Chapter 929 The Walking Dead

The night cloud is like a valley, peaceful and quiet.

In front of the bamboo house, peach blossoms scattered and fell on Ye Chen, covering half of his body.

He didn't sleep peacefully, his brows were locked, his face was pale, his expression was painful, his clothes were wet with sweat, and he seemed to be having a nightmare, and his hands were flapping randomly from time to time.

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

Again, these ethereal words, like the Buddha reciting scriptures, lingered in his ears and mind for a long time, over and over again, like a magic spell, making him even more painful when he was sleeping.

The sun and the moon change, day and night cycle.

In the blink of an eye, three or five days passed quietly.

It was not until the moonlit night, when he was completely buried by peach blossoms, that he sat up.

Where is this!

He shook his head and looked at this peaceful and peaceful paradise with bewildered eyes. Everything in front of him was familiar and unfamiliar. The fluttering petals seemed like a dream in his dull eyes.

who I am!

In the silent night, he muttered to himself.

I don't know when, he got up, and every time he went under a peach blossom tree, he would look at the two words engraved on it in confusion.

He left and walked out of Yun Ruogu.

Under the moonlit night, he walked slowly, with no goal and no direction, walking on the vast land, unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, unable to separate dream and reality, riddled memories, and devastated mind, let him. He is like a walking dead.

who I am! who I am!

In the cold world, such murmurs are intermittent.

Ye Chen stopped, there was a small stream in front of him, the stream was gurgling and very clear, but he couldn't wash away the turbidity of his eyes,

I do not know when, he left again, haunting the mountains, walking in the valleys, wandering in the sun, wandering in the dark night, like a lonely ghost, unable to find a place to return, no hometown.

Day after day, spring and autumn come.

Between heaven and earth, the annual rings of time have been rolling for an unknown amount of time, perhaps three or five days, or three or five years.

............

This is a majestic city wall that stretches for more than three million miles, like a giant dragon, dividing Southern Chu and Northern Chu.

Yes, such a huge project, Nan Chu has completed.

Looking from a distance, the city wall is tall and magnificent, with bright lights shining everywhere and engraved with array patterns. There are also cultivators in the heavenly court patrolling back and forth on the city wall with long Ge, but anyone who breaks in will be killed on the spot.

Nantianmen, the largest city gate from Southern Chu to Northern Chu, is facing Northern Chu.

Under the moonlight, a white-haired woman stopped under the Nantianmen. She was wearing a colorful fairy robe and a white cloak. The white hair swayed without wind. nice.

"Nanchu Heavenly Court." Looking at Nantianmen quietly, she whispered softly, and the mist in her beautiful eyes condensed into frost under the moonlight.

"Sister." A choked voice sounded, the Nantian Gate opened wide, and Chu Linger flew out, full of tears, and threw herself into the arms of the white-haired woman from a long distance, "You are finally back."

...........

On the vast land, Ye Chen was still wandering and never stopped. His clothes, under the wind and the sun, became a little tattered, and his mouth was full of stubble, like a beggar.

His figure is thin and his back is lonely.

His body is sometimes illusory,

Sometimes it is solid, and sometimes it is accompanied by scenes of strange scenes: it was originally a land of birds and flowers, and when he walked, it became barren; it was a dry and scorched earth, and when he walked, it became lush.

In front, people began to be crowded. Horses and carts slowly passed by. The horse team was carrying goods, some were dartists, some were traders, and sometimes there were rough laughter from the horse team.

Ye Chen came quietly, muttered to himself, and babbled, making the entire horse team stunned for a while.

"80% is a beggar." Someone looked up and down at Ye Chen.

"That's hard to say. It's a god-like babble. In my opinion, it should be a blow."

"Hey, little brother." A man with a big knife reached out and patted Ye Chen on the shoulder.

However, the big man's big hand seemed to be slapped in the air, and he could not touch Ye Chen's body, but penetrated Ye Chen's body, as if Ye Chen's body was illusory.

This.....!

The big man was stunned, and the people in the horse team were also stunned. It was a ghost in the daytime.

Ye Chen walked slowly like a ghost, without the slightest sound and without leaving the slightest trace. After a long time after he left, the talents of the horse team responded, "Let's go, go, this person is too evil."

Ye Chen was on the road again, with no way back, no direction.

His form is even more bizarre. While walking, he was still a young man at the last moment. After stepping out, his figure shrank and became a teenager. After stepping down a few steps, he became a child, and then he changed from a child to a child. Teenagers, from teenagers to youth, from youth to middle-aged, and middle-aged to old.

This....!

On the vast land, people who passed by in twos and threes stopped one after another, looking at Ye Chen in disbelief.

"Grandpa, is that person so strange?" A childish voice sounded, only to realize that it was a child, staring at Ye Chen walking with big eyes in the bamboo basket carried by an old man.

thump! thump!

As soon as the fairy tale of the child fell, the stunned crowd suddenly knelt down and said, "Immortal, immortal!"

Ye Chen didn't say a word, walked step by step, still leaving no trace.

It's getting late, and it's late at night.

He set foot in an ancient city, his expression was dull and his eyes were hazy.

Of course, although his body is solid, he walks through the attics and palaces. It is not the illusion of the attic and the palace, but the illusion of his body. starter

Hell!

Soon, the quiet ancient city, the screams of ghosts and wolves rang out, and it was one piece after another, and one wave overwhelmed the other.

Just imagine, you are sleeping soundly, or you are having fun, and suddenly someone walks past your bedside, muttering to himself, the feeling and the picture are not like seeing a ghost.

It's not just this ancient city that is rioting, but any ancient city that Ye Chen walks through will cause riots.

At night, in the ancient palace of the sky blue kingdom, the king of sky blue knelt down outside a Taoist temple, "Shangxian, recently, in the sky blue territory, there are ghosts and spirits making troubles, and people are panicked, please go to the immortal to surrender." First post https:// https: //

"It's the other way around, bring me Bai Yunju." A person walked out of the Taoist temple, with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks. Take a closer look, isn't it the young monk named Li Xiao?

In the dark night, this fellow climbed on the horse's back and ran straight to the side.

This picture looks a bit funny. A dignified monk is riding a mortal horse. It doesn't matter if his cultivation is not very good.

Hell!

Under the moonlit night, the terrified screams of an ancient city became one again, all because Ye Chen, the ghost, came, and the children all over the city cried in fright.

Ye Chen stopped and looked at the Quartet in confusion. After three or two seconds, he moved his footsteps in everyone's eyes.

Bah...!

Then Li Xiao came, riding majestic and majestic on a white cloud colt, and carrying the spirit sword that Ye Chen had given him earlier.

Of course, when looking at Yechen Qing's appearance, he was inattentive, and the whole person fell off the horse. It is fortunate that he is a monk and has spiritual power to protect his body, otherwise he will be thrown into a fool on the spot.

"I've seen... I've seen senior." The fellow got up and prostrate at Ye Chen's feet.

"Have you... seen me?" Ye Chen said, Li Xiao was not beaten into an idiot, but was completely stunned by Ye Chen's words.

"I see... I have seen it." After being stunned for a while, Li Xiao nodded hurriedly.

"Who am I." Ye Chen's voice was hoarse, without any emotion.

"You are...you are..." Li Xiao opened his mouth, but didn't know how to answer, it wasn't that he didn't want to answer, it was that he didn't know at all, although Ye Chen gave him the spirit sword, he didn't know how to answer. tell him who he is.

Suddenly, Ye Chen turned around, his body was sometimes illusory, sometimes solid, sometimes old, sometimes young, and Li Xiao behind him was stunned for a moment, "This senior, too..."

Ye Chen left again, coming quietly, and leaving quietly.

Li Xiao wanted to follow, but he stopped after all. After Ye Chen disappeared, this fellow rolled up his sleeves and yelled at those mortals, "What are you looking at, go back to sleep."

As soon as these words came out, the mortals who were still in a stunned state for the last moment were frightened and scattered. Compared with Ye Chen's ghost-like character, in their eyes, the condescending immortal in front of them was the most terrifying.

In the dark night, Ye Chen walked in a daze, still without direction.

This is another long journey. He walked out of the ancient sky blue country, came to another mortal country, walked through ancient cities, stepped on a piece of land, without leaving a trace.

kill!

In the dark night, the screams of killing were like a tide of the sea, and the sound of gold and iron horses shook the world.

Looking from a distance, it was a black silhouette, like two black **, rushing to kill each other at the moment.

This is a war for mortals. Although the scene is not as huge as that of a cultivator, it is still life-like. The dark night is covered with a blood-colored veil, and the vast earth is dyed red with blood.

Just as the battle between the two sides was raging, Ye Chen appeared like a ghost, and while walking, the strange form accompanied him all the way.

Hell!

Soon, the screams of killing turned into screams of panic. Both the generals and the soldiers lost their armor and armor at the same time. They were not fighting, and they were scrambling to flee, as if they had lost a battle.

The huge battlefield became empty in an instant.

Here, there are only raging blood winds, corpses all over the ground, swords, spears, swords and halberds inserted obliquely on the battlefield, and battle flags whistling in the blood wind.

Ye Chen walked by, and behind him was a series of bloody footprints. As he walked by, the bloody battlefield began to be ravaged by yellow sand, burying the bloody corpses and the blood-stained swords.

I don't know when, a goose feather snow fell between the sky and the earth, and the vast world was instantly covered with a snow-white coat.

Along the way, Ye Chen, who was confused, saw a lot of mortals who starved to death on the roadside, and also saw a lot of innocent people who died in vain due to war. The world is cruel, and where there is desire, there will be blood and bones.

On the rugged mountain road, Ye Chen stopped and looked at his side quietly.

There, there was a woman curled up in a snowdrift, breathless, frozen and motionless.

Beside her, there was a two or three-year-old girl, her little hands were red from freezing, and she was shaking her with difficulty. The innocent and brilliant little girl was ignorant and thought her mother was asleep.

"Mother, I'm hungry." The little girl glared at the woman with big eyes and saw that she didn't respond, so she crawled away, her red little hands constantly peeling off the white snow, looking for something to eat.

It was so cold that she froze, and her small body curled up there, holding a piece of grass roots stained with soil in her small hands.

Ye Chen moved his steps, and the kindness in his subconscious made him pick up the little girl and disappear into the heavy snow. When he passed by, the woman was also buried in the heavy snow, and her soul returned to heaven and earth.

At night, a broken temple was lit with a bonfire.

Ye Chen sat there quietly, with a dull expression and cloudy eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

On one side, the little girl was sitting on a padded coat, holding a spiritual fruit in her arms, burying her head and eating the fragrance.

"Big brother, Ruoxi misses her mother." At some point, the little girl raised her head, raised her face, and looked at Ye Chen with big eyes.