"The elders of the Fire Phoenix Clan must be very clear about the nature of the Fire Phoenix Clan." The Lord Qingluan said in a deep voice, his face a little pale.

"Everyone goes back." A misty sound came from the depths of the fairy mountain, which was the ancestor Qingluan. This scene was really seen.

The ancestors all spoke, and no matter how many words the elders said, they swallowed them and turned around and left the mountain.

Yiru Huofeng Clan, when they left, they also looked at Ye Chen, and they all had the urge to strangle this guy to death.

The Lord Qingluan sighed, and left without saying anything more.

On the mountain peak, there was only Ye Chen and Qingluan left.

Ye Chen was fine, he only rubbed his head. The six cycles of reincarnation lasted for thousands of years, and the previous confusion was so dizzy that he was still dizzy at this time.

Qingluan's expression was mostly worried and her face was solemn.

Although Ye Chen is full of confidence, this is not the heavens after all. So what if he kills two emperors, he is just a saint.

"This is not the heavens, right?" Ye Chen asked.

"This is my family, and it is the spiritual realm." Qingluan said with a smile.

"I'm going to his grandma, isn't it Zhutian? Why is the spirit world coming?" Ye Chen covered his forehead and couldn't help but curse.

"When I talk about this, I haven't asked you yet. Are you dead? Also, why did you come to the spiritual world and feel confused."

"When I sort it out and explain it to you, my head is still covered?" Ye Chen waved his hand, rubbed his eyebrows and returned to the attic.

Qingluan didn't ask any more questions, turned around and headed straight to the hall.

I have to say that this disaster has really happened.

Ye Chen returned to the attic and squatted on the bed. Although he had recovered from his soberness, his memory was blurred and he had forgotten some things.

As he thought, the melodious piano sounded, as if from a distant era, like the sound of nature, with a hint of sadness.

Ye Chen looked up and stood up, looking at the misty nothingness.

He could hear that it was the Nine Nether Immortal Song, which was more mysterious than Liu Ruyan's, but he could only hear the sound and could not find the source of the piano.

He understood a little, and the reason why he regained his conscious mind and no longer was because of the Nine Nether Immortal Song that came from somewhere.
Chapter completed!