Chapter 1470: Another World Hengyue

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Sealed the opportunity, he stepped on Heng Yuezong, can't wait to look around.
The Heng Yuezong here is similar to the Heng Yuezong of Da Chu in five points. They are surrounded by clouds and mists, hazy, the mountains are pretty, and the cranes dance like a fairyland on earth.
In the end, he slowly absorbed Shen Yun's thoughts and stopped deceiving himself. After all, this was not Heng Yuezong of Da Chu, there was no Yunv Peak, and neither Chu Xuaner nor Chu Linger.
The young man in the white robe followed, but his face was pale and panting, some did not dare to look directly at Ye Chen's back. The previous sage of saintly power almost made him die on the spot.
"Hey? Li Yuan, you're back." Disciples of Hengyue who passed by met the young men in white robes, and they all came together, and they were all not so tall.
"Come back." The white robe youth named Li Yuan forced a grin, and there was a sadness in the smile.
"This is it." Many disciples moved their eyes to Ye Chen, and saw Ye Chen wearing a ghost mask and a black robe, all surprised, and looked strangely in the dark.
With a slight smile, Ye Chen disappeared in one step, with a ghostly appearance, constantly appearing in the mountains.
There are reincarnated people here, and there are quite a few, dozens of them, which can be considered a lot.
Soon, he took dozens of reincarnated people to the top of a mountain.
Upon seeing it, he saw two white-robed old men sitting on the top of the mountain, who were reincarnations, and more accurately, the two ancestors of the Great Chu Heng Yue Zong: Heng Yue real person, Heng Tian ren.
This may be doomed in the underworld. The previous life was the Hengyue ancestor of the Great Chu. This life is the Hengyue ancestor of the Xuanhuang continent. Unfortunately, the two Hengyue sects are not the same Hengyue sect.
Feeling that someone was coming behind, the reincarnated Hengyue real people and Hengtian people looked back, seeing Ye Chen in a black robe, and seeing dozens of Hengyue clans behind Ye Chen, frowning.
"Who are you?" The two got up, their old eyes were stunned, staring at Ye Chen.
"Yeah! Where did you come from?" Dozens of reincarnated people also stared at Ye Chen, and a few of them were still black, and the sleeping Zhengxiang was stunned.
"It looks like the explanation is unclear." Ye Chen smiled, waved the sacrifice out of the enchantment, covering the whole mountain, and then there were dozens of memories of fairy light, which did not fall into the hearts of reincarnated people.
The people shivered, embracing their heads, screaming in pain, their minds were confused.
Ye Chen sacrificed the source of the Eucharist, immortal fire and thunder, and a lot of elixir. When the reincarnated people unseal their memories, they washed their blood and tempered their bodies, and their cultivation was lowered.
After finishing the work, he took out the hip flask and sat on the top of the mountain, overlooking the Heng Yuezong.
This is a small gate, not even the Jiuliu forces, and the highest one is only a quasi-holy level, and there is only one, and there are not many other royal peaks.
Looking at it, he whispered in his heart and looked out of the mountain, as if he could see the foot of the mountain across the mountains. There was a young man standing, looking up at the Lingshan with a look of nostalgia.
That person, at first glance, looks familiar, and then hesitates carefully, isn't it Liu Yi? I heard about Heng Yuezong here when I was looking for a reincarnated man, so I came to see it.
"Brother Liu Yi, all are here, come in and sit down." Ye Chen could not help but smile.
"Master Ye Chen." Outside of the mountain, Liu Yi froze, lifted his foot into Lingshan, and found the mountain very accurately. After seeing the reincarnation of Hengyue real people, he looked again.
"As you can see, they are all reincarnated people." Ye Chen brushed his hands and handed a jug. "I have just arrived soon, and most of my brothers have heard of Heng Yuezong, and they just came here."
"I don't hide from you, really." Liu Yi laughed. "This time, you are indeed right."
"It's not a short time since the last time. How many have you looked for?" Ye Chen looked at Liu Yi hopefully.
"The reincarnated person has searched a lot." Liu Yi and He smiled, but shook his head again. "I haven't found my over-familiar, nor your sister Nangong Yue."
"Me too." Ye Chen smiled and shook her head. "I found a lot of trouble and caused a lot of trouble."
"I have heard about the Yaochi Grand Festival and the Donghuang Ancient City." Liu Yi sighed. "The reputation of the ancient sacred body has now spread to Donghuang and even the entire Xuanhuang."
"My brother did not make fun of me," Ye Chen laughed, "I really don't care where I go."
"Yi ... Yi'er, Chen ... Chen'er." When the two talked, Hengyue real person and Hengtian Heavenly Man had taken the lead to unlock the memory ban. Looking at the two of them embarrassedly.
"The disciples have seen two ancestors." Ye Chen and Liu Yi immediately stood up, bowing hand in hand.
"It's you." The real bodies of Hengyue and Hengtian are trembling, and the palms covered with calluses can't help trembling. The blue face, the old tears are vertical and horizontal, all excited and disoriented.
"This ...." The other reincarnated people also unlocked the seal, looked blankly at the person beside them, and finally set their sights on Ye Chen and Liu Yi, "Reincarnated again?"
The next scene was a little sensational, with choking sounds and wailing sounds, followed by the scent of wine, followed by laughter, which spread throughout Heng Yuezong.
At the foot of the mountain, passing disciples and elders were startled and looked up. They cried and laughed for a while. They didn't know what the mountain was doing. They wanted to go in and watch, but they were blocked by the enchantment.
The night was getting late, Ye Chen and they were still sitting on the top of the mountain, looking up at the starry sky, their faces were vicissitudes, as if looking up at their hometown, two hundred years too long, past and present, and old.
Ye Chen indulged for the first time, drunk Lingding drunk, nestled under the rock, and fell asleep.
The crowd looked at them with a reassuring smile, and looked at his strands of white hair, all distressed. At only two hundred years old, they looked vicissitudes like a twilight old man, exhausted.
In the early morning, the rays of light filled Heng Yuezong, and this Lingshan was covered with a peaceful coat.
Before the day was bright, I saw the diligent disciples walking out of Dongfu to meditate, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, even though it was a small gate, full of energy, everything was proceeding in an orderly way.
Of course, this beautiful and comfortable picture was finally broken by Xu Tian's majestic drinking. "The Lord has an order, Heng Yuezong immediately sent a thousand female disciples to the Blood Moon Sect."
After this remark, the entire Heng Yuezong people, especially the female disciples, turned pale, their bodies shivered, their eyes filled with tears, as if they knew their tragic ending.
Ye Chen was awakened and glanced at Xutian before seeing that it was three old men, all of which were quasi-sacred, and the three of them were linked together, and the Xutian blasted like a thunder.
"Let's just say it! No matter where you go." Ye Chen stood up and stretched his waist.
"Master, Heng Yuezong is the affiliated gate of Blood Moon Sect?" Liu Yi looked at Heng Yue real person.
"It was early." Hengyue's real person nodded gently. "In a troubled world, I had to rely on the big religion but had no desire to be treated as a slave by the Blood Moon Sect all the year round, without any dignity."
"Thousands of female disciples, the Blood Moon ancestors are really cruel." Hengtian said coldly.
"Brother, that is you or me." Ye Chen smiled and looked at Liu Yi.
"random."
"Let's do it!" Ye Chen twisted her neck, and consciously broke out of Chixiao.
"I'm so bullying." On the other side, Heng Yuezong's ancestor Zhenyang Taoist has set foot on the sky, staring coldly at the three purple robe elders, "They are all living people."
"Whichever." One of the old purple robes laughed amused. "Bloodmoon ancestors are about to break out, they need their virgins. They should be honored. Are you going to disobey?"
"You guys ..." Zhenyang Taoist was about to get angry, but he settled down to his mouth, because the three old purple robes who were intact at the last moment had no head.
The people in Zhenyang were discolored, and the entire Hengyuezong were panic-stricken. I do n’t know what happened, and the three quasi-sacred priests were beheaded and bloody.
Ye Chen set foot on the virtual sky and sealed the three gods' purple gods in the virtual sky.
Everyone knows who is moving, isn't this the man in the black robe and mask? Without seeing exactly how he shot, Zhu Junsheng moved his head.
Especially the true Taoist man, his old body was shaking, Ye Chen was strong, and his heart was shaking. As the ancestor of Heng Yuezong, he didn't even know that such a great was hidden inside the sect.
"Master." The real Hengyue and Hengtian people also came to heaven. In this Hengyue sect, as reincarnation, they are all disciples of this true Yang Taoist.
"This ... who is this!" The population of Zhenyangdao looked at Hengyue real people dryly.
"Old friend."
"You old friend, too ..."
"Rao Ming, Rao Ming." Although the three purple robe elders were banned, they were not yet dead. They looked at Ye Chen with horror in their eyes, and they were able to chop their heads instantly. How powerful was that.
"Good to say, good to say." Ye Chen revealed two rows of white teeth, although they were laughing, but they fell into the eyes of the three old purple robes.
The screams soon sounded, Ye Chen pressed one palm of one of the purple robes, Tianling, and searched the mysterious method, plundering his memory, and the man died on the spot.
"How." Liu Yi stepped forward, "In the Blood Moon Sect, there may be a quasi-sacred king sitting."
"Brothers look at them too high." Ye Chen laughed. "There is only one saint."
"It's easy to do here." Liu Yi drew out the Taiji sword, and the spirit of killing was immediately revealed.
"I'll be fine." Ye Chen stepped back out of Lingshan and went straight to one side.
"It seems that I am the aftermath." Liu Yi shook his head and smiled, chopped off the other two purple robe elders, took away their storage bags, and handed them to Hengyue real people together.
"Senior, there is Xueyue Zong ..." Zhenyang Taoist was worried, but stopped talking.
"Master, rest assured, Heng Yuezong is okay." Hengtian laughed, very confident in Ye Chen's combat power, the 27 gods could not win him, a saint, captured.
"This ... this is all right." Zhenyang Taoists couldn't help wiping out a cold sweat. After practicing for more than a thousand years, he had never seen a fierce man like Ye Chen who cut the exact nine roots and split the watermelon.