Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 2265: Master of Dragon Chair
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The **** flower was taken away, and the suspended continent also turned into fly ash.
Ye Chen is sighed. The chances in the black hole are constant. The former is the Hall of Lingxiao, and the latter is the deity flower. If you have enough time to wander through the black hole, there must be creation.
Going to see his sea of gods, the deity flowers are quietly suspended. Although they are extremely withered, they still have a trace of vitality, and they only lack the source to support them.
Ye Chen can't help but sorrow. Jiuhuan Rejuvenation Pill may not be difficult to refine. What's difficult is the Refining Pills material. It's too hard to find. If you were surprised to see the **** flower in the black hole, where would you find this kind of material? The sky is extinct, and the vertical Refining Pills technique has become more invincible, and it is in vain to have no material Refining Pills.
The **** flower is closed, Ye Chen glances in one direction and continues on the road.
The next time, this guy always inadvertently glanced at 'Immortal Fire' and Heavenly Thunder, and that look seemed to say: There are no black holes in the baby.
'Immortal Fire' and Heavenly Thunder are not birds, or, without smelling the baby's breath, they sleep peacefully in storage bag.
In the blink of an eye, another three days passed quietly.
On the fourth day, Ye Chen found the territory, the heavenly path unfolded, and he entered in an instant.
Goodbye Star Radiance moonlight, very kind, staying in the black hole for a long time, any ray of light will feel warm.
Regarding this domain, the Ye Chen looks really strange, but because of the domain, he once came: Borneo.
Yes, it is the smallest area in the world, and you can see the end of the sky at a glance. Throughout the entire area, there is only one ancient city. Previously, Ye Chen was in this area, and it was an epiphany. Reincarnation has also created a lot of confusion in the city. It is also in this area that the female saints leave without saying goodbye.
"After a long circle, I'm back again?" Ye Chen's mouth was straight, the domain was found, but it was the same as not found.
Talking, Ye Chen exuded consciousness and did not see the woman saint.
Helpless, he escaped into the black hole again, following a certain route to the Raksha Territory.
When you come to the Raksha Territory again, the world is still so lonely.
Ye Chen stood on the top of the mountain, still looking at nothingness, frowned slightly, just because he left the consciousness of the Son of the Plane and the Eucharist, disappeared.
"Someone will come to Raksha Territory after I leave?" Ye Chen murmured. Instead of disappearing his consciousness, he said that it was erased by someone. As for who he was, he didn't know who he was. I can't guess what the purpose is.
This matter is secretly revealed strangely.
"It's impossible, there are other heavenly demons in this domain?" Ye Chen whispered, and went to the cliff again, overlooking the deep abyss, no different.
After that, he went to many corners again and again, showing the evolution of Zhoutian more than once, who wanted to infer who erased his consciousness, but nothing was calculated. There was a mysterious power that covered his deduction, the other party must be Big Divine Ability, Zhou Tian evolution is difficult to trace.
This time, instead of leaving immediately, he found a mountain and sat cross-legged, always feeling that the man would return.
Under the moon, his hands are resting on his chin, and he is bored.
With Star Radiance, the contractual **** pattern of his eyebrows manifests again, shining with golden light.
At this time, he felt as if he had lost something.
"I understand." Looking at this place, the Emperor Ming on the Jade Mountain suddenly made a sound, and the Emperor's eyes were deep and boundless.
"What kind of contract." Di Huang immediately asked.
"Memory Contract."
"She wants Ye Chen's memory?"
"Accurately speaking, she wanted that person's memory." Emperor Ming took a deep breath. "She is still looking for the entrance of Immemorial Great Desolation."
Di Huang did n’t say anything again, a memory contract is enough to prove everything.
The eyes of the emperor are still so deep. The position of the female saint makes him look ugly. He will not hesitate to use means and sign a memory contract with Ye Chen. It is necessary to go to Immemorial Great Desolation. Its purpose is unimaginable. I can't think of any relationship between the Eucharist and Immemorial Great Desolation.
The peak of Luochayu Mountain, Ye Chen has moved out of the white jade dragon chair in the Lingxiao Hall.
The dragon chair is bathed in moonlight, shining with white fairy radiance, showing the vicissitudes of life, and the faint fragrance of women, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
"Idle is also idle, let me sit for a while and realize the Tao?" Ye Chen rubbed his hands and laughed.
The dragon chair is unresponsive and unmoved.
Seeing this, Ye Chen gave a dry cough and sat tentatively. The picture of Chen Fei's imagination was not shown. The unresponsiveness of the dragon chair seemed to be tacit approval.
Ye Dashao was relieved, sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes slightly, and entering a state of stability.
I have to say, sitting on a dragon chair, I feel awesome, and it has a sense of warmth and coolness, reaching all over the body. Even 'Nascent Divinity' is nourished by it, and the wisps of Grand Dao sky sound, sometimes ringing in the ear Thoroughly, with supreme morality, is indeed more domineering than the emptiness of enlightenment stone.
Suddenly, he escaped into a wonderful mood, his mind wandering in Grand Dao.
The night is getting deeper.
The Ye Chen on the mountain peak is like a statue sitting on a dragon chair, as if a god, and the whole body is full of bright fairy light.
Soon, the broken Emperor Sword floated out and hung on the side of the dragon bed, shaking slightly, trying to pass the dragon bed and remembering the lost memory.
Coming out together are Chao Ding, 'Immortal Fire' and Heavenly Thunder.
Compared with the broken Emperor Sword, these three are a bit unreliable, especially the Chaos Tripod, always thinking of being close to the dragon chair cover, but the dragon chair simply ignores it.
Well!
Just when Chao Ding was embarrassed, he suddenly heard Ye Chen groaning. He was originally looking comfortable, and Meiyu had a bit more pain.
In the midst, he saw a blurry picture again: Between the chaotic world and earth, there was a magnificent female emperor, who was chopped off by the Zhuxian sword ...
The blurry picture is fragmented in just a moment.
Ye Chen Shenhai rumbling, the mind was hit by backlash, a spit of blood spewed out, and the dragon chair was planted.
Looking at the dragon chair again, the buzz is trembling and the anger is hard to hide, but its anger is not to Ye Chen but to Zhuxianjian.
Ye Chen staggered up and looked at the dragon chair without squinting.
With that blurry picture, it is not difficult for him to guess that the former Emperor Jue and the now Baiyu Dragon Chair belong to the same master, that is, the Emperor who was killed by the Zhuxian Sword.
At this moment, he should understand why the Dragon Chair hates Zhu Xianjian that way, only because Zhu Xianjian cuts off its owner.
"There are only three emperors in the heavens, where is the fourth." Ye Chen murmured.
This matter puzzled him for a great reincarnation. He could n’t figure it out at the time, and he could n’t figure it out at the moment. Even Emperor Ming said nothing about it.
Obviously, the female emperor has a long history of secrets, and his little holy body is not qualified to know.
"What is the emperor's name of your host." It took a long time before Ye Chen stepped forward and tentatively looked at the White Jade Dragon Chair.
The dragon chair stopped shaking, but did not reply. Like a ray of fairy light, it returned to Ye Chen Shenhai.
Ye Chen touched the tip of his nose. He wanted to lick his face and asked another question, but he thought to himself, but he still gave it up. It was n’t that the Dragon Chair did n’t say it. He was not qualified to know.
The enlightened Taoism was temporarily interrupted by the blurry picture.
Without the dragon chair, and the copper pillar brought out of the Lingxiao Baodian, it has been transformed into an iron rod, which was held in the hand by Ye Chen as a ancestor.
"Talk to me, which force is the heritage of Lingxiao Baodian."
"How to give you a name."
"The name Xiao Ling iron rod, this name is not domineering."
Ye Chen is holding the iron rod, holding a rag, wiping and wiping, and still not forgetting the iron rod, tell him something secret.
Obviously, the iron rod is colder than the dragon chair, so I do n’t listen to Ye Chen, and Yan'er rushes back to Ye Chen Core Sea.
Nothing came out, making Ye Chen really embarrassed, and returned to the original posture, holding his chin with both hands, boring.
This is just a dozen days, and no one has come.
After a quiet night, the White Jade Dragon Chair was invited out again. After discussing with one party, Ye Chen sat up again.
This time, it is Taoism, and it is also looking for the blurry picture, trying to see the honor of the empress.
Either you are the emperor, always do some nonsense at a certain time.
In Taoism, he actually fell asleep.
In the dream, the picture is real **, he is preparing to go to bed and communicate with his wife.
After that, he flew out, and it was the white jade dragon chair that flew away that made you come to realize the Tao, not let your girl dream of spring.
On the opposite side, a small hill head, collapsed by Ye Chen, a good dream of a spring festival, was messed up.
As January is approaching, the waiting Ye Chen has also lost patience.
Once again, he left two consciousnesses, one for the sons of the plane and one for the Eucharist.
Emerging into the black hole again, he changed direction and continued to search for the horizon.
But he didn't know that, not long after he left, the female sacred body went to Raksha Territory again, erasing those two consciousnesses.
It's still so coincidental, just after the female sacred body is gone, the son of the plane and the holy Venerable return.
Such an eye-catching scene, not to mention that Emperor Ming, even Emperor Huang had an urge to scold the mother. The three of you are really interesting. They walked back and forth, came and gone, and came and gone, Hide and seek? With so many domains, let's go with Raksha Yu, right?
In the black hole, Ye Chen is as fast as divine glow, with reincarnation eyes open all the way, peering into the horizon.
At this time, his luck seems to be good. He found a domain, whose name is the Dust Domain, and the map given by the son of the plane is an mortal domain.
At this moment, Ye Chen is squatting in nothingness, looking at a woman standing on the peach tree, which is both a mortal domain, and that woman, who is also a mortal, has a beautiful face and looks at the starry sky quietly, expression is hazy confused.
From afar, I can see the woman's lower abdomen bulging. I can see at a glance that she is pregnant, at least for three to five months.
The woman expression is hazy, but Ye Chen, but the expression is wonderful, both eyes are straight, looking at the woman's lower abdomen, looking at the fetus in her belly.
I do n’t blame him for that, because the fetus is a reincarnated person.
If Long Wuru is here, he must be happy. This reincarnated person is the Eastern Jade Spirit, the owner of Yuling Peak in the previous life Hengyue Sect.
And Ye Dashao ’s expression, I do n’t know how to describe it. After so many reincarnations, there are reincarnations into monsters, reincarnations into spirits and flowers, and reincarnations into stones ... .
However, none of them have the high-end atmosphere of Dongfang Yuling. It has been hundreds of years. What's more, it's still in the mother's womb.
"No wonder Dragon Five can't find you." Ye Chen inevitably sighed, who would have thought that the reincarnated people hundreds of years ago had not yet been born at this moment, still in the womb of a mortal.
When it comes to mortals, Ye Chen ca n’t help but look at the woman more, it is indeed a mortal, then this is a bit weird, mortal life is not more than 100 years, pregnant with a child for hundreds of years, this is not scientific! Grand Chu's outlook on life is also subverted by it.
After three or five seconds, Ye Chen has broken its mark. The problem is not with the woman, but with the Eastern Jade Spirit who was reincarnated.
"Legendary immortality?" Ye Chen touched his chin. He had heard of these bloodlines. He was born by a mortal, but he was born cultivator, and, for three to five hundred years, he would not give birth. of.
The so-called immortal body is because its life span is extremely long. According to legend, it is immortal. This is just an exaggeration. As for whether it can be immortal, there is no way to verify it. It is precisely because of her immortal blood that it causes a mortal. Mother, for hundreds of years, until the eternal body is born, mortal mothers will be like ordinary mortals.