In the purple bamboo forest late at night, the aroma of wine overflows.
Ying Jie Tianqing's face was full of confusion. He originally came to Ye Chen to make alchemy, but he was treated like this. He ate flat peach fairy fruit and drank fine wine and jade dew. He was a small ninth-rank official. Never had such an honor before.
Ye Chen smiled all over his face and poured the wine himself. He was cheerful and cheerful. He was not an ordinary hotpot. He didn't know whether he was excited or happy. The first god general of Emperor Zun was still alive. If other god generals knew about it, most of them would be like him. Like this.
However, the first god general Yi was the man in the dream and did not recognize him.
Ying Jie Tianqing re-examined Ye Chen. This Ziwei Xingjun was a little different from the one in the legend. He was not an ordinary hospitable person. He was the same to a ninth-grade official like him. If he was an immortal king, he would be entertained. It will be more gracious.
"Don't be stunned, drink." Ye Chen smiled.
"Xingjun, the matter about my elixir..." Tianqing laughed dryly, but he was still awake. Forget it at home, this is Ziwei Xingjun's mansion. If he drinks shǎbī, he will be ginsenged by unruly people. The last book will end very badly.
"Easy to say."
Ye Chen smiled, grabbed a handful of Eight Pattern Pills, and handed it to Ying Jie Tianqing. Either he was the Dan Sage of Da Chu, or he was the ruthless man who defeated Dan Jun and Dan Sect. The eight-marked pills that are precious in the eyes of the immortal family are not taken one by one by him, but one by one! They look like jelly beans.
He was as generous as ever to his family.
Ying Jietianqing was panic-stricken and stood up in a hurry. He was not drunk, but this guy seemed to be drunk. He asked you to make elixirs, and I will give you a commission. Why is there any reason to send them back, and they are all eight-pattern elixirs? , is Mr. Ziwei Xing so generous
"Don't be shy."
"Thank you Xingjun."
Ye Chen was dragged back to his seat again, and Ying Jietianqing was flattered by his enthusiasm. However, after a while, he also let go of his grudge.
Perhaps it was due to reincarnation. As Ye Chen drank, he suddenly wanted to cry. At that inadvertent moment, his eyes were filled with tears. The look in Ying Jie Tianqing's eyes also changed accordingly. It was not him. is watching, but Emperor Xianwu is watching.
In an ancient era, the little ninth-grade official in front of him was once the number one general under him. He once conquered the world with him and was powerful in the world.
Every time he had such a look, Ying Jie Tianqing couldn't help but feel in a trance. In his drunken haze, there was always a sense of vicissitudes of kindness filling his heart. He always felt that the person in front of him was not Ziwei Xingjun, but a relative of his, who had been away from him for so long. years.
yes! It has been thousands of years old.
He is no longer the Immortal Martial Emperor from eternity ago; and he is not the number one divine general from eternity ago. He has faced tribulations in one reincarnation and another in tribulations. The emperor and the general are facing each other but do not know each other. They are engraved in the depths of the soul. , all are vicissitudes of life.
When the first red clouds appear in the east, the sky clears.
As for Ye Chen, he was already drunk alone, lying on the stone table and sleeping soundly.
He should be a star king with a story.
Tian Qing murmured, took one last look at Ye Chen, turned around and left, taking only one Eight-Pattern Pill, and put the rest back for Ye Chen, not because he didn't want it, but because he didn't dare to ask for it. If Ye Chen It would be really embarrassing to ask him for elixirs after waking up. He knew how much he had, so how could he afford such a great favor.
He didn't know whether he was too tired or too drunk, but Ye Chen spent the whole day sleeping.
After nightfall, someone came. It was an old immortal king. He was covered with two layers of black robes. He was sneaky and thief. His expression changed when he saw Ye Chen sleeping, the table full of wine jars, and the table full of pills. It's quite exciting.
"This guy, is he going to take Eight Pattern Pills as a side dish?"
When the old immortal spoke, the corners of his mouth moved back and forth. The master who can make elixirs must be urinary! The Eight Pattern Pills are so precious, but you are just serving them as a side dish. There is no wayward master like you in this world.
As he said that, the guy glanced around, tiptoed over, reached out to grab the pills, and wanted to take a few pills while Ye Chen was sleeping. Anyway, Ye Chen was very drunk and had eaten God knows how many pills. How many pills should he grab? Out of the way.
However, before he could touch the elixir, Ye Chen opened his eyes. What a coincidence, he woke up from his sleep, and what a coincidence, he saw this scene. The whole atmosphere was particularly embarrassing. The old fairy's hand , I don’t know whether to retract or take a few pills.
"What?"
Ye Chen smiled and looked at the old immortal king, you old guy, you are a dignified immortal king, a peak quasi-emperor of a generation, and you also steal things. Do you know that if you stretch your hand too long, you will be struck by lightning? For someone like you, It has to be chopped into ashes all the way.
The old immortal finally retracted his hand, stroking his beard, with a meaningful look on his face, "I thought it was peanuts, but when I took a closer look, I realized it was a pill."
"The reason you are looking for is fresh and refined." Ye Chen was amused. With a flick of his hand, all the pills on the table were taken away. Tianqing didn't want them, and as he expected, he found one. If he has time, he will send it there himself.
The old immortal chuckled, feeling quite embarrassed at being caught red-handed.
In order to resolve the embarrassment, he flicked his hand and took out a flame. It belonged to the level of true fire, but it was an extremely domineering type of true fire. Its fire source was comparable to fairy fire, and it was not an ordinary true fire. Comparable.
"Samadhi True Fire."
Ye Chen stood up. He recognized this true fire. Dan Chen in his previous life had such flames. At that time, Da Chu was considered a top existence.
"good eyesight."
As the old immortal said, he took out a storage bag and put a kind of elixir recipe. The rest were all elixir-making materials, not one or two. He thought that he was not an ordinary true fire. After refining an elixir, it was obvious that It's a loss.
Ye Chen was quite conscious and immediately took away the Samadhi True Fire.
"Get the elixir in three days."
"Okay!"
The old immortal king left happily.
He had just come out of the bamboo forest when he saw Yue Xin stepping in. She knew the etiquette very well, and the call from the Holy Lord was also very kind. She was a frequent visitor to Ziwei Taoist Mansion. She did not hide it. She came many nights when the crowd was quiet. One was to see Ye Chen, the other was To go to Tianlao to see Tianzun.
"Master has left to find the Third Prince." Yue Xin whispered.
"Expected."
Ye Chen took out the alchemy furnace and took out the ingredients together. Before he left the bamboo forest, he knew that in the Heavenly Court, since Yin Ming came to power, Bixia had only gone to the morning court once. She was probably out of sight and out of mind, so she went to the fringe area. , away from the hustle and bustle.
"Master asked me to give it to you." Yue Xin took two jade slips.
Ye Chen controlled the flame, put in the materials while taking them, and crushed one of them. There was a spiritual consciousness sealed inside, and it instantly entered the divine sea. Hidden in the divine consciousness was the secret of heaven. Information like this was It's a secret among secrets.
Ye Chen glanced at it and realized how terrifying this heaven was. It wasn't just the bright side. The power in the dark was the scariest thing. This was only part of it. The real power of heaven can only be mastered by one person. Know.
Just looking at these, it is not comparable to Huashan.
Bixia entrusted Yuexin to send this information, and he knew the meaning of it. She wanted him to retreat when faced with difficulties and not to become an enemy of Heaven. Huashan, a small mountain, could not protect him completely. If he wanted to rebel against Heaven, the power of one person was far from enough. , the power of one faction is too far apart. If you really want to confront Yin Ming, you need to use all the combat power of the Sanxian Realm. This is just a conservative concern. The problem is that not every force dares to offend the Heavenly Court easily.
After calming down, he crushed the second one.
As he expected, the second jade slip contained the Jade Emperor's information, which was like a book of life and death in the underworld. It recorded the Jade Emperor's life events, including the year the Jade Emperor got married and the year he gave birth to a child. Said in quite detail.
To his surprise, the Jade Emperor came from Mount Buzhou.
As for the matter of demonic energy, there is no information in the intelligence. With Bixia’s official rank, most of them can’t touch those secrets. In other words, the Jade Emperor deliberately concealed it. He didn’t want you to find out, so you can’t find out. He is the Lord of Heaven.
Seeing that Ye Chen was lost in thought, Yue Xin quietly left without disturbing him.
I don't know when Ye Chen stood still. He was refining elixirs, but his mind was full of thoughts. He hoped that the Jade Emperor was really a demon and that he could be transformed into a demon. The person who was reincarnated as a demon could also do it. Like the Dan Demon.
You need to ask the ancestor about this matter, he will definitely know.
At night, it fell into silence again.
For a moment, the heaven, underworld, and human world seemed to be still, but the next moment, a roar was heard, resounding throughout the three realms of heaven, earth, and human beings.
There are so many people in the Three Realms who raise their heads and look up at the misty sky. They don’t know where the boom comes from. They only know that the boom is like a death knell from hell. The hearts of those who hear it are trembling. There is an ominous premonition that clouds the mind all night long. Can't sleep.
Ye Chen was also watching, knowing that the booming sound must have come from the ancient times.
boom! boom! boom!
As he watched, the roar became more violent, and the whole heaven was trembling.
Yes, there were great wars in ancient times, and it was still the misty world. No one knew how vast it was, only that it was boundless.
It is not accurate to say that it is the ancient times. It is just because Dihuang and the others have not yet reached the ancient times.
The rumbling sound disappeared without knowing when.
In the haze, Hongyan staggered while holding the blood-stained fairy sword. Lielie's cloak was stained with blood, her cheeks were pale, and there were bloody footsteps every step. Her back was bleak and sad. The holy body should have been full of blood, but now she is , but her aura was so weak that an unrivaled queen might fall down at any moment.
In the previous war, nine Heavenly Demon Emperors participated in the battle.
The ones who were besieged were her and Dihuang. Because the war affected the world, they were swept away by mysterious forces. Not only she and Dihuang, but also the nine demon emperors were no exception. It was a kind of attack that even the emperor could not resist. of terrible power.
There was a touch of confusion in her steps, and a touch of self-mockery in that sad smile. The ancient holy body of Dacheng came to this world, and she was hunted down most of the time. It was not that she was incompetent in combat, it was the other emperor. too much.
"Where is it in the ancient times?"
Reflecting the doomsday, the beauty's whisper is full of exhaustion.
Not only her, but the demons in this misty world are also asking like this. They have been asking for endless years, and they don’t even know where the ancient prehistoric place is. They are running around all over the sky and the earth. If they are not careful, they will disturb the universe. , and will be drawn to other directions.
At the end of the sky, the beauty suddenly stops.
Looking at one side, her dim eyes gained a glimmer of light, and her staggering pace quickened accordingly.
On the opposite side, there are also figures, not one but two. One of them is Emperor Huang. He and the other person are supporting each other all the way. They are swaying and can't stand firmly. There is also a bloody road behind them. They have probably experienced a tragic battle. .
Seeing the beauty, Dihuang's dim eyes became brighter.
"He is too seriously injured. Please guard the surrounding area first while I heal his injuries."
As Emperor Huang said, he immediately sat cross-legged, put one hand on the man's back, forcibly mobilized the source of the holy body, poured it in, and extinguished the emperor's murderous intention.
"He must have been buried long ago. How could he still be alive? How could he be here?" Hongyan held her sword and peered around while transmitting messages to Emperor Huang. Her words were full of doubts, "The capital of Emperor Xianwu He died in battle, how could he survive in this world and this era, and how did he avoid being surrounded and killed by the demons and emperors?"
"I have asked before, but his mind is not clear and confused. It must be because he is missing his head." Di Huang said calmly, "There is a power in his body that surpasses the Great Emperor. He may have truly entered the ancient wilderness."
Ps: I'm very sorry, something delayed me yesterday, so the update is late.