left in a hurry.
It was another quiet night when he returned to Heng Yue Sect.
At night, Hengyue is quiet and peaceful, regaining its former glory again, like a fairyland on earth.
Ye Chen walked up the stone steps step by step. When passing by the small spiritual garden, he saw Zhang Fengnian. Although he was only about ten years old, he looked more like an old man in his twilight years. In the dead of night, he was alone in a daze, seeming to be thinking. Tiger cub and eaglet.
Ye Chen did not walk in, but walked up the stone steps step by step, just like when he first went to Hengyue.
In front of the Fengyun Tower, he stopped quietly.
In the past, it was here that he defeated one genius disciple after another. It was also here that Ye Chen became famous. Now, more than 20 years ago, looking at the battle platform, it seems that he is still there.
Vicissitudes of life smiled, and he moved his steps, looking left and right all the way, hoping to imprint every mountain here into his bones.
Outside the Lingdan Pavilion, he saw Xu Fu who was studying an ancient book. Even at night, he still did not dare to slack off, as if he wanted to restore the alchemy skills of the past in the shortest possible time.
Why don't you go in!
Behind her, Qi Yue whispered. She was only ten years old, but there was a look in her beautiful eyes that was incompatible with her age. It was the tenderness of a woman, but also the vicissitudes of time.
I won't go in!
Ye Chen smiled, still feeling sad even if he said too much.
Qi Yue bit her teeth lightly, stepped forward gently, and hugged Ye Chen. Her clean cheek pressed against Ye Chen's chest for the first time, as if she knew that Ye Chen was leaving Da Chu, so she dared to do this. presumptuous.
After two or three seconds, she took a step back, smiling with tears in her eyes, her beautiful eyes were hazy, and her expression was a bit sad.
Remember to come back!
She turned her back, tears in her eyes finally streaked down her sad cheeks, not wanting to watch that figure go away with her own eyes.
When she turned around again, the thin figure had disappeared. She squatted on the ground, hugging her knees with her hands, and crystal tears fell down. So what if she was reincarnated, she still did not dare to reveal the love hidden in her heart. That person After leaving, maybe we can never see each other again. After all, she is not the one who accompanies him.
Ye Chen has already entered Wanbao Pavilion.
Pang Panghai lay on the seat. When he saw Ye Chen walking in, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Boy, don't steal anything."
After saying that, he fell into a trance.
Ye Chen smiled and stood quietly, looking at Yiru's Wanbao Pavilion back then, and Yiru looking at himself back then.
After he left, Pang Panghai opened his eyes, took two quick steps to the door, held on to the door frame, and looked at the direction Ye Chen was leaving, as if he knew Ye Chen was leaving and didn't want to say too many sad words.
Way to go, little one!
Suddenly, Pang Panghai raised his big hand and shook it gently.
In the Spiritual Weapon Pavilion, Ye Chen stopped again, knowing that Chow Dafu was looking at him inside, but he did not go in.
Next, he tossed and turned and went to many places, such as Lingcao Garden, Library Pavilion, Tianyang Peak, and a trip to the back mountain of Hengyue Mountain. Looking at the flowers and plants as before, he recalled his funny self in the past.
After returning to the inner gate, he looked around at Yang Dingtian and the others, but he did not say goodbye.
Finally, he walked up to Jade Girl Peak and sat on the top of the mountain.
In the whole Dachu, the place he reluctantly left was still here. Here were the two women he loved most.
I don't know how long it took before I saw a figure walking up. It was Huo Teng.
Seeing Ye Chen sitting quietly, Huo Teng, who was carrying a wine jar, slowly came over and sat next to Ye Chen. Without saying a word, he just handed one of the jars of wine to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen took it and was speechless.
This jar of wine was probably very strong. After Huo Teng finished drinking it, he fell asleep, still mumbling familiar names in his sleep.
It was late at night before he got up, walked up to Xutian, and quietly looked at the fairyland-like Lingshan Mountain behind him.
Heaven and earth are not desolate, Hengyue is never old!
Ye Chen smiled vicissitudes of life, turned around silently, and walked away into the sky.
After he left, people walked out of every attic, palace, and mountain peak in Hengyue. Everyone was awake. Looking at the direction Ye Chen was leaving, they raised their palms to say goodbye.
That young man is gone.
Maybe it will be thousands of years before we meet again.
Perhaps we will never see each other again in this life.
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