Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 203 Confiscated

Chapter 2003 Confiscation

The dead stars of the night fell into silence.

Ye Chen sat there again to heal.

As for someone, he still shook his head and lost his mind. I don't know where the anger came from, and if I didn't pay attention, it all spread to Ye Chen. It was because Ye Chen was fine. If it was extinguished, it would be nonsense.

Three hours later, Ye Chen got up.

Then, seeing the great situation in the world, the King of Humans set up a magic circle.

This time, he is reliable. Although the magic formation is mysterious, it is difficult to kill Ye Chen.

boom! boom! boom!

The stars, which had not been silent for a long time, rumbled again.

For the next many days, Ye Chen spent like this, trying to break through the formation every day and every night.

One day, two days, one month, one year, two years....

As the king said, the trial formation will be a long time, and it will be a long time.

In the blink of an eye, ten years passed quietly.

For ten years, neither of them has ever seen a star, isolated from the world, and this dead ancient star has never seen a human figure descend.

In ten years, Ye Chen's skills in confrontation have reached the pinnacle. Emperor Fuxi has tried countless times, and every time, he has a way to solve it. The understanding of gossip is also very essence. His training has made up for his shortcomings.

In the past ten years, the starry sky has also been very calm, with a lot of small frictions and no major wars.

Everything is due to the floods. If they don't do chaos, wars are rarely seen.

There is no way. Ten years ago, the robbery of the robbery spread to the whole world, and the great tribes of the prehistoric land were not spared. Every race, more than 90% of the quasi-emperor peak level, should be robbed of the world. Without their solid backing, they would I have no confidence, and I don't dare to be too rude.

This is ten years of recuperation, which is commendable.

At night, the bright moonlight sprinkled the ancient stars, shining brightly.

This night is already the eleventh year.

on the rocks,

The King of Humans was holding the jug, drinking with relish, and calculating with one hand.

As for Ye Chen, sitting quietly under the rock, just like eleven years ago, he was taciturn, and he lost his former sharpness, especially his eyes, the ancient well has no waves, if you look closely, you can still see a gossip that seems to be looming. The profound meaning of gossip has been imprinted in his eyes.

Occasionally, he would raise his head and look at the starry sky.

Eleven years, he also misses his hometown, his wife, and two little guys, they are thirteen years old, they are already teenagers, I don't know if they still remember his father.

"Are you homesick?" Ren Wang Youyou said.

"How long will it take." Ye Chen said lightly.

"It depends on your good fortune." The king yawned, "The emperor's way, Fuxi, was ninety-nine-eighty, and you were all broken, enough to deal with the formations in this world. Next, I will teach you to build a formation. If the method is fast, a hundred years is enough, if it is slow, three or five hundred years is also possible. Building an array is not as complicated as breaking an array, it is more complicated and mysterious, and the essence of it is endless."

"Can I go home and see first?" Ye Chen hoped.

"No." The king replied simply, "It's only eleven years, the so-called cultivation has just begun, the journey of a monk is a lonely road, you have to adapt, because in the future you will be more lonely than this moment, which is convenient. It is the Eucharist, bearing glory and loneliness."

Ye Chen understood what the king said.

He is a desolate holy body, his lifespan is far more than other monks, and he will live longer. No accident, he will watch his relatives and friends fall one by one in the years, leaving him alone to move forward, bearing the dust of the years. , until old age and death, no one will see him off when he falls.

The wind blew, stirring up the sadness hidden in his heart.

In his life, both happy and sad, most of the years are on the road, time and time again never ending.

"Moduo thought about it." The king took out an ancient scroll and stuffed Ye Chen's mind into it, and then, there were vague words coming in, "This is the artistic conception of the formation of the formation, meditation and understanding, until you really After penetrating the emperor's way, Fuxi, ninety-nine-eighty times, the practice of the formation method has just been completed."

Ye Chen didn't answer, and his mind was swimming in the mood.

The artistic conception is a big world. You can see a figure sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, evolving the gossip pattern, from easy to difficult, from simple to complex, with all things as the footing, creating the great formation of Fuxi.

That figure was the human emperor Fuxi, or more precisely, Fuxi's soul.

Ye Chen also went up to the top of the mountain, sat cross-legged, and understood the principle of forming an array.

Outside, the human king was bored, just sitting on the rock like that, holding his chin in his hands, watching Ye Chen quietly, and he was babbling, "Go against the sky, Tiansha Guxing, this point, you It is even better than Yaochi, and it is destined to be lonely forever."

When he was chatting, a figure in the starry sky fell to the star. It was an old man with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks, and he was carrying a sack. Under the moon, the old man's figure was very wretched, like a thief.

The king had already hid Ye Chen in the formation, so he raised his hand and grabbed the old man over. He hasn't seen a star in eleven years, and it was boring to face Ye Chen every day, so he had to find someone to talk about his ideals in life.

Before he could fall, he was caught by an invisible force, which made the old man tremble with fright, and even his words trembled.

"Dignified sage, what a bad thing to do, but rather a thief." The king was very conscious, and he had torn open the old man's sack, which was a large storage bag, and the contents inside were really various. , secret scrolls, magic weapons, medicinal herbs, pots and pans, and everything in a mess.

This bag of stolen goods made Wang feel embarrassed. He secretly knew which one was stolen. It must have been all stolen by this old man. As a thief, the old man had a heart to do this.

"Senior Mingjian, this... this is all inherited from my family's ancestors." The old man coughed dryly.

"If the ancestral handed down is good, I like the ancestral handed down, and it will be confiscated."

The old man's whole face twitched, and he almost jumped up in anger.

It’s a hell of a time, I’ve worked so hard for decades, but before you were released, all my feelings were made for your wedding dress. I’m also cheap. There are so many stars in the starry sky, so I want to come here. The dead ancient star who doesn't shit, I met you, a shameless scumbag.

The slander returns to the slander. Although I have scolded the king a thousand times in my heart, on the surface, I am still happy. The baby was accepted by him and admitted, but I can't provoke this fellow, and I will lose my life after the matter is over.

"Come, tell this old man, in the past ten years, something big will happen in the starry sky." The king raised his hand, put on a chattering posture, and stared at the old man. In fact, he could calculate some things. But isn't it boring? Looking for someone to chat with.

"It's not a big deal, it's very calm, and the big people in the Great Wilderness are honest, and there are interesting things. Recently, two little guys have been fighting very hotly. I heard that one of them is the legendary one. The son of the earth, blood and all living beings are in harmony, that kid is very fierce, and the other little doll is not a vegetarian. It’s a pity that I didn’t catch up with the son of the earth.” The old man squatted in front of the human king, like a prisoner of labor reform, he didn’t dare to breathe if he wasn’t blowing.

"The son of the earth, the body of scourge, this is interesting." The king listened to the eyes, "One day, one place, two bloodlines that have been opposed since ancient times, it must have attracted many people to watch."

"Where's the body of the Holy Spirit? Is there any news about her?" The king said, looking at the old man again.

"Hey, senior didn't say it, I forgot." Speaking of the body of the Holy Spirit, the old man suddenly regained his energy, stopped squatting, and simply sat down with his legs crossed, "That little girl, it's really interesting, run to Yaochi Holy Land to steal She was caught, and the elders of Yaochi did not blame her, and left her in the holy place of Yaochi, and I heard that there were many secret methods passed down."

"I like to go to the Holy Land of Yaochi to steal things." The King of Humans cheered.

"I heard that every time she goes, she always sells something, and she has a lot of business acumen."

"What are you selling?" The king took a sip of his drink.

"Da Chu specialty."

puff!

As soon as these four words came out, the wine that Wang had just poured into his mouth was sprayed out, spraying the old man's face.

This is up to his father!

At this moment, the expression of the King of Humans became extremely exciting, and a sentence was meaningful.

At this moment, it is also thanks to Ye Chen that he is in the mood, otherwise, if he hears this, he will not know what his expression will be. His precious daughter is really refined, and she has won the true inheritance of her father.

"You're so young, you're so clever, you don't know whether to marry or not in the future." Ren Wang stroked his beard and said earnestly, "What kind of husband does he need to live with her."

"Senior, you have a lot of experience, tell me, what is a special product of Da Chu, and whether it is only available in the legendary Da Chu." Here, the old man wiped his face and asked, obviously, he did not know What is the special product of Chu, and I am very curious about that baby.

"It's a special product of Da Chu! That's a treasure." The king said, and took out a bag from his arms. He was afraid that others would not know what it was, and there were four big characters written on it: Special product of Da Chu.

"The old man has a predestined relationship with you, and I'll send you off." The king said solemnly.

"That's good." The old man rubbed his hands and took it carefully. After he was done, he leaned in and sniffed it. He poked a small hole with his finger, dipped it a little, and finally licked it with his tongue.

"What does it feel like?" The king smiled wickedly.

"It doesn't feel anything, it's just a little hot." The old man tugged at his clothes.

"Hot is right." The king raised his foot and kicked the old man out of Gu Xing, but he didn't want to see a bad old man making waves in front of him. If it was a woman, it would be another matter.

"Nima, aphrodisiac." Soon after, a curse came from the starry sky, with a domineering howl.

The king ignored him, took out the ancient scroll, and opened the first page. What appeared in it was the picture of the old man. The man was blushing and was running around in the starry sky. What could be seen was that his lower body, That small tent, the plank is neat, and the fire is rushing out.

Soon, the good show came, and the king sat upright for a point. The old man rushed into an ancient star of life and went to find his old face. He didn't finish taking off his clothes, so he went straight to the theme.

The king looked at him and laughed, Xu Shi was so fascinated that he didn't realize that Ye Chen was awake.

Seeing the king laughing so cheaply, Ye Chen didn't digest the essence of artistic conception, so he leaned over, and when he saw the picture, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, the king of a generation, don't you have to nod your face.

Embarrassed, the King of Humans hurriedly collected the ancient scrolls and cleared his throat, "Come on, make a formation."

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