Kane left.
But he left a virtual body beside Ye Zichuan.
The information between the virtual body and the ontology is shared. The virtual body watching the stone is not as real as the ontology experience, but it is enough.
Kane went all the way to Celtic civilization.
As ye Zichuan guessed, his parents and family are all there now.
They have been away from the earth for a long time.
He has no idea what happened to the earth.
But if his parents and relatives are safe, he has nothing to worry about.
The earth is only secondary.
The white haired Taoist also said that everything is OK with Zuxing.
Now it seems that things are not what he said.
What is this white haired Taoist thinking about?
Why cheat Ye Zichuan?
The calculation of those great figures is too profound. No one can figure out what they are thinking.
Time goes by quietly.
Kane is there to protect his family, and ye Zichuan''s heart settles down and always sticks to the front line.
However, the war on the edge of the universe has become more and more fierce, more cruel and more difficult than before.
After going through Hangu pass, hell lost its troops, but their next offensive was more crazy than before.
Regardless of the cost, regardless of the loss, it''s a game of losing both sides. They seem to be crazy.
But in fact, what has been lost is the power of the sun.
The souls who died in battle will eventually fall into hell and become all kinds of creatures.
It can be said that the creatures in hell can''t be killed.
But the power of the sun has been diminishing.
It takes not only resources but also time to cultivate a strong person.
That''s the big advantage of hell.
In a hurry, hundreds of years have been seized in a twinkling of an eye.
Ye Zichuan is a thousand years old.
He laughed at himself and felt that he was an old man.
But in fact, he was still so young, in his twenties, just the light in his eyes, but he had a lot of vicissitudes.
These hundreds of years are more difficult than those before.
The Terran has no more troops to add. The strength of Shanhaiguan is now about 30000.
With the war, it''s decreasing every time.
It''s the most difficult time for the Terran. It''s the same with every level.
In this world, ye Zichuan is picking peaches.
Yeah, he''s picking peaches.
And pick is not ordinary peach, is not dead flat peach medicine!
Before that, he ate an immortal flat peach and planted the stone.
After seven or eight thousand years in the world, the immortal flat peach tree has finally grown and bears fruit.
This time, there were not many flat peaches, only 14.
But these 14 mean 14 lives.
It''s one of the most precious things in Ye Zichuan.
Solemnly put the immortal flat peach into the jade box, and ye Zichuan plans to store it.
Next to him, a hand came out quietly.
"Go away!" Ye Zichuan slaps that hand off.
"Boss, give me one. I''m so greedy."
Next to the little monkey into a human shape scratching, it looks really greedy, saliva is almost out.
It''s too much for him.
He always wanted to steal one to eat, but ye Zichuan kept a strict guard against him and didn''t let him succeed.
Thousands of years have passed in the space, but the little monkey is still 15 or 16 years old, and there is no change.
Ye Zichuan''s face is serious: "you accumulate too much energy in your body. If you eat a flat peach, I''m afraid you''ll burst it."
"Tell me for yourself how many elixirs you''ve taken over the years, and the power in your body hasn''t been refined."
Little monkey is reluctant.
But it''s true.
Even the elixir of tens of thousands of years, like snacks, he took many strains.
There is too much energy in his body now. He has been digesting it all the time.
And his cultivation now has reached an amazing level.
In terms of realm alone, it is higher than that of Ye Zichuan.
"I''ll give you one when you digest it completely."
"Really?" The little monkey''s eyes lit up.
"Really Ye Zichuan nods
Life is not equal, there are high and low.
But in the face of time, all life is equal.
Ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years
For life like Ye Zichuan, ten thousand years is just a measure of life span.
Even he himself forgot the passage of time and stuck to the border for too long.
There are not many soldiers in the open city wall now.
Of course, there is a reason why the city walls have been constantly repaired and lengthened, but the greater reason is that there is no additional troops. With the continuous war, the city walls are always in a state of consumption.
Three thousand years.
In these three thousand years, Shanhaiguan''s troops have been replenished only three times.
This is a desperate situation.
The number of troops in a lot of Xiongguan is decreasing continuously, and the defensive forces are greatly lost.
The situation of the Terran has become more and more difficult.
In three thousand years, ye Zichuan has been one of the strongest of the human race.
Under Daozu, he is invincible.
Ten years ago, he killed two nine level hell lords in the first World War, shaking the whole starry sky.
Now, it''s spreading all over the place.
If the people above the devil don''t do it, ye Zichuan has no one to check and balance.
For three thousand years, he became more and more silent.
All his comrades in arms died one by one, even Xiao Pang died.
His last words are still echoing in Ye Zichuan''s ears.
"I didn''t disgrace my ancestors."
Yeah.
Who has disgraced his ancestors?
Every soldier who sticks to the frontier is a hero.
"Lord, I''m writing from Hangu pass!" A clear voice pulled Ye Zichuan''s thoughts back.
Ye Zichuan took the jade card from Luo Hongying and read the news inside.
Has Hangu pass been so difficult?
"Reply, Shanhaiguan is OK, everything is OK."
"Yes
Luo Hongying takes a look at him and turns away silently
In another thousand years, the first bad news came from the Terrans.
A grand pass called "Lanshan" was broken.
The people in Xiongguan pass were slaughtered, and the whole star field was stained red with blood.
It''s a huge loss for the Terrans, and it''s a huge disaster.
The hell army marched into the open universe, and many creatures in the astral realm were doomed.
Where hell goes, all life is dead.
This is the human race helpless.
But they did their best.
There are fewer and fewer troops in Shanhaiguan. There are only a few thousand people on the wall of more than 100000 Li.
Ye Zichuan finally opened his own world and released the adherents of Kunlun fairyland.
After so many years of reproduction, the number of them has been amazing, and many strong people have been born.
This is a huge supplement to Shanhaiguan.
Ye Zichuan has forgotten the passage of time.
He has been standing on the top of God for a long time.
But it never broke through that layer of boundaries and took the last step.