The Thousand Years of Great Chu, the Third World.

Ye Chen sat on a small hill, crossing his legs, holding a cigarette pipe, and smoking, squirting in the smoke, as if he was cultivating an immortal, with a meaningful mouthful of old blood that had been brewing for a long time, still in his mouth.

He did not move around the cycle of reincarnation anymore, not that he could not move around anymore, but that he was tired.

If you are tired, can you not be tired? In the cycle of reincarnation, you have been retaliated for hundreds of times, and you are seriously injured every few days. Who can bear it?

Sometimes, Young Master Ye would think that it was because he committed too many sins in his previous life and did too many shameless things, so he was fooled by the cycle of reincarnation and was trapped for nearly a thousand years.

Not only him, even Emperor Ming and Emperor Huang also thought so.

These two supreme masters saw from beginning to end, and watched Master Ye with his own eyes, revolving around in the cycle of reincarnation. Not to mention his physical feelings, just watching him would be fucking tired.

On the dark moon and windy night, Ye Chen finished smoking a cigarette tube.

I want to go home!

Reflecting the dim moonlight, the tenth emperor of Great Chu stood up again.

It follows the cycle of reincarnation, and there is no more at night.s3();

When he appears, he is no longer the third life, and he spans the six cycles of reincarnation and reaches the ninth life.

This is a mortal country. He was in a daze back then, lying quietly on the bed. A woman was playing the piano for him, guarding his bedside, and smiling at him.

That was Liu Ruyan, the princess of Nanzhao Kingdom, and the eleventh emperor of Dachu.

On a dark night, she used her mortal body to block an extermination attack for him.

The bloody picture gathered into eternal memories that night.

Thousands of years later, you will still remember that there was a woman named Liu Ruyan.

Sad words, affectionate past and present lives.

Ye Chen's eyes were filled with tears, and tears of heartache were once again left in the cycle of reincarnation. Even though he had known history, even if he had seen this scene more than once, he still couldn't hide the pain. What he owed her was not a life, but an ancient love.

That woman named Liu Ruyan will never forget her.

The wind blows, and the eight reincarnation marks are revealed.

This time, the cycle of reincarnation was running on its own, and he suddenly disappeared.

Still the ninth generation.

In the chaotic Beichu, there was a woman sitting on Qingluan's back, her cheeks were pale and bloodless, her expression was sad, and her eyes were filled with mist.

It was Lin Shihua who gave the Emperor Dao Tongming and summoned the Dharma. The Wheel King formed a life and death contract just to save her senior brother, a love root, had planted her one night on the back mountain of Hengyue. A warm big hand pulled her back from hell back to the world.

It’s great to die in Ye Chen’s arms!

The well-behaved junior sister, who died, held her senior brother's clothes tightly. She hoped to meet again in the next reincarnation and would be fortunate to be Ye Chen's wife in the next reincarnation.

 

;Ye Chen's tears flowed out of his eyes.

This scene has been dead for hundreds of years, and has been transformed into thousands of times, and will be remembered forever.

Reincarnation moves again, and he disappears and manifests.

But the scene seemed to have nothing to change, and it was still invading the demons. The sky was dark and the roar was shaking the sky. On the bloody Nanchu wall, a woman with white hair and snow was buried among the thousands of flowers, showing a tender smile to him in that era.

It was Biyou, who gave the Ten Thousand Flowers of Heavenly Burial, and dragged the demons to the underworld together.

Goodbye in the next life.

This is the last reincarnation, Biyou said to him. The daughter of the Sword Emperor was once proud, like a fairy in the sky, not living in the world, not plaguing the world, but revealing her worldly beauty for a person named Ye Chen.

Accompanied by tears, the cycle of reincarnation is at its peak, carrying him to disappear.

When he appeared again, a trace of blood was seen dyeing the sky red.

Two sad and beautiful women, like two withered flowers, scattered their youth for a lifetime.

That was Shangguan Yuer and Shangguan Hanyue.s3();

In some ancient times, they, one of them, the sage of the elixir Ye Chen and the other of the killing god Qin Yu, stood in front of their lover at the last moment of life and death.

Ye Chen's face was covered in tears and the bloody pain made him forget the cycle of reincarnation.

The two princesses of the Shangguan family were also wandering again and again in the two cycles of reincarnation. That dark night was also an eternal freeze, engraved in memory.

Suddenly, the cycle of reincarnation is not summoned and operates for the third time.

With tears in his eyes, he saw Chu Ling'er, and with his weak body, he blocked the Emperor's attack for Ye Chen. The gorgeous blood flowers bloomed from Northern Chu to Southern Chu. They were dug out of the gravel and said the last love words in time.

Tears blurred Ye Chen's eyes.

That was his Chu Ling'er, and they had their children in her belly. They would go into the underworld with their mother. The Emperor's attack was blocked by her and her mother for him.

Tears shed in the cycle of reincarnation, and the marks trembled again.

It was still the ninth generation, or the army of demons like Wang. The sun was reflected in the light of doomsday. Xiyan on Ji Ningshuang's back smiled tenderly. Looking at her master Ye Chen, at that moment, she no longer regarded Ye Chen as her master, but her favorite person.

The princess in the mortal world, her life is also sad and legendary.

In the ninth generation, there seem to be too many stories.

Many stories make the mark of reincarnation unwilling to let him leave.

In the underground palace of Dancheng, in front of the burning alchemy furnace, Luo Xi and Xuannv were looking back and smiling, as if they could see the Nanchu city walls across thousands of miles, and the blood-colored back on the city wall, fighting with the demons, fighting like a madman.

"I have discovered that this reincarnation teleportation is in the ninth generation." Di Huang said indifferently, "And every time the teleportation is one point closer to the original era."

With his eyes closed, the eight reincarnations marks appear again.

&nbs

p; He was so cruel back then that he knew that she wanted to hear that sentence, but he never said it, which made a love-in-law enter the next cycle of reincarnation with regret.

This lingering words resounded in my ears, accompanied by ancient tenderness.

If there is a next life, you would like to give me a lifetime of love.

I understand his true intention in the first life." Emperor Underworld smiled and said, "What you enter is reincarnation, but what you realize is the true feelings of the world. That will be a mark, guiding him."

This is his real direction.

Ye Chen's guilt filled his heart and burst into tears.

Ye Chen disappeared and appeared again.

I don’t know how many times he suddenly disappeared, taking love as a bond, and truly transcending the cycle of reincarnation.

Tianxuan Gate, with scattered petals, a woman, wearing a bright red wedding dress, walked up to the altar step by step, lay beside his lover, and smiled slightly at him.

That was Ji Ningshuang, the last person who stood in front of him when the demon invaded, and the last woman who died in his arms.

The so-called love, he only understands it today.s3();

A wedding dress carries unforgettable memories.

After several teleportations, Ye Chen reached the end of the cycle of reincarnation again. In the chaos, he stood like a statue on the long river of time, leaving the world with vicissitudes and unmoving.

He did not fully understand the supreme law, but realized love. Although they were separated by reincarnation, they did not meet each other, but love ignored this barrier.

That was Nan Ming Yushu, the daughter of Xuanhuang.

The cycle of reincarnation was unresolved, and before his tears fell, he turned on his own.

She is a beauty, but she married her worldly beauty to a man named Ye Chen just to exchange for his three-year life span, because of cause and effect, it is a bond between love and love.

The cycle of reincarnation is still the ninth generation.

It was still the Dancheng, a woman stained with blood, blocked the hall, fighting for her lover to break through time and fight against the demons in blood.

His words were quite meaningful, and Di Huang could understand them naturally.

His murmuring resounded through chaos and eight great cycles of reincarnation.

I would rather let down the people than let down the people.

At this moment, Ye Chen's heart suddenly ached again, and even more so, he swallowed the Tianji Pill, but saw two sad and beautiful women who used their lives to help him achieve his holy body.

The two supreme emperors looked at the cycle of reincarnation together.

Ye Chen cried with a smile. Even though he saw this scene more than once in the cycle of reincarnation, he still couldn't help but stretch out his hand to wipe away the tender tears and heart-wrenching pain for the bride. It was hard to resist the woman's love. Those three years were his most precious three years.

The thousand-year cycle of reincarnation, the eight great cycles of reincarnation.

Unfortunately, she didn't wait for his promise in the next life to die.

Their leaps and sacrifices the elixir spirit, and achieves the Tianji Pill.
Chapter completed!