Late at night, Ye Chen landed in an ancient city and spent a thousand Origin Stones to rent a small garden.
At this point, he was released from the world of mortals, along with the Demon King and the others.
Hongchen is still dull, his eyes are empty, and he sits there motionless, like a statue carved in stone, as if he is indifferent to everything in the world, and is more silent than death.
Ye Chen watched quietly, without squinting, and was extremely sure that Hongchen was a quasi-sage, without six immortal eyes or special bloodline, just an ordinary monk who could no longer be ordinary.
Suddenly, he opened his fairy eyes and stared at the divine sea in the world of mortals. But what made him narrow his eyes slightly was that the divine sea in the mortal world was actually chaos, and even his fairy eyes couldn't see through it.
In addition to these, he could also vaguely sense that there was a mysterious force hidden in the body of the mortal world, which appeared and disappeared suddenly. It was so elusive that it made his fearful heart tremble.
"It's not Shen Xuanfeng, it should be Hongchen." The Demon King was also watching, his eyes full of deep meaning.
"They are both quasi-sages, but his combat power is definitely not inferior to Ye Chen's." The Blood King groaned.
"The Son of Sun and Moon was able to take him down because he didn't resist. If he resisted, he could suppress the Son of Sun and Moon with one palm." The Ghost King took a deep breath, "I can't see through him at all."
"Hongchen?" While the three of them were pondering, Ye Chen bent down and tentatively called Hongchen, but Hongchen was indifferent and sat there blankly, like a dusty ice sculpture.
"Do you still remember Chu Ling'er and Chu Xuan'er." Ye Chen did not give up and tried to speak as calmly as possible, "Do you still remember your wife Chu Lingyu and your disciple Hongchenxue."
At this time, Hongchen reacted. A glimmer of confusion flashed through his empty eyes, but he instantly fell into silence again. No matter how Ye Chen called, there was no response at all.
Ye Chen frowned. Today's mortal world is no different from the mortal world in his previous life. Even though he has been reincarnated, he still cannot escape the backlash of time and space. His memory and sanity are not tolerated by this world. He is really like an emotionless walking corpse. , wandering between heaven and earth.
He did not call again, but used a powerful seal to lock the mortal world in place.
"What's going on with him?" The Demon King and the others, who didn't know why, looked away from Hongchen and looked at Ye Chen in confusion, "Could it be that something went wrong during reincarnation?"
"You can say that." Ye Chen nodded lightly, but did not tell the secret between him and Hongchen. Even if he did, the Demon King and the others might not believe it, because the matter itself was unconventional.
"It involves reincarnation, so that's mysterious." The three of them frowned, all helpless.
"Don't talk about the world of mortals, let's talk about reincarnation." Ye Chen said, already offering a mountain of jade slips, "Each jade slip has a fairy light of memory sealed in it. I need three seniors to help me find reincarnation. If you see someone who looks similar, you can crush the jade slip to test."
"It's easy to talk about." The three of them were not pretentious, and each received one third of the jade slips.
"It will take a long time for Da Chu to return. The three seniors must keep a low profile. At least until the Nine Emperors of Da Chu return, don't be too public." Ye Chen continued.
"You mean the Nine Emperors of Chu?" The three kings frowned at Ye Chen, "Are they still alive?"
"Alive." Ye Chen smiled and told the ancient secret, "In the past, the Nine Emperors of Great Chu were not dead, but left Great Chu and came to the heavens and the realms. A hundred years ago, the emperors and the heavens The Sword God and many powerful men went to Dachu and are on their way back now."
"You're still alive, good." The three kings cheered in unison, their excited eyes shining brightly, "I lost to them in my previous life, and I will definitely compete with them in this life."
"This seems a bit difficult." Ye Chen coughed dryly.
"What, you don't like us?"
"I'm afraid the three of you will get beaten." Ye Chen picked his ears.
"It's not certain who will beat whom?" The three kings snorted coldly.
"The Nine Emperors of Chu, without exception, are all quasi-emperors... at their peak."
"How about we go find the reincarnation!"
"Well, this is reliable."
"It's important to find the reincarnation." With Ye Chen's words, the three kings turned around and left. What was embarrassing was that there was no warning and they were still competing for the top and the wool! The Quasi-Emperor is only one step away from reaching the pinnacle of the Great Emperor. What kind of existence is that? A fart can kill them all. It's really embarrassing.
"I'm counting on my fingers, this is also a joke." Looking at the three kings running faster than rabbits, Ye Chen couldn't help but touch his chin meaningfully, feeling very embarrassed.
In the blink of an eye, the three kings disappeared. They were running very slowly, and their posture was domineering.
Ye Chen withdrew his gaze and looked at Hongchen again.
The mortal world is really like this rolling mortal world, which has gone against time and space and gone through reincarnation. The devastated body and riddled memories have long been buried in the reincarnation of time and space.
For some reason, looking at his future self, Ye Chen's heart ached. The future God of War of the Eight Desolations is now like a walking corpse. Is it because the hero is getting old or the years are too ruthless
In the future, he should also watch his relatives, lovers, disciples, brothers, and ancestors die in the starry sky one by one. Looking around, he will be the only one left fighting alone.
He understands that kind of pain better than anyone else, and he can even see that sad scene: the white-haired God of War of the Eight Desolations, carrying the blood debt of the people, embarks on a journey to change his path against heaven, only willing to serve future generations. Fight for a future, even if it means losing the most precious memory.
The breeze blew gently, stirring Hong Chen's long hair, and also stirred Ye Chen's mood.
Ye Chen turned around, quietly looking up at the vast starry sky, and made up his mind to go to the Yaochi Holy Land. However, he bumped into Chu Lingyu. She is a disciple of the God of Swords in the Sky, and she will probably go there, if she is lucky. , maybe you can also see Zhong Xiao Hongchen Snow.
This is a love that spans time and space. Whether it is Chu Lingyu or Zhong Xiao Hongchenxue, he will bring this hope to them, hoping that they can continue their relationship in the world of mortals.
At some point, Ye Chen suddenly turned around, crossed his legs beside Hong Chen, and closed his eyes quietly.
The night is still quiet.
The bright stars continued to shine on the two of them.
Who would have thought that Ye Chen from two time and space would be sitting cross-legged in the same small garden in a quiet night. One was conscious and the other was confused. However, their existence perfectly explained a sad road. As the days go by, you will grow old as you go.
Time continued to pass quietly, passing the dawn and ushering in the silent night again.
Under the moonlight, Hongchen's body trembled slightly, and the bright fairy light wrapped around his body.
Ye Chen was awakened and suddenly turned his head, but his eyes were dazzled by the fairy light on Hongchen's body. Despite his cultivation level, his eyes were blackened by the dazzle, and the divine sea also buzzed.
When he regained his vision, what he saw was an astonishing scene. Hong Chen, who had been banned, stood up, ignoring the seal, and his whole body was bathed in the starlight, dazzling.
What's scary is not these, but Hongchen's cultivation, which can lead to a saint in an instant.
Ye Chen was indeed shocked. A quasi-sage must survive the five tribulations of heaven and man, but the world of mortals actually became a saint on the spot. The so-called five tribulations of heaven and man became a decoration for him.
Hongchen moved, raised his stiff steps, and walked out of the small garden.
Seeing this, Ye Chen shrunk and chased after him, stretched out his palm to catch Hongchen.
However, his speed was still a bit slower. Before his palm even touched Hongchen's body, Hongchen had already escaped eight thousand feet, and all he could touch was the afterimage of Hongchen.
Without thinking much, he ran away again, his deep eyes staring at Hongchen in front of him. When Hongchen took a step away, he followed suit, fearing that he would accidentally lose his pursuit.
The next scene was weird enough. Hong Chen's body became sometimes illusory and sometimes solid. Every time he raised his feet, it was a simple step. However, the distance he could span was beyond the reach of Ye Chen's speed, so that he couldn't even move forward or backward. After three breaths, he was already thrown far away.
In this way, the two of them walked in tandem, like fairy light and divine light, across the mountains and rivers, across the deep valleys and plains, adding two brilliant colors to the deep night sky.
What can be seen is that the speed that Ye Chen was proud of was completely crushed by Hongchen. He chased him all the way, but instead of getting closer, he was dragged further and further away.
For three days, for three whole days, the two of them did not stop, crossing nearly tens of millions of miles of mountains and rivers. Even the majestic energy and blood of Ye Chen's ancient holy body became exhausted in the pursuit.
Seeing that the distance between him and Hongchen was still widening, Ye Chen's eyes turned blood red. He had never felt that chasing someone was so difficult. The world of mortals was so illusory. Although it was always in his eyes, it seemed It's further away than a dream, elusive.
It wasn't until the night of the fourth day that the furious Ye Chen slowly stopped, breathing heavily.
It wasn't that he stopped because he was tired, but that there was no trace of him in front of him. He disappeared after chasing him. His breath could no longer be found in the world, as if he had evaporated from the world.
Nonsense!
Ye Chen cursed secretly, swallowed a handful of pills, and looked for them in one direction, shouting all the way. His voice was wrapped with secret techniques and spread infinitely in all directions, and his consciousness also spread infinitely.
This search lasted for another three days, but Hongchen couldn't find it. Instead, he found a lot of reincarnated people. He consciously sent them out to find other reincarnated people, and spread them out, which was the best.
Ahead, there was a mountain again, and he walked in with tired steps.
Eh
As soon as he walked in, his eyes lit up, but he didn't find the mortal world, but the reincarnation.
Looking from a distance, it was a scholar carrying a book basket, as if he was passing by this mountain on his way to Beijing to take the exam. He was very diligent, holding ancient books in his hands, and did not forget to read them while walking.
The scholar was a bit frail, even petite, and looked like a woman at first glance. In other words, he was a woman himself, a scholar disguised as a man.
"After reincarnation, do you still like women to dress up as men?" Ye Chen smiled, with vicissitudes of life and complexity in his smile, as if he was recalling an ancient past event.
"Ye Chen, if there is an afterlife, you are willing to promise me lifelong love." Looking at the scholar, these poignant words suddenly rang in his ears. It was frozen in Dan City two hundred years ago. She was a woman of unparalleled elegance. , her name was Ji Ningshuang, she was the last person who stood in front of him during the anti-demon war, and she was also the last woman to die in his arms.