"Holy Lord." Yue Xin hurriedly stepped forward.

Ye Chen said nothing, but his eyebrows were frowning, and an ominous premonition drowned out his heart.

When he reaches his level, his premonition will most likely come true.

"What's the matter?" Not far away, the Heavenly Lord sitting cross-legged under the old tree raised his eyes and looked up.

Ye Chen shook his head gently, not knowing where the disaster came from, but only knew that his heart was getting more and more painful.

Just as I was talking, a purple divine rainbow suddenly appeared, falling from the sky, and the prototype of a man was carved out from the chaos. The Taoist aggregate was natural and it brought the sound of the Taoist heaven.

"Body of Chaos."

When Yue Xin saw it, she couldn't help but feel as if she recognized this bloodline. She was overbearing and was quite depressed. It was the suppression of the bloodline. What shocked her was that there was a chaotic body in the heaven.

The Heavenly Lord also raised his eyebrows, his eyes were afraid, and there was a tacit understanding among the strong. It can be seen that this chaotic body was the same as Ye Chen, as the same monster and the same terrifying one.

"You can tell when the barrier in the heavens will disappear." Ye Chen looked at the Chaos Body.

"The barrier comes from the cycle of reincarnation in the heavens. If there are cracks in the cycle of reincarnation, the barrier will dissipate." The chaotic body said slowly.

"There is a way to remove it in advance." Ye Chen did not look squinting.

Chaos body smiled and shook her head, "It's necessary for the master to take action to reverse the world."

"When will the Daozu be unsealed?"

"I don't know."

Ye Chen was silent again, still covering his chest, his face was not very good-looking, and he always felt that the trouble came from the heavens, so he was eager to go back, but the heavenly world barriers, but the Taoist ancestor was self-proclaimed and could not use the Dharma to return to the human world.

"Since you are here, how about the game?"

“Not available.”

Ye Chen said, turning around and walking away. The chaotic body was quite awkward. He ran from afar and was turned away. Seeing that Ye Chen had something to do, he felt relieved and did not force himself.

"Come on, I'll do it."

The Heavenly Lord came over with a wine pot. He was not in the peak state and could play chess. He was the feeling of fighting Taoism! He didn't need combat power, but he also wanted to try the Taoist practice of Chaos.

"please."

The Chaos smiled and brushed his hands, and the tables and chairs were all revealed, so it could not be in vain.

Both of them sat down, and their fingertips were lingering in the Tao. Each person and his strokes drew a virtual chessboard. Even the chess pieces were transformed by the Tao, which was exactly the same as Ye Chen's past.

Yue Xin glanced at Ye Chen, and it was getting farther and farther away, and then she came forward.

When I looked at it, I saw that it was not a chessboard, it was clearly a world. Every chess piece was one of all things. It evolved into their own way and competed for power in the chessboard. With her level, it was difficult to understand. I only knew it was mysterious and was stunned to see it.

On this side, Ye Chen stepped on the void and had already left Mount Hua.

Bathed in the starry and moonlight, he went to the upper realm again. He had to try it. If he could awaken the Taoist ancestor, everyone would be happy.

When he came to the Taishang Immortal Realm again, Jiang Taigong stood at the entrance, carrying the magic whip, blackened the old face and his eyes were full of fire, "Take the immortal fruit tree."

"Wake up your master and return it to the tree of immortality." Ye Chen said with his hands in his arms.

Jiang Taigong took a deep breath, but saw that he was even more angry. He was a peak emperor. He didn't know where he was. How to awaken him. Not to mention him, even if the phantom of Emperor Xuan came, it would be useless. The emperor's self-proclaimed self-proclaimed. Unless he disturbed the universe in the heavens, no one could wake him up. It would be easier to snatch the immortal fruit tree than to awaken the Taoist ancestor.

Ye Chen didn't talk nonsense with him, and a misty emperor's way passed through the entrance.

Then, a wolf howl filled the fairyland, "Daozu."

In this life, he was full of the power of the soul and blessed the power of reincarnation. The sound waves were so strong that countless mountains were buzzing, and the earth was trembling. Even if he was not careful, he almost fell into it.

"You little girl, you are arrogant." The grandfather cursed and beat him with a whip.

"Daozu."

Ye Chen's voice was still so loud. He fled and howled. The cranes were shocked and fainted, falling one by one.

"Don't make mistakes."

Behind him, Taigong chased and scolded him all the way. This is not the lower part. This is the Taoist ancestor, a place where all the immortals claim to it. Perhaps it cannot disturb the Taoist ancestor, but it will definitely disturb others. If the mind is not in a bad state, it may become an evil obstacle.

"Daozu."

"You little bastard, still call me?"

"Daozu."

"I can't stop talking."

"Hongjun."

"I......"

The two of them were like divine lights and fairy lights; one howled and the other cursed, and they were quite lively. The old face of the grandfather was no longer a face. At the beginning, they called the Emperor's name, but at this moment, they were no longer called the Emperor's name, but they were called the Emperor's name directly.

In front, Ye Chen was extremely fast and his voice became louder. He was not making trouble at will, but because he was really worried about the heavens, but he couldn't go home. He had to do this. When Daozu woke up, he was beaten up.

Not to mention, someone really came out after his howls, but it was not the Taoist ancestor, but a white-haired old man, holding a whisk in his hand, wearing a Taoist robe, and the Taoist robe was also carved with the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams. He was truly a fairy-like Taoist robe, and his natural Taoist robe was still above Taigong.

This old Taoist white-haired hair has a not simple identity. He is the eldest disciple of the Taoist ancestor and is the Grand Lord.

He was originally self-proclaimed, but he was awakened by Ye Chen. He was lifted from the ban in an instant and got out of seclusion. But what he was looking at was not Ye Chen, but this fairyland. The more he looked, the stranger his expression became.

He still remembered that before he was proclaimed, the spiritual herb gardens were everywhere in the fairyland, and they were all bare at first glance, as well as the immortal pools, spiritual lakes, divine stones that enlighten the Tao, waterfalls formed by Taoist accumulation, lush spiritual fruit trees... too many, too many, and they disappeared at this moment, as if they were robbed by robbers, and there were still many robbed.

"Hongjun."

"Stop it."

When he looked at it, he shouted and cursed again from afar. Ye Chen and Jiang Taigong, one after another, had already seen figures, like two streams of light, passing through the sky.

"Ancient Holy Body."

The Emperor of Supreme Harmony was surprised and from a distance, he smelled the qi and blood of the holy body.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Ye Chen, frowned slightly, and determined that it was an ancient holy body, but it was not an innate holy body, the divine treasure, the origin and the holy bone, both were not born, but were from three people. What was strange was that the divine treasure, the origin and the holy bone, could perfectly fit.

"The origin does not belong to the heavenly realm, it comes from the human realm."

Laojun's vision was not ordinary. He took Ye Chen's origin at just one glance.

It is precisely because of this that he wondered why the holy body of the human world came to him.

Moreover, the little holy body was lawless and dared to call out the name of Daozu directly.

"Is it my master again, the disciple you accept?"

The Taishang Laojun gently stroked his beard, his expression was meaningful.

The chaotic body of the past was brought by the Taoist ancestor from the human world, and this ancient holy body was 80% like that. The Taoist ancestor was the emperor and had a high vision for his disciples. He was not a bloodline that was hard to see in the ages, and he looked down upon.

Well...it's reliable to guess like this.

"Hongjun."

Ye Chen's wolf howl was the loudest, shaking a mountain and almost collapsed.

"Little guy, too presumptuous."

The Supreme Lord scolded lightly, waved the whisk gently, and gathered a Bagua covering the sky. The Taoist principles were intertwined, and the Taoist aggregates were blessed, which was the forbidden Taoist method, and he captured Ye Chen.

"Hongjun."

Ye Chen walked all the way, ignoring the gossip of the sky, and said naturally that a big hole broke out on his head, and no ban was useful to him.

The most embarrassing thing was Laojun, who had sacrificed gossip and was full of confidence. He was about to stroke his beard, but he met and was knocked over by Ye Chen.

"Teacher...Master."

Jiang Taigong then arrived and saw Laojun, and hurriedly saluted.

Looking at Laojun again, he shook his feet for a while, and his flowing white hair was messy. He was not only embarrassed, but also embarrassed. He underestimated the Holy Body and was not sealed by anyone, but was knocked away. It was a blessing that his old bones were hard enough, otherwise he would have been separated.

"I feel so relieved to be like this in my youth."

Laojun took a deep breath and finally stroked his beard in a good manner. He had the urge to curse himself leisurely and was knocked over by someone, which was really angered.

He was angry, and Jiang Taigong was also angry. His old eyes were full of words: Master, you are here! These days, I was almost madly angry by him.

What surprised the two was that Ye Chen, who had run away from a long distance, returned all over again, which shocked the two of them. What kind of body skills are so elusive!

"nice one."

Ye Chen touched his chin and swept the Taishang Laojun up and down, paying special attention to the small gourd hanging on Laojun's waist. It was bright purple, with fairy air flowing over, and a mysterious power lingering around. Isn't it the small gourd of purple gold?

He also has such a small gourd, and more than one.

After looking at Laojun, he glanced at Taigong's waist and there was a small gourd hanging on it. He knew it when he first met Taigong, and for this reason, he even chased Taigong for the middle of the night.

"Old official, can you sell the little gourd here?" Ye Chen smiled.

In an instant, Laojun and Taigong's eyes were slanted, and they also looked up and down at Ye Chen. This little holy body is so big that he hasn't settled the score with you yet? He also wants to buy our treasures.

“Can you sell it.”

“Not selling.”

"Let you not sell."
To be continued...