Qingluan pulled Ye Chen and climbed into the sky in one step, crossing the sky.

In the distance, there is a fairy mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, hazy, bathed in the moonlight, like a woman covering herself with a layer of plain gauze.

That is Qingluan’s family fairy mountain, like a fairyland on earth.

This clan is also a branch of the Yuanfeng lineage of the prehistoric world. It is also a giant in the spiritual realm. Its inherits bloodlines, which are comparable to a divine beast.

And Qingluan is the princess of the Qingluan clan, with a noble status.

While speaking, Qingluan had already stepped into the fairy mountain, causing the clan people to look up. When they saw Ye Chen, they were stunned.

"Why did the princess bring a beggar back?" Someone scratched his head.

"From his expression, he is still a conscious beggar."

"Are you all idle? Go and do whatever you should do?" An elder scolded coldly and shouted that the gossip was quite majestic to the elders.

Qingluan fell on a mountain peak and then put Ye Chen down.

A boy and a girl came running over on the peak, bowed to Qingluan, and his eyes fell on Ye Chen, full of curiosity.

"Old ancestor, come and see him." Qingluan called out.

After saying that, a beautiful figure appeared, wearing a phoenix robe, with a peerless face, surrounded by gorgeous divine clouds, holy and flawless.

She is the ancestor of the Qingluan clan, and is known as the ancestor of the Qingluan clan.

His cultivation has reached its peak, and he is a real quasi-emperor level.

Unfortunately, her life is about to end, and there is a trace of black air lingering in her eyebrows. If nothing unexpected happens, she will only have three years to do.

On this side, Qingluan frequently casts spells and sacrifices layers of barriers.

The ancestor Qingluan said nothing, his beautiful eyes were as beautiful as water, staring at Ye Chen quietly. As he looked, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

Subconsciously, her jade hand brushed over Ye Chen, and a drop of blood was taken from his body, hanging in his palm, "Ancient Holy Body?"

"Old ancestor, he is Ye Chen." Qingluan said hurriedly.

"Ye Chen?" Qingluan's ancestor frowned and looked at Qingluan tentatively, "That Ye Chen who slaughtered two emperors in one lifetime?"

"It's him." Qingluan nodded with great certainty.

"Isn't he dead?" Qingluan Ancestor was stunned. "Can there be any errors in the news from Zhutian?"

"But he is indeed Ye Chen." Qingluan's tone was absolutely true.

"Strange, really weird." The ancestor Qingluan frowned, and his quasi-emperor-level mood couldn't help but feel a big upsurge.

The legends and myths about Ye Chen have long been spread throughout the spiritual realm.

The demons invaded the heavens twice, and he was the protagonist, slaughtered two emperors, and was buried in the starry sky for the second time.

But now, Ye Chen is still alive, so how can he not be shocked?

If this matter is spread, the entire spiritual realm will be lively.

If there are still people who are ill-behaved, they will come to snatch Ye Chen and slaughter two emperors, which is enough to prove Ye Chen's extraordinaryness.

While shocked, she was also confused and extremely puzzled.

How could Ye Chen come to the Spirit Realm? How did he come here? And his current state is obviously unconscious!

Needless to say, her fingers were already placed between Ye Chen's eyebrows.

After three or two seconds, I saw her stop, and only frowned, without saying anything, and there was a deep light in her beautiful eyes.

"Old ancestor, where is the root cause?" Qingluan asked.

"He touched the taboo and suffered backlash. He is still alive this time, which is a blessing in disgrace." said the ancestor Qingluan.

"It's another taboo." Qingluan frowned and looked ugly.

"As far as you say, he has touched other taboos?"

"When he was touched, he was also in a state of chaos when he was in the Great Chu. He needed the Nine Nether Immortal Song to wake up, and the player also needed to have feelings for him."

"No one in my clan knows the Nine Nether Immortal Song." The ancestor Qingluan shook his head, "Even if he is well-versed, there is no lover playing it."

"There is no other way?" Qingluan asked.

"When I check the secret scroll." The ancestor Qingluan turned around and left, and there was still Piaomiaoyin coming back, "This news is rumored."

After she left, Qingluan looked at Ye Chen and frowned even deeper.

Ye Chen was still like that, sitting quietly, like a statue, motionless, dull, and his eyes were hollow.

Qingluan sighed, a worldly god of war had fallen to this point and was despised by the world. It was really sad and sad.

"I wonder how heartbroken Lin Shihua would feel when she sees you like this."

Qingluan sighed again, gently brushed her hand, and sacrificed a large bronze mirror, which was more than ten feet high, standing in front of Ye Chen.

And she took out a razor and a wooden comb, shaved Ye Chen's white beard, and combed his messy white hair.

The two children looked at it and were very surprised that their princess had never combed his hair like this to a man.

"Do you still remember the Great Chu, but you still remember the Hengyue Sect."

"I am Lin Shihua's contracted beast. I understand her love best. I love you deeply. If I go back this time, don't let her down."

"It's been more than three hundred years, and I still miss Da Chu a little."

"I still remember when I first met you, you still wanted to bleed me. If Lin Shihua hadn't pleaded with her, she wouldn't have given her."

Qingluan was still talking, combing it while whispering.

In the past, in Dachu, she also participated in the battle against the demons, fighting side by side with Lin Shihua, and protecting the mountains and rivers.

Her host is so affectionate and willing to protect Ye Chen with her life. She didn't understand it in the past, but now she understands it.

In the blink of an eye, three hundred years have passed, and she has never seen Lin Shihua again.

It is because Lin Shihua was reincarnated and was no longer in the ancient tribe's bloodline and could not be connected to the spirit. The so-called contract was broken in the previous life.

But Ye Chen did not react at all.

Occasionally, when I hear Da Chu, I will twist my neck stiffly.

Subconsciously, he wanted to restore the clarity, but he was unable to break through the power in the dark. Its confinement made him lose.

The night gradually became deeper and there was a tranquility above the mountain.

The boy took Ye Chen away and sent him into a pool of spiritual springs. Ye Chen was dirty and needed to bathe in the pool.

Qingluan climbed to the top of the mountain, stood quietly, looking at nothingness from afar.

On the top of Jieming Mountain, the sound of the piano is like the sound of nature, and it is still melodious and ethereal.

Chu Ling'er's jade finger was plucked, and she used her deep affection. Drops of tears fell on the strings of the piano, and she was confused with tears in her eyes. She only looked at Ye Chen.

"That girl looks good." Chu Ling'er was looking at Ye Chen, but Ming Jue was looking at Qingluan, and she was still a little dazzled.

Perhaps, this is the legendary love at first sight.

The disciple of the Emperor of Underworld is so noble and a woman who has never seen him, but he just likes Qingluan, and his true love is hard to predict.

"Master, haven't healed yet?" Bai Zhi couldn't help asking.

Compared to that bitch Ming Jue, this girl is much more reliable.

The main thing is that I can't bear it. Although I have feelings, the two worlds are separated, one is confused and the other is crying. This scene makes people feel distressed.

"The realm has too much to do with it. You need to avoid the laws of the underworld before you can introduce the sound of the piano into the spiritual world." Di Huang said lightly.

Bai Zhi didn't dare to speak anymore. The Supreme Master knew more secrets, and even Master didn't dare to easily touch them. It can be seen that it was very difficult.

Chu Ling cried even more painfully, it was because he was glad that Ye Chen met an old friend.

If he has three longs and two shorts, that is an eternal regret.

At least, Ye Chen should know that the so-called love disaster is a scene, and there is also the child in her womb, her surname is Ye.

The Qingluan Clan Fairy Mountain ushers in dawn, and is peaceful and comfortable.

The ancestor Qingluan came, but he only sighed, "I have read through the secret scrolls of the ancestors to help him wake up, and I can only enjoy the Nine Nether Immortal Songs."

"Maybe, you can send him into the heavens." Qingluan pondered, "There are many people who are familiar with the Nine Nether Fairy Songs of Great Chu."

"How to give it to me?" The ancestor Qingluan looked at Qingluan with a smile.

"Sow the contract in his body. If there are any spiritual beings in the heavens and people, they can call him back." Qingluan said.

"It's not impossible, but don't forget the situation in the world at this moment. The unbroken tribes of the prehistoric worlds have caused chaos. If he goes back, in his chaotic state, it will be extremely dangerous. Don't say that he will be awake, his life will be difficult to protect."

"That can't keep him confused, it's no different from death."

"Let's wait. Recently, there will be spiritual children in the clan who will return from the heavens to ask about the truth and truth, and then send him back."

"It's good." Qingluan scratched her head, feeling helpless.

"Let's not talk about Ye Chen for now, let's talk about you, the Huofeng Clan's proposal, what are you thinking about?" Qingluan Ancestor sat down.

"I don't want to." Qingluan's expression suddenly became cold, "What kind of character is Prince Huofeng? You know, ancestor, you are cruel and bloodthirsty, and how many innocent people are buried in his hands."

"You should understand the situation in the clan. My deadline is approaching. If you return to heaven in the future, the Qingluan clan will face a catastrophe. You are eyeing each other. Our clan needs the protection of the Fire Phoenix clan."

"After all, I am a victim of this political marriage." Qingluan smiled sadly, and tears were still flowing in her eyes.

"Don't blame the ancestor for being ruthless. Everything is for the inheritance of the clan." The ancestor Qingluan sighed, and the quasi-emperor was helpless.
Chapter completed!