Looking at the sky silently, a kind of call before death is obviously so clear at this moment, but so powerless.
The rising sound of the piano floats out from the bank of the West Lake like flowing water, while a slender figure stands proudly on the wooden boat on the West Lake.
At that time, he was full of energy, scolded Fang Qiu, pointed out the country, and while talking and laughing, his boats and oars disappeared into ashes.
At that time, she was in her prime, charming and beautiful. She could charm the whole city with her smile, and then the whole country with her laughter.
That night, his and her fates were intertwined. This encounter was dazzling and unexpected. However, she did not open her lips, but he did not hold back. Because she was just a geisha by the West Lake, but he was the king of Luoxia City.
The head of the family. She never stayed, and he never stayed with her. She was of humble status, and he was famous. He never shed tears, only that slight smile.
She is always smiling, sitting by the West Lake, playing the piano day and night, as tranquil and lonely as a blooming green lotus.
The drizzle can't be seen when the clothes are wet, and the idle flowers falling to the ground are silent! She is his drizzle, and he is her fallen flower. So, she gave birth to a son and passed away. So, he has been looking at the picture of that beautiful woman in despair for years.
Sadly, she is Xiao Xun, a singing girl who plays the piano by the West Lake, and he is Ye Wen, the head of a prominent family. By the West Lake, a song of departure is still floating.
He hugged the son and returned to the family. He fought against all opinions and recognized the son and returned to the clan. He cultivated the son at all costs. Until three years ago, that year, Ye Chen's bloodline did not awaken and became a waste.
With foreign enemies on the side, the family is in danger, and with the sword tomb opening ahead, the family faces opportunities and challenges. While facing opportunities, it also faces the danger of annihilation.
He deliberately stayed away from Ye Chen, making Ye Chen despair of the family and have no nostalgia. He married Ye Chen with the Liu family and married into the Liu family as his son-in-law, just so that when the family was in danger of annihilation, Ye Chen could escape and let Ye Chen escape.
He was desperate for his family just to stop Ye Chen from thinking about revenge against his family. However, Ye Chen's rise made him feel conflicted. He was happy but also worried at the same time.
At that time, he wanted Ye Chen to live an ordinary life, so he warned Ye Chen that Xiu wanted to get involved in the position of the head of the family. The Liu family had repeatedly humiliated Ye Chen. He could disregard the interests of the family and resolutely destroy both families.
At that moment, Ye Chen's rise was beyond his determination.
At that time, he had to respect Ye Chen's choice. Even though he brought Ye Chen to the Abandoned Territory, he agreed to respect Ye Chen's request. This time he would die in the Abandoned Territory, but he still came to eradicate the foreign enemies. Firstly, to protect the family, and secondly.
Protecting Ye Chen, his father brought prosperity to the family. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel confused. He had really been a good father and a good head of the family.
A line of blood slid down, passed by the already cold cheek, and condensed into crystal water droplets, swallowing up the memories of the past bit by bit.
At the end, Ye Wen closed his eyes weakly, his consciousness gradually dissipated, and he fell under the Broken Sword Peak. The clouds and mist drowned his figure. The wind was still blowing, and there were several cold corpses left on the Broken Sword Peak.
The stars were still twinkling in the sky above Broken Sword Peak, and everything was as before. The entire Broken Sword Peak was eerily silent, with no roar of monsters.
His eyes dimmed, as if he was blind, and Ye Chen felt as if his feet were firmly on the ground again.
It was extremely difficult to open his eyes, and above his head was a bloody sky. Looking up from a distance, the entire sky was bloody.
Not only is the entire sky red, but even the ground beneath your feet is red, and even the surrounding stones and woods are red, as if this is a bloody world.
At the same time, what surprised Ye Chen was the crescent moon in the sky. The red moon was so strange. In this dead and quiet area, the moonlight was so pale.
"Is this the Sword Tomb?" A slightly surprised voice suddenly sounded. Ye Chen suddenly grasped the Qilin Sword in his right hand and swung it back. The man behind him was chopped into half before he could scream.
Ye Chen looked intently and saw a man in black. He was one of the men in black he had just seen. Looking at the man in black, Ye Chen's eyes showed a trace of contemplation: "Just now, Ye and I
Chen walked through the door of the Sword Tomb. Obviously, the place I am now is the Sword Tomb. However, this place is very different from what I expected. Obviously, when I entered the Sword Tomb, Mu Chen and I were separated, and Qianchuan Xue
He was the first one to enter the Sword Tomb, but now he is missing, and the man in black in front of him is enough to show that those men in black also entered the Sword Tomb! So did Ye Wen enter the Sword Tomb? There was also the shout before entering the Sword Tomb.
Who did it come from? To kill Mr. Qin with just one drink, his strength must be terrifying!" He raised his head silently and looked at the crescent moon, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sadness.
"I hope you can escape!" Ye Chen sighed inexplicably. For Ye Wen, he never had any love, let alone hatred.
He raised his eyes slightly, surrounded by thick blood. With Ye Chen's eyesight, he could only see a distance of a hundred or ten meters, and the rest was all blood red.
Ye Chen had long been accustomed to the pungent smell of blood around him. His figure was about to float up, but an inexplicable force came over him and he couldn't move at all. After trying several times, Ye Chen couldn't help but give up. Apparently, under this strange situation
It is not possible to fly in the air. The surrounding blood trees are so desolate that it is as terrifying as a desert.
"Is this really the Sword Tomb?" Ye Chen's figure jumped from the treetops, holding the Qilin Sword in his right hand. His energy was concentrated at this moment. In this strange environment, he might be relieved just because of this.
It would lead to death. Ye Chen knew this very well. He stepped on the ground with his right foot and inadvertently sunk into the sand, but he did not sink deeply.
As Ye Chen saw, this place was like a desert, but the sand was not yellow, but bloody, as if it was dyed with blood.
The wind blew gently, stirring up the bloody sand on the surface, and white bones emerged. The sound of metal collisions suddenly sounded, followed closely by the shocking sound of killing.
The sound of killing came and went in a strange way. A strong wind swept by, and the surrounding area was suddenly a dead land with bones everywhere. Suddenly, Ye Chen felt his scalp numb when he saw this. This sword tomb was really weird.
"Mountains of pills, endless martial arts, swords all over the ground?" At this moment, looking at the bones on the ground, Ye Chen couldn't help but hear the world's description of the sword tomb, and couldn't help but feel a sense of ridicule, these are the bones on the ground,
From a distance, there were at least tens of thousands of skeletons here, which looked extremely eerie. His eyes paused for a few seconds on the Qilin Ring, and he murmured in his heart: "If this is the Sword Tomb, then why did Xiaohuo want me to come to this Qilin Ring?"
Come on, what is the secret of this mysterious sword tomb!"
Jian Mei frowned slightly, and Ye Chen could feel that the surrounding blood energy was eroding his body at this moment, constantly devouring the true energy outside his body.
Moreover, here, Ye Chen couldn't feel the familiar aura of heaven and earth. Just when his right foot was about to step onto the stage, it suddenly stopped in mid-air. Ye Chen looked ahead with vigilant eyes, where a figure emerged, followed closely.
What came was a scolding voice: "It's really unlucky. Is this the Sword Tomb? Damn it, this is really a place for dead people!"
The blood filled the air, and the figure became clearer and clearer in Ye Chen's eyes. Even though he had never heard the voice, Ye Chen could guess the identity of the owner of the voice.
In an instant, Ye Chen lost all his breath, and slowly squatted down, clinging to the bones. He held the Qilin Sword tightly in his right hand and stared at the figure walking towards him.
A chill flashed through his dark eyes, and he waited so quietly for the arrival of the figure, fifteen meters, ten meters, eight meters, six meters...