Chapter 1479 9 Li

Chapter 1479 Jiuli

During the discussion, the rumbling sound never ceased, and after chasing and fleeing, the chaos was turned upside down.

The night did not know when to dissipate, and the rumbling sound was annihilated until a ray of sunlight reflected at dawn, revealing the devastated earth and the virtual sky haunted by thin blood mist.

On the top of a mountain, Beisheng fell down in a rage and chased him all night, but he didn't catch Ye Chen's fellow. What's even more ridiculous is that she still doesn't know who the other party is.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help stamping her feet, covering her blushing cheeks, "Shame."

At this moment, Ye Chen's servant has slipped out of the ancient ruins and appeared in the Red Lotus Industry Sea. The holy body was beaten and maimed. How about a crazy woman? Start thief heavy.

"That bitch must be mad." He stuffed the healing medicine into his mouth, and this guy didn't forget to imagine her frantic look. This is not only a loss of treasure, but also a shame.

"I didn't know you were a woman." Soon, this guy shook his head again, and found a good reason for himself, took out the Beisheng storage bag, and smiled shamelessly.

Or how about the Northern Saint? Her storage bag is simply a treasure, but it is not comparable to those of the God of Punishment, and grabbing this one from her is worth grabbing many.

He gathered the treasures, but held a token in his hand. It was a token made of white jade and immortal gold. The immortal air was overflowing, and the word Jiuli was engraved on the back of the token.

"She's from the Jiuli tribe." Ye Chen murmured, with deep meaning and surprise in his tone.

Jiuli, an unusually ancient race, traced back to the source of this vein, and it can be reached to the prehistoric era, at the same time as the prehistoric beasts like Taotie and Qiongqi, and was a major prince in the prehistoric era.

This is also the reason for Ye Chen's accident. It is said that Jiuli's lineage has already been extinct in the years, but I don't know that there is still an inheritance. If this is spread, the entire Xuanhuang Continent will be in an uproar.

"Did I mess with someone I shouldn't mess with?" Ye Chen coughed dryly, and had an urge to return the treasure to someone. This line was too scary, and he couldn't afford it.

However, he finally gave up the idea. He believed that he was well hidden, and Beisheng was also embarrassed to break his identity. There were so many people in the ruins, and God knows who robbed it.

Thinking in his heart, he took the token of the Jiuli tribe and stuffed an elixir into his mouth again.

He has thought about it, to rest for a while,

If you run in and loot again, the gods and goddesses inside are all rich and oily, and there are many old guys whose cultivation base is suppressed, which is a rare opportunity.

Just as he was thinking about it, the Red Lotus Industry went overseas, and another person walked in. His mouth was full of stubble, his eyes were hollow, and his expression was dull.

He narrowed his eyes, and at a glance he could see who was walking in, but was it the Six Paths?

While speaking, Liu Dao had stopped outside the ancient ruins, as if he had never seen Ye Chen, just like a statue standing, motionless, with dull eyes, quietly watching the ruins.

Ye Chen stepped in one step and set himself up three feet away, "You, you still remember Ye Chen."

A trace of confusion and pain flashed in Liu Dao's eyes, and it instantly turned into dullness.

Ye Chen didn't give up, he mentioned a lot of people and said a lot of things, Chu Xuan'er, Chu Ling'er, Da Chu, and Heng Yuezong, hoping that through these, some memories of Liu Dao could be awakened.

It's just that the six paths are still the six paths, not moving at all, never turning around from the beginning to the end, and not saying a word, like a puppet, like a walking dead, no one should have the emotion.

Ye Chen stopped talking, changed his way against the sky, and the six paths were attacked by time and space for too long, and he seemed to have forgotten who he was, as well as his ancient memories, and some were just confused.

Like the mortal world, the six realms defy time and space, and do not know the meaning of their existence. They are like ghosts, wandering endlessly between the heavens and the earth, until the years become old, and they truly return to solitude.

Ye Chen finally came to Liudao. The vicissitudes of Liudao made him feel distressed when he saw it. He handed over a secret scroll, "This is given to you by the seniors of Donghuang Ancient City."

Liudao was dumb, but he still raised his palm stiffly and took the secret scroll, but the secret scroll instantly turned into a wisp of fly ash, and the ancient information sealed in the secret scroll was integrated into his divine sea.

At this point, Liu Dao's body trembled, and his empty eyes flashed with confusion.

He turned around silently, and walked away step by step, his back was bleak and lonely, and I don't know how many years he had wandered in this world. In the so-called human world, he was a real passer-by.

Ye Chen raised his foot and followed, but failed to keep up with Liudao's footsteps. His movement was so strange that he turned into nothingness as he walked, and all that remained were the backs of Dao Dao.

He stopped for a long time, and his mood was desolate. Maybe many years later, he would be like Liudao and the red dust.

Hey, with a sigh, he also turned around, stepped on the sea, and entered the ruins for the second time.

Entering the ruins again, familiar with the door and the road, all the way to the depths, many people are walking out in groups of three or five, cursing, most of them are people who have been robbed, just want to leave this ghost place.

Among them, there are many holy kings and great saints, but they can't escape being robbed. When they came in this time, they really lost their old faces. After all, they were seniors, but they couldn't hold their heads up by a bunch of little rabbits.

They are not bad, at least they still have their lives. Some saint kings and great saints have been buried in the ruins. It's just that they claim to be strong, but they still underestimate the suppression of the ruins.

Outside, the holy king and the great sage are so powerful, but in the ruins, they are all suppressed to quasi-sages. At the same level, who cares whether you are a holy king or a great sage, fists are king.

Ye Chen glanced at those people, but did not take action, but opened his fairy eyes to look around.

He found that many places in the ruins were branded with mysterious marks, such as towering ancient trees, such as collapsed palaces, such as rock wall boulders, which were hidden extremely mysteriously.

He recognizes those imprints, which are the imprints of time and space. It is not difficult to think of who imprinted these imprints. Who else will be there besides the annihilation of the divine body. Through the imprints of time and space, he can instantly move.

"Silence Divine Physique, you really have left a lot of way back!" Ye Chen sneered. He walked all the way and erased all the way. Whenever he saw the imprint of time and space, he erased it without hesitation.

He returned to the depths again, and the depths were the time of the lively. He climbed to the top of the mountain and looked as far away as possible.

But in the depths, there are thousands of Buddha's lights, illuminating one side of the world, and all the Buddha's lights come from a golden Buddha bead. More precisely, it is a Buddha's relic, hanging high in the sky.

In the dark, you can still hear Hong Zhong Dalu and the powerful and ancient Buddha's voice, as if in Purdue.

The Buddha's relic, the supreme sacred object, is the first Buddha's Zen body to be clean, which has attracted the Quartet to loot.

Ye Chen stood on the top of the mountain, his eyesight was amazing, and he saw the most clearly. There were no less than a thousand people who robbed the Buddha's relic. He saw Nandi, Xizun and Zhonghuang, as well as the immortal son.

In addition to them, there are many gods and goddesses, as well as senior monks, fighting for the relics, fighting in full swing, many people died, blood stained the sky, extremely bloody.

Xu is because there were too many people who robbed it, so that the power was mixed, which put great pressure on the Buddha's relic.

However, this is not the end. Although the Buddha's relic burst, there are dazzling Buddha's light and rain gathered together, majestic like a river and sea, vast and boundless, and contains infinite power.

Ye Chen understood that it was the mind power that was transformed into the worship of the living beings in front of the Buddha, and in the mind power that was surging like a sea, it seemed that he could still see a Buddha sitting cross-legged, kneeling down and worshipping devoutly by the living beings.

The mind power of all beings of the Buddha is a mysterious force, sometimes even more mysterious. Its grandeur is enough to crush the flesh and save the primordial spirit. If it is blessed with a magic weapon, its power will be even more domineering.

Therefore, even though the Buddha's relics were torn apart, the people who robbed them did not stop. Instead, they became more and more fierce.