The 2150th Chapter Is Incumbent

Chapter 2150 duty

Han Xin left, but Ye Chen sighed and shook his head. He wouldn't calculate what happened next. It was entirely up to Han Xin's choice. If he insisted on being a prince, his life would not be long. , not to mention the newly created dynasty, you are the emperor and the brother, but the emperor sees you as a disaster, you can share weal and woe with it, but you cannot enjoy wealth and honor with it.

However, Han Xin did not listen to his good words. He prided himself on his merits. Even Emperor Han did not dare to touch him. However, he still underestimated the Han Dynasty. The crime of treason, his life, has truly come to an end.

The funny thing is that it was not the Emperor of the Han who killed him, but the Empress of the Han, a generation of famous generals who were famous all over the world. They did not die in battle, but died tragically at the hands of a woman.

When the cunning rabbit dies, the running dog cooks; when the birds are gone, the good bow is hidden.

When he was dying, Han Xin realized the deep meaning of Ye Chen's words, but unfortunately, he understood it too late. When he died, he even earned a crime of treason. He was a loser and was destined to be infamous forever.

His death caused an uproar in the world.

People who don't know why, really think that Han Xin is a rebel, and if he has a little brain, he knows it well. It's just blame. He is deeply ingrained in the court, and Emperor Han may not even sleep peacefully. If the hero does not know how to advance or retreat, then It is digging its own grave.

Under the moon, Ye Chen quietly looked up at the starry sky.

Han Xin's fate star is already in the sky, and the talent that is rare to see in five hundred years has finally become dust.

Quietly, March passed by in a hurry.

It has been ten years since Ye Chen came to Zhuxian Town.

Even Ye Chen didn't believe it himself, but he stayed in a mortal ancient star for ten whole spring and autumn, and for a few moments, he thought that he was a mortal, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, without any intrigue, Without that sword, light and sword shadow, everything is plain.

In the middle of the night, the demon came, his face was quite pale, the corners of his mouth bleed from time to time, and even his breath was weak. At a glance, he could tell that he was injured, and the injury was not serious. The primordial spirit was affected, and the source was also severely injured. There was pain in his eyes.

Ye Chen frowned tightly, there were very few who could hurt the demon so much.

"I need your help with something. I don't know if it's convenient." The demon sat down and spoke slowly, all hurt so badly. Erlang's legs were still upright.

"Up to the mountain of swords and down to the sea of ​​fire, the younger generation is bound to do so." Ye Chen immediately patted his chest,

What he said is called a righteous and awe-inspiring, the demon seems to be discussing with him, but in fact it does not matter, whether he agrees or not, it makes no difference, knowing that the results are the same, it is better to show loyalty, and the protection is not equal, this bitch is happy , can you reward him with a little baby?

The demon raised his eyebrows when he heard it, and was very moved by Ye Chen's words.

Since Ye Chen said that, then she was not polite, raised her hand and drew a circle for Ye Chen, so as not to let him slip away, and only then opened Ye Chen's seal.

And then, the picture is a little discordant, or to be more precise, a little bloody.

That's right, blood: the demons bled him again.

The corners of Ye Chen's mouth twitched, he couldn't move, he couldn't say anything, he just watched the demon bloodletting him, it was bowl after bowl, without stopping.

In this scene, the two supreme beings of the underworld were inexplicably refreshing.

It was always Ye Chen who bled others, but today, he was finally released by others.

The demon's actions are not amusing, but really need Ye Chen's blood, the blood of the ancient holy body, every drop contains true essence, swallowing this holy blood is more effective than eating elixir, the demon is not stupid, let it go Without taking the magic medicine, he thoughtfully gave Ye Chen blood.

Look at Ye Chen's face again, it's completely black, you crazy woman, you came all the way here to bleed my father! Whether it is convenient or not, what you said sounds good.

I don't know when, the demon stopped, pulled the aperture, and sealed Ye Chen again.

The sad Ye Chen was swaying, unable to stand still, and his head was dizzy. He was put several bowls of blood, and it was strange that he was not dizzy.

"This is what you said, this god didn't force you." The demon shrugged.

"Can you be more realistic?" Ye Chen couldn't help scolding.

"You're in good health, it's okay to put in a few more bowls." The demon smiled.

Ye Chen didn't speak, and the corners of his mouth twitched. The reason he was looking for was quite refreshing and refined. He was speechless when he heard this pit god.

The demon disapproved of it, and crossed his knees in the air, fused with holy blood, and healed his wounds in meditation.

Ye Chen sat on the ground with a bum, staring at the demon with a dark face. He poured so much blood on Lao Tzu, but he gave me some tonic! I also know what a face is.

But for his face, the demon turned a blind eye, and only focused on healing.

Not to mention, Ye Chen's holy blood is really useful to her injuries. The ancient power contained in the holy blood has wiped out her dark wounds. After the bowl of holy blood went down, the aura of the demons became a lot more majestic, and the momentum was still rising all the way.

At this moment, there was a sudden rumbling, and the whole world trembled.

Ye Chenhuo stood up and looked up at the starry sky in shock. It was a precursor to the divine punishment of the emperor. Needless to say, it was the demon that attracted her. She was a great god at the prehistoric level. If you give her a chance, there is really a possibility of becoming an emperor. If you can really help her become an emperor, it will be worth giving him a few more bowls of blood.

Regrettably, thunder came and went quickly, and nothingness returned to calm.

The demon vomited blood, not because of the injury, but because of the punishment of the emperor and the gods. It was only half a step, but it was finally unable to cross. Between her and the emperor, there was a moat.

"How about you give me more blood?" Ye Chen said tentatively.

"Do you think that Emperor Cheng is so simple?" The demon was amused again.

"That's because I think too much." Ye Chen coughed dryly. He didn't think highly of the Holy Blood, but underestimated the Great Emperor. Otherwise, so many quasi-emperor peaks would have been crowned emperors long ago.

The demon left again, and before leaving, he finally left some tonic for Ye Chen.

That bitch is in a good mood. It's really good to have a desolate holy body. Whenever you get injured, just run here to give Ye Chen some blood, and you can save a lot of magic medicine.

I don't know, if Ye Chen heard this, he would jump up and scold his mother.

Silent night, dawn in the blink of an eye.

In the early morning, Ye Chen carried the outfit, and walked out of the small garden in a slack manner, and arranged the outfit carefully. Every time at this time, Yang Xuan and others would appear at the first time, and Yang Ge Lao, every day. Gua is a must, and it is the kind that does not give fortune-telling money.

Yang Xuan and the other three are nothing, and Yang Ge is still okay. If you leave the past ten years behind, you can live for more than twenty years.

On the contrary, today's Xia Lan has a pale face.

Ye Chen took a peek and realized that the Yin-Yang immortal pattern in her body had begun to decline. Although the speed was slow, it was not a good sign. The fate was dead, and it was supported by the Yin-Yang immortal pattern. How long can Xia Lan survive?

In this regard, Xia Lan should be clear in her heart, and she has already accepted her fate.

Ye Chen is powerless. Once the Yin-Yang fairy pattern declines, no one can save her. It is a pity that Yang Ge is still in the dark. I don't know that his wife is a living dead.

When night fell, Ye Chen put on a cape, put on a hood, and left Zhuxian Town.

Every once in a while, he will go out, or a few days or a few months, in the old and small ancient cities, and will stop in the villages, just to find the exact same soul, to prove that this ancient star has reincarnation, just need to reincarnate. Find one, and the conflict will be resolved.

This time, he walked longer and farther, and for ten years, he did not return to Zhuxian Town.

In the past ten years, he has traveled to too many places, eating and sleeping all the way, just like he was in Dachu, looking for reincarnated people. He is everywhere in the world where there are living beings. And bleak, engraved with vicissitudes.

Of course, after searching for ten years, he could not find the exact same soul.

The soul of life has not been found, but he has seen a lot of prosperity in the world. Although the emperor of the Han is cruel to the heroes, he is also a prince of benevolence and justice to the people. There is no war in the world, and the people of Li are safe.

It was another quiet night. He settled in the forest and lit a bonfire.

As the flames flickered, I smelled the woman's incense again.

He knew that the woman had dreamed of him again. For ten years, every three or five days, she would have a dream, and, wherever she went, her dream was accurate.

"Follow me all the way, I won't owe you money!" Ye Chen laughed.

Obviously, there will be no echoes, or in other words, he can't hear any echoes.