On a mountain peak of the Qingluan clan, birds sing and flowers are fragrant, and clouds and mist are shrouded in the clouds and mist.

Here, laughter and laughter, and people are crowded with people and are very lively.

The children of foreign clans are in harmony with the children of Qingluan. The men are majestic and the women are as beautiful as immortals. They are all in their prime.

This picture is not like a party, but more like a blind date.

Isn’t this the intention of the ancestors of each family bringing them here? It will be of great benefit to marry the Qingluan clan in the future.

As a princess, Qingluan is also here, and it is also the focus of attention of the children of all races. The ancestors of each family issued a death order: marry Qingluan.

To put it bluntly, it is a political marriage, a common means for family members.

However, the ancestors of each family are destined to pick the wrong target.

Qingluan came, how could she miss Mingjue? She came up and hugged Qingluan, "Where is cool, stay wherever she is, she is mine."

OK! As soon as these words came out, the children of all races were embarrassed.

It is impossible to marry Qingluan. Ming Jue is a ruthless person. Even the quasi-emperor has been killed. Who would dare to compete with him for his wife?

They probably won't be able to complete the task given by their ancestor, but it's understandable because the other party's background is too scary.

"That's right!" Ming Jue pursed his hair.

"So many people, can you be more implicit?" Qingluan pushed this guy away. The woman was shy and her cheeks were flushed.

"I'm sorry." Ming Jue laughed. He liked to see Qingluan blushing. His delicate appearance was very cute.

Qingluan gave him a blank look, her beautiful eyes staring at a woman.

The woman sat there alone, drinking quietly, with a cold expression. Anyone who went to chat with her would return without success.

She is sure that she has never seen this woman before, but she looks very familiar.

"She is the princess of the Zifeng clan." A Qingluan clan student next to her smiled, "It has been banned for three hundred years and has been unblocked for the first time."

"Princess Zifeng." Qingluan murmured lightly, recalling the ancient things in the heavens, "How could it be exactly the same as Zi Xuansheng?"

"Because, he is Zixuan." You laughed in Qingluan's ears, and Ye Chen fell from the sky, coming like the wind.

Ye Chen's arrival made the children on the mountain look at each other.

This is a ruthless man who killed two emperors in one lifetime and created myths. All the heavens and the realms and even the entire human world have spread all over the world.

He let them witness... what is the myth of living.

The ancient holy body is invincible at the same level and is destined to surpass this era. His legend is also destined to lead an era.

Ye Chen directly ignored everyone's eyes and only looked at the reincarnated Zixuan.

Goodbye to that face, pictures appear in my mind and outline the past: she was once his puppet, who accompanied him to practice and overcome difficulties again and again.

His true identity is a remnant soul of the Queen Donghua.

When the demon invaded, Zi Xuan and Master Long blocked the two strikes of the demon emperor for him and Chu Ling, and died.

To this day, he still remembers the scene of Zi Xuan dying and dying in the sky.

As the remnant soul of the empress, she did not insult the emperor's reputation.

Chu Ling'er also came. Seeing Ye Chen's expression, it was not difficult to guess... Princess Zifeng was the reincarnated person, Zixuan in her previous life.

Chu Ling'er's beautiful eyes, which were like water, could not help but be confused.

In his previous life, he saved Ye Chen and Zixuan took a step ahead of her, and then she died at the hands of the Demon Emperor.

Compared to the two of them, Bai Zhi was even more excited.

She knew more than anyone else how much Di Huang missed the Empress.

Many late nights, her master was in a daze in front of the portrait of the Donghua Empress, and the dignified supreme generation even shed tears.

Now that I found the remnant soul of the empress, Imperial Wilderness will definitely be happy.

Even though she is not an empress, she has the appearance of an empress and must have inherited the empress's love and deeply loved Emperor Huang.

"Reincarnation?" Qingluan looked at Ye Chen tentatively.

"As you said." Ye Chen smiled, smiling vicissitudes.

"What are these expressions?" Ming Jue looked at the people in shock.

"A happy expression." Ye Chen smiled, walked over, and was very conscious, sitting opposite Zixuan.

Her face is exactly the same as her previous life, and it is still so peerless, so beautiful that it makes people suffocate and overwhelms other women.

The children on the mountain all looked over, and so many people returned without success, and they wanted to see if Ye Chen could succeed.

Not to mention, Zixuan's drooping eyes were raised for the first time.

The moment when Ye Chen's eyes were intertwined, a sense of familiarity arose leisurely. I've seen it before, but I can't remember it.

"You are Ye Chen?" After a moment, Zi Xuan moved her eyes away and continued to lower her eyes to drink, her expression still remained indifferent.

The seal for three hundred years, the first time she had unsealed, she heard the most about Ye Chen. She had seen Ye Chen's portraits.

This time I saw the real person, not that I was not shocked, but that I had been covered with dust for three hundred years and her mood was too calm.

"What kind of bloodline are you?" Ye Chen rubbed his eyes hard. Just a second ago, he was peeking at Zi Xuan's origin, but was shaken. His powerful bloodline was extremely ancient.

"Have you been flirting enough?" Chu Ling stepped forward and twisted him. Since it was Zixuan, he would unblock it. He talked a lot of nonsense.

"Just say a word, I'm still jealous." Ye Chen smiled and sent a message to Qingluan, "Take everyone else out of here."

Qingluan understood it, as if she knew what Ye Chen was going to do, and the next scene was inconvenient to be seen by outsiders.

"Let's go and enjoy the flowers." The girl smiled whispered.

After saying that, she took the lead. Many of her children were not stupid. It was obvious that she would not be able to stay here if she cleared the market.

The huge mountain peak was instantly empty, leaving only Chu Ling'er, Bai Zhi, Ye Chen, and Zi Xuan who was still drinking.

Ye Chen set up a layer of barriers and then sacrificed the immortal light.

The fairy light was so fast and illusory that Zixuan didn't react, and was immersed in her eyebrows and went straight to the depths of her divine sea.

Immediately, Zixuan's delicate body trembled, and the wine glass that reached her mouth couldn't help but fall off and fell on the stone table, very crisp.

Her expression became painful and her mind was blurred.

The memories of past and present life are entangled and merged into each other, and will become a new memory, and this is reincarnation.

Chu Ling frowned, and Bai Zhi frowned. The first time he saw the reincarnation unbroken, he didn't know that it was so painful that it was unbearable.

"It will be fine in a moment." Ye Chen smiled. He had seen many of this scenes and was used to it. He was within the scope of his tolerance.

The memory fairy light was very powerful this time, and there was no such situation as Ji Ningshuang, Xiyan and Chu Xuan that could not be integrated.

Sure enough, after a moment of unworthiness, Zixuan's painful expression slowly eased, and the confusion of her beautiful eyes gradually turned into water mist.

The seal was untied, and all the ancient memories came back: her name was Zixuan, the remnant soul of the Donghua Empress, who was once refined into a puppet in Hengyue Sect, accompanied Ye Chen to practice, and the demons entered...

"It's been more than three hundred years, welcome to return." Ye Chen said with a smile.

"You...Ye Chen?" Zi Xuan's eyes were full of disbelief.

"It's me." Ye Chen smiled slightly, "There is reincarnation in the Great Chu. You have been reincarnated. It has been three hundred years since that day."

Ye Chen said, while sacrificing his spiritual sense, carrying many explanations and pictures of his hometown, he passed them all over.

Zixuan cried, and the mist in her eyes condensed into frost, gushing out of her eyes, flowing with beautiful cheeks, and tears.

Even the remnant soul of the empress was shocked by the so-called reincarnation.

There is actually a reincarnation in this world. A great reincarnation is a dream. Her last memory was frozen in the sky of Da Chu, blocking the attack of the Demon Emperor for Ye Chen.

Ye Chen did not disappoint her. That battle had already spread throughout the human world. Three hundred years later, he killed the emperor again and wrote a myth.

"But I still remember me." Chu Ling smiled and handed over the handkerchief.

"I remember it." Zixuan had tears in her smile. She was once a puppet of Ye Chen, so how could she not know Ye Chen's favorite woman?

"I've seen my master's wife." Bai Zhi stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

Her gift made Zixuan cry and stunned.

She had just recovered her memory and was already dizzy, and now she was even more confused. Master's wife? This... where did the master's wife come from?

"My master...is the Emperor Huang." Bai Zhi smiled whispered.

"Di Huang?" Hearing this name, Zi Xuan suddenly stood up, her delicate body tensed, and she looked at Bai Zhi without looking sideways.

"The ancestor Di Huang is still alive. After his death in the past, he went to the underworld." Ye Chen explained, "You can see you again."

Zixuan cried again, covering her jade mouth, and tears fell like rain.

Surprise, too unexpected, a surprise caught off guard.

Just as Bai Zhi thought, she is the remnant soul of the empress, and she also inherits the empress's love, and she loves the empress like an empress.

She thought she would never see Di Huang again, but who would have thought that Di Huang was still alive, and this surprise was quite unreal.

Bai Zhi smiled slightly and handed over the handkerchief, "Master's wife, don't cry."

Zixuan hurriedly wiped her tears, saying that she was extremely sweet.

But she knew that Bai Zhi's voice as a master's wife was not calling her, but calling the empress, and she had the shadow of the empress.
Chapter completed!