Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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Late at night, Ye Chen fell into an ancient city and spent a thousand Yuanshi renting a small garden.

At this point, he released the red dust, and even the demon king was released together.

Hongchen was still stunned, his eyes were empty, and he sat motionless there, like a carved stone statue, as if he was indifferent to everything in this world, more silent than death.

Ye Chen watched quietly, without squinting, and was absolutely certain that Hongchen was a quasi-sacred. There were no six immortal eyes, no special blood, but an ordinary monk who could no longer be ordinary.

Suddenly, he opened the fairy eyes and stared at Hongchen's Shenhai, but what made his eyes faint was that Hongchen's Shenhai was a chaos, and Rao was unable to see through his fairy eyes.

In addition to these, he can also vaguely feel that there is a mysterious power hidden in Hongchen's body, which is absent and unpredictable, making his fearful heart tremble.

"Not God Xuanzhang, it should be red dust." The demon king was watching, his eyes were full of deep meaning.

"Also a quasi-san, his combat power is never under Ye Chen." The blood king groaned.

"The son of the sun and the moon can take him because he did not resist. If he resists, he can suppress the son of the sun and the moon with one palm." The ghost king took a deep breath, "I can't see him at all."

"Red dust?" As the three of them groaned, Ye Chen had bent down and tentatively called for Hong Chen, but Hong Chen remained indifferent, sitting there idly, just like a dusty ice sculpture.

"You still remember Chu Linger and Chu Xuan'er." Ye Chen did not give up, slowing down his tone as calmly as possible. "Do you remember your wife Chu Lingyu and your disciples?"

At this moment, Hongchen responded, and his empty eyes flashed a hint of confusion, but he fell into a stunner instantly, no matter how Ye Chen called, there was no reaction at all.

Ye Chen frowned. The red dust today is the same as the red dust of the previous life. Even though it is reincarnation, it still cannot escape from time and space. His memory and sage are intolerable for this world. , Waves between heaven and earth.

He didn't call again, but offered a powerful seal and confined Red Dust in place.

"What happened to him?" The unknown demon king looked away from Hongchen and looked at Ye Chen in confusion. "Can it be a problem when reincarnation?"

"You can say that." Ye Chen nodded slightly, not revealing his secrets with Hongchen, even though, the demon king may not believe them, because the matter itself is unconventional.

"Involving reincarnation, this is mysterious." The three frowned, all helpless.

"Don't talk about Red Dust, talk about reincarnation." Ye Chen said, having sacrifice his jade slip in Chengshan, "Each piece of jade slip is sealed with a memory of fairy light. I need three seniors to help me find a reincarnation. People, if you see similar people, you can crush Yujian and test it. "

"Good to say good." The three were not pretentious people, each receiving a third of jade Jane.

"It will take a long time for Da Chu to return. The three seniors must keep a low profile, at least before the return of Da Chu Jiu Emperor, don't be too public." Ye Chen continued.

"You said the nine emperors of Chu?" The three kings frowned at Ye Chen. "They are still alive?"

"Live." Ye Chen smiled and said the ancient secrets. "In the past, the nine emperors of Da Chu were not dead, but they left Da Chu and came to the heavens and the heavens. The sword gods and many powerful men went to Dachu, and they are on their way back. "

"Actually alive, well." The three kings applauded in unison, and their dazzling eyes bloomed in their exuberant eyes. "The past lives have been defeated by them, and we must fight with them in this life."

"This seems a bit difficult." Ye Chen coughed.

"How do you look down on us?"

"I'm afraid of the three being beaten." Ye Chen drew her ears.

"Who isn't necessarily who?" The three kings snorted.

"The Nine Emperors of Great Chu, without exception, are the emperor ... the pinnacle."

"Let's go find a reincarnation!"

"Well, it matters."

"It's important to find a reincarnation." Ye Chen said, the three kings turned away, and there was no sign of counseling. At the peak of Zhundi, it is only one step to be the emperor. What an existence is that, it is embarrassing that one fart can kill them.

"The old man's finger counts, this is also ridiculous." Looking at the three kings running faster than the rabbit, Ye Chen couldn't help but touch his chin meaningfully.

In the blink of an eye, the three kings are gone, and they do not run slowly, and their posture is domineering and side leakage.

Ye Chen closed her eyes and looked at Hongchen again.

Red dust, just like this rolling red dust, went against time and space, stepped into the cycle, the body full of scars, and the memory of a lot of holes, already buried in the cycle of time and space.

I don't know why, looking at the future self, Ye Chenxin was in pain. The future God of Eight Wilds is now walking like a zombie, a hero late, or too ruthless.

In the future, he should watch his loved ones, loved ones, disciples, brothers, and ancestors die in the sky one by one, and look around, leaving him alone to fight alone.

He knows that kind of hurt more than anyone, and he can even see the sad scene: The Eight Desolation God of War with white hair, carrying the blood debts of the world, and embarked on a journey of diversion against heaven, only for future generations Fight for the future, even if you lose your most precious memory.

The breeze blew gently, shaking red dust's long hair and shaking Ye Chen's mood.

Ye Chen turned around and looked up at the starry sky quietly. She made up her mind to go to the Holy Land of Yaochi, and bumped into Chu Lingyu when she was not sure. She was a **** of the swords of the heavens, and Bacheng would go, if she was lucky. Maybe you can see the red dust and snow of Zhong Xiao.

This is a love that spans time and space. Whether it is Chu Lingyu or Zhong Xiao Hongchen Xue, he will bring this hope to them. I hope they can continue their frontier in Hongchen.

I do not know when, Ye Chen turned around suddenly, crossed his knees to the side of Hong Chen, and closed his eyes quietly.

At night, still quiet.

The dazzling star is constantly pouring on the two.

Who would have thought that Ye Chen, two of time and space, actually sat in the same small garden in a peaceful night, with a clear mind and a muddled horror, but their existence perfectly explained a sad path. Going by the sky, you grow old as you walk.

Time passed by quietly, passed the dawn, and ushered in a silent night again.

Under the moonlight, Hongchen's body trembled slightly, and the bright fairy light entangled his body.

Ye Chen was awakened and suddenly turned his head, but was shaken by the fairy light on Hong Chen to his eyes. Rao was his practice, but his eyes were stigmatized and Shenhai buzzed.

When he recovered his vision, what he saw was an astonishing scene. The banned red dust stood up, ignoring the seal, and the whole man was bathed in starlight and dazzling.

It is not these that are scary, but the practice of Hongchen, who advanced to the saint in an instant.

Ye Chen was really shocked. The quasi-sage came to the saint to cross the heavens and the heavens, but Hongchen was actually sanctified on the ground. The so-called heaven and the heavens and the heavens and the heavens were five decorations.

Hongchen moved, raised his stiff footsteps, and stepped out of Xiaoyuan.

Seeing this, Ye Chen stepped back into a inch and chased out, reaching out his palm to catch Red Dust.

Of course, his speed was still a bit slow, and the palm of his hand had not touched Hongchen's body, and Hongchen had already squeezed out eight thousand feet. The only thing he could touch was the afterimage of Hongchen.

Without much thought, he opened his eyes again, his deep eyes staring at the red dust in front of him, and Hong Chen took a step forward, and he followed suit, for fear that he would chase after him without care.

The next scene is weird enough. Hongchen's body becomes sometimes illusory and sometimes sturdy. Each time he lifts his feet, it is a simple step. The distance that can be crossed. The speed of Ye Chen is beyond the reach of the dust. Three interest rates have been thrown away.

In this way, the two of them, one after the other, crossed the mountains and rivers, crossed the mountains and rivers, and crossed the valley and the valley, adding two gorgeous colors to the deep night sky.

It can be seen that Ye Chen was so proud of the speed that he was completely crushed by Hong Chen. He chased all the way, the distance not only did not get closer, but the farther and farther.

For three days, for three days, the two of them have not stopped. They have crossed mountains and rivers of nearly ten thousand miles. Rao is the majestic blood of Ye Chenhuang's ancient holy body.

Seeing that the distance from Hongchen was still getting farther, Ye Chen's eyes became blood red, and he never felt the difficulty of chasing people. Hongchen was so empty, although he had been in his eyes, it seemed like Farther than dreams, beyond sight.

Until the night of the fourth day, Cyclonus Ye Chen stopped slowly, panting heavily.

He didn't stop when he was tired, but there was no trace of Red Dust in front of him, and it was gone after chasing. He could no longer find the slightest breath in the world, as if the world had evaporated.

Nonsense!

Ye Chen cursed, swallowed a panacea, and searched for one party, shouting all the way, her voice was wrapped in mystery, spreading infinitely in all directions, and the consciousness spread infinitely.

This search was another three days. Hongchen didn't find it, but he found a lot of reincarnated people. He was consciously dispatched to look for other reincarnated people.

Ahead, the mountain reappeared, and he walked in with a tired pace.

Eh?

Only when he walked in, his eyes lighted up, but he did not find the red dust, but the reincarnation.

Looking away, it was a student carrying a book basket, as if passing by this mountain on his way to Beijing to take the exam, and was very diligent, holding the ancient book in his hand and not forgetting to look at it while walking.

The scholar was a bit weak and even said he was petite. At first glance, he looked like a girl, or in other words, he was a girl and a girl dressed as a man.

"Reincarnation past and present, do you still like women to dress as men?" Ye Chen smiled, with vicissitudes and complexities in her smile, as if recalling an ancient past.

"Ye Chen, if you have a future life, you may wish me a love for the whole life." Looking at the scholar, he sounded the beautiful words in his ears, and settled in Dancheng two hundred years ago, it was a magnificent woman Her name is Ji Ningshuang, who was the last person to stand in front of him during the Anti-Magic War and the last woman to die in his arms.