Martial God Space

Ye Xiwen's crazy retreat hit the ninth realm, but for the outside world, the days should still be lived.

In a blink of an eye, thousands of years have passed, and human races have passed many generations. For a race like the human race, which has a short life span, thousands of years are enough to forget many, many things.

The new generation of human races have forgotten the hardships when they laid down the land of Sizhou. For them, the human race was originally the master of the land of Sizhou. What kind of dark clan and stone clan are just small people under the rule of the human clan. That's it.

Only those human monks who have proved immortal will remember these things, but they are also very confused.

In these thousands of years, the human race is too strong. It has completely suppressed the land of the four states. Especially after the Dan emperor joined, the high-end human medicine of the human race has never been lacking. There are many avenues opened by Ye Xiwen. The masters of the human race erupted like a blowout. Among the several forces around them, the human race is no longer the bottommost existence.

The human race is under the Zhoushan Mountain. A figure dressed in a green shirt walks on the path between the Zhoushan Mountains. Although it is the holy mountain of the human race, the Zhoushan Mountain is too large. Not all places are paved with jade. There are also some forest roads along the avenue. If you walk slowly, you will become a road.

The place where the person walked through, even the flowers and plants were extremely bright, as if they had received no less nutrition.

"In a blink of an eye, thousands of years have passed. Unfortunately, in addition to consolidating the peak state of the eighth realm, but if you want to break through to the ninth realm, after all, there will still be some hurdles.

The man said slowly. There was no disappointment on his face, but this man was not Ye Xiwen.

After he broke through to the peak of the eighth realm, thousands of years passed, but in these thousands of years, in addition to his deeper skills, the realm was completely consolidated, he did not get his wish to enter the ninth. In the environment.

Although he regretted, he was not in a hurry, because he knew that this matter was not in a hurry at all, and many emperors spent more than 100,000 years from the first realm to the second realm, and even a few million years were not rare.

At the speed of his cultivation, there is nothing unsatisfactory.

He didn't tell anyone this time that he had been taken care of by the emperor, and if he looked around Zhoushan with Wangqi, he could see that the human race's luck was more and more majestic. Compared with the original, it is simply not the same.

This is precisely the proof of the prosperity of the human race, and then the luck of the human race continues to rise. During these thousands of years, the emperor has made a further step into cultivation, entered the fourth realm, and finally can hold his feet.

Ye Xiwen naturally understands such a method. Ye Xiwen never breaks through the luck of race or power, but Ye Xiwen never uses it, because at the same time it will also be kidnapped by race and power. Once the human race declines, then the strength of the emperor may be Perseverance will retreat again and again, which is pros and cons. For emperors who are extremely difficult to go further, it is undoubtedly a good road. Not everyone can enter Ye Xiwen like this, in just tens of thousands of years. In the time, he moved from the first realm to the peak of the eighth realm.

Someone emperor takes care of it, plus the emperor Zhentian Lei, who has entered the seventh realm to suppress the party, the human race does not need to worry about him. Since it is so, he will be happy, no matter when No matter where, he is not suitable to be the master of a family, because he really does not have the patience to deal with huge customs, and in his heart, only endless martial arts can make him pursue it with unswerving determination.

Ye Xiwen looked around. A hundred miles away, on a cliff, a figure was struggling to climb. On the top of the cliff, a strange flower was shaking against the wind, emitting a burst of medicinal fragrance.

Originally, Ye Xiwen glanced at random, but then fixed his body stupefied. It was a young girl about seventeen or eighteen years old. She had a skin blizzard and a pretty appearance. Even if she was wearing a commoner Hide this peerless posture.

From the perspective of Ye Xiwen, what kind of beauty has not been seen, no matter what kind of beauty he has seen, is not enough to change his mood, but when he saw the face of this young girl in the mind, he completely settled Body shape.

"Manyun!"

Ye Xiwen spoke slowly, and said these two words, but only felt that his throat was dry, as if something was stuck in his chest, and he couldn't say anything.

The appearance of this young girl is exactly the same as that of Manyun, the queen of the Ashura tribe.

Scenes of scenes spewed out of his mind, and thought that all the things that had been forgotten flowed into his heart, that look of peerlessness, that courageous dry cloud, that woman who would become the first female emperor of all ages.

It was a woman who was so shocked and beautiful. Ye Xiwen thought that she could see her figure on the road of Emperor Cheng. She had that kind of talent and the same conditions. In the era after the rule broke, Cheng Emperor Jaya It's not something that is out of reach, and will never block everyone out.

Unfortunately, she didn't catch up with such a big era. After the Asura tribe's trial, she disappeared. After that separation, that smile could no longer be seen, leaving only a lonely grave. Nowhere to be bleak.

"It's just a coincidence, a long image!"

Ye Xiwen shook his head, then said with a smile.

There is nothing strange about this great world, just a young girl with a long portrait of Manyun, it is impossible to be her, not to mention Manyun is the heavenly prince of the Ashura tribe, and the girl in front of him is just an ordinary human girl, how can it be a person What.

It’s just that it looks too much and makes him lose his mind for a while. After death, it is dead, and there is no possibility of resurrection. Even if his current cultivation practice is called a heaven and earth, but it is impossible to treat a real one. The dead person recovers.

He had tried before to find a way to resurrect Man Yun from the classics of Manchu and Hades, but there was no way at all, even for Manchu and Hades, Man Yun had fallen too completely. In the trials of the Shura tribe, the fragrance disappeared, and the soul was scattered, and there was no chance for Ye Xiwen to reshape the body.

Suddenly, the girl didn't catch well and fell directly off the cliff.

"It's over, it's over, I'm going to die, dad!"

The girl closed her eyes, but after a long time, she still didn't feel the pain. Then she tried to open her eyes, but she didn't know what to do, and she floated just over a foot away from the ground.

"The little guy is risky, if you didn't meet me, you would be really in danger today!"

But heard a gentle voice from behind, the girl quickly stood up and turned to look, but saw a young man in his twenties, with a beautiful face and a blue shirt.

His appearance didn't seem to be outstanding, but he didn't know why, but it gave her a special feeling.

"Call me little guy, you don't look very big!" The girl grunted, and then she said, "Thank you for your help, the little girl really can't do anything!"

This girl is obviously not an uninformed man in the mountains. After all, this is a holy mountain of human races. She can see all kinds of tall people flying around since her childhood. Although their home is only the most ordinary civilian, it is also better than other places. The people must be more knowledgeable, at least she knows that the people in front of her should be the legendary warrior monks from generations to generations.

"Nothing to repay? Shouldn't you say you are right?" Ye Xiwen raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth.

The girl brushed her snow-white neck into a blush. Although she was more generous than the average woman, she was only a girl in her twenties.

"No, I can't go with you. I have to take care of my dad!" The girl looked at Ye Xiwen very seriously and said.

Ye Xiwen suddenly laughed, but he was just playing with a big heart, and made a little joke, but he didn't expect this girl who was like a very diffuse cloud to take it seriously.

"I'm just kidding, you don't have to be so serious, how about your family? Why did you let a weak woman out for medicine, or such a dangerous place!" Ye Xiwen couldn't help asking.

Because of the reorganization of heaven and earth aura, the laws of heaven and earth are also slightly different. Of course, the human race in the chemical world cannot be really weak, even the uncultivated human race is generally stronger than the human race on the earth in Ye Xiwen’s impression. There are so many people who are physically strong, otherwise how could a girl be able to climb such a high cliff, on the earth, it is already superman.

"I only have to live with my dad, but Dad is sick now, and I have no choice but to come out to pick medicine!" This girl is also naive and not concealing. She directly gave everything to her. Of course, maybe even She didn't even realize that she felt that the young man in front of her looked very kind. She could bring people close to her from the bottom of her heart. She was naive and naive, so she felt the most likes and dislikes.

"It turns out so!" Ye Xiwen said with a sigh. "If you don't mind, let me sit at your house!"

"Of course I don't mind, it's just...just..." The girl first agreed directly, and then said shyly.

"Just what?" Ye Xiwen asked.

"At this time, our family is too shabby, don't you laugh!"

The girl twisted and said finally.

"What's the matter, I won't mind, let's go!"