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Chapter 941 Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea
Outside Guojiazhuang.

The north wind howled, the sky was cold, and a beautiful woman was crying on the side of the road, heartbroken, the wind and clouds changed color, the vegetation was sad, and everyone who heard it wept.

After hearing Yang Chen's voice, the woman immediately stopped crying, her face flushed with embarrassment, she hurriedly stood up from the ground.

He hurriedly bowed to Yang Chen, who looked only 23 or [-] years old, smiled slightly, charming and unparalleled.

"Thank you for your concern, my husband, my family is fine."

After the ceremony, the beautiful woman turned around and ran towards the village.

Yang Chen shook his head, and didn't continue to pay attention to this woman. People in the world, after entering the sea of ​​suffering in the world of mortals, no one has a few times when they are heartbroken by the past.

There are vigorous old trees on the side of the road, standing tall, without green leaves, only solitary branches are like horned dragons, stretching out their teeth and claws to the endless sky.

The book body of the old tree is covered with withered old vines. The dry vines have been completely yellowed, as if the wind blows, they will turn into debris all over the sky and dance in the sky with the wind.

quack quack!
A group of crows flew over the big tree.

Yang Chen continued walking, the sun was setting, the sky was already approaching dusk, the tired birds returned to the forest, and the farmers returned home. At this time, there were few people on the road.

Pass through Guojiazhuang and step on a small bridge. The river under the bridge has already been covered with a thick layer of ice. trampled.

The north wind gets bigger!

Yang Chen stepped on the muddy road all the way forward. Before dark, he needed to find a place where he could temporarily stay.

"I hope there are temples, or some old houses that no one lives in, otherwise, I will sleep in a tent tonight."

While walking, Yang Chen prepared a lot of necessary items for survival in the wild.

The last ray of light from the sun finally disappeared, and the stars, blinking, bouncing up to the night sky, the light bloomed and the stars were brilliant.

The dense power of the stars fell down, and the heavenly star robe on Yang Chen's body absorbed the power of the stars from the sky from time to time, and was then absorbed in the body by Yang Chen's secret art of stars, turning into strands of pure energy , injected into the golden elixir.

The golden elixir rotates slowly, constantly tempering and containing the power of the stars.

Today's Yang Chen has formed a golden core. Except for the head, the rest of the body can be transformed into a mass of energy with a thought. Only the head has not been completely refined.

Once you have survived the thunder calamity, making your soul strong and your thoughts divided, you can give birth to a powerful primordial spirit from a golden elixir. At that time, the whole person will be able to transform between energy and physical body. , Completely turned into a non-human, and became a first-class fairy.

According to the difference of the immortal method of practice, each person's soul is different. Some people's soul may manifest as a big banner, the flag shakes, the stars fall, and the heavens tremble; What a person's soul manifests may be a galaxy, which traverses the sky and connects the heavens and worlds, nine heavens and ten places, and all regions.

Some people's primordial spirit may manifest as a long sword, the sword's energy soars to the sky, thunder roars, and the endless sword light is white, like the nine-day Milky Way falling down, and where it passes, everything is extinguished.

The power of the stars was attracted by the formation formed by the runes on the Heavenly Star Robe, and part of it was absorbed by the Heavenly Star Robe and stored.

The other part was directly refined by Yang Chen.

"Hey, there seems to be a house in front of it. I don't know what it is for?"

"Go and have a look, maybe that's where we will stay tonight."

It was already dark, Yang Chen hurried a few steps, and within a short time, he had already arrived in front of the house in sight.

This is a deserted yard. The yard is scattered with many broken bricks and tiles. The thick accumulation of dust gives people a feeling of being dusted by time.

In some dark and damp corners, there are wide spider webs everywhere.

The cobwebs ruthlessly sealed off my stove, and the lingering smoke of ashes sighed the sorrow of decadence.

"The yard is not small. It looks like it was a wealthy family back then, but I don't know why it lost."

This yard is so big that ordinary people cannot own such a house. They are just down and out, people are gone, or they have moved to other places.

"This place is too remote. Even if the family is strong, it will inevitably be destroyed if it is built in such a place. After all, there are too many demons and ghosts in this world."

Yang Chen shook his head and sighed.

He opened his mouth and spit out, a gust of breeze fluttered, and after it was released, it landed in the yard, and the dust, cobwebs, dead branches and fallen leaves in the yard were blown far away by the breeze.

In an instant, it was much cleaner.

"Still too dirty."

Just like a novice, the divine light flew out, condensing a small cloud and rain talisman. When the talisman moved, the dark clouds gathered, and then the drifting heavy rain fell from the sky, swaying and splattering, and landed in the yard, cleaning all the places in the yard.

Soon, the whole yard was completely new.

"In this way, it is considered to be a little better, and it can live in people."

After tidying up the hygiene inside, Yang Chen walked in. The air was a little fresh, and he breathed much more comfortably.

Walking into the courtyard, he chose a main room, Yang Chen sat on the floor, a table appeared in front of him, a chair appeared, and pen, ink, paper and inkstone also appeared in front of him.

"The gentle breeze and starry night are a good time to write and write. I am here tonight to publish another classic novel, so that it can be handed down to the world and turned into a dimensional world for everyone to travel through. "

The Legend of the White Snake, The Romance of the West Chamber, and Butterfly Transformation!
Yang Chen has already written three novels, each of which is well-known and recited by countless people. They have already borrowed the vitality of heaven and earth to evolve an illusory world.

Everyone, as long as they can get out of their bodies, they can travel into these illusory worlds, become a member of the world, and experience the world's various states.

"It's just good to write something. I have too many stories, too many, too many. I still need to think about it carefully, and I can't write it easily."

I flipped through many books gently in my heart, such as The Match of the Immortals, Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, Journey to the East, Journey to the West, Lotus Lantern...

"Practitioners should go through countless calamities, do good deeds and accumulate virtues before they can ascend to the throne of immortality. Why don't I write a book called Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, so that monks can also understand that only good deeds can attain immortality."

(End of this chapter)