In the grotesque Yumen passageway, all the emperor Zhun and the emperor respected all the gods and generals of the great Chu, just like standing up and going to the great Chu.
The domain gate of the emperor''s way, spanning the starry sky, is listed on the river of time, overturning the law and reversing the universe.
"Excited No." The king of man poked Ye Chen, frowning and teasing, laughing some obscene, but also owe to beat.
"It''s strange not to be excited." Ye Chen''s eyes are bright and bright, and his heart is pounding.
Lost children, will eventually return to their hometown, that way home, full of blood and tears, that section of the story of vicissitudes, across the past life, this life, a thousand years.
"Your Chu Xuan is still there." Donghuang Taixin said softly with a smile, "now it''s the ninth time to merge the Tao and return to Da Chu. If you go back to Hengyue first, she still needs a few days to recover."
"Yes." Ye Chenmou has tears, hazy, it seems that you can see the beautiful shadow, and smile back at him.
"Your Nanming jade gargle is still there." East Huang too heart and chuckle, "for you to wear a bright red wedding dress."
"She... She''s still alive?" Ye Chen suddenly raised his eyes.
"Can I make her die?" RenWang pursed his hair, straightened his collar, and forced the grid to fill gradually.
Ye Chen doesn''t believe the goods and looks at xuanhuang in a twinkling of an eye.
Xuanhuang smiles and nods gently, showing his ancestors'' gentleness and a trace of guilt. He is a famous emperor of Chu, but he is not a good father.
Ye Chen''s body trembled, and her tears whirled and excited.
In exchange for life, he owed her, thinking that this life can no longer repay, now she is still alive, how can not be excited.
That period of love, has been full of holes, cause and effect in the trap.
In the past, Nanming jade gargle, flower dance and wedding dress dance are more graceful and immortal, engraved in the soul.
"Thank you for being alive." Ye Chen has tears in his smile, but also does not waste his previous life. He breaks his soul and coagulates his soul and divides her out.
"There''s a puzzle that you wanted to ask when you died." Yan Huang slowly opened his mouth and broke Ye Chen''s thoughts.
"Father, but it''s no harm to ask." Ye Chen stabilized his mind.
"Who killed you back then?" Yan Huangdao, his a question, the emperor is also a collective hope.
Ye Chen gathered her tears, and her eyes were full of cold and cold light. "To kill the immortal sword is to kill the immortal sword and cut my life and soul."
"Kill the immortal sword?" Hearing this, the emperor''s face was cold, and his sword, which claimed to be God, made too much killing.
It is also until today that they know the real cause of Ye Chen''s death.
They all thought that it was the death of the fighting emperor, but they didn''t know that it was a sneak attack by the Zhuxian sword. This secret is absolutely shocking to the heaven.
"Hongchen and liudao can go back." Ye Chen asked, "he two people separate my body, to pursue the immortal sword."
"Three years, no news." The king of man shook his head gently, "both of them are dead and reincarnated. Rao is I who can''t be counted as going out. It''s worth affirming that they are still alive."
"Those two are really cruel people The general of Beilin sighed, but no one refuted his words.
I still remember that in those days, the combination of Hongchen, liudao and ye Chen led to the disaster of the emperor. He borrowed the accomplishments of the two men and the blood of Ye Chen, and suddenly pushed a celestial holy body to Dacheng, and killed the emperor against the heaven.
Otherwise, most of the heavens have been flattened.
A perfect emperor, too terrible, can destroy everything in the world, all ants under the emperor, difficult to match.
Unfortunately, since the emperor left, there is no emperor sitting in the sky again. If there is a great emperor alive, the devil dares to be so presumptuous?
Speaking of the great emperor, people can not help but think of the underworld.
Why is it that the same is one of the three realms. There is no supreme one in the human world, but there is one in the underworld. What''s more, there are two of them.
It''s true that people are more popular than dead people, and the world is more than death! At the moment I want to come, I have the impulse to scold my mother.
"Your blood is more than several times purer than that of the previous life. You have a lot of opportunities in the underworld." The old man smiles, a word, and makes people''s eyes converge.
"The origin of Chen war is the God collection of Emperor Huang and the holy bone of bayuan." Ye Chen a smile, a word is simple and straightforward.
"Hard... No wonder." Rao is the state of mind of quasi emperor level. He is shocked and looks at Ye Chen in disbelief.
Bayuan, the first Dacheng holy body in history, started with him.
Emperor''s famine is to protect the moon and become emperor. One person''s power has blocked the five emperors in the universe. If there is no other, there will be no Donghua female emperor. If there is no Donghua female emperor, there will be no prosperity and continuity of the universe.
Chen Zhan, the last holy body of aragu, divides the supreme glory between the ancient and the ancient by his death.
In the history of the heavens, there are three most amazing sacred bodies.
Their origin, holy bones and God''s collection are now gathered in one person, which is the entrustment of their ancestors. He also carries the mission and glory of their ancestors. How extraordinary.
"This death is a real fate." No matter the great Chu emperor, or the emperor respected the gods and generals, they could not help laughing.
"Just luck." Ye Chen chuckles, a word of luck, really very accurate, his luck, against the sky.
Compared with him, it is not embarrassing.Death can come from nature. I have died several times before and after, and one more time, so that people are used to it.
In the channel, they fell into peace, and the people no longer spoke. They were silent, and they didn''t know what they were thinking.
"What are you thinking, Xuan?" When the flowers fall and look at Emperor Xuan, all the emperor''s expressions are embarrassed, but Emperor Xuan''s eyebrows and eyebrows are slightly frowned, and whether or not to look at Ye Chen.
Emperor Xuan didn''t speak, but her eyebrows were getting deeper and deeper. For some reason, the imperial sword in her body was humming violently.
Her brother dizun''s imperial utensils have never had such a strange appearance. She can feel that the emperor''s soldiers are full of doubts.
Emperor soldiers doubt, she even more doubt, do not know why so, Emperor soldiers have spirit, its restlessness, must be a sign.
While speaking, there is a light door in front of you. God is shining everywhere. The power of space is rampant. You have reached the entrance of big Chu.
Not yet out, ye Chen has smelled the breath of big Chu, warm as a warm stream, flowing into the heart.
"I''ll wait for you at tianxuanmen." Donghuang Taixin stepped out of the guangmen step by step. The Nine Emperors of the great Chu, the emperor Zhun of the tianxuanmen and the nine great generals of the heavenly gate also went out of the guangmen one after another.
"It won''t be long." Ye Chen''s speed is not slow. As soon as the emperor Zhun left, he followed him out of the gate of light.
"Well?" Or how to say that he was different from others. When the emperor Zhun went out, there was no sound. As soon as he went out, there was a loud curse and Howling arrogance.
When the emperor heard of it, they all looked back and saw what was going on.
How to say that? On the top of a mountain, there are two old men who are fat and thin. They are stewing meat in an iron pot.
This is nothing, bullshit is, ye Chen step out of the door, a foot impartial, stepped on the human meat pot.
At the moment, he is still rigid, clubbed in the pot of human flesh.
That picture, really eye-catching, see a group of quasi emperor, also can''t help but talk, this accurate head, also no one.
"Who are you! It''s not like that. You''ve provoked you. " The fat old man puffed his beard and glared at his eyes.
"Sincerely!" The skinny old man is also howling with his voice. Before he starts to eat, you come in with a good pot of stew, which is cleaned by Huo Huo.
Two people took gun medicine, as if hit chicken blood, one after another without stop, scolding the ghost cry wolf howl.
Can ye Chen pour good, direct ignore, pestle in person pot, like a stone statue, looking in all directions.
In the eyes, is a good mountain and river, rolling Changchuan, giant mountains stand, wide fertile land, full of vicissitudes.
Before dawn, stars and moonlight are still pouring down, covering the land with a gorgeous coat.
"Big Chu." Ye Chen tearful eyes, greedy to absorb the air, a thousand years, he walked a thousand years.
That flower, a grass, a tree, a tree, a mountain, a water, a star, a month, are as clear as memory.
"Why are you crying?" The fat old man was shocked.
"80% of them are stewed and crying." The thin old man pinched his moustache, "I use fire, but the thief is fierce."
"Home." When two people talk, ye Chen chokes a smile, longitudinal is moved, a step stepped out of the iron pot.
He is like a divine awn, as fast as thunder and lightning, straight to Hengyue.
In the deep starry sky, a bright arc is outlined, which is very dazzling. Anyone who looks at it thinks that it is a meteor.
"I destroyed a pot of meat, no apology, who! Eat the shit The fat old man scolded.
"Lao Bai, don''t you think that man is a little familiar." The thin old man touched his chin and muttered.
"Familiar? Do you have any? " The fat old man raised his eyebrows.
"I don''t think it''s very much like the Lord of our great Chutian court?"
"It''s a bit like that when you say that." The fat old man scratched his head and looked confused.
Two people chat happily, ye Chen this side also flies very fast, looks at the big good mountain and river below, the eye corner also moist.
I don''t know when, he just fell in a Lingshan.
Lingshan is shrouded in mist, dense and hazy, shining brilliance, beautiful, like a fairyland on earth.
This is the home of hengyuezong, who will come back after many difficulties and dangers. Everything is as friendly as before.
Under the Jade Maiden peak, he stood quietly, looking up at the mountain, quite unreal. It was like an illusory dream.
The jade girl peak is still the jade girl peak of that year. There are his tombs on the peak, his confidants, his sad cheeks, and tears in the corner of his eyes.
Ye Chen looked at the tears, suppressed for thousands of years of tears, dripped all over the face, drop by drop, are vicissitudes of life.
His hair, in this moment, a wisp of snow white, flashing, a wisp of dyed years of dust.
His eyes, hazy, trance, past events are obvious, even after a reincarnation, it is difficult to erase.
Years such as a knife, in his body, engraved a trace, that each, are the witness of time.
"Who are you?" Behind him, there was a startling sound.
It is a fat man, more accurately, a lump, holding a jar of wine, looking at Ye Chen''s back in doubt.This man, needless to say, is a bear two, three years of years, not long, fat down a Tuo by Tuo.
On the new day, I came here to celebrate Ye Chen on the Jade Maiden peak. This is what I have done for the past three years.
Today, it is rare to get up early, but I ran into a strange person under the jade girl peak, just like a javelin.
"What about you? Who are you? " See ye Chen do not answer, bear two asks again, two small eyes focus.
Ye Chen thought was pulled back, slowly turned around, showed a touch of vicissitudes of life smile, "fat man, long time no see."