Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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On a silent night, Ye Chen walked out of the 100,000 mountains, reflecting the moonlight, walking under the sky without boundaries.

He is going to decide to leave.

This may be the last time he walked on this land.

This walk may not come back long ago.

He smiled a little vicissitudes, and he has too many memories here.

Throughout his journey, he was looking around, and seemed to want to imprint this great river and mountains in his soul, which would allow him to have memories that can be remembered when he looked up at the night sky on the other side of the sky.

Cangyuan, the North Earthquake, he stopped lightly, stood on top of a mountain, and looked at the Haotian family, but eventually he did not set foot, and the cause and effect associated with that family, everything was yin and yang.

When the breeze came, he turned silently and went to the ancient city of Yuanyuan to say goodbye to a real glass of muddy wine from Yuanyuan.

Afterwards, he looked at the Forged Sword City, the Beihai Family, and the Xuantian Family, and looked at Chen Rongyun and Li Li, but he did not see Wei Wenzhuo.

With a slight smile, he turned again and went to Heilong Island and Panlong Sea, leaving the secrets of Wu Sanpao and Niu Shishi's descendants.

Tianzong family, he stopped for a long time, still did not go in, did not see the ancestors of Tianzong and Chu Lingyu, those younger generations are still working hard at night, each look firm.

With another smile, Ye Chen left silently and went to Tianlong Ancient City.

It was in this ancient city that he found many opportunities, dragon blood, big Luoshen iron, and a wood carving with the word Ye Chen. He knew that the wood carving was carved by the red dust of previous years.

Out of Tianlong Ancient City, he set foot on the vast earth again.

This time, as a tourist, he went all the way to Chunqiu City, overlooked the Yanhuang headquarters, visited the four families, stopped at Ouyang's house, and worshiped the Chuhai Shenbing.

The next way, he found the ancient land of the descendants of the emperor and stood silently in front of the nine emperor's spirit.

He did not go in the ancient land of Kings of the various generations. The deity was the king of the world, but the world's heroes also bowed to their destiny when they were not born. This is a lifetime of regret.

Traveling all over the monk world of Beichu, he came to the mortal world.

This is a palace, a small grave, a trembling old man, holding a broom to sweep leaves.

Yaner, he came to see you.

Xu had known that it was Ye Chen, Liu Qingquan, holding the broom, turned and left tremblingly.

Ye Chen stepped forward, sat down, lay aside on the tombstone, took out the jug, and drank the spirits quietly.

My name is Liu Ruyan!

Suddenly, the beautiful voice sounded in his ear again, and the woman who played the piano appeared in his mind. In this life, she may no longer hear the piano and never see the shadow again.

Liu Ruyan, miss your piano!

Ye Chen's voice was hoarse and smiling.

He didn't know when he got up, his feet were drunk, and his back was bleak.

Under the moonlight, he returned to the land of Nanchu.

Before Qing Yunzong, he stood silently, looking at the young children and smiling.

In the Zhengyang sect, in front of the statue of Ji Ningshuang, he sprinkled a glass of wine. The woman who had complicated his state of mind guarded him until he died, and promised the afterlife, but he did not get the answer she wanted.

Next, he was boundless and went to many places, Dancheng, Dongyue, Nanjiang, Xishu ... but basically they were in a hurry.

It was another peaceful night, and he returned to Heng Yuezong.

Heng Yue at night, peaceful and peaceful, once again restored the former glory, like a fairyland on earth.

Ye Chen stepped up the stone steps step by step. When passing by the Little Spirit Garden, he saw Zhang Fengnian. Although he was only about ten years old, he was more like an old man in the twilight. When the night was quiet, he was in a daze, as if thinking Tiger baby and kitty.

Ye Chen did not enter, step by step up the stone steps, just like he went to Hengyue for the first time.

In front of Fengyuntai, he stopped quietly.

In the past, it was here that he defeated one and another Tianjiao disciple, Ye Chen's name, also made his fortune here. Now it is more than two decades. Looking at the battle platform, it seems that there is his figure.

With a vicissitude smile, he moved his steps and looked all the way to the right, hoping to imprint every mountain here in his bones.

Outside Lingdan Pavilion, he saw Xu Fu, who was studying ancient books, even at night, he still did not dare to slack off, as if to restore the alchemy of the past in the shortest time.

Why not go in!

Behind her, Qi Yue whispered. She was only ten years old, but her eyes looked disproportionate to her age. It was the tenderness of a woman and the vicissitudes of time.

I won't go in!

Ye Chen smiled, and sadly said too much.

Qi Yue nibbled her teeth gently, and came forward gently, hugging Ye Chen, and her clean cheeks were affixed to Ye Chen's chest for the first time, as if she knew that Ye Chen was about to leave Da Chu. presumptuous.

Two or three seconds later, she took a step back, tears in her smile, her eyes were hazy, and her looks were a little seductive.

Remember to come back!

She turned her back, tears in her eyes, and finally crossed the beautiful cheeks, not wanting to see the figure go away with her own eyes.

When she turned again, the thin figure was gone. She squatted on the ground, her hands were on her knees, and the tears of crystals dripped down. No matter how reincarnated, she still didn't dare to reveal her hidden love, that person. Gone, maybe she can't meet again, after all, she wasn't the one who accompanied him.

Ye Chen has stepped into Wanbao Pavilion.

The huge sea lay on the seat and saw Ye Chen walk in, raising his eyebrows. "Boy, don't steal."

After that, he fell into a fake slug.

Ye Chen smiled and stood quietly, looking at Yiru's Wanbao Pavilion, Yiru looking at himself then.

He left, but the vast sea opened his eyes, walked two steps to the door, held the door frame, and looked at the direction where Ye Chen left. He seemed to know that Ye Chen was leaving, and did not want to say too many sad words.

Little guy, go all the way!

Suddenly, the huge sea raised its big hand and shook it gently.

Yeci Pavilion, Ye Chen stopped again, knowing that Zhou Dafu was looking at him inside, but he did not enter.

Next, he went to many places on the other side, Lingcaoyuan, Zangshuge, and Tianyang Peak, and went to Hengyue Houshan. Looking at the old flowers and plants, he remembered his strange past years.

Back at the inner door, he looked around and looked at Yang Dingtian, but he did not say goodbye.

In the end, he stepped on the Jade Peak and sat on top of the mountain.

The whole Dachu, his most reluctant place is here, here are his two favorite women.

I don't know how long before I saw a figure coming up, it was Huo Teng.

Seeing Ye Chen sitting quietly, Huo Teng carrying the altar came slowly, sitting beside Ye Chen, without saying a word, but handed one of the altar wine to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen took it, and it was speechless.

This altar wine was very strong. Huo Teng finished drinking and fell asleep, still dreaming of familiar names in his sleep.

It was not until late at night that he got up, stepped onto the empty sky, and quietly looked at the Lingshan in the wonderland behind him.

The world is not deserted, Hengyue is not old!

Ye Chen vicissitudes smiled, turned silently, and left.

After he left, Hengyue walked out of the lofts, palaces, and mountains, and everyone walked out. All of them didn't sleep. Looking at the direction where Ye Chen left, they raised their palms to say goodbye.

That youth, he is gone.

Maybe, goodbye is thousands of years later.

Perhaps this life can no longer meet. \ '