Seizing the opportunity, he stepped onto Heng Yue Sect and looked around eagerly.
The Heng Yue Sect here is five points similar to the Heng Yue Sect in Da Chu. They are both shrouded in clouds and mist, with beautiful mountain peaks and dancing cranes, just like a fairyland on earth.
In a daze, he finally slowly put away his immersed thoughts and stopped deceiving himself. After all, this was not the Heng Yue Sect of Da Chu. There was no Jade Girl Peak, nor Chu Xuan'er and Chu Ling'er.
The young man in white robe followed him, but his face was pale and he was panting. He didn't dare to look directly at Ye Chen's back. The ray of saintly power from before almost killed him on the spot.
"Eh? Li Yuan, you're back." The disciples of Heng Yue who were passing by saw the young man in white robes, and they gathered one after another. Their cultivation levels were not very high, but they were all in the heavenly realm, and they were all in their prime.
"Back." The white-robed young man named Li Yuan forced a smile, and there was sadness in his smile.
"This is." Many disciples' eyes moved to Ye Chen. They were a little surprised to see Ye Chen wearing a ghost mask and a black robe. They looked strange both overtly and secretly.
Ye Chen smiled faintly and disappeared in one step. His figure was like a ghost, constantly appearing and disappearing in the mountains.
There are reincarnated people here, and there are quite a few of them. There are dozens of them, which can be considered a pile of people.
Soon, he led dozens of reincarnated people with dazed expressions to the top of a mountain.
As soon as he saw it, he saw two old men in white robes sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain. They were reincarnations, more precisely, they were the two ancestors of the Hengyue Sect of Great Chu: Zhenren Hengyue and Master Hengtian.
This may be destiny. In his previous life, he was a member of the Hengyue Sect of Great Chu, and in this life, he is a member of the Hengyue Sect of the Xuanhuang Continent. Unfortunately, the two Hengyue Sects are not the same Hengyue Sect.
Feeling that someone was coming behind them, the reincarnated Master Hengyue and Master Hengtian looked back one after another. Seeing Ye Chen covered in black robes, and seeing dozens of Hengyue Sect members behind Ye Chen, they all frowned.
"Who are you?" The two of them stood up one after another, their old eyes narrowed slightly and they stared at Ye Chen.
"That's right! Where did you come from?" Dozens of reincarnated people also stared at Ye Chen, and some of them had dark faces. They were sleeping soundly, and they were carried over in a daze.
"It seems that I can't explain it clearly." Ye Chen smiled, waved his hand and raised the barrier, covering the entire mountain peak, followed by dozens of memory fairy lights, which entered the reincarnated person's eyebrows in no particular order.
Everyone's body trembled, they all held their heads, screamed in pain, and their minds were confused.
Ye Chen sacrificed the origin of the Holy Body, Immortal Fire, Heavenly Thunder and many pills to cleanse the blood and temper the bodies of the reincarnated people when they unlocked their memories. Their cultivation level was too low.
After he was done, he took out the wine bottle and sat on the top of the mountain, overlooking the Heng Yue Sect.
This is a small sect, not even considered a ninth-rate force. The one with the highest cultivation level is only at the quasi-saint level, and there is only one. There are not many other peak emperor realms.
As he looked at it, he let out a sigh in his heart and glanced outside the mountain. It seemed that he could see the foot of the mountain through the mountains. There was a young man standing there, looking up at the spiritual mountain with a nostalgic expression.
That person, at first glance, looks familiar. If he takes a closer look, isn't he Liu Yi? It was also when I was looking for reincarnations that I heard about the Heng Yue Sect here, so I ran over to take a look.
"Senior Brother Liu Yi, you're here, come in and sit down." Ye Chen couldn't help but smile.
"Junior Brother Ye Chen." Outside the mountain, Liu Yi was stunned. He stepped into Lingshan Mountain and found the peak accurately. But when he saw the reincarnations of Master Heng Yue, he was stunned again.
"As you can see, they are all reincarnated people." Ye Chen waved his hand and handed over a wine bottle, "I just arrived not long ago, and my senior brother probably came here after hearing about the Heng Yue Sect."
"To tell you the truth, it's true." Liu Yi said with a smile, "This time, I did come to the right place."
"It's been a long time since we last parted, and we've searched a lot." Ye Chen looked at Liu Yi expectantly.
"I've certainly looked for a lot of reincarnations." Liu Yi smiled warmly, but then shook his head, "I didn't find anyone we are too familiar with, nor did I find you, Senior Sister Nangong Yue."
"Me too." Ye Chen shook his head with a smile, "I searched a lot and caused a lot of trouble."
"I've heard about the Yaochi Grand Meeting and the Ancient City of the Eastern Wasteland." Liu Yi couldn't help but sigh, "The reputation of the Ancient Holy Body has now spread throughout the Eastern Wasteland, and even the entire Xuanhuang."
"Senior brother, please stop making fun of me." Ye Chen said with a smile, "I really have trouble wherever I go."
"Yi... Yi'er, Chen... Chen'er." When the two were talking, Master Heng Yue and Master Heng Tian had taken the lead in unlocking the memory blockade, and looked at the two of them in confusion, a little unbelievable.
"Disciple has met two ancestors." Ye Chen and Liu Yi immediately stood up and bowed their hands.
"It's really you." Master Heng Yue and Master Heng Tian's old bodies trembled greatly, and their calloused palms couldn't help but tremble. Cang Mu's face was filled with tears, and they were all excited and lost their composure.
"This..." The other reincarnations also unlocked the seal, looked at the people beside them with blank expressions, and finally focused on Ye Chen and Liu Yi, "Reincarnation?"
The next scene was a bit sensational, with choking and crying sounds resounding, followed by the aroma of wine, followed by loud laughter, spreading throughout the Hengyue Sect.
At the foot of the mountain, the disciples and elders passing by were all shocked. They looked up, crying and laughing. They didn't know what was going on on the mountain. They wanted to go in to take a look, but were blocked by the barrier.
The night was getting late, and Ye Chen and the others were still sitting on the top of the mountain, looking up at the stars. Their faces had changed, as if they were looking up at their hometown. Two hundred years had been too long, and their past and present lives had also aged.
Ye Chen indulged for the first time, got extremely drunk, snuggled under a rock, and fell into a deep sleep.
Everyone looked at him with happy smiles, and felt heartbroken when they looked at his strands of white hair. He was only over two hundred years old, but he looked like an old man who had gone through many vicissitudes of life and was exhausted.
In the early morning, the rays of light filled the Hengyue Sect, casting a layer of peace over the spiritual mountain.
Before dawn, I saw diligent disciples walking out of the cave to meditate and absorb the essence of heaven and earth. Even though it is a small sect, it is full of vigor and everything is going on in an orderly manner.
However, this beautiful and comfortable scene was finally broken by a vague and majestic shout from Xu Tian, "The Holy Lord has given an order, Heng Yue Sect will immediately select a thousand female disciples to go to the Blood Moon Sect."
As soon as these words came out, the entire Heng Yue Sect, especially the female disciples, turned pale, their delicate bodies could not help but tremble, and their eyes were full of tears, as if they knew their tragic ending.
Ye Chen was woken up and glanced at Xu Tian, only to see that they were three old men, all of whom were quasi-saints. The momentum of the three people connected together, crushing Xu Tian with a roar like thunder.
"Let me tell you! There's nothing going on wherever you go." Ye Chen stood up and stretched hard.
"Master, is Heng Yue Sect a subsidiary sect of Blood Moon Sect?" Liu Yi looked at Master Heng Yue.
"It happened in the early years." Master Hengyue nodded lightly, "In troubled times, I had no choice but to rely on the great religion, but I didn't expect to be treated as a slave by the Blood Moon Sect all the year round. I have no dignity at all."
"With thousands of female disciples, Patriarch Blood Moon is really ruthless." Master Hengtian said coldly.
"Senior brother, those three guys, you or I will come." Ye Chen turned his head and looked at Liu Yi with a smile.
"random."
"I'll do it!" Ye Chen twisted his neck and consciously took out Chi Xiao.
"You are going too far to deceive others." On the other side, Taoist Zhenyang, the ancestor of the Heng Yue Sect, had already stepped onto Xutian and stared coldly at the three purple-robed old men, "They are all living people."
"So what." One of the old men in purple robes smiled teasingly, "The Blood Moon Ancestor is about to break through and is in urgent need of virgin essence. They should feel honored. Are you going to disobey?"
"You..." Taoist Zhenyang was about to get angry, but he stopped when he spoke, because the three old men in purple robes who were intact a moment ago had no heads at this moment.
Taoist Zhenyang's expression changed, and the entire Hengyue Sect was shocked. They didn't know what happened. The three quasi-sages were beheaded in an instant, and they were extremely bloody.
Ye Chen stepped onto Xutian and sealed the spirits of the three purple-robed old men in Xutian.
Only then did everyone know who had done it. Wasn't it the man in a black robe and mask? Without even seeing clearly how he took action, the heads of the three quasi-sages moved.
Especially for Taoist Zhenyang, his old body was trembling. Ye Chen was so powerful that his heart was trembling. As the ancestor of Heng Yue Sect, he didn't even know that there was such a great god hidden in the sect.
"Master." Master Hengyue and Master Hengtian have also come to heaven. In today's Hengyue Sect, as reincarnated people, they are all disciples of Master Zhenyang.
"This... who is this!" Dao Zhenyang looked at Master Heng Yue and the others dryly.
"Old friend."
"This old friend of yours is too..."
"Spare your life, spare your life." Although the three purple-robed old men were banned, they were not dead yet. They looked at Ye Chen with fear in their eyes. How powerful it was to be able to behead their heads in an instant.
"Easy to say, easy to say." Ye Chen showed two rows of white teeth. Although he was smiling, in the eyes of the three purple-robed old men, he looked extremely frightening. He was a murderous god.
Screams soon started to sound, and Ye Chen pressed his palm on Tian Linggai, one of the purple-robed old men, and used the mysterious method to rob his memory. The man died on the spot.
"How about it." Liu Yi stepped forward, "Is there a quasi-sage king sitting in the Blood Moon Sect?"
"Senior brother, you think too highly of them." Ye Chen smiled, "There is only one saint-level person."
"It's easy to handle here." Liu Yi took out the Tai Chi Sword, and his murderous aura immediately emerged.
"I'll just go." Ye Chen stepped out of Lingshan in one step and headed straight for the other side.
"It seems that I am responsible for the aftermath." Liu Yi shook his head and smiled. He killed the other two old men in purple robes with a sword, took away their storage bags, and gave them to Master Heng Yue and the others.
"Senior, over there with the Blood Moon Sect..." Taoist Zhenyang looked worried, but he hesitated to speak.
"Master, don't worry, nothing will happen to the Heng Yue Sect." Master Heng Tian said with a smile. He was extremely confident in Ye Chen's combat power. Twenty-seven sons of gods could not defeat him, but a saint could be easily captured.
"This... this is good." Taoist Zhenyang couldn't help wiping a cold sweat. For more than a thousand years of practicing Taoism, he has never seen someone as fierce as Ye Chen, who chopped off the holy nine sticks like splitting a watermelon.