At night, the whole country celebrates.
Jiuchen''s banquet is coming, and Jiuye is busy.
Now ye Chen is wearing a plain dress, which is simple and unadorned. It was obtained in the luoshenyuan of the great Chu a hundred years ago. To be more precise, it was woven by the imperial concubine Yan. During the vicissitudes of the century, he still carried it with him.
Jiuchongtian is still the small bamboo forest.
When ye Chen enters, if the sky rosefinch is still painting, the painting is still back, giving people infinite reverie.
Ye Chen looks confused, and the figure of the back now seems so familiar. The stone statue of Chen Emperor stands in Hengyue''s clan. The figure of the stone statue and the painting of ruotan rosefinch perfectly fit together.
"It''s so busy down here. If you don''t want to drink, why don''t you run here?" If the sky rosefinch glances at Ye Chen.
"I''m leaving." Ye Chen smiles.
"I know that you are a passer-by to Youdu." If the sky rosefinch whispers a smile.
"All things come to an end."
"When to return."
"I don''t know." Ye Chen smile, "Xu is many years, Xu is coming back, I have white hair."
"You should be a man with a story." If the sky rosefinch stopped painting, sat down slowly and poured a cup of tea for ye Chen himself, "I have never seen a person who is only 100 years old. You will have such vicissitudes. Even if the dust on your body, there are also traces of years."
"There are stories, too." Ye Chen a smile, "as you draw the back, painted for thousands of years."
"Painting, after all, is painting."
"Do you believe in the past and this life?" Ye Chen quietly raised her eyes and looked at Ruo Tian Zhu que.
"And you? You can be trusted. " If the sky rosefinch laughs at Ye Chen.
"Letter."
"I believe it." If sky rosefinch leisurely smile way.
"The elder is willing to retrieve the memory of his past life." Ye Chen''s words are plain and light, but with indescribable meaning.
"Past life memories?" If the sky rosefinch eyebrows slightly frown, beautiful eyes flashing deep light, surprised to see the youth sitting opposite her, his words, such as dream, covered a layer of mysterious veil.
"His name is xuanchen, once the most powerful one in my hometown." Every twinkle and smile, as like as two peas, and the other, the words of the emperor''s son are still very plain.
"What do you want to say?" If sky rosefinch looks at Ye Chen, frown deeper.
"The elder should understand that when you reach your level of cultivation, having a dream is the cause and effect of the world, and you are arrogant to Chu, which is the reason; dreaming back to the big Chu is the fruit. The three thousand years between the cause and the fruit is Yan Fei of the past life and this life, 3000 years of Yan Fei, which is also the Ruo Tian Zhu que after 3000 years."
"Who the hell are you?" If the sky rosefinch got up and looked at Ye Chen without straying.
"My name is Ye Chen. I come from Da Chu, a place far away." Ye Chen''s voice was a little hoarse. "I came to look for people from my hometown. They died for a hundred years, and they were reincarnated in all the heavenly regions. Princess Ziling, Ruo Tian Xuan Yu, Xu Xian and Xiao Ying are all reincarnated people of the great Chu state."
"This..." If the sky rosefinch only feels dizzy, even if she is a transcendent saint, it is difficult to accept.
"Farewell, younger generation." When the rosefinch is silent, ye Chen has already turned around and left a divine stone, "the immortal light that opens the memory of previous lives is sealed in it. If the predecessors think of it one day, you can crush it."
If the sky rosefinch holding the God stone, quietly looking at the back of Ye Chen''s departure, the sage''s mood is somewhat disordered.
What he said tonight really shocked her. A little monk, who was only 130 years old, had such a big history and had so many secrets, because he also brought out many secrets.
Xuanchen! Yan Fei!
If the sky rosefinch murmurs, but has not crushed the God stone.
Here, ye Chen has already been under nine heavy days, covered with black robes, and did not go to say goodbye to Xie Yun and them.
He did not say goodbye, does not mean Xie Yun they do not know.
On the top of a Lingshan mountain, Xie Yun, Li Xiao, NianWei and Xiaoying stand there, quietly watching Ye Chen''s leaving. They are all full of tears, and the years are long. He finally goes on the road alone. I don''t know when I''ll see you again. Maybe it''s a hundred years since we met again.
It''s too sad to leave. Let''s go!
Ye Chen waved back to him, as if to know Xie Yun and others are looking at him, smiling with vicissitudes.
Under the moon night, ye Chen came to Youdu Yizhong.
The quiet capital at night is still prosperous. People come and go in a hurry on the street, showing all kinds of human situations. However, he is only a passer-by, doomed to be dusty and lonely.
Bad luck, and his mother lost the essence!
While walking, on one side of the street, there was a voice of scolding. If you look carefully, it is fan Tong and the Nine Emperor Zhun of his neighbor.
Ye Chen a smile, disappeared in the crowd.
Out of the Youdu, he will soar up, fly out of the rosefinch star, into the vast starry sky.
In the starry sky, he walked silently.I don''t know how long it took him to set down on a huge ancient star.
This ancient star is very huge. More than 90% of them are monks. It is the Green Dragon Star of the former two kings of Qinglong.
Standing on the top of a mountain, ye Chen exerts the secret method of Zhou Tian evolution, but fails to find a reincarnated person in Qinglong star.
Helpless, he turned away.
Next, he continued to haunt ancient stars in Tianyuan, such as Xuanwu star, white tiger star, Jiaolong star, Ziyang star and Kui Wei star. He went to the nine ancient stars of quasi saints who had previously made trouble in Zhuque star.
But, let Ye Chen regret is, did not find the reincarnation of the great Chu.
During this period, ye Chen asked not only a quasi sage, but also the great Chu and the void of Kunlun. However, some news from the Heavenly Sword gods was the same as that of Ruo Tianzhu que, which was ZIWEIXING.
Another quiet night.
Ye Chen stops in the starry sky and holds a broken star map in his hand, which is given by Ruo Tian Zhu que.
In front of him, there is a sea of stars, boundless. This is the edge of Tianyuan star region. Stepping across this sea of stars, you will be out of the sky.
This is too big!
Ye Chen scratched his head and looked at the sea of stars in front of him. It was not only boundless, but also there were many terrible beings in it. All of them were strange creatures bred in the starry sky.
You can ferry!
When ye Chen tangles, there is a voice coming from afar.
On hearing this, ye Chen raised his eyes and looked into the distance. There was a boat rowing over the sea of stars, carrying an old man with a cloak.
Good thing!
Ye Chen glanced at the old man, and his eyes fell on the boat. It was a strange magic weapon, surrounded by immortal light, and unknown creatures in the star sea would avoid it.
"You can ferry." When ye chennan said, the boat was near, and the speed was very fast, but the old man was gentle and kind.
"Master, how long will it take to get to the other side of Xinghai from now on." Ye Chen asked.
"Thirty thousand yuan stone, three days is enough." The old man said with a gentle smile.
"It''s not expensive." Ye Chen lifted his foot on the boat. He felt that the boat was extraordinary. Although it was not a sacred vessel, it was more mysterious than the sacred vessel. The most important thing was that its immortal light could deter the mysterious creatures in the sea of stars.
"Take a seat, little friend. Let''s go." The old man had already rowed his oars.
Then, the boat trembled, as if the divine light flying, fast as lightning, see ye Chen eyes shining.
"This is flying shuttle." It''s not funny to see the boat as high as the old one
"What is turbid spirit?" Ye Chen asked curiously.
"In the beginning of chaos, the light one rises to the sky, and the turbid one escapes from the earth. The so-called turbid spirit is the spirit bred by the turbid." The old man said, "this Xinghai is the burial ground of the starry sky. There are many resentments. It is entangled with turbid spirit for a long time, but it is very fierce. If you don''t know the way, you can''t be careless."
"I see." Ye Chen said, still don''t forget to open the eyes of the immortal, looking at the sea of stars, it seems that the immortal light overflows, but it is turbid, and its inner creatures are weird and terrible.
"In my ancestors, all generations were ferrymen, with the protection of gods, so that the boat was safe." Said the old man.
"Gods?" Ye Chen eyebrows a pick, from the star sea received the eyes.
"Don''t say much about it." The old man laughed, but there was a strange light in his old eyes, which could not be checked.
"So, it''s reckless of the younger generation."