Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1935: The Eucharist?


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At night, the bright moonlight is sprinkled with Holy Land of Yaochi, and this fairyland is covered with a gorgeous coat, overlooking the world, and Holy Land of Yaochi is a pearl.

The fairies of Yaochi all returned from bathing in Immortal Pond, smashing their wet hair, chatting and laughing all the way, ending their day's practice, and climbing on their respective peaks.

There are also hard-working female disciples, potentially deep in the Peach Forest, crossing their knees and closing their eyes, quietly voicing, and refining the essence.

Wan Lai is still, but on a mountain, there are still children giggling, milky and milky, very young.

The mountain, a mountain exclusive to the goddess of Naiyaochi, and the child, needless to say, is Xiao Yefan, although it is night, but very spirited and happy to play.

Ji Ningshuang sits quietly and watches quietly. Every time the little guy calls back to her mother, she will show a gentle smile.

As for Ye Chen, under the old tree not far away, holding a carving knife in one hand and wood in one hand, carving wood carving.

When I got closer, I knew who he engraved. It was Xiao Yefan, who made a cut, and the carving was lifelike.

The night was getting deeper, and Xiao Yefan was tired, curled up in the arms of Ji Ningshuang, and went to sleep quietly, calmly and peacefully.

Ji Ningshuang got up, hugged the little guy, and walked to the boudoir.

The Ye Chen guy, too, followed him awkwardly, and stayed at the door before he settled down and did not walk in.

"You ..." Ji Ningshuang's eyes were low, and she kept talking, she could still be seen in the moonlight, and her cheeks were flushed.

"I'm going to sleep over there." Ye Chen coughed and scratched his head and walked away. He didn't want to do anything after catching up and wanted to hug the child to sleep.

Ji Ningshuang laughed at himself and closed the door gently, but through the gap of the door, secretly looked at the back.

In her view, her Ji Ningshuang, in the eyes of Ye Chen, is just Xiao Yefan's mother-in-law from beginning to end.

There is nothing more than that, nothing more.

In the room, Ye Chen is holding a toothpick, holding the back of his head with both hands, looking quietly at the roof. I do n’t know what I ’m thinking, thinking about it, looking at it, and sometimes laughing.

It wasn't until late at night that he heard the call and awakened him.

When he heard that, he turned over and got out of bed, and stepped outside.

When you look into the eyes, you will see a beautiful shadow, Nai Yao Chi Fairy, standing gracefully, under the moonlight, the beauty is like a dream.

"Fairy mother, is something wrong?" Ye Chen asked tentatively.

"While it is a husband and wife, why do you sleep in separate rooms, or say, in my Yaochi Holy Land, you are not used to it?" The fairy mother laughed lightly, her words were light, but she was like a fairy song.

"I'm afraid that the movements are too big to make the fairies rest." Ye Chen glanced at it, and didn't dare to look directly at the fairies, always feeling that fairies were coming to beat him.

The fairy was teased and flicked her sleeves, "Follow me."

The two disappeared instantly. Ye Chen only felt the breeze and breeze, and once again showed his body, it was a huge underground palace.

underground palace is not gloomy, but it is full of bright and beautiful immortals.

Ye Chen swept around and found that this underground palace is very extraordinary, engraved with a hidden pattern, and it is also an Emperor Dao pattern. If there is a reincarnation, he ca n’t wear it.

This level of magic circle is very domineering. If the Promise of the Promise Dao soldiers came, this underground palace would definitely die.

In addition to the pattern, the most conspicuous is an altar, full of feet, above which is a white-haired woman.

"Dead man." Ye Chen narrowed his eyes narrowly. Without looking at it, he knew that the white-haired woman was no longer alive.

What surprised him even more was that the imperial soldiers of Yaochi hung on the altar, and the meaning was obvious, suppressing the woman.

"Use a Ji Dao Emperor to suppress a dead person. The identity of the white-haired woman is not easy!" Ye Chen said, looking sideways to the fairy mother Yaochi.

"Let's see it first." Yaochi Fairy Mother walked over, and the patterns of Emperor's Dao gave way to her.

"I recognize people, I'm doing it." Ye Chen leaned over to the altar and realized that the fairy mother had brought him here to recognize people.

This man touched his chin and circled around the altar, staring at the woman. She had a beautiful face. Although the person was dead, he was still covered with fairy light.

He wanted to see the origin of the woman, but the woman's body was covered by the Yaochi Emperor's soldiers, which was hard to see through.

I only know that this white-haired woman was absolutely powerful during her lifetime. Although she was quiet, she was extremely depressed.

"Recognizable." Fairy mother Yao Chi looked at Ye Chen.

"I don't know." Ye Chen shook his head while touching his chin. "It's very old, it's very vicissitudes, it's not this era."

The fairy mother has a pretty little eyebrow, without words, and gently brushes her hand to suppress the female Emperor Yaochi of the woman and was withdrawn.

The emperor's soldiers withdrew, the woman's delicate body trembling, a golden blood, rolling out of her body, majestic like a river of sea, listen carefully, and burst into dragon chants.

"Holy ... holy body?" Ye Chen was stunned, and expression was surprised.

In this era, no one knows better than him what kind of meaning the golden qi and blood represent. It is the origin of 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique', and it is difficult to imitate any power in the world.

The emperor soldiers covered up before, but he did not see through, but at this moment, he is very clear, absolutely 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique'.

For a time, his origins came out without being summoned, and they were intertwined with the body origin of the white-haired woman. The ancient holy blood was also agitated and very excited.

Yaochi Fairy Mother waved her hand again, suspended the Yaochi Emperor's soldiers on the altar, and suppressed the woman's breath.

Ye Chen patted the forehead, only feeling dizzy.

The Eucharist is definitely the Eucharist or the Eucharist.

His cognition, at this instant, was completely subverted, and he had only heard of the male Eucharist and never heard of the female Eucharist.

The woman is congenitally yin, and the blood of the Eucharist is from the beginning to the day of the sun. This combination, almost is impossible exists in the world.

Even if it exists, the woman will have the 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique' bloodline, and the attributes will be in conflict, making it difficult to embark on the road of cultivation.

"Amazed?" Yao Chi fairy whispered softly.

"Senior, who is she!" Ye Chen asked in a hurry.

"I don't know." The fairy mother shook her head. "When she was a Holy Mother, she already existed. I don't know how many years she was sealed. One thing is worthy of recognition. The time she lived was still before the Empress Yaochi. For her identity , The Empress Yaochi did not leave only a few words. "

"Shouldn't be!" Ye Chen scratched his head, "This will have a female saint, and I have never heard of a female saint!"

"You are the sacred inheritance, this matter should be asked by the old person." Fairy Mother Yaochi looked at Ye Chen with a smile.

"I am a half monk." Ye Chen smirked, "I don't know how many holy bodies there are in history."

"As far as I know, there are no female saints in the history of the heavens." The fairy mother Yaochi said, "I don't even know the inheritance of your saint, and no one in this world should know."

Ye Chen didn't say a word, put her fingers together, put it gently on the woman's eyebrow, and moved Zhou Tian to evolve, hoping to use this heavens defying's Divine Ability to promote the origin of the white-haired woman.

Of course, what made him helpless was that the white-haired woman had long been silent, and the age was quite old. Even if Zhou Tian evolved mystery, it would be difficult to deduce her origin and identity.

"Fairy mother may have asked the king." After several attempts, Ye Chen looked at Yaochi fairy mother, "The remnant soul of the emperor, his deduction, above me, maybe know."

"I haven't asked him about this event, but I also invited him." Yaochi Fairy Mother Road, "Most of them are hard to find."

"Predecessor Baodi Qi Dihuang knows." Ye Chen whispered, glanced at nothingness, and seemed to be able to see the underworld starry sky, seeing the Underworld and the Netherworld, Dihuang must be watching.

"Don't you plan to say something?" On the Netherworld of the Underworld, the Emperor Ming's words were lingering, and he looked at Emperor Huang from the side. "I want to come to Ru to know. It's good to chat with me."

"Where is the female saintly body." Emperor Huang murmured to himself, frowning tightly. Even his great consecrated body, supreme-level existence, had never heard of a female saintly body.

"That's really new." Emperor Ming couldn't help laughing.

"You are Heavenly Emperor, live longer than me, you don't know?" At this time, Huanhuanghuang asked the Emperor Ming.

"I live longer and not leave, but most of the years are self-proclaimed, and I am not staring at the heavens." Emperor Ming said leisurely, "I have never seen the woman."

"Unbelievable." Emperor Huang frowned. If it weren't for Yaochi's fairy mother who brought Ye Chen into underground palace, he would not know at this time that Yaochi Holy Land underground palace actually sealed a female saint, and it was still an unrecorded female saint.


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