Chapter 1800: The Great Sage Is Very Hanging?
Chapter 1800 The great sage is very hanging?
"I don't know." Li Changsheng shook his head like a rattle.
"Where's Da Chu?" Ye Chen asked again, his eyes not squinting.
"That's what I've heard, that's the hometown of Eucharist Ye Chen." Li Changsheng was refreshed, and he started spraying with his sleeves.
"Ye Chen knows it! Kill two emperors in one lifetime, ruthless people in the world."
"His legends are all myths. According to legend, he was in Xuanhuang, and the world turned upside down, and all the tribes did not capture him."
"And Ximo, the Buddhist Lingshan Mountain, was also lifted by him."
This guy speaks excitedly, and the spittle stars are flying all over the sky. If you don't listen, you won't know, but only when you hear it, you will know that this guy is a chatter.
Ye Chen didn't speak, took out the jug, and watched him spray.
Li Congsheng talked and sprayed a lot, only to see that Ye Chen was doing nothing, so he stared at him, and he was hairy.
It's very embarrassing, you at least give me some reaction!
"Finished?" Ye Chen smiled and looked at Li Changsheng, "I asked you where Da Chu is, these sprays are for hanging."
"I've only heard of it, I don't know where it is." Li Changsheng laughed dryly.
After asking three questions, Ye Chen really lost his temper. He really didn't know Qingluan Clan Qingchuan, why did he choose such a host.
He simply stopped asking, took out the storage bags of the middle-aged and the elderly, and rummaged, hoping to find a starry sky map.
He doesn't expect a specific location, it's good to have a general direction.
However, his luck was not very good. He rummaged through the storage bag, but was stunned that he could not see the starry sky map, and he was suffering from internal injuries.
It really hurts, I have come to the heavens, but I can't tell the direction.
No wonder, the heavens and myriad domains are so vast that even if he spends his entire life, it is difficult to travel all over. This point, he was deeply touched in his previous life.
Helpless, he looked at Li Changsheng again, "How can there be a starry sky map."
"Fortune Tianzong." Li Changsheng said with certainty, "That is the number one faction of Chichen Star, and there must be a starry sky map."
"lead the way.
" Ye Chen picked up Li Changsheng and threw it towards the sky.
Li Changsheng was embarrassed and didn't dare to say anything. He sacrificed Feijian and went straight to one side. Ye Chen walked on the sky and followed closely.
The two of them crossed the sky one after the other, very fast.
Ye Chen didn't say a word, just held the jug and drank quietly.
Returning to the heavens again, it is inevitable to feel emotion in my heart, it will be more than a thousand years after leaving, and once the underworld is encountered, it will be a whole cycle.
At this moment, he should understand the state of mind of the reincarnated Da Chu.
Life and death is like a lifetime, it is really like a dream, before and after waking up, it is a vicissitudes of life.
Slowly withdrawing his thoughts, he quietly raised his eyes and looked in all directions.
Chichenxing is not small, and the ancient city and Lingshan are often seen along the way. It is late at night, and it is very peaceful under the moonlight and stars.
On one side, Li Changsheng of Yujian looked at Ye Chen more than once.
Up to this moment, he didn't know why he was psychic Qingchuan, but Ye Chen ran out.
In his eyes, Ye Chen is a strange person, very mysterious.
I don't know, if he were to know that this is Ye Chenshi, what kind of expression would he look like? If he couldn't keep it in order... he would cry in fear.
"How far is it?" Ye Chen, who had been silent, said.
"Crossing the sea is enough." Li Changsheng pointed to one side, "You can take it easy, there is a great sage in the Heavenly Creation Sect, and he has a bad temper, so don't offend him."
"Is the great sage very condescending?" Ye Chen pouted, speeding up.
Behind him, Li Changsheng twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely. He had seen a madman, but he had never seen such a madman. The saints were so angry?
Just thinking about it, Ye Chen stretched out his hand and stuffed him into a copper furnace.
He is the host of Qingchuan, but he can't have an accident. He will return the psychic contract in the future, but it is only temporarily borrowed.
A sea crossed, and Ye Chen landed in a fairy mountain.
This is the Heavenly Creation Sect. There are thousands of Lingshan Mountains. The atmosphere is majestic.
There is a great sage in charge, but it is different. He has encountered many sects along the way, and he belongs to this style, which is shocking everywhere.
"Junior Chen Ye, I have no intention of disturbing, and ask to see the predecessors of the Good Fortune Sect." Ye Chen stepped forward and saluted, but he knew the etiquette.
"What's the matter." A faint voice came from Xianshan, the voice was old and majestic, and its tone was neither salty nor light.
"It's not a big deal, I want to use your starry sky map."
"What a big tone." The ancestor of good fortune snorted coldly, "The starry sky map is comparable to a priceless treasure, do you want to borrow it?"
"Of course there is a commission." Ye Chen guarded and stepped into the fairy mountain, ignoring the defensive barrier of the Heavenly Creation Sect.
This move shocked Li Changsheng who was in the copper furnace.
The elders of the Good Fortune Sect were also shocked. It has been so many years, and it is the first time that they have seen someone, and they have come here like no one.
At the moment, hundreds of figures climbed into the sky, and more than half of them were quasi-sage kings, standing in all directions, surrounding Ye Chen in the virtual sky.
The fortune-telling ancestor also manifested his true body. He was an old man in a python robe, not immortal, with a strong back and a strong waist.
Once he manifested, he stared at Ye Chen, his old eyes narrowed slightly, and he could break Ye Chen's true face, but he couldn't see through the mask.
Looking at the joke, who is Ye Chen, the quasi emperor may not be able to see through his true face, let alone a great saint, the way is far away.
"If you can ignore my sect's enchantment, you are not an easy-going person. Report your way to your family." The ancestor of good fortune said leisurely.
"Xianyun Yehe, there is no sect of loose cultivation." Ye Chen smiled, "Younger can just take a look at the starry sky map, or, senior, tell me the general direction to go to Xuanhuang Continent."
"Only a saint, who do you think you are." Before the ancestors could speak, a purple-robed old man scolded.
Ye Chen said nothing, turned his head slightly, and glanced at the old man.
With just one look, the old man trembled all over, his face paled instantly, and Ye Chen's gaze made his heart tremble.
This is the power of the Holy Body, slaughtering the three emperors and melting the murderous aura of the three emperors.
If Ye Chen's good friends are here, it must be meaningful: the old man calculates, it's okay to pretend.
Ancestor Fortune frowned, how could he not see that the young man wearing the mask is definitely a ruthless character.
But so what, no matter how ruthless he is, he is only a saint, he is a great saint, and he is a big realm away, and he still wants to run and pretend.
If you show Ye Chen the starry sky map today, the Heavenly Sect of Creation will lose its majesty, and what will you use to deter the world.
With that said, the fortune-telling ancestor suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Ye Chen.
Ye Chen was also strong, not retreating but advancing. Many magical powers evolved in the palm of his hand, melted into chaos, and blessed the Eight Wildernesses and blasted out the next day.
One palm and one fist collided, and the sky was turbulent.
Looking at the two again, Ye Chen didn't move, but the fortune-teller ancestor stepped back a step, and his eyes were straightened in shock.
What kind of situation is this, the sage beats the great sage back with one punch.
Is it our shallow knowledge? Now...the saints of the heavens are all hanged like this? Can you face the hard steel saint?
The ancestor of Fortune was also shocked. He didn't know if he didn't fight. When he hit, he was shocked. There were actually two quasi-emperor instruments in Ye Chen's body.
It was also because of the two quasi-emperor soldiers who blessed Ye Chen's combat power that Ye Chen... had the absolute capital to overwhelm him.
A saint with two quasi-emperor soldiers, Ye Chen's identity is not simple, and his background is terrifying.
"Who are you?" Fortune ancestor said deeply.
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I want a starry sky map." Ye Chen smiled, "I'm in a hurry, senior hurry up."
"500,000 Origin Stones, I'll show you." Ancestor Fortune said indifferently, stroking his beard lightly, as if he were a senior.
This fellow has a sloppy mind and knows how to find steps for himself. Ye Chen's identity is obviously not simple, and this battle can't be done hard.
Ye Chen also cooperated, and if he could settle it with money, he was determined not to be rough. He didn't want to reveal the identity of the Eucharist prematurely.
In just one sentence, things were decided so happily.
The ancestor of Fortune turned around and went to the underground palace. Ye Chen followed behind, and the whole Fortune Sect was full of embarrassment.
What is this, our ancestors, when did you get so cowardly?
No way, no cowardice! The juniors are all hanging like this, and most of the seniors in his family are more scary, so don't provoke them.
The old ancestor is still smart, he found a step, he did not lose face, and he could still earn some pocket money. Jiang was still old and hot!
Here, the ancestor of Fortune has arrived at the underground palace, and the stern old face has become much gentler, smiling and amiable.
This demeanor was completely different from outside, so that Ye Chen couldn't react in time. Visually, it was also a strange flower.
"I didn't let you lose face, senior also made it easier for me." Ye Chen smiled, "Take out the starry sky map!"
"I just like the younger generation of the Dao." The ancestor of good fortune smiled, and under his hand, a starry sky map hung in the air.
Ye Chen took a closer look and saw that the starry sky map was not too big, and only included two star fields, and he had never seen them before.
"Although the old man has never been to Xuanhuang, he still knows the general direction. From here to the due east, as for the distance, it is unknown." Said the ancestor.
"Does your sect have a star field platform?" Ye Chen asked immediately.
"There is something, but it needs to wait until tomorrow." The ancestor of good fortune said with a smile, "The formation is damaged and is still being repaired."
"How far can it be teleported?" Ye Chen asked the ancestor of luck.
"Ten million miles." Ancestor Fortune stroked his beard proudly.
"Ten million miles?" Rao was Ye Chen's concentration and was also shocked.
Who would have thought that Xiaoyi Good Fortune Tianzong would have such a huge star field platform, which was beyond expectations.
Ten million miles, which is much faster than flying, not to mention one day, but two days to wait.
"I'll be waiting here." Ye Chen found a comfortable place, and simply sat down, there was nothing to save time.
"It's easy to talk about." The ancestors of good fortune would not drive people away, but also thought about winning over and making good friends, how could they be pushed out.
As he said that, he went out, his eyes flashing with deep meaning.
For example, young heroes like Ye Chen, there are countless days, but it is scary to have two quasi-emperor soldiers on one person.
Under normal circumstances, people with this number should not be messed with.
He may not know that there are more than two quasi-emperor-level instruments in Ye Chen's body. If he knows, his expression must be wonderful.
"I said, brother, who are you!" After the fortune-teller left, Li Changsheng leaned on the stove and asked tentatively.
"I'm the one you call... the ruthless man in the world."