The clouds at night are like valleys, peaceful and quiet.
In front of the bamboo house, peach blossoms were flying and scattered, falling on Ye Chen, covering half of his body.
He did not sleep peacefully, his brows were furrowed, his face was pale, and his expression was painful. His clothes were soaked with sweat. He seemed to be having a nightmare, and his hands were flapping randomly from time to time.
When the Heavenly Demon attacks the Seven Evils, it will be the time for the immortals to fight against the Heaven!
It was these ethereal words again, like the Buddha reciting scriptures, lingering in his ears and mind for a long time, over and over again, like a curse, making him even more painful while he was sleeping.
The sun and moon change, day and night cycle.
In the blink of an eye, three or five days passed quietly.
It wasn't until the moonlit night, when he was completely buried in peach blossoms, that he sat up.
Where is this!
He shook his head and looked at this peaceful and peaceful land with confusion. Everything in front of him was familiar and unfamiliar. The flying petals looked like a dream in his dull eyes.
who I am!
In the silent night, his muttering sounded.
At some point, he got up. Every time he went to a peach blossom tree, he would look at the two words engraved on it with confused eyes.
He left and walked out of Yunruogu.
Under the moonlit night, he walked slowly on the vast land with no goal or direction. He couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion, couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality. His memory was riddled with holes, and his mind was devastated. He was like a walking zombie.
who I am! who I am!
In the cold world, such murmurs continued intermittently.
Ye Chen stopped. There was a small stream in front of him. The water was gurgling and extremely clear, but it could not wash away the turbid eyes of his eyes.
I don't know when, he left again, haunting the mountains, walking in the valleys, wandering in the sun, wandering in the dark night, like a lonely ghost, unable to find a place to return or a home.
Day after day, spring passes and autumn comes.
Between heaven and earth, the annual rings of time have been rolling for an unknown period of time, maybe three to five days, or maybe three to five years.
... ... ... ... ... .
This is a majestic city wall, stretching for more than three million miles, like a giant dragon, dividing Southern Chu and Northern Chu.
Yes, Nanchu has completed such a huge project.
Looking from a distance, the city wall is tall and majestic, with every part shining brightly and engraved with formation patterns. There are also heavenly monks patrolling the city wall holding long swords. Anyone who breaks through will be killed on the spot.
Nantianmen is the largest city gate from Southern Chu to Northern Chu, facing Northern Chu.
Under the moonlight, a white-haired woman stopped under the Nantian Gate. She was wearing colorful fairy clothes and a white cloak. Her white hair was not swaying in the wind, and the fairy clothes were not stained by dust. Under the moonlight, she was holy and flawless, as if in a dream. beautiful.
"Nan Chu Heavenly Court." She whispered quietly as she looked at Nan Tianmen quietly, the mist in her beautiful eyes condensed into frost under the moonlight.
"Sister." A choking voice sounded, and the Nantian Gate opened wide. Chu Ling'er flew out, with tears streaming down her face. She threw herself into the arms of the white-haired woman from a long distance away, "You are finally back."
... ... ... ... .
On the vast land, Ye Chen was still wandering around, never stopping. His clothes, exposed to the wind and sun, became a little tattered, and his mouth was full of stubble, like a beggar.
His figure is thin and his back is lonely.
His body was sometimes illusory, sometimes solid, and sometimes accompanied by scenes of strange scenes: it was originally a land of birds and flowers, but when he walked by, it became barren; it was originally a piece of dry and scorched earth, but when he walked by, it became... Got to be lush.
Ahead, people began to gather. Carriages passed by slowly, and horse teams carried goods. There were escorts and merchants. From time to time, rough laughter could be heard from the horse teams.
Ye Chen came over quietly, muttering to himself, and making the entire cavalry team stunned for a moment.
"He's probably a beggar." Someone looked Ye Chen up and down.
"It's hard to say. He's so nagging. In my opinion, he must have been hit."
"Hey, little brother," a man with a big knife on his back reached out and patted Ye Chen on the shoulder.
However, the big man's big hand seemed to be slapping the air, but it failed to touch Ye Chen's body, but penetrated Ye Chen's body, as if Ye Chen's body was illusory.
this... ..!
The big man was frightened and the people in the cavalry were also stunned. It was a ghost in broad daylight.
Ye Chen walked slowly past like a ghost without making any sound or leaving any traces. It was not until long after he left that the people in the cavalry team realized, "Let's go, let's go quickly. This person is too evil."
Ye Chen is on the road again, with no way back and no direction.
His form became even weirder. While walking, he was still a young man a moment ago. After taking one step out, his figure shrank and turned into a teenager. After taking a few steps, he turned into a child, and then he changed from a child to a teenager. A boy, from a boy to a young man, from a young man to a middle-aged man, from a middle-aged man to an old man.
this... .!
On the vast land, people walking by in twos and threes stopped one after another and looked at Ye Chen in disbelief.
"Grandpa, is that person so weird?" A childish voice sounded, and it was discovered that it was a child in a bamboo basket carried by an old man, looking at Ye Chen who was walking with big eyes.
thump! thump!
As soon as the child's fairy tale finished, the stunned crowd immediately knelt down and shouted, "Immortal, Immortal!"
Ye Chen was speechless and walked past step by step, still leaving no trace.
It's getting darker and it's late at night.
He set foot in an ancient city with a dull expression and hazy eyes.
However, although his body is solid, he is walking through attics and palaces. It is not that the attics and palaces are illusory, but that his body is illusory.
Ghost!
Soon, the peaceful ancient city was filled with the sounds of howling ghosts and howling wolves, one after another, one wave after another.
Just imagine, you are sleeping soundly, or having fun, and suddenly someone walks by your bedside, talking to yourself in a deep voice. The feeling and the scene are like seeing a ghost.
It's not just this ancient city that's causing riots. Any ancient city that Ye Chen walks through will cause riots.
At night, in the royal palace of the ancient Tianlan Kingdom, the King of Tianlan knelt down outside a Taoist temple. "My Lord, there have been ghosts making trouble in Tianlan territory recently, which has made people panic. I would like to ask the Lord to take action and surrender."
"It's against the sky, bring me Baiyunju." A man walked out of the Taoist temple, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. If you look carefully, isn't it the young monk named Li Xiao
In the dark night, this guy climbed on his horse and galloped straight away.
This scene looks a bit funny. A dignified monk is riding a mortal horse. It doesn't matter if his cultivation level is not that good. He is not ordinary poor. He doesn't even have a spiritual beast to move around.
Ghost!
Under the moonlit night, an ancient city's frightened screams became one again. It was all because of the arrival of the ghost Ye Chen. Children all over the city were frightened and cried.
Ye Chen stopped and looked around confusedly. After three or two seconds, he moved in front of everyone's gaze.
Hey...!
Then Li Xiao came, riding a white cloud horse majestically, and holding the spiritual sword that Ye Chen had given him previously.
However, when he took a look at Ye Chen's appearance, he fell off the horse without paying attention. Fortunately, he was a monk and had spiritual power to protect his body, otherwise he would have been thrown into a fool on the spot.
"Me... I've met senior." The guy got up and crawled at Ye Chen's feet.
"Have you... seen me?" Ye Chen spoke. Li Xiao was not beaten into a fool, but he was completely confused by Ye Chen's words.
"I've seen... I've seen it." After being stunned for a moment, Li Xiao nodded hurriedly.
"Who am I?" Ye Chen's voice was hoarse and without any emotion.
"You are... You are..." Li Xiao opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer. It wasn't that he didn't want to answer, it was that he didn't know at all. Although Ye Chen gave him a spiritual sword, he didn't Tell him who you are.
Suddenly, Ye Chen turned around. His body was sometimes illusory, sometimes solid, sometimes old, sometimes young. Looking behind him, Li Xiao was stunned for a moment, "This senior is too..."
Ye Chen left again. He came quietly and left quietly.
Li Xiao wanted to follow him, but he stopped in the end. When Ye Chen disappeared, he rolled up his sleeves and shouted at those mortals, "What are you looking at? Go back and sleep."
As soon as these words came out, the mortals who were still in a dazed state a moment ago were frightened and fled. Compared to the ghost-like figure Ye Chen, in their eyes, the carefree immortal in front of them was the most terrifying.
In the dark night, Ye Chen walked in a daze, still without direction.
This was another long journey. He walked out of the ancient Sky Blue Country and came to another mortal country. He walked through ancient cities and stepped on pieces of land without leaving a trace.
kill!
In the dark night, the shouts of killing were like a sea wave, and the sound of fighting and iron horses shook the world.
Looking from a distance, it was a dark figure, like two pieces of black flesh, fighting each other at the moment.
This is a mortal war. Although the scene is not as huge as that of the monks, human lives are like grass and grass. The dark night is covered with a bloody veil, and the vast earth is dyed red with blood.
Just as the battle between the two sides was getting heated, Ye Chen appeared like a ghost, and as he walked, the strange form followed him.
Ghost!
Soon, the shouts of killing turned into screams of panic. Both the generals and the soldiers threw off their helmets and armor at the same time. Instead of fighting, they scrambled to flee, as if they had lost the battle.
The huge battlefield suddenly became empty.
Here, all that is left are the raging bloody wind, corpses on the ground, swords, guns, swords and halberds stuck on the battlefield, and the battle flags whistling in the bloody wind.
Ye Chen walked by, and behind him was a series of bloody footprints. As he walked by, yellow sand began to spread across the bloody battlefield, burying the bloody corpses and the blood-stained weapons.
At some point, heavy snow fell between the sky and the earth, and the vast world was instantly covered with a snow-white coat.
Along the way, the confused Ye Chen saw many mortals starving to death on the roadside, and many innocent people who died in vain due to wars. The world is cruel, and where there is desire, there will be blood and bones.
On the rugged mountain road, Ye Chen stopped and looked at his side quietly.
There, there was a woman huddled in a snowdrift, breathless, frozen, and motionless.
Beside her, there was a two or three-year-old girl, her little hands were red from the cold, and she was struggling to shake her. The innocent and bright little girl was so ignorant that she thought her mother was asleep.
"Mom, I'm hungry." The little girl looked at the woman with big eyes. Seeing that she didn't respond, she crawled away. Her red hands kept picking apart the snow, looking for something to eat.
It was so cold that she froze, her little body huddled there, and her little hand still held a piece of grass root stained with soil.
Ye Chen moved his steps, and the kindness in his subconscious made him pick up the little girl and disappear into the heavy snow. When he passed by, the woman was also buried in the heavy snow, and her soul passed away to heaven and earth.
At night, a bonfire was lit in a ruined temple.
Ye Chen sat there quietly, his expression dull, his eyes cloudy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
On one side, the little girl was sitting on a cotton coat, holding a spiritual fruit in her arms, eating it deliciously.
"Brother, Ruoxi misses her mother." At some point, the little girl raised her head, raised her face, and looked at Ye Chen with dazzling eyes.