The Great Chu at night is peaceful and quiet.

At the top of Jade Girl, the Empress of the East Wilderness stood gracefully, like a fairy in a dream, quietly looking up at the starry sky.

It has been three years since Ye Chen left that day.

For three years, her husband has no news. I don’t know if he has arrived at the ancient road or found Dihuang and the others.

"Don't worry, that guy is already big?"

The person who has not slept is the guy named Emperor of the Underworld, who has a special liking for Jade Girl Peak. Although Ye Chen is not here, the Empress of the East Wilderness is there.

Maybe that little empress will go to take a shower.

It’s also a blessing that Ye Chen is not here. If he knew his little thoughts, he would probably go to the underworld to make him feel hemiplegic. According to legend, shameless people all appreciate each other.

"Jiu Niang, will my dad come back?"

Ye Ling is here too, and every night, he will come here to see it.

"meeting."

Yao Chi touched her little head and smiled gently.

It was late at night that the two of them went down the mountain.

That night, the Empress of the East Wilderness fell into a deep sleep, which was considered a retreat. It has been more than a thousand years and has reached a mid-level bottleneck.

So, she is a monster, not only the Emperor of the Underworld, but even the Dao Ancestor is so timid. This youngest empress is too ignorant.

That night, Ye Ling left Jade Girl Peak.

Since the catastrophe of the heavens, more than a thousand years, her cultivation has reached the peak of the Great Saint. The geniuses of the same generation have basically passed the [                                                                                                         �

She entered the starry sky, put on a cloak, and cloak, like a tourist, who was enlightened all the way.

On a quiet night, she came to the Tang family.

For ten years, she came to worship Mr. Tang San, and once every ten years. She stood in front of the tomb for a long time, for more than a thousand years, and was still repenting for the past.

She came quietly and did not alarm anyone.

There were still three musks inserted in front of the third young master's tomb.

Under the moon, her back looks a little bleak, wearing a bunny head, but she can't hide the strands of white hair. The gently swaying cloak drifts with Taoism and is stained with the dust of time.

"Young Master Tang San, a good name."

The sound of words sounded, and a blurred figure suddenly appeared, standing side by side with her, standing shoulder to shoulder in front of the tombstone.

This is a young man in white, handsome, with his eyes as stars, his black hair as a waterfall, and his fairy sword on his back. He was also a wine gourd hanging around his waist. His white clothes were swaying, and his hair was also swaying. He stood under the starlight, like an ethereal banished immortal, his fairy-like style, and his whole temperament, which is most suitable to describe it in the word "elegant".

Ye Ling subconsciously looked sideways, not because of the young man in white, but at that moment, he felt a sense of familiarity.

"Senior, my name is Li Xiaoyao."

The young man in white smiled, smiling like a spring breeze bathing, and was very polite. He bowed to Ye Ling, and there was a hint of ancient warmth hidden in his deep eyes.

Ye Ling had a moment of trance, because of the familiarity, but she had never seen the young man in front of her.

What shocked her was that this young man was only twenty years old, but he had a real great sage cultivation. He was definitely the youngest great sage in the three realms of heaven, earth, and man, and no one was there.

"senior?"

Li Xiaoyao raised his hand and shook in front of Ye Ling's eyes.

Ye Ling said nothing, and nodded gently politely, then closed her eyes in an instant, turned around and left, accompanied by the starlight and moonlight, gradually moving away, and strands of white hair were quite dazzling.

"You are not very good at flirting with girls!"

The person who spoke was the Emperor of the Underworld, he had not yet gone to bed in the middle of the night.

How to say it? For Li Xiaoyao, he, the peak emperor, took great pains to recast his soul with great magical powers, recreate the annual rings for him, and also chose the most handsome body, which lasted for more than a thousand years. Apart from the memories of his previous life, he has made it completely unrelated to his previous life.

I have made so much to watch this scene tonight and to let Li Xiaoyao go to the little cabbage from Ye Chen's house.

But the facts made him a little difficult to accept.

The little Ye Ling didn't respond at all. She didn't seem to have any feelings for handsome people, and she was as indifferent as ice.

This made Emperor Ming suddenly feel that he had been in vain for more than a thousand years.

The starry sky, the leaves are like the wind, passing by quietly.

Behind him, Li Xiaoyao followed silently, not daring to get too close, but just looked at Ye Ling's back quietly, full of warmth.

He threw away everything from his previous life just to start over.

If he was not worthy of the woman named Ye Ling in his previous life, he would be worthy of this life. For this reason, he has waited for more than a thousand years.

"Why follow me?"

Ye Ling suddenly stopped and whispered to him.

"I'm used to it."

Li Xiaoyao smiled, with many vicissitudes of smiles and many hoarse words. He was only twenty years old, but the traces of time seemed to last for thousands of years, which was a vicissitudes that could not be hidden.

If Ye Chen is here, they may be very similar.

It is because they all broke through the six realms of reincarnation.

Ye Ling didn't speak, and took lotus steps again, one step after another, and it disappeared as he walked, and it was hard to find any trace.

"I can keep up with the ends of the world."

Li Xiaoyao smiled and walked, but there was no trace.

"Look at you."

Emperor Ming stroked his beard and said it with great sincerity.

If the little cabbage from the Holy Body Family was rude, Ye Chen's expression after returning would not look very good, but the Emperor of the Underworld was waiting to see that expression? He could laugh for many years.

Speaking of Ye Chen, he is still on the ancient road.

In nothingness, he was cross-legged, sometimes illusory and sometimes solid. His brilliant golden emperor body was surrounded by dreamy colors, surrounded by the laws of dreams, and the sound of heaven surrounds the dream.

It has been three years since I realized the truth.

However, it has been more than three years in the dream, and perhaps a hundred and a thousand years have passed. In order to understand the dream Taoist immortal method and to destroy the evil demon emperor, he has accumulated too much Taoist aggregate.

On the other hand, Emperor Hades Heaven has not been very calm in the past three years, just because the dark world is so quiet that it is a bit scary.

It has been three years since he studied Ye Chenzu for three years, but he has never dared to show up. In other words, he has a sense of fear from Ye Chen and is not sure of it, so he does not plan to come up with it.

The breeze blew, and Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, two real emperor lights shot out from his eyes, piercing through nothingness. The Taoist evolving in his eyes also had a dreamy color that made people unable to see through at first sight.

"The Great Dream Wuji is mysterious."

Ye Chen smiled, laughing so happily. He has only truly understood the Dream Dao Immortal Art that he obtained from Mount Hua.

If the person who created the Great Dream Wuji is still alive, he will definitely be honored to have a holy body that has proved to be the emperor. It took him three years to realize the truth.

Therefore, there is no order to realize the truth, and it does not depend on cultivation.

Ye Chen stood up and stretched his waist hard. The emperor bones in his body were crackling, and the turbid air that had been in full swing for three years was spit out.

Then, he saw him performing the dream of Wuji.

Um?

The Emperor of Demon Heaven, who was far away in the desert, opened his eyes openly, and was dragged into his dream by Ye Chen.

"Little Emperor, dare to drag me into my dream?"

An angry shout came out, and the Emperor of Demon who was dragged into his dream forced out again. This emperor was not a big deal.

"Senior, you are really outstanding!"

Ye Chen then manifested himself, stood in nothingness, and looked at the Demon Emperor with a smile. It was a defiant act to drag a flawless Emperor into his dream. He did not expect to keep the Emperor in the dream and force him out. As for the rest, it would be much easier.

When I went to see the Demon Emperor, my face was ferocious and my eyes were shocked. I knew that Ye Chen was familiar with the cycle of time and reincarnation, but I didn’t know that he still understood the way of dreams. After a series of operations, I was caught off guard.

"I haven't finished the fight three years ago, continue."

Ye Chen attacked, covered the sky with one palm, and went down into the air.

"I will kill you."

The Emperor of Emoji howled angrily, and the battle of Gorton appeared in his hand. From bottom to top, a spear penetrated Ye Chen's palm seal. The anger that had been accused of three years erupted in an instant, and his blood-red eyes were terrifying.

With a palm broken, Ye Chen evolved and manifested with one hand, becoming an eight thousand-foot-foot mountain, pressing down from nothingness all the way.

boom!

The Demon Emperor was humble and staggered. The Emperor Dao Demon Light suddenly appeared, shattering Lingtian Juyue.

However, as soon as he stood firm, the Chaos Cauldron came down. It was bigger than a mountain, and the chaos energy was flowing. It surrounded the word Dunjia Tian, ​​and evolved itself into the Taoist aggregate, which could crush the fairy dome.

puff!

The Emperor of Ermo who had just stood firmly sprayed blood and his legs were bent. He was not strong enough. The Chaos Cauldron was too terrible. He had melted countless magical weapons. Most of the sword body of the Zhuxian Sword was in its body, and his power was domineering.
To be continued...