The Heavenly Venerate of the Great Antiquity

"Our apprentice brother?" Wang Chuyi said tentatively.

"No." Ye Chen still shook his head.

Ma Yu pondered for a moment, a thought flashed in his mind, and he blurted out, "But Senior Lin Chaoying?"

"good."

Ye Chen nodded with a look of emotion on his face, "Lin Chaoying was the one he missed the most before his death, and the two were immortal couples. In the end, it's a pity that they turned against each other." Wang Chongyang should be the one who was in this small world. The first friend, Lin Chaoying is the second friend.There was a problem with his incarnation, so that this incarnation came to this small world fifty years early.

In the past few years, no one had distinguished Ye Chen, but it was Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying who saw his strangeness.

Since then, the two have often come to Ye Chen's wine shop, and after a while, these two geniuses of the world have become lovers. In the end, they separated because Lin Chaoying's personality was too strong, and Wang Chongyang wanted to cut off love and love to cultivate innate skills.Missing each other, Lin Chaoying passed away in the end, while Wang Chongyang lived with this guilt for the rest of his life.

"The matter of the mortal world ties people's hearts, how could Master not have a glimpse of the Dao?" Qiu Chuji asked without hesitation.

"No."

Ye Chen chuckled and said that with a wave of his sleeves, he showed the world in a mirror-like technique.Even though Ma Yu had seen such techniques before, he was still very shocked at this moment, and he could even clearly feel the emotions of the world spread to his heart.

"Can only be the ultimate in love, so the ultimate in sword."

Ye Chen said slowly: "Too Shang's forgetfulness can achieve the great road, but this forgetfulness is not the other's forgetfulness, it is a complex and useless emotion, not a great love, a love between men and women. If you cut off your love and make a stone, you can become a fairy. , why do you need to talk about being born into the world? Just a pair of medicine will turn everyone into a fool, isn't it all immortals in the world?"

"I said that the sage abandons wisdom..." Qiu Chuji said unwillingly.

"That's another realm. People in the world are ignorant and random answers. I'll talk about it later." Ye Chen wrapped his sleeves and restrained all the illusions in front of him, until everyone had not recovered.

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Chapter [-] Shier

Guo Jing turned around and found that the figures of Han Baoju and the others were no longer real, and in a blink of an eye, they had become small dots.Guo Jing felt the strong wind beside his ears, and the little red horse was galloping very fast.

Huang Rong and Guo Jing held hands tightly and refused to part for another moment.He thought of Ye Chen helping him escape, but he felt that it was really inappropriate to escape from the master like this, but he had regarded Huang Rong as his life and could not be separated no matter what.

After galloping for a while, the little red horse had already brought the two to Yanjing dozens of miles away.The two massaged one after another, and the little red horse kept rubbing its head and neck around Guo Jing's waist, looking very affectionate.Huang Rong and Guo Jing held hands, and they didn't know where to start.

After a long time, Huang Rong took out a sweat towel and wiped the gray stains on Guo Jing's face.Guo Jing decided to go back to see his master, and explained to the six monsters in Jiangnan that Huang Rong was definitely not a little witch. He had countless words to defend Huang Rong, but he couldn't say anything.All that can be said is some simple words. 11

Huang Rong thought it was funny at first, but later became more and more moved, so she told Guo Jing that she would hide with him in the deep mountains and islands.Guo Jing's heart moved, but he said sternly, "Rong'er, we have to go back today."

Huang Rong's heart was full of misery, "except your Uncle Ye, no one will support us. We can't meet again in the future!"

"No matter who stops Rong'er, we will be together forever!" Guo Jing said through gritted teeth.

When Huang Rong heard Guo Jing's words, she suddenly became full of confidence, feeling that no one in the world could separate the two.

After the two ate something outside Ye, they went back to Yanjing and rushed to the inn.The guy at the inn took the money from Guo Jing and said with a smile on his face, "Those guys have all left the capital, what do you two want to eat?"

"All gone? Did they leave anything?" Guo Jing asked in surprise.

"Most of them went south. Only one of them went east. He left a note for you." The inn clerk handed Guo Jing a piece of paper, on which he wrote the word "Fate" very freely.

"This must be left by Uncle Ye." Guo Jing thought to himself, but he didn't know what Ye Chen meant.

Huang Rong took a look and couldn't help laughing: "Brother Jing, we don't need to find Uncle Ye. He wrote a word of fate to tell you that everything is born by fate, and since you leave, you don't have to chase after him, you will meet by fate. See you."

The two went out of the store and headed south, but there was no sign of the three sons and six monsters.All the way through inquiries, passers-by said that they had never seen such characters as the Quanzhen Three Sons and the Six Eccentrics of Jiangnan.Guo Jing was a little disappointed, but Huang Rong said that everyone would meet in the Yanyu Building in Jiaxing in the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, and it was natural to see everyone at that time.The two of them felt that they would go to Jiaxing after visiting the mountains and waters for half a year.

"It looks like it's going to rain in this weather." Ye Chen stood at the foot of a mountain somewhere in the south, looking at the increasingly dense clouds in the sky, and muttered, "It seems that a friend is leaving."

At the foot of Gua Mountain in Qisi Village, Jiaxuan Township, there is a simple courtyard next to Piaoquan.In a room to the west of the courtyard, an old man with white hair and beard sat by the window and looked gloomily at the north.The old man's name was Xin Qiji. He should have died more than ten years ago at the age of sixty-eight. He was given the posthumous title of "Zhongmin".However, he has lived to this day.

"The court is not as good as the day." Xin Qiji couldn't help sighing, thinking of the news from the front line some time ago.Getting up suddenly, he wanted to write a memorial to the emperor to suggest how to fight against Jin Bing.He is already too old, and this Son of Heaven is just a young man, and maybe in their generation they can see the restoration of Kyushu.

Xin Qiji suddenly stood up, but his feet slipped suddenly, and his forehead slammed heavily on the bedside.When the younger generation at home helped him up, Xin Qiji's eyes were closed and his face was pale.After the family was in a hurry for a while, Xin Qiji woke up leisurely amid the suppressed sobbing of the younger generation.He looked at the younger generation standing beside him with a sad face, and said in a hoarse voice, "Bring me a pen and paper."

The family members hurriedly fetched the pen and paper. They knew that at the age of Xin Qiji, this might be the last time he left any handwriting for his family.Taking the pen and paper, Xin Qiji trembled and wrote the following line:

"When I die, I know that everything is empty, but I don't see the same situation in Kyushu. Wang Shibei fixed the day in the Central Plains, and the family sacrifice did not forget to tell Naiweng."

After writing this sentence, Xin Qiji was silent for a long time, and wrote the two words "Shi'er" at the top.

What are the family members still talking about, Xin Qiji frowned and sat up from the bed with difficulty.

"You all go out first." The old man in his [-]s said in a deep voice, and the family had to leave in a hurry.

After everyone left, Xin Qiji sat beside the bed and suddenly said solemnly:

"I can't believe that Mr. Ye can still think of my old friend."

There was a ripple on the wall, Ye Chen walked out of it slowly, looked at 857 Xin Qiji with a smile, "O hard-working old Xin, I didn't expect you to feel my presence at such an old age."

"When a person is about to die, there is always a strange feeling." Xin Qiji gasped and said, "It's like some people see ghosts before they die, maybe it's because God's sealing ability came back before he died. "

"Well said."

Ye Chen sat down beside Xin Qiji, "Do you have any regrets now, if you follow me to practice, where would you look like this aging?"

Chapter [-] Beggar Chicken

Ye Chen sat down beside Xin Qiji, "Do you have any regrets now, if you follow me to practice, where would you look like this aging?"

"I'm really not interested in things like cultivating immortals and longevity." Xin Qiji smiled, but his expression darkened after a while, "But there are regrets. If you can cultivate with you, you may be able to restore half of my Song Dynasty." Speaking of this , Xin Qiji paused, looking at Ye Chen with a certain certainty in his eyes, "I believe that you will fulfill this wish for me."