The bizarre domain gate passage, the quasi-emperors of the Great Chu, the emperor and the gods stood up and headed to the Great Chu.

The imperial Taoist-level domain gate, spanning the starry sky, is listed on the long river of time, subverting the law and reversing the universe.

"Are you excited?" The king of humans poked Ye Chen, winked and smiled a little slutty, and he also deserved a beating.

"It's strange if you're not excited." Ye Chen's eyes shone brightly, suppressing his excitement and his heart pounding.

The lost child will eventually return to his hometown. The road home is full of blood and tears. That vicissitudes of life spans past and present lives, and a thousand years.

"Your Chu Xuan is still there." Dong Huang Taixin smiled whispered, "It has been the ninth time now. After returning to Da Chu, you should go back to Hengyue first. How many days will it take for her to come back to her senses."

"I understand." Ye Chen's eyes were filled with tears. In the hazy way, he seemed to be able to see the beautiful figure, and he looked back at him and smiled.

"Your Nan Ming Yushu is still here." Dong Huang Taixin chuckled again, "Wearing a bright red wedding dress for you."

"She...she is still alive?" Ye Chen suddenly raised his eyes.

"With me here, can she die?" The king of the man pursed his hair, tidyed his collar, and his pussy gradually became full.

Ye Chen didn't believe this guy and looked at Xuanhuang in a blink of an eye.

Emperor Xuan smiled and nodded slightly, showing his ancestors' gentleness and a hint of guilt. He was the Emperor of Chu who was famous in the heavens, but he was not a good father.

Ye Chen's body trembled, tears were spinning, and he was very excited.

He owed her life for life, and thought she could not repay her life anymore. Now she is still alive, how could she not be excited?

That love is full of holes and is tied up in cause and effect.

In the previous life, Nan Ming Yushu, the flower dance in this life, and the dance in the wedding dress is even more graceful as an immortal, engraved in the soul.

"Thank you for being alive." Ye Chen had tears in his smile, and it was not in vain that he had his previous life. He cut off his soul and was separated from her.

"There is a confusion. I wanted to ask when you died." Yan Emperor spoke slowly, breaking Ye Chen's thoughts.

"You are just asking, please." Ye Chen calmed down.

"Who was the one who killed you back then?" Yan Emperor said. After his question, the quasi-emperors all came together.

Ye Chen shook his tears and a cold light burst into his eyes, "The Zhuxian Sword is the Zhuxian Sword, which killed my life soul."

"Zhuxian Sword?" When the quasi-emperors heard this, their faces were cold. The sword that claimed to be the gods had caused too many killings.

It is not until today that they know the real cause of Ye Chen's death.

Everyone thought it was Doudi who died, but they didn't know that it was a sneak attack by the Zhuxian Sword. This secret shocked the heavens.

"Hongchen and Liudao can go back." Ye Chen asked, "They two separate me and go to chase the Zhuxian Sword."

"Three years, no news." The king of man shook his head gently, "The two of them have their fates to die and reincarnate. Even if I can't count them, it's worth affirming. They are still alive."

"Those two are really cruel people!" The god general of the Beilin sighed and no one refuted his words.

I still remember that back then, the six paths merged with Ye Chen, which almost attracted the Emperor's disaster. I borrowed the cultivation of the two of them and the blood of Ye Chen, and pushed a holy body in the heaven realm to great success, and even slaughtered the emperor against the will of heaven.

Otherwise, most of the heavens in all realms have been flattened.

An unforgettable emperor is too terrible and can destroy everything in the world. There are all ants under the emperor, which are hard to match.

Unfortunately, since the Emperor left, there was no emperor in the heavens. If there was an emperor alive, would the demons dare to be so arrogant?

Speaking of the emperor, everyone couldn't help but think of the underworld.

Why are they both one of the three realms, there is not one supreme in the human realm, but there are two damn ones.

It’s true that people are so angry that people are so angry that they are so angry that the world is so angry that the world is so angry that they are so angry that they are so angry that they are so angry that they are urged to curse.

"Your bloodline is more than several times purer than your previous life. You have gotten a lot of opportunities in the underworld!" Tian Lao smiled, and his words made everyone's eyes gather.

"The origin of Chen Zhan, the divine treasure of Emperor Huang, and the holy bone of Ba Yuan." Ye Chen smiled and said simply.

"It's hard...no wonder." Even with the quasi-emperor-level mood, I couldn't help but be shocked, looking at Ye Chen in disbelief.

Ba Yuan, the first great holy body in history, began with him.

Emperor Huang, for the protection of the moon, became the emperor forever. With one man's power, the Five Emperors of the Heavenly Demon Realm blocked the edge of the universe. If there was no other, there would be no Donghua Empress. If there was no Donghua Empress, there would be no prosperity and continuation of the heavens for generations.

Chen Zhan, the last holy body of Huanggu, divided Huanggu and Taigu, with his death, into the supreme glory.

The three most amazing sage bodies in the history of the heavens.

Their origin, holy bones, and divine hiding, are now gathered on one person. It is the instructions of his ancestors, and he also carries the mission and glory of his ancestors. How extraordinary.

"This death is really a fate." No matter the quasi-emperor of the Great Chu, or the emperor and the gods, they couldn't help but laugh.

"It's just luck." Ye Chen chuckled, and his luck was really accurate. His luck was against the will of heaven.

The quasi-emperors were embarrassed, but compared to him, it was not embarrassing.

Even if you die, you can create fortune. You die several times, one after another, and it makes people accustomed to it.

In the passage, there was peace. Everyone stopped talking, and they were silent, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"Xuan, what are you thinking?" Hua Qingluo looked at Di Xuan with his head. The expressions of the quasi-emperors were all embarrassed. Only Di Xuan frowned slightly, and did she look at Ye Chen?

Di Xuan said nothing, but her brows became deeper and deeper, just because the Emperor's sword in her body was buzzing violently for some reason.

The elder brother Emperor's imperial weapon had never had such an unusual situation. She could feel that the imperial weapon was full of doubts.

The Emperor's Soldier was confused, and she was even more confused. For some reason, the Emperor's Soldier had a spirit, and its restlessness must be a sign.

While speaking, a light gate appeared in front of him, and the divine light shone everywhere, and the power of space was raging, and it had reached the entrance of Da Chu.

Before he left, Ye Chen could already smell the breath of Da Chu, and the warmth flowed into his heart like a warm current.

"We are waiting for you at Tianxuan Gate." Donghuang Taixin stepped out of the Light Sect with one step, the Nine Emperors of the Great Chu, the Quasi Emperor of the Tianxuan Gate and the Nine Divine Generals, and left the Light Sect one after another.

"It won't be too long." Ye Chenzhi's speed was not slow either. As soon as the quasi-emperors left, he followed him out of the light gate.

"Well?" Otherwise, he was different from others. The quasi-emperors went out without saying anything. When he went out, he cursed and howled the domineering aura leaked.

When all the quasi-emperors heard this, they all looked back and saw what was going on.

How to say it? On the top of a mountain, there are two old men with fat and thinness, stewing meat in an iron pot, and the meat is fragrant.

It's nothing, but the nonsense is that Ye Chen stepped out of the Guangmen and stepped on the human flesh pot with one step.

At this moment, he was still standing in a human flesh pot.

The picture was really pleasing to the eye. The quasi-emperors couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths. There was no one else in this accurate head.

"Who are you? Where did you come out? You are going to provoke you." The fat old man blew his beard and glared, jumping three feet high.

"Sincerity!" The thin old man also howled at the top of his throat. Before he could even start eating, you came in, and a large pot of stewed meat was cleaned.

The two of them were like taking gun medicine and injecting chicken blood. They said one after another without stopping, and they cursed so hard that they cried and howled.

But Ye Chen was fine, and he ignored him and stood in the pot, like a stone statue, looking around.

In my eyes, there are a vast and beautiful mountain river, with long rivers, huge mountains, and a vast and fertile land that exudes vicissitudes.

Before dawn, the stars and moonlight are still there, pouring down, covering the land with a layer of gorgeous coat.

"Da Chu." Ye Chen's eyes were filled with tears and greedily absorbed the air. It's been a thousand years, and he has been away for a thousand years.

The flowers, grass, trees, mountains, rivers, stars and moons are all as clear as in memory.

"Why are you still crying?" The fat old man was stunned.

"It's probably because I'm stewed and crying." The thin old man pinched his beard, "I'm using real fire, it's so fierce."

"It's time to get home." Ye Chen choked and smiled as they spoke. Even though he moved, he stepped out of the iron pot.

He was like a divine lightning, as fast as thunder and lightning, heading straight for Hengyue.

In the deep starry sky, a dazzling arc is outlined, which is very dazzling. Anyone who looks at it thinks it is a meteor.

"I ruined a pot of meat, and I don't even apologize. Who is the one who has eaten shit!" The fat old man cursed.

"Old Bai, do you think that the man looks familiar." The thin old man touched his chin and muttered.

"Familiar? Is there any?" The fat old man raised his eyebrows.

"Don't you think it's very similar to the Holy Lord of our Great Chu Heavenly Court?"

"After you said this, it's really a bit like that." The fat old man scratched his head, looking confused.

The two were having fun chatting, and Ye Chen flew very quickly. Looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers below, the corners of his eyes were moist.

I don’t know when he fell in a spiritual mountain.

Lingshan is surrounded by clouds and mist, mist, and it is filled with light, beautiful, as if it is a fairyland on earth.

This is the home that Hengyue Sect has to return after going through thousands of difficulties and dangers. As in the previous life, everything is so friendly.

At the Jade Girl Peak, he stood quietly, looking up at the mountain, feeling quite unreal, and it was like an illusory dream.

Jade Girl Peak is still the Jade Girl Peak of the past. There is his tomb and his confidante on the peak. There are still tears on the sad cheeks and corners of the eyes.

Ye Chen was crying when he saw it, tears that had been suppressed for thousands of years, and his face was filled with vicissitudes and ages.

At this moment, his hair turned into snow-white, shining with light, and was stained with the dust of time.

His eyes were hazy, and in a trance, the past was revealed, and even after a cycle of reincarnation, it was difficult to erase.

Time is like a knife, carved a series of traces on him, and each one is a witness to time.

"Who are you?" Behind him, a surprising voice sounded.

It was a fat man, more precisely, a lump of wine, holding a jar of wine in his arms, looking at Ye Chen's back in confusion.

Needless to say, this person is Xiong Er. After three years, he has not grown taller and has piled up fat.

On the new day, I came here with wine and wanted to go to Jade Girl Peak to pay tribute to Ye Chen. This has been done in the past three years.

Today, I rarely get up early once, but I ran into a weird person standing under the Jade Girl Peak, like a javelin.

"Where are you asking? Who are you?" Seeing that Ye Chen did not answer, Xiong Er asked again, his eyes gathered.

Ye Chen's thoughts were pulled back, and he slowly turned around, showing a vicissitudes of smile, "Fatty, long time no see."
Chapter completed!