Tomorrow is an unknown, no one knows which one will come first, tomorrow or the accident.

Therefore, Chu Chen and the others cherish the days together now, every moment, it is such a beautiful scene, the old wine tastes mellow, so the friendship is deep, the wine has been three rounds, a group of people stared and did not speak, and their hearts were mixed.

"Brothers, I hope we can see each other again, as long as I am the king of reincarnation and do not fall into reincarnation, I will always remember you!"

The King of Reincarnation said, and then, he pounded his fists with everyone, looking sincere, and then, he left here, turned into a streamer, and rushed out of the endless distance at once, leaving here.

After the reincarnation king left, everyone said goodbye one after another, each going his own way, some people went to the heavenly road, some went to the sky to find Yiren, and some left the heavenly road and went to the depths of the starry sky battlefield.

"Haha, when I find Xiyue, I will reunite with all my brothers!"

Feng Ju laughed and said, he seems to be free and easy, but in fact, his mind is extremely delicate, he is a hero, but he is in love with Zi Xiyue, and he is a rare chivalrous man.

Looking is his constant persistence, love seems to be his eternal fate, along the way, he has grown a lot, but for Zi Xiyue, he has never changed.

Fengju is also gone, Si Guya is also gone, Yaoxin has also left here, Chu Chen looked at the depths of the Heavenly Road and was also ready to leave.

However, Chu Chen did not continue towards the Heavenly Path, but chose to leave here, intending to head towards the depths of the Starry Sky Battlefield.

The reunion of brothers and the eloquent talk is a pleasant thing, but they are inadvertently separated, and there is a miserable and sad meaning, brewing in it.

Chu Chen sincerely hopes that everyone can be well, and the day when the brothers will get together again in the future, but Chu Chen does not dare to guarantee that there will be no one among their friends of life and death, and they will never see each other again.

After thinking about it, Chu Chen put away his thoughts, and his mind gradually calmed down, now, only by taking his own path is the right solution, and any other thoughts are just nonsense.

The starry battlefield, the deeper you go, the more dangers it will be filled with, there are killing sites everywhere, and if you are not careful, you may enter a kind of Jedi and never recover.

Everyone who came to the starry sky battlefield, everyone was ready to die, even Chu Chen was no exception, the most powerful peerless Tianjiao, there was no way to be alone in the starry sky battlefield, and he would definitely live with certainty.

Chu Chen advanced all the way, extremely fast, left the Heavenly Road, and marched into the depths of the starry sky battlefield.

There are dangers lurking here, and you must know that throughout the ages, countless supreme beings have fallen in these places, fallen into calamity, turned to ashes, and have not survived.

The starry sky battlefield is not only the most cruel battlefield, but also a bloodstained road, witnessing countless bleak scenes and imprinting the heavens and the earth.

Chu Chen came to an ancient city, where there was an existence, and there was an aura of vicissitudes on the city wall, and it seemed as if it had existed for endless years.

Several sacred trees swayed in the wind, as if they had survived since ancient times, exuding a vigorous life force, vigorous and eye-catching.

Chu Chen felt that this ancient city had existed for an incomparably long time, at least tens of millions of years, that is to say, this ancient city had probably existed since the Yuan Xuan era.

However, things are not people, and there are thousands of strong people who stop here, but they are only latecomers, and there is a feeling that things are people and everything is resting.

Chu Chen entered the ancient city, experienced tens of millions of years of wind and rain, and this place is still not decaying, it can be seen that this place is very extraordinary, and there must be countless magic circles carved down, immortal through the ages.

When Chu Chen came here, he was just passing by, but he accidentally saw this ancient city thousands of years ago, and he was deeply touched.

Time flies, the years are not old, the scene of the past is still the scene of the past, but the people of the past can only be the past, and they can no longer appear in the world.

Chu Chen entered the ancient city, looking at the prosperity here, there are not many people, but they are all strong, either peerless Tianjiao, or the strongest who have been famous for a long time.

Chu Chen entered the city very calmly, he walked under a huge divine tree, raised his head slightly, and watched seriously.

On top of the sacred tree, there were some strips of red cloth, some of which had just been tied, and some of which had been tied for a long time, almost decaying, and even the color had almost faded.

This is a special kind of cloth, and even the ink written on it is a remarkable thing, so these red cloth strips, without millions of years, will not appear to be so rotten at all.

"The sky is in turmoil, and the sky is proud!"

Chu Chen casually looked at it, on a strip of red cloth fluttering in the wind, there were such small characters written on it, from it, revealing an incredible domineering, which was written by a strong man thousands of years ago, revealing a kind of five thousand momentum that stood up to the sky and the earth, terrifying to the extreme.

Obviously, this is a strong man from eons ago, who wrote his long-cherished wish here, although I don't know if it has been realized, but this red cloth strip is still not rotten, and it is floating in the wind.

"The people of Iraq are gone, and eternal life is with them!"

Chu Chen saw another red cloth strip, which had just been written, and it looked like an infatuated man, looking for Yiren, and wrote this sentence, hoping that it could be realized.

"Like a beautiful flower, like a year of water!"

"Heaven rewards hard work, pursue immortality!"

"Immortal, I am the pinnacle!"

In addition, some sentences were written on the red cloth, some written thousands of years ago, and some were just written, all representing a long-cherished wish.

"The flowers on Mo are blooming, and they are slowly returning!"

Suddenly, in a very random position, Chu Chen found a strip of red cloth that was very conspicuous, the red was dazzling, and the red was bewitching, which had just been written.

What surprised Chu Chen was not the content of the red cloth, nor the brightness of the red cloth, but the handwriting of these eight characters, which Chu Chen had seen before, and was not unfamiliar.

"Snow-clad saint!"

Chu Chen was surprised, he couldn't be more familiar with this handwriting, it belonged to the snow-clothed saintess, he had seen it before, so at this moment, he recognized it at a glance.

He could guess that the four sentences of the snow-clothed saintess must have been said to him, the flowers bloomed on the Mo and returned slowly, beautiful love words, but there was also a helpless taste in them, indescribable, unclear.

"Alas!"

Chu Chen shook his head, in the Ziwei Realm, there is Lin Yi who is still remembered by himself, and in the starry sky battlefield, there is a snow-clothed saintess who has a skin-to-skin relationship with him, these two people are people Chu Chen cares about, and he has also made an oath that he will not live up to anyone in this life.

However, there are also things that annoy Chu Chen now, because to this day, he still doesn't know how to deal with the matter between the two women well.

After thinking for a moment, Chu Chen put these troublesome things aside, found a strip of red cloth, picked up the special pen and ink here, and wrote a line of words on it.

"There will be a time to meet, Mo Dao doesn't know each other!"

Chu Chen flicked his fingers and hung the red cloth strip in his hand on the sacred tree, like many red cloth strips, bright red and bewitching, fluttering in the wind.

"The snow-clothed saintess actually came here, maybe we haven't been far away, but I don't know what about Lin Yi? Is it okay? Are you still angry with me? Have you forgiven me?"

Chu Chen was talking to himself, his thoughts were flying, and he was thinking a lot.

After a while, Chu Chen shook his head and walked towards the front of the ancient city, along the way, he saw many different people, many different scenes.

"Brother Dao, there is an underground auction here, I don't know if Your Excellency is interested, go and take a look?"

Suddenly, a martial artist came over and whispered to Chu Chen, following his fingers, there was a small black door, like a black hole, unfathomable.

Chu Chen knew that everywhere, there were some underground auction houses, which were like a black market, specializing in selling some private things, and the auction was just a platform for some people who wanted to auction something.

"Okay!"

Chu Chen didn't refuse, this kind of underground auction, it doesn't hurt to go and see it, who knows if you will encounter some good things.

Then, Chu Chen walked towards the small black door, and the martial artist went to recruit the others.

In the small door, it was pitch black, and the visual distance was not far, but for the warrior, all the darkness was nothing, no different from the day.

At the end of the dark passage, I saw some light, and the farther I went, the brighter the road became, as if the dawn had broken and it was daylight.

When he was about to enter the auction hall, someone specially distributed cloaks, which were black to cover his head, and there were some magic circles carved on the black veil, so that even the power of martial arts could not be spied on.

Chu Chen understood that this was to protect the auctioneer, so as to prevent being recognized and killed for money.

There, there were many positions lined up in rows, exactly the same as the auctions that Chu Chen had seen, Chu Chen picked a random place and sat down at random, wearing a black cloak, as if he was doing some shady deed, completely hiding his breath.

The auction hasn't started yet, but there are already a lot of people here, looking for seats to sit down and wait for the auction to start.

Chu Chen looked at it casually, there were many people sitting around, and their aura was very powerful, but with the power of his martial arts, he couldn't spy on the faces of those people, and he was completely isolated.

It seems that this kind of auction is still very well done, and it is better to prevent problems before they happen, and some people can't be allowed to shoot good things out with the front foot, and the back foot will be killed.

On the auction table, there are already some people preparing, and it is estimated that the number of people will be about the same, and the auction will start.

Chu Chen was very curious, this kind of auction, will there be some things against the sky? After all, the world is so big, there are no surprises, no one knows, will there be some people who get things against the sky and then put them up for auction.

To put it bluntly, this kind of auction is just to take what you need, and almost all of them use their own things to auction off what they like.

One after another, the people here are almost the same, crowded with people, full of seats, and an old man also appeared on the auction table.

There was a light shock, and the place fell silent, but the auction hall was as silent as death, and no one spoke......