Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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With the killing of blood, with the wailing of the flood, the roar of the war gradually drifted away, until finally, it was completely eliminated in the starry sky, the vast star field, and finally found peace.

The starry sky was dilapidated and covered with the blood of the famine.

When the celestial beings chased after him, the shadows of Ye Chen and the Honghuang people had disappeared.

Defeated, Hong Huang defeated again, a complete defeat.

More than a dozen races, with a total of tens of thousands of people, no less than a few thousand, were killed by Ye Chen and killed Yu Yu. Only less than a thousand people left and fled to their ancestors.

The people of heaven repaired and stood still, long awake, full of awe.

The name of the Eucharist once again proclaimed the famine: the heavens and earth are not without people.

A dead star, Ye Chen appeared, did not stand still, and almost fell to the ground. Although this battle was a great victory, he was also seriously injured. If it were not for the Cause of God, he would have fallen.

In the copper furnace, Qian Yueyue stepped out and caught Ye Chen.

In this **** battle, she saw the tail from the beginning, and once again saw the **** of the desolate ancient body. Her tenth emperor of Chu, no matter where she went, would not humiliate the prestige of her ancestors.

"Anyway, I can't die." Ye Chen wiped his blood and sat down tiredly.

Qian Yueyue also sat down, side by side with Ye Chen, but always looked at Ye Chen intentionally or unintentionally. From such a close distance, he could clearly see that half of Ye Chen's face.

Under the moonlit night, her beautiful eyes were a little hazy, and her mind was also hazy.

Looking at Ye Chen today is like looking at the **** Xuanzhang of the past.

That year, she was just a little girl. She did n’t know anything about the world, so she sat side by side with God Xuanzang. She looked at God Xuanzhang like Ye Chen. She did n’t know what she was looking at. It is the **** king of the killer **** dynasty, and, once, almost killed her mother.

But that glance, that moment, is love at first sight.

The **** of the world is just like a seed, in her heart, a root has sprouted, and after a great reincarnation, it is still engraved in her soul, it is the love across the reincarnation.

"Look at both eyes." Ye Chen said, patting the dust on his shoulders.

Qian Yueyue's thoughts were interrupted, and she hurriedly looked back, and then hurriedly searched a topic to cover up her embarrassment. "In seventy years, why don't you go back to Dachu and go to the Netherworld?"

"What about you? Why don't you go home." Ye Chen smiled at Qian Yueyue.

Qian Yueyue didn't say a word, only a far-fetched smile.

"You saw six things that should be robbed in the Netherland." Ye Chen spoke slowly.

"No wonder, it's no stranger to you."

"During practice, the king and I also met the Emperor Yue, and they should have been mortal."

"I know." Qian Yueyue whispered a smile, "I have also been to the ancient star, and I also saw the mother who should be robbed. At this moment, she should be seventy years old and aging."

"Rest assured, Yuehuang's prestige is peerless, and he will be able to cope with it."

"I borrow your good words." Qian Yueyue chuckled.

She slowly got up and said, "I'm on my way, see you in his old age."

"See you, Da Chu." Ye Chen smiled, flicked her hand, and incorporated a Zhundi sword into Qian Qianyue's body. It was Lin Xing who borrowed his Zhundi sword and gave it away, saying it very consciously.

"Thank you." Before Qian Yueyue quit, she skyrocketed and disappeared.

Looking at the back of Qian Qianyue's departure, Ye Chen sighed.

Perhaps God Xuanzhang is long gone.

Qian Qianyue, however, is still deceiving himself, looking for the love of the past.

Closed his eyes, Ye Chen ripped off his scarlet shirt.

Then, there were storage bags stacked up into mountains, all robbed from the Honghuang side, the source stones are countless, there are a lot of miracles, there are many, but unfortunately, there is no refining nine transfers to the soul The remaining materials are secret scrolls and magical instruments, which are all extraordinary products.

This battle can be described as a very rewarding one, and he did not hesitate to take the risk of slaying King Jin.

Speaking of that God's assist, he again drew out the storage bag of King Jin Yao, hoping to find the method of stripping away from Emperor Tao. That is the Emperor Tao immortal method, the **** of the Yin people. If he learns, it will be more powerful.

However, unfortunately, Nadidao was not found.

How could that level of immortal law be stored in a storage bag? The king of Jin Mao has been buried. No matter how difficult it is, the separation of Emperor Dao will probably be lost.

He didn't think about King Jin again, he rolled over and jumped out of the ancient star.

Ghost Continent auction is coming soon, there will be real fire auction, he can not miss it.

It is night again to return to the Ghost Continent.

From a distance, Ye Chen saw the gate of the city, and he was holding a person. It was Lin Xing's nagging. Don't make a mistake. He was not here to pick up Ye Chen, but was waiting to return to his quasi-emperor?

Seeing Ye Chen's return, the linen came together, and he simply reached out, "My Zhundi sword, return me."

"What Zhundi sword." Ye Chen pretended to be confused.

"Hey." Lin Xing immediately sleeved his sleeves and yelled, "Shameless!"

"I have a stinky problem. For my baby, I don't want to shame."

"@ # ￥ ％ & * @ ￥."

"Both are brothers, talking about money is more emotional." Ye Chen ignored Lin Xing's **** face, and put one arm on Lin Xing's shoulder, smiling and groaning, "The man with you!"

"I don't know." Lin Xing's face grew darker.

"Uh." Ye Chen nodded indifferently, and then ran Lin Xing into the copper furnace. "Zhu Jia Jundi said, I have to get you back, so I will wrong you for the time being."

"Go for you." Lin Xing cursed, and wanted to rush out, but was taken back again.

"Be happy, life is still very good." Ye Chen patted Lin Xing across the copper furnace.

Afterwards, he shook his head and approached the ancient city.

In the copper furnace, Lin Xing vomited blood, not vomiting blood, but vomiting blood.

What kind of mother-in-law's life has helped others, no benefit at all, come back to suppress him, for many years, he has never seen such shameless, but now he has been caught, God knows which day can see the sun again, no way Ye Chen has imperial soldiers, but he doesn't, that's all.

When he entered the ancient city, Ye Chen saw the Immortal Emperor's Sword hidden in the ground at first glance.

Emperor's destiny is still asleep and still asleep.

So far, Ye Chen didn't know the Emperor's weapon, so why hid here.

Two or three seconds later, he closed his gaze and swept around the ancient city with no consciousness.

Helpless, he looked at the copper furnace and stunned Lin Xing, but after all, he didn't ask, the goods were really angry, and he asked him, he would not say.

"I haven't seen it yet. How spectacular the Eucharist is."

"A dozen races, thousands of great saints, were killed by the Eucharist, and they could not be defeated."

"Even the King of Golden Concubines has been stopped, and dare to say that we are all unmanned?"

"I should have known this drama before, so I should come earlier."

The ancient city of the night is very lively. There are always tea stalls and wine shops. There is always such a person. The spitting stars are flying all over the sky. They are talking about today ’s war. The Eight Classics said it again, and attracted a lot of listeners.

Ye Chen smiled, pulled down her cloak, and walked gently.

There are crowds of people in the streets, and there are big red lanterns hanging in the attic, and the cries of yelling and selling keep showing the prosperity of the world.

The auction will only start tomorrow, and Ye Chen is also happy to stroll around the street.

Along the way, he sighed more than once. There were indeed many monks who came to participate in the auction. Among them, there were many supernatural powers, including two or three quasi-perfect emperors.

Unable to help, he raised a strong interest in the organizer of the auction.

Real fire is also auctioned, and this alone proves the inside of the other party.

"My friend, you need real fire and sell you cheap." When Ye Chen was leaving, he came up with a thin old man, thin and dry, with disheveled hair, disheveled clothes, and full of shame. When he was talking, he had big yellow teeth and was dazzling. .

"Do you have real fire?" Ye Chen raised her eyebrows, scanning up and down the thin old man.

"It's real." The thin old man dragged Ye Chen and found a place with few people. It was still very mysterious. He first pinched the Quartet, and then raised his sleeves. The sleeves became Qiankun, but it was a world, inside, hanging With a blossoming flame, there are many colors, it can be described as colorful.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, got closer, and stared.

At first glance, those flames really looked like real fire.

However, those are not real fires, without exception, they are all beast fires, but in each beast fire, there is a trace of the origin of real fires. If you are not an expert in the industry, you really can't see it.

Ye Chen touched his chin, and looked at the thin old man up and down again, secretly in his heart, this goods may really have real fire, otherwise, the trace of real fire in the beast fire came from, even if there is no real fire, it must be There is no connection with real fire.

"Well, don't lie to you!" The thin old man frowned his beard. "If you want, my husband is cheaper with you. After this village, this shop is gone."

"It's real fire to take advantage of the beast fire, and you're not authentic."

"What animal fire, this is real fire."

"Okay, real fire, the real fire in your house, I want it all, and make an offer." Ye Chen listened and laughed, apparently it was a beast fire, but he pretended to be a real fire. If you refine it, you can also integrate it into the fairy fire. Some are better than none.

"All, can you afford it?" The thin old man glanced at Ye Chen.

"Ten ten million source stones, I collected them all." Ye Chen pulled out the storage bag.

"You haven't woke up!" Scolded the thin old man. "This is real fire. Each one is priceless. I want to buy it all for ten million dollars. What about playing?"

"Do not sell pull down." Ye Chen said, turning around and leaving.

"Don't!" The thin old man walked quickly and grabbed Ye Chen again. He changed his expression with a beard and stare, and smiled, "Take a little, add a little, and give less."

"Ten ten million, no more, love to sell or not."

"Sell, sell." The skinny old man called a simple, flaming flame, all packed storage bags, for fear of Ye Chen's remorse, Ma Liu plugged it to Ye Chen, and said endlessly, "" It's up to you to see if your boy is pleasing to the eye, let's lose something, and we should have a good destiny. "

"Ten million bought so many real fires, really **** happy." Ye Chen took it and said, still did not forget to pat the thin old man's shoulder, "You are old, don't fall into the pit at night . "

"Hey you little bunny, how about talking?"

"See you back." Ye Chen has gone away, waving his hand away from the thin old man. If there is no flame to melt, he will not spend money to buy beast fire. If he is not a busy man, he will be very serious. Bargain with the thin old man.

Instead of blowing, he can chop five million without panting.

That is, if he is a super rich, if he trades for others, he buys beast fire with 10 million source stones? That's really a lot of money.

However, his recollection really contained deep meaning.

He has determined that the thin old man must have real fire, so he has put a mark on the thin old man.

Just wait for the auction to end and "buy" his real fire.