Chapter 1 Where are you

With a crisp sound, a crystal jade-like chess piece fell steadily on the chessboard.

A middle-aged man in a cyan gown picked up the teacup next to the chessboard, gently tasted the fragrant and elegant tea, and then looked at the old man with crane hair and childish face opposite him, quietly waiting for the other party to fall.

This is a bamboo house that is not very big. It is only more than ten square meters. The decoration in the house is extremely simple. In the middle of the bamboo house is a bamboo bed. There is a bamboo table. On the bamboo table, there is a chessboard, a teapot, and two tea cups. The fragrance of tea rises from it. Throughout the bamboo house, this originally quiet bamboo house adds a few elegance.

In the bamboo**, one is old and one is strong, and one is white and one is green.

For the middle-aged man's gaze, the old man didn't seem to realize it. He held a chess piece in his hand, looked at the chess board softly, and thought carefully about how to go his next chess. After half a sound, he seemed to have finally figured out the chess road below. The old man's face showed a trace of satisfaction, and his hand holding the chess piece was flat. He stretched out steadily and was about to fall, but suddenly, the old man's hand paused, and a strange look climbed up to his eyebrows.

The old man raised his head slightly, looked at the old man in his eyes, and found that the middle-aged man's eyebrows frowned as he expected. The old man curled the corners of his mouth and asked with a smile, "It seems that you also feel it. What do you think is the fluctuation just now?"

Is it fluctuating? I only felt that the space fluctuated just now, but I didn't know why the space that had been stabilized for more than 1,300 years suddenly changed, but..." The middle-aged man suddenly smiled indifferently and reached out to pick up a chess piece from the chess box. As his fingers moved, the chess piece turned quickly in his hand.

He looked at the old man opposite him calmly and asked playfully, "But - maybe you can tell me what it is!"

With a "hehe" smile, the old man looked at the middle-aged man meaningfully: "I said, it's just an ordinary space fluctuation. Do you believe it?"

"Sin, why don't you believe it!" The middle-aged man also looked at the old man meaningfully: "How can we get along with each other for more than 1,300 years? With this kind of friendship equivalent to dozens of lives of ordinary people, I don't believe you. Who else can I trust?"

"Ha ha ha... ha ha ha ha..." After looking at each other for a moment, the two laughed at the same time, but in this seemingly peaceful atmosphere, a strange taste was faintly revealed...

He exhaled a long breath of turbidity. Ye Han shook his confused head. He was not in a hurry to open his eyes, but thought about it carefully:

I don't know why Ye Han feels very tired this time. It seems that every bone in his body is going to fall off, and his head is always drowsy, which is completely different from the refreshing and comfortable after entering the past, which makes Ye Han very confused. "Is there something wrong with practice?" Ye Han thought of it.

If there is really something wrong with cultivation, it is not a small matter. For practitioners like Ye Han and others, any mistake in practice may lead to the end of going crazy and the death of people, which makes people have to be cautious. Therefore, Ye Han is not ready to go out of the customs immediately. He needs to check it carefully. Find out the problem with your own body.

However, the sky did not fulfill people's wishes, and the appearance of a group of uninvited guests interrupted Ye Han's practice, which also made Ye Han find something that he didn't want to believe--

"Roar!" A tiger roar full of fierce momentum suddenly sounded beside Ye Han, which made Ye Han's eardrums hurt. The instinctive reaction honed by fighting with people for many years made Ye Han's body react before his brain gave instructions. As a float, Ye Han left the place where he originally sat regularly, and at the same time, An uncontrollable idea came out of his mind: impossible, impossible, impossible!

Ye Han remembers clearly that before practicing, he deliberately chose an underground cave full of magma a few kilometers deep from the ground as a retreat. In such a place, not to mention tigers, even bacteria are pitifully rare. Here, except for Ye Han, he should not even have a gasp. Right? But now...

Ye Han subconsciously comforted himself in his heart: illusion, it must have been an illusion just now!

Unfortunately, the reality is cruel. After the tiger roar, the roar of birds and beasts that came to his ears completely broke Ye Han's fluke idea. In an eye, Ye Han opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was a huge, round head!

"Wow, tiger!" Ye Han jumped three feet high, shouted and flew into the air, and then stared around him - the white clouds in the blue sky and the green in the dense forest.

When did you actually run to the ground? Has your cultivation reached the legendary realm of immortals? Being able to retreat is a thousand years in the world?

Looking at the countless birds and beasts that are flying and flying within the reach of his field of vision, Ye Han muttered to himself like a dream: "Damn, it won't it have been tens of thousands of years since my retreat? Otherwise, how could it have changed from an underground cave to a primitive forest?"

Just as he was stunned, a sharp eagle roar suddenly sounded not far in front of Ye Han. Ye Han looked up and saw an eagle with a wingspan of at least ten meters flying towards him. Obviously, as the overlord of the air, the eagle did not pay attention to the humanoid object in front of it. It wanted to Use your strong body to let the person in front of you know who is the real king in the air.

Feel the contempt of the eagle. Ye Hanhan "hummed". Although the eagle is huge, it has not been put in Ye Han's eyes. For them, practitioners who have cultivated to a certain level, no matter how powerful the ordinary things are, they do not pose any threat to them. Even if the eagle is "a little bigger", but Ye Han believes that as long as he transports a little Zhenyuan, he can turn this arrogant "chicken" into a "dead chicken".

Some thoughts flashed like lightning in his mind. Ye Han raised his hand and pointed to the eagle that came to his face. At the same time, his mind moved slightly, and he was about to transport the real yuan in his body and destroy the huge "dead chicken" in front of him, but...

"How...how is it possible? What about Zhenyuan? Where's my real yuan?" It seemed that a chill rushed straight into his brain along his spine in an instant. Ye Han only felt cold all over his body. He suddenly found that the usual surging true power in his body had disappeared. From a peerless strong man to an ordinary person, the huge difference made Ye Han stand on the spot in an instant and watch. The eagle opposite him rushed to him fiercely without any response, but in the blink of an eye, the eagle had rushed to him, and then passed directly through him, as if it had passed through the air without any obstruction.

Air? Wait, Ye Han suddenly reacted. It seemed that he not only lost Zhenyuan of his whole body, but also more unlucky things had happened to him...

Ye Han stared at the eagle that had flown away. After a sound, he lowered his head and looked at his hands. Through the palms, Ye Han could clearly see the grass on the ground and many fierce beasts on the ground. He suddenly realized that the eagle did not want to collide with him, but the eagle looked at him. Not to him, Ye Han. As a practitioner, Ye Han is different from ordinary people. He clearly knows that something really exists in this world!

Ghost! No, to be precise, Ye Han is now in a state of soul. He doesn't know why he has become like this. The underground cave has become a continuous forest, and the body has become a soul. This creepy change makes Ye Han have to turn his attention to the environment around him, and this makes Ye Han realize another An unusual thing outside is that the energy around Ye Han is no longer the kind of aura on earth, but a kind of purer earth energy that Ye Han has never seen before than the aura on the earth.

Ye Han carefully felt the energy of heaven and earth around him. He could clearly feel that this energy of heaven and earth is a mixture of energy of seven attributes, and it was this energy of heaven and earth that he had never seen that made Ye Han clearly realize that he seemed to be no longer on the earth, but inexplicably. Another world, a completely strange world.

Realizing this, a feeling of loneliness between heaven and earth rose in Ye Han's heart. He stood in the air, looking at the distant sky. His eyes seemed to be able to see the blue planet that he didn't know where it was through the sky. He didn't know why he left. When the earth came to this world, he didn't know what kind of world it was. He just wanted to know if he still had a chance to return to that beautiful planet...

Perhaps it was because the practice of nearly a hundred years in the previous life made Ye Han have a tough heart, or because his own nature was free and easy, so after half silence, Ye Han recovered from that lonely mood. At this time, Ye Han had the spirit to carefully observe the situation around him. It was also at this time that he noticed that all kinds of birds and beasts were constantly passing around him, flying towards the distance, as if these beasts were escaping something.

"Is there anything terrible there?" Ye Han frowned and looked in the direction where the beasts came. After a moment of meditation, Ye Han suddenly floated in that direction and flew away.