The Hengyue Sect at night is peaceful and quiet, covered in the moonlight.

But this silence was broken by a rumbling sound.

The sound was transmitted from Jade Girl Peak, and more accurately, it was transmitted from Ye Chen's tomb. The tomb exploded and a cauldron flew out.

The tripod is huge and heavy, simple and natural, engraved with the imprints of the great way, and the golden characters Dunjia Tian are arranged and combined by themselves.

Listen carefully, you can also hear the sound of heaven. The great way is intertwined, and you are well aware of the mystery. It contains endless Taoism and encompasses all things.

Yes, this is the Chaos Divine Cauldron, Ye Chen's natal magic weapon.

In the past, Ye Chen was buried in the starry sky, and his ashes were taken back to Hengyue. As a natal magic weapon, he was buried with his master.

Unexpectedly, I ran out on this quiet night.

Xiyan and Lin Shihua were alarmed and rushed over.

Yang Dingtian, Liu Yi and Xie Yun came one after another, and they were stunned when they saw the Chaos Cauldron floating and buzzing.

"What's the situation? What's the wind in this tripod?" Situ Nan scratched his head, "I dare not be lonely, I want to run out for a walk?"

"Never happened to this strange thing." Xi Yan frowned slightly.

"Can Ye Chen have a spirit in the sky and doesn't want his natal weapon to be buried?" Pang Dachuan touched his chin.

Everyone's eyes were bright and dark, and the Chaos Cauldron was too weird today.

Even if there is a spirit, this is too abrupt, without any signs, and I don’t know what it means, and no one can communicate with it.

The red stars are almost late at night, and everything in the world is silent.

At this moment, if someone looked up at the starry sky, he would see two divine lights that flashed by in a flash, and then he would realize that they were two people.

It was a man and a woman, a woman was dressed in a blue dress, and she was extremely charming and untainted by the world. The man was a bit unruly.

Are they the Six Gods General Hua Qingluo and the Emperor's sister Di Xuan? They are extremely fast in their body movements and subvert the laws of space.

"Eh?" As she flew over the Chichen Star, Hua Qingluo let out a light eh, and his speed dropped slightly, but he did not stop.

"Don't waste time." Di Xuan whispered, beautiful and beautiful.

"Here you come." Hua Qingluo hurriedly followed, muttering all the way, flying far away, and still didn't forget to look back at Chichenxing.

"What do you think of the son of the Heavenly Reprimand?" Di Xuan said lightly.

"I can only say that it was a surprise." Hua Qingluo shrugged his shoulders, "That little baby must be a great generation in his year."

"His mother hopes that he is ordinary." Di Xuan whispered, "Having a secluded star in the world is also far away from the hustle and bustle of troubled times."

"Let's make one too!" Hua Qingluo laughed.

"Better than me, I will marry you." Di Xuan said indifferently.

"Warring the same level, the Emperor can suppress you, let alone me." Hua Qingluo rubbed his eyebrows, "It's really embarrassing."

Emperor Xuan did not speak, and her lotus steps moved lightly, crossing the starry sky in one step.

Speaking of Emperor, it is inevitable that he will be sad. Nine thousand years have passed, and the world has changed, and the brothers and sisters will never meet again.

Hua Qingluo looked entangled and also used a great move against the sky.

The two of them have almost crossed the long river of time, and no trace is left when people pass by. It is difficult for ordinary quasi-emperors to capture their traces.

In the Craft Sect Palace, Ye Chen held his chin with both hands and sat on the stone steps. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he was really anxious to wait.

Li Changsheng in the copper furnace stomped the mouth of the furnace and stared at Ye Chen in a daze, as if he was looking at a godly man, and he still couldn't believe it.

The holy body Ye Chen is still alive. The cruel man who killed the emperor in the past is still alive. This news is so shocking.

And he was really honored that a psychic called the man who created the myth, and he could brag about this for eight hundred years.

"The heavens are about to be lively." He rubbed his palms hard.

The human mind is still possible, and you can imagine the wonderful scenes of the prince of the prehistoric clan being beaten one by one by Ye Chen.

As he thought about it, he smiled and was so excited.

Otherwise, what if one is the host and the other is the psychic beast? This is the same as Qingchuan, at first glance... it is both urinary.

While talking, someone entered the underground palace, and it was not one.

There are more than a dozen women, each with beautiful appearance, each wearing gorgeous colorful clothes, which are as thin as cicada wings and are almost transparent.

The picture is a bit erotic and the woman's fragrance is very charming.

Ye Chen had no reaction, but Li Changsheng's eyes were straightened and stopped looking at Ye Chen, but he just looked at the beauties in the furnace.

"According to the order of the ancestor, serving fellow Taoists." More than a dozen women stood in a row, all of whom were female disciples in the sect, a little shy.

"No need." Ye Chen said calmly, knowing the way the Ancestor of Creation did, and he was determined to win him over.

"Fellow Taoist, don't make things difficult for us." The female disciples all lowered their eyes and their cheeks flushed, knowing what the ancestor asked them to do.

"No." Ye Chen's words were plain and he didn't even move.

"I don't need it!" Li Changsheng was anxious and jumped up and down the stove, "I am still a virgin, let me taste it."

Ye Chen must be understanding, brush his hand gently, let this guy come out, want to roam as much as he wants, be careful to lose all his energy.

More than a dozen female disciples were a little embarrassed. They were here to serve Ye Chen, but what the hell is this? What came out?

"Don't stand there, come and squeeze your shoulders." Li Changsheng's behavior is shameless if he doesn't treat himself as an outsider.

The female disciples were about to get angry on the spot, but because of Ye Chen, they still came over and rolled up their sleeves.

Just pinch your shoulders! Auntie will pinch you well and make you satisfied.

The scream suddenly started, and the ghosts cried and howled. A group of female disciples surrounded him in a whole circle, and the force on his hands was so strong that he said.

Li Changsheng's small body, his bones were pinched, and his voice was crisp. Just listening, it hurts so much.

"I won't pinch it anymore, I won't pinch it anymore." The guy crawled out of his own crack, but soon, he was dragged back by the girls.

The picture was a bit terrible, and Ye Chen felt a little sad.

Even if you pinch your shoulders, you will be so talented. The people here are really tough and a bit implicit.

Not long after, the girls stopped and left gracefully.

Looking at Li Changsheng again, he was like a dead pig lying on the ground, and it was a whole pile. Fortunately, he left a breath.

It is because he has no energy to lose all his energy, but it is almost the same as if he has no energy to lose all his energy. He has no blessings to save others.

"Why is it not good?" Ye Chen got up, put his hands behind his back, paced around the underground palace, waiting for anger.

It is worth mentioning that every time he goes back and forth, he steps on Li Changsheng, and is very conscious, just like nothing is wrong.

The holy body was as heavy as a mountain. He stepped on Li Changsheng into a meat pie and stuck it on the ground.

It was approaching dawn, and the ancestor of fortune was coming.

The old man's eyes were sunken and bloodshot in his eyes. He didn't know when he saw it. He didn't have idle that night and wasted energy.

"Senior, it's been repaired." Ye Chen hurriedly walked forward, not forgetting to sacrifice elixirs to replenish the true energy of the ancestor of creation.

"How can I make a mistake?" The ancestor of fortune said deeply, and his style was getting better.

"Okay!" Ye Chen was filled with energy, and his divine light shone.

"The heavens are very chaotic now." The ancestor of Creation said slowly, "The prehistoric clan is arrogant and arrogant, occupying the prosperous star field, and the great sects and sects are moving to the border wasteland. My friend goes to Xuanhuang and do not mess with the prehistoric clan."

"Young people will remember it in mind." Ye Chen smiled slightly.

A cold light flashed through his eyes, saying he would not mess with him, but he had already planned to mess with him, and he would mess with him one by one.

My old friend died and was disabled. This account must be settled. The younger generation competed, and he believed that he was invincible.

The two went out one after another. When Ye Chen left, he even picked Li Changsheng up from the ground. The guy was still a meat pie.

The starry sky platform of the Tianzong of Chuanghua is indeed not very large, with a radius of eight hundred feet. Four copper pillars stand, complex array patterns flow, and the power of space... is flying.

Ye Chen strongly suspected that the Chuangyu Sect was once a super sect, but because it fell, otherwise how could such a large domain platform come from?

"Young friend doesn't want to tell me your true identity?" The ancestor of fortune laughed, "At least I will leave a memorial for me."

"It is not a good thing to make friends with me." Ye Chen entered the Domain Platform, but a jade slip flew out in his hand. "If seniors are willing, he can come to Dachu to join him in the year and welcome him."

After saying that, he activated the Domain Station by himself, but he disappeared in a flash.

After he left, the ancestor of creation crushed the jade slip, and a divine consciousness was sealed inside, hiding Ye Chen's true identity.

"He...Ye Chen?" The Ancestor of Creation was stunned.
Chapter completed!