The mask of Guiming was taken off, and a face with vicissitudes and sharp edges appeared in the world, full of traces of time.
Kui Niu's eyes bulged, he opened his mouth, his expression was wonderful, and he was extremely certain, the person in front of him... was Lao Qi Yechen.
But he clearly remembered that Ye Chen once said that he could not be reincarnated, why he appeared in the heavens, and how he came back.
"No surprise." Ye Chen smiled, his eyes twinkling.
"When did you come back?" Kui Niu punched Ye Chen.
"It's a long story, so I might as well not mention it." Ye Chen smiled and shrugged casually, summarizing the waste of the past in one sentence.
Among them, it also includes the six realms of reincarnation and too much suffering.
For Kui Niu, it was only a year or two, but for him, it was a thousand years, and he had not seen Kui Niu for a thousand years.
The two of them looked for a dead star, each carrying a wine bottle.
Kui Niu revealed the secret and was reborn in the Fire Realm in a daze. He should have been one or two years old, but because he accidentally ate the longevity fruit, he grew so fast, including his cultivation level.
Ye Chen sighed, this was the result of chance, the nirvana of reincarnation.
I am afraid that in the entire universe, there will be no quasi-sage younger than Kui Niu.... Who would believe a quasi-sage who is one or two years old? This is the monster among monsters.
However, in the final analysis, this matter still owes to him.
If he hadn't helped Kui Niu gather his soul in the underworld, Kui Niu wouldn't have been able to preserve his memory after he was reincarnated. The Tao experience of his past life would be a huge natural treasure.
The two chatted with emotion, and the wine was poured one after another.
After crossing the two worlds, I returned to my hometown and experienced endless vicissitudes of life.
Looking at the copper furnace again, the host young man's expression was hard to describe. He stared at Ye Chen in disbelief.
He has never met Ye Chen, but he has seen Ye Chen's portrait.
During the battle in the past, the image of the holy body that saved the world spread throughout the world, but no one among the monks knew Ye Chen.
It was precisely because he recognized the Holy Body Ye Chen that he couldn't believe it.
Ye Chen is obviously dead, fighting with the devil and buried in the starry sky.
But who would have thought that he is still alive? This is a living myth! Together with his legend, it coexists in the world and is passed down to the world.
His eyes sparkled, and he was extremely excited.
The invincible holy body of the same level, the one who killed two emperors in one lifetime, the most ruthless man in the world, is destined to win the battle for the heavens. Ye Chen's existence will let Honghuang know that the heavens are not empty.
Excited emotions filled his mind and made his blood boil.
He, like Qingchuan, can't wait to see... Ye Chen defeating the great people of the ancient times. The scene must be wonderful.
"Blood debt must be paid with blood." When he was excited, Kui Niu snorted coldly.
"I didn't say anything, just fight all the way back." Ye Chen said coldly, "As a great clan in ancient times, they couldn't hide when the demons invaded. This time, teach them how to behave."
"Save my home planet." The young host said humbly.
"Your home planet?" Ye Chen glanced sideways, "Tell me about it."
"The Yongzhu tribe occupied my hometown. They burned, killed, and plundered all kinds of evil. There were mountains of corpses and rivers of blood. I escaped secretly, and then I was hunted down by the holy king Yongzhu."
"Do it, you have to do it, damn it." Kui Niu scolded angrily.
"Direction." Ye Chen stood up immediately, his eyes shining coldly.
"The northeast is eighty thousand miles away." The young host wiped away his tears, "There is an ancient red star, which is my hometown."
Ye Chen said nothing and stepped into the starry sky, like a fairy light.
If he could defeat the Qiongqi clan, he would not be inferior to the Yongshu clan. If he could, he wouldn't mind facing off against the great clans from the entire prehistoric period.
As he was walking, he suddenly saw two divine lights coming from both sides of the starry sky.
After taking a closer look, he realized what it was. On one side was black thunder, on the other side was golden flame, flying towards this side.
When Ye Chen saw it, his body trembled suddenly, his eyes shone brightly, and his mouth trembled with excitement, it was fairy fire and thunder.
In the past, he was buried in the starry sky, and the fairy fire and thunder were also extinguished.
Unexpectedly, they condensed again and became thunder and fairy fire.
As he spoke, the immortal fire and thunder came and submerged into Ye Chen's Danhai, trembling violently, as if he was excited, as if he was crying.
Ye Chen felt very close to them, they... were like his children, who had fought with him and grown up with him, and had long been his family.
The Immortal Fire is the Nine Martial Immortal Flames, belonging to the Emperor; the Heavenly Thunder comes from Divine Punishment and carries the power of Heavenly Tribulation. Both are divine objects.
Along the journey, he survived crisis after crisis because of them.
This time, their return can be said to be even more powerful. No one knows the domineering power of the Immortal Fire and Heavenly Thunder better than him.
"Brother, do you think it's okay for you to be so pretentious?"
"I'll lend you some time to play with." Ye Chen smiled, while comforting the Immortal Fire Sky Thunder, he flew in the air at an extremely fast speed.
Not long after, an ancient star appeared, competing with Ziweixing.
Its whole body is filled with halo, the red nebula is hazy, and the aura of life is strong, which can be compared with the extraordinary ancient stars.
"This is my home star: Red Moon Star." The young host lay on the stove, tears streaming down his face, and he couldn't help but cry.
Ye Chen said nothing, crossed the starry sky, and stepped in.
The blood of this ancient star lingered and mixed into a blood mist, covering the sky and the earth. Corpses were everywhere on the earth, and even the rivers were dyed red.
The good ancient star is actually more like an endless hell.
From a distance, you can see a group of figures, all of them in ragged clothes, with disheveled hair, their hands and feet are all shackled, and they are all erect, like criminals who have committed crimes.
That picture was miserable, dazzling, and shocking.
They are all human cultivators, more accurately the native cultivators of this planet, but they are enslaved to dig mines and transport ore.
And those who will enslave them are the Yuanzhu clan in the prehistoric times.
Being strong and self-possessed, occupying other people's homes and enslaving them with brutal means, they are living people, not animals.
Ye Chen's murderous intention couldn't help but collapse, and the world instantly turned into ice.
The monks from all over the world have fought against the demons and protected all living beings in the world, but the Yongzhu tribe treats their benefactors like this, which is really outrageous and extremely bullying.
"I have seen the real Yongzhu tribe. The Yongzhu tribe on this ancient planet have weak bloodline, so they should be a branch of the Yongzhu tribe." Kui Niu said through a message, "The lineup is not small, don't underestimate it."
"There are no quasi-emperors, they are all scum." Ye Chen snorted coldly, started to attack, and instantly killed in front of Yiying Zhu.
That person was so shocked that he didn't know where the person came from. He was unprepared and was caught off guard by the punch.
How could a saint, only a descendant of the Yongzhu clan, be able to block Ye Chen's punch, and he was blown into a bloody mist on the spot.
"Asshole." The people around him were alerted and attacked angrily.
The roar suddenly started, and it transformed into its own body with its head and tail, its body was as tall as a mountain, and its huge eyes were blood red, like wine vats.
Ye Chen was too lazy to say anything. He held a war gun in his hand and used it as a stick. He was beaten one after another with his sword.
This scene was really scary. There was a pouring rain of blood from the sky, and the darkened world was also washed with blood.
"More embarrassing than in the previous life." Kui Niu grinned and clicked his tongue. As the eldest brother, he was... extremely embarrassed.
"Is this the power of the Holy Body?" The young host was so shocked that he didn't close his mouth for a long time. The Ancient Holy Body was too powerful.
The enslaved monks, whether they were digging the mines or transporting the ore, all looked over collectively.
"Who is that person?" Someone was surprised, "He is so strong."
"He must be the enemy of the Yongzhu tribe." Cang Mu muttered, "Wearing a ghost mask, I hope you won't be able to see his true face."
"Occupy my hometown and enslave my family. This is retribution."
The angry words formed a tidal wave, the excited roars shook the sky, and even the blood mist surged, forming a sea of blood.
"Who are you?" The Taoist people were also roaring. At least they had to find out their origins so that their tribe could know.
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