Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Chen was finally invited in, his forehead was black and his face was very black. He did not count that Gu Santong and Wuya Taoist had imperial weapons.

Unexpectedly, those two bitches, after earning a vote, left him at the door, which was really embarrassing.

"Don't care about those details." Gu Santong stroked his beard and spoke seriously. There were still strands of emperor power in his body. His weak cultivation was overwhelmed by a large area.

Ye Chen opened his eyes of reincarnation and stared at this guy.

At first glance, he looked through it. There was half a bronze mirror in Gu Santong's body, which was broken and engraved with the divine patterns of the Emperor's Tao.

The bronze mirror was very extraordinary, ancient and vicissitudes, with the power of the emperor everywhere, listening carefully, and the sound of the Daotian was resounding.

His slightest look at him also made the samsara eye hurt.

After closing his eyes, he glanced at Wuya again. In his body, he also found half a bronze mirror, just like the one in Gu Santong's body, even if it was put together in two pieces, it was not complete.

"Interesting." Ye Chen couldn't help but touch his chin.

"Interesting." Long Yi and Long Wu were also looking at Gu Santong and Wuya, and were also touching their chins, with confusion expressions.

"The Dragon Emperor has a lot of research on the imperial weapon, and it can be seen which emperor this bronze mirror belongs to." Ye Chen asked in a voice transmission.

"I haven't heard of it." Both of them shook their heads, with strange expressions. "There is no such emperor weapon in the memory of the Dragon Emperor."

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, but there was no surprise at all.

In the past, they had never heard of the Great Emperor's weapon in Chu Xuan's body, but they clearly existed.

In addition, there are also the Extreme Emperor's soldiers in the five forbidden zones.

Obviously, the imperial weapons of the heavens are not only the 130 emperors of Xuanhuang, but also the imperial weapons of other emperors.

"In addition to the 130 Emperors of Xuanhuang, there are other emperors in the heavens?" Ye Chen whispered lightly. This idea is very reliable.

"Come on, tell me, how did you survive?" Gu Santong poked Ye Chen, laughing so hard that he deserved to be beaten.

"Tell me first, where did you come from, the broken imperial weapon?" Ye Chen smiled and looked at Gu Santong, and had to understand clearly.

"When talking about this broken imperial weapon, it's a long time." Gu Santong took out his cigarette puff very consciously, took a sip, spitted out the deep smoke ring, and started to trick the trick, "It was a stormy night. As we walked, we saw an imperial weapon falling."

"This explanation is impeccable." Ye Chen glanced at Gu Santong and finally resisted the urge to beat him.

"I'm done, it's your turn." Gu Santong said.

"Like you two, you wake up when you fall asleep." Ye Chen shrugged and said, "I'm not talking nonsense with me, then just talk!

"Your experience, at first glance, nothing is wrong." Gu Santong sucked his big pipe again.

"Anyway, I don't have money, so don't save money for Hengyue."

"It's rare to catch someone to invite him to dinner, just wait for this."

When the two of them were talking nonsense, there were loud shouts everywhere, and there were always some bitches jumping up and down.

Ye Chen didn't need to look at it, and he knew that there were Wu Sanpao and Tai Er.

A bunch of juniors also started to make excuses, and they were all the same.

Those bitches are trying hard to get Hengyue poor.

The elder of Hengyue's face turned dark. These people were not polite and went to move on themselves, drinking and stealing.

"Idiot, you stepped on me, hurry up and get out of here!"

"Whoever sneaks into my butt, is you tired of living!"

"Your sister, where is my wallet? I'm still here to steal it?"

The scene was once chaotic, and the wolf howls and curses one after another, and the howling sounds were connected, which was even more lively than the vegetable market.

"Ye Chen, you marry us!" Shangguan Yu'er murmured softly, leaning on his shoulder, tender as water.

Her words are the most affectionate and holy, which are what the women want to say. They have waited for the past and present lives, and waited for a whole great cycle of reincarnation.

After storms and downs, flowers fade and bloom, I wasted year after year, and the best thing I could think of is to slowly grow old with him, in the world until the end of the world.

"Okay!" Ye Chen smiled warmly, and he couldn't finish his words. In the world, he had let down the infatuated woman who loved him. That regret would never continue in reality.

He has been away for too long, and the infatuated woman has waited for too long.

This love that has been preserved for thousands of years should have a result.

The night gradually became deeper, and as the petals fell one after another, the girls reflected the bright moonlight and fell into a beautiful dream.

Even though he was sleeping, he would not hold Ye Chen's clothes tightly.

There are always one or two nightmares, and there is a name called Ye Chen. There are still tears that have never dried up in the corners of their eyes, adorning their sad cheeks.

Ye Chen smiled, sacrificed his soft power, sent the girls into their boudoirs, then stood up and walked towards the small bamboo forest.

In the bamboo forest, there is a short tomb, which is the tomb of clothes that the women have set up for him, melting the tears of their attitude.

Once upon a time, he was also alone, standing here, quietly looking at his grave and the name on the tombstone. He was really moved by the fact that people were alive but had a tomb.

He gently stroked it, but did not destroy the tomb. Perhaps, he would still use it in a thousand years.

It took him a long time to leave, and he stepped onto the Jade Girl Peak, quietly overlooking this fairyland, with his eyes fascinated.

When he went home, he went home, everything was like a dream.

The people and things here are so friendly, and only here can you find comfort in your heart.

With a smile on his vicissitudes, he took the Chaos Cauldron and hung it in front of him.

The cauldron is huge and heavy, simple and natural, with wisps of the sound of the great way, intertwined with mysterious Taoism. It cultivates the chaotic Tao, which means all things, and the two are perfectly matched.

"Come on, have dinner." Ye Chen smiled and brushed his hands, piles of magic weapons piled up on the top of the mountain.

Those magic weapons, the weakest ones are from the holy warriors, some are brought from the underworld, some are brought from the spiritual world, and some are robbed all the way, shining with various colors of light.

The Chaos Cauldron was trembling and excited. The body of the Cauldron was buzzing, and a whirlpool appeared on the mouth of the Cauldron, and magic weapons were swallowed.

Then, the sound of gold and iron shattering was cracked, and the magic weapons that were swallowed were crushed by the divine cauldron.

Take the essence, remove the dross, and swallow it wildly.

As the magic weapon was swallowed, its level also climbed all the way, from the first level of the holy weapon level to the ninth level, breaking through the shackles strongly and becoming a quasi-saint king soldier.

However, it did not stop, just like a monk who advanced and rushed to the peak of the quasi-saint king's army before slowly stopping.

It is not that it cannot advance further, but it is suppressed by its master.

Ye Chen is the quasi-saint king, and it can only be the quasi-saint king.

If the ban is lifted, Ye Chen is sure that with his current financial resources, he will be able to help him break through to the quasi-imperial level.

After three years, he advanced again and was very extraordinary.

The magic weapon cast by Daluo divine iron is innately a kind of deterrence, with its power and dignity, and its Tao is natural.

"I don't know, who is the strong one of you." Ye Chen took out the Dizang meteorite iron, and his body was dark, as if it was a door panel.

As he said that, he did not forget to smash the cauldron with meteorite. The clanging sound was crisp, and the sparks were very bright.
Chapter completed!