Immediately, Hongchenxue's delicate body trembled, and her blurred eyes were instantly filled with trance light. She screamed in pain and the sea of spirits boomed. She staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Xiao Jiuxian stepped forward, first glanced at Hong Chenxue, and then stared at Ye Chen, "You naughty brat, what did you do to her? Why did she become like this?"
"Don't worry, I won't hurt her." Ye Chen found a comfort and then picked up the wine bottle.
"If something happens to her, you'll be the one to look after her." Xiao Jiuxian threatened and looked at Hongchenxue again.
Ye Chen smiled but did not respond. He sat on one side and drank leisurely, waiting for her to return.
The delicate body of Hongchenxue is still trembling. As the fairy light blends in, a dust-covered story slowly unravels. It is a memory riddled with holes, and a relationship that is riddled with wounds.
She recalled her past, her hometown in Dachu, and her own name. Her name was Zhong Xiao, also known as Hongchenxue, and she was Renhuang's Holy Master and Hongchen's disciple.
I don't know when I saw her no longer trembling, her eyes covered with tears, and Ye Chen in a daze.
Even though he was still wearing a mask, she could recognize who it was just by looking at those deep eyes. It was Ye Chen, the powerful ancient holy body in the world, the commander-in-chief of Chu who conquered the whole world.
"Welcome back." Ye Chen smiled and took off the ghost mask, revealing a face that was exactly the same as the one in the world of mortals. It was also engraved with vicissitudes of life and had traces of time.
"How could this be?" Hongchenxue cried, crystal tears streaking down her beautiful cheeks.
"If there's too much, don't explain it. Just digest it yourself." Ye Chen used his spiritual consciousness and rolled up the answer.
That ray of consciousness flew into her divine sea and turned into a picture and many words. She understood and saw through it. It was reincarnation, but everything was so unreal.
Suddenly, she stepped forward and hugged Ye Chen, her crystal tears moistening his chest.
The past and present life are like a dream, two hundred years in a flash, and the last memory is the Nanchu City Wall:
The dark sky and the blood-colored earth turned into mortal snow, staining the beautiful mountains and rivers. With sorrow, pain, and the desolation of the world, she entered the next reincarnation.
In the end, he did not disappoint the people of the world, slaughtered the emperor, paid the blood debt for the heroes who died in the battle, and left an immortal myth to the hometown of Dachu, which was full of blood.
The elegant room fell into silence, with only her choking sounds and sad tears.
On one side, Xiao Jiuxian's open mouth has not been closed for a long time. This is happening again, why are you hugging it? Why are you still crying? If I put this aside, it’s a bit redundant.
Looking at Ye Chen again, blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and the bones in his body were cracking one after another. Hong Chenxue was so strong that his waist was broken every inch by his embrace.
But he knew that Hongchen Xue was not hugging him, but her master. Even after this life, she still loved Hongchen, and the snow in Hongchen only danced for him.
"I said, you will think of me as a mortal who comes here to have sex!" Ye Chen coughed dryly.
"Get out of here." Hongchenxue finally let go, not forgetting to kick him when she was done. But when it came to Hongchen, she pulled Ye Chen back again, her eyes full of hope.
"There is still a world of mortals in this world." Ye Chen said this and then bent over and coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"Seriously...seriously?" Hongchenxue thought it was a dream, and still clutched Ye Chen's collar tightly. Before the tears in the corners of her eyes dried, her eyes were filled with tears again, and she cried into tears.
"I don't have time to make fun with you." Ye Chen broke away from Hong Chenxue's jade hand and sat on the ground, still coughing up blood, "Your wife has gone to look for him. I don't know if she has found him."
"Master's wife? Chu Lingyu?" Hongchenxue was stunned for a moment and looked at Ye Chen tentatively.
"There are so many disciples of the Sword God, but she is the one with the most face." Ye Chen replied.
"Master's wife is actually the disciple of the Sword God. I'm going to look for them." Hong Chenxue said and turned around, but after taking two steps, she stopped again and smiled lonely, "It's unnecessary for me to go."
"Why don't you stop looking for Hongchen and come with me." Ye Chen said with a meaningful expression, "We are exactly the same, there is no difference. The most important thing is that I am very good at martial arts."
"I'm naked, do you dare to come on me?" Hong Chenxue glanced at Ye Chen fiercely.
"No... I don't dare." Ye Chen coughed dryly and felt a chill in a certain part of his body. He might have been taken away and taken back to be stewed accidentally.
"What's going on with you two?" The confused Little Nine Immortals looked at Hong Chenxue and Ye Chen in confusion, "What about Master's Wife, what about Chu Lingyu, how come the disciple of the Sword God appears?"
It didn't matter that she didn't speak. After interrupting, Hongchenxue subconsciously glanced sideways, looked her up and down, and then looked at Ye Chen, "Xiao Jiu Xian is... Xi Yan?"
"I hope so too." Ye Chen shook his head helplessly, "Unfortunately, she is not."
"No?" Hong Chenxue frowned slightly, and couldn't help but look at Xiao Jiuxian again, and murmured, "There are actually people who are so similar in this world, regardless of appearance, temperament or talent."
"What on earth are you talking about! Who is Xi Yan?" Xiao Jiuxian was a little crazy after hearing this, and looked at Ye Chen with big eyes, but Ye Chen was silent and did not respond.
"Xi Yan is his disciple, and you look exactly like her." Seeing Ye Chen's silence, Hong Chenxue said leisurely, "Her talent is not inferior to yours, it is even higher than yours."
"His disciple?" Xiao Jiuxian raised his little eyebrows, but he was a little unconvinced, "I don't believe there is anyone in this era who is more talented than me. Let's compare with her in the future."
Hong Chenxue smiled and said nothing more, but looked at Ye Chen silently. As a great Chu man, how could he not know about Ye Chen's disciples, and how could he not know about the inter-generational relationship between their master and apprentice.
She vaguely remembered that more than two hundred years ago, Ye Chen carried Huwa on his back, and Ji Ningshuang carried Xi Yan on her back, roaming among the demon army, and even killed a demon king and buried it with their disciples.
The past is too long ago, but the memory is extremely clear. Even after reincarnation, I still will not forget it.
Ye Chen was also silent, holding a pot and drinking wine, his expression became confused and vicissitudes of life, a sad and ancient words are still echoing in his ears: Ye Chen, I will wait for you in the next life.
The elegant room was silent again, Ye Chen drank quietly without talking, Hongchenxue was also silent in longing.
The most confused person was Xiao Jiuxian. He scratched his little head and looked at Ye Chen and Hong Chenxue. He didn't know what secrets the two of them were hiding. What was certain was that they must have a story.
When Xiao Jiuxian was in a daze, Ye Chen had finished drinking a bottle of wine. He smiled first, then slowly walked to the window and sent a message to the bald old man and the purple-haired young man, "You two, come up."
Below, the purple-haired young man and the bald old man, who were drinking and eating vigorously, were stunned. They first looked at each other, and then turned back together to look at this private room.
Seeing that it was Ye Chen, the two of them were stunned, as if they recognized it as the private room of Danzun Palace. Because it was the private room of Danzun Palace, the two of them were surprised that they didn't know that Ye Chen was actually in that private room.
Since it was the Danzun Palace, the two of them did not dare to neglect. They stopped drinking and eating. They patted their buttocks and left their seats. Bian Bian'er ran up, for fear of offending Ye Chen.
"You should have seen them before." Seeing the two people coming up, Ye Chen smiled at Hong Chenxue.
"I've seen it before," Hongchenxue said with a smile, "The purple-haired young man is my disciple of Yanhuang. The bald old man should be from the Dachu royal family and has been to Huangling Mountain, my hometown."
"I don't know what you two are talking about." Xiao Jiuxian pouted, and You Qi glanced at Ye Chen one more time. It was this boy who used the fairy light to make Baguio become weird.
"He will always know." Hong Chenxue chuckled, turned and walked out of the private room. The purple-haired young man and the bald old man had just arrived at the door, and they were dragged in by her without even saying a word.
The two old men, black and white, who were guarding the door, looked a little dazed. The goddess of their Danzun Temple was a little different today. She was usually very cold, but he had never seen her so enthusiastic.
Compared to them, the purple-haired young man and the bald old man were even more stunned. They felt very unreal. You must know that the person dragging them was the goddess of the Alchemy Palace. What kind of identity did she have.
Moreover, the two of them were still covered at the moment, and they didn't know why they had such an honor.
Ye Chen didn't say anything at all, and two more fairy lights penetrated the eyebrows of the two of them.
The next scene was like the snow in the red dust. The two guys squatted on the ground holding their heads, roaring in pain, and the heartbreaking pain had disrupted their minds.
"What are you doing!" Xiao Jiuxian muttered, glanced at Ye Chen, and moved aside consciously, for fear that Ye Chen would also give her a fairy light, which would be too weird.
"Wait!" Ye Chen ignored Xiao Jiuxian's strange eyes and took out the wine bottle again.
"It must have been hard for you to be alone these years!" Hongchenxue stood beside him gracefully.
"It's good to know." Ye Chen casually handed over a storage bag, "Your master has your wife to look for it, so don't be idle. After they are unblocked, they can go on their own ways to look for it."
"It's a pity that the master is not here, otherwise it would save a lot of trouble." Hongchenxue took the storage bag, "It has been a hundred years and there is no news. If he was here, things would be much easier to handle."
"Alchemy Lord is in Dachu." Ye Chen couldn't help but send a message. The last time he dreamed back to Dachu, he not only saw the Emperor of Dachu and the Sword God at Tianxuan Sect, but also saw Alchemy Lord.
"No wonder you act so low-key." Hong Chenxue said leisurely, "If the great emperors of Chu are all over the world, and if those in Kunlunxu don't claim to be self-proclaimed, we can use their power to find them. It's a pity that even Master and The Sword God is not here either, so I can only find it on my own."
"I'll always come back." Ye Chen smiled leisurely and walked to the window of the private room. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the central cloud platform below, staring at something in the hand of the old man with white hair.
It was a small tripod, ancient and vicissitudes of life, simple and natural, without any surprise at all.
He also has such a small cauldron, and there are several of them, which are exactly the same as the ones in the hands of the old man with white hair. What is worthy of recognition is that they are all small devil cauldrons from Mo Yuan, and they contain pure devil blood.
"What, you've fallen in love with that little cauldron?" Seeing Ye Chen being so excited, Hong Chenxue and Xiao Jiuxian also came over and looked down from above, staring at the small cauldron in the hand of the heavy-haired old man.
"Determined to win." Ye Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, just because the small tripod was so extraordinary.
[Author's digression]: Today is the birthday of a book friend. His name is Chen Yu. I wish him a happy birthday. I wish him good health and all the best every year.