Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1875: Luck only
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The wickedly wicked domain gate passageway, Grand Chu Quasi Emperor, Emperor Venerable Gods, just stand up and go to Grand Chu.
The Emperor Dao-level domain gate, across the starry sky, is listed on the river of time, subverting the rules and reversing the universe.
"I'm not excited." Ren Ren poked Ye Chen, squeezing his eyebrows, grinning slightly, and even beating.
"It's strange not to be excited." Ye Chen's pupils gleamed with brilliance, and his heart was throbbing.
The lost child will eventually return to his hometown. The road home is full of blood and tears. The vicissitudes of the story span the past and present, a thousand years.
"Your Chu Xuan is still there." Donghuang Taixin whispered with a smile, "Now it is the ninth fusion, now Grand Chu, you go back to Hengyue first, she needs a few days to recover."
"Understood." Ye Chen had tears in his eyes, and he seemed to be able to see the beautiful shadow and smiled at him.
"Your Nanming Yushu is still there." Donghuang Taixin smiled again, "wearing a colorful wedding dress for you."
"She ... is she still alive?" Ye Chen suddenly raised her eyes.
"If I am here, can I still make her die?" Ren Wang squeezed his hair and adjusted his collar, making him more and more full.
Ye Chen didn't believe this product and turned to Xuanhuang.
The Emperor Xuan smiled and nodded gently, showing the gentleness of his predecessors, and also revealed a trace of guilt. He was a famous Grand Chu emperor, but he was not a good father.
The body of the Ye Chen trembles, tears are spinning, excited.
In exchange for life, he owes her, so he ca n’t repay this life. Now that she is alive, how can she not be excited?
That relationship has been riddled with holes, and the cause and effect are getting stuck.
The previous life Nanming Yushu, the present-day flower dance, the dance in wedding dress, even more beautiful and immortal, carved in Soul.
"Thank you for being alive." There were tears in Ye Chen's smile, and he didn't waste his previous life.
"There is a confusion. When you died, you wanted to ask." Yan Huang slowly opened his mouth, breaking Ye Chen's thoughts.
"Senior but no problem." Ye Chen stabilized his mind.
"Whoever was the one who beheaded you?" Yan Huangdao asked him, and all Quasi Emperors also came to the collective.
Ye Chen gathered his tears, and his eyes grew cold and cold, "Zhu Xianjian, Zhu Xianjian, cut my soul."
"Zhu Xian Jian?" Zhong Quasi Emperor smelled it, and his face was cold. The self-proclaimed sword made too many kills.
It is also today that they learned that Ye Chen was the real cause of death.
Everyone thought it was Emperor Dou died, but he didn't know that he was attacked by Zhu Xianjian. This secret, absolutely shocked the heavens.
"Hongchen and Liudao can go back." Ye Chen asked, "The two of them separated my body and chased the immortal sword."
"Three years, there is no news." Ren Wang shook his head gently. "The two people's lives are both reincarnation, and Rao Shiwu is not going out. It is worth affirming that the two are still alive."
"These two are really cruel people!" Beilin Shenjiang sighed uttered his tongue. No one refuted his words.
I still remember that when Hongchen and Liudao merged with Ye Chen, they attracted the emperor's tribulation, borrowed the cultivation of his two people, borrowed the blood of Ye Chen, and stunned a Heaven Realms Eucharist to Dacheng, but also heavens defying Slaughtered the emperor.
Otherwise, most of these tens of thousands of heavens have been leveled.
An inexhaustible emperor is too terrible to destroy everything in the world. Under the emperor are ants, it is difficult to match.
Unfortunately, since Emperor Zun left, there will be no emperor sitting in the heavens. If Heavenly Emperor is alive, will the gods dare to be arrogant?
Speaking of Heavenly Emperor, everyone can't help but think of Yincao Difu.
Why both are one of the three realms, there is no one supreme in the human realm, but there is one in the underworld, and there are two venomous ones.
Really, people are more dead than popular, and the world is more dead than the world! At this moment, I have the urge to scold the mother.
"Your bloodline is more than a few times more refined than the previous life, and you have gotten a lot of chances in the local government!" Tian Lao smiled, and in a word, attracted everyone's attention.
"The origin of the Chen War, the divine possession of Emperor Famine, the sacred bones of Bayuan." Ye Chen smiled and said simply.
"It's hard ... no wonder." Rao is a Quasi Emperor-level state of mind, and can't help but be shocked. He looks at Ye Chen in disbelief.
Ba Yuan, the legend of the first great consecrated body in history, which rivaled Heavenly Emperor, was started by him.
Emperor Famine, forever to protect the moon and become an emperor, with one person's power, the five emperors of the Heavenly Demon Realm were blocked in the universe. If there is no other person, there will be no Emperor Donghua, and if there is no Emperor Donghua, there will be no heavens. The prosperity and continuity of all ages.
Chen Chen, the last holy body of Huanggu, with his death, divided the ancient and the ancient, the supreme glory.
The three most stunning holy bodies in the history of the heavens.
Their origin, sacred bones, and sacred possessions are now gathered in one person. That is the ancestor's entrustment, and he is also carrying the mission and glory of the ancestors. How extraordinary.
"This death is a reality." Whether it is Grand Chu all Quasi Emperor, or the emperor respects the gods, all can't help laughing.
"It's just luck." Ye Chen chuckled lightly, and said luck, it was very accurate, he was lucky, heavens defying.
Zhong Quasi Emperor is embarrassing. Compared with him, it is embarrassing.
Everyone can die out of death, and he died several times before and after, even more than once, and the world is used to it.
In the passage, I fell into a calm, everyone no longer spoke, each silence, I do n’t know what to think.
"Xuan, what do you want?" Hua Qing fell to the side and looked at Emperor Xuan. All the expressions of Quasi Emperor were embarrassed, but Emperor Xuan had a pretty frown, and did she look at Ye Chen.
Di Xuan said nothing, but her brows grew deeper and deeper, just because the Emperor Sword in her body, somehow, was violently buzzing.
Brother Emperor Zun ’s emperor weapon has never had such anomalies. She can feel that this imperial soldier is full of doubts.
The imperial soldiers are puzzled. She is even more puzzled. For some reason, the imperial soldiers are spirited, and its agitation must be a sign.
There is a light door in front of the speaking room, divine glow is everywhere, the power of space is raging, and it has reached the entrance of Grand Chu.
Before going out, Ye Chen has smelled the breath of Grand Chu, and it is like a warm stream flowing into the heart.
"We are waiting for you at Heavenly Profound Sect." Donghuang Taixin stepped out of the light door in one step. Grand Chu Nine Emperor, Heavenly Profound Sect Quasi Emperor, and Nine Great Generals also appeared in the light door one after another.
"It won't be too long." The speed of Ye Chen is not slow, and as soon as the Quasi Emperor left, he stepped out of the light door.
"Well?" Otherwise, he said that he was different from others. The Quasi Emperor went out, but there was no noise. When he went out, there was a loud curse and a domineering side leak.
When all the Quasi Emperor heard it, they looked back at each other, and they saw what happened.
What do you say? On a mountain top, there are two fat and thin old men, stewing meat in an iron pan, the meat is full of fragrance.
It's nothing. What's nonsensical is that Ye Chen stepped out of the door in one step, unbiased and stepped on the human pot.
At this moment, he is still intact, and the pestle is in the human pot.
The picture is really eye-catching. The Quasi Emperor people who watched it could not help but talk about the corners of the mouth.
"Who are you! Which one comes out of the way, provokes you to provoke you." The fat old man glared with a beard and jumped three feet tall.
"Sincerely!" The thin old man also howled in his throat, and he hadn't even started to eat yet. You came in with a kick, and a big pot of stew was cleaned by Huohuo.
As if they had taken the gunpowder, as if they had hit chicken blood, sentence by sentence without stopping, the scolding ghosts cry and howl.
But Ye Chen is good, just ignore it, just stick it in the pot, like a carved stone statue, looking in all directions.
In the eyes, there are great mountains and rivers, the Changchuan is rolling, the giant mountains are standing, the vast land is full of vicissitudes.
Before dawn, the moonlight of Star Radiance is still there, pouring down, giving this land a gorgeous coat.
"Grand Chu." Ye Chen burst into tears and sucked in air greedily. After a thousand years, he walked for a thousand years.
The flowers and grass, the trees and trees, the mountains and the water, and the stars and months are as clear as they are in memory.
"Why are you crying now?" The fat old man looked stunned.
"Baicheng was stewed and crying." The thin old man squeezed his beard. "I used True Fire. The thief was fierce."
"I'm home." When the two spoke, Ye Chen choked with a sore smile, even though he moved, he stepped out of the iron pan.
He is like divine glow, fast like thunder, and goes straight to Hengyue.
In the deep starry sky, a brilliant arc is outlined, which is very dazzling, but anyone who looks at it thinks it is a meteor.
"I ruined a pot of meat without an apology. Who is it! Eat shit!" the fat old man scolded.
"Lao Bai, didn't you think that the man was a bit familiar." The thin old man groaned, touching his chin.
"The face is familiar? Is there?" The fat old man raised his eyebrows.
"Do n’t you think it ’s very similar to our Grand Chu Saint Lord?"
"When you say that, it's ... it's a bit like that." The fat old man scratched his head, and his face was dumbfounded.
The two were having a good time chatting. The Ye Chen also flew so fast. Looking at the big mountains and rivers below, the eyes were wet.
I do n’t know when he fell in a piece of Spirit Mountain.
Spirit Mountain is misty, hazy, and gleaming with glory, beautiful and beautiful, like a fairyland on earth.
This is Hengyue Sect, a home that will come back after all the hardships and dangers, just like the previous life, everything is so kind.
Under 'Fairy Maiden Peak', he stood quietly, looking up at the mountain, quite unreal, like an illusory dream.
'Fairy Maiden Peak', still the 'Fairy Maiden Peak' of the year, with his tomb on the peak, his confidante, a poignant cheek, tears remaining in the corners of his eyes.
The tears that Ye Chen sees are flowing all over the face, and the tears that have suppressed thousands of years are dripping into the face.
His hair, at this moment, a strand of light turned into snow-white, shining with brilliance, and a strand of dust stained with time dust.
His eyes are hazy, in a trance, the past is visible, even after a round of reincarnation, it is difficult to erase.
Years are like swords, and there are traces of traces carved on him, and every trace is a witness of time.
"Who are you!" Behind, there was an amazing sound.
It is a fat man, more precisely, a tuo, holding a jar of wine, looking at the back of Ye Chen in doubt.
This person, needless to say, is Xiong Er. After three years, he hasn't seen his size, and the fat has fallen.
On the new day, holding the wine and coming to 'Fairy Maiden Peak' to pay tribute to Ye Chen, all these three years have done so.
Today, it ’s rare to get up early, but hit the weirdo under the 'Fairy Maiden Peak' like a javelin.
"How about you? Who are you!" Seeing Ye Chen not answering, Xiong Er asked again, two small eyes focused.
Ye Chen's thoughts were pulled back, and he slowly turned around, revealing a vicissuous smile, "Fat, I haven't seen you for a long time."