Night is coming again.
Ye Chen left, offering sacrifices to Emperor Daoyu gate, across the xuanhuang Xinghai, and then appeared, is already the starry sky.
It is also like in xuanhuang, he had many incarnations. He went to the depths of the starry sky and continued to build statues of the northern saints for the worship of the common people.
There is no need for him to say that all the sects, clans and forces of xuanhuang have already helped him. The news has been spread all over the sky. The face of the emperor of Chu is given everywhere. Most of the ancient stars with living beings have been cast with statues. It is only for ye Chen to give Jingshi immortal power.
It has to be said that the sacrifice of all living beings is still useful.
Under the moon, the nine Li people saw the shadow of the North Saint again. The former startled the goose for a moment, but this time, it stopped for so many times. The nine Li saint''s eyes filled with tears of joy and saw the hope of his daughter''s resurrection.
To see a statue of Beisheng, they are invisible and intangible, but they are real.
Ye Chen passed through a starry sky and stopped at the other side of the star river. He sacrificed the purple gold gourd and collected a faint halo, which was a trace of emperor''s Qi.
"Emperor Xianyu."
Ye Chen gently holds that trace of emperor Yun. When he crossed the river, he once fought against the great emperor of Xianyu. He remembers his breath. What he left behind is not only Qi Yun, but also immortal myth. During his ruling period, the heaven was the most prosperous, and there was no comparable Era in that golden age.
"Boss."
When I was watching, I heard a call.
On hearing this, ye Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at Danhai. It was the thunder that called him. Although he could not speak like chaotic fire, he could transmit the sound.
It melts the source of the thunder, and it shows the essence. The power of the thunder is more and more domineering. It is very active and jumping up and down in the sea of Dan.
Then, it was beaten, first by chaos fire, a blow hammer, and then by chaos ding a severe blow.
OK! A pot of fire, will pick up soft persimmon pinch, and wait for the sky thunder into chaos, and then hit him, but it is difficult, we have to fight in advance, they think so.
"Boss, I want to be chaos."
Tianlei is like a child, stamping his feet and getting a little crazy. He has been beaten for three or two days. Who can bear it? The cauldron and the flame are shameless. Take time to have fun with him.
"Yes."
Ye Chen dry smile, this regiment thunder and lightning, also be a revenge Lord! If his years are chaotic, and the chaotic cauldron is also chaotic fire, how can it be more lively.
"Quick, quick, quick."
The noise suddenly sounded, and on the other side of the Star River, there were many divine rainbow crossing the sky. They were all shadows, converging towards one side, and the speed was quite fast.
"What''s the matter?"
Ye Chen caught a young man.
"A city without... Without tears."
The young man stammered and flew at the right time. A god shaking son came to Ye Chen. He couldn''t see his true face, but he was strong and boundless.
Ye Chen released his hand and followed the stream of people.
The dead and silent starry sky, a vast fairy City suspended, hazy in the mist, such as a woman covered with plain yarn, hiding a bit of dream and mystery.
It''s a city without tears and manifesting the world.
At this time, there will be a crowd, up to the emperor Zhun, down to the sky, gathered one after another, the shadows are black, standing full of four small stars, even the friars patrolling the starry sky come to join in the fun.
Ye Chen came quietly, standing in a corner of the crowd, gazing quietly. Now his horizon is high, but he still can''t see through the city without tears, and can''t pull out the clouds in the dark. It''s the cover of the emperor''s way, which is quite mysterious.
"I don''t know how many people died this time."
On the side of his body, someone sighs with his hand. He is also an acquaintance of Ye Chen. In a sense, he still belongs to the same vein. Isn''t he the Taoist priest of Dahu Ziyan?
Along with him, there was also the goods of Qi Wang, but I don''t know how these two people got together. At first glance, they were quite compatible.
"Don''t stop me. I have to turn one today." What a loud voice, it is said that it is the son of the sun and moon, and there is Song Yu, the king of Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. They are also a combination. If you see one of them, the other must be there.
When he saw King Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, many people glared at him. When he saw his wife, he was no tears fairy. In those years, Song Yu bravely stepped on the Naihe bridge and almost died in it.
That is, I don''t know, the fairy without tears, whether you have feelings, whether or not it is so heartless without tears.
In this regard, King Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty was helpless. He did not see his daughter-in-law when he arrived. He shed a drop of tears for him, let alone go to bed. They were all embarrassed to go to bed.
"There is no tears fairy, a heartless fairy, and a tearless fairy. The heaven has set a precedent for these three successes. I wonder if the fifth God and the tenth emperor of the great Chu have come." Many people muttered.
"If you want me to say, bring her three here, and be angry with the tearless City Lord. There are talents in the sky. Wait! Take all her family away. "
The old folks gathered together, swearing and swearing. When there was a tear in the city, someone would die. It was clear that there was love and love in the family. A perfect couple would die!"If anyone can turn the tearless City Lord to be his daughter-in-law, he is really hanging up."
The one who spoke was the son of the Qing emperor. He didn''t know where he came from. He talked all the way.
Hearing his words, the eyes of the world are bright. I don''t know whether we can see this feat in our lifetime, and whether there are such talents in the sky.
When it comes to talent, more people will unconsciously jump out of a person''s name: ye Chen.
Thinking of this name, the old and unsophisticated people all stroked their beards and looked meaningful. The technical work of abducting the city master without tears had to be the emperor.
Ye Chen as like as two peas, he could not help but make sure that he was not the master of tears. He was afraid to start. He was just like Chu Chu, and he had a blood relationship.
This conjecture, or very reliable, if there is such a relationship, it can not be disorderly.
Hum!
Under the eyes of the public, the city gate without tears opens, and there is a divine rainbow. It is the Naihe bridge, on which there are vines, one by one, blooming with pride, and blooming with colorful flowers. Although they are gorgeous, they can fall into the eyes of the world, which is a bit frightening, but it is buried flowers! For those who set foot on the Naihe bridge, it is a road of the netherworld.
There are only three people who have broken through Naihe bridge: the tenth emperor of the great Chu, the fifth God general, and the king of Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. Well, if Tang sanshao can be counted as well, they are four. As for the rest of the people, they have become a ghost in the years.
Ye Chen did not look at the Naihe bridge, but at the gate of the city without tears. Separated by the misty clouds, ye Chen seemed to be able to see the pictures inside. It was really a fairyland, full of fairy spirits. Many dreamy fairies danced in the clouds. The fragrance of women was more refreshing than the fragrance of flowers.
Looking at it, ye Chen touched his chin and thought to himself that if he didn''t go in and have a look, it would be no problem to rush in with his half step combat power. He mainly wanted to find the city master without tears and talk about the secret of the sky.
"Crossing the Naihe bridge will allow you to enter the city without tears."
Qingling''s female voice, like an ethereal fairy song, is beautiful and graceful. It rings through Ye Chen''s ears. He is the only one who can hear it. It comes from the city without tears. To be exact, it is from the city Lord without tears.
Ye Chen''s heart is astonished that the tearless City Lord can read his heart language so far away. Do you want to know that his heart language is covered by secret arts. Does that woman''s son communicate with God? More terrible than he thought!
"The elder invited me, but the younger generation didn''t pay homage."
Ye Chen smiles and looks at the Naihe bridge, but he is not in a hurry to go up, because there are already people on the bridge, an old man with white hair, who is about to end his life. He walks to the opposite side of the bridge with heavy steps.
Unfortunately, he failed to cross.
In the sigh of the world, he was buried as a piece of bloody fly ash, hiding a wisp of muddy tears. It was helpless, self blame, nostalgia, and vicissitudes. He was too useless to cross the bridge.
After that, he was an old man, an old general from the underworld. Ye Chen had seen him before, but he never thought that there was his lover in the city without tears.
The old general''s pace is heavy; the old man''s back is rickets, which is worn to pieces by the years, and is also injured by Naihe bridge.
He, also failed to go against the weather, fell in the years.
Oh!
Mingjue and Angelica dahurica on one side of the starry sky also took the wine pot and sprinkled a piece of cloudy wine to see the old Ming general off. If the Ming emperor is still awake, if the Ming emperor is also looking at the sky, most of his eyes are sad and cool.
Ye Chen is silent. He only watches and waits. When everyone has tried, he will go to nanaihe bridge. When he broke through, he can still do it today. He wants to ask the city Lord without tears why he is so merciless. It is a good marriage relationship. He is stunned because of the rules of the city without tears, leaving a lifetime of pain.
Poof!
When he looked at it, someone was talking about blood and turned into a bright red blood flower. It was an old Immortal King from the heaven. Ye Chen also recognized him. When he made a big fuss in the heavenly palace, he once opposed him and returned to the heavens and became a family again.
Oh!
Taiyi, Taibai and Sima Ming were also there. Qi Qi carried the wine pot, such as mingjue and Angelica dahurica. In order to commemorate the old Immortal King, they sprinkled turbid wine. They returned to their hometown from the heaven, but failed to take back his lover.
Even though the Naihe bridge is terrible, there are still some people who will not turn back, such as a moth, rushing into a sea of flames. Since they got on the bridge, they did not intend to come down, either to take back their loved ones or to die.
However, none of them broke through, and none of them opened the limit of blood succession. They were in a state of neither death nor injury.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
The red blood flower, is one after another blooming, dyed red the Naihe bridge, also dyed the words on the Naihe bridge, each one, stings people''s mind.
People who come to join in the fun can''t bear to look at them directly. They are all living lives. To die in the devil''s paw and not buried under the demon butcher''s knife, they are folded on a bridge, leading to the huangquan Road, but I don''t know whether there is reincarnation at that end.
"No tears! You are too ruthless. "
It''s hard to hide the resentment of human beings. It''s a bloody road.