Chapter 1469: Jealous?

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Out of the black hole, the purple-haired young man and the bald old man glanced around the world first. Then he gave Ye Chen a hand of salute, "Holy Lord, the rivers and lakes are far away. He will see you every year."
"Jingzhen is useless, get off." The two goods were rare and serious, but were taken away by Ye Chen and Ye Chen. "All of his mother kept his life for Lao Tzu, and he returned to his hometown together."
"Required." Zifa Youth and the bald old man smiled and turned away.
"I'm still a bit sad." Ye Chen shook her head and went straight to one side.
Three days later, he settled down in an ancient city, entered a little-known wine shop, looked for a table by the window, ordered a pot of muddy wine, and rarely rested.
Although the restaurant is not big, it is very lively. There are always one or two big guys with red necks and thick necks who are naked. They scream with naked arms, "I haven't seen them. The picture outside the ancient city of Donghuang that day, The Eucharist singled out twenty-seven sons. He destroyed eighteen gods and almost killed his eyes. Even the sons of Danzun Hall were defeated. "
"It's a pity! The Eucharist, which is difficult to appear for 100,000 years, is still destroyed." Too many people sighed. "It's just that he blame him for causing too many holy places of worship, and Jiuxiao can't keep it."
"And the goddess Danzun is also a ruthless character." Someone booed. "It was the goddess of the Danzun who was destroyed in public. It is enough to be lawless. At this moment, most of them have been convicted. I want to say that the goddess of Danzun did it. It's okay to come out blindly and deserve to be killed. "
"Speaking of Danzun Hall, I heard that they also claimed to be self-appointed." A drunk man sipped a wine drink. "Like the ancient city of Donghuang, a large area of ​​Xianshan has disappeared."
"Danzun Temple is also self-styled?" In front of the wine table near the window, Ye Chenmeiyu wrinkled a little, and there was some lingering worry in her heart, whether it was related to Hongchen Xue killing the godson.
Xu was so fascinated that he didn't find anyone sitting opposite him. He was a young man with a petite figure who looked like a scholar, but a woman dressed as a man.
Ye Chen lifted his eyes subconsciously, and for a moment, he sat opposite, wasn't it Hongchenxue?
"Let me find it!" Hongchen Xue pulled her hair up, and afterwards finished holding a small mirror, facing the small mirror, sticking two beards to her mouth.
"Do you belong to a dog! You can recognize me?" Ye Chen snorted.
"Don't make trouble, you have the imprint of my previous imprint." Hongchen Xue skimmed her lips.
"Why don't you say that you are the lord of Renhuang?" Ye Chen booed, raised the jug, and poured a cup of red dust and snow. "Like, the old guy in Danzun Hall, I can't help you."
"They want to move, but dare not," Hongchen Xue laughed. "Wait for my teacher to decide."
"I heard that Dan Zundian also claimed it, and it was going on." Ye Chen looked at Hongchen Xue in doubt.
"Master destined to die, the ancient city of Donghuang claimed its name, and Danzun Temple claimed it." Hongchen Xue whispered, "As for the reason, I don't know how long it is, and I don't know."
"It's all self-confidence, and you can still run out, and you're not incompetent." Ye Chen smiled.
"I'm afraid you're too hard to find by yourself, come out to help find it." Hongchen Xue took a sip of muddy wine.
"You have nothing wrong with this reason." Ye Chen looked disapproved. "Da Lao Yuan came and flickered at me and wanted to find Hong Chen and said straight away, I almost touched all these things."
"Why, jealous?" Hongchen Xue lowered her glass and looked at Ye Chen with a smile.
"Which kind of vinegar do I eat?" Ye Chen was teased. "I really can't keep your name. Zheng Xiang, who couldn't sleep any day, was strangled alive. I'll find someone to justify it."
"When it comes to sleeping, there is something I really want to ask you."
"Say."
"You have so many women, that is comfortable." Hongchen Xue held her chin in her hands and fluttered her beautiful eyes to look at Ye Chen. "Chu Xuan, Chu Ling, Ji Ningshuang or Shangguan Yuer."
"Don't chat like this. I'm a gentleman." Ye Chen said with a long heart.
"Well." Hongchen Xue got up, walked slowly, went straight to the door, waved her hands back to Ye Chen, and a word of wandering came back, "I wish you find them soon."
"I also wish you find Hongchen as soon as possible." Ye Chen said a reply, but did not get up to give away.
The small wine shop was still noisy, and people kept coming and going, and monks passed by and stopped.
Ye Chen was still by the window, drinking quietly, watching the window quietly, the bustling avenue, showing all kinds of human beings. As a spectator, he actually watched with some dismay.
He didn't know when he got up, dropped a source stone, and strode out. After a short rest, he had to embark on a new journey, and the time would be extremely long.
Crossing the noisy street, he came to the center of the city, leaving with a teleportation array.
There were not many monks who came to use the teleportation array. He was behind a young man in a white robe.
To say that this young man in white robes is also strange, his hands clenched tightly in a storage bag, his body trembled nervously, and he wiped his sweat from time to time.
Ye Chen glanced up and down at the white robe youth. He was not high, only heaven, so nervous. He also instinctively thought that the white robe youth had done bad things and was timid.
During the conversation, the young man in white robes had already stepped up, and what was visible was that he was sweating.
"Where to go." The old man in black guarding the teleportation faintly, with a salty tone.
"Senior senior, the ancient city of Wuyue." The young man in white robe hurriedly handed over the storage bag in his hand.
The old man in black took it, but the old eyebrow frowned. "There is not enough money, but it is still 800 yuan away."
"There are only so many juniors. I also hope that the ancestors will be convenient. They will return in the future." The young man in white robe hurriedly gave a gift, his tone was very low, and he begged.
"You can get other treasures," said the old man in black, "otherwise, avoid talking."
"Without concealing the seniors, the juniors have been robbed and there are no other treasures." The white robe youth wiped his sweat again, and found a token in his arms. "This is the only thing left in the whole body."
Seeing the token, Ye Chen's eyes behind him could not help but frown, but it was not because of how valuable the token was, but the three striking characters of the token: Heng Yuezong.
"A broken token is not worth the 800 Hundred Source Stones." The old man in black has thrown away the storage bag of the white robe youth on the ground.
"senior......"
"Can you hurry up." The young man in the white robe didn't finish speaking, but was interrupted by the drink from behind.
"Not back yet." The old man in black sank, and was a little impatient.
The young man in white robe picked up the storage bag, his face was pale, his face was bitter, and he wanted to go down.
Ye Chen came up, pulled him into the teleportation together, and then threw a storage bag to the old man in black. "His money, I will go out for him, and start the battlefield, the ancient city of Wuyue."
The old man in black weighed the weight of the storage bag, raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Chen, who was covered in black robes. He said nothing more, and directly described the coordinates, urging the space circle.
During the battle, Ye Chen and some young men in white robes disappeared into the array together and entered the transmission channel. He then reacted and hurriedly saluted, "Thank you seniors."
Ye Chen didn't say a word, but raised his hand and brushed the white robe youth, taking the token in his arms.
Looking at the token, he looked embarrassed. He didn't know that he could still see the three characters of Heng Yuezong in the Xuanhuang continent. He never thought that there was also a gate called Hengyue Zong in this Xuanhuang continent.
"Before ... senior?" Seeing Ye Chen's inexplicable look, and his look was strange, the white robe youth called out tentatively, wondering why Ye Chen was like this.
Ye Chen's thoughts were awakened and he returned the token, "Where is your gate?"
"On the edge of the ancient city of Wuyue." The young man in white robe revered respectfully. "This junior came out to practice with the elders of Zongmen, but he was never robbed. The elders died to protect me."
Ye Chen fell into silence again, and could understand why the white robe youth was so nervous before.
The ancient city of Wuyue is at least four million miles away. With the strength of the heaven of the white robe youth, how many years can fly back, and the eight hundred source stones are not a small number in terms of heaven.
The white robe youth did not speak anymore, but stood quietly on one side, for fear of annoying Ye Chen.
After half an hour, the two stepped out of the teleportation array and appeared in the ancient city of Wuyue.
Xu is located in a remote area. This ancient city is much smaller. At a glance, there were few monks in the realm. Ye Chen was even more regrettable that no reincarnated Dachu was found.
"Go to your Hengyuezong." Ye Chen accepted the secret method and took the white robe youth to the sky.
"Senior, southeast." The young man in white robes did not dare to slacken and pointed to the general direction.
Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes, stepped forward, and was shocked that the young man in white robes straightened his eyes. This method was beyond the reach of his ancestor of Heng Yuezong. Ye Chen's magical power surprised him.
For a long time, the two fell down in front of a Lingshan mountain. At the foot of the Lingshan mountain stood a three-meter-high stone monument, which vigorously and engraved three prominent characters: Heng Yuezong.
Ye Chen glanced at the stele, smiled slightly, and stood for three or five seconds before stepping up.
Like the Great Chu Heng Yuezong, the Heng Yue Zong here also has a section of stone steps leading directly to the top. He walks subconsciously, and there is no small spiritual garden on the side of the stone steps.
After receiving his gaze, he lifted his feet again and stepped up step by step, just like he had for the first time in the past in the Great Chu Heng Yuezong, step by step, each step was robust and strong.
The difference is that in the past, he was thinking about the future, but tonight he was thinking about the past. In the self-deception, he wanted to find that poor consolation.
It was like a reincarnation, which allowed the state of mind to elevate in silence, and suddenly there was a strong coercion spreading out, pressing the white robe youth behind him to the ground.
The saintly prestige, because of his sublime state of mind, he cultivated to touch the bottleneck of the saintly state again, and a force in the underworld impacted his seal, quite a posture of standing sanctified.
Ye Chen was light-hearted, and for the second time banned his advanced chance, he could not be sanctified.