The first thousand two hundred and seventy-two chapters love and hate the same source, gather and di
Chapter 1,272 Love and hate come from the same source, gathering and breaking up
The stars filled the night sky and were extremely bright.
Looking at Huang Pu's leaving figure, Huo Qilin sighed slightly: "The three major halls only belong to one!"
"With the addition of the members of the Prince's Palace, the Moon Palace has returned!"
"As for the Sword Temple, which has completely become the power of the Demon Temple, there is no need to exist anymore!" Ye Chen said lightly.
Having said that, Huo Qilin still felt sorry. Ye Chen was not from that era, so naturally he did not know the glory of the three palaces.
"But now that the Sword God Sect is under the system of the Sixth Palace of Reincarnation and the Lord of Ten Thousand Peaks, how are you going to arrange the returning Jade Emperor Palace? Huo Qilin asked.
"This is simple. The Six Halls of Samsara now only have three halls. The Qinglong Clan is in charge of the Heavenly Palace, the White Tiger Clan is in charge of the Hell Palace, and the Xuanwu Clan is in charge of the Humane Palace. Now that the Martial Palace is in charge, let the Martial Palace change its name and become the Hungry Ghost Palace among the Six Palaces of Samsara.
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"With the returning Suzaku tribe taking charge of the Beast Palace, there is only one palace left among the six." With one hand on his back, Ye Chen took out a pot and took a long sip.
"Who do you want to leave the last palace to?" Huo Qilin snatched the wine bottle from Ye Chen's hand and took a sip as well.
"Asura Hall, Young Master Su!" Ye Chen said without hesitation, Young Master Su's strength is enough to serve as the master of the Asura Hall.
"Young Master Su!" Huo Qilin subconsciously looked towards the courtyard and said, "He has returned to the Imperial Palace a few days ago!"
Turning around, Ye Chen also looked at the undulating courtyard below and said, "Meng Tian also came back with him!"
The moment Ye Chen got up, he noticed the auras of Young Master Su and Meng Tian in the imperial palace.
"With Meng Tian, the Shura Hall will definitely become the mainstay of the Sword God Sect, and the three major halls are destined to disappear, and will be replaced by the Sixth Hall of Samsara!" Ye Chen raised his lips slightly, and said quite confidently: "I firmly believe that the Sixth Hall of Samsara will
More brilliant than the three palaces!"
Hearing this, Huo Qilin looked into those eyes as bright as stars and chuckled: "Are you so confident in the strength of Young Master Su and others?"
"The martial arts field is definitely not their limit, because they are geniuses!" Ye Chen smiled, and a gentle breeze blew in the sky. Ye Chen walked towards the courtyard below.
Looking at Ye Chen disappearing into the night, Huo Qilin asked, "Are you going to see Young Master Su?"
"Yes!" Ye Chen said without even looking back. With his sharp perception, he immediately sensed the location of Young Master Su.
In the deathly silent courtyard, a figure sat under the moon, looking blankly at the sky.
The young master's sword was stuck in the courtyard, buzzing.
It wasn't until a man dressed in white appeared outside the courtyard that his master's sword stopped trembling.
Young Master Su trembled slightly, and also noticed a man dressed in white outside the courtyard. He turned around, with a slightly respectful look on his face, and said, "Your Majesty!"
Whoosh! The sharp sound of breaking wind became louder and louder, and a black shadow flew towards Young Master Su.
The aroma of wine filled the air. It was a wine jar.
Young Master Su raised his hand to catch the wine jar.
Walking into the courtyard, Ye Chen walked directly towards the stone table and took out a wine jar without saying a word.
Hua Hua! For a moment, the sound of drinking water could be heard in the courtyard. Ye Chen and Young Master Su both looked up to the sky and drank, one jar after another.
It wasn't until dozens of jars of wine had entered his stomach that Young Master Su Fang said, "He said he didn't kill his father!"
After saying these words, Young Master Su was silent for a moment, staring at the wine jar.
Ye Chen was still drinking and did not interrupt Young Master Su's silence. He knew that the listener Young Master Su needed was not the so-called comforting words.
"According to what he said, decades ago, my father and the other three city lords entered the Sword Tomb. At that time, my father accidentally triggered the murderous intention in the Sword Tomb. Although he escaped, his soul was severely damaged!
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"In order to preserve the foundation of Bahan City, my father suppressed his injury for several years without letting the other three city lords notice it!"
"However, the source of the soul was seriously injured, and my father's cultivation was also limited. Until that day, my father's injury broke out, and the source of the soul that was seriously injured was in danger!"
"That day, his father summoned him and informed him of the matter. Although he tried his best to maintain his father's soul, he could not sustain it for a few days. He had to reenter the reincarnation to seek a chance of survival!" Young Master Su murmured, "
He destroyed his father's body and helped him re-enter reincarnation!"
Yelling to the sky, Young Master Su looked a little hysterical, "To the outside world, he claimed that his father died at his hands, bullshit, what kind of power of hatred can make me stronger, and what kind of pawn can he use to protect me from becoming the prince, all of that is bullshit!"
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Hearing this, Ye Chen remained silent. At this moment, he somewhat understood Meng Tian's intention.
The prince wants to control Bahan City, so the existence of Young Master Su is a variable. Unless he surrenders to the prince, he will be wiped out without mercy.
And Meng Tian knew very well the temperament of his son Su, and would never let Bahan City, where his father had struggled all his life, become someone else's puppet.
Ye Chen believes that not only he understands such a simple truth, but also Master Su, but sometimes understanding does not mean accepting it.
Many people practice martial arts for their own purposes, some do it for fame and fortune, some do it for status, and some even do it to become a knight.
As for the young master Su, he practiced martial arts just to kill one person.
This goal that he had been striving for for decades disappeared at this moment. Ye Chen might be able to experience the gap in this.
"Bullshit, some of it is bullshit!" Mr. Su, who had always maintained a polite demeanor, was also cursing at this moment, with a confused look on his face.
Click! The wine jar fell to the ground, and the wine spilled all over the floor.
Young Master Su grabbed another wine jar and continued to drink while looking up to the sky. Hundreds of wine jars had been piled up in the entire courtyard.
Drunkness came to his head. Young Master Su was very drunk and his mind was a little unclear. Sometimes he looked up to the sky and cursed, sometimes he beat his chest and sneered.
It wasn't until midnight that Ye Chen got up, helped up Young Master Su who was lying on the ground, and murmured: "Actually, you understood it a long time ago, otherwise you wouldn't have stopped me from taking action!"
"Young Master Su, at least what the prince said is right. A person cannot live in a world of resentment forever. The power of hatred not only hurts others, but also hurts oneself!"
"Love and hate have the same root, they come together and disperse in a single thought!"
"Oh, your martial arts journey should not have reached this point. You still want to plant the battle flag of the Blood Prison Dynasty in every corner of the Tiangang Continent!"
"Go to sleep, get drunk!" Ye Chen supported Young Master Su and walked into the bamboo house.
Under the night, Meng Tian stood on the sword pavilion, looked at this scene, and sighed slightly, "Fudai, thank you!"
Then, Meng Tian smiled again. This is why I can let Young Master Su follow you. At least he can grow by your side, not just in terms of martial arts cultivation.
The next day, the morning glow hung in the sky.
The melodious dragon's roar sounded in the sky above the Imperial Palace, reflecting the morning glow, and the majestic general situation undulated.
Standing on the sword pavilion, Ye Chen faced the rising sun.
Spring has arrived, and from a distance the Luoxia Emperor appears to be full of vitality.
"The general trend of the empire has changed again. It seems that the Martial God Empire has made a statement!" Fire Qilin appeared silently behind Ye Chen, and its red fire-like military uniform was particularly eye-catching.
Nine golden dragons thousands of meters high were hovering in the sky. Ye Chen raised his head, his eyes were slightly focused, and he noticed the changes and chuckled: "With the return of the Martial Temple, not only has the general trend of the empire changed, but the general trend of the sect has also changed.
in this way!"
As the leader of the Sword God Sect, Ye Chen could sense the changes in the general trend even though he was thousands of miles away.
"Now that the imperial structure of the Martial God Continent has been basically determined, what should we do next?" Fire Qilin asked.
"The fat man must be having a hard time in the Jade Emperor Palace. If we don't visit him, he probably won't be able to survive!" Ye Chen chuckled, and a look of resentment on Fatty Xiao's face appeared in front of his eyes.
Now that the imperial chess game is over, I just have time to go to the Jade Emperor Palace.
"Actually, I prefer that the mess in the Jade Emperor Palace will be dealt with by the third generation, not me!" Ye Chen said helplessly.
Hearing this, Huo Qilin chuckled and said, "Although your boy now admits that he is the fifth-generation Moon God, his trouble-hating temperament has not changed at all!"
"I feel like I was fooled. During the Hell Sword Curtain, the Third Generation once said that he would return to the Martial God Continent with many guardians after a while!"
"But I haven't seen his shadow yet. Maybe that guy will wait until I stabilize the pattern of the God of War before he appears!" At this moment, Ye Chen somewhat understood Fatty Xiao's resentment.
"With his temperament, this might be it!" As the guardian of the third generation of Qilin, Huo Qilin understands the character of the third generation very well.
Hearing this, Ye Chen sighed slightly, "That's why I have to go to the Jade Emperor Palace this time, just in time to meet the teacher and Concubine Xuan!"
"But since we are going to the Jade Emperor's Palace, our momentum cannot be weakened!"
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