In the next two days, Ye Chen, other than repeatedly devising his plan, did not enter into hard training. Instead, he accompanied Liu Muyun, traveling around the mountains and rivers, enjoying the time they spent alone.
Thinking back carefully, for the past three years, Ye Chen has been obsessed with cultivation every day, and rarely played around so relaxedly. Although these two days were not long, he and Liu Muyun were extremely happy and experienced a different kind of life.
There are no killings or fights, no intrigues, just living life so easily, just like a dream.
Two days later, outside the city gate.
Ye Chen stared at the group of figures walking away, his eyes exuding perseverance, his figure flashing, and he returned directly to the courtyard to practice in seclusion.
It wasn't until Lin Shitian's birthday that Ye Chen woke up from his ascetic state, tidied up his clothes, and waited quietly in the courtyard.
Not long after, Duan Zhongyu, wearing a crescent-colored robe, walked into the courtyard. Ye Chen stood up quickly, bowed and said, "Disciple Ye Chen, I have met Master Duan."
"If it's not a public place, you don't have to be so restrained. You can do whatever you want." Duan Zhongyu smiled lightly and said to Ye Chen: "There is still some time before the dinner starts, so I will take you to a place first."
"Okay." Ye Chen nodded, and immediately saw Duan Zhongyu stepping out and flying directly into the void.
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly and he stepped towards the ground. A low dragon roar spread out from his body. He looked like a proud real dragon and quickly chased in the direction Duan Zhongyu left.
"What an exquisite movement." Duan Chongyu also showed surprise when he saw Ye Chen transforming into a real dragon.
But soon, he smiled helplessly. Duan Chongyu could not see through Ye Chen, his disciple. His hidden cards were like a bottomless pit, which seemed to be endless, which was not surprising.
Two figures, one behind the other, walked through the void.
Duan Zhongyu's cultivation has reached the third level of the Holy Path. Flying in the air is no problem. With one step, his body is like a flying swallow, able to glide continuously at an incredible speed.
And Ye Chen, after three days of hard training, finally stabilized "Dragon Traveling Nine Heavens" in the third level. The speed was so fast that although he couldn't catch up with Duan Zhongyu, it was like a meteorite, leaving a trail in the night sky.
The gorgeous light tail makes people look up and marvel.
Ye Chen used all his strength to activate his body skills, and Duan Zhongyu seemed to be deliberately testing him and testing his limits.
At this time, the fire of the sun on Ye Chen's body was extremely hot, covering his whole body, urging him to keep moving forward. At the same time, the moonlight falling on Ye Chen's body was directly affected by the fire of the sun on Ye Chen's body.
It's completely burned and very overbearing.
Under this situation, Ye Chen also had a new understanding of the fire of the sun. While chasing after it hard, he was carefully experiencing and comprehending it.
I don't know how long it took, but Duan Zhongyu finally slowed down and uttered a voice, "Get down, we're here."
As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Zhongyu's body swooped down.
Ye Chen glanced at it, and in front of him, a magnificent palace appeared. There were many palaces around it, exuding a solemn and noble aura, which made Ye Chen's eyes condense slightly.
Royal Palace!
The place Duan Chongyu brought him to was actually the imperial palace!
Ye Chen followed Duan Zhongyu and landed on the ground. He felt that there was a cold air in the surrounding air. On the ground, there was a crystal avenue. Under the moonlight, it refracted colorful rays, which was very...
Gorgeous.
"Is there anyone?"
At this moment, Ye Chen's heart trembled slightly. He could feel that there were many pairs of eyes staring at him in the dark, and the guards were extremely tight.
However, Duan Chongyu ignored him and said calmly: "Let's go in."
As soon as he stepped out, an aura belonging to a strong man of the holy way bloomed. Then those who were watching him restrained their aura and did not dare to take another look.
"Why did Master Duan bring me to the palace? I seem to rarely interact with the royal family."
Ye Chen looked at Duan Zhongyu's back and was very confused in his heart, but he didn't ask anything and just followed quietly.
After a while, Ye Chen and the two arrived outside an elegant bamboo forest.
Not far ahead, there were many people guarding here. When they saw Ye Chen, their eyes exuded surprise. Ye Chen even felt the intention to kill.
"This place has been enveloped by the power of my soul. Anyone who stops me will be killed by me."
Duan Zhongyu uttered a word that made the guards tremble violently. Although there was anger in their eyes, they immediately backed away and did not dare to stop them.
Although they have received orders to strictly guard this place, the person speaking is a powerful man of the holy way and a national advisor of the Qinwu Dynasty. If they are stopped, they will undoubtedly die.
No one will have trouble with his own life.
Duan Zhongyu led Ye Chen to the bamboo forest, pointed ahead, and said: "It's the night banquet now, no one will disturb you, go ahead."
Ye Chen nodded and stepped into the bamboo forest. There was actually a palace here. What was even more shocking was that this palace was actually made of crystal. On the ground, there were trees, huge rocks, and everything.
It's crystal.
Looking into the palace, he saw a graceful figure sitting cross-legged on the bed. She seemed to be carving something. She was immersed in it and did not notice Ye Chen's arrival.
A faint smile appeared on Ye Chen's face, and he turned his eyes to Duan Zhongyu outside the bamboo forest, full of gratitude.
Taking steps, Ye Chen walked slowly towards that graceful figure without making any sound. When he got closer, Ye Chen saw the other person's movements clearly, and his heart trembled slightly.
"Everyone only knows that Murong Xue is the most beautiful woman in the Crystal Palace because of her Lei Yuan Ti. However, no one knows that her carving skills are enough to make the entire Qinwu Dynasty proud."
Ye Chen spit out a joke, which made the graceful figure tremble suddenly. When she turned around and saw Ye Chen's figure, her face instantly showed a blush, and she immediately raised her hands, trying to get the crystal in her hand.
The statue was destroyed.
Seeing this, Ye Chen suddenly stretched out his palm, burst out a suction force, and held the statue in his hand.
Looking carefully, this statue is only one foot high. The man engraved in it is handsome and elegant, with long hair flying. Especially his eyes, exuding unruly and frivolousness, as if nothing in front of him can make him happy.
He lowers his head, has pride in his heart, is neither humble nor arrogant, and is unyielding. This is not who he is, Ye Chen.
"Ye Chen, why are you here?"
Murong Xue looked at Ye Chen, suppressed the longing in her heart, and asked calmly.
However, the moment the words fell, Ye Chen's body turned into an afterimage and stood in front of Murong Xue. Immediately, under Murong Xue's shocked eyes, the black-haired young man in front of him, Zhang
He opened his hands and hugged her tightly.
At that moment, Murong Xue's mind went blank.
With her jade hands hanging in the air, she subconsciously wanted to push Ye Chen away, but in the end, it turned into a fierce response. Her watery eyes were full of tenderness, and even a glint of crystal could be seen.
The color is slowly blooming.
Those tears were not of sadness, but tears of joy and surprise.
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