Bang bang bang...!
In the early morning, at dawn, the sound of firecrackers rang out in Forgotten City, and the streets with few people suddenly became bustling.
Under the old tree, Ye Chen, who was sleeping, was awakened. He stood up slowly and glanced around the busy street. Then he put on the ghost mask and walked into the noisy crowd without being noticed by anyone.
"The Liu family is marrying their daughter." The street was bustling with voices like this one after another.
"I heard it's the prince Liu Che. The Liu family has found a golden son-in-law this time." Someone sighed, "Liu Qingquan is going to have a successful career. He is the future father-in-law of the country! We can't offend him easily in the future."
"What the heck is the monarch?" Someone spat, "Then what is Liu Che? Everyone in Tianxiang Kingdom knows it, but who is the monarch? It's a good idea. Liu Che's concubines don't have even one thousand, but they have eight hundred. Which one is better? As a result, he is just a prince now. If he becomes a king, he will definitely be a tyrant."
"That makes sense." Someone sighed, "Poor daughter of the Liu family!"
In the wave of discussion, Ye Chen's pace continued unabated, just like a passerby, leaving no ties.
Ahead, there was a huge convoy of welcoming guests. The guards of the Prince's Palace were leading the way. The bells and drums were vibrating and firecrackers were blasting. It was very grand. Everyone was dressed in red, and they looked like a red dragon among the crowd.
In the eight-carriage sedan chair, which was hung with red silk and jade chariots, Liu Ruyan, who was wearing a wedding dress, sat in it, as motionless as a stone statue, with undried tears in the corners of her eyes. Her expression was sad and endearing.
"I don't even know what your name is." As she choked, there was mist lingering in her beautiful eyes, which condensed into frost under the gaze of thousands of people. She should be lamenting the fate of her marriage, but she should be sad about the twists and turns of fate.
"Forget the ancient city, I can come back in this life." She smiled sadly, lifted the bead curtain, and looked at her hometown through the small window with a confused look, wanting to engrave everything here in her memory.
The prince Liu Che was ruthless and ruthless, and his princess would not end up well. Most of them died in a foreign country. As expected, she would also become one of them, and her fate would be such a tragic one.
This is life!
She smiled with tears in her eyes, which was so poignant and endearing.
However, the moment she looked back, she caught a glimpse of a thin figure in the sea of people. He had no luggage, but had traveled a long way. His figure was full of vicissitudes of life.
Eh eh eh
The noisy street suddenly became lively because the bride jumped into the sedan chair.
this... .!
The whole street was stunned, looking at Liu Ruyan in her wedding dress in astonishment. She stumbled all the way and kept picking through the crowd like crazy, not knowing what she was looking for.
Behind him, the guards of the Crown Prince's Palace rushed forward and stopped him, "Prince Princess, don't make it difficult for us."
Liu Ruyan stopped, her face filled with tears.
My name is Liu Ruyan!
Tears blurred her vision, and the thin back disappeared, leaving only silhouettes of people coming and going.
Here, Ye Chen has flown out of Wanggu City, crossing the sky like a divine light.
A quarter of an hour later, he stopped in another ancient city in the mortal world.
As if he had forgotten the ancient city, as soon as he fell, his consciousness enveloped the entire ancient city. He captured all the palaces, pavilions, and pedestrians and vendors one by one. He did not find the monks, nor did he see Chu Xuan. .
He left again.
Next, he continued to appear in ancient cities in the mortal world, just like a passerby, coming and going in a hurry. The great rivers and beautiful mountains and rivers were all like passing clouds in his eyes.
Finally, he walked out of Tianxiang Kingdom and came to another mortal kingdom, landing in a majestic palace.
Come out and see me!
He stood on the Golden Palace, and his divine consciousness swept across the palace, and only the monks could hear it.
Soon, a young monk holding a fly whisk stumbled over. Perhaps he ran so fast that he even lost his shoes. As soon as he stepped into the Golden Palace, he knelt on the ground with a plop.
"I've met... I've met my senior." The young monk crouched there, not daring to make a sound. He was not like an immortal, as thin as a monkey, more like a thief, with sunken eyes. , the body is generally weak and unwell, nourished by spiritual power, but still in shape and bones. As soon as he saw that, he did not stop doing it.
"Which force are you a disciple of?" Ye Chen said calmly.
"Senior, this junior is Feiyun Sect's Xuan generation disciple, Li Xiao."
"Feiyun Sect." Ye Chen muttered to himself. After thinking about it for a while, he still had no impression. Maybe Feiyun Sect is just a ninth-rate sect, and even the experienced Holy Lord of Heaven didn't listen to him. Pass.
"I'm looking for her." He didn't ask any more questions. He took out a picture scroll and dropped it in front of the young monk. What fell immediately was a golden spiritual sword, which was a top-grade one.
Spiritual weapon
The young monk's heart skipped a beat and his eyes shined brightly.
He is a disciple of a small sect. He was sent to the mortal world as a national master because of his extremely poor cultivation talent. He has never seen a top-grade spiritual weapon. Even his natal magical weapon, the Taomu Sword, is only an ordinary-grade one. , and have been using it for more than ten years. Now that I can see the top quality, how can I not be excited
"Thank you, senior, I'll do it right away." The young monk was very happy. He was the national preceptor, and the emperor had to listen to him. If he wanted to find someone, send a notice, and there would be news soon.
However, when he picked up Chu Xuan's portrait, he was stunned for a moment, "Does this person... look so familiar?"
"Have you seen it?" Ye Chen stepped forward. Perhaps his momentum was too strong, and a gust of wind blew the young monk down.
"I've seen him before." The young monk hurriedly got up, scratched his head first, and then said with certainty, "It should have been last year, and he came to see someone. Well, he just came to see someone."
As he spoke, he pulled out a portrait from the tattered storage bag and presented it to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen took it, but didn't look at it. He didn't need to look at it. Who else could be in the portrait besides him.
Keep looking!
Ye Chen disappeared into the hall with a whoosh, leaving behind a clone before leaving.
Whatever you are looking for, go find it!
Seeing the young monk in a daze, Ye Chen stepped forward and kicked him.
Ye Chen had already flown out of the palace, transformed into thousands of clones in one breath, and flown in different directions. Most of them went straight to the palace of the mortal kingdom. It would be easy to find their national master to do things.
After an unknown amount of time, he stopped at the top of a high mountain and looked around quietly, waiting for the avatar's message.
"Boss, there is something we don't know whether to talk about or not." In the Dan Sea, the words of fairy fire and sky thunder came.
"Say." Ye Chen said lightly.
"The woman from the Liu family in Forgotten City seems to have saved you." The fairy fire and sky thunder shook for a moment, perhaps involving emotional entanglements. They directly merged many images into spiritual consciousness, conveying Gave it to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen instantly absorbed the mental image, frowned slightly, and murmured to himself, "No wonder the sound of the piano is so familiar."