Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1658: Emperor Dao Tongming
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It was night, Ye Chen came out with Hengyue, and did n’t disturb anyone.
The second elder of heaven and earth follows, hiding in nothingness and protecting in secret.
Two Quasi Emperor-class escorts, Ye Chen is not a small face, closed its eyes in the sky, without the need for consciousness, inspired by God.
If Hongchen and Liudao are nearby, he will surely be aware of him. He is the root of the duo, and he is in touch with himself.
Looking away, he looks like a two- or three-year-old, walking in the air, and the pink toots are also fleshy and cute.
Those who saw him were startled, and then saluted the other side.
Grand Chu knows that Ye Chen is rejuvenated and able to claim Heaven Realms at the age of two or three. This land is only Ye Chen.
I do n’t know when he went out of the cultivator world and into the mortal world.
He only opened his eyes as he skimmed through the sky.
Below, there are mountains, where he and Shangguan Yu met for the first time. It was here that he opened [Illuminate Heavens] .
Three hundred years have passed, everything is still in a mess, the loose stones are weathered by the years, and gradually turned into loess.
Ye Chen rubbed his nose with a little embarrassment in his smile.
That amazing thing is still only known to him, and the cause and effect of a period of Hongchen has been traced to this life from the previous life.
Flying over the mountains, it is Zhao Guo ’s boundary. Xi Yan was then Princess Zhao Guo. She did not know anything about the world and embarked on a road repair.
After three hundred years, this country is no longer Zhao State, the dynasty changed, and the old Zhao State has become history.
A deep mountain, he fell from the sky, where there stood two tombs, one is the emperor of Xi Yan, and the other is the mother of Xi Yan.
In front of the tomb, there is a burning musk, which is Divine Ability of cultivator. Needless to say, it was made by Xi Yan, and do n’t forget the ordinary parents.
Ye Chen stepped forward, Sanxiang lit up and inserted in front of the grave.
At that time, he took Xiyan Xiu Dao, took away their daughters, and even in the battle of the demons, the white-haired man gave away the black-haired man.
Now, their daughter is back, but they have been sleeping for a long time. If they missed it before and after, it would be a world apart.
With a sigh, he left silently, and then went to the sky.
The mortal world is not smaller than the cultivator world. There are countless mortal kingdoms. There are many years of war, too many battlefields, and corpses are everywhere.
When Ye Chen passed by, the two countries still at war, could not help but stop looking at the sky, knowing that Ye Chen was a fairy.
Otherwise, the world of cultivator is difficult for mortals to understand. When they are two or three years old, they fly in the sky and make people fascinated.
After a short pause, the two countries went to war again, and life was like a mustard.
Ye Chen does n’t care, cultivator has the rules of cultivator, and mortals have the rules of mortals. It is cause and effect to intervene.
He fell again, an ancient town in the mortal world.
In the ancient town, there is a simple garden with petals flying, and the garden where Zhengye Xingchen is married to Xingyue Saint.
Tragically, Ye Xingchen was wiped out by Zhu Xianjian the same day.
After that, there was even more blood robbery. Hongchen, Chu Lingyu, and Chu Xuan passed away in that war.
With a squeak, the door of the small room opened, and a white-haired woman walked out, her face was peerless, and her face was haggard.
She is cultivator, but she is dressed in plain clothes, just like the daughter-in-law of ordinary people.
It ’s needless to say that this woman is the Xingyue Saint.
Three hundred years of flowers bloom, a reincarnation, buried for a lifetime, and stayed for a lifetime, or this mortal world garden.
"I know, you will be here." Ye Chen smiled slightly.
"One day, he will come back." Xingyue Shengnu took her hair, "I will wait for him no matter how long it is."
Ye Chen is silent, looking at Xingyue Saint, feeling guilty.
I found so many reincarnated people, but I did n’t have Ye Xingchen.
With another sigh, Ye Chen is gone, and his back is bleak.
He is very similar to Saint Moon Lady, she is waiting for Ye Xingchen, why he is not waiting for Chu Xuan'er and Chu Ling'er.
How many people are like them. Although they have returned to their hometowns, there are no people who lived in their memories.
In the silent night, he closed his eyes again, went silently, crossed the mountains, and skimmed the Cangyuan, like tourists and evangelists, all the way, never stopped.
The path he traversed three hundred years ago will be repeated again tonight.
The difference is that when the reincarnation of Grand Chu was sought, this time, Liudao and Hongchen were sought.
An ancient mortal city, he settled in front of a tea stall.
He still remembers that three hundred years ago, there was an old man who sold tea here, but he was abolished and repaired as a spiritual Reverend.
At that time, he had a foot rest in this tea stall and drank a bowl of real tea, but eliminated the so-called cause and effect in the world.
Today, the tea stall is still an old man, but he is not spiritual, and he can see that he is a descendant of Lingzhen.
Let him remember not many enemies, such as Spiritual Reverend, Yin Zhiping, Cheng Kun, etc., and their figures are still wandering in memory.
His journey, with blood and blood bones on, is the rumbling years and will tell stories to future generations.
Looking at the tea stall at last, he set foot on the sky.
He did n’t return to the cultivator world, he was still in the mortal world. There was a feeling that Hongchen and Liudao would be in the mortal world.
Next, it was a long journey. He went from the Southern Chu Fanjie to the Northern Chu Fanjie, followed by the northern end of Grand Chu, bypassed Northern Earthquake Cangyuan, and went south all the way.
Unfortunately, no trace of Liudao and Hongchen was noticed.
Grand Chu is too vast, if you want to find two people, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
When night fell, he embarked on a sea of sea, belonging to the sea of Naipanlong, hard to see land, and more islands.
The sea under the night is sparkling, quiet and peaceful.
"There is Yin and Ming Qi." Tiandi Erlao stepped out of the void for the first time, standing on the left side of Ye Chen.
Without reminding them, Ye Chen also noticed that it was wrong.
Although his cultivation base is low, his vision is still there. For those who slaughtered Heavenly Emperor, his perception is never below Quasi Emperor level.
Under the attention of the three people, the calm sea surface was filled with waves, and a mysterious and ancient force suddenly appeared.
Then, in the turbulent waves, two sarcophagi were raised, engraved with ancient runes, thick and cold.
"Emperor Dao is psychic." Di Lao frowned, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
"To be more precise, it is the Emperor that leads the way." Tian Lao pondered, seeing it more thoroughly, which had broken what kind of Secret Laws it was.
Ye Chen expression is calm and stares silently, that is heavens defying's meditation technique, which can reach the underworld, please come out of a strong existence.
During the battle between Demon and Heaven, Lin Shihua rescued him by involuntarily activating Tongming and summoning the dead Fa.
This method, blasphemy against the dead, has been banned since ancient times. No one wants to provoke the dead unless it is a last resort.
"Inside, it must be Quasi Emperor level." Di Lao said leisurely.
"I'm more curious, who cast the Emperor Dao Tongming." Tian Lao whispered faintly, and his consciousness spread out, looking for an inch.
When the two were talking, the lids of the two sarcophagi had fallen down, revealing the two men, standing straight in the coffin.
The sarcophagus on the left is middle-aged, with a figure of great shore, black hair like a waterfall, but expression Mu Ne, empty eyes, like a puppet.
The sarcophagus on the right is a young man with a **** hair and dust on his shoulders, revealing the ancient vicissitudes of life.
"Lord Emperor Qiankun, Emperor Wu Xing." The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he could recognize the middle-aged and young people in the sarcophagus.
"It turned out to be the two great gods of ancient times." Tian Lao took a deep breath, "It is an honor for me to see this time."
"I don't know if I'm honored or not, but we should be trapped." The dungeon glanced at the four sides, and the misty clouds began to linger, covering the heavens and earth, and reversing the creation of Yin and Yang.
"Different space." Tian Lao raised his eyebrows, somewhat surprised. "Dare to come to Grand Chu for chaos, the other party really has two brushes."
"I haven't seen you for a long time." Ye Chen, who has been silent for a long time, spoke lightly, calm eyes, looking straight ahead.
Tiandi Er Lao heard the words and looked sideways, aiming at the nothingness opposite.
Amidst the hazy clouds, a figure came slowly.
It was a child, more accurately, a baby girl, two or three years old, petite, and not tall.
Her big eyes are so clear, her emotions are so indifferent that no one reveals them, her eyebrows are engraved with ancient divine patterns, and she is surrounded by colorful Shenxia.
She has come from a distant age, walking on the rivers of time, dreaming like dreams, unable to find opportunities, or catch the source.
"Ruo Xi." Di Lao's eyes flashed a flash of light, and at a glance recognized who it was, wasn't that Ruoxi?
"No wonder Hongchen and Liudao came to Grand Chu." Tian Lao Tan said, "It seems that it must be because of her."
If Ruoxi didn't speak, a pair of indifferent eyes stared at Ye Chen.
Ye Chen is also silent, looking away from him with no joy or sorrow.
After three hundred years, she hasn't grown up yet, just like she was then.
After three hundred years, he has returned to old age and resembles her age.
This picture is very strange, whether it is Ruoxi or Ye Chen, they are two or three years old, and expression has no waves.
The cause and effect of the two of them should be a long time ago, and they ca n’t tell the truth, the cause and effect are not broken, and they are stuck in the years.
"It would be nice if the two of them got married." The old man scratched his beard and made a sentence like this.
"I have husband and wife since I was young, and the old man is very optimistic about them." Tian Lao patted the shoulder dust and said seriously.
"Let's talk like this, is it a little bit distracting." The dungeon coughed dryly, and its expression was meaningful.
"It really is." Tian Lao was serious and stared at Ruoxi lightly, "Girl, who the **** are you."
"It's me who underestimates you." Ruoxi finally spoke, like a natural sound, beautiful and beautiful, with a magic power.
However, her remarks are not to the two elders of the world, but to Ye Chen. In a word, there are many deep meanings.
"Why have you ever seen me high." Ye Chen's words were plain.
He did not say this to Ruoxi, but to Zhuxianjian, who controlled Ruoxi, knowing that Zhuxianjian was inside her.
For Zhu Xianjian, he is more hatred, heartbreaking hatred, precisely because of it, Chu Xuan'er is guilty of death.
It is also it. The Battle of Chen was destroyed. It was the predecessor of the Eucharist. This is a monstrous blood debt. He never remembered it.
And the emperor in Di Jue's artistic conception was also cut by her, the emperor's soldiers were broken, and the body of the emperor was dimly closed.
"Today, the dust returns to the dust, and the soil returns to the earth." Ruoxi raised his hand and sealed it with one hand, opening the seal of the Five Elements Emperor and Lord Qiankun.
PS: There is another chapter, which is later.