In the misty sky, Ye Chen's body is like a fairy light, he is extremely fast, and he holds a crescent moon pendant in his hand.
The broken Emperor Jue flew out on its own and merged with the crescent moon pendant in Ye Chen's hand. The emperor's power seemed to be looming, but it was very gentle and did not wait for any killing.
What made him regretful was that even after melting the crescent moon pendant, the Emperor Jue was still incomplete. There was still a piece missing, but he didn't know where it was, let alone in the hands of that bitch.
When he returned to Heng Yue Sect, Taoist Zhenyang greeted him personally, followed by a large group of elders.
"There will be no more Blood Moon Sect from now on." Ye Chen smiled and took out the treasures from the Blood Moon Sect. He was generous and sprinkled them directly from the sky, so that everyone who saw them had a share.
"The Blood Moon Sect is gone?" Taoist Zhenyang was stunned. It only lasted three hours. Even if the sect was destroyed, it wouldn't be so fast! This person in front of me must be so strong.
Ye Chen smiled, went to the mountain peak where Master Heng Yue and Liu Yi were, and released the three or five reincarnated people. Among them, one of them was a disciple of the Xuan generation of Heng Yue Sect in his previous life.
"Junior brother Ye Chen is as resolute as ever." Liu Yi handed over a wine bottle.
"If your heart is cold, you will kill without mercy." Ye Chen smiled, "The turbid world and cruel laws cannot tolerate the so-called mercy. My hands are covered with blood."
"Hey." Master Heng Yue and Master Heng Tian sighed one after another. There are so many people like Ye Chen in this world. They should have been full of vigor, but all of them turned into cold-blooded murderers.
"Master, I'm on my way." Ye Chen took out a storage bag, which contained many secret scrolls of elixirs needed for cultivation, as well as a jade slip that sealed the immortal light of memory.
"Let's get together!" Master Heng Yue immediately smiled and said, "Old guys like me are also young."
"Let's talk about advancing to the quasi-sage." Ye Chen smiled slightly, and said the same thing, Master Heng Yue and Master Heng Tian, their cultivation realm is too low, and they are in danger of being destroyed every time they go out.
Knowing the meaning of Ye Chen's words, Master Heng Yue and the others smiled awkwardly. Even ruthless people like Ye Chen couldn't guarantee that nothing would happen, let alone their group of Heaven Realm and Imperial Realm people.
"See you next year." Ye Chen came and left just as quickly. With everyone watching, he set off on the road with Liu Yi. The Heng Yue Sect here was just a stop for them.
"You are truly my noble person from Hengyue." Taoist Zhenyang was filled with awe, as were the other elders.
"I brought him here." The white-robed young man named Li Yuan who came with Ye Chen was also extremely excited, because he was the one who brought this noble man.
"Quickly, go practice." The elders urged hurriedly, because Ye Chen had brought too many cultivation resources, which were enough for them to use for a long time, and they could not let others' gifts go to waste.
The disciples were obedient and returned to the mountain peak with their treasures in hand. Looking at the rich cultivation resources, they looked at the Avenue of Light. They had never seen such huge wealth.
The members of the Hengyue Sect also entered their own caves, hoping to advance to the quasi-saint level quickly. Only when they reach that level can they be qualified to go on the road to find their relatives like Ye Chen.
The Heng Yue Sect was in collective retreat. I thought it would be peaceful for many days, but people kept visiting on the mountain. There were many quasi-sages and saints who came to make friends. This would be a big tree.
Taoist Zhenyang will not refuse, and he can be regarded as having benefited from Ye Chen. In the past, they did not have such honor. Now that the opportunity has come, it is not bad to live in peace with the four parties.
In the misty sky, Ye Chen and Liu Yi also parted ways, and they met in Kunlun a hundred years later.
It was another long period of time. He was like a preacher and a tourist. He traveled all the way and slept in the open air. He walked through the mountains of Dachuan and crossed the deep valleys of the plains. He walked under the wind and rain, stopped in the middle of the night, and went. Visited many corners of the Eastern Wasteland.
Time flies by, and by the time he walks out of the Eastern Wilderness, three years have passed.
In the past three years, he has found too many reincarnations, and each of them is like a fire of life, running in all directions, taking root and sprouting, and passing it on from generation to generation, until the fireworks scatter across the mysterious wasteland.
In the past three years, his hair has turned completely white and he looks older. The most important thing is that he has a strong sense of vicissitudes of life. Even with Zhou Tian's secret method of evolution, it is difficult to conceal it. He has experienced too much.
At this moment, the land under his feet belongs to the Xuanhuang Zhongzhou. It is wider than the Eastern Wasteland. Every inch of the land has witnessed the vicissitudes of life, and seems to be older than the years.
It was another quiet night. After a long journey, he stopped in a vast land. He held a map in his hand and looked around at the surrounding terrain from time to time. "This is right here, there is no mistake."
Here, it was not a vast land before, but a fairy mountain. Kunlunxu's fairy mountain disappeared only because Kunlunxu also sealed itself as a different space like the ancient city of Donghuang.
"Self-imposed for a hundred years, but it hasn't been unsealed yet." Ye Chen murmured, put away the map with a flick of his hand, and thought to himself, must he wait until Da Chu returns before unsealing? It was a long time.
Helpless, he had no choice but to leave and go to the nearest ancient city: Kunlun Ancient City.
Since it is the closest to Kunlun Xu, Kunlun City is naturally prosperous, even at night.
Ye Chen walked in, and all he saw were human figures, and there were a lot of them, which were a bit scary. They were not only human cultivators, but also demon cultivators, demon cultivators, and barbaric cultivators. They were all kinds of weird and weird shapes, nothing you could have imagined, nothing you couldn't see, the whole one A hodgepodge, as if it was an appointment.
The most important thing is their bloodline. There are several kinds of them that make his holy blood throb. They are so ancient that even with his eyesight, he cannot fully recognize them. He only knows that they are very powerful.
In addition to these, there were stalls on both sides of the street. The stall owners were all old men, and the treasures they sold were also very extraordinary. Ye Chen was dazzled by the constant shouting.
Ye Chen didn't dare to underestimate these old men. Even though they all looked unattractive, in fact they were all highly cultivated people. He could see more than a dozen of them at the Great Sage level alone.
"Come here, spend some money!" With that said, this guy spotted a stall.
Most of the stalls sell magic weapons, such as fairy swords, big bells, spiritual realms, copper furnaces, and treasure seals. They are all of high level. The weakest ones are quasi-sacred weapons and broken great holy weapons.
"I took a look around, and I think you are discerning." The stall owner smoked his pipe and blew out smoke rings deeply, like a magic stick, sitting on the ground cultivating immortality.
"Saint weapons, I want them all." Ye Chen gathered the saint-level magic weapons together.
"You want them all?" The old man who owned the stall raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but look Ye Chen up and down, "Little thing, oh no, little guy, these treasures are worth a lot of money, are you sure you have that much money? It's midnight Yeah, don’t make fun of me."
"I'm not short of money, you can still give me something cheaper." Ye Chen grinned.
"It's a bargain. Since I want them all, I won't bargain for this amount." The old man who owned the stall directly raised his two fingers, "It's not two million Origin Stones, it's twenty million."
"How about giving me one as a gift instead of counter-offering."
"make a deal."
"Okay!" Ye Chen handed over the storage bag and took away the saint-level magic weapon with a flick of his hand.
"I also have the Holy King Soldiers and the broken Great Holy Soldiers, don't you take a look?" The old man who owned the stall rubbed his old hands, "If you want them all, you can get them cheaply, so you won't be short of money either!"
"I really can't afford this." Ye Chen coughed dryly, turned around and walked away. There was a lot of money in his bag, but the problem was that the Holy King Soldier and the Broken Great Holy Soldier were both damn expensive.
After leaving this stall, he did not stop. He appeared in front of each stall, and he made bold moves. All the items he bought were magic weapons, and they were all Holy King soldiers, and there were many of them.
He had a good plan. After finding the reincarnation, he would give each one a piece of his own. With a powerful magic weapon to protect his body, his safety could be guaranteed. He thought that he, the Holy Lord, was quite competent.
Because of him, many stall owners on the street close their stalls in advance. They like buyers who are neat and tidy without being verbose. They don’t buy items one by one, but collect them in piles.
He didn't know how long it took before he gave up. He opened his storage bag and took a look inside. He couldn't bear to look directly at it, and his heart ached. He spent all the Origin Stones without any left.
After all the money was spent, he felt at ease. He walked around boredly and saw a lot of treasures, but he had no money to buy more. He almost took the elixirs but returned them one by one.
Finally, he went straight to the center of the city. There was no reincarnation of Da Chu in this city. Since there were no reincarnations of Da Chu, there was no need to waste time. The Xuanhuang Continent was huge, and he still had a long way to go.
"It's not worse than the ancient city of Donghuang." Ye Chen sighed along the way. Even the pavilions, pavilions and arch bridges were all made of jade and carved railings. Even if they were demolished, they could still be sold for money.
"I asked, are you blind and didn't see me?" As he was walking, Ye Chen suddenly felt someone poking him behind him. The voice sounded very familiar, and he was an acquaintance.
Ye Chen subconsciously looked back and saw a bearded man, it was his old gay friend: Yan Laodao.
"Eh, that's surprising." Seeing Ye Chen in a daze, Yan Laodao stroked his beard.
"When did you come to Xuanhuang Continent?" Ye Chen was really surprised. He didn't know that he would see Yan Laodao here. Maybe there were so many people in this city. He passed by before and didn't realize it.
"I arrived two or three years earlier than you." Yan Laodao took out the wine gourd, "I have heard your boy's shocking deeds in the past few years without stopping, and my ears are numb."
"No, I hide it so secretly, can you recognize it?" Ye Chen said in shock.
"You're underestimating me again, aren't you." Yan Laodao licked his chicken coop-like hair, "My old boss is gifted with magical powers. Even if you turn into a piece of shit, I will still know you."
"Your metaphor is really a damn image." Ye Chen said meaningfully.
"Don't talk nonsense, I'll take you to a good place." Yan Laodao didn't care if Ye Chen wanted it or not, he dragged him up and left, pushing through the crowd and stepping into a restaurant.
"Wow!" As soon as he walked in, Ye Chen was startled. It was no wonder that this restaurant was so big that it was a bit lawless. It was a huge world of space that no one except the quasi-emperor level could open up.
"Come, take a look, do you know anyone?" Yan Laodao said and Ye Chen narrowed his eyes.