The stars are shining and the moon is bright.

Chiyan Peak, Ye Chen sat quietly, holding his cheek with his hands, bored.

Opposite, Taiyi and Taibai were all there, and one on one side was holding hands.

It was late at night and it was a good time to realize the truth, and there were even Taoist scriptures, but they didn't realize the truth and stared at Ye Chen like this. There was an extremely vulgar hope in the old eyes.

"Look at your dirty body, why don't you go and wash it?" Taiyi Zhenren said tentatively.

Taibai's face was meaningful, "After all, it's the body of a goddess, don't be so sloppy."

Ye Chen was not talking, his eyes swung left and right, he looked at Taiyi with a slanted eyes, and then looked at Taibai with a slanted eyes. What are these two old bitches thinking? He went to the fairy pool to take a bath, and they would follow him, the flowers are so full, and the time to peep.

We are all shameless people. I don’t understand your genius?

The mind was seen through, Taiyi Taibai coughed dryly, and he got up and left, and found a secret place to hide, just waiting to see the fragrant and beautiful scene?

Unfortunately, wishes are beautiful, reality is nonsense. Ye Chen sat there for the middle of the night, and there was no sign of getting up, nor any sign of going to take a shower.

waste!

The two of them cursed in secret that if they were them, their lives would have been very comfortable.

"I dare to touch you randomly."

"Also, don't take a shower."

Such words will come every once in a while, and will be passed from the goddess of Huashan. It is nothing more than intimidation and warning. If you have no mission, you will definitely come to accompany Ye Chen.

People like this must always keep abreast of their peace of mind.

Ye Chen ignored him and was still so bored, not knowing what he was thinking.

There was nothing to say all night, dawn was dawn in a blink of an eye.

In the early morning, Chiyan Peak became lively again, and it was crowded with people. There were always some people who came up with wine jars, including disciples and elders, all of whom were talents from Mount Hua. They had agreed to come up and learn from the Taoist scriptures, but in fact, they were just to see the body of the goddess.

However, before she reached the top of the mountain, someone blocked her way. It was the fairy of Huashan. Whether it was a disciple or an elder, she sent her down the mountain in a friendly way. She was a beautiful goddess in Huashan, pure and innocent, and could not be tempted by these bitches.

Just this, some people are thinking about it.

A fairy in Huashan is not enough, and the real person in Huashan has also arrived, which is more direct.

There is no one, he can't take away with a slap.

It can be said that with these two great gods guarding each other, not to mention humans, even a fly cannot fly in.

It was night, and Ye Chen finally sat cross-legged.

He is also a restless lord. The Dream Dao Immortal Art that the Fairy of Huashan is not allowed to move. He once again comprehended and was pulled into a mysterious artistic conception, which was the artistic conception of a dream.

No wonder the goddess regards Meng Wuji so much. She secretly comprehended the mystery after three years of seclusion. It was just because this Dream Dao Immortal Art was too mysterious. It was like being in Fengtiantai yesterday. If there was no change in the body, it would be difficult to break the Dream Dao Immortal Art. This type of immortal art is much better than illusion art.

He has seen Ji Ningshuang's dream Taoist magic method. If he drags people into a dream, he will be lost if he is not careful. The dream builder is the king of the dream, and the dreamer is the king's subject. He does not know the mystery of the dream. No matter how strong a person is, he may still follow the Tao.

On the second night, Taiyi Zhenren and Taibai Jinxing came.

These two old people are really disrespectful to the old people. They appreciate them in circles and sometimes stretch out their hands and pinch Ye Chen. The feeling is not ordinary.

Ye Chen's eyelids trembled, and he raised his eyes slightly. Without looking at the two of them, he only glanced at one side. He could clearly see a pair of eyes in the darkness, staring at him, full of murderous intent.

In just a moment, he closed his eyes and continued to realize the truth.

He was not surprised by the murderous intent. Although he had not been to Huashan for a long time, he knew the secret. This seemingly calm mountain is actually surging undercurrents and hidden disasters.

Such a scene is like Hengyue in his previous life, and the factional disputes have never been cut off.

Yesterday, when he defeated the Son of God, he must have provoked another faction and had broken the established plan. It is normal to hold a grudge. If it weren't for being in Mount Hua, he would have been assassinated.

"Slippery, really slippery." Taiyi touched Ye Chen's face, smiling so terrible.

Ye Chen didn't say anything, so he picked up the iron rod and knocked it on someone's face. He also sent Taibai Jinxing to his sleep. If there is a Taoist scripture, you two are sick!

The next night, the two old guys woke up and their heads were dizzy.

Given that Ye Chen was too ruthless, the two of them dared not do it again. They glanced at the sky and left together, wanting to go to the place of abundant yield in advance, and returned the Taoist scriptures before leaving.

Once the Tao Sutra enters the body, Ye Chen's body trembles.

Then, he saw a look of pain on his face, as if he was having a nightmare. In the dark, he always felt a terrible nightmare surrounding him.

This night was only a few hours for others, but for him, it was extremely long. The soul was trapped in the body of the goddess, the mind was trapped in the dream, unable to extricate itself, and could no longer distinguish between reality and illusion, and could fall into a state of chaos at all times.

On the other hand, the goddess of Huashan also sat cross-legged, without time to realize the truth, and adapted to Ye Chen's body as much as possible. The more fit the better the combat power, the more you will lose, but you cannot lose so miserably.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Ning Ye suddenly heard such a howl.

Naihua Mountain God Son finally woke up, his hair was disheveled, and he was screaming like a mad dog. If the elders had not stopped him, he would have probably already left the underground palace and would have been seeking Ye Chen to settle it. The natal magic weapon he had worked hard to sacrifice was destroyed and fell all over his body, and he was even more disgusted. He was arrogant and blinded by his anger and his mind was full of murderous intent.

Although he is the Son of God, his mind is far from the First True Path.

At least, Huayang can be open-minded and can afford to lose.

The more he did this, the more contempt the true man of Huashan showed, and he would never pass the sect to him. With his nature, he would not have the courage and mind to be the sect.

On the top of Chiyan Peak, Ye Chen, who had realized the truth, slowly stood up.

However, he closed his eyes, his hands drooped, and his steps were stiff. He realized the Immortal Art of Dreams, and was lost in the dream again. This time he was sleepwalking again, and he was unconscious. He fell into the dream many times along the way.

Strangely, the sound of the Taoist scriptures is resounding, and the ancient scriptures are intertwined with the Taoist rules, surrounding his body, and all the way through, the flowers and plants are getting more angry.

Now, the person staring at him secretly couldn't help it. He agreed not to assassinate in Mount Hua, which shows that Ye Chen had problems due to enlightenment, and the opportunity was once a lifetime.

The most important thing is that Huashan Zhenren did not stare at Chiyan Peak at this moment.

So, a black shadow looked into the Red Flame Peak, covered in a black robe, reflected in the moonlight, like a ghost of the night, without its honor, only a pair of silent eyes.

Ye Chen stumbled all the way and entered the purple bamboo forest. He was like a lonely ghost, aimless and directionless, and broke bamboo after piece after piece. It was time to go to the end.

His form was even more bizarre. While walking, his black hair turned into snow-white in strands, and he looked much older, even his back looked a little hunched.

No one knows what he has experienced in his dream. It seems that thousands of years have passed, and even in the real world, he cannot stop the erosion of the years. Every step is a ring of years. He is slowly getting older, as if he will be buried in peace in the next moment.

In this picture, even the dark shadow that followed him in secret was extremely shocked. I don’t know what kind of Tao he realized. This form is too strange. Why did he grow old as he walked?

The next moment, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he took one step and rushed to his death. He sacrificed a sword of Thunder and pointed directly at Ye Chen's eyebrows. He had a killing blow, leaving no way out for Ye Chen.

However, what shocked him was that Ye Chen's body became illusory at that moment. His Bajue's sword actually pierced the air and failed to hurt Ye Chen at all.

"I underestimate you." The black shadow snorted coldly, and then turned his hand and another sword.

This time, Ye Chen's body was not illusory, but at the moment the sword came, he slightly raised his hand, stretched out two fingers, and clamped the tip of the sword imparted. No matter how hard the opponent exerted force, it would be difficult to stab the sword in half. The power of the sword was completely removed.

At this point, Ye Chen opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, and two rays of light that seemed to be substantial suddenly shot out, which was quite powerful, and two blood holes were poked out on the man in black.

puff!

The man in black was instantly transformed and destroyed, not the original deity, but an incarnation.

Ye Chen said nothing, and used force to crush the sword of killing with his fingers. His expression was calm and calm. He had not yet found the person's deity. He did not need to peek at him, so he knew who the person was. He fought in Fengtiantai and was once a spectator. The reason why he had not settled was that the time was not right.

"Since I want to play, I'll have fun with you." Ye Chen said calmly, inadvertently, he glanced at the side, and could see the pair of stern eyes through the endless darkness, and stared at him in secret, with murderous intent in his eyes and a hint of viciousness.

"Okay, very good." The cold words in the secret seemed to appear and really underestimated Ye Chen. He was obviously in a daze, and he woke up in an instant and broke his ultimate kill.

Such people are the most terrifying and must not be kept. He should be glad that he went to the clone rather than the original deity. Otherwise, he would have to capture and kill the other party. In the Sanxian Realm where he suppressed his cultivation, both of them were saints, and even the Son of God could not fight Ye Chen, let alone him.

In the purple bamboo forest, Ye Chen had already sat down, took out the wine pot, and said silently.

I realized the Great Dream Wuji again and gained something, but I still failed to understand the mystery of it. It was just a strange thing. This dream Taoist immortal method is broken and requires a test of the method with my body.

This is a little different from Ji Ningshuang. Yao Chi is walking further than him on the road to the Dream Road. If she had comprehended this method, she would probably have realized the true meaning.

Um?

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Cangmiao. There was a graceful figure in the vast starry sky, bathed in the starry moonlight, dancing gracefully. He didn't know how far it was, but he only knew that it was like a dream, not a real existence, but more like an illusion.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, sure that he had not read it wrong, it was an illusion, but it must have existed.

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the woman's honor is exactly the same as Chu Xuan and Chu Ling and others. There are also two paintings created by the Huashan Zhenren, which are generally the same. Now, the Huashan Zhenren most of the time saw this illusion.

Ye Chen wanted to step onto the sky, but the illusion of the woman had disappeared.
Chapter completed!