Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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At night, the bright moonlight sprinkled the Yaochi Holy Land, giving this fairyland a layer of gorgeous outer clothing, overlooking the heaven and earth, the Yaochi Holy Land is a pearl.

The fairies of Yaochi returned from bathing in Xianchi, drenched with wet hair, talked and laughed all the way, ended their daily practice, and went to their respective peaks.

There are also hard-working female disciples, potentially digging deep into Taolin, closing their eyes with their knees crossed, quietly giving up, and tempering the essence.

Everywhere is silent, but on a mountain, there are children giggling, milk and milk, very immature.

The mountain peak is the mountain peak exclusive to the goddess Yao Yaochi, and the child, needless to say, is Xiaoye Fan. Although it is night, it is very spiritual and happy to play.

Ji Ningshuang sat idly and watched quietly. Whenever the little girl called back to her mother, she would show a gentle smile.

As for Ye Chen, under the old tree not far away, he was holding a carving knife in one hand and wood in the other.

When I got closer, I knew who he was engraving. It was Xiao Yefan, who sculpted it vividly.

The night was getting deeper, Xiao Yefan was tired, curled up in Ji Ningshuang's arms, and slept quietly, peacefully and peacefully.

Ji Ningshuang stood up, hugged the little guy, and walked towards the boudoir.

Ye Chen's nagging, followed him stupidly, and stayed at the door before he entered.

"You ..." Ji Ningshuang lowered her eyes and stopped talking, still visible in the moonlight, her cheeks crimson.

"I'm going to sleep over there." Ye Chen coughed and scratched his head. He didn't want to do anything to keep up, he just wanted to carry his child to sleep.

Ji Ningshuang laughed at herself and closed the door gently, but through the gap of the door, looked at the back secretly.

In her opinion, her Ji Ningshuang, in Ye Chen's eyes, was only Xiao Yefan's mother from beginning to end.

Other than that, nothing more.

In the room, Ye Chen was holding a toothpick, holding his back of his head with both hands, and quietly looking at the roof. I wondered what he was thinking, thinking about, watching and sometimes laughing.

He didn't hear the call until late at night to wake him up.

Hearing that, he rolled over and got out of bed and stepped out of the room.

In the eyes, I saw a beautiful shadow, a fairy mother of Yaochi, standing upright. Under the moonlight, the beauty is dreamlike.

"Fair Mother, is there something?" Ye Chen asked tentatively.

"Whether it is a husband and wife, why sleep in separate rooms, or is it that I am not used to the holy land of Yaochi?"

"I'm afraid the movement will be so loud that the fairies will rest." Ye Chen stunned, looking at that, he didn't dare to look directly at the fairies, and always felt that the fairies came to hit him.

The fairy was teased and flicked her sleeves. "Follow me."

The two disappeared instantly, Ye Chen only felt the breeze breeze, showing his body again, but a huge earth palace.

The underground palace is not gloomy, but the bright fairy light overflows.

Ye Chen glanced around and found that this palace was very extraordinary, full of hidden lines, and emperor lines, if not for reincarnation, he would not be able to wear them.

This level of French array is very overbearing. If the Promise of the Promise and the Blessings comes to this palace, it will undoubtedly die.

Except for the lines, the most conspicuous is an altar, full of feet, and a white-haired woman lying on it.

"Dead man." Ye Chen's eyes narrowed for a moment, without having to look around, he knew that the white-haired woman had no vitality.

What surprised him even more was that the emperor soldiers of Yaochi were hanging on the altar, and the implication was obvious, suppressing the woman.

"Suppressing a dead person with an extreme Emperor soldier, the identity of the white-haired woman is not easy!" Ye Chen said, looking sideways to the fairy mother of Yaochi.

"Let's take a look first." Fairy Mother Yaochi walked over, and the lines of Emperor Dao gave way to her.

"I recognize people, I'm doing it." Ye Chen came to the altar before realizing that the fairy had brought him here to recognize people.

The uncle touched his chin, turned around the altar, and stared at the woman. She had a beautiful face, and although she was dead, she was still covered with fairy light.

He wanted to see the origin of the woman, but the woman's body had been covered by Yaochi emperor soldiers, making it difficult to see through.

All I know is that this white-haired woman was absolutely very strong during her lifetime. Although she had disappeared, she was extremely depressed.

"Recognizable." Yaochi fairy looked at Ye Chen.

"I don't know." Ye Chen shook his head with his chin. "It's ancient and vicissitudes, not of this age."

The fairy mother frowned slightly, never spoke, and flicked her hand gently, suppressing the woman's Yaochi emperor soldiers, she was withdrawn.

The emperor's soldiers withdrew, and the woman's body shivered, and a wave of golden blood rolled out of her body. She was like a sea of ​​rivers and seas, listened carefully, and heard the sound of dragons.

"Holy ... Holy Body?" Ye Chen froze, looking surprised.

In this era, no one knows more clearly what kind of meaning the golden blood and blood represent, which is the origin of the ancient holy body, and it is difficult for any power in the world to imitate it.

The emperor had previously covered up, but he did not see it through, but at this moment, he could see it very clearly, and it was definitely an ancient holy body.

For a while, his origins emerged without calling, intertwined with the body origins of the white-haired woman, and the ancient blood of the ancients was also restless and very excited.

Yaochi Fairy Mother brushed her hands again and hung Yaochi imperial soldiers on the altar again, suppressing the breath from the woman.

Ye Chen patted his brain, only feeling dizzy.

The Eucharist is definitely the Eucharist, or the Eucharist.

At this instant, his cognition was completely subverted. He had only heard of the male Eucharist and never heard of the female Eucharist.

Women's congenital yin, and the blood of the Eucharist to the first to the yang, these combinations are almost impossible to exist in the world.

Even if it exists, the woman is in the blood of the ancient Eucharist, the attributes will collide, and it is difficult to embark on the road of cultivation.

"It's a surprise?" Yaochi fairy whispered.

"Senior, who is she!" Ye Chen asked in a hurry.

"I don't know." Fairy shook her head. "She already existed when she was a Virgin. I don't know how many years have been sealed. One thing is worth acknowledging. She lived before the Empress of Yaochi. For her identity, No words were left. "

"It shouldn't be!" Ye Chen scratched his head. "There is a female Eucharist here, and I have never heard of a female Eucharist!"

"You are the inheritance of the Eucharist. This is something that the old man should ask you." Yaochi Fairy Mother looked at Ye Chen with a smile.

"I am a monk." Ye Chenchen smiled. "I don't know how many holy bodies in history."

"As far as I know, there is no female holy body in the history of the heavens," said the fairy mother Yaochi. "Even you do n’t know the inheritance of this holy body. No one in this world should know."

Ye Chen didn't say a word, put her fingers close together, gently placed her on the eyebrow of the woman, and moved Zhou Tian to evolve. She hoped to use this supernatural power to deduce the origin of the white-haired woman.

Of course, what made him helpless was that the white-haired woman had long since gone, and she was quite old, and it was difficult to deduce her origin and identity through the evolution of mystery.

"The fairy mother may have asked the king." After several attempts, Ye Chen looked at Yaochi fairy mother. "The remnant soul of the emperor, his deduction, above me, maybe I know."

"I haven't asked before, and I also invited him to this grand event." Yaochi Xianmu said, "Most of them are hard to find."

"The predecessors of Baohuang Qi Dihuang know." Ye Chen muttered, glanced at nothingness, and seemed to be able to see Ming Shan in the underworld, and Di Huang must be watching.

"Isn't you going to say something?" On the mountain in the underworld, the Emperor's words were lingering, and he looked at the Emperor's wasteland. "I want to come to know you. It would be nice to chat with me."

"Where's the Eucharist?" Emperor Huang muttered to himself, his brows frowning, even his great sanctification, his supreme existence, had never heard of a Eucharist.

"That's really new." Hades could not help laughing.

"You are the emperor, you live longer than me, do you not know?" At this time, the Emperor asked a question to the Emperor.

"I live longer and do not leave, but most of the years are self-proclaimed, and I do not always stare at the heavens." Yudi said, "I have never seen that woman."

"It's incredible." Emperor Frow brow. If the fairy mother of Yaochi took Ye Chen into the palace, he wouldn't know at this time, there is a female holy body sealed in Yaochi holy ground palace, and it is still undocumented female holy body.