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The Evil Imperial Monarch - Chapter 1817

Published at 26th of July 2022 01:43:14 PM


Chapter 1817

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After sitting in the room for a while, ye Chu experienced that tragic period that he never thought of.

The old man died after all, but he survived strongly, but he was far from meeting the old man's expectations of himself.

I'm rich, but I haven't realized my value. I linger in romantic places all day and live a drunken and meaningless life.

Finally, he died at a young age, crossed to this continent, and was born on a super scum.

"Baby, you should live well and live your own meaning..."

Deep in his memory, ye Chu seemed to hear the old man's entrustment to him. He slowly opened his eyes and his face was full of painful tears.

"I know..."

Ye Chu took the old man as his own grandfather. Hearing his grandfather's sincere instructions, ye Chu couldn't control his tears and could only nod his head.

The thatched cottage of the love saint, although simple, has such magic that he recalls those years.

"Live your meaning..."

Ye Chu murmured and repeated the old man's instructions to himself. He was thinking about the meaning of living and what is the meaning of living.

"Money?"

He denied it. It's so far. What's the use of asking for money. Even like the Golden Doll, what's the use of having countless golden mountains and silver mountains? What's the use of having a large number of Xuanshi and Lingshi.

"Right?"

He also thinks it is unlikely that there are no officials in this continent, and establish a sect? Call the wind and rain here?

Ye Chu has no such interest. Even if he is like the three saints, what is the use of becoming the shangzai on biling island?

"Color?"

Ye Chu agrees that he has many wives. They are the women he loves, and of course they should be protected.

At the same time, this is also one of my firm points. As long as anyone hurts his own woman and makes an idea of his own woman, he will have to pay a painful price, no matter who it is.

It's just called color, as if it's too much. It should be called love.

"Cultivation? Supreme? Longevity?"

This is also what ye Chu pursues. As a practitioner, who doesn't want to climb to the peak and know the secret of longevity.

Practice is like a road to heaven, rising step by step. With each step, the body and mind will be sublimated.

The rapidity brought by this sublimation Feeling is definitely more attractive than the so-called drug addiction or other things on earth.

Ye Chu also hopes to reach the peak and reach the supreme position, but he doesn't want to be the world's greatest, but just wants to be the strongest, so that he can protect what he wants to protect, including his lover.

Only when you become the strongest, you won't have others to make your mind, and whether you become an immortal or grow up. Ye Chu really doesn't pay much attention to it.

Life is only a hundred years in the world, and the longest time for practitioners is only a few thousand years. If they live for tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years, it must be a kind of loneliness and torture.

"Hiss..."

At this time, a soft light suddenly lit up in the thatched cottage.

Ashamed, a figure appeared in the room. It was the back of a tall man, dressed in white and snowy, like a fairy man in the sky.

"Love saint!"

Ye Chu exclaimed in his heart. Seeing this figure, he knew that this was the love saint. However, this figure did not pay attention to him, but slowly appeared, and then sat at the stone table.

Ye Chu himself seemed to be a man outside the painting. He could see the situation in the house in front of him, but the figure of the love Saint could not see him.

In the picture, the lover is sitting beside the stone table, taking out a chess board and playing chess leisurely with himself.

The saint of love temperament comes out of the world, the Taoist law is natural, and the beautiful figure is not like a practitioner at all, but more like a beautiful man in pattern.

"No wonder it's called love saint. This appearance is really funny for girls..."

Ye Chu smiled at the corners of his mouth. He saw the love Saint playing chess with himself in the picture, very leisurely. A game of chess is more than half a year.

"It's time to go..."

"Thank you..."

"I've learned... Live your meaning..."

To Ye Chu's surprise, the voice of the love Saint came from the room, and the love Saint even said the same words as the old man to live his own meaning.

After the lover understood all this, his figure dissipated with the wind, and ye Chu landed in the thatched house again, as if nothing had happened.

"What's going on?"

"Is this a place of Epiphany?"

Ye Chu was very confused. He didn't know why this happened. He didn't stay here any longer.

The meaning of his life has been understood. There is no need to stay here anymore. There is no need.

……

Soon after, ye Chu came to the headquarters of the blue sea and the palace of the black faced Luocha.

"Ye Chu, are you coming?" After such a short time, I saw Ye Chu. Black faced Luocha was very puzzled. He thought Ye Chu would spend more time in the love saint's residence.

After all, it's the place where the Supreme Lord once lived. If you can stay in it for a few years and feel something, you will benefit for life.

Ye Chu sighed and said, "nothing. It's just a thatched cottage. Maybe it has nothing to do with the saint of love..."

"Also..."

Black faced Luocha sighed, and then asked, "how about ye Chu, how did you think about the previous things?"

"What is it?" Ye Chu was puzzled.

Black faced Luocha said, "join us in the blue sea..."

"Er..." Ye Chu said with some entanglement, "you know, I'm a person without heart peak, and I can't join the blue sea..."

"Haha, it's just a joke with you. The Lord told me before he closed the door that he wouldn't let you join the blue sea, and we wouldn't accept people who didn't want to peak." Black faced Luocha laughed.

He, who has always been cold faced, rarely has such a relaxed mood now, which is related to Ye Chu's identity and Guo Sheng's attitude towards Ye Chu.

"By the way, brother black face, I want to ask you a favor." Ye Chu said.

Black faced Luocha asked, "what's the matter? Just say..."

"I want you to find someone in the blue sea for me..." Ye Chu said.

"Who?"

"Look..." ye chuyang drew the shadow of the old man in black in the void.

"It's him..."

Black faced Luocha recognized the old man at a glance, and his tone was dignified: "what are you looking for him to do?"

"Brother black face, do you know this person?" Ye Chu frowned, and his face became cold. He snorted, "settle with him!"

"Oh? What's your fault with him?" From the tone of black face Luocha, it seems that this old man in black robe has a long history.

Ye Chu said, "I have two women. Under my guidance, they are practicing boxing with me, but this person interferes with it, misleads my woman with evil methods, and makes her addicted. Now she is dying."

"I see..."

Black faced Luocha seemed to have guessed this long ago, but his tone was still a little heavy: "this person's name is Wang Mang, one of the 18 registered elders of the blue sea. He is indeed proficient in this way, so people in the blue sea will not easily provoke him. Moreover, this person has been traveling for many years, and it is not so easy to find him."





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