I, Signed In For A Hundred Years, And I Am Invincible.

This life, this time.

The carriage is slow,

People's hearts are still good,

Throughout his life, there is only enough to love one person.

With Wang Dali’s explanation, Yang Chen was amazed.

Really hammered, Wang Dali actually had a sister.

Wang Dali went back and took four peach leaves with him.

Yang Chen sighed and watched Wang Dali's figure disappear into the entrance of the dead place.

He didn't expect Wang Dali to do something unexpected.

soulmate.

And they are the children of a family.

Good-tempered, dignified, and beautiful, the key is that Martial Dao Cultivation Base is also taller than Wang Dali.

It stands to reason that this situation is absolutely inferior to Wang Dali.

But who would have thought that it was because Wang Dali had done good several times that he would be taken in by others.

"The world is impermanent, the world is impermanent..."

Yang Chen sighed with emotion, shook his head and sighed to himself:

"Hey, by the way, it's all good deeds and kindness in the heart. Why did Wang Dali have a confidante, and his predecessor was abolished by martial arts and locked up to death?!"

"The gap between this person and person is so big!?"

After thinking about it, Yang Chen was puzzled, and reluctantly returned to the courtyard to lie down.

Looking at the moon sky in the distance, Yang Chen didn't even think about cultivation at this time.

For women, he had completely forgotten.

Thinking back to the past life, I worked hard like crazy, worked overtime, stayed up late, and raised wages. Although the social situation forced you to run forward, you would feel like you were going to be eliminated after a short pause.

But in the final analysis, it was because of the only love that Yang Chen talked about.

In love for a few years, just because of money, because of Life, the two people in love have changed from harmony to estrangement, from estrangement to strangeness, and hysteria.

All this is because of money, because of status, because of Yang Chen...not strong enough! ! !

Work, overtime, and even numbness, Yang Chen has only one idea, it is enough to earn money.

Because, in Life, only money can make others see you;

Only money can solve many troubles and problems.

At that time, he was like a demon, and his whole person's thoughts were completely turned.

And on crooked roads, galloping wildly, without stopping.

Thinking about it now, Yang Chen couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

Money is important, but it is not the most important thing.

In addition to money, there are many things in this world that are worth stopping and admiring.

"Oh, I have been here for so many years, and I have never felt lonely. At this time, because of Wang Dali's story, I feel a little uneasy. Is it possible that I should find a confidant like Wang Dali?!"

Yang Chen was a little at a loss for a while.

In many cases, this is the case. If you don't think about it, you won't realize it, but as long as you realize it, you will definitely think about it.

This night, Yang Chen did not cultivate or sleep at all.

He thought about it all night.

When the heaven and the earth reappeared bright, and the noon sun was shining rightly on his face, Yang Chen slowly recovered.

"Woman, after all, it will only affect the speed of my practice!"

With regard to practice and life, Yang Chen was influenced by the exhaustion of his last life and half of his life. He has always paid attention to the pursuit of his own mind, focusing on leisure, comfort, and leisure, and paying attention to peace of mind.

Now he is very satisfied with the life in this dead place, and also very satisfied with being alone, no noise, no trouble, sign in quietly, comfortable practice, this kind of day, Yang Chen is a little addictive.

Therefore, he is no longer ready to consider the issue of his confidante, his life is short, and he should enjoy more comfortable time.

Of course, there may be a different taste in the days of a confidante, but Yang Chen now has no intention to enjoy another life.

He feels that he is fine now.

Maybe in the future he will consider looking for a confidante, but that is at least after breaking into the Martial Forest myth Realm.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen stretched out and stood up.

The next day, it's time to water the flat peach trees.

This flat peach tree has been planted since it was planted, and he has never stopped watering it every day for nearly two years.

He had a hunch that this flat peach tree would definitely be something extraordinary, and he would definitely use it.

Therefore, his heart is also full of expectations.

The system gave this flat peach tree the name Bainian flat peach, Yang Chen didn't know whether the flat peach would grow for a hundred years, or it would take a hundred years to bear fruit, or what other hundred years.

But now in two years, this flat peach tree has grown to half a person's height, and Yang Chen felt that it took at least a hundred years to grow into this guess.

Now the flat peach tree is still small and has not grown into a tree. Yang Chen is worried about what is wrong, so he has been guarding the flat peach tree. If not, he would have gone down the mountain to find a suitable Cultivation Technique.

As for watering every day, this is just a way to win feelings.

In case the flat peach tree becomes refined directly, and then it will be transformed into a human shape, then it can also be watered, and it will not be a win-win relationship.

After pouring the water, Yang Chen began his practice today.

He directly enters the state of Deva unity, feels the power of heaven and earth, regulates his own Martial Dao consciousness, and imprints the rhythm of heaven and earth into his own consciousness sea and Martial Dao will.

With every traction and adjustment, Yang Chen can feel the will of Own Zhihai and Martial Dao become stronger.

This is a magical experience.

More is a kind of accumulation.

If you don't accumulate silicon steps, you can't reach thousands of miles.

Every bit of accumulation will turn into a strength, and every strength will make Yang Chen more powerful.

At this time, he, True Qi, started from Dantian, like a broad Rivers and Lakes, flowing vigorously forward.

Yang Chen's breath became more and more ethereal, like the heart of heaven, like the meaning of the earth.

..........

Time passed quickly.

Five months later.

"Brother, I'm here to say goodbye to you." Wang Dali walked into the dead place and said in a low voice.

Yang Chen straightened up when he heard the words, and slowly stood up.

He saw Wang Dali clutching the food box in his hands, and he also saw a low expression on his face.

"What's wrong!?"

Yang Chen said slowly.

Wang Dali's expression was a little bit unwilling at this time, a little low, which made Yang Chen a little puzzled.

This expression was the first time I saw Wang Dali's body.

"sit!"

After Yang Chen finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and asked Wang Dali to sit down.

"Brother, I am leaving!"

Wang Dali took a deep breath and said softly.

Yang Chen glanced at him suspiciously, waiting for his next words.

Wang Dali stretched out his hand to open the food box, took out some vegetables, and two pots of wine.

The dishes are Yang Chen's favorite dishes, which are the fine wines made by Qiankunzong.

"Brother, your face will not change, and the years have left no trace on your body. I think that when Junior Brother saw you for the first time, you were just like this, handsome and modest like jade, and now Wang Dali, I am 30 years old. It's five or six, it's dark and tall, it's completely different from before." Wang Dali poured wine for Yang Chen, with emotion and memories in his words.

For more than 20 years, he and Yang Chen have known each other for more than 20 years.

In more than twenty years, nearly thirty years, he has grown from a naive who does not know martial arts to a middle-aged man who is now dark and strong.

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