Chapter 3027: Fallen Leaves Return to Their Roots

Tang Qin wanted to leave here earlier so that Bai Chen would not be reluctant to leave.

But as the leader of a sect, Bai Chen could not give up his position so hastily.

He used a day to hold the abdication ceremony, and under the gaze of nearly 100,000 disciples of Chenyao Sword Sect, he personally handed the sect master token to Guo Pangzi.

For a hundred years, Guo Pangzi, as the acting sect master, had already established a certain prestige in the sect.

Now that the sect master abdicated to him, everyone in the sect could accept it.

However, the evil emperor Bai Chen will always be the belief of Chenyao Sword Sect. His deeds of defeating Hua Dounan and Gu Yingjian and saving Xinglan Continent will be widely circulated and worshipped by future generations forever.

A generation of evil emperors, standing at the top of Xinglan.

This story will become a household legend in Xinglan Continent.

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"Master!"

In front of the sect gate, Xiaoyou sniffed hard, trying not to let tears fall, standing side by side with Qiu Luoxue, both women with tears in their eyes.

Others also looked at Bai Chen, Lin Mengyao and Tang Qin reluctantly.

"Xiaoyou, Luo Xue, you have now surpassed Lao Xuanwu and can stand on your own. You can go on your own in the future. No matter when and where, you must keep in mind the faith in your heart and never forget your original intention because of the pursuit of power."

Bai Chen knew that they all had a lot to say, but now all the companions of Chen Yao Jianzong were here. If everyone talked endlessly, I am afraid that they would not be able to finish talking until dark.

Seeing the two of them nod seriously, Bai Chen smiled with relief and turned to look at Xia Daotian, who was crying beside him: "What's wrong with you today? Master Xia, how can you cry in front of others?"

"Boss, don't say it. I won't cry. It was just that the wind was too strong and blinded my eyes!"

Xia Daotian bit his lips stubbornly. After hearing the three words "Master Xia", he cried even harder.

Thinking back then, he had lived for most of his life and could not make any breakthroughs in alchemy.

He should have died in obscurity, but he never thought that he would receive an invitation from the Yancheng Liu family and meet Bai Chen.

Over the years, Bai Chen spent countless resources in the sect to cultivate his alchemy skills, and turned this old man with poor talent into an eighth-grade alchemy master.

His eyes briefly stopped at the Cat Emperor and Xiaoya, and Bai Chen's dark eyes trembled twice.

He was really reluctant.

But there were some things...

He had to do!

He had nothing to tell Fatty.

With the help of the four military strategists, Lao Han, the scholar, Ji Shengyu and the Demon Immortal Ancestor, Fatty Guo could rest assured.

As long as he was strong enough to crush everything, the Chenyao Sword Sect would be invincible forever.

"Let's go."

Bai Chen suddenly turned around, his back facing his companions who had lived and died together all the way, tears flashing in his eyes.

Accompanied by two peerless beauties, Lin Mengyao and Tang Qin, Bai Chen finally stepped into the void and formed a star path with his handprints.

Staring at his back in a daze, Xia Daotian seemed to see the scene when he first met him.

…

"Look, what is that?"

Bai Chen, who was still a teenager, was full of vigor and unruly. He casually put his hand on Xia Daotian's shoulder and pointed at the red sun in the sky.

"The setting sun, what's the matter?" Xia Daotian was puzzled at the time.

"Hope!"

Two plain words came out of Bai Chen's mouth. When these two words fell, the setting sun in front of him seemed to emit a dawn that Xia Daotian had never seen in his life.

"The sky is high and you can step on it, the sea is wide and you can pee on it!"

"Xia Daotian, just imagine, when the dawn shines on the land of Cangzhou, you and I stand on the top of Xinglan Continent, overlooking the world and the changing situation. How majestic it is, and the envy of the world!"

...

"Boss! You have fulfilled what you said back then!"

"Old man, it is my luckiest thing to follow you in this life!!"

Xia Daotian wiped his old eyes and roared hysterically.

After hearing these words, Bai Chen couldn't help but let a tear slide down his cheek. As he stepped forward, the three of them turned into a golden light and disappeared into the sky.

The heartache at parting will only make people's hearts depend on each other and be unforgettable.

The story that belongs to them will be engraved in everyone's heart forever.

And the wonderful life of the evil emperor Baichen,

has just,

just begun!!!

...

Four months later.

The southern region of Xinglan Continent, the Wild Country.

…

After a spring rain, pedestrians scattered on the streets of the Savage Imperial Capital.

Under the morning light, people's smiling faces were everywhere.

Suddenly, the crowd in front dispersed to both sides, and then the golden carriage, escorted by armored soldiers, came from afar.

This is the royal carriage of Savage. The former Zhao Huanlie has now inherited the throne.

All this is thanks to Bai Chen and Lin Mengyao's assassination of Zhao Huanyan, which allowed Zhao Huanlie to become the successor of the emperor without a single soldier in the battle for the crown prince.

Zhao Huanlie was honest and kind, and he was on good terms with the Fengyan Dynasty. In the past hundred years, he has managed Savage in an orderly manner.

The country is peaceful and the people are prosperous. So far, Savage no longer lives on hunting, and has also learned to grow paddy fields.

Faced with the people lining the road to welcome him, Zhao Huanlie lifted the curtain of the carriage, looked at the people waving with his old eyes, and couldn't help showing a touch of relief.

"Your Majesty, be careful to catch a cold."

A general riding a tall horse followed the imperial carriage and couldn't help but persuade him.

"Cough, cough, no problem."

The old voice came from Xuan Lie's mouth. He coughed violently twice. His body, which was already in the twilight years, couldn't help shivering as the cold wind rushed in.

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"I said why you always regret your moves. If you continue like this, I won't play with you!"

In a garden full of flower fragrance, Miao Lao shook his sleeves impatiently.

"Do you think I want to play with you, you old thing." Hades squeezed the chess piece in his hand hard, and a trace of dust fell from his palm.

"Hey? If you don't want to play, get out quickly. I'm playing with General Lin!"

"Tsk, you can't see the situation clearly until now. Do you think anyone here is willing to play chess with you? Ask him if he is willing?"

Seeing that Miao Lao and Hades didn't get along with each other, they quarreled again. Lin Yu, who was watching the chess game, couldn't help but smile bitterly.

At this time, footsteps suddenly came from a distance.

Soon, a group of palace maids carried desserts and fruit plates and walked into the yard with Zhao Huanlie.

"Your Majesty, why are you here to send things again? We really have everything we need." Lin Yu sighed helplessly when he saw Zhao Huanlie's slow steps.

Since they came to the wilderness, Zhao Huanlie learned about this and sent people to send all kinds of silks, satins, fragrant wines and delicacies every now and then.

Recently, he has been leaving the palace frequently and visiting in person.

Lin Yu is really not used to the king's courtesy to the wise and humble.