The 2140th Chapter Becomes Immortal with Tao

Chapter 2140 Become an Immortal with Dao

The sky was gray, the sky was foggy with blood, and corpses were scattered all over the earth. The only person still standing was Ye Chen, carrying the blood-stained Xuanlei sword, and walked towards Zhuxian Town.

In Zhuxian Town, the city gate has been opened wide, and the people in the city, regardless of age or child, women and children, all poured out of the city gate to welcome the hero home. Their eyes are all grateful and awe-inspiring. I don't know, there is still such a strong person in this world. One person killed a hundred thousand troops and returned home. Throughout history, he is definitely the first, with an unprecedented record, and there will be no latecomers.

At this moment, everyone's waists were straight. With this unparalleled God of War, who would dare to disturb the tranquility of Zhuxian Town again, the defeat of the Prince of Qi was a bloody example.

Ye Chen smiled, didn't speak, and walked into the town silently.

This time, he is still merciful. If he really kills madly, no one of the 100,000 army, including the Prince of Qi, will be able to escape.

Looking at his back, the people cheered and were very excited.

"Now, let's see who doesn't have a long memory." Yang Xuan couldn't help laughing.

"From today onwards, Zhuxian Town will become a paradise." Ling Feng smiled, and the 100,000 soldiers were defeated. Who would dare to provoke this evil spirit? If you're looking for excitement, you deserve it.

There were cheers on this side, but the screams of killing on the other side were shocking.

Since Tongguan was broken, Zhao State's troops have been on the way, and they have even descended to more than 30 cities in Qi State, unstoppable, and other vassal states also came to take advantage of the fire.

After a few months, the fire of war ignited again, and it was still the joint attack of the kings. The difference was that this time it was the state of Qi who was besieged.

"Bastard." In the palace of King Qi, King Qi was so angry that he was so angry that he could not stand still.

After King Yan was defeated, he was the land, the biggest vassal king, and the one who had the most hope of unifying the country. However, before the great cause of unifying the country began, such chaos occurred, the grand blueprint, a towards destruction.

This is all due to his good son, who has a good hand, and was beaten badly. At this moment, not to mention whether he can control the country again and whether he can keep the Qi country, he has two things to say.

"Father, the child is guilty!" From outside the hall, there was a wailing cry. It was the prince of Qi Wang, who climbed into the hall. He was lucky enough to lead the remnants of the army to defeat the generals, and finally escaped.

But there were less than 10,000 troops left in the 100,000-strong army, and more than half of them were seriously injured.

"Pull me down, Ling Chi." King Qi roared in anger, his eyes were scarlet and terrifying.

This sound made all the generals tremble in shock. The father wanted Ling Chi to kiss his son, how much he hated it! But after thinking about it carefully, I understand the intention of King Qi. Now, all the soldiers and generals of Qi are itching with the hatred of Prince Qi. As King Qi, he needs to use his son's death to unite the army and rekindle the spirit of the soldiers. Fighting intent, like this, the army king is single-minded, and it is possible to repel the enemy soldiers, otherwise, Qi will be destroyed.

King Qi ordered, whoever dared to disobey, the prince of King Qi was dragged out on the spot.

"Father, I am your son!" Prince Qi cried and begged for mercy, but the only response to him was the back of King Qi.

At this moment, he understood what regret was, whether he should not listen to admonitions, whether he should provoke Ye Chen, so that he ended up being Ling Chi, and the person who ordered it was his own father, and his mind... collapsed. .

Ling Chi's picture is very bloody, but the soldiers of the Qi country are very happy to see it. If it weren't for this unsatisfactory prince, why would the Qi country suffer such a great disaster.

Not to mention, his death was indeed heartening, and King Qi was even more irritable, put on armor, went into battle in person, and led his troops to meet the enemy.

This battle, which lasted for three days, finally defeated the enemy army. For this, the Qi army also paid a heavy price, lost nine-tenths of its territory, and the army was almost exhausted. It is only a matter of time for the princes to be swallowed up by other princes. It has to be said that this wave of pitiful operations by the prince of Qi is really miserable.

After the war, there was another division of forces. This time, there was no dispute. There was no alliance agreement in advance. Whoever fought was who.

A war comes and goes quickly.

The world was calm for a while, but the battle at Zhuxian Town caused an uproar and shocked the martial arts. The martial arts mythology showed its mighty power. One person fought 100,000 soldiers fiercely, killing the Qi army into rivers of blood. People in the rivers and lakes were even more in awe. No one dares to underestimate this martial arts. For this reason, many princes and kings also sent people to Zhuxian Town in secret. The purpose is quite obvious. They want to invite Ye Chen to come out of the mountain and join their camp. One person can defeat 100,000 soldiers. Which one is not regarded as a sweet pastry, with his help in the battle, it is just around the corner to dominate the country.

Zhuxian Town is as calm as ever.

After the war, the new ruler was much more reliable than the Prince of Qi. Not only did he not mention the issue of grain expropriation, but he also sent grain. After finishing the matter, he ran to Ye Chen every three or five times, not empty-handed every time. In name, fortune telling is actually an invitation. On his own territory, he cannot be invited by other princes and kings. This is related to the great cause of unification.

However, it is useless for anyone to come, Ye Chen likes to fortune-telling, and even when he speaks, he just wants to live a peaceful life, people don't offend me, I don't offend others.

His words are better than the imperial decree. No one dares to pay attention to Zhuxian Town. Otherwise, Qi Kingdom is a good example. Martial arts mythology is not involved in any party.

"This person is on fire, but it's different." Looking at the rare treasures piled up by Ye Chen's table, Yang Ge couldn't help but sigh. Every day, there are people who give it away, including the great princes and the people of Zhuxian Town. , and martial arts people.

"Come here, whoever sees it will have a share." It was Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu who were really just picking the expensive ones, and the whole set of movements showed no sense of disobedience.

In this regard, Ye Chen didn't care, he could take whatever he likes.

It was another starry night. Ye Chen sat alone on the eaves, holding a jug, drinking quietly, and quietly looking up at the stars.

Suddenly, a wisp of fresh wind came, carrying the fragrance of the woman, but no one could be seen.

Ye Chen frowned, knowing that someone had dreamed of him again, and he was the same person as last time, and he could clearly feel that the person was crooked on his shoulder.

"Fellow Daoist, you dreamed of me twice before and after, you and I should know each other." Ye Chen smiled, "Since you are an old friend, you came to Zhuxian Town to talk about it, why bother with the illusion of dreams."

Unfortunately, there was no echo in his words, or in other words, the woman responded, but he heard it, only because he was real, she was in a dream, one real and one fantasy, and could not communicate.

It was late at night, the woman in the dream disappeared again, just like last time, a drop of illusory tears was shed, and was held in Ye Chen's hands, looking at it in a daze, feeling more and more heartache, I was sure I knew the woman, sorry Yes, I don't know who.

Slowly withdrawing his thoughts, Ye Chen went down the eaves, raised his hand to suck up the peach wood sword, closed his eyes, and danced the sword in the garden. The sword move was slow, but it contained many changes. gradually transformed.

With his sword, one dance is nine days.

During the period, Yang Ge Lao and others came several times, waiting for him to tell their fortunes? But I can't find anyone, so why don't you come and have a look!

Seeing Ye Chen closing his eyes and dancing the sword, everyone was not disturbed, but watched quietly. From Ye Chen's sword, he saw endless changes, and also found the inexplicable Dao Yun, so that these martial arts practitioners, I am very excited, I can learn a lot of profound meanings from it, and I can see the martial arts myth and sword dance. This kind of honor is not for everyone.

So, a few people stayed, Ye Chen danced the sword and they saw, sometimes, they would step forward to imitate a few tricks, but they couldn't dance Ye Chen's Taoism. One hundred and eight thousand miles.

In a flash, it was nine days again.

Ye Chen, who danced the sword, did not open his eyes, and did not know that Yang Xuan and others had been here. He only meditated to understand the avenues of the world, the power between heaven and earth, and was influenced by him. Tempering his body, even the wind of the world revolves around him.

The mood has been sublimated again and again and transformed again and again, so that his skill has quietly approached a critical point, which is the pinnacle of mortals.

At night, with the moonlight pouring down, he finally crossed the boundaries of mortals, and in the red dust, he became a fairy, a half-immortal without spiritual power.

At this point, he opened his eyes, and his deep eyes were like a starry sky, with the Tao Yun evolving in it, and a little starlight was the crystallization of the Tao.

He smiled, his eyes full of comprehension, and his comprehension of the Great Dao gained another point.

For a long time, his definition of cultivating immortals has been limited to a misunderstanding, that is, there is no immortal without spirituality.

But now, he has really come out of that misunderstanding. Even if the world has no spirit, he can become an immortal. The real advancement is not the gathering of spirits, but the transformation of the Tao.

"Becoming an immortal in the mortal world, he really did it." Emperor Ming, who was on the top of Jie Ming Mountain, couldn't help sighing, and he was looking at Ye Chen from beginning to end.

"To become an immortal from the Tao is also considered to be a new way." Di Huang smiled slightly, and he was a little more gratified to his junior. That young man named Ye Chen was destined to surpass the ancestors of all dynasties.

"Come, come again." When Emperor Huang sighed, Emperor Hades suddenly snorted.

Hearing this, Di Huang raised his eyes and stared at Ye Chen's small garden across the world.

It was that woman again, who dreamed of Ye Chen, Ye Chen couldn't see it, but these two supreme beings were able to ignore the taboos of reality and illusion, and see it truly.

"I still can't find the source of her, the king's servant, where did you send her..." The Emperor Had a dry cough, a dignified generation of emperors, a little embarrassed, can see the woman in the dream, but can't find it Her real body is still a little confused at this moment, I don't know if her Taoism is too low, or the king's means are too high, even an emperor can't break through the falsehood.

Even he can't see it, let alone the emperor Huang, the Dacheng Holy Body is comparable to the Great Emperor, referring to the combat power, in terms of vision, the Dacheng Holy Body is far from the Great Emperor.