Smack sex...!

In the early morning, just as the sky was dawn, the sound of firecrackers sounded at the Ancient City, and the streets with few figures suddenly became bustling.

Under the old tree, Ye Chen, who was sleeping, was awakened, slowly stood up, looked around the lively street, then put on the ghost mask and walked into the noisy crowd without being noticed by anyone.

"The Liu family is married to their daughter." The streets are very lively, and such voices are heard one after another.

"I heard it was the Crown Prince Liu Che. The Liu family caught a golden son-in-law this time." Someone sighed, "Liu Qingquan is about to become a success. He is the future father-in-law! You can't provoke him easily in the future."

"The father-in-law is nothing." Someone spitted, "What is Liu Che? Tianxiang people know about it. How about returning the father-in-law? I think beautifully that Liu Che's concubines are not 1,000, and there are eight hundred. Which one has a good ending? He is just the prince now. If he becomes the king, he will definitely be a tyrant."

"This is reasonable." Someone sighed, "Poor daughter of the Liu family!"

In the tide of discussion, Ye Chen's pace did not diminish, just like a passing passerby without any hindrance.

In front, the wedding carriage was in a vast way. The guards of the Prince's Mansion were leading the way, with bells and drums shaking and firecrackers roaring, which was very grand. Everyone was wearing red clothes, and among the crowd, they were like a red dragon.

Eight-carrying sedan chairs, hanging in red silk and jade chariots, Liu Ruyan, wearing wedding dress, sat inside, like a stone statue, motionless, with tears in the corners of his eyes that had never dried, with a sad and beautiful look, and adorable.

"I don't know what you call." With a choking sound, there was mist in her beautiful eyes, and it condensed into frost under the eyes of thousands of eyes. She should sigh at marriage, and should be sad and desolate.

"Forget the ancient city, I can come back in this life." She smiled sadly, lifted up the pearl curtain, looked at her hometown with a blurred look, and wanted to engrave everything here in her memory.

Crown Prince Liu Che is cruel and ruthless. His Crown Princess has not had a good ending. Most of them have died in a foreign land. If nothing unexpected happens, she will become one of them. How tragic is her fate.

This is fate!

She smiled with tears, and was so sad that it was adorable.

However, the moment she withdrew her gaze, she caught a thin back in the crowd. She had no luggage, but was covered with dust. Even though she had her back, she was full of vicissitudes.

Hey hey hey?

The noisy street suddenly became lively because the bride jumped off the sedan chair.

this....!

People all over the street were stunned, looking at Liu Ruyan in amazement. She stumbled all the way, constantly opening the crowd like crazy, not knowing what she was looking for.

Behind him, the guards of the Prince's Mansion rushed forward and stopped him, "Crown Princess, don't make it difficult for us to do it."

Liu Ruyan stopped and her face was covered in tears.

My name is Liu Ruyan!

Tears blurred her gaze, and the thin back disappeared, and there were only figures coming and going.

On this side, Ye Chen had already flew out of the Forgetful Ancient City, and crossed the sky like a divine light.

A quarter of an hour later, he stopped in another ancient city on earth.

Just like forgetting the ancient city, as soon as he fell, his spiritual sense enveloped the entire ancient city. All the temples and towers, all the pedestrians and vendors were captured by him one by one. He did not find the monks, nor did he see Chu Xuan.

He left again.

Next, he kept appearing in ancient cities on the mortal world, just like a passerby, coming and going in a hurry, with great rivers and beautiful mountains and rivers all passing by in his eyes.

Finally, he walked out of Tianxiang Kingdom, came to another mortal country, and landed in a majestic palace.

Come out to see me!

He stood in the Golden Palace, and his divine sense sent a voice across the palace, which only monks could hear.

Soon, a young monk holding a whisk ran over, perhaps because he ran too fast that he lost his shoes. As soon as he stepped into the Golden Palace, he knelt on the ground with a plop.

"See... I've seen senior." The young monk crawled there, not daring to say a word. He said that this guy was not like an immortal, as thin as a monkey, but more like a thief. His eyes were a little sunken, his body was as weak as he was uncomfortable, and he was moistened by spiritual power, but he was still in a state of bones. He saw that he did a lot of things.

"Which force are you a disciple?" Ye Chen spoke lightly.

"Report to senior, younger generation is a disciple of Feiyun Sect Xuan, Li Xiao."

"Feiyun Sect." Ye Chen murmured to himself, thinking about it for a while, but he had no impression. Perhaps Feiyun Sect was just a ninth-rate sect, and he had never heard of him, the experienced Holy Lord of Heaven.

"I'm looking for her." He didn't ask any more questions, took out a scroll and landed it in front of the young monk. Then there was a spirit sword with golden light, which was a top-grade one.

Spiritual weapon?

The young monk's heart thumped and his eyes lit up.

He is a disciple of a small sect. He was sent to the mortal world as a national teacher because of his extremely poor cultivation talent. He had never seen a top-grade spiritual weapon. Even his natal magic weapon, the Peach Wood Sword, was only an ordinary one. He has been using it for more than ten years. Now that he has to see a top-grade one, how can he not be excited?

"Thank you, senior, I'll do it now." The young monk was so happy that he was a national teacher. The emperor had to listen to him. He wanted to find someone and sent a notice, and soon there was news.

However, when he picked up Chu Xuan's portrait, he was stunned for a moment, "This person... looks so familiar?"

"Have you seen it?" Ye Chen stepped forward, perhaps because of his strong momentum, and a gust of passing wind blew the young monk down.

"I've seen it." The young monk hurriedly got up, scratched his head first, and then said with certainty, "It should have been last year, and I'm here to find someone, well, I'm here to find someone."

As he said that, he also took out a portrait from the ragged storage bag and presented it to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen took it, but didn't go to see it, and he didn't have to go to see it. Who else would be there in the portrait besides him?

Keep looking!

Ye Chen disappeared into the hall with a whoosh, and a clone was left before leaving.

What to see, go find it!

Seeing the young monk stunned, Ye Chen kicked him in front of him.

Ye Chen had already flew out of the palace, and transformed into thousands of clones in one breath, flew in different directions, and basically went straight to the palace of the mortal kingdom. It would be easy to find their national teacher.

It took him a long time to stop at the top of a mountain, quietly looking around, waiting for his clone to send a message.

"Boss, there is something we don't know whether to talk about or not." In the sea of ​​elixir, the immortal fire and the heavenly thunder came.

"Say." Ye Chen said lightly.

"The Liu family woman in the ancient city seems to have saved you, maybe, maybe, it's considered to have saved you." Xianhuo and Tianlei shook for a while, perhaps it was involved in emotional entanglements, and they directly merged many pictures into spiritual consciousness and passed them to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen instantly took the picture of his spiritual sense, and his brows frowned slightly, muttering to himself, "No wonder the sound of the piano is so familiar."
Chapter completed!