The First Thousand Four Hundred and Seventy-Two Chapters 3

Chapter 1472 Three years

In the ethereal sky, Ye Chen's body is like a fairy light, and he is extremely fast, holding the crescent moon pendant in his hand.

The broken Di Jue flew out on its own, and merged with the crescent moon pendant in Ye Chen's hand. It appeared to be a looming manifestation of the emperor's prestige, but it was very soft and did not wait for the slightest killing.

What makes him regret is that even if the crescent moon pendant is melted, the Emperor Jue is still incomplete, and there is still a piece missing, but he doesn't know where it is, and he doesn't even know it is in the hands of that bitch.

When he returned to Hengyuezong, Taoist Zhenyang personally greeted him, followed by a large group of elders.

"There is no Blood Moon Sect since then." Ye Chen smiled and took out the treasure from the Blood Moon Sect, but he was generous and sprinkled it directly from the virtual sky, and everyone who saw it had a share.

"Blood Moon Sect is gone?" True Yang Taoist was stunned, it was only three hours before and after, even if the sect was destroyed, it doesn't need to be so fast! How strong is this person in front of him.

Ye Chen smiled and went to the mountain where Hengyue Zhenren and Liu Yi were located, and released the three or five reincarnated people. One of them was a disciple of Hengyue Zong's Xuanzi generation in his previous life.

"Junior Brother Ye Chen is as resolute as ever." Liu Yi handed over a jug.

"When the heart is cold, there is no mercy when killing people." Ye Chen smiled, "The turbid world, cruel laws, and so-called mercy cannot be tolerated. My hands are covered with blood."

"Hey." Master Hengyue and Master Hengtian sighed one after another. How many people in this world are like Ye Chen. They should be full of vigor, but they all turned into cold-blooded killing gods.

"Master, I'm on my way." Ye Chen took out a storage bag, which contained many medicinal pills and secret scrolls needed for cultivation, as well as the jade slip that sealed the immortal light of memory.

"Let's go together!" Immortal Hengyue laughed immediately, "I'm waiting for the old guy to be young too."

"Let's talk about the advanced quasi-sage." Ye Chen smiled slightly, and the same sentence, Hengyue Master and Hengtian Master, their cultivation realm is too low, and they are in danger of being destroyed when they go out.

Knowing the meaning of Ye Chen's words, Real Man Hengyue and the others all smiled awkwardly. Even ruthless people like Ye Chen could not guarantee that they would be fine, let alone their gang of heaven and emperor.

"Goodbye in his new year." Ye Chen came and went quickly. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he went on the road with Liu Yi. For them, Hengyuezong here is a post station.

"It's really my noble Hengyue.

"Zhenyang Daoist's eyes are full of awe, and so are the other elders.

"I brought him." The white-robed young man named Li Yuan who came over with Ye Chen was also very excited, because this nobleman was brought by him.

"Quickly, go to practice." The elders hurriedly urged, because Ye Chen brought too many training resources, enough for them to use for a long time, but they couldn't waste other people's gifts in vain.

The disciples were obedient, and returned to the mountain with their treasures in their hands. Looking at the rich cultivation resources, they looked at the Bright Avenue. They had never seen such a huge wealth.

Hengyue Zongren and the others also entered their own caves, hoping to advance to the quasi-saint level sooner. Only when they reach that level are they qualified to go on the road like Ye Chen to find their relatives.

Hengyuezong retreated collectively. He thought it would be quiet for a lot of business days, but there were constantly people climbing to visit, and there were many quasi-sages and saints who came to befriend. This will be a big tree.

Daoist Zhenyang will not refuse, and it can be considered Ye Chen's light. They were not so honored in the past. Now that the opportunity has come, it is not bad to live in peace with the Quartet.

In the misty sky, Ye Chen and Liu Yi also parted ways, and Kunlun sees each other a hundred years later.

Another long period of time, he is like a preacher, like a tourist, all the way to wind and dust, all the way to eat and sleep, walk through the mountains and mountains, cross the valley of Cangyuan, move forward under the wind and rain, stop in the middle of the night, go to many corners of the Eastern Wasteland.

Time flies, time flies, and by the time he walks out of the Eastern Wasteland, three years have passed in the world.

In the past three years, he has searched for too many reincarnated people, all of them are like the seeds of life, rushing to the Quartet, taking root and sprouting, and passing it down from generation to generation, until the fireworks are scattered and mysterious.

In the past three years, his hair has turned white, and he looks more old. The most important thing is that the vicissitudes of life are strong. Even if there is a secret method of Zhou Tian evolution, it is difficult to hide it. He has experienced too much.

At this moment, the land under his feet already belongs to the Xuanhuang Zhongzhou, which is wider than the Eastern Wasteland. Every inch of the land has witnessed the changes of the vicissitudes of life, as if it is older than the years.

It was another quiet night. After all the wind and dust, he stopped in a vast land, holding a map in his hand, and looking at the square terrain from time to time, "It's here, there's nothing wrong."

Here, it was not the vast land before, but an immortal mountain, the immortal mountain of Kunlun, only because Kunlun is also like the ancient city of Donghuang, it has disappeared.

"It has been self-proclaimed for a hundred years, but it has not yet been unblocked." Ye Chen murmured, took the map in his hand, and pondered to himself, must we wait until the return of Da Chu before unblocking? It was a long time.

Helpless, he had to leave and went to the nearest ancient city: the ancient city of Kunlun.

Since it is the closest to Kunlun Xu, Kunlun City is prosperous, even at night.

Ye Chen walked in, and there were all human figures, many of which were scary, not only human cultivators, but also demon cultivators, demon cultivators, and savage cultivators, all kinds of strange shapes, only those you can't think of, nothing you can't see, the whole one A hodgepodge, as if an appointment had been made.

The most important thing is their bloodline, all of them are hanging on top of each other. There are several kinds that make his holy blood throb. They are too ancient.

In addition to these, there are stalls on both sides of the street. The stall owners are all old men, and the treasures they sell are also very extraordinary. Ye Chen is dazzled by the endless shouting.

Ye Chen didn't dare to underestimate these old men, don't look at each one of them as not good-looking, in fact, they are all people with advanced cultivation, and only at the great saint level, he has seen no less than a dozen.

"Come here, spend some money!" After saying that, the guy looked at a booth.

Most of the stalls sell magic weapons, such as fairy swords, big bells, spiritual realms, copper furnaces, and treasure seals.

"The old man took a look around, and you have the vision." The stall owner was smoking his cigarette puff and puffing out the cigarette ring deeply, like a magic stick, sitting on the ground cultivating the fairy.

"Saint soldiers, I want them all." Ye Chen gathered the holy-level instruments together.

"All?" The old man of the stall raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help looking at Ye Chen up and down, "Little thing, oh no, little guy, these treasures are worth old money, are you sure you have that much money? Most of the night Yes, don't make fun of me."

"It's not bad, you can still give me something cheaper." Ye Chen grinned and smiled.

"It can be cheap, since it is all-inclusive, there is no counter-offer for this number." The old man, the stall owner, raised two fingers directly, "It's not two million Originium, it's twenty million."

"If you don't bargain, how about sending me one."

"make a deal."

"Got it!" Ye Chen handed over the storage bag, and took away the holy-level magic weapon with his hands.

"I still have the Holy King's Soldier and the broken Great Holy Soldier, don't you take a look?" The old man rubbed his old hands.

"I really can't afford this." Ye Chen coughed dryly, turned and walked away. There was a lot of money in his bag, but the problem was that the Holy King's Soldier and the Broken Great Holy Soldier were both expensive.

After leaving this booth, he did not stop, he appeared in front of each booth, and he made a big move. He bought all the magic weapons, and they were all holy king soldiers, and the number was not small.

He had a good plan. After looking for the reincarnated person, he would give them one piece by hand. He had a powerful magical weapon to protect his body, which was considered a guarantee of safety. He thought he was a very competent Holy Master.

Because of him, many stall owners on the street closed their stalls ahead of time, and they liked such buyers.

I don't know how long it took before he stopped, tore open his storage bag and glanced inside. He couldn't bear to look directly, and he felt very distressed. He spent all the Originium, and there was no one left.

After all the money was spent, he was at peace. After wandering around boredly, he saw a lot of treasures again, but he had no money to buy any more. He almost took the pills but returned them one by one.

In the end, he went straight to the center of the city. There are no reincarnations of Great Chu in this city. Since there are none, there is no need to waste time. The Xuanhuang Continent is very large, and he has a long way to go.

"It's not worse than the ancient city of Donghuang." Ye Chen sighed along the way, even the pavilions and the arch bridges are all carved fences and jade, even if they are demolished, they can still sell for money.

"I said, are you blind and didn't see me?" As he was walking, Ye Chen suddenly felt that someone had poked him, and the voice was very familiar, it was an acquaintance.

Ye Chen looked back subconsciously, only to see a big beard, it was his good old friend: Yan Laodao.

"Hey, I'm surprised." Seeing Ye Chen in a daze, Yan Laodao stroked his beard.

"When did you come to the Xuanhuang Continent?" Ye Chen was really stunned, but he didn't know that he would see Old Daoist Yan here. Perhaps there were too many people in this city. He passed by before, but he didn't notice it.

"Arrived two or three years earlier than you." Yan Laodao took out the wine gourd. "I heard the shocking deeds of your kid in the past few years.

"No, I'm so secretive, you can recognize me?" Ye Chen said in surprise.

"Do you underestimate me again?" Yan Laodao pursed his chicken coop-like hair, "My old master is talented and magical, even if you become a piece of shit, you still know you."

"Your metaphor is really his mother's image." Ye Chen said with a meaningful expression.

"It's useless, I'll take you to a good place." Yan Laodao didn't care whether Ye Chen wanted to or not, he dragged him away, cut through the crowd all the way, and stepped into a restaurant.

"Wow!" Ye Chen was startled just as he walked in. It's just that this restaurant is a bit lawless, and the entire space world cannot be opened unless it is a quasi-emperor.

"Come on, look, do you have any acquaintances?" Yan Laodao squeezed Ye Chen's eyes.