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The Fourteenth Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Fourth Two Hundred Years of Gathering

Chapter 184 of Part 14: Two Hundred Years of Reunion!

"Big bad guy!" The seventh princess flew in front of Ye Chen and others, and then she stopped. She bent over and gasped for air. Then she raised her hand and spread her palm. Inside was a simple metal block, one finger long.

Half an inch wide, with many fine lines engraved on it, seemingly countless symbols. (《》)

"My father asked me to give this to you. Fortunately, you haven't gone far yet." The seventh princess gasped and said quickly: "This is the third level of the Yan Mysterious Code. It has never been spread to the outside. My father has been mentally

The civilized man has been rescued, has regained power, and is getting along well with the weapon spirit of the Void Heaven Artifact. He is very grateful to you, so he uses this to repay you."

Ye Chen nodded, took it directly and asked casually: "Is there anything else?"

The seventh princess's eyes widened, and the gratitude and joy in her eyes were suddenly shattered, and she said angrily: "This third level of the Yan Mysterious Code is never spread to the outside world. Isn't this enough?"

"It's not enough." Ye Chen admired the metal block in his hand and said casually: "By using it to pay you back, I have taken a huge advantage. Anyway, I have taken advantage. It doesn't matter if I take more."

The seventh princess almost choked him to death and roared: "You mean, I'm not worth this little secret book? What a joke! I tell you, my father knows that your nature is not good, so he didn't give you anything good.

Yes, hum, otherwise, it doesn’t matter if I hand over the entire empire to you!”

"Yeah." Ye Chen nodded in approval.

The seventh princess suppressed her anger, her cheeks turned red with anger, she couldn't help but stamp her feet, and looked at Ye Chen angrily.

Ye Chen smiled softly, flew towards the distance with Zhuge Fan and Yue Ling, and waved back as a farewell.

The seventh princess looked at their departing figures. The anger in her heart suddenly disappeared, and she became a little reluctant. She stared blankly at the figure that gradually shrank into a black dot, looking a little lost.



White Lotus China.Temple

Chishan Mountain.

After the Chiyu Clan that dominated Bishui City was wiped out by the forces of the Bai family, another force gathered on the Chiyu Mountain and became the "Huangquan Sect"!

From then on, Chishan Mountain was also changed to "Huangquan Mountain".

At this moment, on the top of Huangquan Mountain, in the magnificent palace of the Huangquan Sect's headquarters, there are only seven or eight people sitting there tremblingly. Everyone's aura is not weak, and the lowest ones are all powerful in the elementary pseudo-god realm!

In front of the golden dragon throne at the top of the hall, there is a wide and long chopping board, which is piled with wine, meat and fresh fruits. Sitting on it is a young man in white. His snow-like clothes are like satin, exuding endless soft light.

The lights in the hall were covered up and became the only light.

He had his legs crossed on the chopping board, drinking rare wine in his hand, with seven or eight beautiful women leaning on him in his arms.

Although these women all look young and beautiful, they seem to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but they have a mature feminine flavor about them - charming!

Every woman is a charming beauty, with her tall breasts rubbing against the legs and arms of the young man in white, pouring wine for him, delivering grapes to him, beating his legs, rubbing his shoulders... He is like a noble emperor,

Enjoying the most luxurious life in the world.

Good wine, beautiful people.

As long as you are a man, you will have no resistance to these two things.

When many ordinary people see such beautiful scenery, they will most likely make a wish. Even if they are allowed to enjoy it for a moment, they will have no regrets even if they die immediately!

The young man in white was drinking the wine and seemed a little drunk. He looked at the wine bottle in his hand and murmured, "Wine, wine, there are really not many people in this world who can drink with you! What a pity."

, There are peerless wines, but no peerless beauties. No matter how much vulgarity there is, it will eventually be tasteless." His expression was a little desolate and lonely, and he couldn't help but sigh.

There were seven or eight beauties around him, each one of them was as beautiful as a fish, with smooth and delicate skin like white jade, soft hair, rosy lips, delicate cheeks and charming eyes that captivate the soul. They all had angelic looks and

Witch-like pupils, any man who sees them will instantly want to commit a crime. The latest chapter of the Temple

This young man actually called them vulgar fans at this moment!

This made the gentle cheeks of these seven or eight beauties stiffen slightly, but then they still regained their charm and smiles, because they knew what a terrifying figure the young man in front of them was. Even the master of the Underworld Sect was...

He was kicked several times and even called his ancestors and grandpa to beg for mercy!

With such strength, they cannot have an opinion.

The young man in white looked at the master of the Huangquan Sect kneeling beside him in the hall in front of him, but his eyes did not stay on him. He moved directly to the vast sky outside the palace. The leisurely white clouds were reflected in his pupils, which evoked deep thoughts in his mind.

"I wonder how everyone is doing after so many years?"

He stared for a while, then slowly withdrew his gaze. He placed his palm on the breast of a beautiful woman next to him and stroked it gently. Feeling the smooth and elastic skin, the scars in his heart seemed to be forgotten.

Suddenly, his brows moved, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the sky outside, "It seems...one has come." A smile appeared on his lips.



White Lotus China, City Lord's Mansion.

At the space passage, a figure suddenly appeared, flashing out from the silver vortex, standing high in the sky, overlooking the surroundings, eyes full of nostalgia, "After so many years, nothing has changed..."

The seven or eight guards guarding the space passage couldn't help but change their expressions when they saw this tall and majestic young man. They all rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

You must know that there is an extremely unstable magnetic field gravity in the space channel. Only a semi-god-level spacecraft configuration can fly in such a channel. Many ghost-level spacecraft will collapse and disintegrate as soon as they enter! And like those in the ancient world

The space passages in many big cities can only be entered by artifact-level spaceships, and are specially provided for the enjoyment of high-level VIPs.

The majestic young man in front of me actually shuttled through the space passage with his body?

The seven or eight guards looked at each other in shock, a little horrified. How terrible a feat would it take to be able to cross the space passage?

While several people were in a daze, the majestic young man glanced at the spaceships that were traveling on the light belt in the void, waiting in line to enter the space channel. Then he looked at a huge city lord's palace not far away. As soon as his figure moved, he disappeared out of thin air.

not see.

Inside the city lord's palace.

A stalwart middle-aged man, wearing white clothes, looked at the calligraphy and paintings in the room. From these calligraphy and paintings, he could always understand some truths.

At this moment, he was looking at a picture of plum blossoms in late winter. He couldn't help but be infected by the plum blossoms on it. He sighed: "Plum blossoms can still exist in deep winter. We, the wisest of all human beings, cannot survive in this cold world."

If we are determined to move forward, but kill each other, or give up on ourselves, or be defeated by reality and become a villain, isn't it worse than a plum blossom?"

Thinking of this, his heart was filled with a feeling of vicissitudes of life, and he felt that life was boring.

"Indeed, it's not as good as that." A calm voice suddenly sounded from behind, as silent as a ghost. The sudden sound made the middle-aged man jump suddenly, and when he looked back, he saw a majestic young man.

When he stood behind him, he didn't realize it.

This majestic young man has thick eyebrows that fly into his temples like feathers. His bright and powerful eyes give people a sense of calmness and coldness. His broad waist makes people feel that his figure is tall and straight, like a mountain, able to withstand everything.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man's voice was trembling. He couldn't imagine that this man could stand behind him silently without him noticing. What kind of terrifying strength is this?

The majestic young man did not answer his words, but walked to the picture of plum blossoms in late winter, looked at it for a while, and then shook his head, "The painting is a bit rough, and the temperament of the plum blossoms is not expressed. However, this plum blossom is indeed better than many

Human beings are much more useful, at least the severe cold they are in is caused by heaven and earth, but the severe cold that humans are in is caused by humans themselves. This aspect is much sadder."

He couldn't help but sigh softly, shook his head, turned to look at the middle-aged man, and said: "Back then, there was a sect called Chishanmen here, and a wizard named Ye Chen came out there. I heard

Did you say that you tried to stop him when he was escaping from here?"

The middle-aged man was shocked, and a crisis and bad premonition came over him. He quickly said: "No, I saw someone making trouble at the time, and I just wanted to stay and check the truth of the matter."

"Don't lie in front of me." The majestic young man sighed softly, "Although you are experienced and can't tell the clues with your eyes, your heart still betrays you... I can understand people's hearts." He said as he said

Then, the palm of his hand was already pressed on the middle-aged man's head.

"No, don't -" the middle-aged man shouted in horror.

Then, his head clicked and his body became motionless.

The majestic man let go of his hand, and the middle-aged man fell down, his body turning into a corpse that gradually lost its temperature.

"The tragedy of mankind is that all pain and suffering are caused by humans." The majestic young man looked at the corpse and sighed: "This is a tragedy that humans cannot stop. You were doomed from the time you did such a wrong thing.

Today’s ending!”

"It's better not to make mistakes alone..."

His body disappeared into the city lord's palace, leaving only these words in place.



Over the clear water city.

After the majestic young man appeared in a flash, he glanced at the surroundings, frowned, and then his eyes flashed, and an earth-shattering aura surged through his body, rippling out.

Huangquan Gate, in the hall.

"It's sensing me. This aura... has indeed become stronger..." The young man in white couldn't help but smile. He pointed his finger, and a sharp ray of energy shot out, like fireworks in the sky above the Underworld Gate.

explode.

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