Standing in the wind, its dress hunting.

Although the figure faded away, Ye Muwan's beautiful eyes still showed pride.

Ye Chen has always been the pride of her heart, the legend of the Ye family! It's just that Ye Muwan didn't notice that an inexplicable worry flashed in Long Ye's eyes at this moment.

Long Ye looked at the attic that reached into the sky around him with deep meaning, his sword finger was raised, and it fell slightly forward, and a shallow spatial ripple spread out.

The ripples hit the surrounding void, and its space was imprisoned in vain. Seeing this, Ye Muwan raised her head and looked at Long Ye suspiciously.

With a slight sigh, Long Ye looked at the sky helplessly, and whispered, "Mu Wan, after this Zongbi, you leave the Moon God Temple!"

Hearing this, Ye Muwan's body shook slightly, and her eyes were full of disbelief, but Ye Muwan didn't say anything, she knew that Long Ye still had something to say.

"The current Moon God Temple is no longer the ancient Moon God Temple, but he is the sect master of the Sword God Sect, Mu Wan, do you understand?" Turning around, Long Ye looked at Ye Muwan with a calm expression.

Raising her head, Ye Muwan sighed slightly, after coming to the Moon God Temple, she also felt the tense atmosphere of the Moon God Temple and the Sword God Gate.

"Mu Wan, do you understand?" Long Ye whispered, the worry in his eyes growing thicker.

Ye Muwan still sighed and didn't say anything. Instead, Long Ye continued: "Mu Wan, you have always been an unqualified martial artist, because you have not yet seen through the essence of this world!"

"This world is very realistic, this is a world where the weak eat the strong! The Moon God Temple will eventually stand on the opposite side of the Sword God Gate, at that time, how do you choose?"

"Because I've been in the Moon Temple for decades, I know who they are, and in the end, they'll even use you against the Five Generations!

"So Mu Wan, your destination is not the Moon God Temple, but the Sword God Gate! Go back!" Long Ye whispered, a hint of loneliness in his eyes.

"A long time ago, he also said such a thing!" Ye Muwan's face was a little pale, and with her intelligence, she could naturally guess Ye Chen's intention when she said that sentence.

"Because, he has also seen through the essence of this world!" Long Ye turned around and gently patted Ye Muwan's shoulder, "Muwan, in fact, you have always understood, but you just don't want to believe it!"

The sword finger was raised, and the dragon leaf broke the confinement around him, and his figure took a step forward, and the dragon leaf body gradually dissipated in the tumbling clouds.

"I've always understood, and I'll learn to accept this world of the jungle!" Looking at the slowly drifting clouds below, Ye Muwan whispered: "I also don't want to let the tears of my relatives fall on my body, and I gradually understand him!"

The wind swept up the clouds, and Ye Muwan's figure looked hazy in the clouds.

Outside Fengzong Island, the crown prince was still standing in the wind and snow, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes still fell on the distant sky, "His game is over!"

"A game that is not beautiful, and eventually becomes a victim of the game! Sad, ridiculous!" the prince turned around, his figure gradually dissipated in the wind and snow, but his self-muttering voice still floated in the wind and snow: "Heaven and earth are chess, and the common people are children!"

The voice of self-muttering gradually dissipated, the proud son turned around, looked at the dissipated figure, and said lightly: "Heaven is a chessboard, who can play?"

"What's the difference between your game and his?" the proud son shook his head, his eyes closed again, and he took a step forward, his body merging into the endless void.

Fengzong Island is still immersed in the shocking scene before, and perhaps after today, the three legends will never be again.

And all this has nothing to do with Ye Chen, Ye Chen's eyes are closed, walking quietly in the wind and snow, every time he takes a step, wisps of fresh wind appear under his feet, the breeze blows the snow, and the snow flies.

After the feeling of being watched disappeared, Ye Chen opened his eyes, and instead of boundless ice, he was surrounded by undulating islands, snow-covered islands.

The lonely peaks on the island are like a sharp sword that reaches into the sky, and the peaks appear and disappear in the clouds and mist. Ye Chen took one step and landed on the peak.

Mu Chen and Xiao Fatzi followed closely behind, and their figures also fell on the lonely peak. And Qing Jue and the others fell on other peaks, cultivating separately.

Qianchuan Xue glanced at the figure standing on the lonely peak, holding a sword, walking in the wind and snow, quietly dancing in the wind and snow, and its brilliant sword light did not enter the wind and snow.

The three of them stood on top of the lonely peak like this, and the mountain wind was about to blow, rolling up the remnants of snow all over the ground, and the snow fell on these three figures.

People will meet different people in this life, coming and going around them, and the people around them have changed batch after batch, but those people gradually get lost on the journey, and finally become silent and become passers-by.

But there is always a group of people who always stand behind you, although sometimes you ignore them, but when the whole world abandons you, it is always them who stand behind you and support you!

"Fortunately, there is always such a group of people standing behind me!" Looking at the snowflakes that drifted somewhere, a smile appeared in Ye Chen's eyes.

The strong are always piled up with countless lonely nights, and they are buried by loneliness, but there is always someone to accompany them on this road, which is a wordless touch.

Mu Chen and Xiao Fatzi knew that Ye Chen cared about Qianchuan Xue, so they came out with swords and chased tens of thousands of miles! For the love between Xiao Fatzi and Mu Chen, Ye Chen never said thank you, because they are swordsmen, and swordsmen use the swords in their hands to tell their emotions.

Ye Chen turned around, looked at the two figures in front of him, smiled faintly, and didn't say anything, but took out several jars of wine from the unicorn ring and threw them to the two of them.

Laughing without saying a word, Mu Chen and Xiao Fatzi took the wine jar and drank directly to the sky, and the sound of flowing water resounded on the top of this peak.

The banquet was spreading, and the three of them did not know how many jars of wine they had drunk, and the wine was spilled, and in this way, the three of them sat on a steep rock, above which were endless starry skies, and below which were tumbling clouds.

The bright moon hung in the sky, the cold moonlight flowed down, and in this peaceful night, the three of them just drank, laughed, told the past, and talked about the future.

There is no killing, there is no sword light and blood, there is just peace, just like this peaceful night! Drinking, admiring the moon, and talking about life with friends, this kind of life, Ye Chen has not experienced for a long time.

This feeling is very warm, you can say crazy things at will, the wine is not intoxicating, people are drunk!

"It's good to control the will of the four generations of the moon god, but this moon god's will is not his own martial will after all!" In the end, Xiao Fatzi and the others talked about their respective cultivations.

"But this can be used as a killing move, if I succeed in the evolution of all my supernatural powers, if I can, I will integrate this remnant of the will of the moon god into my own martial will!" Ye Chen took out a large jar of wine from the unicorn ring, patted the mud and drank it directly, letting the wine flow from the corners of his mouth, "Now the only thing I can use is the remnant of the will of the moon god of the four generations!"

"It's the only way to make such a crazy move!" Mu Chen whispered.

"Integrate the will of the moon god into your own will, if you don't succeed, you will definitely be eaten by the will of the moon god!" Because of the existence of the inheritance memory of the remnant soul, Xiao Fatzi naturally knew the danger of this.

"The path of martial arts is originally to sail against the current, if it is smooth sailing, then the powerhouses standing at the peak will not be just those few people!" wiping the wine from the corner of his mouth, Ye Chen chuckled.

"It's you, who can cultivate the Sentimental Artistic Conception to such an extent, and shake the will of the Martial Dao just by relying on the Sentimental Artistic Conception!" Saying this, Ye Chen looked at Mu Chen's snow-like white hair, and a trace of helplessness appeared in his eyes.

Hearing this, Mu Chen raised his head, looked at the bright moon that was covered by clouds and mist, and whispered: "I don't understand, I just danced the sword to show her, at least then she won't be lonely!"

With a slight sigh, Ye Chen gently patted Mu Chen's shoulder, because Ye Chen knew Mu Chen's love for Mu Ye, so he would never say something about the past is the past, and people should not live in memory.

It is precisely because of persistence that people have faith and will be strong!And Mu Ye has always been Mu Chen's belief, and Ye Chen understood this a long time ago.

"It's Xiao Meng'er, they miss you a lot!" Mu Chen's empty eyes smiled for the first time.

Speaking of Xiao Meng'er, Ye Chen's ears seemed to float the melodious sound of the piano again, "Are those two children and Aunt Lan okay?"

"Xiao Meng'er has been a lot naughty recently, the last time I went to Ye's house to find Mu Chen for a drink, she laughed at me for being more and more obscene!" Xiao Fatzi looked at Ye Chen with a helpless look in his eyes, and said in a complaining tone.

Saying this, Xiao Fatzi chuckled, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was as honest as he was, "Fortunately, Aunt Lan said that I seem to be getting more and more honest recently!"

Hearing this, Mu Chen directly ignored Xiao Fatzi's expression, and his eyes fell directly on the sky, admiring the starry sky.

However, Ye Chen sighed heavily, Ye Chen gently patted the fat man's shoulder, and said with a solemn face: "Fatty, you should lose weight, otherwise it will really become more and more obscene!"

Poof! Xiao Fatty's mouthful of wine squirted out, and his eyes swept over the faces of Ye Chen and Mu Chen, "Even you say that!"

Raising his head, Xiao Fatzi looked up at the starry sky at a forty-five degree angle, looking lonely as snow: "At least I used to be thin, and I was also a personable boy at that time!"

Hearing this, Ye Chen also ignored Xiao Fatzi's words, drinking by himself, his heart was at peace, a long time ago, he longed for such a life, sometimes cultivating, sometimes talking about life with friends, nonsense.

It's just that Ye Chen knows that this kind of life can only be an embellishment on the way of martial arts, and when he walks on the road of martial arts, Ye Chen swears that he will not let the tears of his relatives drip on his corpses, and he will not watch these people be harmed.

It is precisely because of this that Ye Chen is like that, day and night, he is cultivating all the time, even if he is drinking, he is secretly still running the reincarnation technique