Ye Chen dashes about wildly, settles down close to the daybreak. 叶辰一路狂奔,临近黎明才驻足。 „Undeniably, I instigated.” This guy is stroking the beard, but also subconscious in the future will take a look at one. “不可否认,我怂了。”这厮捋着胡须,还下意识的往后瞅了一眼。 An language in underground spring, making him pledge secretly that will not approach the forbidden area again, that is greatly ominously. 黄泉中的一语,让他暗自发了誓,绝不会再靠近禁区,那是大凶地。 Saying, him has been patting the shoulder dust, has overstepped a rill, marched into a stretch of boundless land. 说着,他拍了拍肩头灰尘,踏过了一条小川,步入了一片苍茫大地。 Here has the mountain ridge, is barren, the day earth deities strength is thin, no sign of human life, pleasant is bleak. 这里有山岭,却多贫瘠,天地灵力稀薄,渺无人烟,入眼皆是荒凉。 He does not know that profound Desolate Kitadake, has the so bleak region unexpectedly, the earth is split, the sandstorm dances in the air. 他都不知,玄荒北岳,竟还有如此荒凉的地带,大地干裂,风沙飞舞。 When does not know, sees 3322 person's shadow imperial swords to fly, is cultivator, cultivates not to be all high. 不知何时,才见有3322的人影御剑飞过,皆是修士,修为皆不高。 His white clothing Daoist robe, treads the day the line, the white hair flutters, the Daoist robe drags, in addition long beard, with thin form, but also real features suggesting extraordinariness and immortality. 他一身素衣道袍,一路踏天而行,白发飘飞,道袍摇曳,加上长胡须,和消瘦的身影,还真仙风道骨。 Meeting on the way cultivator, there are much to his respectful line of rituals, his makings, just like the real immortal. 路遇的修士,有不少都会对他恭敬行一礼,他的气质,恍若真的仙。 However, there is cultivator that such several do not keep eyes open, practicing moderation is formidable, brags flamboyant, the group takes by force. 不过,也有那么几个不长眼的修士,自持强大,自诩牛逼,组团打劫。 Their fates were needless saying that the person who came were actually many , an insufficient Ye Chen palm suppression, took by force inadequately instead is snatched, the clothes were also dug up a none remaining. 他们的下场不用说,来的人倒是不少,也不够叶辰一掌镇压,打劫不成反被抢,衣服也被扒了个精光。 Ye Chen is benevolent, has not harmed their life, since seeks pleasure, he makes them cheerful. 叶辰还是仁慈的,并未伤他们性命,既是找乐呵的,他就让他们乐呵。 Starts off once more, meets on the way cultivator to be many, has not actually seen big Divine Ability, cultivate to high, only Quasi Saint. 再次上路,路遇修士不少,却未见大神通者,修为最高,也只准圣。 Has found these many people, took such long road, does not have one person to recognize him unexpectedly is the body of the emperor. 只是,瞧见了这么多人,走了这么长的路,竟无一人认出他便是圣体。 Regarding this, Ye Chen only shows a faint smile, this effect should be he wants to see that is throwing over this dark green senile, is being the traveler silently, journeys Hongchen. 对此,叶辰只微微一笑,这效果该是他想看到的,披着这副苍老态,默默做着过客,一路风尘一路红尘。 The weather is gradually late, sees him from the day night floating under. 天色渐晚,才见他自天宵飘然而下。 Why does not know, flying was long, always thinks that is steadfastest on the ground, one type the feeling that falls to the ground to sum up. 不知为何,飞的久了,总觉走在地上最踏实,有一种落地归根的感觉。 Ascetic person who boundless land, he such as proselytizing, the yellow sand of wreaking havoc, cannot cover up his alone shade. 苍茫大地,他如一尊传道的苦行僧,肆虐的黄沙,掩不住他孤寂的影。 „Does obeisance to ask fellow seniors to act charitably, carries my regulation, I want to go home.” Suddenly, there is old words to resound, is away from is very far, actually hears clearly. “拜求各位前辈行行好,载我一程,我想回家。”蓦然间,有苍老的话语响起,隔着很远,却听得清晰。 That sound is very base and low, expression is having the entreaty, one wipes dismal and weeping voice, making the will of the people tremble. 那声音很是卑微,语气带着哀求,还有一抹悲凉和哭腔,让人心颤。 Ye Chen passed through slowly, passed through the wreaking havoc yellow sand. 叶辰缓缓走过,穿越了肆虐黄沙。 By far, he then sees the old form of rickets to crawl together on the ground, in rags, hoary-headed. 远远,他便见一道佝偻的苍老身影匍匐在地上,衣衫褴褛,白发苍苍。 That is an old person, more accurate is old cultivator, although is cultivator, has Qi Condensation Realm. 那是一个老人,更准确来说是一个老修士,虽是修士,却只有凝气境。 Looks at the annual ring, nearly 200 years old, 200-year-old Qi Condensation Realm, the Ye Chen first time must see. 看起年轮,已将近200岁,200岁的凝气境,叶辰还是第一次得见。 „Does obeisance to ask fellow seniors to act charitably, carries my regulation. I want to go home.” When Ye Chen looks, that old cultivator is worshipping on bended knees, was worshipping on bended knees to passing by cultivator. “拜求各位前辈行行好,载我一程。我想回家。”叶辰看时,那老修士又在跪拜,对着路过的修士跪拜。 He is base and low, such as mortal in the worshipping on bended knees immortal, does not have the dignity, entreaties, are bringing bitterly. 他是卑微的,如凡人在跪拜仙人,没有尊严,一句句哀求,带着辛酸。 However, to his entreaty, the person who passed by disregards directly, expert is Venerable, old cultivator is the ants. 然,对他的哀求,路过的人直接无视,强者为尊,老修士就是蝼蚁。 Not only nobody responds, but also some people spoke to scold. 非但没人搭理,还有人出言呵斥。 The old cultivator body trembles greatly, atmosphere does not dare to breathe heavily, such as a dog was common, crawls on the ground. 老修士身躯巨颤,大气不敢喘一声,就如一条狗一般,匍匐在了地上。 When the habitation dissipates, he trembling setting out, is holding a whanghee, staggering leads the way. 待人烟消散,他才颤颤巍巍的起身,抱着一杆竹杖,踉踉跄跄前行。 He was too old, life not many, the vitality is defeated and dispersed, the annual ring had calculated that the unique skill is about three day. 他太苍老了,寿元无多,生机溃散,已年轮来推算,绝活不过三日。 Ye Chen calmly looks that followed subconsciously. 叶辰静静看着,下意识的跟了过去。 Old cultivator back vicissitudes, every step has enough to do. 老修士背影沧桑,每一步都很吃力。 Visits him, Ye Chen such as sees hundred years , the life finally, will walk continually must exhaust fully. 看着他,叶辰就如看到百年的自己,寿元将终,连走路都要用尽全力。 Eventually, old cultivator stopped, was perhaps tired, walked arm in arm under a veteran, was holding the walking stick. 终究,老修士停下了,许是累了,依偎在了一棵老树下,抱着拐杖。 Wind of night is very cold, making him unable to bear roll up. 夜的风似是很冷,让他忍不住蜷缩。 His old pupil, opacitas, does not see the light, the eyelid often vibrates slightly, cannot help going off. 他的老眸,是浑浊的,不见丝毫光,眼皮不时抖动,忍不住要睡去。 Ye Chen went forward slowly, stands and waits for a long time under the veteran, „old person, was your family|home, very far away this?” 叶辰缓缓上前,伫立在了老树下,“老人家,你的家,距此很远吗？” „Far, is very far.” Said proficiently, old cultivator cannot bear wiped tears, the sound was hoarse, „when I ten years old then left the home, carried off by the immortal, only wants to return home with riches and honors, but the midway suffered disaster, said that the root has destroyed, was abandoned, year by year, 200 years, I only thought people eventually go back home suddenly.” “远,很远。”说到家,老修士忍不住的抹眼泪了,声音是沙哑的,“我十岁时便离开了家,被仙人带走,只想衣锦还乡,可中途遭了难,道根毁了,被遗弃了,一年又一年,眨眼200载,我只想落叶归根。” Ye Chen is silent, chats several words, can actually listen to the revisionism the mood, dismal helpless, when the youth left home, returned was old, must die on the road of going home, lethal, cannot look at hometown one. 叶辰默然,聊聊几句话,却能听出老修的心境,悲凉无奈,少时离家,归去时却已老了,要死在回家的路上,致死,都不能看家乡一眼。 Old cultivator was too weak, Qi Condensation Realm, the imperial sword cannot only, the world be boundless, the family|home was also too far. 老修士太弱了,只凝气境,连御剑都不能,天地苍茫,家也太远了。 Cannot help but, he lifts the hand slightly, has placed the old cultivator later generation gently , to continue the life with the aniline black for him. 不由得,他微微抬手,轻轻放在了老修士后辈,用精元为他延续寿命。 This does not close his matter, brutal cultivator, such matter are many went, but he is willing to help the revisionism. 这本不关他的事,残酷的修士界,此等事多了去了,可他愿意帮老修。 All because old cultivator that... I want to go home. 一切皆因老修士那句...我想回家。 They think very much that old cultivator wants to go home, he thinks that he also left the hometown more than 200 years. 两人很想,老修士想回家,他又何尝不想,他也离开家乡200多年了。 The old cultivator body shivers, looks at Ye Chen, is moved to tears, „many thanks, many thanks senior.” 老修士身躯颤抖,怔怔的看着叶辰,热泪盈眶,“多谢,多谢前辈。” Ye Chen smiles, has not spoken, in the heart has the sadness. 叶辰一笑,并未说话,心中有悲。 This sad, is sad for old cultivator, went home, can be another misery, his father and mother were not already, his family member, early is buried for secure. 这悲,是为老修士而悲,回了家,又会是另一种凄凉,他的爹与娘早已不在,他的亲人,也早入土为安。 The thing is the person not, looks around, does not have a familiar person again, that mood, should lonely. 物是人非,举目四望,再无一个熟悉的人,那种心境,该有多孤单。 Old leaf that the sandstorm as before, blows rustle makes noise. 风沙依旧,吹的老树叶沙沙作响。 Ye Chen also calculates the good intention, while continues the life for him, has repaired his say|way root , helping him to practice. 叶辰还算好心,在为他续命的同时,也修复了他的道根,助他修炼。 Old cultivator is grateful, this should be the friendliness that the ancestors cultivated, had the repayment, on the road has met the honored person. 老修士感激涕零,这该是上辈子修的善,有了回报,路上遇了贵人。 After 35 minutes, Ye Chen gently received the palm. 35分钟后,叶辰才轻轻收了手掌。 Said the root to repair, in addition body of the emperor aniline black, old cultivator Breakthrough Realms, the senile was also younger. 道根修复,加上圣体精元,老修士突破了境界,老态也年轻了许多。 He crawled on the ground, choking with sobs of crying, humanity Hongchen was heartless, this in world also had the good person. 他又匍匐在了地上,哭的泣不成声,人道红尘无情,这世间也有好人。 Ye Chen offers a sacrifice to the gentle strength, has picked up old cultivator. 叶辰祭出柔和力,托起了老修士。 Subsequently, a handle flying sword obviously, he one step steps, smiles to look at old cultivator, „on the way, carries your regulation.” 继而,一柄飞剑显化,他一步踏上,笑看老修士,“顺路,载你一程。” „Many thanks senior.” Old cultivator is excited, has wiped tears busily hurriedly, climbed up the flying sword. “多谢前辈。”老修士激动不已,忙慌擦拭了眼泪,爬上了飞剑。 Flying sword Zheng called, has delimited the day night, the speed was extremely fast. 飞剑铮鸣,划过天宵,速度极快。 Old cultivator stands respectfully after behind, the old pupil is staring at a side, that is the direction of hometown, is very far. 老修士恭恭敬敬立在身后,老眸盯着一方,那是家乡的方向,很远。 However, these distances, Ye Chen, nothing but spend some time much, he is Quasi Saint. 不过,那些个距离,于叶辰而言,无非多花些时间罢了,他是准圣。 When to daybreak, flying sword in a small village natural under. 时至黎明,飞剑才在一小村落落下。 Shanhe Village, is the name of this village, a stele stands before the village, above is carving these three characters. 山河村,便是此村的名字,一石碑立在村落前,其上刻着这三个字。 The village is not big, only hundred families, are situated at the foot of a hill and beside a stream, is the stone building, mu rice paddy. 村落不大,也只百户人家,依山傍水,皆是石屋,还有一亩亩稻田。 Early morning village, is youthful, smoke from kitchen chimneys curling, the farmer carries the hoe, the child is kidding around to play. 清晨的村落,充满朝气,炊烟袅袅,农夫扛着锄头,孩童在嬉闹玩耍。 They are the mortals, has simple and honorable that cultivator cannot imitate, although is vulgar, actually live real comfortable. 他们都是凡人,有修士模仿不来的淳朴,虽是粗鄙,却活的真实自在。 The old cultivator old body shivers, broke in the village, greedy looks at present all, room, and even a tree wood, remembers with him same. 老修士老躯颤抖,已冲入了村落,贪婪的看着眼前一切,一屋一房,乃至一树一木,与他记忆中相同。 He also in seeking of going crazy, seeks for the family member. 他也在发了疯的寻找,寻找亲人。 But, he sought in years past family|home, actually could not seek in years past person, was like that strange. 可是,他寻到了昔年的家,却寻不到昔年的人,一个个都是那般陌生。 The person in village, visits him with the unusual vision, this old man, which from comes. 还有村落里的人,都用异样的眼光看着他,这老头儿,是从哪来的。 The yowl sound transmits quickly, passes on leaves from the village and hill border, there has several diminutive tombstones. 恸哭声很快传来,传自村落与小山的交界出,那里有十几座矮小墓碑。 Old cultivator then kneels in front of the tombstone, howls, the tears, there is burying his parents and family members, he came late, they have not waited till finally. 老修士便跪在墓碑前,嚎啕大哭,老泪纵横,那里葬着他的爹娘和亲人,他来晚了,他们终是没有等到。 The people in village have encircled, the farmer carries the hoe, the peasant woman is hugging the child, very much confuses. 村落里的人都围了过来,农夫扛着锄头,农妇抱着小娃,都很迷惑。 Among them, has separated several generations of people, does not have one person to recognize old cultivator, does not know why he sobs in this. 他们之间,隔了几辈人,无一人认得老修士,也不知他为何在此哭泣。 Ye Chen calmly looks that sad intent is also ease and fresh. 叶辰静静看着,悲意也悠然而生。 The mortal, 200 years are too long, he is returns home with riches and honors, not familiar person laughed heartily for him again. 于凡人而言,200年太久,他算是衣锦还乡,却再无熟悉人为他欢笑。 Has missed for 200 years, then has missed this life, the next samsara is too long, difficult to meet again. 错过了200年,便是错过了这一生,下一个轮回太久,也难再遇见。 Ye Chen sighed, turned around slowly, must on again the battle path. 叶辰叹息,缓缓转身,要再上征途。 When however, he prepares imperial day, hangs in the emperor two pieces of jade put together of his god sea shivered, moreover fierce that shivers. 然,正当他准备御天时,悬在他神海的帝珏颤动了,而且颤动的厉害。 Ye Chen is astonished, turns around, the double pupil narrows the eyes, sweeps the village, the vision has framed in one person. 叶辰惊异,不由转身,双眸微眯,扫过村落,目光定格在一人身上。 That is a child, or is an orphan, others children have the parents to hug, he is alone, small face black 78 black, is grasping a small singlestick. 那是一孩童,或者说是一个孤儿,别人孩子都有父母抱,他却孤零零的,小脸乌78黑,握着一小木剑。 His also standing and waiting for a long time crowd, big eye flashing looks at old cultivator, does not know why this old man weeps bitterly in this. 他也伫立人群,大眼扑闪的看着老修士,不知这老头儿为啥在此痛哭。 Ye Chen walks immediately, stirs up villagers to look askance. 叶辰当即走来,惹得村民纷纷侧目。 Came an old man to cry before the grave, this came an old man, was very strange, does not know that was. 来了一老头儿在坟墓前哭,这又来一老头儿,很是陌生,不知是谁。 The Ye Chen smile, squatted before the body of that child, sweeps a crescent moon that a child neck has hung to hang to fall. 叶辰微笑,蹲在了那孩童的身前,扫了一眼孩童脖挂的一个月牙吊坠。 That hangs to fall emperor two pieces of jade put together part, only then the pinky is so big, is emperor two pieces of jade put together final one. 那吊坠正是帝珏一部分,只有小拇指那么大,正是帝珏最后的一块。 „Grandfather, who you are!” The children are raising the small head, sound was immature, has filled curiously. “老爷爷,你是谁啊！”孩童扬着小脑袋,声音稚嫩,充满了好奇。 „I am a traveler.” Ye Chen touches the small head of kid, the laughter is gentle. “我是一个过客。”叶辰摸了摸小家伙儿的小脑袋,笑声慈祥和善。 „Anything is a traveler.” The kid big eyes flash. “什么是过客。”小家伙大眼扑闪。 „Traveler is... Travelers.” Ye Chen hollow laugh, refers to the crescent moon that the kid neck has hung hanging to fall, „grandfather had a liking for this, I and you traded.” “过客就是...过客。”叶辰干笑一声,指了指小家伙脖挂的月牙吊坠,“老爷爷看上这个了,我与你换。” Saying, Ye Chen was taking out glittering and translucent carving spirit fruit, fragrant overflows, stirs up the child big eyes to shine, the child on the scene, the big eye also shone. 说着,叶辰取出了一枚晶莹剔透的灵果,芳香四溢,惹得孩童大眼发亮,在场的孩童,大眼也都亮了。 „It seems very delicious.” The children took down the crescent moon to hang to fall, grasped spirit fruit, has gnawed one impatiently, was very indeed sweet, the brightness that smiled. “看上去很好吃。”孩童取下了月牙吊坠,抱住了灵果,迫不及待的啃了一口,的确很甜,笑的灿烂。 „Grandfather, I also wants to eat.” An audiences young child all eagerly looks at Ye Chen, saliva directing current. “老爷爷,俺也想吃。”一众小孩童皆眼巴巴的看着叶辰,口水直流。 „Old person, the child, is no wonder innocent.” The farmer peasant woman has smiled, has enclasped the child. “老人家莫怪,小孩子,不懂事。”农夫农妇纷纷笑了,抱紧了孩子。 „Might as well.” Ye Chen smiles, carried the bag directly, full was clear spirit fruit, the fruit is fragrant. “无妨。”叶辰一笑,直接拎出了袋子,满是晶莹灵果,果香浓郁。 „Eats!” Ye Chen smiles, then one step steps into the hill that the village has backed on, that crescent moon that because just traded hangs to fall, integrated in the emperor two pieces of jade put together. “吃吧！”叶辰笑着,便一步踏入了村落背靠的小山,因为刚换来的那块月牙吊坠,已融入了帝珏之中。 The emperor two pieces of jade put together are complete, have the supernatural power of difference to spread in the god sea, the bonus is his cultivating is the strength, is difficult to block. 帝珏完整,有异样的神力在神海蔓延,饶是他的修为实力,也难挡住。 But, he must walk into the mountain, to study emperor two pieces of jade put together. 无奈,他只得进山,以研究帝珏。 Full is child jumping for joy sound, is holding spirit fruit one by one, has never eaten such delicious fruit. 身后,满是孩童雀跃声,各个抱着灵果,从未吃过这么好吃的果子。 . 。