Shuttle of the city

Kane left.

However, a virtual body was left beside Ye Zichuan.

The information between the virtual body and the ontology is shared. The virtual body viewing the stone is not as real as the ontology experience, but it is enough.

Kane wore the stars and moon all the way, and rushed to the Sear civilization.

And the facts are indeed as Ye Zichuan guessed, his parents and family are there now.

They have been away from the earth for a long time.

He doesn't know what happened on earth.

But if his parents and relatives are safe, he has nothing to worry about.

The earth is only secondary.

The white-haired Taoist also said that Zuxing is all well.

It now appears that things are not what he said.

What is this white-haired Taoist thinking about?

Why lie to Ye Zichuan?

The calculations of those big men were too profound, and no one knew what they were thinking.

Time passed quietly like this.

Kane sheltered his family over there, Ye Zichuan's heart settled down, always staying on the front line.

But the war on the edge of the universe has intensified, more cruel and harder than before.

After going through Hangu Pass, although hell lost its troops and defeated its generals, their subsequent offensives were even crazier than ever.

Regardless of the cost, regardless of the loss, it is a completely lose-lose style of play. They seem to be crazy.

But in fact, what has been lost is the power of the sun of the universe.

The souls who died in battle would eventually fall into hell and then become various creatures.

It can be said that the creatures of hell cannot be killed.

But the power of the sun face has been diminishing.

If you want to cultivate a strong person, you need not only resources, but also time.

This is the great advantage of hell.

Time was hurried, and it took hundreds of years.

Ye Zichuan is a thousand years old.

He laughed at himself, feeling that he was already an old man.

But in fact, he was still so young, in his twenties, but the light in his eyes was a lot of vicissitudes and depth.

These few hundred years are more difficult than the previous few hundred years.

The Terran has no extra troops to supplement, and Shanhaiguan's troop strength is now around 30,000.

With the war, it is still decreasing every time.

When the Terran reached its most difficult time, every Xiongguan was like this.

In the world at this time, Ye Zichuan was picking peaches.

Yes, he is picking peaches.

And the peaches picked are not ordinary peaches, they are not dead peach medicine!

He had eaten an undead flat peach before and planted the peach seeds.

After seven or eight thousand years in the world, the immortal flat peach tree finally grew and bears fruit.

Not many flat peaches came out this time, only 14 pieces.

But these 14 stars mean 14 lives.

It is one of the most precious things in Ye Zichuan.

Solemnly put the undead flat peaches into the jade box, and Ye Zichuan planned to store them.

Mimi quietly stretched out a hand next to him.

"Go aside!" Ye Zichuan slapped that hand off.

"Boss, give me one, I'm so greedy."

The man-shaped monkey next to him scratched his head and looked really greedy, and his saliva almost came out.

This thing is too attractive to him.

He always wanted to steal one to eat, but Ye Zichuan guarded him strictly and didn't let him succeed.

Thousands of years have passed in the space, but the little monkey is still fifteen or sixteen years old, and there is no change.

Ye Zichuan's face was serious: "You have too much energy accumulated in your body. If you eat a flat peach, I'm afraid you will treat it as a blow."

"Tell me how many elixir you have taken over the years, and the power of the medicine in your body hasn't been refined yet."

The little monkey was reluctant.

But this is true.

He even treats tens of thousands of years of elixir as a snack and eats many strains.

There is too much energy in his body now, and it's always being digested.

And his current cultivation base has also reached an astonishing level.

In terms of realm alone, it is higher than Ye Zichuan.

"I will give you one after you have digested the power of the medicine."

"Really?" The little monkey's eyes lit up suddenly.

"Really!" Ye Zichuan nodded...

There is inequality between lives, and there are high and low points.

But in the face of time, all lives are equal.

Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years...

For life forms like Ye Zichuan, ten thousand years are just a measure of life span.

Even he himself had forgotten the passage of time and held on to the border for too long.

There are not many soldiers on the empty walls.

Of course, there is a reason why the city wall is constantly being repaired and getting longer, but the bigger reason is that there is no additional force. As the war continues, it is always in a state of consumption.

For three thousand years.

In these three thousand years, Shanhaiguan’s force has only been replenished three times.

This is a desperate situation.

The strength of many Xiongguans continued to decrease, and the defense force was greatly lost.

The situation of the human race has become more and more difficult.

In three thousand years, Ye Zichuan was already one of the strongest of the human race.

Under Dao Ancestor, he can be called an invincible existence.

Ten years ago, he killed two ninth-tier hell monarchs in a battle, shaking the entire starry sky.

Now, such news is circulating everywhere.

If people above the devil do not take action, Ye Zichuan has no one to check and balance.

In three thousand years, he became more and more silent.

The comrades around him all died one by one, even Xiao Pang died in battle.

His last words during his lifetime still echo in Ye Zichuan's ears.

"I didn't shame my ancestors."

Yes.

Who has humiliated our ancestors?

Each of the warriors who stand by the border is a hero.

"My Lord City Lord, a letter from Hangu Pass!" A clear voice pulled Ye Zichuan's thoughts back.

Ye Zichuan took the jade card from Luo Hongying and read the message inside.

Is Hangu Pass already so difficult?

"In reply, Shanhaiguan is intact, everything is fine."

"Yes!"

Luo Hongying glanced at him, turned and left silently...

In a blink of an eye, it was another thousand years, and the first bad news came from the Human Race.

A Xiongguan named "Lanshan" was breached.

The people in Xiongguan were slaughtered to death, and the whole star field was stained with blood.

This is a huge loss for the human race and a huge disaster.

The army of hell drove straight in and penetrated into the sun-faced universe, and many creatures in the star field suffered disaster.

Wherever hell passed, all life was gone.

This is human helplessness.

However, they really did their best.

Shanhaiguan’s troops are getting less and less, and there are only a few thousand people on the wall over 100,000 li.

Ye Zichuan finally opened his own world and released the remnants of Kunlun fairy world.

After so many years of reproduction, their numbers have been astonishing, and many strong men have been born.

This is a huge supplement for Shanhaiguan.

Ye Zichuan has forgotten the passage of time.

He has been standing on the top of the gods for a long time.

But it never broke through that level of boundaries and took the last step.