The night in the fairyland is quite peaceful.ΩΔ.

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The misty purple bamboo forest is quiet and quiet, and rows of bamboos are shining with fairy light.

However, there is such a fairy land, but there is such a scene that is not very harmonious.

The so-called unharmoniousness refers to a crooked tree.

Above it, there was a person tied up, swaying back and forth with a gust of wind, like a bell's pointer, quite rhythmic.

That person is Ye Chen.

Daozu is a real person. If you do what you say, you will really help him wait. If you are restless, you will be more at ease.

After the matter was over, Ye Chen was tied up.

To be honest, when Emperor Xianwu came in the past, he thought so.

However, the newly promoted little emperor was not only good at making trouble, but also said frivolously that he ran away without waiting for him to catch him.

Now, it is considered to make up for the regret of Ye Chen.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

The Supreme Lord is here, standing under the crooked tree, holding his hands and tongue, the ancient saint who dominates the world is also such an embarrassing moment!

Otherwise, it’s Daozu! He is just doing things in a rude way. His disciples and grandchildren chased him for most of the day but didn’t catch up with this guy. He had to take action.

Um...!

Ye Chen struggled violently, flew back and forth, but he wanted to speak, but his mouth was blocked. I don’t know whether it was Daozu or his disciples, but he stuffed a rag into his mouth, and his whole body, including magic power, origin, and small world, were blocked.

Laojun is quite understanding and takes out a rag, and the people and children are tied up, which makes people talk!

"Hongjun, your grandma's."

The next moment, Laojun regretted it, which made Ye Chen open his voice. He said that he was lawless and even started to scold Daozu's name.

"You guys."

Laojun blew his beard and stared at him, and stuffed the rag back.

Ye Chen's face was as dark as coke. Remember this guy. When he was old, he would come to heaven to make trouble. He had to clean up the disciples and disciples of Daozu one by one and hang them on the tree.

Laojun finally left, humming a tune all the way, and it seemed that he was in a good mood.

This night has become less peaceful.

There are always some people who don’t sleep in the middle of the night and come to the purple bamboo forest in groups. To put it nicely, they come to ask for advice from Taoist ancestors, but in fact, they all come to see Mr. Ye.

So much so that there are always people pushing under the crooked tree.

As dawn approaches, these disciples and grandchildren have stopped.

Ye Chen was still hung there. Although the gust of wind swung left and right, he scolded the Taoist ancestor thousands of times in his heart. He didn't keep his word and bullied his younger generation.

boom!

Suddenly, a roar of light burst into the sky and poked a big hole in the sky.

Immediately, I saw a chaotic vision, with wisps of laws dancing together, outlining a mountain, a water, a c and a wood, and it turned into a great world. The sky was covered with the fairy rain, and the picture was very gorgeous, and the sound of the great Dao and the sky was resounding, which made people feel dazed.

That is a vision of breakthrough.

As for the breaker, he had a sudden enlightenment overnight, and once he broke through the pass, he also killed the Ninth Heaven, which shocked the immortals. When the Chaos came to the heaven, his cultivation level was not very high. He sang all the way and advanced quickly, which made too many old guys ashamed.

Speaking of Chaos, it is much more reliable than those old and indecent ones.

After breaking through, he came to the purple bamboo forest and saw Ye Chen hanging on the tree, he was stunned for a moment.

It is not difficult for him to imagine who hangs this for Ye Chen.

In the entire world, the only one who can catch the Nine Heavenly Saint T is Daozu. His master is really romantic. He is a top emperor and finds a little quasi-emperor to make fun of him and stuffs a piece of rag to others.

Ye Chen fluttered again, although his mouth could not speak and his spiritual consciousness could not be transmitted, but his eyes represented a sentence: Look, look, let me put it down.

Chaos smiled and let out a ban on Ye Chen.

When Ye Chen landed on the ground, he bent down and vomited. The black rag was so scented!

"Brother Ye, I'll have another game when I have time."

Chaos smiled and walked away step by step, looking for the ancestor of Taoism.

 

Ye Chen had a big face and followed him, not trying to play chess with Chaos T, but went to see the Taoist ancestor and the peak emperor, and did he know what blushing is.

It was still the same P immortal pool, and Chaos stepped in front of him, and Ye Chen followed him.

Then, Chaos T went in, Ye Chen came out, not walking out, but flying out, drawing a graceful arc in the air, the posture of the tenth emperor of the Great Chu was still so domineering. If the Daozu had not kept his hand, he could have flew all the way to Naihe Bridge.

"Okay, you're awesome."

Ye Chen wiped his nose bleeding, covered his old waist, and limped when walking. Who would let him be the emperor? Not to mention the Nine Heavenly Saint T, even if the great success comes, he will probably be beaten. The peak emperor is not a joke.

"In the future, I will have fun and drink spicy food."

"Don't listen to it, I'm protecting you."

In the small world, the Chaos Cauldron and Chaos Fire are floating on the left and right, and you say one by one and one by one, just like crosstalk.

And what was surrounded by them was the little purple gold gourd.

That little guy was honest and frightened by the fire of this tripod.

Ye Chen wanted to laugh, especially when he saw Chaos Fire, his eyes were quite bright. This flame, the piss x was not weak at all, and the Chaos Cauldron was also a restless master, and he was quite well-educated.

One tripod and one fire, in his small world, he never had peace of mind, and he always had a fight.

Um?

Just as I was looking, I suddenly saw a small gourd buzzing, like a stream of light, rushing out of the small world and flying straight to the other side.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, stepped on Taixu, and his body was like lightning in an instant.

When he settles in again, his eyes are not only bright, but it is very bright.

But I saw a vine in front of him.

This vine is not very big, and even three or five people may not be able to carry it over. It is quite strange. The roots of the tree are not in the soil, but from nothingness, drooping from top to bottom, and the branches and leaves are huge and lush, lingering with crystal light.

What made Ye Chen's eyes bright was not the vines, but the j small gourds hanging on the vines, all of which were purple gold, shining with wisps of dazzling divine light, which naturally had a mysterious abundance.

That's right, it's the purple gold gourd, which is in the same lineage as his gourd.

"How many treasures does this old guy have?"

Ye Chen sighed, and this old thing refers to the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, Daluo Shen Iron is his, Hongmeng Ziqi is his, and the wordless heavenly book is his.

At this point, the purple gold gourd is still his, and it adds up to nine in total.

Ye Chen glanced at the four sides and immediately rolled up his sleeves. He picked all the small gourds on the vine and stuffed them into the small world. He was hung on the tree by the Taoist ancestor for a night. He had to steal some treasures.

Wherever you go, you have to take away something, the usual style of the Emperor of Great Chu.

After picking the small gourd, he turned his head and walked away. He was extremely fast, and the wind and thunder were hanging on lightning.

Looking at the small world, j small gourds gathered, surround each other, buzzing and trembling, all of them were quite spiritual. I don’t know if it was excitement or excitement, like j’s relatives who had been separated for a long time reunited again.

As Ye Chen watched, they slowly blended together and formed one.

Suddenly, a very terrifying aura spread around the center of the small gourd. Even the Chaos Cauldron that ran forward to join in the fun was knocked out with a clang. The Chaos Fire that arrived later was not much better. Just as he was about to make a noise, he met and flew out with the Chaos Cauldron.

puff!

Ye Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't take a steady step and almost fell into it.

Let’s look at the small world inside. Because of the layers of halos spreading from the purple gold gourd, it was messed up. If his small world had not been tough enough, it would have probably been burst.

Ye Chen staggered and finally stood firm, his eyes almost narrowed into a line.

The nine-in-one purple gold gourd flashed with a scorching divine light, which made his eyes hurt. Ancient fairy patterns were carved on it, and the entire gourd was filled with an ancient vicissitudes of life. In addition, it was a terrible force hidden deep in the small gourd, making him tremble in his heart. The power was too powerful and could be called destruction.

"If it is not a magical emperor weapon, how could it be so domineering?"

Ye Chen whispered lightly, exerting his eyesight, and was about to break through the clues, but he couldn't see through it. There was a barrier in the dark that blocked his peeking, and the reincarnation eye was also repelled from the backlash.

“It feels good.”

The misty words resounded, and the Taoist ancestor suddenly appeared, shaping his true body bit by bit.
Chapter completed!