Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 960: tourists

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After a small episode, Ye Chen left with a smile.

This is my first time coming to the Heavenly Court Headquarters. As a Holy Lord, I still have time to take a look around.

Along the way, he lamented more than once.

The restrictions in heaven are too overbearing, with hidden formations engraved in many places, especially the mountain-protecting barrier in the dark, which has as many as ninety-nine layers.

There are also spiritual flowers and spiritual trees, there are so many kinds that can be seen everywhere. There are so many kinds of them that even he, the Alchemy Saint, has never seen before, and he doesn’t know where Zhong Jiang and the others got them.

Apart from these, they are the disciples of Tianting headquarters.

As he walked along, he really found a lot of people with amazing blood. If you train them well, they will be the pillars of the future heaven.

However, his arrival did cause quite a stir, especially among the young disciples of Heavenly Court, who basically came here on purpose without practicing.

The Holy Lord of Heaven is so powerful that he is a legend all the way to the world.

Now, being so close to him gave those disciples an unreal feeling, especially the female disciples. Their beautiful eyes were intoxicated, but they just wanted to think about those beautiful things, and they didn't dare to hope for them.

master!

While walking, Xi Yan appeared out of nowhere, with her mouth bulging.

"The yellow man is looking for you?" Ye Chen looked at Xi Yan with a smile.

"I don't want to be a prostitute, I want to follow you." Xi Yan lowered her head, somewhat reluctantly.

"I am also from the Intelligence Pavilion. I know very well what goes on inside. It is indeed a very tempering place." Ye Chen said with a smile, "Just think of it as training. Don't embarrass the master."

"Uh." Although Xi Yan was reluctant, she still nodded.

"Stay in Heaven for the next few days! Prepare well for the three sect competitions in nine days."

"Three sects competition?" Xi Yan raised her little head, her big eyes were gleaming with sparkles, and she looked eager to try, "Master, you won the first place back then, I want to win the first place too."

"Then let's see if you have the strength." Ye Chen smiled, turned around and stepped onto Xutian, flying out of the heaven.

"I will definitely take first place." Behind her, Xi Yan clenched her fists, "Among the disciples of the Xuan generation, only Brother Huwa is my real opponent. Well, practice well and prepare for the three-sect competition in nine days."

After leaving the heaven, Ye Chen walked through the void, just like strolling in a courtyard, looking at everything along the way.

He did not use the Xutian teleportation array to return to Hengyue, because he wanted to see this land with his own eyes. This was the country they had built together. Everywhere he saw was a prosperous scene, which made him very happy.

This is a journey, a journey exclusive to him.

He visited many ancient cities. Those ancient cities were looted by his iron-blooded attack three years ago, and many innocent lives were buried. Even now, you can still smell some blood.

But, he never regretted it.

Unifying Southern Chu requires war, and war will lead to death, but he used a more extreme method, but that extreme method was still very effective.

He is like a passer-by, coming and going gently.

After visiting many ancient cities, they went to many ancient places, such as Qianqiu Ancient City, which was their only base camp in the south, such as the chaotic ancient Cangyuan where they fought with Yin Zhiping, such as Zhengqi Palace, such as Qilu Land...

Looking at the ancient land of the past, he looked full of nostalgia.

Those were extraordinary years, filled with intrigues, intrigues, and defeats of many powerful enemies in the past. They climbed to the top step by step on the basis of blood and bones, and established a prosperous dynasty on the sea of blood.

Night has fallen.

After a long journey, he walked into a small ancient city, found a tea stall, and ordered a pot of tea.

"Have you heard that there will be a big competition between the three sects in nine days?" The voices of discussion came and went, forming a tide.

"I heard that the Nine Great True Inheritors will be selected."

"Three sects competition, this reminds me of the last three sects competition." One person's voice caused many sighs and sighs, "Although it has been a long time, it is still fresh in people's memory!"

The discussion continued, and Ye Chen still drank tea leisurely, just like a passerby.

At some point, a man with a sword sat down at the table behind him.

He was a young man, but his hair was gray and his face was covered with stubble. He was also a bit decadent due to his travels, and he had traces of time all over his body, just like a ranger who had been wandering for a long time.

A pot of tea!

His voice was very hoarse, with a bit of fatigue and vicissitudes of life.

"You have changed a lot!" Ye Chen gently put down the tea cup, his voice was calm, as if he was saying to the young man, and he also seemed to be saying to himself.

Hearing this, the young man who had just picked up the tea cup subconsciously turned around.

Suddenly, his body trembled. Even though he only saw Ye Chen's back, he seemed to be able to recognize Ye Chen at a glance.

"The descendants of Guanglong should not be so decadent." Ye Chen's words remained calm.

"I'm surprised to meet you here." The young man turned around again, back to back with Ye Chen, like a stone statue, sitting there, motionless, with a look of self-mockery on his tired and tired face. .

"Why are you still in Nanchu?" Ye Chen took a sip of tea.

"This is my home." The young man's voice was hoarse, and hesitation shone in his somewhat cloudy eyes.

"The past is like smoke and eventually dust." After Ye Chen drank the last cup of tea, he stood up and slowly disappeared into the crowd. Then a vague voice came back, "If you are willing to fight with Ye Chen, People all over the world can come to Hengyue to find me."

"Is this the ambition of the Young Emperor?" The young man smiled, a little sadly, "There are still people in this world who remember that my name is Hua Yun."

Here, Ye Chen has already walked out of the ancient city.

He was on the road again, wandering around the vast land of Southern Chu, stopping at every ancient place he visited.

During this period, he visited many aristocratic families, most of whom had migrated from Northern Chu. Now they have settled in Nanchu and are members of the Heavenly Family. Compared to the chaotic Northern Chu, Southern Chu is a peaceful paradise.

Night fell again, and he stopped at the foot of a spiritual mountain.

At night, Lingshan is bathed in the moonlight and stars. It is very bright, and there are also hazy clouds and mist. It is like a fairy mountain, as wonderful as a dream.

Ye Chen stood quietly, looking at a stone tablet at the foot of Lingshan Mountain with a complicated expression. He looked at the words engraved on the stone tablet to be more precise: Haotian Family.

He hesitated and wanted to move, but he never took a step forward. He also hadn't figured out how to face this strange home. His nature was such that even now, he still couldn't ignore the grudge in his heart.

The breeze blew gently and stirred his white hair. After all, he did not step foot and turned around silently.

"Are you leaving like this?" A light female voice sounded from behind, and Haotian Shiyue appeared.

"I was just passing by."

"You're here, it's okay to come in and sit for a while." Haotian Shiyue smiled softly, stepped forward, grabbed Ye Chen's arm, and pulled Ye Chen, who was about to leave, into the Haotian Family Lingshan.

Suddenly, the Haotian family, which was quiet at night, became extremely lively because of Ye Chen's arrival.

Come on, please come inside!

A bunch of old guys who had been in seclusion ran out, and the atmosphere was unusually warm, which made Ye Chen feel very unnatural.

No one else is to blame, the main reason is that his status is too special. He is not only the bloodline of their Haotian family, but also the king of Southern Chu. With this status alone, he cannot be ignored.

The main hall of the Haotian Family was filled with people, including those from the younger generation and those from the older generation. Of course, Haotian Xuanzhen, the current head of the Haotian Family, was also present.

Those eyes showed wonder, guilt, and gratitude. It was the young man in front of him who took the risk alone and brought the Haotian family from Beizhen Cangyuan to the land of Southern Chu.

Naturally, along with gratitude, there is also guilt.

Even though it was Haotian Xuanzhen's fault, the Haotian family couldn't escape its involvement. Such a large family owed him a lot.

The atmosphere in the hall was very awkward, and Ye Chen's silence made him unsure of how to start.

Elders, please come back!

After all, it was Haotian Xuanzhen's words that broke the peace in the palace.

Hearing this, although the people in the hall wanted to say something, they still didn't say it. The person who tied the bell must untie it. The knot in Ye Chen's heart ultimately lies with Haotian Xuanzhen. If he wants to untie it, outsiders can't help. busy.

In an instant, the hall became much emptier, and even Hua Xu, Haotian Shiyue and the others withdrew.

In the hall, only Ye Chen and Haotian Xuanzhen were left, but the atmosphere became even more awkward. Although Haotian Xuanzhen wanted to speak several times, he didn't know how to speak.

"I was just passing by." After all, it was Ye Chen who spoke first, with an indescribable indifference in his tone.

"You still don't want to tell me who your mother is?" Although Haotian Xuanzhen was disappointed, he still looked at Ye Chen hopefully, hoping to get a definite answer.

"I've never met my mother." This time, Ye Chen didn't shy away, with an indifferent expression and a calm tone.

"That... .."

"I don't have the slightest impression of her." Ye Chen directly interrupted Haotian Xuanzhen's words, "From the moment I remember this world, the whole world is dark. I don't know whether my parents are... Who only knows that when he is hungry, he has to look for something to eat. Rats, cockroaches, dead grass, tree roots, whatever is edible, he will stuff it into his mouth desperately. I don’t know the meaning of my existence. I only know that when the children of the rich family pass by, they must act like dogs. Just lie down, they will be happy, and they may reward you with a copper coin. In my memory, I like the places where wild dogs hang out, because I can grab food from their mouths and sleep in the doghouse. In my memory, people are hungry More terrifying than ferocious beasts, so hungry that he can eat his own children, so terrifying that he has no trace of humanity..."

Ye Chen's expression was surprisingly calm, and his words were calm from beginning to end, as if he was telling an insignificant story rather than talking about his past.

Here, Haotian Xuanzhen's body was already trembling, and his wise eyes were filled with tears.

Is this my child's childhood

Haotian Xuanzhen clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves, and the fingers of his clenched fists were soaked in blood.

He wanted to know Ye Chen's past, but now Ye Chen had told it, but it was a bloody memory.

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