The First Thousand Five Hundred and Eighty-Four Chapters Have a Big Play

Chapter 1584 There is a big drama

In the early morning, the smoke from the cooking in Shanhe Village is peaceful.

The giggling was incessant, and the children were frolicking, shuffling their little steps, innocent and brilliant.

At the foot of the mountain, in front of the small tombstone, the crying old monk with red eyes and swollen eyes got up and cleaned the weeds on the side of the tomb.

The little child also came to help, a little silly.

The old cultivator smiled and touched his little head, treating him as a family member and living with him.

All this is proceeding in an orderly manner.

In the mountains, Ye Chen was still asleep, and the falling leaves covered his body, as if to bury him.

"When the demons rush to the Qisha, it will be the time when the immortals fight against the sky."

In the dark, there seemed to be such an ancient voice resounding in his ears, making him look painful.

With a gust of wind blowing, he suddenly opened his eyes.

It can be seen that his face is pale, there is sweat oozing from his forehead, and he is panting violently, as if he was having a nightmare.

After three or two seconds of sluggishness, he saw him rubbing his brows fiercely.

With his mind restored to clarity, he recalled the mood of Di Jue.

The ancient picture is vivid in my eyes: a powerful female emperor, who does not know who is fighting, and the battle is extremely tragic.

Even after waking up, the emperor's blood splashed in the sky is still dazzling, and it lingers in his mind.

He didn't see the end, and he didn't know if the Immortal Execution Sword had killed the Empress. Everything was unknown.

That female emperor is very mysterious, not among the 130 Xuanhuang emperors, and has ties to the major forbidden areas.

A period of artistic conception, I don't know what era, cast a mist on his wisdom, and he couldn't get rid of it.

"Di Jue, what is your master's origin?" Ye Chen murmured, subconsciously looking inside the sea of ​​​​divine.

However, when he went to see Shenhai, Di Jue was nowhere to be seen.

He frowned, Di Jue was gone, unexpectedly.

From the time he got the first fragment to the completion of Di Jue, it took more than 200 years, and it was said that it was gone.

He thought that Di Jue would bring him a chance.

Ever thought, there is no chance, not even Di Jue.

"It should have a spirit, and it must go to find its master."

Ye Chen shook his head secretly, but did not force Di Jue to return.

Since it is the emperor's jade, it is not an ordinary existence. It has its story and also remembers the empress's mourning.

Slowly withdrawing his thoughts, he got up and walked out of the mountain.

When passing by the small tomb, the old cultivator who was still sweeping the tomb hurriedly rushed over and knelt on the ground with a plop.

The child was ignorant, and knelt after him.

"What are your plans in the years to come?" Ye Chen smiled, held up the two with a gentle force, and stuffed the child with a spiritual fruit after the work.

"Guard your hometown, guard your parents." The old monk smiled vicissitudes of life, and his eyes were full of tears. "If I had known this earlier, I would not have embarked on this pathetic path."

Ye Chen smiled, did not reply, and took one step to the sky.

Behind him, the old monk waved his hand as a farewell.

This should be a cause and effect, but also a kind of love. It was Ye Chen who gave him the opportunity to take him back to his hometown.

Ye Chen Yutian, following the map, went all the way east, going to the nearest ancient city, and continued to search for people.

After a quarter of an hour, he flew out of this barren land.

The world in front of him is more green, the creatures are exuberant, lush, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth is also rich.

On the verge of a prosperous area, the monks have also increased.

Looking from a distance, there are many rainbows in the sky, each of which is a figure, or a flying sword, or a cloud and a mist, or a mount of a spirit beast, there are many people.

These monks seem to be in a hurry, rushing to reincarnate, and they are in a hurry.

Moreover, their direction is also very consistent.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, and pulled out a wretched young man from the people who flew by.

The flight was just right, and he was taken out in a flash. The wretched youth trembled and looked at Ye Chen in horror.

"Running in such a hurry, is there a strange treasure about to be born?" Ye Chen looked at the wretched young man with interest.

"No... it's not an exotic treasure, it's... it's a desolate holy body." The wretched young man was submissive, not daring to take a breath.

"Eucharist?"

"The enemy of the Eucharist captured the old friend of the Eucharist and locked them at the foot of the Zhutian Mountains, there were as many as several hundred, and they even said that if the Eucharist did not go for a day, they would kill one person every day until they killed the Holy Body. , we all went to Zhongzhou to watch the play."

Hearing this, Ye Chen's mind was buzzing, as if he was struck by a thunderbolt, murderous intentions suddenly appeared, and the world also froze.

The wretched young man's expression changed, his expression was instantly pale and bloodless, and the whole person was as if he had fallen into a nine seclusion.

The cultivator passing by also suffered the aftermath, and fell with a hula la, unable to withstand Ye Chen's coercion.

"What a powerful evil spirit." Too many monks trembled and looked at Ye Chen in horror. They didn't know who Ye Chen was, but only knew that he was very strong and the world was turbulent.

Ye Chen was on the road, like a fairy, heading straight for the ancient city.

His murderous intent could no longer be contained, and his golden eyes were full of cold glow and tyranny.

The power of the Holy Body is too strong, and the virtual sky is rumbling all the way.

He was also too fast to look at the road, and the cultivator flying in the sky was knocked over by him all the way.

I don't know when, he just stepped into a vast ancient city.

"There are people who are doing Holy Communion again, so you have to take a look." As soon as he entered the ancient city, Ye Chen heard the chatter, and the crowds all flocked to the center of the city.

"Visually, this time the movement will be even bigger. Those individuals who captured the old friends of the Eucharist are all strong, and the battle is not small.

"I underestimate the Eucharist again, isn't he, he is a ruthless character."

"If the guarantee is not complete, Ye Chen won't go, it's a dead end. If I were the Holy Communion, I would never go."

In the sound of the discussion, Ye Chen rushed all the way, and the pedestrians on the street were knocked over by him.

There will be no less scolding, seeing Ye Chen's tyrannical suffocation and coercion, he consciously shut up.

In front of the ancient city's teleportation array, there was a long queue. Needless to say, they were all going to Zhongzhou to watch the big play.

Ye Chen arrived and went straight to the stone platform without queuing.

"Go to the queue at the back." An old man in purple robe guarded the teleportation formation, his tone was gloomy and majestic.

"That's right, with so many people, you're too embarrassed to jump in the queue?" Cursing filled the bottom, and it even became a tide.

"Get out of here for me, don't be a goddamn thrill."

"The old man has a bad temper, so he slipped away to line up."

Ye Chen ignored it and stepped into the teleportation array one step at a time.

"Hey, I'm so violent." Someone quit, but a bald man called out with a palm.

This is the pinnacle of an emperor's realm, with a palm as heavy as a mountain, without leaving his hand, Ye Chen will pay the price for his arrogance.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, flipped his hand, and regretted it hard.

The blood splashed, and the bald man turned out on the spot, his flesh cracked, and the opposite attic collided with the boat.

"At the peak of the First Emperor Realm, was it overturned like this?" People from all over the world were surprised, and many people were shocked.

"Fellow Daoist, you broke the rules." The purple-robed old man who was in charge of the teleportation formation snorted coldly and pushed him with a palm.

This fellow's cultivation base is not low, he is a saint, he is much stronger than the previous bald man, and he has a strong self-sustaining combat power.

Ye Chen still didn't speak, but he was still extremely strong, fighting with the Eight Wilderness Fist, his power was unparalleled.

The blood flower bloomed again, and the purple-robed old man knelt down on the spot, his arms turned into blood mist, and his fleshly body collapsed.

hiss!

The sound of pumping cold air sounded, and everyone's color changed.

That is a saint! It's just a face-to-face, and it's a complete defeat. What kind of cultivation is that fellow, so strong.

"Holy...Holy Body, he is the Holy Body." In the voice of surprise, the purple-robed old man staggered to his feet, his old eyes were prominent, and he looked at Ye Chen in disbelief.

"Holy Body?" One sentence made the Quartet exclaim, all eyes focused on Ye Chen.

"It's actually the Holy Body, he's actually in the Xuanhuang Beiyue." Everyone's expressions became wonderful, and they never thought that the protagonist of the Zhongzhou Death Bureau would appear here.

"It's no wonder I didn't recognize it when I pretended to be an old man." The people present retreated collectively, especially the person who had cursed earlier, with pale faces and trembling hearts.

Especially the bald man who shot Ye Chen before, and the old man in purple robe who was in charge of the teleportation formation, they almost fell to the ground, for fear that Ye Chen would be liquidated.

The Holy Body is too strong, the fierce name is outstanding, and the ruthless character who is wanted by all the tribes and has not been killed, really cannot be provoked.

If the Eucharist is on the verge of killing, no one here can survive, and his combat power also exceeds a certain limit.

However, the worries of those present were all superfluous.

Ye Chen did not settle, nor did he have time to settle with these people. He had already started the battle on his own and adjusted the spatial coordinates.

The teleportation array buzzed rapidly, and he disappeared instantly.

After he left, no one left for a long time.

After a long time, someone jumped into the teleportation formation.