Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1510: Tell my brother
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After the crown prince Kunpeng, four people came together. At the grand event, their eyes were attracted.
The four men are extremely powerful, with shoulder-shoulders, all of which are Saint grades, blood and blood are rolling like sea, Xu is **** too strong, they are all accompanied by ancient visions when walking, and they ca n’t see the mystery.
Ye Chen sideways, can see the origin of the four people: Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku and Xuanwu.
The five royal families in the Southern Territory, they represent four of them, three princes and one princess. This lineup is indeed huge. They are all monsters, not weaker than Kunpeng Jinwu.
The people at the event have all got up and greeted each other, and the atmosphere of the event has also become hot.
"So many evil spirits, as a holy body, there can be pressure." Qian Shiyue smiled.
"It's not just pressure, I can't breathe." Ye Chen smiled and shook his head. "Southern Territories are full of evil spirits, it's really true. The Southern Emperor can force them on the head, he is the most evil spirit."
"Looking through the southern region, you will know the mysterious wilderness." Qian Shiyue smiled, "Eastern wasteland, western desert, northern Yuezhongzhou, also all like the southern region. What you see may not be true. No matter where you are, you are lying tigers. Hidden Dragon, there is no shortage of evil spirits in this world, and there is no shortage of evil spirits that crush the evil spirits, just like the eastern gods and the western emperor and the north emperor, they can be the pinnacles in a domain. Their strength is very human imaginable. "
"I already realized this." Ye Chen smiled slightly and said Dongshen without saying anything else. At the same level, he was not sure to win her. He was invincible at the same level and had strong opponents.
Speaking of Dongshen, he didn't even recall the events of the turbulent world. The fragrant pictures seem to be full of magic. If they don't pay attention, they will manifest in the sea of gods. If they don't pay attention, they will see what they shouldn't see.
"There is no news of her." It seemed to know what Ye Chen was thinking, Qian Yueyue whispered, "Just like the world evaporates, no one has seen its trace, and I don't know where she is."
"I will always find it." Ye Chen coughed and took his thoughts, then glanced at the entrance of the event. There were people coming in twos and threes, but few reincarnated people, which made him a little disappointed.
He did not see the Southern Emperor, that is, the prince of the Kirin family. He had heard Qian Shiyue said before that Southern Emperor was closed, and if he wanted to hit the bottleneck and go out again, it must be Saint.
At the beginning of the event, there was a melodious sound of piano. More than a dozen fairy tales of the butterfly family had already boarded the gimbal in the center of the event. They were all dressed in colorful neon clothes and bathed in gorgeous Xiaman dances.
Butterfly tribes are good at dancing, and they are like humans, but they seem to be a flying butterfly. Once they dance, they will provoke applause from all sides, and the men ’s eyes are fiery.
"The most handsome in the middle, I like it, don't grab it with me." On the side, the little ape emperor grinned, a pair of fire-eyed golden eyes, staring straight at a butterfly fairy on the cloud platform.
"The left one, mine." Wudi Xiong wiped the corner of his mouth and drank his sleeves. Afterwards, he puffed up his sleeves. He was a little dumbfounded, and the howling sounded loudly, "Tonight they will wear them."
"The satin on the right, Lord He is mine." The fairy king crane burped and drank.
"I like the plump, and all the backs are mine." The pangolin grinned.
"In front of me, it belongs to me, small and exquisite, my favorite." Bei Mingyu patted the table, drinking blushing and thick neck, even the hiccups of the wine, are all his mother's bubble.
"It's really a litter of beasts." Ye Chen touched his chin meaningfully, fighting a fierce fight. This sleeping woman's kung fu was mostly not covered, very majestic.
"Old Seven, which one do you like? Tell your brother." Kui Niu put one hand on Ye Chen's shoulders, and the two bulls' eyes were a little red. The spirits didn't drink less at first glance.
Ye Chen is drinking with low eyes. For questions about Kui Niu, just raise your hand and point at one.
The Kui Niu looked in the direction pointed by Ye Chen, but it was sitting opposite them. It was the Princess Peacock. At the moment, he was also enjoying the Man dance, his indifferent cheeks, but there was no big waves.
Ku Niu pulled the corner of his mouth and glanced at the Qian Yueyue on the side of Ye Chen before looking at Ye Chen, "Do you like Princess Peacock? Can't you! Do you want Kunpeng?"
Ye Chen glanced at it. He pointed at random, and did not know who he was referring to, but when he saw the grand princess, he consciously added, "Not her, the one next to her."
"The one next to him." Kui Niu raised his eyebrows and looked sideways at the man sitting next to Princess Peacock. It was Prince Kunpeng and the masters of genuine.
"Come on, you sit next to him." Kui Niu stood up casually, kicking the little ape emperor to the seat next to Ye Chen, and he did not forget to wash his hands with wine after finishing the work.
"The witty me, scared away one more." Ye Chen raised his hands and caused Qian Shiyue to give him a thumbs up. This strange ability took him to a higher level.
On the cloud platform, the fairy of the Butterfly clan has fallen back, and after a dance, there is a beautiful figure in white on the platform, holding a Suqin in her arms, which is the fairy of the Yutu clan in the South.
The sound of the piano sounded, long and long, and the people who listened were confused, all attracted by the sound of the piano.
However, not everyone is listening to the piano, and many are staring at the Fairy Jade Rabbit. Most of them are male trainees, just like Ye Chen on the side. A small tent has been raised in the crotch.
"I said, all ethnic tribes have to perform on stage?" Ye Chen stared sideways at Qian Diyue.
"Theoretically, this is indeed the case." Qian Shiyue laughed, "This is the etiquette passed down in ancient times. It has gradually faded down over the years. It is entirely voluntary and no longer too restrictive."
"What is the significance of this event, watching the performance?" Ye Chen could not help scratching his head. If the Wanzu family Muzujin came to a performance, the event would not be finished until one day.
"Of course not." Qian Shiyue pulled her hair back, "All the people who have participated in the past are the elders, and the event of all ethnic groups is also like the Yaochi event. Most of them are talking about the classics. Because of the vicissitudes of time, there are many older people. When he passed away, he did not want to see Wusisiren, so he sent juniors to participate. "
"No wonder you don't see an old man." Ye Chen glanced around, all eyes are younger, there is a Quasi Emperor-level basalt king, but I don't know where to hide, I can't find it.
"The meaning of the Ten Thousands Festivities has changed, and the so-called Confucian Classics has become history." Qian Shiyue shook his head and smiled. "The younger generations gathered together, mostly fighting. This may not be what the older generations want to see. , But it is a scene inevitably unavoidable in the golden age of the world. "
"I see that." Ye Chen smiled, he could clearly feel the coldness one after another, the intricacy of the ten thousand races, the hostility was not few, and the meeting was very eye-catching.
"After this ten thousand people's event, more than 80% of the races in the southern region of Xuanhuang will be self-styled." Qian Shiyue took a sip of fine wine. "The same is true of my peacock race. I want to be self-styled for a long time."
"First, the Da Luo Zhu Tian, Kunlun Xu, Temple and Jiu Huang Tian, then Dong Huang Ancient City, Phoenix Valley and Dan Zun Temple, it seems that this wave of self-styled madness is going to sweep the entire mystery." Ye Chen discourse Youyou, "Grand Chu is lost, so involved in such a wide range."
"Not all are due to Grand Chu." Qian Shiyue's words are full of meaning, "Ninety percent of the power of Xuanhuang, I don't know why Grand Chu, many forces are self-styled, mostly because they smell dangerous breath, not from Heavenly Devil, but from Many terrible races left by Honghuang. "
"Many terrible races?" Ye Chen frowned slightly, "Is there any secret during this period?"
"During the Great Desolation, the war between gods and demons and the flames of war swept across the world, almost all races participated in the war. Many genocides and many distant deserts of the universe, human races have risen since then." Qian Duyue Slowly telling the old secrets, "After the endless years, those terrible races that have been self-proclaimed since the flood, and they are about to move. It is rumored that there have been unblockers. Their power and terror make us unimaginable."
"Self-preservation is self-preservation." Ye Chen groaned, "It seems that the Kunlun Xu those who choose self-prescription are indeed not entirely due to Grand Chu. The wild race may be unsealed. The peak expert went to Grand Chu. In order to avoid this period of catastrophe, choose Self-proclaimed is indeed the best way. "
"I have received news before coming. The dragons, witches, spirits, ancients and Barbarian of the ancient nine tribes have successively professed themselves. They have passed down for a long time, and most of them have already noticed in advance." Qian Diyue said slowly, "Many There is no reason for the forces to follow suit. "
"Internal and external troubles." Ye Chen could not help rubbing his brows, "This is really an excellent irony, the heavens and demon domains are staring at each other, but the wars within the heavens and territories are endless."
"The world is the same, the order of expert is respected, the law of iron." Qian Shiyue also sighed, "Maybe only when the life and death will survive, will Wanyu be truly united."
"I don't know if there is a striptease." When the two were talking, the little ape emperor opened his pants and glanced in at his little brother. He was very majestic and straight.
"Otherwise, I'll go up and jump for you? I ..." Ye Chen originally wanted to tease the little ape emperor, but before he had finished speaking, he got up, a pair of golden eyes, died Staring at the gimbal.
But seeing a **** person lying there on the cloud platform, it was just thrown up, and the piece of blood hula no longer saw the human form, or it can be said that there was only one breath left.
What do you mean by throwing up a **** person? Everyone in the Quartet looked dazed.
Ye Chen has stepped onto the stage, holding the **** figure in his arms, and the rolling Eucharist is madly poured into the body, protecting his wandering 'Nascent Divinity' and weak Hearts Vein.
He is a reincarnated person, more precisely, a reincarnated person who has been unsealed: Manshan.
Three years ago, they were in a small town on the border of the eastern wasteland, each embarking on a journey to find reincarnated people, but they never thought of seeing them again three years later, on this occasion.
Manshan is very badly injured, and the person who shot it is very spicy. He has already cut its roots, and 'Nascent Divinity' has been abandoned a lot. His blood is also swallowed.
Qian Shiyue also came to power, crushed a lot of medicinal pill, and integrated it into Manshan Mountain. Manshan is a general in heaven. She had seen it before, even though he no longer saw the human form, she could still recognize it.
The six men Kui Niu and Ape Emperor also came to power one after the other and took out the healing remedies. Although I do n’t know who Manshan is, I was so excited to see Ye Chen. It is not difficult to guess the relationship between Manshan and Ye Chen.