"I heard that the Immortals and Phoenix Clan have also been praised." There was a discussion on the table next to it, and a wretched young man was so happy that many people in the restaurant watched.

"I heard some of them, and the gods and demons have also praised themselves one after another, and I don't know why."

"The immortal god, Princess Phoenix, the god god and the demon god have always gone, and I'm very happy recently."

"That's more than just Huanshi. He's simply unscrupulous and in chaos everywhere, and many people have suffered great disasters."

"Where is the holy body? Why don't there be any news? Get rid of them."

"Wait! You must come to Beiyue." An old guy said meaningfully, "The East Wilderness, Zhongzhou, Nanyuan, and Western Desert have all been in trouble. The next stop is Beiyue."

"It seems that my appearance is really a good way to cover up." Ye Chen shook his head and smiled, and sat there without a mask. He didn't recognize him?

The breeze blew gently, carrying the fragrance of a woman. The Northern Saint came and carried a man with him. He was a bearded old Taoist.

Seeing the bearded old Taoist, Ye Chen was stunned.

Isn’t that guy just an acquaintance, Old Taoist Yan?

Ye Chen had a strange expression and was shocked at the person he found in Beisheng. Who would have thought it would be Old Taoist Yan?

Old Dao Yan was also stunned. When he was drinking, he was brought by Bei Sheng, saying that he was saving people and his feelings were saving Ye Chen.

"Looking at the expressions of you two, you obviously know each other." Bei Sheng sat down and looked at him with interest.

"We are good friends." Ye Chen couldn't help but smile.

"Zhou Tian's backlash has become so fierce?" Old Dao Yan frowned, his face a little ugly.

"I saved him and I owe me my favor, I will pay it back." Bei Sheng thought to himself, "Don't make up for nothing."

"I really can't save it." Old Dao Yan said helplessly.

"Then I'll look for your old family, he's doing this."

"Where can I find him when the ancestor Fuxi is not in his head, but I will go to him." Old Dao Yan put his hands in his arms.

"Then I don't care. I can't save him. You go to die."

"Hey....!"
Chapter completed!