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In front of Yao Yue Palace, there was a peaceful silence. The disciples and elders of Yao Yue Palace had their hearts pounding. Many of them were still wiping cold sweat with their sleeves. They did not dare to make a sound for fear of angering each other. These four people were not Just kidding, let alone the martial arts myths, just looking at the Sword Master, Sword Maniac and Yang Xuan, they were able to destroy Yao Yue Palace, and no one present could escape.
For a moment, the way everyone looked at Mr. Yang Ge... changed. Being able to invite these four great gods proved that his reputation was not ordinary.
"I'm here to pick up my sister-in-law. I don't know... if it's convenient." The long-lasting tranquility was finally broken by Ye Chen's smile. As the saying goes, be polite before fighting. If you invite Yue Gong, you will definitely be in trouble with Yang Ge. He doesn't mind teaching these girls a lesson.
"It's... convenient." Elder Yaoyue said with a smile.
Convenient, can it be inconvenient? Now that the martial arts myth has given them face, they have to continue, otherwise, the next time they come over, it will not be a discussion. It will be a huge catastrophe, and the entire Yaoyue Palace will be expelled from the world.
"That's really annoying." Ye Chen smiled and said nothing. He simply found a stone chair, took out the wine bottle, and drank leisurely.
"My legs hurt from running all the way." Guan Jiu and Yang Xuan also sat down, one crossed his legs and looked here and there, the other held the purple gold knife and wiped it vigorously with a rag. As if to say: If we disagree, we will start a fight.
The sword master was more reserved, walking slowly and admiring the mountain scenery.
The most exciting thing, especially Yang Ge, was old. He clenched his hands and sweated. He thought there would be a fierce battle. Who would have thought that it would be so simple and a few words? This is all thanks to Ye Chen and the sword master. Three people, the power of the four of them can be used for anything.
Looking at the other side, the elders and disciples of Yaoyue didn't dare to move. They were all well-behaved. They were really scared.
Soon, Xia Lan was released and came out dressed in plain clothes. Although she had committed the serious crime of inviting Yue Gong, Yue Yue Gong did not torture her. Except for her haggard face, everything was fine.
Before coming, the elder who released her had told her the whole story and all the major events in the world. The shocked Xialan... still hasn't come back to her senses.
Here, Lao Yang couldn't bear it anymore and rushed over. A big old man was crying with tears.
Xia Lan also had tears in her eyes, and the scene was very emotional.
Ye Chen stood up and looked at the ten elders of Yueyue Palace with a smile, "Seniors, please don't disturb these two in the future."
"Of course... I won't." Elder Yao Yue laughed dryly.
"That's the best." Ye Chen smiled and turned around. He didn't take the road with him, but walked out on the mountain peaks.
Ling Feng also understood etiquette, bowed his hands to the Yao Yue elders, and left using Qinggong.
On the other hand, Guan Jiu and the other two kicked Lao Yang when they left. "He's still crying, so he left."
The two finally separated. Yao Yue wiped her tears. Facing Yao Yue Palace, facing the disciples and elders of Yao Yue Palace, she knelt on the ground with a bang. She has been here since she can remember. If she leaves, she may be there for the rest of her life. She can't come back, she needs to kneel down to settle her past.
The ten elders of Yao Yue all wanted to move forward, but they did not move in the end. They only turned slightly sideways and waved their hands gently, "Let's go! From today on, you will have nothing to do with Yao Yue Palace."
Xia Lan cried and kowtowed three times, like a motherless child saying goodbye to her hometown.
Mr. Yang Ge helped Xia Lan up, turned around slowly, and walked away.
Why!
Behind him, there was a sigh. Although he was suppressing his emotions, the ten elders of Yaoyue were still looking secretly into the distance, looking at Xia Lan's back, just like looking at that little girl who didn't know much about the world back then. In a flash, decades have passed, and it’s time to leave.
The female disciples of Yao Yue Palace looked at Xia Lan, but they were all full of yearning, and they could not hide their envy.
No one in this world would be ruthless, and they were no exception. They had long been tired of this cold palace, and they also hoped that an unparalleled hero would take them away.
Unfortunately, that poor hope is ultimately a sad extravagant hope.
After leaving Yaoyue Palace, Ling Feng, Yang Xuan and Guan Jiu ran to each other, making an appointment to go to Zhuxian Town together one day to seek advice from Ye Chen.
Ye Chen, Yang Gelao and Xia Lan all made their way home together.
The war horses roared and galloped all the way.
Ye Chen's horse seemed to be faster, maybe it was intentional and he didn't want to be a light bulb.
Behind them, Lao Yang and Xia Lan were riding on the same horse. They were called Niwai.
Especially Lao Yang, who never stopped talking about the ghost mountain all the way. Xia Lan covered his mouth several times while listening, shocked by Ye Chen's strength and identity, and grateful for Ye Chen's actions. He is truly their noble man.
To say that this marriage was destined by heaven, it would be better to say that it was Ye Chen who pulled the red thread and clicked on the mandarin duck book.
It was getting late, and the three of them reined in their horses in front of a city.
This ancient city is close to the southern border. The eight major princes have not yet invaded here. There are not many people in the city. Most of the people in the city are packing their bags and preparing to flee. At a glance, it is desolate.
At night, the three of them found an inn.
The old man in Yang Ge was a little impatient. After dinner, he lured Xia Lan back to the room and closed the door tightly. Within three to five seconds, he heard the creaking of the bed. Ye Chen heard the scream. A sigh, this action is so slippery! Don't you even take off your clothes
Without the two of them, Ye Chen felt at peace. He went to a small restaurant and ordered a pot of wine by the window. He drank it quietly and looked up at the stars. The moon tonight was extra round. In the mortal world, it should be autumn, the festival of reunion.
"Sir, it's closed." It was late at night when someone came. It was an old man, over seventy years old, amiable, and he should be the shopkeeper of this small restaurant.
"Old man, would you like to sit down and have a drink?" Ye Chen said with a smile.
The old man hesitated, then came over, smiling kindly.
"They are all fleeing, why don't you leave yet." Ye Chen said, filling a glass for the old man.
"I'm old, I can't run anymore." The old man shook his head with a smile. His cloudy old eyes were still in a daze for a moment. They couldn't cover up the vicissitudes of the years, nor the sadness and sadness. People usually have this kind of look. Everyone has a hidden story. He should be lonely. He doesn't want to leave his hometown and is still waiting for his children to go to war. As soon as he waits... he will wait for a long time.
Ye Chen stopped asking, knowing the old man's state of mind very well.
After a simple dialogue, both of them fell silent.
The old man seemed to have forgotten the time. He originally came to call Ye Chen to close the house, but now he was drinking one glass after another, as if he was drinking to drown his sorrows. He drank and drank, and suddenly cried, with tears all over his face, and he couldn't make a sound. He didn't even use the wine glass. Just drink from the wine bottle and lie down on the table while drinking.
"My son, when will you come back? Dad can't hold it anymore." The old man murmured in his sleep, hoarse, with tears still flowing from the corners of his eyes in his sleep.
Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows. He shouldn't have asked the old man to drink. It reminded him of the sad things. He knew that most of the children had already died on the battlefield, but he still had illusions in his heart, waited hard, deceived himself and others for decades, thinking that he would be there soon. Before he dies, take a look at his children.
Why!
With a sigh, Ye Chen carried the old man on his back, took him back to his room, and helped him close the shop door before going back to sleep.
In the early morning, before daybreak, I heard noisy shouts, "The enemy is coming, run away!"
This voice plunged the entire ancient city into chaos. People poured out of the ancient city like a sea tide, driving cattle and horses, dragging families and families, and the cries of children. They all prepared enough food and fled for their lives.
"Damn war." Xia Lan sighed from horseback.
"Where there are people, there are not only rivers and lakes, but also disasters." Mr. Yang Ge also looked full of compassion.
Ye Chen said nothing, looked away, and immediately raised his whip. Although he also wanted to save the world, he was not the savior. The change of dynasties was a historical necessity. This stage was unavoidable in all dynasties. He was an outsider. Not allowed to participate.
In this way, the three of them continued all the way and arrived at Zhuxian Town five days later.
Xia Lan and Lao Yang went back, while Ye Chen went to Laofeng.
As soon as she entered the ancient tomb, Princess Yin Yue knelt down with a plop, "Thank you, senior, for the rescue."
Ye Chen hurriedly helped her, "Sister-in-law, if this happens every time, my life will be shortened."
Princess Yin Yue stood up, her eyes full of gratitude. She knelt down before, out of emotion. Ye Chen was indeed a great benefactor. Otherwise, the source crystal and spiritual power at this moment would have been exhausted long ago, and his husband, He has already died.
"In the future, don't ever see me outside." Ye Chen smiled, stepped onto the stone platform, and glanced at Qin Xiong. His last breath was still there, and this was all the result of Yuan Jing.
Speaking of Source Crystal, Ye Chen raised his head and looked into the air.
The source crystal at this moment had shrunk several times before. Too much spiritual power had been swallowed by the demon, and its luster had dimmed a lot.
Ye Chen flicked his hands and took out the Yinshan Lao Dao's Source Crystal ring. Holding it with his inner strength, the two Source Crystals fused together at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the spiritual power was much more powerful.
"A thing from the old way of Yinshan?" Princess Yinyue said in surprise.
"Do you still recognize the Yinshan Taoist?" Ye Chen smiled.
"The ancestors have some connections." Princess Yinyue nodded, "After all, he has to call me uncle, that little boy's understanding of the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams is definitely not inferior to mine, and this ring is Heirlooms from the Yin Mountain lineage can help people prolong their lives. The members of their family are all old people. I didn’t know about the magic ring at the time, but now I understand. It turns out that it was made from the source crystal. Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of the seniors. "
"The relationship between me and him is a bit ridiculous." Ye Chen coughed dryly, but in the end he did not tell what happened that night, including the ghost mountain incident, the martial arts incident, and the defeat of King Yan.
Princess Yin Yue is not interested in any of this. Ashes to dust, dust to dust, she has long been indifferent. What she cares about is the reincarnation of Qin Xiong.
Late at night, Ye Chen left the ancient tomb. Without the threat of the demon, the reincarnated Qin Xiong would not be in danger, just waiting for him to unblock and resurrect him.