The king of man, the dragon, the god of creation, the old heaven and earth, the old bay, the Yi, the immortal body of the male, Ouyang, the sword emperor, Dugu Ao, Long Cangjie, Chu Cangzong, the kings of the Great Chu Dynasty, descendants of the emperor, the peak of the strongest... silently worshipped.

"Sage Dan!"

Dan Zun, Dan Chen, Dan Yi, Dan Demon... is also looking back at the glorious years.

"Big brother."

The tiger baby is strong and burst into tears. The initial warmth of Xiaoying, Zhang Fengnian and Hengyue should be the most included memory between them and Ye Chen.

"Child, Hengyue is waiting for you."

The Lord of Hengtian, Yang Dingtian, Xu Fu, Pang Dachuan, Zhou Dafu, Feng Wuhen, Li Daotong... Too many elders have placed Ye Chen tablets.

"The specialty of Da Chu, no one without you, no soul!"

Xie Yun, Xiong Er, Situ Nan, Huo Teng, Xiao Lingwa... Too many peers, although they say inappropriate words, they wipe out tears of distress.

"Senior, there are still great mountains and rivers in the heavens."

Zhang Zifan, Taiyin and Sun, Purple Palace Immortal Body, Nine Nether Demon Body, Fire Battle Body... The heroes of later generations were also great emperors of later generations, and they all prayed devoutly.

"What a great kid!"

The supreme emperors of the heavenly court also brought a pot of wine and poured them over them.

No Empress was seen.

She should be waiting alone in a corner of the universe, not knowing whether she was waiting or Chu Xuan and Chu Ling were waiting, her eyes were blurred.

This snow seems to be very long.

One year, two years, three years...

The universe of the heavens is still covered with snow. You can see the people worshipping them, but Ye Chen cannot see the spirits. The statues are still so cold. When you find a trace of temperature, you can only find them in your memory.

The third hundred years.

The empress separated Chu Xuan and Chu Ling, and also left tears.

"Ye Chen."

The heart-wrenching whistle filled the universe, and they all cried into tears. After so many years, ordinary is their greatest luxury. Now the light is shining all over the world, but the person he loved the most is lost. I don’t know if he is still there in eternity.

Why!

No tears sigh, no tears are not ruthless.

In the eighth hundred years, the God Lord turned against the will of heaven and became the Emperor of Desolation, but he could not destroy this snow, and he could not find Ye Chen. The supreme god is not omnipotent.

“No concept of time.”

The God Lord has deduced it more than once, and has peeked it more than once.

He came to a conclusion: there is no time in the snow.

Looking at mortals, they never grow old and die for eight hundred years, as if they are alive in eternity.

Perhaps, this is the long-cherished wish of the cycle of reincarnation in the law of heaven.

The man named Ye Chen gave light and also gave immortality, so that all living beings in the world can obtain eternity in immortality.

In the fifth thousand years, strange phenomena appeared in the starry sky.

There is a kind of Taoist sound that resounds throughout the world for nine hundred years; there is a kind of vision that has been performed for nine hundred years. You can see the eternal terrifying brilliance appearing, and you can see immortality becoming a divine beauty.

Unfortunately, it wasn't him.

In the ninth thousand years, the empress became the Emperor of Desolation again, and worked with the God Lord to use his magical powers to bring the ancient body back to the world, but was subjected to an extremely terrible backlash.

In the 999th year, the vast sea became mulberry fields.

His statue is just a statue and will never represent the tenth emperor of the Great Chu. The people's offerings have become a piece of vast ocean, but they still cannot produce spirits.

A snow fell for ten thousand years.
Chapter completed!