Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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Yang Gelao was brought back, lying peacefully on the bed, with disheveled white hair and wrinkled skin. The old face was engraved with vicissitudes and witnessed the ages.

Little Yang Lan was lying on the bed, her little finger was picking her mouth, and she looked curiously at Yang Ge. Although she was thirty-three years old, she was still two or three years old. I didn't know where I went, why I was so sad.

Ye Chen said nothing, and quit the door silently. Before leaving, he did not forget to ask Yang Fan a few words to take good care of Yang Ge Lao, and then went to the old tomb.

The princess is still as respectful as that year. In her 33 years, as a soul, she has advanced a lot. However, there is no spirit in the world.

Ye Chen saw the reincarnation of Qin Xiong, as if he were ice sculptures, motionless. The pre-Qin emperor of the past, this lying, is a few hundred years, the only breath remaining, still under seal.

On one side, the princess kept talking a few times and waited for another 33 years. She wanted to ask Ye Chen when she could leave and when Qin Xiong could be resurrected, but she didn't ask. It's time to leave, and wait for hundreds of years, don't mind waiting for hundreds of years.

Ye Chen knew her state of mind, but he didn't know how long he would have to wait.

Before long, he left the tomb and left the princess a lot of cultivation experience.

At night, the three Yang Xuan came to the small garden, each carrying a wine jar.

Thirty-three years later, the famous lone swordsman, turmoil sword madness, and Tian Yang Yang Xuan, who have become famous in the world, have also become old-fashioned.

This time, the three were silent, and never asked when they could go to the repair world, or whether to go or not, it doesn't matter anymore. They have lived for a long time, experienced more things in the world, the heart of the strong, Has gradually been buried by years, euthanasia, but quite good.

Until late at night, the three talents left, taking advantage of the moonlight, out of Xianxian Town, for thirty-three years, I also want to look outside and visit a friend who is still alive.

In the garden, only Ye Chen was left, holding a wooden block and engraved with a knife.

In the early morning, autumn is more intense, and the leaves of the tree fall.

Today, there are not many Gua Gu, and the old man Yang Ge who came to the club in the past may not have been seen for a long time. Xu is still lying in the bed, maybe he is locked in the room and he is holding him. The shabby Erhu remembered Xia Lan and mourned the past.

It was not until the third day that he saw him on the street, holding a cane and holding Xiao Yanglan.

When the people saw it, they inevitably sighed.

There are only three families in the memory, and now there are only two left.

Grandpa, here you are!

The little guy is very innocent, innocent and innocent, such as the young Yang Fan of that year, with his little toes on his feet, two little hands holding hot steamed buns and handed them to Ye Chen, the big eyes with clear eyes, like extremely With her mother-in-law Xia Lan, watery.

And Yang Ge Lao, stroking Yang Lan's small head with all his strength, the smile of his loving father, some far-fetched, muddy eyes, and faint flashes of tears.

So far, his daughter has no idea that his mother has left.

"Going to the grave again?" Ye Chen buried her head and took a bite of the bun, Yu Guang looked at the faint, glanced at the erhu carrying Lao Yang on his back.

"She likes to listen." Yang Ge laughed hoarsely.

"The deceased has died, and mournful." Ye Chenping said flatly.

Yang Ge always smiled and didn't speak again. He took Xiao Yang Lan and walked out of town. Every step he took was trembling. Compared with his old age, Xiao Yang Lan was energetic and jumped all the way. He also giggles, like an elf.

Ye Chen has seen her seal more than once. It is very strong. Thirty-three years have passed without any sign of defeat. It is much stronger than Xia Lan's Yin Yang Xianwen.

Time passed, and under the dark night, Ye Chen began to clean up.

Yang Ge Lao and Xiao Yang Lan are back, one old and one young, reflecting the light of twilight. It is Xiaose. Lao Yang should look away, be old and die, the law of nature is not like before, in Xia Lan ’s grave One sitting is two or three days.

Many days later, Ye Chen always saw Lao Yang. He would come to fortune telling every day and would worship Xia Lan.

So, another three years passed quietly.

In the early morning, Ye Chen set her head early, but for a long time she didn't see Yang Ge Lao or Xiao Yang Lan. I saw Yang Fan and hurried to the drug store. When she came out, she took the herbs.

Obviously, Yang Ge was ill, and his illness was not serious.

In this regard, Ye Chen knew well that for thirty-six years, Yang Ge's old life would end.

Sure enough, on the ninth day, Yang Fan came and looked at him hopefully. There was no need to speak. His eyes represented everything. I hoped that Ye Chen would go to see Yang Ge Lao and see him off.

Ye Chen got up and was already ready.

The atmosphere of Yangfu was rather depressing. Everyone knew that Master Yang was too old, and he was about to die. The people gathered together and talked about it, sometimes referring to Lao Yang's room.

Ye Chen's arrival, all the people in the house, went out with tears.

On the bed, Yang Ge was as thin as a firewood, lying weakly, his old eyes were dim, his gray hair was a little unconscious, his chapped lips were shaking, as if whispering something, until he saw Ye Chen, The muddy old eyes had a little more eyes.

Ye Chen stepped forward, raised the chair, and sat by the bed.

"You're here." Yang Ge smiled old, pale and powerless, and wanted to get up, but found that he had lost his energy, and at the age of 96, he was exhausted.

"The old friend is leaving, how can I not give it away." Ye Chen smiled.

"Little friend, are you a fairy!" Yang Ge smiled tiredly.

"Can guess that I'm a fairy, you're not stupid." Ye Chen said, pointing his finger on the back of Lao Yang's hand, instilling a strand of internal force, not to continue life, but to make Lao Yang less pain, at least, can Before going on the road, keep the last soberness.

"I should have understood." Yang Ge smiled old.

"May wish to repair the immortal." Ye Chen said lightly. "If you wish, I will find someone to seal you."

"Tired." Yang Ge smiled and shook his head.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, he wouldn't force himself, the old Yang head was in a hurry to reunite with Xia Lan!

"Little friend, let's give the old one a shot!"

"it is good."

A simple dialogue, the two looked at each other and smiled.

At this moment, Yang Ge's old eyes slowly faded, and those tired eyes finally closed with the last red glow reflecting the setting sun.

Ye Chen sat in front of the bed, not moving for a long time, looking at the deceased Lao Yang. He couldn't help recalling that he came to Xixian Town thirty-six years ago. He had an incomprehension with this martial arts master for a meal of overlord Fate, the two are also teachers and friends, but more like a family.

In a flash, the deceased was old, and he watched quietly on the road.

Outside, there were noisy footsteps.

The door was pushed open, and Yang Xuan returned from their travels. Unfortunately, hurry up and hurry up, and see the old friend for the last look, sighing on the bedside.

Ye Chen said nothing, stood up silently, and left silently.

The moment you stepped out of the door, you will not forget to take a look at Yang Ge Lao. This will be the last look. The cause and effect between him and Lao Yang will follow this eye to a successful conclusion.

Soon, wailing sounds filled Yang's house.

Three days later, Xia Lan's grave had another small grave, and the worn-out erhu was lying in the middle of the two graves. Too many people came to worship, and even the little Yang Lan who knew it was scared. Crying, tears in his eyes, father and mother are gone.

Early in the morning, Ye Chen set his sights.

It's a pity that I don't see the old Yangtou who comes every day, and my heart is empty.

Lao Yang is gone, Yang Xuan and they are still here.

Looking at the three people who were getting old, Ye Chen realized that there was something to do.

One quiet night, he went to the old tomb.

This time, Yang Xuan was taken with them. The three of them are getting old, and they are all gone. I do n’t know how many more years they have to wait. If they want to leave alive, they need to be sealed.

"Who exactly was buried in this grave." For thirty-six years, the three finally asked this question. Because of this ancient tomb, there was a **** storm that year.

"Pre-Qin Emperor." Ye Chen said lightly.

The three heard it, all of them were surprised. Although it was an accident, they were not too shocked. There are even immortals in this world. What else can be shocked. It's not strange at this age.

Upon entering the main tomb, the three's expressions were quite strange.

The buried Emperor of the Qin Dynasty understood that the body of the Emperor of the Qin Dynasty was still preserved and understandable, but it was a little unexpected that the Moon Princess was still alive. The strange woman who was famous all over the world was also a fairy. The emperor of the Qin Dynasty had been guarded at the tomb for hundreds of years, and was right next to Wuxian Town. It was ridiculous that they didn't even know it.

In this regard, Ye Chen also boasted.

All three of Yang Xuan knew he was an immortal, but they did n’t tell Yang Ge Lao, so that Yang did n’t know it until his death. Yang Ge Lao, who had known the secrets of the ancient tombs, did n’t tell them. Most of the three were still in the tomb.

"I've seen the seniors." All three bowed their hands, respectfully saluting. Regarding their seniority, the Yinyue Princess was indeed a senior. During this period, how many generations did she miss?

"No need to be polite." The Yinyue Princess chuckled, although in the ancient tombs, she often went out and walked around, and heard the names of the three of them, and she was quite prestigious on the rivers and lakes.

"Seal the three of them." Ye Chen, who was silent, finally spoke.

"Understand." The Yinyue Princess understood, and immediately pulled the spiritual power, gathered in the palm of her hand, and transformed into a rune, which was the seal method of Ye Chenjiao in the past, which was quite mysterious.

"Well, it doesn't hurt," Yang Xuangan laughed.

The princess smiled and said nothing, but raised her hand gently and brushed the three.

The three of them stunned, only feeling dizzy, and their minds were blurred. Then, they fell down, closed their eyes, and slowly fell into a deep sleep. Perhaps, when they woke up, they were 100 years old, just like The pre-Qin emperor would miss an era.

Ye Chen placed the three on the stone bed and turned away.

In the next month, he walked slowly and stopped for a long time in front of Yang Gelao and Xia Lan's graves.

Lying inside are two of his old friends and his in-laws.

It's a pity that as parents, they can't wait for their daughter to marry.

Speaking of Xiao Yang Lan, Ye Chen had thought of bringing her a seal together, but this thought was finally dispelled. Old Yang and Xia Lan had passed away, but Yang Fu was still there, Yang Fan was still there. If a seal is needed, the demon must come in person.