ps: Three updates for two consecutive months have made Huang Feng physically and mentally exhausted. In addition, he is busy with various things this month. This month, he can only update twice a day.
"I had a very heavy dream!" Ye Chen murmured. His figure gradually disappeared in the wind and snow.
"A heavy and depressing breath!" The moment Ye Chen opened his eyes, Qianchuan Xue noticed the heaviness in Ye Chen's eyes.
The moonlight is like water, flowing in the courtyard.
Ye Chen was silent. A pot of wine was placed on the stone table.
The heavy and depressing aura still permeated his body. Ye Chen would occasionally grab the wine bottle and drink it while looking up to the sky.
Qianchuan Xue stood quietly aside, looking up at the flying snow in the sky.
"Alas!" Ye Chen sighed slightly. This was the end of his fourth dream. But the heaviness in his heart lingered for a long time.
The mark of the Moon God was filled with bright silver light. This silver light dispersed the moonlight in the courtyard.
Four completely different wills appeared in Ye Chen. The four wills of the Moon God.
In the past, Ye Chen used the will of three generations of moon gods at the cost of severe damage to his soul.
But today, Ye Chen was able to use the will of the three generations of Moon Gods very easily. The four strands of the Moon God's will came to him. The snowflakes falling between the sky and the earth trembled and stood still in the void.
Closing his eyes slightly again, Ye Chen gathered the will of the Moon God and activated the Reincarnation Art. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged in.
A trace of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth enters the body and merges into the soul.
Although the aura of heaven and earth was not as good as the vitality, Ye Chen's soul was still recovering at an extremely slow speed.
The next day, the rising sun hung far away in the sky. The gentle sunshine dispelled a lot of the chill. It also dispelled the desolation in the Flower City.
The collapsed attic is still being cleaned up, and the brand new sword tower is being rebuilt. As if overnight, people have emerged from the shadow of grief and have smiles on their faces again.
However, the sadness hidden behind the smile cannot be erased. Instead, it is buried deep in my heart.
It has snowed all night. The courtyard is already covered with snow.
Clear shadows danced in the courtyard. Although Qianchuan Xue danced with her sword, she left no trace on the snow.
The only sound in the courtyard was the sound of the wind. Ye Chen drank wine all night long. Only in this way could he dispel the heaviness in his heart.
The sun shone on Ye Chen's body. There was no trace of breath fluctuation on Ye Chen's body. It was like a pool of stagnant water.
Ta-ta-ta! A burst of rapid horse hoofbeats broke the tranquility of the early morning. Then, the louder sound of breaking wind sounded in the sky.
On the city tower, the Huacheng warriors who had been patrolling back and forth all night raised their heads and looked into the void with solemn expressions.
Under the gaze of hundreds of eyes, figures emerged one after another. Tall dragons and horses, with flying blue cloaks.
Roar! Hundreds of dragons and horses came through the air. Warriors wrapped in armor from top to bottom sat on them. These warriors pulled the reins of the horses. The dragons and horses neighed, and their legs jumped into the void.
A suffocating and biting breath filled these warriors. Hundreds of warriors retreated to both sides. A loud and loud sound of stepping into the air sounded again. A gentle and elegant middle-aged man came on horseback.
The middle-aged man looked at the Flower City below with an indifferent expression. A hint of surprise appeared in his eyes: "The rumors are indeed true. I didn't expect that a small town could block the offensive of those people. Tsk tsk!"
Ta da! The middle-aged man shook his head and rode his horse towards the Flower City.
The void shook. The momentum from the hundreds of warriors was like a violent storm.
The Huacheng warrior's face was horrified. He took a few steps back and was about to yell out a shout. Unexpectedly, a shout sounded in the air: "Bahan City Commander Yufeng is coming with his people!"
Yufeng! Everyone looked stunned. Apparently they had heard of this person’s name.
Ta da! Hundreds of tall dragons and horses crossed the magnificent city wall and headed straight towards the Flower City.
Being stopped by this voice, everyone forgot to stop these people. It wasn't until these people disappeared from sight that everyone reacted.
"Captain, are these people really the guardians of Bahan City?" A young man whispered.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man with a scar on his face nodded and said thoughtfully: "The dragon horse and the blue cloak. These are the symbols of Bahan City. They should be the guardians of Bahan City."
As these figures disappeared, the sky returned to peace again. Ye Chen grabbed the wine bottle, with a strange look in his eyes. "Eight Cold City!"
The strong aroma of wine filled the courtyard. Ye Chen drank alone. After a while, hurried footsteps sounded outside the courtyard.
Ye Chen knew who the visitor was without raising his head. He still drank alone and ignored the visitor.
"Hua Wujian has met senior!" Hua Wujian stood outside the courtyard with a complicated expression.
After a few breaths, there was still no sound from the courtyard. Hua Wujian looked a little embarrassed. He was about to speak when a voice sounded from behind him: "Is this the person?"
This sound gave people an inexplicable pressure. Hundreds of warriors tore apart the wind and snow and appeared outside the courtyard. Hundreds of dragons and horses stood quietly. The one who made the sound was the middle-aged man who claimed to be a swordsman.
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With one step, the middle-aged man stood up and appeared at the door of the courtyard with just one step. He waved his hand and said to Hua Wujian: "Thank you, Lord Hua City!"
After saying that, the middle-aged man took a step forward and entered the courtyard. He looked at Ye Chen in the distance with a somewhat indifferent expression. There was a trace of surprise in his eyes. "Weird!"
The middle-aged man performed a sword salute in a gentle and elegant manner. He smiled gently and said: "I am the one who wields the sword. I am one of the commanders of Bahan City!"
The commander of Bahan City. The status of the commander is extremely high among the Lords of Bahan Hell. Even now.
The controllers of many first-class forces also saluted with swords when they saw him. However, this identity was not yet in Ye Chen's eyes. Ye Chen poured himself a glass of wine and drank lightly without even looking at this person.
Regarding Ye Chen's attitude, Yu Jian smiled lightly and didn't care.
Yu Jian raised his head and looked at Qianchuan Xue in the distance. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. The woman was still beautiful.
"Many tribes in Huacheng pay blood crystals to Bahan City every year. To a certain extent, Bahan City is also obligated to protect the safety of Huacheng. This time, the Moon Domain sent people to attack Huacheng in vain. We also received the news
.But before the reinforcements arrived, all the enemy troops fell!"
"Haha. It is the blessing of Huacheng that a strong person like you can appear in Huacheng!"
"In the past few days, your statement has spread throughout the Eight Cold Hells. Your reputation is enough to establish a sect!"
"I am here on this trip. I am here to invite you on the orders of the city lord. I wonder if you are interested in becoming the leader of Bahan City?" After saying that, Yu Jian couldn't help but smile.
Hua Wujian sighed slightly. The moment Ye Chen destroyed the martial arts realm, he knew that this small town could not keep Ye Chen.
It's just that Hua Wujian didn't expect that Bahan City would pay so much attention to Ye Chen's leadership position. In Bahan Hell, he was second only to the Lord of Bahan City.
Hearing this, Ye Chen's hand grabbing the wine pot stopped in the air. Rarely he raised his head. He looked at Yujian with a complicated expression and murmured: "The commander of Bahan City?"
A smile flashed in his eyes. Yu Jian repeated: "Commander of Bahan City. Since the existence of Bahan City, you are the fourth warrior to be invited."
"Fourth place. Is this considered an honor for me?" Ye Chen said with a half-smile. He looked at Yu Jian with a strange look. Becoming the commander of Bahan City. Doesn't that mean becoming the prince's subordinate?
Zhijian and Qianchuan Xue looked at Yujian. There was also a hint of strangeness in his cold eyes.
"Since ancient times, the leaders of the four major cities in hell have been strong men. You single-handedly killed thousands of people in the Moon Region, including dozens of spiritual warriors and one martial artist!"
"Haha. Your Excellency is strong enough to assume the position of commander!" Yu Jian chuckled. Although his expression was gentle, there was still a trace of pride in his eyebrows.
"Are you okay, Gong Ziyu?" Ye Chen played with the wine glass in his hand. He drank it all in one gulp and exhaled. He suddenly interrupted Yu Jian's words.
"Gongzi Yu?" Yu Jian's expression changed slightly, and his eyebrows furrowed. In the Bahan Hell, calling the Lord of Bahan City by his first name was disrespectful. If he were an ordinary person, Yu Jian would have unsheathed his sword long ago. But the person in front of him might also become
The commander of Bahan City, Yu Jian, had to maintain his politeness. He smiled gently and said, "Everything is well, Lord of the City. Are you an old acquaintance of the Lord of the City?"
"Old acquaintance? No. It can't be said to be an old acquaintance. It can only be regarded as a once-in-a-lifetime relationship." Ye Chen said lightly and poured himself another glass of wine.
"A one-time relationship!" Yu Jian rolled his eyes at Ye Chen. In the huge Eight Cold Hell, there are many people who have a relationship with the city lord.
"What do you think of your opinion? If you accept the invitation, please follow me back to Bahan City." Yu Jian chuckled, feeling a little impatient in his heart. After all, I am the commander of the four major cities in one hell. You kid has always been
Sitting there talking to me. Such a big air.
"If I agree, then Gong Ziyu will be in trouble." Ye Chen said lightly. He shook his head gently and shook the wine glass. The wine flowed but did not overflow.
Ye Chen called Young Master Yu by his first name again and again. Yu Jian's expression darkened, and he suppressed his smile. "Why?"
"Because his master. That guy doesn't want to see me appear." Ye Chen placed the wine bottle on the stone table, raised his right hand and pointed it at the sword. As the sword command moved, the flying snowflakes gathered around him.
Interlaced, forming a chessboard.
The snowflakes condensed into black and white pieces. They whizzed in and a piece of broken chess emerged.
When the chess game appeared, Yu Jian looked over subconsciously, feeling slightly shaken. This simple chess game brought him inexplicable pressure, especially the general trend contained in the chess game. It actually made him feel suffocated.
The two sons of black and white are like stars in the night sky. They are majestic and majestic, as if they contain the heaven and earth within them.
"Who played this chess game?" Yu Jian whispered, the simple move contained the rules of heaven and earth. "It's so weird!"
"It's a pretty good chess game, isn't it?" Ye Chen said lightly: "Do you want to know who played this?"
"Do you know?" Yu Jian felt a little regretful as soon as he asked this question. This person can set up this chess game. He naturally knows the origin of this chess game.
"I know!" Ye Chen's eyes showed a look of reminiscence. He said lightly: "Gong Ziyu's master and me!"
After saying that, Ye Chen caught a piece of snow with his sword finger. The snow flakes condensed into sunspots. Without any hesitation, Ye Chen pointed forward with his sword finger: "Bahan City. This chess piece should be removed!" (To be completed!)