In Huafanxing, a village is surrounded by mountains and rivers. It is very lively and the sound of firecrackers is constant, just because someone in the village is getting married today.
Only a hundred families were happy and came to send blessings.
The bride has a peerless appearance, graceful and delicate, ordinary, but Li Changsheng, who is looking at the corner, looks in a daze.
It's daytime here, but on the other side of Huafanxing, it's night.
It was a peach blossom forest, with petals flying, quiet and quiet.
A woman stood under the peach blossom tree, wearing white clothes and white hair, holding a baby in her arms, letting the petals scatter, saying nothing.
Needless to say, she is Ji Ningshuang, and the baby in her arms is her and Ye Chen's child: the son of God's punishment.
His little body was torn apart by thunder and lightning from time to time, and it couldn't be wiped away, but he was very strong and didn't cry or make trouble.
Or rather, he is a biological father and biological son. He and Ye Chen look very similar, especially their eyebrows, which have a hint of coldness.
He is also like a mother, looking at the starry sky, her big eyes are like gems, flickering from time to time, without any dirt, clean and bright.
"Your father's name is Ye Chen, and he is an unparalleled God of War."
"My mother and your father were once lovers, but my mother was too proud back then. It was a good marriage, but she ruined it with her own hands."
"He has all the people in the world in mind and is a born emperor."
Ji Ningshuang murmured softly, her eyes wavering like water, hazy and blurred, treating the past events as stories to tell to her children.
She looked up at the stars quietly, as if looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers of her hometown, and also as if she was looking for the brightest star in the starry sky.
She will name it Ye Chen and watch it every night.
It was really a twist of fate. She was clearly in the Transformation Star, and he was clearly outside the Transformation Star, but they didn't know each other.
The starry sky has become a chasm, forever separated by time.
Half an hour later, Li Changsheng came out. He was weak when walking, very decadent and lonely.
The wedding ceremony was very lively, so he hid in a small corner and looked at his beloved woman, wearing a red hijab and a red wedding dress.
Ye Chen sighed in his heart, understanding Li Changsheng's state of mind at that time.
In the underworld, he also attended the wedding of Emperor Shun and Chu Ling. Although it was just a show, it was heartbreaking.
No matter how deep your love is, your heart will hurt. Li Changsheng's passing will be a test, and he will undergo nirvana and transformation in pain.
"Let's go." Ye Chen was the first to turn around and walk away.
It could be seen that he was covering his heart with his hand, and his heart ached with every step he took. The pain penetrated deep into his soul.
Li Changsheng followed silently, turning back every step and stopping every three steps, his eyes sparkling with tears.
This time I leave, it will be very far away, and I don’t know when I will come back.
Perhaps, when he comes to Hua Fanxing again, the woman he loves will most likely be a pile of loess, sleeping forever.
"I wish you a long life together." Li Changsheng smiled casually, left his heartfelt blessings, and followed Ye Chen's pace.
Ye Chen took him in again, like a divine light crossing the starry sky.
The next journey was very long, walking all the way east without stopping, crossing the star fields and heading towards Xuanhuang.
This road is not peaceful. There are many dark figures. There is a great sage hiding among them, causing quite a stir.
From time to time, Ye Chen would stop and look from afar, and he could tell at a glance that he must be relocating his teachings due to pressure from the great clans.
Most of the prosperous areas have been occupied by the great clans. Unless they are strong enough, no one dares to survive in the cracks.
Ye Chen originally wanted to find two people from the great ancient clans to vent his anger on, but after crossing several star fields, he couldn't find any of them.
He was so pissed off about this, why did he go to Xuanhuang
Helpless, he had no choice but to continue on his way. According to his speed, he would have to fly for a long time because he could not find the big sect's borrowing platform.
After nine days of flying, the holy body was also running out of energy and blood.
There was no other way, so Yukong turned into Yujian, burning the source stone and driving the flying sword. The speed was much slower, but it saved energy.
On the night of the tenth day, there was movement in the copper furnace, and holy power overflowed, causing Ye Chen to look sideways and look inside through the furnace mouth.
Li Changsheng sat cross-legged, like an old monk sitting in meditation. He became older and older, with every inch of skin falling off his body, and he looked extremely scary.
"Five declines of heaven and man." Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, seeing what Li Changsheng was doing, reaching a bottleneck and overcoming the five declines of heaven and man.
The five declines of heaven and man were caused by their own calamity, and even more so by the thunder of heaven. Back then, Ruotian Suzaku almost died in the calamity.
Ye Chen smiled. For him, Li Changsheng, who had previously transformed into Fanxing and his entourage, was the ordeal of love and the creation of Tao.
From the quasi-saint level to the saint level, there will be a hurdle. If you can cross it, you will reach Lingxiao Immortal Palace, but if you can't cross it, you will reach Jiuyou Huangquan.
If you open your eyes and let go, your state of mind will also sublimate. The body is transforming and the spirit is in nirvana. This is an opportunity.
Ye Chen flicked his hand and sent a ray of light, which was the essence of the holy body. He and Li Changsheng also had a cause and effect, so they should settle it.
After doing this, he sealed the copper furnace and concentrated on wielding the sword.
The next section of the road was a bit bloody, with blood mist surging in the starry sky, many broken limbs and broken arms, broken chariots swaying around, and blood-stained battle flags still roaring in the starry sky.
It was like a battlefield, experiencing a big melee.
And the further east you go, the more people you meet, all of them with injuries, from the heavenly realm to the great sage, dragging your family with you is like running away.
The ancient stars in the path were all broken, and the world was in a mess.
What's more, it is obviously an ancient star of life, and it obviously has spiritual power, but there are no people there. Those who are are mortals, and there are no monks.
Ahead, another rickety figure was seen. He was extremely old. He was an old monk. He was seriously injured and his bones were dripping with blood.
"Little friend, don't go any further, the great clans in the ancient world are making trouble." The old monk was kind and waved his hand to Ye Chen.
"A great clan in ancient times?" Ye Chen's eyes lit up, and a cold light suddenly appeared. After searching all the way, he finally found the rightful owner.
"The truce agreement is just a decoration. The great clans in the ancient world are still having a great calamity." The old monk cursed angrily, but coughed up blood. "It's too much to bully others, and too many great religions have lost their inheritance."
"Old senior, how far is this place from the Xuanhuang Continent?" Ye Chen kept stuffing pills into his mouth, trying his best to restore his energy and blood, and then killed him to kill the great people of the Xuanhuang clan.
"The distance is not short." The older monk took the elixir handed over by Ye Chen, "Besides, you are going in the wrong direction! Go to the northeast, there are about a thousand star fields."
"What about Da Chu? Does senior know?" Ye Chen asked again.
"I've heard of it, but I don't know where it is." The old monk shook his head.
"Thank you." Ye Chen bowed his hands and walked straight away, his whole body burning with flames and evil energy billowing into the sky.
The old monk was stunned. He had agreed to go to Xuanhuang, but he went there again. He had already said that there was a big clan in Xuanhuang making trouble there.
But, how did he know that Ye Chen was doing something prehistoric.
His anger was suppressed from the underworld to the heavens and accumulated for thousands of years, and his murderous intent could no longer be contained.
The old man shook his head, swallowed another mouthful of elixir, and immediately escaped, away from the prosperous area, and went to the wilderness of the universe to retire.
Here, Ye Chen is like an unparalleled divine light, piercing the starry sky.
Even though he was thousands of miles away, he could already smell the aura of the primitive world, which was violent and bloodthirsty, and he could also hear the shouts of killing.
"Qiongqi." Ye Chen scolded coldly in his heart. From the bloody smell, he could smell a trace of his origin. He belonged to the Qiongqi clan in the ancient times.
He has never really met Qiongqi, but he has met Qiongqi's descendants.
In the past, the Ghost Emperor's son, the Ghost Emperor, was a descendant of Qiongqi.
At the auction of the Tianfu Divine Dynasty, the Ghost Emperor and the Son of God were cheated in a serious way for a piece of Qiongqi's spirit bone.
Then, in order to help the reincarnated Biyou become the palace master, he beat that guy half to death. Now that he thinks about it, he should beat him to death.
As he spoke, he crossed a galaxy and saw the flames of war.
As he expected, it was indeed Qiongqi, the number was not small, and the bloodline was not as pure as imagined. He could tell at a glance that he was a descendant of Qiongqi. If he was from the royal family, Qiongqi would be terrifying.
But even though it is a side branch, it is still strange and terrifying enough.
More than half of them have turned into their true bodies, as big as a mountain, with blood-stained eyes like wine vats, and their blood-filled mouths wide open, swallowing the heaven and the earth.
Looking at the people attacked and killed by Qiongqi, they were a group of human monks.
It should be a big religion that was intercepted during the migration.
Although there were many of them, they were unable to defeat Qiongqi and could not break through Qiongqi's defense. They were devoured and destroyed in pieces.
That was a one-sided massacre, like a Shura hell, with howls, screams, and roars resounding through the starry sky.
The bloody scene is shocking just looking at it.
Ye Chen's cold light shot out, activating the three quasi-emperor soldiers in his body. His combat power instantly reached its peak, and his long golden hair floated in the sky.