We are getting closer and closer to Dachu, but the journey home is still so long.
The starry sky is filled with blood mist again, and all the limbs and arms are broken as soon as you see them, as if you have experienced a tragic war. If you look carefully, you can still smell the aura of the ancient times. Needless to say, it is the ancient tribe again, massacring innocent human cultivators. , and even in the entire star field, it is difficult to see living creatures.
"This is too cruel!" Shangguan Jiu swallowed hard.
"Little one, be obedient and don't look outside." Ye Ling held little Yang Lan in her arms and smiled gently. Such a bloody scene would hurt the young heart. The picture was too tragic.
Ye Chen said nothing and walked slowly under the starry sky.
Ji Ningshuang also remained silent, her indifferent eyes flickering with cold light.
After seeing too many killings, the two people's hearts were as cold as ice. However, when they saw the bloody starry sky, they could not hide their anger. The dignified Honghuang clan typically bullied the weak and feared the strong. They did not dare to face the demons, but they set off huge turmoil again and again. The catastrophe has long been the rage of both humans and gods.
Suddenly, a melodious flute sound came from afar.
Then, there was a rumbling sound, and the billowing aura of prehistoric times spread.
Hearing the sound, Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang moved in no particular order and went straight to the source of the rumbling sound. There was flute sound, rumbling sound, and a prehistoric atmosphere. It was obvious that the war was still going on.
"What a weird flute sound." Ye Chen murmured softly. The closer he got to that place, the more ethereal the flute sound became. It had a magical power that deceived people's minds. Even with his concentration, he couldn't help but feel trance-like.
"Moving flowers and catching jade makes heaven and earth fascinated." Ji Ningshuang also murmured, as if she recognized the sound of the flute.
Ye Chen didn't ask any more questions and quickened his pace, like a divine light.
Not long after, the two found the source of the flute sound, which was a dead ancient star, or in other words, a mortal ancient star. The reason why it was dead was because all living creatures were slaughtered.
A piece of broken mountains, the peaks are constantly collapsing, and the war is in full swing.
There are indeed people from ancient times, and they are three great saints, one is Gui Jian, one is Qiong Qi, and one is Jin Yi. There is also someone playing the flute. She is a woman in white. Under the fairy light of cage dusk, her face cannot be seen clearly, but her appearance is intact. Fine dust, holy and flawless, like a dream.
Behind her, there was a white-haired young man, sitting cross-legged, his body covered in blood. It seemed that he had been seriously injured in the battle with Honghuang, and his soul was also affected.
The sound of the flute was faint and melodious, but it was also full of terrifying magic power. The three Great Saints were also tricked and their minds were confused. Each of them fought with a shadow, and the shadow was the appearance of the sound of the flute and could not be broken. Even the sound of the flute cannot extinguish this appearance.
"Okay, very good." Gui Jian's eyes were scarlet, ferocious and terrifying.
"I want to see how long you can last." Qiongqi also gritted his teeth.
"When this magical power is broken, your life will be worse than death." Jin Ni smiled ferociously.
The momentum of the three great saints at the prehistoric level is overwhelming, and their attacks are becoming more and more fierce. They seem to recognize this magical power. They cannot break it for a while, but if it takes a long time, it will be difficult to say, just because they are great saints, and the other party, Just a little holy king, far from it.
The woman in white clothes was indifferent and silent, standing gracefully, the sound of the flute was more magical, her face was pale, and blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth. She blocked the three great saints and paid the price.
"Senior Fairy, please leave me alone and run for your life!" the white-haired young man said.
The woman in white smiled but did not reply. A senior fairy made her look vicissitudes of life. The white-haired young man was her master. However, now in the midst of the calamity, she traveled all over the starry sky and finally found her. There's no point in escaping alone.
"Destroy it for me." Danwen Guihuan shouted and wiped out the phantom with a palm.
"Broken." Jin Yi and Qiong Qi said in unison, and both of them broke the sound of the flute.
The woman in white vomited blood and suffered a terrible backlash. She stumbled back and lost her balance. With the Holy King's cultivation, she was proud of being able to block the three great saints for so long.
It's a pity that she is only a holy king after all, and it is difficult for her to defeat the three prehistoric level saints.
"Blow, keep blowing!" Qiongqi stood in the sky, smiling with all his fangs exposed.
"Despicable human cultivator, your blood must be very wonderful." Great Sage Gui Jian smiled sinisterly, with a scarlet tongue, he explored the sinister claws, and grabbed the woman in white from the sky.
The woman in white stood still, forming a seal with one hand, preparing to activate the forbidden method instantly.
However, at this moment, a golden sword light came from the distance and destroyed Gui Huan's palm print. Then, there was a golden fist shadow, which also came from a distance. The bang of Gui Huan shattered, regardless of the physical golden body. Or perhaps the true form of the soul was destroyed in an instant.
"This..." Qiongqi and Jin Yang's expressions changed suddenly, everything happened so suddenly.
What was even more unexpected was what happened later. Before the two of them could ask questions, the head and neck were separated. The severed head exploded into ashes as it fell, and the real soul was scattered.
When they arrived, none of the three people saw who made the move, and they died in despair.
The woman in white was also frightened. Were these three Great Sages killed
The ones who took action were Ye Chen and the others, who had manifested themselves in the void and descended from the sky.
"Thank you, senior, for the rescue." The woman in white hurriedly handed over her hand. She really met a noble person when she went out. It was her life that should not have been cut off. She had to get the help of seniors from all over the world, otherwise, she would probably have been killed.
Ji Ningshuang smiled softly and took off her cloak.
Seeing her true appearance, the white-haired woman was startled, "You... Yaochi?"
"Hua Jianxin, you're fine." Ji Ningshuang smiled.
"How are you still alive?" The woman in white opened her mouth slightly in disbelief.
"There is no entrance to hell, so I am back."
"Dongshen Yaochi is truly worthy of its reputation."
"The person who should be robbed?" Ye Chen, who had already cleaned the battlefield, walked over, but narrowed his eyes and stared at the white-haired young man sitting cross-legged. With his eyesight, it was not difficult to see that he was the person who should be robbed. Before Ying Jie, he must have been a quasi-emperor, but unfortunately, he didn't recognize him.
"Drinking among the flowers." When Ji Ningshuang saw it, she took off her cloak and put it back on instantly. Ye Chen didn't recognize it, but she did. Since she recognized it, it would be better not to see her true appearance.
"Did you know that he was meant to rob someone?" Ye Chen sent a message to Hua Jianxin.
"I know." Hua Jianxin pursed her lips and nodded lightly.
Hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but frown.
Since Hua Jianxin knew it, it would have disturbed Ying Jie. The fate of this senior named Hua Jianzhui had been disturbed, and it was unknown whether he could survive Ying Jie.
"I had no choice but to intervene." Hua Jianxin sighed.
Ye Chen was silent, his brows still furrowed, and he was secretly deducing the drinking among flowers.
As he expected, due to Hua Jianxin's intervention, Hua Jianxin's destiny became extremely unstable, and he was likely to be killed in the disaster. This cannot be blamed on Hua Jianxin, just as he had intervened in the Jiujian. If you don't do anything about the matter between the immortal and the immortal mother, you will die faster.
"Is there any way to remedy this?" Ji Ningshuang asked.
"We need to change our destiny against the will of heaven." Ye Chen took a deep breath and couldn't help but sigh, "Unfortunately, the human king has also entered the world, and the god of creation is missing. This matter is difficult."
After hearing this, Hua Jianxin's rosy cheeks turned pale instantly.
"Take it away first." Ye Chen said, turned around and climbed to the sky.
Ji Ningshuang also followed with her pretty eyebrows slightly furrowed.
Hua Jianxin sealed Hua Jianzhu into the magic weapon and followed him into the void. Looking at Ye Chen's back, he murmured to himself, "He is actually the tenth emperor of Da Chu. He is really blind."
The three of them disappeared into the starry sky one after another. When they faced each other, they bumped into someone.
Isn't that person the same one who sold Ye Chen's scrolls before? After carefully studying the starry sky map, I finally found the right direction. I wanted to go to Xuanhuang to make a lot of money. The so-called making a lot of money was selling Ye Chen's paintings. Unexpectedly, I encountered this star field on the way and saw a miserable scene.
Ji Ningshuang was fine, but when she saw the young man again, she always wanted to laugh.
Ye Chen, on the other hand, has a very dark face, but you are everywhere.
Hua Jianxin, who arrived later, saw this and was startled for a moment, then hurriedly took the cloak and covered his face, as if he knew that the young man was the robber and could not disturb his robber anymore.
"What, do you recognize it?" Ye Chen was shocked.
"Wutian Sword Master: Mo Qin." Hua Jianxin transmitted the message.
"Could this guy be the Wutian Sword Master?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man up and down. Not long ago, he was still selling his paintings, with a wretched look on his face, and he didn't look like the Sword Master at all. But when he thought of Jiang Taixu and Jiujianxian, he felt relieved.
To say that this should be a calamity! It really subverts people's three views.
Like the world of mortals, Ying Jie became a fortune teller;
Like the Six Paths, Ying Jie became a drunkard;
Another example is the person in front of me. He is a businessman, but he doesn’t take the usual path!
"It's actually the Wutian Sword Master." Ji Ningshuang sighed. Although she has never seen him, she has heard his legend. No one in the world knows that he, like Jian Feidao and Jiujianxian, also practices the way of swords. He has always been seen by Shenlong. The beginning is not the end. In terms of qualifications, the three of them are of the same generation. In this era, it is not known who is the weakest and the strongest among the masters of swordsmanship in this era.
What Ji Ningshuang wanted to laugh about was that not long ago, they made a deal.
"Visual inspection shows that he is also a living treasure before Ying Jie." Looking at Ying Jie Mo Qin walking towards him, Ye Chen said meaningfully. Most people can't sell his paintings everywhere.
How could he not know about Wutian Sword Lord? He was also an unparalleled ruthless man. Three thousand years ago, the Qiongqi clan wreaked havoc in the Eastern Wasteland. Mo Qin was also present. With just one person, he killed the Nine Quasi-Emperors Qiongqi and returned home defeated. The Qiongqi clan was born more than once, all because of the Sword Master. Unfortunately, the shadow of the Sword Master could not be found. Occasionally, when he looked for it once or twice, he was killed and defeated.
Speaking of which, the Ying Jie craze has really spread widely. The three masters of swordsmanship have not been able to escape the fate of Ying Jie. God knows whether they can survive the Jie.
While talking, Ying Jie Mo Qin had arrived and was stunned when he saw Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang.
This time, whether it was Ye Chen, Ji Ningshuang, or Hua Jianxin, they all turned around and left without saying a word. They all knew his identity, so they had to avoid it.
"I look... so scary?" Mo Qin followed him shamelessly.
Ye Chen and the others didn't reply, and their pace quickened.
"Why are you running? I won't rob you." Mo Qin called.
Ye Chen and the other three still didn't reply a word.
"I have treasures, I'll sell them to you cheaply." Mo Qin didn't give up and took out the scroll.
This time, Ye Chen quit and was about to turn around and kick him.
It was thanks to Ji Ningshuang that he was caught, otherwise, even if the sword master Mo Qin did not die in the disaster, he would have been kicked to death by Ye Chen. This is how my reputation will be ruined.