Chapter 2830: not welcome?

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Tian Xuan Men Di Gong, Ye Chen finally glanced at the monster and turned silently.

Behind him, the monster's eyes were still staring at him, the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted, showing the playful abuse, the huge pupil, sometimes fierce light appeared, such as the evil wolf staring at his food.

All this, the quasi-perfect emperor has a panoramic view. It looks like this monster has a special liking for Ye Chen. He didn't know that he had stolen Dan. It seems that he wants to swallow Ye Chen, and his heart is not small.

Once again, the old guys surrounded it and continued to do research.

Here, Ye Chen has left Tianxuanmen, his face is indifferent, and his eyes are uncertain. The monster looks at his eyes with a lot of meanings, and there is a trace of fear and greed hidden under the evil.

So far, he is not sure what a monster is. To be sure, there is definitely someone behind him, and that person is mostly related to the Eucharist. At his level, a certain feeling is still very accurate, these heavens, There must be a mysterious existence.

While talking, he entered a peach forest.

"Meet the Emperor."

The two old quasi-perfect emperors who guarded the Peach Blossom Forest saw the appearance of Ye Chen when they arrived, standing upright and leaning over their hands, which was a kind of awe of the ancient holy body.

Ye Chen smiled and waved, and walked gently.

In the depths of the Peach Blossom Forest is an ancient altar. There is also a stone bed on the altar. A petite figure is lying there. It is Ruoxi, still in the seal, reflecting the moonlight, sleeping peacefully, and staring carefully. But you can see the whole body, there is vision change.

Ye Chen stopped silently, stood in front of the altar, and watched quietly.

Unlike today, Xiao Ruoxi looks at him today. His look is jealous. For a few moments, the heart can't help shuddering, that is fear, the fear that comes from the soul.

The stronger the person, the more afraid of Xiao Ruoxi. Just because they see it more truthfully, he has such a kind of deterrence, and only his level can truly feel it.

It was a long time before he left. Xiao Ruoxi was covered with a mysterious veil. He was not qualified to reveal it. Perhaps only by preaching the emperor was he truly qualified, and the Great Eucharist was not.

He reappeared, still a peach forest.

"Most of the night, you are a ghost!"

Deep in the Peach Blossom Forest, Chu Lingyu and Hongchen Xue both looked.

These two girls really didn't ask questions about the world. Since the end of the war, they have basically never seen Peach Blossom Forest. They have only kept their red dust, and they haven't even watched his refining nine transfers to soul spirit.

"Why, not welcome?"

Ye Chen smiled and stood in front of the stone bed. A whisker broke the seal of Red Dust and awakened it from his deep sleep. He was not afraid that Red Dust was in chaos. At this moment, he was able to suppress it.

Hongchen woke up, and then he got up. Although he looked dumb and his eyes were empty, he still did not forget his mission. He wanted to kill Xiao Ruoxi and was pressed back by Ye Chen with one palm. He was again banned.

Chu Lingyu and Hongchen Xue both stepped forward.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, so she stood opposite to Hong Chen. Hong Chen was like an ice sculpture, motionless, he stood like a stone sculpture, standing upright, searching for the story of Hong Chen.

Under the moon, their backs reflect the vicissitudes of the years, one is cause and the other is fruit. The distance is less than three or five inches, but it is separated by time and space, farther than the reincarnation.

"He, can you be fully awake?"

After all, the word Hongchenxue broke the tranquility of the scene.

"I don't know."

Ye Chen shook her head gently. When it comes to time and space, the emperor may not be able to control it, let alone him. Memory and blood are erased by time and space. Today's red dust is a body.

"You look at me today."

Chu Lingyu whispered a smile, feeling Ye Chen in front of him a little strange.

"Otherwise, I'll let you see clearly?"

"Get out, shameless."

"Lack of special products, find me, it's enough." Ye Chen put Hongchen back into the stone bed and turned away. There is a sadness for the future self, which can be found in Hongchen's horrible nightmare The scars, the time and space that had not changed, were more miserable than he thought.

Having seen Hongchen, there is no shortage of six.

When I came to another peach forest, I saw Di Ji sitting by the stone bed, holding a small handkerchief, and quietly wiping Liu Dao's face, trying to wipe away the traces of time for her lover.

Just like Hongchen Xue and Chu Lingyu, she and Liudao also have a vicissitudes of life.

That year, she should join the WTO.

That year, the Six Roads were not bad.

The fate of love comes from the end of Xinghe. She is a playful girl. He is a dull boy who teases him every day. She is the happiest thing and always likes to make faces at him.

It's a pity that there should always be a pass in response to the robbery. When she re-enters the Xinghe, she never sees that silly boy again. She goes along the years to find it! Find it! A look is a vicissitudes of life.

After all, she found it.

That year, her name Emperor Ji was no longer a playful girl who should be robbed.

That year, his name was six, and he was no longer a sober dull boy.

Everything changed in the past.

Ye Chen stood quietly and did not dare to disturb. Everyone with a story would remember it in the dead of night, just like Emperor Ji, just like Red Dust and Chu Lingyu. All the people who looked at them were the same. Things, silent guardian, just to recover that poor tenderness.

Love! What a weird thing.

Time and space! It is also a cruel rule.

Hongchen, Liudao, and God Xuanzhang are all created by time and space, and they are all the same.

The difference is that the six original Eucharist bloodlines of Hongchen have been wiped out by ruthless time and space, but the **** Xuanzhang, on the contrary, has more sources of silence. Ye Chenzu thought for hundreds of years before he understood In fact, time and space can wipe out blood, and can also add to the origin.

Most of the dead **** body Xuanzhang came like this.

After all, Ye Chen didn't say a word, came softly, and left quietly.

From beginning to end, Di Ji was unaware.

In the middle of the night, Ye Chen returned to Hengyue, and Jade Girl Peak was peaceful and peaceful, and Chu Xuan were all asleep.

Still the little bamboo forest, he walked in slowly.

In front of the tombstones of Huxian and Beisheng, musk was burning, most of whom were Chu Xuan and Nan Mingyu, and they came here to worship before going to bed. Such things are something they must do every day.

And this night, in the small bamboo forest, there was one person besides him.

It was Ji Ningshuang. At the end of the bamboo forest, a tablet was engraved with the name of the demon. When Ye Chen arrived, she had ignited musk and placed petals in front of that tablet.

Ye Chen settled down, took the jug, and spilled a cloud of wine.

The two stood side by side, standing side by side, and gave a gift to the demon brand. It was the charm of the evil gods that helped them to continue their relationship. If not, most of them have forgotten each other.

At night, it was a little deeper.

Under the old tree, Ye Chen picked up the carving knife again, held the wooden block, and carved it with a knife.

To her side, Ji Ningshuang was also there, holding her knees in her hands, and she was still in a daze.

Ye Chen glanced from time to time. The heavenly people called her a nerd, but it was true. After reincarnation, most of the time, besides holding the wordless Tianshu, she looked at it, leaving her alone and stunned. I didn't say a word, I didn't know what I was thinking.

The breeze blew and saw her move, leaning gently on Ye Chen's shoulder.

Ye Chen smiled tenderly and continued to carve woodcarvings.

The moonlight, the scene under the old tree, was extraordinarily warm, and time seemed to have a momentary fixed frame, engraving his two figures into eternity, just to witness that period of love.

"If you don't agree with anyone in this life, just accept him."

Looking at the Jade Girl Peak, Rong Yi on the top of the mountain opposite, holding hands and snoring and tongues, so beautiful, so many beautiful daughter-in-law, don't want to go to bed and talk about the ideal, but actually sit on that carved wood carving, when not serious, I do n’t know what the festival is; Get up, really a clear stream.

"Scolding the sky, can you open the blood to follow the boundaries?"

Long Ye didn't sleep, but he also started pacing, pacing back and forth on the top of the mountain, murmuring endlessly, and since Dancheng came back, he was like a magic wand, and still thinking about it.

Tonight, his shape is not very good, his nose is blue and his face is swollen. At a glance, it is known that he was stung, and he was not light. His clothes were messy and his footprints were all over his body.

The people who beat him were all old guys, not singled out, but beaten up in groups.

In order to study the boundaries of blood succession, he didn't wander around in these days, seeing everyone flickering at the sky, and the people who flickered at him were really scolding, and then thundered.

The thunder of condemnation, how domineering, has the power to swallow, the victim of the condemnation is not very good, wounded and stricken, and crippled one after another. At this moment, most people are still crooked on the bed? By the way, he scolded Long Ye thoroughly.

Long Ye also resisted, not knowing how many beats he suffered, and how many people were condemned because of him, but none of them could open the blood to continue the boundaries, and the disabled were a large swath.

"Let him scold again, but we won't see it again."

Long glanced at the Dragon Lord. Compared to this, he was more concerned about Dragon Five, always pondering the eternal life and grabbing the daughter-in-law of the Dragon Emperor.

However, the three souls reunite, but still cannot beat others.

Who is this! Anyone who has lived for a long time will be an old monster who can kill the dragon emperor of his family. The male immortal body is definitely a personal talent, and this alone is enough for him to play for 800 years.

Long Ye ignored him and only glanced at Jade Girl Peak inadvertently. The romantic picture was really embarrassed to disturb, mainly because he was afraid of being beaten. Ye Chen's nagging was very vengeful.

There was nothing to say all night, and then dawn.

In the early morning, before the sky became bright, Long Ye ran to Jade Peak. Ye Chen had just taken off his apron and was about to prepare for breakfast. Then he was dragged away and climbed all the way to the peak of Jade Girl.

"Come, scold, scold again."

"Stupid."

"Your sister is not scolding me, it is scolding."

"Scolding ... God?" Ye Chen frowned.

"If my expectations are not bad, there will be some weird connection between the Blood Inheritance Boundary and your Holy Body." Long Ye said with certainty, "As in the previous alchemy, when Liu Ruyan died, it was all It should not be a coincidence to scold the heavens and condemn them, and then go against the sky to open the blood. "

Ye Chen frowned, let alone, really.

"The first type of derelict holy body, congenitally carrying blood, is worthy of investigation."

"You are also the Eucharist, and in some areas, you are also privileged."

"The ones who scolded the sky and condemned the sky that day were everywhere, and you were the only one who opened the blood and followed the boundaries."

"So, my guess is reliable."

Long Ye was still saying, without stopping, one by one, straightforward.