The Evil Imperial Monarch: 1817 feelings

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Sitting in the house for a while, Ye Chu experienced the tragic years that he never thought of.

The old man died after all, but he survived firmly, but he was far from reaching the old man's expectations of him.

I have money, but I have not realized my value. I linger in Fengyue places all day, living a life of drunkenness and meaninglessness.

In the end, he died at a young age, and he traveled across to this continent and was born with a super scum.

"Baby, live well, live out your own meaning..."

In the depths of memory, Ye Chu seemed to have heard the old man's advice to him. He slowly opened his eyes, tears of pain all over his face.

"I see..."

Ye Chu regarded this old man as his own grandfather. Hearing his grandfather's earnest advice, Ye Chu couldn't control his tears, so he could only murmur and nod.

The thatched house of the love saint, although simple, has such a magical power that reminds him of those years.

"Live your meaning..."

Ye Chu murmured and repeated the old man's instructions to him, he was thinking about the meaning of his life, what is the meaning of his life.

"Money?"

He denied it, and it's all up to now. What's the use of asking for money? What's the use of having countless golden mountains and silver mountains like the golden doll? What's the use of having a large number of profound stones and spirit stones.

"right?"

He also thinks it's impossible. There are no officials on this continent, and a sect is formed? Call the wind and the rain here?

Ye Chu has no such interest, even if it is like the Three Saints, what is the use of becoming the top slaughter on Biling Island?

"Color?"

This Ye Chu agrees. There are many wives of his own. They are the women he loves, of course they want to guard.

At the same time, this is also one of my own firmness. As long as anyone hurts his own woman or hits his own woman, he will have to pay a heavy price, no matter who it is.

It's just called color, it seems a bit too much, it should be called love.

"Cultivation? Supreme? Longevity?"

This is also what Ye Chu pursues. As a practitioner, who doesn't want to reach the pinnacle and know the secret of longevity.

Cultivation is like a road to heaven, one step and one step up continuously. Every time you go up, your body and mind will be sublimated.

The pleasure brought by this sublimation is definitely more attractive than the so-called drug taking or other things on earth.

Ye Chu also hopes to reach the top and aspire to the supreme posture, but he doesn't want to be the strongest in the world, but to be the strongest, so that he can protect the things he wants to protect, including his lover.

Only when you become the strongest, you won't have other people's ideas. Ye Chu really doesn't care too much.

Life in the world for a hundred years, the longest as a practitioner is only a few thousand years. If you live another tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years, it would be a kind of loneliness and torture.

"His..."

At this moment, a soft light suddenly lit up in the thatched cottage.

A figure condensed ashamedly inside the house. This is the back of a tall man, dressed in white suit and snow, like a fairy in the sky.

"Love Saint!"

Ye Chu exclaimed in his heart. When he saw this figure, he knew that he was the love saint, but this figure did not pay attention to him, but slowly appeared, and then sat at the stone table.

Ye Chu himself is like a person outside the painting. He can see the situation in the room before him, but the figure of Love Saint cannot see him.

In the picture, I saw the love saint sitting at the stone table, took out a chessboard, and played chess with himself leisurely.

The love saint's temperament is dusty, the Taoist is natural, and the delicate figure is not like a cultivator at all, but more like a beautiful man.

"No wonder it's called a love saint, this looks really amusing girls..."

There was a smile on the corner of Ye Chu's mouth, and he saw the love saint playing chess with himself in the picture, very leisurely, and a game of chess was more than half a year.

"It's time to go..."

"Thank you..."

"I understand... the meaning of living yourself..."

What shocked Ye Chu was that the love saint’s voice came from inside the house, and the love saint also said the same things as the old man, living out his own meaning.

After the love saint understood all this, the figure disappeared in the wind, and Ye Chu landed in the thatched house again, as if nothing had happened.

"What is going on?"

"Is this a place of epiphany?"

Ye Chu was very confused. He didn't know why this happened. He didn't stay here any longer.

He has figured out the meaning of his life, he doesn't need to stay here anymore, there is no need.

……

Not long after, Ye Chu came to the base camp of the blue sea and came to the palace of the black face Rakshasa.

"Ye Chu, are you here?" After such a short time, I saw Ye Chu. The Black Face Raksha was puzzled, and thought that Ye Chu would stay in Love Sage Residence for a little longer.

After all, that is the place where the Supreme has lived. If you can stay in it for a few years and have some insights, you will benefit for life.

Ye Chu sighed and said: "It's nothing, just a small thatched house. Maybe it has nothing to do with the love saint..."

"Also..."

Black Face Raksha sighed, and then asked: "How about Ye Chu, how did you think about the previous things?"

"What's the matter?" Ye Chu was puzzled.

Black Face Rakshasa said: "Join us in the blue ocean..."

"Uh..." Ye Chu said tangledly, "As you know, I am a person from Wuxinfeng, it is impossible to join the blue ocean..."

"Haha, I just made a joke with you. The Lord told me before the retreat. You won't be allowed to join the blue ocean. We won't accept the people of Wuxinfeng." Blackface Raksha smiled. .

He has always been solemnly indifferent, and it is rare for him to have such a relaxed mood now. This is related to Ye Chu's identity and also related to Guo Sheng's attitude towards Ye Chu.

"By the way, Brother Blackface, I want you to do me a favor." Ye Chu said.

Black Face Rakshasa asked: "What's the matter? Just say..."

"I want you to find someone in the blue sea for me..." Ye Chu said.

"Who?"

"Look..." Ye Chuyang handed his hand and drew the black-robed old man in the void.

"It's him..."

Black Face Raksha recognized the old man at a glance, and his tone became solemn: "What are you looking for?"

"Big Brother Blackface, do you know this person?" Ye Chu frowned, his face became cold, and he hummed, "Find him to settle the account!"

"Oh? What's your feast with him?" From the tone of the black-faced Rakshasa, it seems that this black-robed old man has a long history.

Ye Chu said: "I have two women. Under my guidance, they are practicing boxing together with me. Unexpectedly, this person used to mislead my women with evil methods and make my women go crazy. Now my life is dead. ."

"So that's it..."

Black-faced Rakshasa seems to have guessed this a long time ago, but the tone is still a bit heavy: "This person is named Wang Mang, one of our 18 named elders in the blue sea, he is indeed proficient in this way, so blue People in the sea will not provoke him easily. Moreover, this person has traveled abroad for many years, and it is not so easy to find him."