"Why, are you jealous?" Hong Chenxue put down her wine glass and looked at Ye Chen with a smile on her face.

"Where can I be jealous?" Ye Chen was amused. "I can't stop being your number. I can't guarantee that I will be strangled to death one day when I sleep well. Who can I ask for?"

"When it comes to sleeping, there is something I really want to ask you."

"explain."

"You have so many women, that one is comfortable to use." Hong Chenxue held her chin with her hands and looked at Ye Chen with beautiful eyes, "Chu Xuan, Chu Ling, Ji Ningshuang or Shangguan Yuer."

"Don't chat like this, I'm a gentleman." Ye Chen said earnestly.

"Go." Hong Chenxue got up, walked gracefully, headed straight out of the door, waved his hand to Ye Chen, and a misty word was sent back, "I wish you find them as soon as possible."

"I also wish you to find the world soon." Ye Chen replied, but did not get up to see him.

The small winery was still noisy, with people coming in and out, and all the monks were passing by and resting.

Ye Chen was still by the window, drinking quietly, looking out the bustling streets, showing all kinds of things in the world. As a spectator, he was a little confused.

At some point, he got up, threw down a source stone, and walked out with great strides. After a brief rest, he would embark on a new journey, and time would be extremely long.

He traveled through the noisy streets and came to the center of the city and wanted to leave with the help of the teleportation array.

There were not many monks coming to use the teleportation array, and he was lined up behind a young man in white robe.

It’s strange that this young man in white robe is holding a storage bag tightly with his hands, his body trembling nervously, and sometimes wipes his sweat. At first glance, he thought he was a thief?

Ye Chen glanced up and down at the young man in white robe. His cultivation was not high and he was only in the heavenly realm. He was so nervous that he instinctively thought that the young man in white robe had done something wrong and was timid.

As he spoke, the young man in white robe had already walked up. What could be seen was that he was sweating profusely.

"Where to go?" The old man in black who was guarding the teleportation array said lightly, his tone neither salty nor light.

"Report to senior, the Five Mountains Ancient City." The young man in white robe hurriedly handed the storage bag he was holding.

The old man in black took it, but his eyebrows frowned, "There is not enough money, and there is still eight hundred source stones left."

"There are only so many younger generations. I hope you can make a difference and you will come back later." The young man in white robe hurriedly bowed his hands, his tone was very humble, and he begged.

"You can take other treasures to pay." The old man in black said in a deep voice, "Otherwise, there will be no talk."

"I'm not hiding it to my seniors, I've been robbed and there are no other treasures." The young man in white robe wiped his sweat again and found a token in his arms, "The only one left in his body."

Seeing the token, Ye Chen's eyes behind him could not help but squint, but not because the token is so expensive, but because of the three eye-catching words of the token: Hengyue Sect.

"A broken token is not worth eight hundred source stones." The old man in black had thrown the storage bag of the young man in white robe on the ground, "I want to borrow the teleportation array and save enough source stones before coming."

"senior......"

"Can you hurry up?" Before the young man in white robe finished speaking, he was interrupted by the shouts from behind.

"I haven't retreated yet." The old man in black looked dark and he was a little impatient.

The young man in white robe picked up the storage bag, his face pale and bitter, and he wanted to go down.

Ye Chen came up and pulled him into the teleportation array together, and then threw a storage bag to the old man in black. "I will give him his money, open the formation, the Five Mountains Ancient City."

The old man in black weighed the weight of the storage bag, looked up at Ye Chen, who was covered in black robe, and said nothing, directly portrayed the coordinates and activated the space magic array.

When the formation started, Ye Chen and the young man in white robe who was still confused disappeared into the formation and entered the teleportation channel. He realized and hurriedly bowed, "Thank you, senior."

Ye Chen said nothing, but raised his hand and brushed the young man in white robe and took out the token in his arms.

Looking at the token, he looked dazed, and he didn't know that he could still see the three words Hengyue Sect in Xuanhuang Continent. He never thought that there was a sect called Hengyue Sect in this Xuanhuang Continent.

"Previous...Senior?" Seeing Ye Chen's inexplicable sense of sight, and his expression was a little strange, the young man in white robe called out tentatively, not understanding why Ye Chen was like this.

Ye Chen's thoughts were awakened and he returned the token again, "Where is your sect?"

"At the edge of the Five Mountains Ancient City." The young man in white robe replied respectfully, "This time, I came out with the elders of the sect to experience it, but I have never been robbed. The elder died to protect me."

Ye Chen fell into silence again, and he understood why the young man in Bailang was so nervous before.

The ancient city of Five Mountains is at least four million miles away. With the strength of a white-robed young man in the heavenly realm, when will he fly back in the year and month? Eight hundred source stones are not a small number in the heavenly realm.

The young man in white robe didn't say anything anymore, but just stood quietly on one side, afraid of angering Ye Chen.

Half an hour later, the two of them stepped out of the teleportation array and appeared in the ancient city of Wuyue.

Perhaps it is located in a remote area, this ancient city is much smaller. At a glance, there were not many monks in the imperial realm, which made Ye Chen even more regretful that there was no reincarnation of the Great Chu.

"Go to your Hengyue Sect." Ye Chen took the secret technique and took the young man in white robe to Xutian.

"Senior, the southeast direction." The young man in white robe did not dare to slack off and pointed to the general direction.

Ye Chen immediately fled, and a step was so shocked that the young man in white robe had his eyes wide open. Even the ancestor of Hengyue Sect was beyond his reach. Ye Chen's magical powers shocked him.

After a long time of unfairness, the two fell in front of a Lingshan Mountain. A three-meter-high stone tablet stood at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, with three eye-catching big words engraved on it vigorously and vigorously: Hengyue Sect.

Ye Chen glanced at the stone tablet, smiled slightly, stopped for three or five seconds before walking in.

Just like the Hengyue Sect of the Great Chu, there is also a stone step that leads directly above. When he walks to the point, he subconsciously turns his head. There is no small spiritual garden on one side of the stone step.

After closing his eyes, he raised his foot again and walked up step by step, just like he had first joined the Hengyue Sect of the Great Chu in the past, step by step, and every step was steady and powerful.

The difference is that in the past, he had a longing for the future, but tonight he was indulging in memories of the past. In deceiving himself, he wanted to find that pitiful consolation [new     ].

This was like a cycle of reincarnation, which sublimated the state of mind in silence. Suddenly, a powerful pressure spread out, pressing the young man in white robe behind him to crawl on the ground.

The power of the saint was sublimated by his state of mind, and his cultivation once again touched the bottleneck of the saint realm. A force in the dark hit his seal, which showed a stance of becoming a saint.
Chapter completed!