On the eaves, Ye Chen's figure emerged.

This is his essence.

Su Yiyun subconsciously glanced at Ye Chen, her eyes flashed slightly, and she didn't speak at the first time.

It seemed as if she was full of murderous aura, she couldn't feel it at all.

Ye Chen's inner turmoil quickly calmed down, his face returned to his former elegance, and he leaned over and sat down on the roof.

Seeing this, Su Yiyun spoke, "All solved it? Whose person is from the other party?"

Ye Chen smiled faintly and shook his head, "Just the mouse in the secret."

Su Yiyun thought for a moment and smiled softly.

"The mortals in this world don't know how many undercurrents are hidden under the fireworks in this city. Maybe every second, they are passing by the god of death."

"Chen'er, before you know it, you seem to have become the guardian saint of the imperial capital."

Ye Chen was stunned.

"Guardian God..."

Ye Chen murmured to himself, and after a moment he shook his head.

"Maybe it counts, maybe it doesn't count."

"I just want the peace of Ye's Mansion. This imperial capital has been blessed by Ye's Mansion."

Su Yiyun's eyes flashed for a moment, and she looked into the night sky with some excitement.

Ye Chen, he has a strong ties to the Ye Mansion!

The three of them have different situations, but in fact, they are completely different.

No matter how you look at it, Ye Chen seems to be more like a mortal, and Ye Chen has a strong sense of humanity.

But in some aspects, Ye Chen was indifferent and surprised. Ye Chen cared too little.

Maybe it's because this is not his real home?

...

"When!" The old man's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were full of reluctance.

How come so many people suddenly disappeared!

Ye Chen's mouth curled up, and the smile seemed a little disdainful.

"Ask you again, what is the secret of the ancient secret realm?"

"The last time I asked you, it was your chance to the Heavenly Palace of the Supreme Taoism, and this time I asked you, it was your own chance."

The old man was stunned.

But in a flash, the old man understood what Ye Chen meant.

The old man's eyes became a little confused.

Although he had made various deductions on this matter, when reality really came, the old man found that he was still hesitating.

Fear of death!

The instinct of survival is so strong that it is beyond replenishment.

The old man couldn't help but sigh.

"I'm old, I'm really old."

The old man smiled self-deprecatingly, "Tell me, what do you want to know?"

Ye Chen smiled faintly with satisfaction.

"The Secret of the Ancient Secret Realm."

"I don't know!" The old man spoke without hesitation.

"I only know that some elders in the sect found something in an ancient book, and then began to search for news about the ancient secret realm."

"In the end, all the clues of the ancient secret realm ultimately point to one person, that is, you, Ye Chen."

Ye Chen couldn't help but frown when he heard this.

The old man no longer seems to be a lie, the truth of the facts is very close.

However, the last layer of window paper still lacked the ignition.

So what is recorded in the so-called ancient books?

Ye Chen thought for a moment, his head was extremely big.

The fantasy world is really troublesome!

Telling the pain in the head!

Ye Chen sighed inwardly, grabbed the jar and took a sip.

"Do you want to die?"

The old man was stunned, "Nonsense! Do you want to die?"

Ye Chen smiled, "It's hard for me to die. I won't brag, this is a fact."

The old man was speechless, and Ye Chen didn't explain, and continued, "Can you want to enter my Ye Mansion?"

The old man was shocked, "Would you like to take me in?"

Ye Chen nodded, "Why not?"

The old man is silent.

He was actually ready to die.

Even if he is not dead now, when he returns to the Heavenly Palace of Taishang Dao, his fate will not be much better.

He is too old, and the word "death" is not far away.

But now, Ye Chen is willing to keep him. Doesn’t this mean how many more days can he have to live?

Having been hidden in the imperial capital for so long, Ye Chen's background has long been deeply engraved in the old man's heart.

Perhaps in other aspects, it is just a matter of normality, but in terms of protection, no one can match the Ye Mansion and Hongchen Xiaozhu!

The Heavenly Spiritual Artifact is in charge, who is the fuck I am afraid of?

At worst, you can hide in the turtle shell, you can't get in anyway!

The old man was silent for a long time, and finally raised his head and looked firm.

"If my friend really doesn't dislike it, then the old man will be a member of the Ye family in the future."

"I am Heng Qiuyang, the elder of the Heavenly Palace of the Yuan Taishang Dao, and the late stage of the Linghuang Realm!"

Seeing this, Ye Chen curled up the corner of his mouth and raised the jar of wine, "Welcome to Ye's Mansion!"

...

Of course, Heng Qiuyang's entry is a good thing.

The next morning, Ye Chen brought Heng Qiuyang to Ye Mansion.

At this point, Ye Chen has another general.

With the Ling Emperor in charge, Ye Chen's life will surely be more relaxed in the future.

Ye Chen secretly sent a message to the old emperor at the location of those corpses.

Although the old emperor didn't say much on his face, he was shocked.

He didn't get any news at all!

Without knowing it at all, such a dangerous situation happened on New Year's Eve in the imperial capital!

He is the emperor...

The old emperor seems to have no shame to meet people.

In the afternoon, Ye Chen got up and returned to the Hongchen Xiaozhu from Ye Mansion.

On the comfortable big sofa, Ye Chen collapsed into a big cake.

"Menglan! I want to eat the snacks you made!"

Meng Lan rushed over and smiled sweetly, "Okay, respected master, please wait!"

Ye Chen let out a long sigh.

It's still a good villa at home!

This is what life looks like.

Ye Chen took out the cola and spicy strips and started to feast on it.

Not long after, Su Yiyun and Ouyang Qingfeng also came back. Seeing Ye Chen eating, the two of them also came to the sofa and reached out to the sofa.
To be continued...