Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Chen was finally invited in, his forehead was black and his face was very black. He did not count that Gu Santong and Wuya Taoist had imperial weapons.

Unexpectedly, those two bitches, after earning a vote, left him at the door, which was really embarrassing.

"Don't care about those details." Gu Santong stroked his beard and spoke seriously. There were still strands of emperor power in his body. His weak cultivation was overwhelmed by a large area.

Ye Chen opened his eyes of reincarnation and stared at this guy.

At first glance, he looked through it. There was half a bronze mirror in Gu Santong's body, which was broken and engraved with the divine patterns of the Emperor's Tao.

The bronze mirror was very extraordinary, ancient and vicissitudes, with the power of the emperor everywhere, listening carefully, and the sound of the Daotian was resounding.

His slightest look at him also made the samsara eye hurt.

After closing his eyes, he glanced at Wuya again. In his body, he also found half a bronze mirror, just like the one in Gu Santong's body, even if it was put together in two pieces, it was not complete.

"Interesting." Ye Chen couldn't help but touch his chin.

"Interesting." Long Yi and Long Wu were also looking at Gu Santong and Wuya, and were also touching their chins, with confusion expressions.

"The Dragon Emperor has a lot of research on the imperial weapon, and it can be seen which emperor this bronze mirror belongs to." Ye Chen asked in a voice transmission.

"I haven't heard of it." Both of them shook their heads, with strange expressions. "There is no such emperor weapon in the memory of the Dragon Emperor."

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, but there was no surprise at all.

In the past, they had never heard of the Great Emperor's weapon in Chu Xuan's body, but they clearly existed.

In addition, there are also the Extreme Emperor's soldiers in the five forbidden zones.

Obviously, the imperial weapons of the heavens are not only the 130 emperors of Xuanhuang, but also the imperial weapons of other emperors.

"In addition to the 130 Emperors of Xuanhuang, there are other emperors in the heavens?" Ye Chen whispered lightly. This idea is very reliable.

"Come on, tell me, how did you survive?" Gu Santong poked Ye Chen, laughing so hard that he deserved to be beaten.

"Tell me first, where did you come from, the broken imperial weapon?" Ye Chen smiled and looked at Gu Santong, and had to understand clearly.

"When talking about this broken imperial weapon, it's a long time." Gu Santong took out his cigarette puff very consciously, took a sip, spitted out the deep smoke ring, and started to trick the trick, "It was a stormy night. As we walked, we saw an imperial weapon falling."

"This explanation is impeccable." Ye Chen glanced at Gu Santong and finally resisted the urge to beat him.

"I'm done, it's your turn." Gu Santong said.

"Like you two, you wake up when you fall asleep." Ye Chen shrugged and said, "I'm not talking nonsense with me, then just talk!

"Your experience, at first glance, nothing is wrong." Gu Santong sucked his big pipe again.

"Anyway, I don't have money, so don't save money for Hengyue."

"It's rare to catch someone to invite him to dinner, just wait for this."

When the two of them were talking nonsense, there were loud shouts everywhere, and there were always some bitches jumping up and down.

Ye Chen didn't need to look at it, and he knew that there were Wu Sanpao and Tai Er.

A bunch of juniors also started to make excuses, and they were all the same.

Those bitches are trying hard to get Hengyue poor.

The elder of Hengyue's face turned dark. These people were not polite and went to move on themselves, drinking and stealing.

"Idiot, you stepped on me, hurry up and get out of here!"

"Whoever sneaks into my butt, is you tired of living!"

"Your sister, where is my wallet? I'm still here to steal it?"

The scene was once chaotic, and the wolf howls and curses one after another, and the howling sounds were connected, which was even more lively than the vegetable market.

The people of Da Chu are all urinating like a bunch of robbers.

"Or why don't we go outside to drink!" Xiong Er rubbed his nose and twisted around and saw that he was too fat and he was too crowded. He squeezed his lump and almost turned into a meat pie.

"It's really romantic." Situ Nan grinned.

"It's so big outside, I'm so crowded in to drink."

"Squeeze it, squeeze it and lively." Xie Yun was the most active, really squeezing around in the crowd. Whose beauty was too busy? She was not honest and touched all the way, which made Mu Wanqing chase and fight all the way, making it lively.

"I feel so refreshed by such vitality." Ye Chen said meaningfully. He brought it out and achieved great success.

To be honest, there are many strange people in the Great Chu, and they are full of talents.

For example, wherever the guy, Thomas Zhi passed, there were always people who lost money and treasures. The name of Thomas Saint was not in vain.

For example, Xie Yun touches wherever he goes. As long as he is beautiful, no matter how old or younger you are, he will be able to touch it.

He could see that it would be strange if there was no fun to gather so many talents together, and it would be strange if there was no accident.

The Yangtze River pushes the old waves forward, and the strong folk customs of the Great Chu, one generation more, are all very energetic.

"Can the emperor of my great Chu drink a drink?" The kings squeezed over, each carrying a wine jar.

"I have to give this face." Ye Chen shook his head, his white hair was very elegant, and he picked up the wine jar, and his body gradually became full.

"If it were yours in our era, you would have been beaten to death long ago." Kui Yujiang said meaningfully.

"What nonsense to say, drink it." Ye Chen raised the wine jar.

"Drink." He took the wine jar and tens of millions of people from Hengyue were all energetic, and hissings were overwhelming.

The heroic souls of the Great Chu gathered together, and they were filled with emotion. No one hid them. They all drank openly to celebrate Ye Chen's return.

Who would have thought that the heroes who died in the battlefield in the past could gather together to drink and have fun again, which was really touching.

And the reason why they can still stand here now is because the young man in white clothes and white hair is carrying a mission to reunite the heroic souls and continue the glory of the Great Chu in the past.

It was not until night fell that the banquet dispersed.

Hengyue was really drunk and poor. He worked hard for decades, and drank it back to the pre-liberation period.

I invited tens of millions of people to drink. No matter how rich the foundation is, I can't stand the white source stone.

The wine was gone, and all forces left one after another. They drank shakingly, their faces were red and their necks were thick, their shoulders were clinging to each other, and they called each other brothers, and they saw others tugging at the corners of their mouths.

Some of them are confused about drinking, such as Xiong Er and Xie Yun, who held Ye Chen's hand and insisted on borrowing it to his wife for one night. If you don't let it be, you will be anxious and scolding people.

As a result, all the people on this number went out from Heng Yuefei. No one knew where the flying was, but they only knew that it was very far away.

The huge Hengyue is much quieter and in a mess.

The pretty Jade Girl Peak has become much empty as well.

Ye Chen turned drunk and sat under the tree and looked up at the starry sky.

The girls were beside each other, leaning against each other. The wine made the woman drunk, and her cheeks were all flushed. Her pairs of beautiful eyes were also watery, hazy and intoxicated.

Their Ye Chen is by their side, and it feels quite unreal.

Countless quiet nights, countless dreams, the tears of the beauty flowed just for him, wearing bright red wedding dresses, in ancient times, guarding the memories of the broken holes and living for the devastated love.

He came back, covered in the dust of time, Ye Chen was still Ye Chen, carrying all their dreams.

"Ye Chen, you marry us!" Shangguan Yu'er murmured softly, leaning on his shoulder, tender as water.

Her words are the most affectionate and holy, which are what the women want to say. They have waited for the past and present lives, and waited for a whole great cycle of reincarnation.

After storms and downs, flowers fade and bloom, I wasted year after year, and the best thing I could think of is to slowly grow old with him, in the world until the end of the world.

"Okay!" Ye Chen smiled warmly, and he couldn't finish his words. In the world, he had let down the infatuated woman who loved him. That regret would never continue in reality.

He has been away for too long, and the infatuated woman has waited for too long.

This love that has been preserved for thousands of years should have a result.

The night gradually became deeper, and as the petals fell one after another, the girls reflected the bright moonlight and fell into a beautiful dream.

Even though he was sleeping, he would not hold Ye Chen's clothes tightly.

There are always one or two nightmares, and there is a name called Ye Chen. There are still tears that have never dried up in the corners of their eyes, adorning their sad cheeks.

Ye Chen smiled, sacrificed his soft power, sent the girls into their boudoirs, then stood up and walked towards the small bamboo forest.

In the bamboo forest, there is a short tomb, which is the tomb of clothes that the women have set up for him, melting the tears of their attitude.

Once upon a time, he was also alone, standing here, quietly looking at his grave and the name on the tombstone. He was really moved by the fact that people were alive but had a tomb.

He gently stroked it, but did not destroy the tomb. Perhaps, he would still use it in a thousand years.

It took him a long time to leave, and he stepped onto the Jade Girl Peak, quietly overlooking this fairyland, with his eyes fascinated.

When he went home, he went home, everything was like a dream.

The people and things here are so friendly, and only here can you find comfort in your heart.

With a smile on his vicissitudes, he took the Chaos Cauldron and hung it in front of him.

The cauldron is huge and heavy, simple and natural, with wisps of the sound of the great way, intertwined with mysterious Taoism. It cultivates the chaotic Tao, which means all things, and the two are perfectly matched.

"Come on, have dinner." Ye Chen smiled and brushed his hands, piles of magic weapons piled up on the top of the mountain.

Those magic weapons, the weakest ones are from the holy warriors, some are brought from the underworld, some are brought from the spiritual world, and some are robbed all the way, shining with various colors of light.

The Chaos Cauldron was trembling and excited. The body of the Cauldron was buzzing, and a whirlpool appeared on the mouth of the Cauldron, and magic weapons were swallowed.
To be continued...