Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1882: Father and mother
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"What is it." Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, muttering to himself, originally wanted to go in and see, even if I thought about it.
Black holes are n’t a good place. It ’s less than a last resort. It ’s better if you do n’t go.
"Let's go." Zhou Tianyi turned with a smile, shaped like a spring breeze, his clothes were not stained with dust, and he had stepped out of the bamboo forest first.
The son of the Eastern Emperor, like a mortal, has no cultivator breath to reveal.
Ye Chen glanced from the black hole and looked at Nanming Yushu. At her speed, it will take some time to concentrate.
If you do n’t happen to have a problem with Tao, then you need to integrate Tao, and the time it takes is uncertain.
He was so empathetic, he turned out a clone, and one person was quite upset here, so let him chat here.
"It's okay to talk more about Huang Duanzi, she loves to listen to this girl." Before leaving, he didn't forget to pat clone.
"Irregularity." Yu Shu scolded. If it were not the soul body at this moment, he would definitely come out and kick him.
Ye Chen disagreed and shook his head and flew away.
He just left, his clone lifted his sleeves, rubbed his hands in preparation for a big spray special spray, Ye Chen urine.
So-called Huang Duanzi, but he knows a lot?
Obviously, he just got up, he could not speak in the future, and he was scolded by Nanming Yushu with a word: Get out.
clone is embarrassed, squatting his hands under the tree, his eyes dazzling, wondering how to accomplish the mission given by his deity.
Here, Ye Chen has left the ancient city and went straight to Nanchu.
Yu Yukong's flying is all with his eyes open, but he can do well, closing his eyes all the way, and not afraid of hitting the mountains.
Obviously, he is learning about the Jihad, and for many years to come, he is pointing at it and mixing it up.
The divine possession of Emperor Wasteland is a treasure, a secret technique, which is not a hanging bomb, such as the appearance of the domineering body, such as turning the universe into dust, such as the jihadist body at the moment.
Xu is so focused that he has forgotten the time.
So that after flying three days in a row, he was still in Beichu. He flew like this, and he could not go back for hundreds of years.
On the night of the ninth day, there was a thunderous bang.
Bumped, this time really bumped, a majestic mountain, the plate is neat and flat, he was bumped into a bump by him.
Mountains are hit, naturally awakened, embarrassed expression, patting the dust on the body, stepping out of the gravel.
It ’s also because the mountain has no spirit. If there is, it must be scolded. Lao Tzu invites you to provoke you. Then, in the earth, I bumped into you when your mother ran straight.
Ye Chen still want to scold? The same is the peak, because you are so good, it grows so high that it should be hit by Lao Tzu.
With a sullen heart in his heart, he brushed his hands to sacrifice the teleport gate, and flew back to Nanchu, unless his brain was kicked by a donkey.
It's just that he didn't step into the domain gate, but turned his head subconsciously, sweeping to one side, looking at the startled and distracted.
At the foot of this mountain, there is a small village, more precisely, a small village without people, which is already run down.
"Is it fate?" Ye Chen smiled, with a touch of sorrow in his smile, and there were sparkling tears in his eyes.
Suddenly, he lifted his foot and appeared in front of the village in one step.
There is a stone monument, mottled by wind and sand, which can barely see the word: Mountain Stone Village.
Although the three words are vague, in his view, they are extremely dazzling. The pricking Soul is so painful that he can't help shaking.
For a long time, he was like a monument, standing still in front of the stone monument.
I can see that his deep eyes are filled with tears, and the tears are all over his face, and the tears have poured into his heart.
He did not speak at all and raised his foot. Walk in slowly.
The villages are not large. They are all stone-built stone houses, many of which have collapsed, and the stone roads under their feet have also cracked. Weeds and moss grow in the gaps.
He is like a tourist, walking all the way and watching all the way.
This should be a small village with simple folk customs. There are more grinding discs and water tanks. Under the eaves, there are **** and shovel. The tools necessary for farming are very rough.
The wind and sand blew away, moving his white hair and clothes.
Similarly, the wind also blew out the bones in the half-covered sand. I do n’t know how many years I died, and I do n’t know why. But the exposure of the corpse here is definitely not the end of life.
He knelt down, his palms were trembling, and on a piece of land, he kept blowing away layers of dust, as if looking for something.
This picture is weird. The Quasi Emperor who watched Heavenly Profound Sect, and also expression was stunned. Who would have thought that the magnificent heavenly court Saint Lord actually ran into the pit of the mortal village most of the night.
"Don't make it, I found the baby." Di Lao squeezed his beard, "I saw it, and I was crying when I was moved."
For his speculation, Quasi Emperor directly fart.
They still know Ye Chen, Ye Chen's attitude at the moment, obviously is the kind of hurt and pain into the bone marrow.
However, they wondered how a ruined mortal village, with Ye Chen, was so miserable.
Under everyone's attention, Ye Chen pulled out two bones from the dust, and his arms were trembling in his hands.
Under the moonlight, tears of bean-sized tears dripped on the bones, and that was Ye Chen ’s tears, which covered his face.
As a ray of fairy light flew out of his hand, two bones turned into ashes and floated into two ashes.
He held two ashes pots, walked to a stone house not far away, and gently pushed open the cracked wooden door.
The stone house is dark and the furnishings are very simple. There is only a stone table, a few stone chairs, a kang, and a straw mat.
The only wooden table case, facing the houses, standing against the wall, covered with heavy dust, on which was placed an incense burner, and a portrait of the **** was posted on the wall. Who is enshrined in the Qing, but it must be a fairy in the eyes of mortals, enshrined them, praying for the weather and the well-being of the family.
The stone house is more of a spider web, with a layer of layers, no people, and even the spider is missing.
But it is such a dilapidated dark stone house, but it caused more tears in Ye Chen, and the flow is still endless.
He placed the two ashes in his arms on the table, burned three musks, and inserted them in the incense burner.
After that, he took a step back and knelt on the ground with a choked voice, "Daddy, mother, baby came back."
This father and mother, hoarse and vicissitudes, filled with tears.
This dad and dad heard Heavenly Profound Sect all Quasi Emperor, all of them were dumbfounded, and the plot reversed unexpectedly.
"It's a surprise!" Donghuang Taixin said leisurely.
"Really his father and mother?" Zhong Quasi Emperor tentatively said.
"It's like a fake replacement." Donghuang Taixin gently waved his hand and sacrificed a water curtain, which showed the picture of Shanshi Village, not at the moment, but at the time.
The stone village of Zhongshan in the picture, surrounded by mountains and water, has a beautiful scenery, and it is indeed a simple folk style.
Through the water curtain, the Quasi Emperor can still hear the sound faintly.
They are all mortals, ordinary people, wearing coarse linen clothes, eating coarse tea and light rice, but very happy.
It's just that all the ease was broken in one night: the village was robbed and ruthlessly killed.
The Quasi Emperors were silent, and they did n’t know the home of Ye Chen ’s previous life, and these kinds of encounters. It was also unprecedented that the undefeated God of War, parents were so ordinary.
In the stone house, Ye Chen is still kneeling on the ground, crying in a choked voice, and revealing the true feelings, it is hard to be imitated.
Yes, this is the home of his previous life. The ashes in the jar are his father and mother. The previous life was robbed. The people in the whole village, including his father and mother, were not murdered, and he was only playful I ran to the mountains before I escaped.
These pictures were all he saw from Wangxiangtai.
Even though it was a previous life, it was also the father and mother. The blood is thicker than water, so he can find the bones of the father and mother very accurately, any strength, and blood that cannot be erased.
Here is his root. Father and mother have been away for too long.
But he came too late and missed a reincarnation.
As a child, for countless nights, he curled up in the grass and wept, calling on his father and mother, with a weak body, desperately grabbing food from the mouth of the wild dog.
As he said to Haotian Xuanzhen in those days, his childhood was dark, and people were hungry enough to eat their children. Too many pictures were etched in Soul.
Seeing the ugliness of human nature, he hated the sky so much, but he also pityed all sentient beings.
Dark stone house, he cried into tears, suppressed a reincarnation emotion, and finally broke out at this instant.
What about Heavenly Court Saint Lord, and what about the undefeated God of War, he is also a man and a child of his father and mother.
Unfortunately, he no longer sees his father and mother. Some are just those two cans of ashes, carrying all his childhood dreams.
This should be a cause and effect, the cause of the previous life, the fruit of this life, even if he is Divine Ability no matter how large, he will not recall his father and mother.
Everything was in the mountain and stone village of the previous life, turned into the dust of history, buried in the years, and frozen forever.