Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1748: Luochuan Mountain House

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This is a mountain house, the fog is spitting, and the mist is lingering.

His name is Luochuan, which is a land of scenery in the underworld, surrounded by water on all sides, hazy and illusory, and faintly, with gorgeous visions.

Luochuan today is very lively. It is covered with red silk and covered with red carpet. It is very charming, like a red ocean.

Yes, this is where Chu Ling and Yao Shun became married.

On the sky, a lot of figures fell, and most of them were invited to attend the pro-house, but they did not empty-handed, and brought gifts.

On the mountain, there are a lot of silhouettes, and the jade tables are placed one after another. Each table is filled with jade fruit wine.

There are quite a few greetings, knowing, choosing a table, the ceremony has not started, chatting with Zheng Huan, very happy.

"This Yao and Shun, what the **** is this?" Many Lao Ming will gather around the table, sit with hands clasped, looking around in all directions.

"I also want to know." Someone sighed, "You can still be invited to the **** of heaven, that is Quasi Emperor level!"

"This face is comparable to Yan Luo." Too many people pluck their beards. "How scary is Na Yaoshun's identity!"

It ’s lively outside, but it ’s a quiet place in a mountain garden.

Chu Ling stood against the fence, quietly looking at the entrance of the mountain house.

Her state of mind is the most tormented, and she hopes that Ye Chen will come. It has been a long time since she has missed it. Even though he misses it, he can still be well.

But at the same time, I do n’t want Ye Chen to come. I must watch the loved one become married to others. That kind of pain must be heartbreaking.

This big show is really cruel, and the sentiment that he interpreted for him is disaster, too much, but it is all painful.

In the hazy, she saw a figure, dressed in plain clothes, white hair fluttering, stepping on the stone steps, stepping up the mountain step by step.

That's Ye Chen. After all, it's coming, calm and breathless.

Chu Ling cried, clutching her jade mouth, and across the clouds, she seemed to be able to see that face, and the vicissitudes of life were painful.

This look, she had seen it, when Chu Xuan died in the past, it was like this, like a soul, like a puppet.

She could not imagine how painful her heart would be when Ye Chen came.

Luochuan Shanfu, because of the arrival of Ye Chen, became lively. Although only a younger generation, it attracted the attention of the audience.

"The Eucharist is really here, is it to find the torture?" Someone sighed, wondering, was a little surprised.

"This state of mind is not so tough, it's not easy."

"I won't come here!" Someone touched his chin. "If the emperor does the background, everything can be done."

"Don't say, it's really possible." Many people are sitting upright, their eyes are shining, and they always feel that there is a big show.

Who is the Eucharist? If he is troubled, he will be turned upside down.

In the past half a year, from the previous disturbance to the reincarnation, to the edge of the evil sea, the movements are greater than once, and they are used to it.

There are so many people here today, many of them are celestial beings. If there is trouble, the picture should be very seductive.

In the discussion, Ye Chen passed by quietly, and expression was calm.

He went to the corner, looked for the most inconspicuous table, and sat quietly, like a stone carving statue, motionless.

A pair of eyes, a little sullen, even ... empty.

He did n’t come here to make trouble, if Chu Ling still has him in his heart, it ’s useless for anyone to stop, it ’s just a sentence for her.

However, Chu Ling no longer has him in his heart. What about the trouble, and what happened when he was robbed, but only a careless puppet.

Perhaps no one believes that he is here to send the blessings. The past love, the past is gone, and the attachment is no good.

The trouble, even the last trace of dignity, will disappear.

His existence has exposed many Quasi Emperor levels with different colors.

The old guys can see that Ye Chen is not thinking about business, and if it comes to trouble, it will not be so calm.

His state of mind, his courage, really made them ashamed.

This matter, if they were replaced by them, it would be absolutely unbearable. As long as his mother led a voter, she ran to the scene.

Being married, being your sister ’s, since I was n’t married, let ’s take two shots, turn our faces, and kill them.

"That's Yao Shun?" I don't know who said it, and it attracted a lot of attention, all gathered toward the front of the hall.

But in front of the temple, a figure became visible, wearing a red groom's suit, standing quietly, with purple hair flying in the wind.

It was Yao Shun and Emperor Huang's dharma body, without masks, covering the true face with the emperor dharma, and Yan Luo might not see it.

Everyone showed a deep expression, looking at Yao Shun.

This man came out of nowhere. I do n’t know what the origin is. I grabbed the Eucharist wife and invited so many expert.

I wanted to peep at him, but I was dazzled, so that a group of old guys could not help frowning. This person is too mysterious.

Yao Shun is silent, standing still, without looking at anyone, including Ye Chen, he does n’t need to look at it, everything is clear.

The same is true for Ye Chen, sitting quietly, with no response, only a strand of white hair, flapping on the face with the wind.

"The bride is here." When everyone sat down, he heard the master of ceremonies shouting, and all of them stood up and looked to the side.

Chu Ling appeared, dressed in Feng Guanxia, ​​with the help of two women, he walked up the Yun stairs and walked towards Yao Shun.

This world woman, if it is a married bride ... the most beautiful.

Now she is truly gorgeous and beautiful. The beauty is dreamlike. Everything in the world is bleak because of her.

The people present were so fascinated to see that even a group of Quasi Emperor-class veterans were inexplicably moved, and the old eyes were drunk.

Ye Chen raised his eyes, motionless, only looking away quietly.

Although the distance is not too great, it seems to be standing on the other side of the galaxy, passing time, farther than that of life and death.

That is his favorite woman, wearing a wedding dress, but not for him, the world's beautiful, only smile for others.

Chu Linglian moved slightly, one step at a time, swaying straight up, strongly pressing the mist in her eyes, strongly pressing the trembling body.

She knows that everyone is watching her, but only a pair of eyes is the most true, hiding in a small corner, secretly looking at her.

She wanted to look back and look at him, but she couldn't.

All kinds of planning, only this step, once looked back, it was given him hope, all the hard work, wasted.

It is indeed a torment, not only can't read it, but also has a strong smile.

It is necessary to show the world-famous beauty under the public attention.

In order to tell the world that she is very happy, in order to tell him that I am already the wife of another person and no longer love Ye Chen.

In the corner, Ye Chen got up and silently walked down the mountain.

She walked eastward, stepping straight up and walking towards his groom.

He headed west, stepping down his eyes and stepping down, covered in the wind and dust of the years, against the sea and the mulberry fields, and his back, Xiao Xue lonely.

This is the relationship, the people who once fell in love, back to back.

Cause and effect, emotion and fate, in silence, go further and further.

An old love has always been a prosperity, just like the fireworks in the sky, a gorgeous life, which ended in the darkness.

He walked step by step on the vast earth alone.

The lone soul encountered along the way, also gave way to it, hiding far away, seems to be unable to bear his sorrow, sorrow, pain and pain.

Overlooking the heavens and the earth, he was so small, unaccompanied and unaccompanied, his back bleak, and his strands of white hair fluttered.

He did n’t know how long he had left, only knowing that Luochuan ’s wedding ceremony had ended, and those who went to congratulate him had also left.

Many people saw him inadvertently while walking in the sky.

Hey! But everyone who saw it sighed with emotion.

What kind of plot is this damn, a pair that is so well matched, so this is the ending, like a stranger.

No one stepped forward, even if they went up, they didn't know what to say.

Say another wife to you? Pull him to Qing. Lou spend some money? Stop it, people Ye Chen ... and still love the God of Bridges.

I do n’t know how long it took before I saw Ye Chen stopped.

In front of it, it is a large mountain, majestic and enveloped by clouds and fog, it is a big symbol of the underworld: the world of the underworld.

In front of the mountain, there is a beautiful shadow, standing splendidly, its face is peerless, it does not eat the fireworks on earth, and it does not provoke the world.

She, needless to say, is Angelica dahurica, the emperor's disciple.

Looking at its posture, it seems to be here already, as if waiting for Ye Chen, expression to be indifferent, a pair of beautiful eyes, without ripples.

"Troubled fairy tells, Ye Chen wants to see Emperor Huang's ancestors." Ye Chen's words were plain, and his voice was still so hoarse.

"Beat me, you can enter the mountain." Bai Zhi said lightly.