Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1251: Wandering

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"Peep?" Fu Ya froze for a moment.

"I'm pretty sure that someone is peeking here." Donghuang Taixin's pair of beautiful eyes deepened.

"Are there any?" Fu Ya also followed the bamboo forest, but after scanning every inch of the bamboo forest, he did not find any abnormalities, nor did he even notice that someone was peeping at the bamboo forest.

"Show me the starry sky map." Ye Chen gritted his teeth, his eyes appeared at the speed visible to the naked eye, and the sharp divine glow bloomed again, like a fire and a torch.

"Who the **** is that?" The fairy eye of Donghuang Taixin also has a radiant light, but the corner of the mouth is overflowing with a ray of blood, not only the corner of the mouth, but also the corner of the eyes of the beautiful eyes.

"Goddess."

"I can't find it." Donghuang Taixin stumbled, jade mouth gushing out of blood, and his face became very pale white.

"backlash again." Fu Ya hurriedly stepped forward and pointed it out, imprinted on the heart of Donghuang Taixin, and a profound mysterious pattern appeared, which was actually the 'Nascent Divinity' and the real body that sealed Donghuang Taixin.

"It's really a **** mother's internal injury." In the bamboo forest, Ye Chen scratched his head fiercely. Donghuang Taixin could perceive clues, but he couldn't see him, making him feel a sense of urgency.

"Bullshit." He scolded, and Ye Chen turned away and flew out of Heavenly Profound Sect.

"Huh?" As soon as Ye Chen left, the Fu Ya who gave Donghuang Taixin's healing could not help but frown, and subconsciously looked at the sky and murmured, "A familiar feeling."

Here, Ye Chen has crossed Dachuan and Juyue and has fallen to the vast Nanchu land.

As he saw earlier, this land is degenerating, just like the ancient star has no source of stars. The origin of this Grand Chu is broken, all things are withering, and all souls will die in silence.

Zhu Xianjian!

Ye Chen clenched his fists, his eyes red and bloody, and his eyes glowed, or every time he remembered those three words, it would make him killing intent infinite.

One day, I will break you by hand!

Ye Chen snorted and set foot on the sky again, heading straight to Hengyue.

A quarter of an hour later, he fell on a mountain in Hengyue.

What surprised him was that he just fell, and he saw Hengyue Sect people looking up at the starry sky.

So familiar!

A lot of people scratched their heads and murmured softly.

The Ye Chen overlooks this fairy mountain, with tears in its eyes, familiar silhouettes, familiar faces, as clear as it is in memory, and will never be wiped out forever.

I do n’t know how long it took before he looked away. Even Donghuang Taixin could n’t perceive his existence, let alone the Hengyue Sect.

Glanced at the sky, he lifted his foot slightly and set foot on another mountain.

On the peak of the mountain, a shadow of beauty sat there kneeling, bathed in the moonlight, looking up at the starry sky, with white hair swaying without wind, and even with the breeze, she could not erase the sadness on her cheek.

Sister, I found him!

Ye Chen looked at Tang Ruxuan quietly, hoping to tell her the news personally.

Suddenly, Ye Chen flicked his palm and branded this scene, only to wake up the dream to Xiong Er.

Breeze blowing, he turned silently.

He was like a lone soul ghost, wandering in Hengyue Sect, went to Xiaolingyuan, looked at Wind and Cloud Podium, and then went to Spirit Pill Pavilion, Spirit Artifact Pavilion and Myriad Treasures Pavilion. From afar, he saw Xu Fu, Zhou Dafu and Pang Dahai For a hundred years, they have all aged a lot.

Finally, he fell in 'Fairy Maiden Peak', which is like a century ago, carrying his warm memories.

Breeze blowing, he walked out of Hengyue Sect, just like a lonely ghost, wandering in Nan Chu.

Besides Nan Chu, it is Bei Chu.

All the forces in this land have his figure, but he has not left his slightest footprint. As far as this world is concerned, he does not exist. This is his dream from beginning to end.

I don't know how long it took, he stopped in front of the hero mound.

There are nine figures standing upright, and all their backs are upright, like mountains and tenacity, but his nine statues.

Ye Chen stood, watching the nine people quietly.

Nine Zun Dao bodies frowned, looking at each other, but the brows were deeper.

Ye Chen smiled slightly and looked at the Hero Mound, Qingtian ’s Hero Mound Stele, engraved with 90 million names, but he found less than one-tenth, and there are more people whose names are just first name.

This dream is full of compassion and mercy. It seems to want him to see enough at a time. Grand Chu has passed for three days. He has never woke up and is still wandering like a wandering soul in the dream.

Along the way, he became a bit muddled, but not really muddled, but was confused by the mystery to score the cause and effect.

I thought I could see everything clearly, but because of a scroll, I fell into confusion again, and everything came too weird, such as Ruoxi, such as Hongchen scroll, such as Donghuang Taixin, as well as this inexplicable dream back to Grand Chu.

Hey!

With a tangled sigh, Ye Chen set foot on the road again.

As he walked in the past, he was looking around all the way, even though this was a dream, even though the land was imprinted in his Soul, he still looked and looked greedily.

On the night of the fourth day, Ye Chen returned to Heavenly Profound Sect.

Fu Ya and Donghuang Taixin are still in the bamboo forest. Unfortunately, Donghuang Taixin is sleeping and lying on the Bingyu bed, while Fu Ya is constantly laid out as if to seal Donghuang Taixin.

Helpless, Ye Chen squatted beside Bingyu's bed, holding his chin in his hands, staring at Fu Ya, hoping that this man could take out the starry sky map of the heavens and the heavens for a few glances when he was idle.

Fu Ya stopped, but pulled out the jug and looked at the starry sky quietly.

Stomach hurts!

Ye Chen covered his heart, and there was a feeling of being thundered. Lao Tzu looked at him with contempt.

Another day, the dream is still not awake.

Fu Ya just sat there, silently, drinking wine.

Ye Chen sat beside him, staring at him for a day.

On the night of the fifth day, Fu Ya received the hip flask and put his hand into his arms.

Seeing that, Ye Chen's eyes were bright, staring at Fu Ya's arms, hoping that the man could carry out the starry sky map of the heavens and the world, he could completely brand it in the sea of ​​God with only one glance .

Surely, what makes Ye Chen annoying is that Fu Ya actually carried a rattle from his arms.

Yes, that is the rattle, the kind of rattle that the baby doll plays.

Next, the rattle sounded in the bamboo forest, even in the silent night.

I ...!

Ye Chen has a urge to vomit blood. You **** drank for a day, and the old man has endured it. This rattle means a few things. The old guy who is thousands of years old, you can play, but you are very happy.

However, looking at it, Ye Chen is silent.

Fu Ya expression was a little tired, and even a little decadent. He looked staring at the rattle, sometimes showing a kind and gentle smile, as if it were not a rattle, but his child.

Hey!

Ye Chen is another sigh, secretly Fu Ya is also a person with a story, I do n’t know how many years I spent in Grand Chu, I should be homesick, but I do n’t know when his relatives are still home.

Come on!

Fu Ya shook the rattle lightly, but it was a whisper.

Ye Chen also sideways, looking at the entrance to the bamboo forest.

There, a beautiful shadow came in, a white fairy costume dyed with fairy glow, lotus steps, blue silk mantle, peerless face, dreamlike beauty, she was like a fairy in the fairy world, the slightest It is so flawless and holy if it does not provoke mortal dust.

Ye Chen froze, subconsciously stood up and stared at the woman, "This ... how is this possible."