The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 431: Return to Yanjing
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Chapter 431 Return to Yanjing
Ye Chen walked on the street, his brows frowning tighter and tighter. According to what he saw with his own eyes, it was obvious that it was not the first stage of Reiki Resuscitation, but the middle of the second stage.
The recovery of aura is divided into three stages. The first stage is more than ten times the intensity of the aura between the heavens and the earth. The warriors are born in large numbers, and the shackles that were difficult to break before can be easily broken through.
In the second stage, the old monsters of the ancient times awakened because of the aura of the heavens and the earth. Those sects that slept in the world also emerged one after another. In the end, a hundred flowers blossomed and a hundred schools of thought contended.
As for the final third stage, those powerful sects among the stars, the real immortal cultivators, will follow the surging spiritual energy and cause a battle between dragons and tigers.
But this process is usually very long. It usually takes more than a hundred years. It takes two years to reach the second stage from the first stage.
"Where the **** is going wrong? In just two years, the aura recovery has progressed to this point. Is it true that someone is pushing behind the scenes?"
Ye Chen couldn't think of it, so he didn't think about it.
In his previous life, he moved to the stars, relying on step by step, ascending to the sky to prove the way. Let you do all kinds of ingenuity, all kinds of tricks. When the time comes, it will be cut with one sword.
Now, he just wants to go home quickly to see his parents, disciples and all the girls to see if they are safe.
"Hello, are you a martial artist?" A clear voice suddenly interrupted Ye Chen's thoughts.
As soon as he raised his head, he saw three young and beautiful girls, blinking their eyes, looking forward to them. Judging from their immature appearance, they are about seventeen or eighteen years old. They are just the age of college. They are lively and lovely, and they are full of sunshine.
"That's right." Ye Chen nodded lightly without explaining too much.
Hearing what he said, the girls immediately chatted with excitement:
"I finally met a warrior."
"Let me just say, look at his costumes and black hair, he must be a master, maybe he is the kind of high-level internal skills, rejuvenating and rejuvenating."
"Please take a photo! Please take a photo!"
The group of boys who accompany them next to them also nodded, their eyes lighted, looking at Ye Chen, they looked very yearning.
"We are students from a university in Yanjing, and want to go to the front line to visit and experience. You must have just come down from the front line. You are too brave. I heard that there has just been a great war in northern Xinjiang, with tens of thousands of fierce The beast is coming. Even the Azure Dragon Seven Swords have participated in the battle, and many people have died..."
One of the girls, who was wearing hot pants and showing her long legs, asked enthusiastically.
Ye Chen was in a trance. In the past, warriors of warriors were reclusive. Ordinary people don't even know their existence. But now, even a group of college students on the road know the martial artist, and they admire them very much. Especially when he heard of old people like Canglong Qijian, Ye Chen only sighed about the changes in the world.
But suddenly, his face changed.
"...It is spreading on the Internet that behind this fierce beast crime, the Holy See is instructing. Master Ye Nian, personally went to the Holy See to find the saints to reason, but was severely injured and vomited blood. Excited, one after another wants to condemn the Holy See..."
The long-legged girl said to herself.
"Wait, Lord Ye Nian you said, is it the Shuangyelou one?" Ye Chen grabbed the girl's white wrists fiercely, and his pupils shone with golden light.
"Ah!"
The girl let out a painful cry, tears streaming down her eyes.
At this moment, Ye Chen realized that he was in agitated mood, a little bit too hard. Apologized and let go, the girl's tender and white wrists were already red and swollen, and a clear palm print was drawn and deeply burned.
"Sorry, I am a little excited."
Ye Chen apologized, and then carried a trace of water aura with his fingers, and touched the girl's wrist.
Suddenly, in the eyes of everyone's surprise, the blood-red mark on the girl's wrist disappeared instantly. The long-legged girl shook her hand, ignoring crying, and said with tears:
"It really doesn't hurt anymore."
"I heard that many martial artists have cultivated to a high level and possess supernatural powers similar to those of martial arts. Is this predecessor not a martial sage, but a powerhouse of the gods?"
"Impossible, there are only a handful of experts in the God Realm throughout China, and everyone is familiar with it. I think he is a master of magic spells."
The college students were arguing all of a sudden. Seeing Ye Chen's gaze, they became more and more hot. Several bold ones have come up to take a picture with Ye Chen.
"Ye Nian you said is really the one from Shuangyelou?" Ye Chen ignored them, staring at the girl solemnly.
"Yes, the two deputy commanders of the Shuangye Tower, Master Ye Nian and Master Qin Hongshuang, are both powerful in the realm of Xuanxian. In addition, the sword god, Father Xiao, is because I have three Xuanxians in my country. In order to maintain peace. In the past few years, it is through them that our country has barely gained a foothold in the world."
The pretty girl with long legs, frightened by Ye Chen, answered obediently.
"Father and mother, as expected, they have become Xuanxian, the world is unpredictable, as it is." Ye Chen smiled bitterly, his eyes grew colder and colder: "The Holy See, I did not expect that I destroyed the blood alliance back then. It turns into a major problem. This time, let me completely eradicate all Xiaoxiao and calm the whole earth..."
Hearing that his father was injured, Ye Chen felt like an arrow at home. He no longer wrangled with the college students, and turned directly into a golden rainbow, running through the world.
"By the way, I heard that the true owner of Shuangyelou is a young man, very famous, and the strongest in China. Unfortunately, he has disappeared for a long time. Everyone says he is dead. What a pity. I have seen his photos before, he is very handsome..."
The long-legged girl was talking enthusiastically. Suddenly, a golden light rose from her side, soaring into the sky, turning in the air, and heading eastward.
Suddenly, everyone was stunned, including the entire street, all in a daze. The girl was stunned, and Ye Chen's face suddenly appeared in her heart, which instantly overlapped with the photo she had seen a year ago, exactly the same.
"He... is he the Shuangye Louzhu?"
By Ye Chen's cultivation base today, his speed is almost beyond human imagination. In one hour, you can fly tens of thousands of kilometers, and it takes less than half an hour to reach Yanjing from the northern Xinjiang.
Now this city has become the center of the world's attention. The patron saints of China, Shuang Yelou and Xiao Mansion, both sit here. Hongfeng Mountain has become a huge fortress, and the crowds under the mountain are endless, young men and women who come from all over the world to Shuangyelou to worship.
Ye Chen concealed his figure, quietly descending on the Red Maple Mountain. His divine thought swept across, and he immediately sensed a breath of out-of-aperture realm. It's just that this breath is declining, obviously suffering a heavy blow.
In the Frost Leaf Building, Ye Nian, who was repairing his injuries, opened his eyes sharply, with horror.
"Who is it?"