Even though Ye Chen had millions of reluctances in his heart, he was unable to resist under the pressure of reality. He was ruthlessly thrown onto the Sui Feng Sword. As soon as he stood upright, Ran Yujian was already five feet above the ground. In just a blink of an eye, he
between.
"Master... you are too hasty. There is always snow in Wanguxue's house, so I will go there alone..."
Will I faint from freezing?
Before he could say the second half of the sentence, his head sank, and then his vision turned black. Ye Chen subconsciously raised his hand to grab the "sneak attack" object, and found that it was the little master who took off her cloak and gave it to him to wear.
The scene seems familiar.
After his rebirth, he seemed to become more and more delicate and delicate, too weak to take care of himself. He could not escape the wind, cold, and cough.
"Master, aren't you cold?" Ye Chen tightened his clothes and sniffed.
Congran gestured in the air to form a realm, and said in a calm tone: "Your cultivation level is too low, and you are afraid of the cold. It's normal."
"I'm still pretty low..."
"Before the way of heaven, there is no strong person."
When Ye Chen heard this, he almost looked up in shock, looking at the back in front of him with a mentality that he wanted to peek but didn't dare.
The other party seemed to be sensing something, and her voice was lowered a bit, so deep that it was strangely uncomfortable: "Cultivation of immortality and Taoism can lead to a life of solitude and fame, but with three thousand avenues, your destiny has come to an end. In the final analysis, isn't it just 'seeing the world'
,thinking about the past'?"
This statement is reasonable, but when you are rolled into the mortal world and stained with resentment, how can there be any kindness in your heart?
In the previous life, the Sui Feng Sword penetrated his chest and fell into the abyss. He fought his way through the abyss with his broken body. Ye Jinhua was dead, and the only survivor was Lintian Lord Ye Chen.
He wants this sky to no longer be able to cover his eyes, this earth to no longer be able to bury his heart, he wants all living beings to surrender to him, and he wants all the so-called gods and Buddhas to dissipate into smoke. Even though he has been free and easy for decades
, he is addicted to killing people astride a horse and wielding a knife, and has fun fighting in mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
But before she died, she returned to the quiet and clean Liangzhou Hall and made her favorite vegetable porridge.
Then...then he continued to think about the past until there was no more heartbeat. This ridiculous life came to an end, and he was finally freed from the six realms of reincarnation.
Ye Chen's face was blank for a while, and his eyes were foggy. The sadness he felt when he was alone in his previous life suddenly sucked him down like a big hole, pulling him down. When he never touched the ground, he grabbed with both hands, but couldn't catch anything.
, let it fall slowly, the whole body rolled slowly, the bottomless hollow, quietly listening to the echo of breathing.
Cong Ran Qingrou's words pulled him out of the endless darkness: "The people who have bullied you are the ones you hate. Don't live in a way that you hate."
"Then live like Master." Ye Chen said softly with trembling eyes.
"What?" She didn't hear clearly and turned around.
He smiled at her and said decisively: "Live like Master, a role model for a generation."
Cong Ran's ears seemed to be red, and her posture was much straighter. Ye Chen looked at it for a while, and showed a child-like carefree smile for a long time.
After witnessing everything, Sui Feng's sword trembled and without saying a word, he speeded up the flight. They did not go directly to Eternal Snow, but flew over the surrounding area and arrived near the snow mountain. Cong Ran was afraid that Ye Chen was still cold and would raise the temperature in the realm.
, making someone look much better than before.
After wandering around for two or three times, nothing unusual happened. He lowered the height with the wind sword. The two looked at each other and got off the flying sword. Ye Chen held his breath and tentatively stepped on the ground. When there was no response, he walked a few steps forward.
Stepping forward, there was a sudden explosion and shattering sound.
Then several people appeared out of the sky and forced him and Cong Ran to separate. One of them had black butterflies flying around him. Ye Chen had come into contact with too many people in his previous life, and his face and name didn't match up, but it was the mysterious person he met frequently.
Butterfly, let him remember someone.
It should be the current right-hand man of the Demon Lord—Die Fulan.
Their target was not Ye Chen but Cong Ran. The moment he appeared, he already had a sharp weapon in his hand and stabbed her in the throat. The silver dagger was engraved with a delicate snake pattern, and the light refracted under the moonlight was eerie.
chill.
With the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, they exchanged hundreds of moves.
At a glance, all you can see are dead leaves falling one after another, accompanied by a few drops of blood.
Because Die Fulan was wearing a black cloak, Ye Chen couldn't see her face clearly.
His peach blossom eyes were red, with tear stains dotted on them, and he was deceiving the crowd with his evil words. He summoned the Xunwei Sword, took out three paper charms, bit his index finger, and quickly wrote a few lines of blood words on the paper.
Just as the words were about to be written, Die Fulan suddenly became a demon.
Ye Chen was stunned for a moment when he looked at the man in black who was so close. Then the man didn't wait for him to set up a formation and cast a spell. He just waved his hand and threw him lightly into the eternal snow, like an abandoned doll, hitting a thick tree trunk.
Fell into the grass and snow.
Ye Chen, who choked, got up in embarrassment, pointed at the black crow flying in the sky and cursed: "You don't have martial ethics!"
"Are you being honest when you attack someone secretly?" Die Fulan was not angry but happy, her tone sounded familiar.
"..."
Ye Chen clutched his chest and sat on the ground, stunned for a long time. The dead branches could not bear the weight of the snow and broke and fell to the ground.
Isn't this person the crazy maid who served the princess in Daxia? She behaves like a normal person, which is enough to show that she was pretending to be crazy and acting stupid!
"Crazy maid?" Immediately, Ye Chen yelled without hesitation, "This is outrageous! A servant dares to hit his master?! You're a cheap maid!"
After Die Fulan, who was still fighting with Cong Ran at the top of the mountain, heard what she said, she directly turned her attention to Ye Chen. Her eyes were extremely complicated, more sad than surprised, and she was extremely heartbroken.
She whispered a few words to the other men in black beside her, then flew down, and the black butterflies that followed landed on his shoulders.
"Hey, are you trying to raise your dignity here?" Butterfly took a catwalk and pulled down her cloak as she walked, revealing a face with a talisman in her eyes. She smiled slightly and the ends of her eyes were lifted up. When she opened her eyes again, they were blood-red.
Pupil said, "You are not good. When I gave birth to you, I should have strangled you to death. You are the evil son who ruined my great things."
"Nonsense!" Ye Chen glared at her, his tone cold and decisive, "My mother is the princess of Daxia, how can I be a lowly maid like you?"
"Princess Daxia? I just feel sorry for you." Die Fulan laughed sadly. She squatted down, lifted Ye Chen's chin with her white hand bones, and blew, "You don't recognize me as your mother, I
I don’t blame you, but you should know who your biological mother is."
"You have the ability to spy on people's consciousness and you followed me. Your useless father has given you nothing but a skin." Die Fulan stopped laughing and took out a thing similar to a hockey puck and handed it to Ye.
Shen, "Don't look at me like an enemy. I didn't kill the princess, although I wished she would die. This crystal records part of the past. Take a look and you will know everything."
The ice ball was steaming. Ye Chen glanced at it strangely, looked away, looked worriedly in the direction of the little master, and said quietly: "Why should I trust you?"
"I can control her life and death." Diefulan curled her lips, leaned close to him and whispered, "You must cooperate with me, my good son."
"Please let me slow down." Ye Chen finally breathed easier, but because of her "good boy", her spiritual power was disrupted and she almost died.
Fortunately, his original skin color was a bit pale, so white that it seemed like he had no vitality. After his rebirth, although he was also very white, he looked a little more human. Against the moonlight leaking through the branches, he rarely showed any signs of peacekeeping.
gentle.
After touching the crystal, a chill penetrated his body along his finger bones. He came to the past and shared the same perspective with Diphran.
The utility room was a small space, with wooden tables and wooden chairs with few arms and legs, standing tremblingly on the ground. The holey quilts and mattresses on the wooden bed were stacked neatly.
It looks shabby no matter how you look at it.
She had been busy for about a long time and was exhausted. She fetched a basin of water and rubbed her lower back. The careful way she wiped the child's face made Ye Chen uncomfortable.
It was a good thing for Ye Chen that the child's appearance took after his father's, but Diphran couldn't be happy and even talked to herself for a while. The day after the child was weaned, she wrapped him in a quilt
, placed it in front of the palace gate. Then she hid in the corner like a thief and waited until the kind-hearted Ninth Princess picked up her child.
Then he staggered back to the utility room.
As she wished, the child was named after General Xing's surname, Ye, with a single word, Shen.
At this point, Butterfly pretends to be crazy and acts stupid.
The crystal showed a picture of the past. In fact, every time Die Fulan served the Ninth Princess, her eyes were always looking at the same person. Unfortunately, the number of times they locked eyes and stared at each other could be done with one finger.
Come and count.
too little
It was so rare that he actually thought of her as a servant.
The remaining traces of blood on Ye Chen's lips dispersed, and he closed his eyes tightly. When he heard the sound of walking away, his heart fell, falling into the bottomless abyss, almost breaking into pieces.
As if he couldn't bear it anymore, he pressed fast forward with trembling hands, almost half of his body pressed against the button.
The progress of the screen has improved by leaps and bounds.
The first thing she saw when she stopped was an unknown village. Die Fulan was seriously injured and could no longer maintain her human form. A large number of runes appeared on her face, and the black and purple wings behind her were feebly flashing.
His eyes swayed with the rapid breathing, and when he saw the white boots, wide-sleeved robe and sword, Die Fulan stared at her tightly, making Ye Chen couldn't help but look at the girl who looked about the same age as himself.
The girl's delicate features and free and easy temperament were the first impression she had on Ye Chen. Looking at her facial features again, she looked like a Cong Ran who was not too mature yet.
It's just that... the facial features look very similar, why couldn't you recognize them just now?
Ye Chen thought for a while, and then suddenly realized.
On weekdays, Cong Ran rarely likes to explain when things happen, he always frowns, and his aura of coldness and solemnity is too strong. Although he likes to wear white robes, he is still full of things that can be met but cannot be sought, and a sense of inaccessible pressure rushes into his heart.
.When other people look at her, they will be distracted by her aura, and their attention will not be on her facial features.
Ye Chen has known Cong Ran for so long that he can't remember the exact time. In the first half of his life, he hardly dared to stare at her face. In the second half of his life, he accumulated too much resentment, which led to a distorted temperament, and he rarely looked at the face that upset him.
.At this moment, Leng Buding saw the young Cong Ran, wearing a simple and elegant blue piping Salvation Disciple uniform, and his whole temperament changed drastically.
If Cong Ran, who was admired by thousands of people, seemed dull and serious to people, the current Cong Ran is a little "lighter", a little more easy-going and fairy-like, coupled with the change in appearance.
It's understandable that I didn't recognize it for a while.
Breaking away from the illusion inside the crystal, Ye Chen woke up as if from a dream, as if his consciousness had not yet returned to its original position. He was hesitant and confused: why was Die Fulan able to climb up to General Ye, and why did she get involved with Suiran?
?
Die Fulan took back the crystal and couldn't help laughing when she saw that he looked like he had never seen the world before. Her starry eyes were twinkling with starlight, and her brows were somewhat similar to Ye Chen's.
"Let's make a deal."
Ye Chenwei answered immediately. He knew that he was now in the tiger's mouth and it was impossible to escape safely. He frowned and asked: "What deal?"
Die Fulan chuckled: "It's not convenient to talk here. I'll talk to you later. You can't find anything here, but before you leave, you can't let your master doubt you."
A sharp sting ripped open his chest. Ye Chen mechanically lowered his head slowly to look at the sharp weapon stuck in his chest, and looked at the sword holder in disbelief. Die Fulan calmly withdrew the sword and wiped the blood with a white handkerchief.
"Don't worry, I won't die if I don't stab you in the heart." She comforted.
He suddenly didn't know how to reply.
Cong Ran, who had just repelled the man in black, happened to see Die Fulan hurting Ye Chen. The surrounding golden light suddenly lit up, and a technique with ten levels of skill struck at the woman wearing a black cloak underneath.
I have the heart to kill people properly.
"Mother...Mother, the soul and bones in Master's body..." Ye Chen asked quickly, fearing that the poison would kill Cong Ran.
Die Fulan, who was almost beaten to a pulp, rolled her eyes angrily: "The poisonous insect can be taken out anytime and anywhere before it wakes up. But the spirit poison is already in her body, and it is a ripening agent. The two blend together.
If you take it by force, you will die, but I have medicine that can relieve the poison and stabilize it."
Seeing that the golden vine whip was about to strike, Diphranus dodges faster than a rabbit. Before leaving, she cursed secretly: "It hasn't changed at all. It's the same as it was decades ago. It's too violent."
A man in black gave her a weak hand.
"What's going on? You can't even delay time anymore?" Dieblan said sarcastically.
Man in black: "Her strength is no longer what it used to be, and several brothers were seriously injured. When Cong Ran was saving the world, I thought I chose to protect myself, but I never thought that in order to help her apprentice, she kept falling out with the elders."
Die Fulan had heard a little bit about this matter. As soon as she saw Cong Ran's behavior of protecting the cubs, she knew that her son was saving the world and his life would not be bad. She rubbed her eyebrows with a headache: "You are saving the world alone, and I am afraid of you."
The trap was exposed, so I arranged for more people, and the trap was exposed..."
The injured Ye Chen spoke softly, more like coquettishly. But fortunately, the wound may be due to the soul corpse poison in the body, and it is healing slowly. Cong Ran gave him some spiritual power, set a realm, and dragged him.
With the power of God and Wu Qiu, he went on a killing spree.
Die Fulan sent a message from thousands of miles away: "Ancestor, how can we not succeed without a fight? I can help you undo the curse. The lives of two people are tied together. It will not be good after all. Can you protect him for a while or for a lifetime?"
After all, Cong Ran had no choice but to make a vow to poison Ye Chen and stop everyone's mouths. If she could really take it out, she would have less worries in doing things in the future.
But she doesn't care.
"I can also remove it, but what can a mere Gu insect do to me?"
The golden whip under Ran's sleeves made a sizzling sound, and bits of broken light splashed out, filled with murderous intent, "The wind is coming - crush!"
Thick dark clouds squeezed the sky, covering up the stars. They were as heavy as if they were about to fall, and they were so oppressive that they were breathless. The vine whip whipped up the indifferent wind and shuttled sharply, leaving the broken branches and leaves behind, shuddering in submission.
On the ground.
Unfortunately, this fierce energy magically disappeared when it reached the territory of Eternal Snow.
"It's a formation..." Ye Chen exclaimed, reminding Cong Ran that there was a formation eye frantically absorbing powerful attacks.
"Immortal Lord, the Eternal Snow has already become the territory of the demon tribe. How can you kill tens of millions of people by yourself?" Die Fulan persuaded her kindly. Xu Shi believed that Cong Ran could not make big waves, so she spoke with full confidence, "
The death of decency is coming."
His ability was limited, and he had to bring a bottle of oil with him, so he gave up the idea of killing Die Lanfang - he was too ambitious and not strong enough.
"Immortal Lord, listen to me. There is no need to protect hypocritical people. How many people from a well-known and upright family can be called immortals?" Die Fulan inserted the weapon on the ground. When her eyes touched Ye Chen,
The light inside was instantly extinguished, "Boy, your master is a bit angry. I'll try to cool her down. Isn't it too much?"
Before Ye Chen's words came out of his mouth, Die Fulan had already drawn a formation. Cong Ran and Ye Chen didn't know why, they only knew it was not a good thing.
Soon their uneasiness was confirmed.
There was a ditch some distance away from them. The deep canyon was filled with endless floating clouds. Behind them, the steep rocks towered into the distant sky. The majestic mountains were covered with white snow that had accumulated for thousands of years.
At this moment, the screaming whirlwind blew the sky into darkness.
The huge snow-capped mountains shook the ground.
With the catastrophe approaching, Ye Chen's throat rolled and he struggled to pronounce the words and syllables.
"Cooling with an avalanche?" This chapter has been completed!