The brocade robe on this young man was originally an extremely luxurious thing, but at this moment it was so dirty that there was almost no difference between it and the Baijia robe on the beggar.

He struggled to put the heavy casserole in front of the beggar and said respectfully: "Master, please have a meal."

The beggar glanced at the young man coldly and said, "Who is your master?"

After saying that, he lazily opened the lid of the casserole, which contained hot meat porridge, and a light flashed in his eyes.

He slowly put down the lid of the pot and looked at Ye Chen and said, "Young Master, you have never returned home this month. You have learned to be a beggar from me and beg everywhere. Although this family who rewards meat porridge is generous, they have to kneel down at his doorstep for three hours before they can give alms. Isn't you afraid of freezing you to death during this heavy snow?"

Ye Chen said lightly: "Master, don't worry, the disciple has not died so easily. The master said that if I could serve the master like a little beggar, delicious food and drink for a month, I would accept me as my disciple. Is this pot of meat porridge still satisfied? If you don't want to eat it, the disciple, go and ask for something else."

The middle-aged beggar was silent for a moment and stared at Ye Chen's eyes. For the past month, every time Ye Chen went out to beg, he actually followed him secretly. He originally thought that this child was born into a wealthy family and wanted to take advantage of the situation and go home to get some food to get through.

After all, how could the young master with a rich and frugal life endure so much?

But he was wrong. This month, Ye Chen actually endured the wind and snow and humiliation and asked for a pot of food every day!

The middle-aged beggar sighed and slowly stood up and said, "Well, from today on, you will be my Su Qi's apprentice."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding scenery turned into nothingness in a burst of seven-colored light.

Ye Chen let out a light breath, frowned and said to himself, "In the 632nd generation, even I almost couldn't hold on, sinking into it, the alert brought by the heart of Taoism has become weaker and weaker. I don't know how long I will live in this illusion world before I can break the illusion?"

A person's life is limited. If a person cannot break through the illusion before old or death, then he will sink into this illusion world and cannot continue to challenge.

He smiled bitterly, let alone breaking through a thousand lifetimes, whether he can enter the first thousand lifetimes is a question.

At this moment, a seven-colored light surged over and submerged Ye Chen again.

After Ye Chen's figure disappeared, after several hours, a woman also appeared here, which was Lin Zhuqing.

However, at this moment, Lin Zhuqing's beautiful eyes were actually flashing with a look of struggle. She held her forehead and said, "I...Who am I? I am Lin Yaer, the princess of the current dynasty... No, it's wrong!"

A delicate voice suddenly sounded in her ears, and her expression gradually calmed down.

Lin Zhuqing lowered his eyes and said, "I am Chen Yue Anzi, Lin Zhuqing..."

She was silent for a moment, her pretty face was covered with solemn expression, and she murmured: "It's just six hundred and thirty-second generations, and the impact has become so strong? After breaking the illusion, my spirit was still a little dazed...

Ye Chen should have entered the next cycle, I have to catch up with him!"

...

In the cave, there was a faint light of fire, pulling out two shadows.

A man and a woman were kneeling in front of a bluestone.

Two red candles are burned on both sides of the bluestone, and the words "Heaven and Earth" are engraved on the bluestone.

The two of them bowed to the bluestone.

The woman lowered her head, and an extremely shy look appeared on her pretty face, as if she was embarrassed to raise her head.

The man stood up with the woman, chuckled, pinched the woman's chin, and said softly: "From now on, you will be my wife."

When the woman heard this, her breathing became a little rapid, but she still tried to calm down and said: "It is my dream to find the Penglai Immortal Sect, which has supreme martial arts. I...I promise you that it is just to enter the Immortal Sect..."

The man smiled and said, "If it weren't for me, I wouldn't have been to Penglai Immortal Sect as my goal, and I wouldn't have come together. I promise you that no matter what, I will take you into Penglai Immortal Sect!"

The candlelight shines the faces of the men and women in the dark cave.

The man looked a little indifferent, the woman had a beautiful appearance and a decent temperament...

...

Ten years later.

In a barren mountain.

Ye Chen was digging hard in the land, and his eyes suddenly flashed and he took out a green fruit from the ground.

A hint of joy appeared on his sunken face, but when he saw the fruit in his hand, only the size of a baby's fist, he couldn't help but frown slightly, and a look of loss flashed in his eyes.

He dragged his heavy steps and walked into a cave.

In the cave, a woman who was equally thin was sitting.

Seeing Ye Chen come back, a hint of joy appeared on Lin Zhuqing's pretty face.

Ye Chen took out the fruit and handed it to Lin Zhuqing, and smiled and said, "Eat it. This green fruit contains a trace of spiritual power, which can restore your body to some vitality. You will not be troubled by hunger and thirst in the next three days."

Lin Zhuqing's beautiful eyes lit up. She took the green fruit and couldn't wait to put the fruit into her mouth. However, her movement suddenly made a meal and looked at Ye Chen and said, "Have you eaten?"

Ye Chen smiled and said, "There are two in total. I have eaten them. Let's eat them quickly. After eating them, we will continue to go on the road. Penglai Immortal Sect, it should be not far from here."

When Lin Zhuqing heard this, he slowly lowered his head, his pretty face covered with a layer of haze, and the green fruit in his hand rolled to the ground.

Ye Chen looked at the green fruit, his eyes flashed, picked up the fruit, wiped the stained dust, handed it to Lin Zhuqing again, and smiled and said, "Eat it, why don't you even have the strength to take the fruit?"

Hearing this sentence, Lin Zhuqing seemed to be stimulating. A look of anger appeared on her pretty face. She waved her hand suddenly and knocked away the fruit in Ye Chen's hand. With tears in her beautiful eyes, she shouted: "Penglai Immortal Sect! Penglai Immortal Sect! How much hardship has we suffered in the past ten years to find this illusory Penglai Immortal Sect! Every time it is almost here, almost here, when will it arrive? "

She covered her face and cried, "Ye Chen, I... miss homesick. I have already spent my most precious youth on finding the Penglai Immortal Sect. I don't want to continue like this..."

Ye Chen was silent for a moment, then gently hugged Lin Zhuqing and said softly: "Okay, let's go home."

...

Ye Chen and Lin Zhuqing have no real home. The so-called going home is just an excuse to end this displaced life.

It took the two of them five years to get out of the thousands of deep mountains and come to a small town that is not very lively or deserted.
Chapter completed!