"Da Chu." Ye Chen smiled and said these two words in response to Princess Peacock's question.
"Da Chu?" Princess Peacock whispered, her pretty eyebrows slightly furrowed. She was very sure that she had never heard of this force, but it sounded familiar at first glance, just like Ye Chen's eyes, which she had seen somewhere before.
"I remember." Ye Chen smiled at Princess Peacock, but did not take off the ghost mask.
"The face under your mask is very interesting." Princess Peacock whispered, and as her red lips slightly opened, she gently closed her eyes, and as the words fell, her eyes suddenly opened and closed again.
Ye Chen could only feel the petals flying in front of his eyes, and his mind was pulled into a mysterious realm.
His eyes became hollow. Just like his, the eyes of the Peacock Princess also lost their fairy light. The two faced each other quietly, like stone statues or ice sculptures, motionless.
When the two old men guarding the palace saw this, they looked at each other and hurriedly walked up, protecting Ye Chen and Princess Peacock one after another because they were fighting with their minds.
Not far away, the little ape king limped back. He wanted to get angry, but he finally held back. The two old men could see, but his sharp eyes could not see that the two were competing.
"The battle of thoughts between the invincible ancient holy body of the same level and the saint-level Peacock Princess is quite interesting." The little ape emperor held the black gold iron rod, glanced at Ye Chen, and then at the Peacock Princess, and couldn't help but mused to himself, "If the levels are not equal, the Holy Body will definitely lose."
After thinking about it, he did not step forward to cause trouble. He was fighting with his thoughts and could not tolerate interference from the outside world.
The gentle breeze stirred Ye Chen's white hair, and also stirred the Peacock Princess's colorful clothes.
There were no world-shattering fluctuations in the battle of thoughts. Everything was so peaceful, but it attracted the attention of many old guys from the Peacock family. On top of each mountain, there were figures appearing, looking at each other from afar.
A lot of people gathered below, and many disciples of the Peacock family were attracted. They either stopped on the arch bridge, stood in the pavilion, or stood in front of the fence, all looking up into the distance.
As a result, that area of the world instantly became the focus of everyone's attention. Except for those in retreat, everyone else was watching. "Quasi-saint level vs. saint-level princess, that kid is not simple."
"Wearing a mask, you can't see your true face clearly." There were curious voices one after another, and they all pointed at Ye Chen. Many people had tried to peek at the secret method, but they were far from being able to penetrate Zhou Tian's cover. They wanted to step forward and pick off Ye Chen. Chen mask, but has no guts, that's no joke.
"Ancestor, that little kid can't be the Southern Emperor!" On the top of a mountain, many old guys looked at an old man in purple robes in front of them. It was the old man in purple robes that Ye Chen saw last night. His identity was not simple. , is the ancestor of the Peacock family, and is known as the Peacock King of Ming Dynasty in the southern region.
"It's not the Southern Emperor, but an invincible existence at the same level." The Peacock Ming King smiled slightly, as if he could see through Ye Chen's identity from a long distance away, with surprise and amazement in his old eyes.
"Invincible at the same level?" A group of old guys murmured. After looking at each other, they looked at Ye Chen in shock. Only the ancient holy body has such an honor for being invincible at the same level. It has not been broken yet. That is A legend is also an immortal myth.
The old guys were really shocked. They didn't know that the holy body was still alive. He was not buried in the ancient ruins as rumored. Not only was he still alive, but he came to the Southern Region and came to his Peacock home.
Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Chen, who was motionless, trembled slightly and took a step back.
When his mind returned, he smiled and shook his head. Just as the little ape emperor said, he, who is at the quasi-sage level, cannot defeat the peacock princess at the saint level. If the two are at the same level, the peacock princess will definitely lose.
Princess Peacock also regained her composure, her beautiful eyes were rippling, and she looked a little surprised.
She won the battle with her thoughts. Although she didn't see Ye Chen's true appearance, her identity was revealed. He was an invincible ancient holy body at the same level. It was no wonder that he could fight with her thoughts for so long.
She knew very well that if her realm were not half a level higher than Ye Chen's, she would never be Ye Chen's opponent. The myth of being invincible at the same level was not false, and Ye Chen's combat power was not unfounded.
"Princess, can you please take a moment to speak." Ye Chen smiled, "I have something important to do."
"Of course you can." Princess Peacock smiled lightly, took lotus steps, and walked straight to the depths of the fairy mountain on the gorgeous fairy clouds. Since she is an ancient holy body, how could she not give face to her.
Ye Chen followed, and the Little Ape King also followed carrying a black gold iron rod, walking very arrogantly.
It is worth mentioning that behind the little ape emperor, there were many old guys following him, and they were keeping a close eye on him, for fear that they might lose him accidentally and the family might lose another treasure.
The little ape emperor curled his lips, and Liu Yan'er disappeared, causing the old guy to swarm in search of him.
Here, Princess Peacock has brought Ye Chen to a flower forest. Deep among the flowers and trees, there is a bamboo house, filled with petals, each one dyed with halo, like a dream.
"Stop wearing a mask, I know who you are." Princess Peacock chuckled and filled a cup of tea for Ye Chen herself, "The holy power is so famous that it is well-deserved to see you today."
"I can't remember the last time you praised me." Ye Chen smiled lightly, took the white jade cup, put it in front of his nose, and gently smelled the fragrance of ancient tea, "You are still as beautiful as you were back then. An immortal descended from the Nine Heavens will not eat the fireworks of this world, nor will he be stained by the dust of this mortal world."
"Have you and I met before?" Princess Peacock frowned again and looked at Ye Chen tentatively.
"A very dear old friend." Ye Chen put down the jade cup, and as his words fell, his mask also dissipated.
Seeing Ye Chen's true appearance, the Peacock Princess trembled. At this moment, there was a throbbing from the depths of her soul. The face was familiar to her, and her familiar mind was in a trance.
Before she could speak, a ray of fairy light flew towards her face and instantly disappeared between her eyebrows.
The next scene is a process that all reincarnated people must go through. Even as powerful as the Peacock Princess, she cannot stop the pain caused by the memory of her past life. The jade cup falls and she moans in pain.
Ye Chen stood up, holding a teacup, and stood in front of a flower tree, quietly admiring the slowly blooming petals. Its beauty was as short and hasty as the prosperity of this prosperous age.
Flowers bloom and fall, and that short-lived splendor is its life. So is it true for people. They all have had their glory, but they can no longer compete with the years, like a knife, and they end in darkness.
The wind blew, blowing up his white hair again, and wisps of it hit his face that was full of vicissitudes of life. He was only more than two hundred years old, but he didn't feel that he was a little old. He had been gone for too long and had seen too much of the world. It's wasted time, and the vigor of youth has long been buried in the years.
While the petals were flying, the Peacock Princess opened her memory, stood up slowly, and stared blankly at Ye Chen's back. Her beautiful watery eyes were already hazy with tears, blurring her vision.
She has remembered her name. Her name is Qian Shangyue, the fairy of Guanghan Palace, and the daughter of the Moon Emperor. Those dust-laden past events are imprinted in her soul bit by bit.
Ye Chen turned around and smiled warmly at her, like a wisp of wind from his hometown, very warm.
Qian Shangyue cried and laughed. She came slowly, stood in front of Ye Chen, stretched out her jade hand, and gently touched the face. She looked mesmerized and her face was filled with tears.
Ye Chen did not hide, and allowed himself to be touched, knowing that she was not touching Ye Chen, but Shen Xuanfeng.
Even after two hundred years of living through her past and present lives, she still remembers the person she shouldn't have loved. That was the assassin god Pilgrim Lord, the god of death who once almost killed his mother-emperor.
Shen Xuanfeng has been a name for a long time. He had the same face as Ye Chen. He died in her arms in the previous life. She has never had the time to express that love.
Ye Chen remained silent. He always had to give her time to react, and he also had to give her time to settle the past, the devastated relationship, and this confusion. He should not break it.
"He... has been reincarnated." Wan Lai's tranquility was finally broken by Princess Peacock's words, accompanied by tears falling, and the man she spoke of was referring to Xuan Feng, the God of Death.
"Still searching, I will always find it." Ye Chen smiled, but did not dare to give her a definite answer. He did not know whether Shen Xuanfeng was qualified for reincarnation. He needed to find the answer.
"Thank you." Qian Shangyue burst into tears, and the sad tears streaked down her beautiful cheeks.
"Your mother-in-law is still alive." Ye Chen sat down and revealed the ancient secret.
"Mother... mother is still alive?" Qian Shangyue suddenly raised her eyes, thinking she had heard wrongly.
"Of course he is alive, and the Nine Emperors of Chu are all alive." Ye Chen smiled, and while talking about ancient things, he handed out a sky umbrella. It was the Demon-Suppressing Sky Umbrella, the Moon Emperor's natal magic weapon. After the war against demons , he found the Demon-Fuming Heavenly Umbrella and carried it with him for more than two hundred years.
Qian Shangyue cried with joy. She was more surprised than an advanced saint and more excited than reincarnation.
After that, Ye Chen talked a lot about Da Chu and his experiences in the past two hundred years, like an old man telling stories to the younger generations, his tone was flat from beginning to end.
He would never tell her the secret about Shen Xuanfeng. It was a real god of murder, Ye Xingchen from the future time and space. He came to this time and space and forgot his mission. He was like the world of mortals, like the six realms, like a walking corpse. , wandering between heaven and earth.
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Qian Shangyue heard this and gnashed her teeth, lamenting the dream of reincarnation. She was also shocked by Ye Chen's feat. He slaughtered the emperor and paid the blood debt for the common people of Chu.
Two hundred years are like a blink of an eye, but to him, it is very long. The strands of snow-white hair and the traces of vicissitudes on the face that should not have been there make people feel distressed just looking at them.
But he said so much, but he did not mention Chu Xuan and Chu Ling. He had been carrying that longing all the way to where he is today, with scars all over his body.
"If you set up a barrier after chatting all day, let me break it for you." When Qian Shangyue was silent, there was a curse outside the flower forest, and then there was a roar from the little ape emperor.
The flower forest trembled violently, and the barrier Ye Chen had set up in advance was broken. The little ape emperor came in with an iron rod, but his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his hair was messy. It looked like he had been beaten badly.
Ye Chen glanced at that guy and knew why without asking. He must have been caught stealing treasures. He could imagine the classic scene of a bunch of old guys surrounding him and kicking him.
"You two are hiding here, you can't be a traitor!" The little ape emperor stuck the iron rod on the ground, and did not regard himself as an outsider, just picking peaches from the tree, only the big ones.
"If you spew ridiculous words again, I will send you to heaven to wander around." Qian Shangyue said leisurely.
"Don't make trouble, I just got beaten." The little ape emperor hugged a bunch of peaches, and he was still holding one in his hand. He was chewing shamelessly, "You don't know, you have a distinguished guest at your house."