Chapter 423

The light column was all over the sky, and the strong and powerful breath attracted the attention of countless people. The sound of breaking the air was constant, and they all swept quickly towards the cave.

"Master, did you break through?"

Wu Zichuan looked at the scene in front of him. While ecstatic, he also focused on Ye Chen. As long as ye Chen was present every time, he could always create surprises and even miracles.

Under the influence of the evil spirit, Wu chuanzi meditated in the cave for half a year, and almost no one could understand it. However, how long it took Ye Chen to enter the cave, Wu chuanzi could see through the evil spirit, and even successfully broke through the shackles of the realm.

It's not a miracle. What's that?

The rumbling sound kept coming out, and the light column suddenly disappeared. Above the sky, it was like a milky way. It was gorgeous. It turned into thousands of streams and swept into Wu's body for a while.

Ye Chen looked at him in a daze. He was surprised to find that the thousands of flow mans just now were not real yuan, but soul power. The pure and extreme soul power, as if there was life, integrated into Wu's body and became one with him.

"Be careful!"

Wu Zichuan said suddenly. In front of Ye Chen, a terrible real yuan like a tide surged in, shook him out and slowly fell on the huge rock.

When he looked up again, he saw that the cave had been blocked by the thick Zhenyuan. Wu sat on his knees for a while, like an old monk in peace, silently, and entered a strange state.

"Is everything all right?" Wu Zichuan came over. Ye Chen shook his head and said faintly: "the real yuan is not aggressive. Most of it is old man Wu who has entered the state of cultivation. He is afraid of hurting me by mistake, so he pushed me away."

The state of Epiphany can be met but not sought.

After suffering a great disaster for a while, Wu suddenly saw through the heart devil, which is a baptism of body and mind. If he can successfully break through the shackles of the realm, his strength will surely make a qualitative leap when he wakes up.

Wu Zichuan also nodded, smiled and said, "thanks to your help, the master can have an epiphany this time. However, according to the master's current state, we don't know when to wake up. We'd better leave first so as not to disturb the master."

"Well." Ye Chen naturally understood this truth. He turned his eyes, looked at Wu in the air, paused for a moment, turned and walked down the mountain.

They were not slow or fast. After a few minutes, they came to a small hillside.

The hillside is not big. If you look at it like this, you can see that at the end of the hillside, there are tombstones, which gives people a dignified feeling.

"Are these tombstones?" Ye Chen asked suspiciously. He found that some of the tombstones were not engraved with the any epitaphs. There was no word on them, which was very strange.

"These wordless steles belong to the elders of Tianyuan sect in previous dynasties. They have been dead for a long time and it is difficult to recognize their identity, so we set up wordless steles for them to mourn." Wu chuanzi carefully walked through the tombstone and tried not to touch the tombstone.

Under these tombstones, not only the bodies of the elders of Tianyuan sect are buried, but also the history of Tianyuan sect. Without them, there would be no Tianyuan sect.

Ye Chen looked at the heavy tombstone, his back straight and bowed deeply.

Although he is not a disciple of Tianyuan sect, Wu chuanzi is his enlightenment teacher. Strictly speaking, he has a deep origin with Tianyuan sect. Today, he comes here to worship.

Seeing this, Wu Zichuan showed a faint smile and stood aside, waiting quietly without interrupting.

At the end of the hillside, there are nearly 100 tombstones with new faces, which seem to have just been erected.

After Wu bowed slightly for a while, he went to one of the tombstones and said, "long day, leaf dust is coming."

The tombstone was engraved with the words "Lin Changtian", which made Ye Chen's eyes coagulate slightly. He walked forward in two steps, knelt down on his knees, and knocked three heads directly in front of Lin Changtian's tomb.

Ye Chen and Lin Changtian met in Heishui city. Ye Chen clearly remembers the scene of meeting that day. Although Lin Changtian is rebellious, he is very sincere in treating Ye Chen.

On that day, when ye Chen left Blackwater City, he made an agreement with Lin Changtian that he would come to tianyuanzong to talk to Lin Changtian. But now, what ye Chen sees is a cold tombstone.

He is still there, but Lin Changtian lies under this piece of loess forever.

"Ye Chen, you have abolished Han Baiyu and nailed Han Bailin on the wall, which has severely suppressed the prestige of the Han family. This is revenge for Changtian. Changtian will rest in peace under the nine springs."

Wu Zichuan patted Ye Chen on the shoulder and said slowly, "before he died for a long time, he told me that after knowing you, he knew how vast the world is. In this life, there are no regrets, and you don't have to blame yourself."

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Ye Chen raised his head and showed a faint smile. His head turned and looked at the cold stone tablet. His eyes seemed to be absorbed.

In this regard, Wu Zichuan also sighed, stepped out and left here.

Ye Chen is still kneeling quietly, looking at the tombstone in front of him, facing the round of missing moon in the void. This kneeling is a whole night and has never moved.

The next day, when Wu Zichuan climbed the hillside again, he found leaf dust sitting on the rocks.

At this time, the scorching sun was rising, and the genial shimmer fell on his face. The shimmer flickered, and the faint yuan force flowed around his body. At the moment when his eyes opened, the fine light flashed over, which was shocking.

"I'm relieved to see that you still have the mind to practice." Wu Zichuan came forward and said with a smile.

"Let Ah Fu worry." Ye Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead and said slowly, "the dead are dead. The living should strive for self-improvement. Even if I kneel through the stone tablet, so what? I won't come back from death for a long time."

Ye Chen sees it very clearly. He has no heart demons or knots. As long as he doesn't violate the rules in his heart, he can see through it at a glance and never hesitate about it.

Because of this, he was able to help Wu see through the demons and help him break through the shackles of the realm.

"That's right." Ye Chen turned his eyes, looked at Wu Zichuan and said, "brother ah Fu, I feel that my cultivation is insufficient recently. I want to find a place to practice hard. In the Panlong mountains, there is a holy land for cultivation?"

Kneeling to see the tombstone one night, ye Chen also understood it.

His way of cultivation is to protect the people in his heart and the things he loves. He is very sad and blames himself for Lin Changtian's death, which makes Ye Chen feel that his strength is insufficient.

Now that you have come to the Panlong mountains, you can practice hard to break through the shackles of cultivation.

"The Panlong mountains stretch for thousands of miles. Naturally, there are many holy places for cultivation, but I'm afraid you will encounter many dangers in the situation you are facing now." Wu Zichuan was also very worried when he thought of Fang Han's killing intention to Ye Chen.

But as soon as the voice fell, suddenly, a black fog gushed out of Ye Chen's body.

When the black fog slowly dispersed, ye Chen had become a big man with a firm face and a rough smell. Even Wu Zichuan could not come out for a while and a half.

"Now I look like this, should no one be able to find it?"

Ye Chen laughs. He has a thousand magic powers. He never worries about being chased and killed. As long as he has the intention to hide, no one can find his whereabouts unless he is a strong saint.