Chapter 1287 (1/2)

The night sky is deep and the stars are like dust.

The vast starry sky is not calm. You can always see groups of people turning around in the sky. Most of them are quasi saints, and there are also saints. They are still searching around, hoping to find Ye Chen's figure.

However, they did not find it. Their faces were not so ugly.

Boom! Bang!

Soon after, a roar from the starry sky attracted many people to the past, thinking that someone had found Ye Chen.

However, after a lot of people passed by, their looks became strange and wonderful.

There are wars, and the movement is not small, but ye Chen is not in it. Instead, two saints are fighting. If you look carefully, are they the purple haired youth and the black shadow man?

They reached an alliance to look for ye Chen, but they did not find it.

The two people who had been holding back their anger for a long time did not agree with each other. They did not agree with each other?

It is worth mentioning that Zifa youth, without Ye Chen's assistance, was far from the opponent of the shadow man. He was beaten to pieces. After only 20 or 30 rounds of the war, he fled for his life.

The crowd scattered, each sobbing, and searching for ye Chen again.

At the moment, ye Chen, who has been pit mate, is drinking with reincarnated people in a mountain stream of an ancient star.

The wine is full of fragrance, and the picture is still very warm. The people of Da Chu are all from their hometown. They all talk about the events and memories of the great Chu in those days, and they are all the people of the former life of Da Chu. No one can but feel emotion and tears.

Especially situ Nan, even though he was in the middle of the big cauldron, they told him a lot, and he still lamented.

Everything was just like yesterday. He died together with Xie Yun and Xiong er. Before he died, he was still shouting. He hoped Ye Chen would defeat the Tianmo emperor and repay the blood debt for the ninety million souls of the great Chu Kingdom.

Now, they are meeting again.

However, between the former and the latter, separated by the past life and this life, it is a hundred years of wasted time.

It was not until dawn that the reincarnation of the great Chu went to sleep. Only situ Nan and long Yi were still awake, and Lin Shi Hua, who lacked one soul and three spirits, was still shivering from time to time.

The world is full of life!

When he saw Lin's poems and paintings, he could not help but show his ridicule for the world and his sadness for the world.

Ye Chen and long Yi are both silent.

One hundred years ago, ninety million souls were killed in the battle of the great Chu, just to keep the gates of heaven and the people of all regions.

But what happened? The great Chu people who once guarded the heaven and the world are miserable. For example, Lin's poems and paintings, Zhou Ao's memories of past and present life are still bloody.

I do not know when, situ Nan and long Yi also went to sleep.

The sky was already bright, but ye Chen was not idle. He sealed Lin's poems and paintings and began to be busy in front of a pile of treasures.

Those treasures are all from yesterday's war. They are all quasi saint's storage bags. The treasures in them are not so few. They are piled up into mountains, glittering and shining.

Give me a step up, you know!

Ye Chen patted the chaos God tripod, and then threw many magic weapons into it.

Chaos God tripod is to come not to refuse, Royal realm magic weapon, directly crushed, quasi Saint soldiers are no exception.

However, after swallowing so many magic weapons, chaos God tripod still has no advanced quasi Saint soldiers.

Seeing this, ye Chen can't help grinning.

Chaos God tripod has already been flying around Ye Chen.

Ye Chen knows that his tripod is concerned about the red sword, which is a holy soldier.

Take it!

Ye chenmei was so angry that he threw the sword into the chaos tripod.

This time, the chaos God tripod trembled. It was clearly heard that there was a continuous click sound in the tripod. The sword of the holy soldier was crushed into pieces, and the fragments were crushed into fly ash. However, the essence in the tripod was completely swallowed by the chaos God tripod and became the nourishment of the tripod.

Another holy soldier!

Ye Chen is standing there, looking forward to chaos Ding can give him a big surprise.

Just, there was no surprise.

Chaos God tripod swallows holy soldiers, many quasi holy soldiers and countless magic weapons, but it only buzzes and trembles a few times. It is a symbol of a bright divine light. Then it flies into yechen Shenhai. After a circle in yechen Shenhai, it falls into the usual silence.

You're awesome!

Ye Chen rubs the eyebrow heart mercilessly, quite a kind of impulse that wants to carry chaotic tripod to kick two feet.

At noon, Long Yi, situ Nan and a group of reincarnated talents wake up one after another.

Work!

Ye Chen collected other reincarnated people into chaos tripod, and flew away from the ancient star together with the dragon, situnan.

Soon after, the three men fell on an ancient star.

What's surprising is that there are reincarnations in this ancient star, and they are not one. Unfortunately, they are not very familiar with them. Most of them are followers of the eight kings, and they are all descendants.

For a long time after that, all three of them wandered around the star field, searching for ancient stars one by one according to the star map.There are surprises and regrets.

I don't know when, the three talents stopped again.

In the distance, it is a small ancient star, which is really not ordinary small.

Ye Chen pulled away the star map, glanced at the ancient star, and then glanced at the star map in his hand. However, he looked a little strange. This may be the smallest ancient star he has ever seen in this journey: Huafan star.