Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1730: Flowers on the other side
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"Go to the ghost town and wait for me." Ye Chen laughed and took the customs clearance, went straight to the direction of the bridge, and wanted to cry excitedly.
"Don't go away for another six months." Kui Niu howled.
Ye Chen did not respond, so Kui Niu scratched his head.
He still knows Ye Chen, which can make Ye Chen so excited. The identity of the new Renhe Bridge God is not easy.
Looking at the side finally, he also stepped into the void.
Behind them, the spectators also dispersed, and the sighed sound continued.
There are many evil spirits in the underworld, but Ye Chen evil spirits are too scary. He can live in the evil sea for half a year, and he is the first in Saint.
The young generation in the underworld shook their heads helplessly.
Ye Chen is like a mountain, so that they ca n’t breathe, and for thousands of years later, most of them ca n’t turn over.
Such as seniors, they also shook their heads and smiled, feeling that they were old.
The afterlife is awesome. I do n’t know how much stronger they are than they were.
On this side, Ye Chen drove all the way and fell in front of the pass.
It is the ghost kings who guard the pass, and the plate of the pestle is neat, like two door gods, fierce and evil.
Seeing the fall of Ye Chen, the hearts of the two were shaking violently.
Although they are here, the news is very well informed.
Ye Chen deeds have spread throughout the underworld, how could they not know.
Everything is quite untrue. When Ye Chen came here for the first time, there was only one soul. This was how long it had become.
"There can be customs clearance." The two ghost kings never forget their duties.
"Must have." Ye Chen laughed, flicking his sleeves immediately, a ray of divine light flew out, and turned into a document.
The two ghost kings took it and glanced at it. It was n’t a fake. Then they turned their heads and held out their palms, "Ming will come in."
"Brother is in a good mood today and took it to drink." Ye Chen smiled, stepped in, and then thrown two storage bag.
Ming will give it, and it is natural to receive it. The two ghost kings have pulled apart storage bag, and their eyes are suddenly bright: the nether stone is ten thousand.
Suddenly, the two of them were happy to bloom, and for such a large number of netherstones, for them, it was indeed a great fortune.
On Huangquan Road, Ye Chen walks step by step with a steady pace.
Following this yin and yang road, he couldn't help feeling a little bit sad.
When he first entered the Yincao Difu, he was escorted by the bull head and horse face, and was sent to reincarnate, or the animal life.
Having been here for half a year, and coming here again, it is already a meditation, not a reincarnation, but to pick up his Chu Ling'er.
His heart pounded, his excited body trembling.
A cycle of past and present life, more than three hundred years of lame time, hasn't seen for a long time, but it is a little nervous, and it is a dream.
Walking, a fiery light flashed to his eyes.
When I looked down, I realized that it was the other side of Huangquan Road.
The other side of the flower blooms on the other side, the flower does not see the leaves, the leaves do not see the flowers, the flowers and leaves do not meet, and they are missed all the life.
This is a sad word, and Ye Youqing is hard to meet.
Ye Chen smiles, bends down to reach out, and picks one by one.
Although they are old couples and old wives, they have to be romantic.
Think about it, he has never sent Chu Linghua flowers, and they just happened to be filled. The flowers on the other side are the most charming and show his affection.
"Chu Ling, Ye Chen is here to pick you up." Ye Chen smiled warmly, holding flowers, and accelerated his pace, toward the bridge of Hehe.
Chu Ling, very hoarse, endless vicissitudes.
Three hundred years ago, she died, and came to the underworld.
Three hundred years later, he also died and fell to Yincao Difu.
Xu is an old love bondage. After three hundred years, some lovers will meet each other and continue to love in the past.
He still remembers the picture of Chu Ling falling in his arms, with tears in his eyes and the last love words in the world.
The picture, too sad, is still sad when I recall it now.
From a distance, he saw Chu Ling'er at Qiaotou.
She wore a white dress, not stained with fibrous dust, like a fairy, and her hair was flowing like a wave of water, and she was dyed with plumes.
She is like a lotus flower, holy and immaculate, opened at the bridge head of Neihe, and added a touch of beauty to the dim shade.
Obviously, when he saw Chu Ling, the corner of his mouth could not help but twitch, and his expression was also extremely wonderful.
The Chu Ling'er is indeed there, but it is tilting a leg of Erlang, resting on the nibbling seeds, and there is a piece of melon seeds on the ground.
Yeah, it ’s really a melon seed, and it ’s very rhythmic.
She is leisurely, in stark contrast to the previous Meng Po, who is very dedicated, but she is a little amused.
Someone came, Chu Ling'er sideways, but he was startled.
The face of Ye Chen made her feel inexplicably familiar, so I have seen it before, my heart hurts, and I want to cry.
Ye Chen's eyes are wet and full of tears.
This pair of sights, three hundred years after the past and present.
Time, at this instant, although it is very close, it looks like two people on the other side of the galaxy, separated by years.
Ye Chen choked, stepped forward, and hugged Chu Ling suddenly.
He seemed to have exhausted all his energy, tears in tears, and the unstoppable flow, soaking up Chu Ling's clothes, and weeping silently.
Chu Ling didn't come up in a single breath and didn't react for a while. This hug made her caught off guard and expression was stunned.
She is the **** of bridges, the **** of meditation. For many years, no one has been so arrogant to her. Today is the first time.
However, it is worth mentioning that his arms are warm, giving her a sense of security, and inexplicable familiarity strikes again.
However, the woman ’s restraint made her beautiful eyes sparkle, "Who are you! If I do n’t let go, I will be so crazy."
Wen Yan, Ye Chen did let go, tears did not have time to wipe, looked at Chu Ling in amazement, "You, don't you know me?"
"Should I know you?" Chu Ling glared at Ye Chen, who is that! Hold me when you come up, I know you well?
Ye Chen frowned. Obviously, Chu Ling didn't know him.
But the problem is that from the death of the heavens to the underworld, there are memories of previous life, such as him, such as Kui Niu, such as Emperor Huang.
Chu Ling is a bit weird, with no previous memory.
Unable to help, he narrowed his eyes and stared at Chu Ling Shen Hai.
In an instant, he broke the clue. In the depth of her 'Nascent Divinity', there is an ancient **** pattern, but a seal.
"Who sealed her memory." Ye Chen murmured.
The seal is hidden deep in her 'Nascent Divinity'. If you do n’t look closely, it ’s really hard to notice, and its level is not low.
"Is it impossible to be the predecessor of Emperor Huang?" Ye Chen groaned and thought for a long time. I think this guess is the most reliable.
"You, do you want to tease me." Chu Ling sat back and glanced at Ye Chen while nibbling the seeds.
Her gaze finally fell on the bunch of other flowers.
Here is not born, and he is holding a bunch of flowers. With a big glance, he knows that this product is for girls.
On this bridge, she is alone, the purpose is obvious.
Ye Chen reacted, coughed, and passed the flowers over, Chu Ling said so, and it did n’t hurt to flick.
"The first few temples." Chu Ling took it and asked, sniffing the fragrance of flowers, "I have never seen you."
"The new Ming Dynasty?" Ye Chen shrugged and sat on the side of Chu Ling, also like Chu Ling, and lifted Erlang's legs.
Moreover, people are very conscious and grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the plate, knocking very rhythmically, "Who gives you the seal."
"What seal." Chu Ling looked at him, expression puzzled.
"It seems that I don't know." Ye Chen touched his chin. Some wondered why Emperor Huang sealed her memory.