"Immortal Realm..." Su Yiyun repeated in a low voice, with a moment of loss of consciousness in her eyes.

Distant vocabulary.

"Like the mortal world, practice, survival, birth, old age, sickness and death. If you talk about the difference, it means that the power of the fairy world is different. The fairy world cultivates the fairy energy."

Ye Chen's mind moved and subconsciously remembered the origin of his stars.

That is to say, the origin of the fairy world is the fairy energy.

So, what you are cultivating in the demon world is the demonic energy?

"But you are cultivating spiritual energy now!"

Su Yiyun nodded, "In the future, just return to the fairy world and change the origin, it is also a troublesome thing, it's just a little time."

After hearing what she said, Ye Chen knew that his guess should be said that there was no problem.

"In addition to the Immortal World and the Demon World, there are other worlds?"

Su Yiyun raised the corner of her mouth, "Where did you come out? You don't seem to know the world at all!"

Ye Chen smiled, "I didn't say it long ago that it popped out of the stone."

Su Yiyun shook her head, "There are too many worlds, and the Immortal Realm and Demon Realm are just one of them. There are Shura Realm, Ghost Realm, God Realm, and Spirit Realm, as numerous as cows, countless."

Ye Chen nodded subconsciously, and it turned out that this world was like this.

The world of Blue Star is filled with numerous stars and countless, and this place has become the world.

Ye Chen couldn't help but think of the ancient secret realm again.

What exactly will be the secret of the ancient secret realm?

Can such a world hide any amazing secrets?

That Heavenly Palace is so nervous, it shouldn't be that there is no trace to be found.

Ye Chen thought in his heart.

And at this moment, Ye Chen's eyes suddenly condensed slightly.

A sense appeared in Ye Xiaochen's heart!

An old man appeared nearby.

There is no problem with an old man.

However, the problem is that the old man has a strong aura!

Ye Chen was silent for a moment, without continuing to distract himself, and still sat in this night chatting with his sister.

And in the small building of the Red Dust, a figure came to the roof and flew out!

...

In front of the dilapidated tavern, the old man stood in front of the door, raised his head and stared at the fireworks in the sky.

Not long after, a young figure walked on the street.

Simple white clothes and hair shawls, everything looks very casual.

The old man laughed, as if he was talking to himself, "The fireworks on earth, this is the fireworks on earth!"

The boy's aura was elegant and his eyes were easy-going, and he soon stopped in front of the tavern.

"There is the fragrance of buns floating on the streets, the noise of bargaining in the market, and the beggars on the roadside, thinking about how many kind-hearted people will give you a meal today, which is also the fireworks on earth."

Upon hearing this, a little surprise appeared in the turbid eyes, and then smiled kindly.

"A drink?"

The boy nodded slightly, "Then I'll bother you."

The old man turned around and walked into the tavern, and the young man followed behind him.

This young man is Ye Chen's clone.

New Year's Eve, annual.

Ye Chen didn't want to disturb this rare leisure. Everyone in Ye's house tonight was very relaxed.

Although he is not old, Ouyang Qingfeng's little girl insisted on pestering Ye Shengtian and drank a lot of wine.

Ye Shengtian had no choice but to deal with his daughter, and he couldn't help but be happy.

At this moment, Ouyang Qingfeng has already fallen asleep in Ye Mansion.

No one deliberately dispels the wine, everyone is like an ordinary mortal, enjoying the joy brought by this city.

Therefore, Ye Chen himself did not leave Ye's mansion, all he came to was his clone.

The wine table was right at the window, and the old man brought some dishes and jars of soju.

Sitting opposite Ye Chen, the old man skillfully opened the lid and sniffed it, with an intoxicated look on his face.

In fact, this is just ordinary soju in the imperial capital. Ye Chen’s body drinks this on the eaves of Ye’s house.

Ye Chen also opened the lid, and the old man picked up the wine jar and hit it. With a crisp sound, the old man then poured it into his mouth.

It seems that what I am drinking is not soy sauce, but full of past and melancholy.

Ye Chen was speechless and followed him to drink a large mouthful.

Ye Chen is also qualified to be moved by the past and melancholy. Few people in this world can understand Ye Chen's experience.

Maybe... the two sisters can also feel a little bit empathy?

"The little guy, young, but his eyes are old. No wonder such a small imperial capital can become what he is today."

Ye Chen chuckled, "What the senior said should not be the imperial capital, but the Ye Mansion and the Hongchen Xiaozhu."

The old man grinned, and did not respond, but continued to speak, "I heard that the four words "The World of the World" are from the origin of the four words "The World of the World" are rolling, and they are in peace in a corner, and they are happy. In just twelve words, the meaning is quite profound. This is really

From your hands?"

Ye Chen shook his head, "How could my own mansion steal the aspirations of others?"

The old man's eyes were deep, "It's hard to imagine that a person who can turn the Cangyu realm upside down actually has such a pursuit. What's even harder to imagine is that a person with such pursuit is actually a ten-year-old doll!"
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Ye Chen paused, raised his eyes and smiled, "Correction, after tonight, he will be eleven years old."

The old man was stunned and couldn't help laughing.

Outside the window, the fireworks are extremely brilliant.

The old man was silent for a long time, grabbed the wine jar, turned his head and looked out the window.

"You know why I came!"

Ye Chen thought for a moment, "Pretended."

The old man turned his head and smiled secretly after a moment, "Cunning boy."

Ye Chen smiled without saying a word.

The old man sighed, "I have lived for thousands of years, old man, I am old."

"If possible, no one doesn't want to live well, but people like me may die heroically, and even more so."

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and curled a little curve, "Life and death, that's all your choice, but please stay away from the emperor when you die. The fireworks tonight are just right."

The old man's eyes froze, "Are you really afraid?"

Ye Chen seemed to be smiling, "Why are you afraid?"

"For this imperial capital!"

Ye Chen laughed, "Sorry, I know I'm not polite to speak like this, but I still have to say that. You overestimate yourself."

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes obviously showed some sharpness.

But Ye Chen is here and doesn't care about the old man's attitude at all.

The old man was silent for a while, and finally sighed slowly.

"The peace in the imperial capital is pretty good, why bother to ruin the purity? Boy, I really have no talk about it?"

Ye Chen stared at the old man's eyes for a moment, took out the jar and took a sip.

"Is there any need to talk about? This is not entirely up to me."

"You have to tell me first, what is in the ancient secret realm?"

The old man thought in his heart when he heard this, and then shook his head and smiled after a moment.

"You overestimate me. Old man, I am just a choreographer. I only do things, not ask the reason."
Chapter completed!