The night is quiet and quiet, and the bright moonlight spreads over the small garden.

At the foot of the wall, Ye Chen squatted there quietly, holding his head with his hands, like a labor camp, and his whole body was clearly visible, which was the woman's footprints, and her hair was even more messy than a chicken coop.

This picture is quite pleasing to the eye.

The Emperor of Chu who was powerful in the heavens was deceived and scammered all the way. The emperor slaughtered more than one. What a heaven-defying record, but he was punished by the evil god.

"It is undeniable that I am a little heavy to take action." Not far away, the evil demon crossed his legs, sat gracefully, facing the small mirror, taking care of his hair, and beating Ye Chen, which was so refreshing.

Ye Chen was in tears, and the ancient holy body was beaten to tears.

At this moment, he would seriously scold the king of humans a hundred times in his heart. This is the person you are looking for for me? You are crazy!

"We are beaten and beaten, without any revenge." The demon's smile was still so magical.

Hearing this, Ye Chen almost jumped up, and the urge to curse her mother suddenly filled the eight extraordinary meridians. You crazy girl, you beat me up, but you still won’t be able to hold grudges? You think beautifully, don’t wait for me to force you, and you will be the first to break up your Canglan Realm.

"I'm having nothing to do today, so I went to the Gate of Heavens." The evil demon finally put away the small mirror, looked at Ye Chen with a smile.

"Have you gone to Dachu?" Ye Chen hurriedly stood up, with hopes, hoping to hear about his wife and children from the evil spirits.

The evil demon smiled without saying a word, and only brushed his sleeves. A water curtain transformed in front of Ye Chen's eyes. What appeared inside was the hometown of Da Chu. The picture finally freezes in Hengyue, and it was still the pretty mountain. The girls were there, quietly looking up at the starry sky...

Ye Chen was so stunning, his eyes were hazy, his hometown was so beautiful, every mountain, every water, every grass, every tree, every person and a shadow, just like in his memory, kind and warm. After seventy years of practice in the world, that land is the sustenance of his soul.

"I want to go home." Ye Chen looked at the evil demon.

"When will you wait for that person, and when will you let you go."

"Who did the Human King ask me to wait for?" Ye Chen looked at him without squinting. He asked this question many times.

"You will know this in another year." The whisper of the demon is like a misty fairy song. "You just need to understand that if you want to wait for her, you should wait for her, no matter a hundred years or a thousand years. This is the practice of the immortal path and the fate of cause and effect."

Ye Chen was silent, lowered his eyes and stopped asking because he knew that the evil demon would not say it.

Seeing Ye Chen silent, the evil demon stood up, looked at the void quietly, and said leisurely, "This time, it's still the previous question: do you know where the human king should have been robbed."

"You have been to Da Chu, you must have seen Donghuang Taixin, and you must have understood that no one in this world can find the human king who responds to the disaster. He is the ancestor of Zhoutian, and is a formless existence. He has broken too many secrets along the way. His disaster has been the supreme taboo from the beginning." Ye Chen sat under the tree, his tone was calm and his tone was hoarse. It was not that he did not say it, but that he did not know at all. Although he was the descendant of Zhoutian, his Taoist practice was a hundred thousand miles away. The human king... was not an ordinary person.

This time, the evil god was silent. What Ye Chen said at this moment was exactly the same as what Donghuang Taixin said.

The breeze blew, and she left quietly.

On a moonlit night, I fell into tranquility again.

Under the old tree, Ye Chen sat there, buried his head and lowered his eyes, like a stone statue, without moving at all. He could only see the vicissitudes of his face through the gaps in his hair.

The night dispersed quietly.

On the new day, he sat back to the fortune teller and asked him to divine, and the long queue was lined up at the east end of Zhen.

"When did you learn the fortune-telling technique?" Yang Xuan murmured in the teahouse opposite. He was also an old friend of the Sword Saint. He knew Ling Feng quite well, but he never knew that the Sword Saint was good at divination. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not believe it.

After Ye Chen closed his eyes, Yang Xuan glanced at him again.

Zhuxian Town seems ordinary, but in fact it is mixed with fish and dragons. It hides too many martial arts masters and plays various roles, just waiting for him to appear.

"Old dog in Yinshan, please wait for me." Yang Xuan cursed secretly.

"Does go." He shouted fiercely and resounded throughout the streets.

When I looked away, I realized that it was a team of soldiers, carrying long swords on their waists, with great oppression and arrogant people, pushing the street people blocking the way to the side, with very rude methods.

They were surrounded by one person, their head, a middle-aged man, wearing armor. Judging from his rank, he should be a general, with a fierce face, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a scar on his face, a pair of big eyes, and a dragon's and tiger steps, which was quite majestic as a superior.

Passers-by dared not provoke him, and hid tacitly on both sides. The officials could not afford to provoke him.

While speaking, several people had arrived. All the fortune tellers were expelled. General Scar swung his cloak and sat at the table. Needless to say, he was here to be a fortune teller. His personal bodyguard was very dedicated and stood in two rows in a neat row. Passersby dared not approach him.

"I heard that you are very accurate in fortune telling." General Scar smiled and rubbed his neck comfortably.

"It's okay." Ye Chen smiled without fear. At the moment General Scar came, he knew who it was.

Now, outside Zhuxian Town, there are 10,000 troops stationed at the old tomb, and the 10,000 troops are led by the man in front of him, with heavy troops, real generals, and brave and good at fighting. The King of Yan sent him to guard the ancient tomb, which shows how much he attached to the old tomb.

The 10,000 troops in the mortal world are no longer small. Not to mention ordinary people, even those masters like Yang Xuan are quite afraid. If General Scar is willing, he can placate Zhuxian Town with one order.

"Come on, let me know a word with me." General Scar smiled, and it was hard to hide his fierce look.

"But I don't know what the general is," Ye Chen said with a smile.

"random."

"Then you can tell the good or bad luck." Ye Chen picked up three copper coins and scattered them on the table.

General Scar glanced at him and didn't speak. He was doing war and knew nothing about divination. He just waited for Ye Chen to explain the divination.

"This hexagram is that yin and yang conflict, three are lucky and nine are inauspicious. Recently, the general is afraid of disaster." Ye Chen said leisurely.

"Master, I am the general in my life soon?" General Scar smiled at Ye Chen, his smile was quite terrifying.

"This is indeed the case in the hexagram."

"It's nonsense." Before General Scar could speak, the guard behind him shouted loudly, and the long sword hanging from his waist was pulled out.

"Random." General Scar snorted coldly, waved his hand casually, and shouted back the guard. In a blink of an eye, he looked at Ye Chen with interest, "Tell me, where does the disaster come from."

"I have limited skills, so I can't calculate it for the time being." Ye Chen sighed and acted in the show again. Just kidding, how could he not calculate it? He could see it clearly at a glance, but he just didn't want to say it.

"Interesting." General Scar's mouth curled slightly, and did not make things difficult for Ye Chen. He stood up and left, and strode into the restaurant.

This time, he came to drink and had fun, and came to tell fortunes, and he only had a whim. He had never seen any situation before. Since he was born, he did not believe in fortune-telling and said that he farted on Ye Chen's hexagram.

When he left, the soldiers followed him one after another. Before leaving, they glanced at Ye Chen coldly, and didn't even give him money for fortune telling.

Because they and the guests in the restaurant were driven out, they were not ordinary arrogant and no one dared to provoke them, otherwise most of the heads would fall to the ground.

The restaurant shopkeeper was even more generous and did not dare to say anything. He laughed at the flattery and respectfully.

These are a group of evil gods, so they have to be treated.

drink!

Today's restaurants have become more lively than before, mostly laughing unscrupulously, and everyone is so arrogant. Judging from this attitude, I don't plan to pay for my meal, and I have a real overlord meal.

Ye Chen didn't even look at it, and sat steadily. If he was too arrogant, he would be struck by lightning.

Soon, Mr. Yang came out, moved a chair, and sat there next to Ye Chen, saying meaningfully, "Those people, Yin Tang is black!"

"Even you can see, it proves... it's really dark." Ye Chen said boredly.

"It's great for being an official? If you provoke me, you will still destroy them." Old Master Yang whispered, and he couldn't stand the arrogant and domineering group of people.

However, he has already hidden in the world and does not want to cause more trouble.

If this were to be done back then, a newborn calf would not be afraid of a tiger, and he would have done it if he had a disagreement.

Eighteen years later, another animal was born, ah... ah... a hero.

Ye Chen only spoke without saying a word and was indifferent to such things.

"Do you know what origin of the person in the teahouse opposite?" Yang Ge Lao poked Ye Chen, "I can see that he is easy to look at. He is definitely a martial arts master, and his internal strength is so scary."

"The martial arts world is ranked third, Yang Xuan."

"Yang... Yang..." Yang Ge Lao was shocked and said the word Yang two times, but he didn't say the name, for fear that the sound would be louder and that it would be heard by outsiders. If the name was said, Zhuxian Town would be very lively.

Judging from Ye Chen's expression, Yang Ge Lao was sure that it was not a joke. The person in the teahouse opposite was Yang Xuan.

For a moment, Lao Yang's expression became particularly exciting.

Who would have thought that the people who were hunting all over the world were hiding in Zhuxian Town, and, in the teahouse opposite, kicked him before, and almost kicked him apart.

"The martial arts world ranks third, and it's really awesome." After being shocked, Master Yang couldn't help but sigh again. Knowing Yang Xuan's intention, Zhuxian Town is dangerous, but it is also the safest place. If he were the ones, he would have gone to take refuge.

He should be very honored to meet Yang Xuan, the most powerful master today.

"Mr. Jun, no!"

"roll."

When Yang Ge Lao sighed, there was a noise from the restaurant, including the begging of the restaurant shopkeeper and the shouting of General Scar.

Then, the shopkeeper of the restaurant flew out of the restaurant and slammed heavily on the ground, coughing up blood and the footprints on his chest were very eye-catching. You could tell at a glance that they were kicked out.

"Dad." A call came out of the restaurant, and he was the daughter of the restaurant shopkeeper.

"Little lady, don't run away!" General Scar drank so drunk that he looked lewd and evil, and was tearing the clothes of the shopkeeper's daughter.

Everything came too abruptly, and the street people heard it really.

At this moment, even Yang Xuan, who was in the teahouse opposite, opened the window. It is not difficult to imagine what happened in the restaurant. It must be General Scar, who wanted to be the daughter of the shopkeeper, which led to the disaster.
Chapter completed!