Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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After leaving the cemetery, Ye Chen went to the ancient tomb, and it was time to revive Qin Xiong for restoration.

Coming back to the main tomb, the Yinyue Princess was awake in her sleep.

After seeing the two, the princess froze for a moment. There was a kind of trembling from the soul. The pressure not only came from Ye Chen, but also from Ji Ningshuang, so much that she forgot to salute.

"He is the Princess of Yinyue, Qin Xiong's wife." Ye Chen introduced with a smile.

"I've seen my sister-in-law." Ji Ningshuang smelled it and immediately arched.

"Senior, this can't be done." The princess was flattered, and leaned down in a hurry, almost kneeling there, all women, all immortals, but compared to the one in front, it was a hundred thousand miles away, monk How did the seniors of the world salute her?

"My family." Ji Ningshuang smiled slightly, stepped forward and raised the princess, inadvertently instilled a ray of origin for the princess, and actually helped the princess to break through to the realm of humanity in an instant. After that, the princess has been in the condensed atmosphere for hundreds of years, and the accumulation of accumulation is also extremely deep. This is only the state of the soul. If it has a physical body, it will be even more terrifying.

Speaking of the physical body, Ye Chen had already prepared it for him. It is a snow lotus, whose name is the lotus of life, which he has learned in previous years. The attributes of the lotus of life are completely in line with the soul power of the princess.

It's still Ji Ningshuang. It pulls the living lotus and slowly integrates into the princess. It uses the method of the soul to help the princess condense the body. The living lotus is the heaven and earth spirit. It is the material for refining the elixir of life. For condensing the body, it comes with a vigorous vitality, which can nourish the soul, bless the soul, and use it for the Yinyue Princess.

Looking at the princess again, the whole person is still in the fairy light. The source soul and the living lotus are even more fit. The skin, meridians and bones are condensed out.

Here, Ye Chen has been on the stone platform, and the three seals of Yang Xuan have been released.

The three rubbed their brows and sat up one after the other, gradually recovering from the confusion.

"This is a good sleep," Ye Chen laughed.

The three were still rubbing their heads, dazed, "Well, how long have you slept?"

"Not much, just a man."

"One ... Jiazi?" The three of them looked up suddenly, all of them fainted, each sober, looking at Ye Chen with a wonderful expression, a Jiazi, which is sixty years!

"Accurately speaking, it is sixty-four years." Ye Chen leisurely said, already standing in front of Qin Xiong's bed, shrouded in divine knowledge, capturing Qin Xiong's last breath.

The three of them were silent. You look at me, I look at you, and finally, my eyes are on Ye Chen, and I look for two or three seconds, then they all look sideways, looking at Ji Ningshuang and the princess.

At this moment, the eyes of the three were lightened, and the imaginary body of the princess was gradually solidified and became flesh and blood.

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the princess is undressed, her skin is clear and silky, and she looks beautiful, but they just look at them ... their eyes are straight.

Ling Feng was okay. She took a glance and hurriedly closed her eyes, secretly shocking the immortal's means, even the physical body could condense.

It was Yang Xuan and Shangguan Yan, the goods were a little bloody, only a heat flow in the nostrils, flowing down the lips.

Ji Ningshuang's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she gently brushed her hands to cover the queen of the moon with the mist and mist, but she also had to show that important parts were not exposed, otherwise, she would really make evil.

Who would have thought that this mortal mortal is so unruly. Speaking of which, it is also blame Ye Chen. The three of them were fairly decent before, all because they have been with Ye Chen for a long time, and they are subtle and indifferent. The bad smell of the face may be the charm of personality.

Rao was covered by clouds, but the eyes of the two were still round.

Ye Chen was simply, slap over and slap over, the two of them hitting Venus,

"Have you repaired ... recovered?" Ling Feng was reliable, ignoring the two, and only tentatively looked at Ye Chen. He still remembers that Ye Chen was also old-fashioned, more than sixty years ago, so young now It is not difficult to guess that Ye Chen has returned to the immortal status.

After what he said, Yang Xuan and Shangguanzhen also looked over.

"You have three days to bid farewell to your hometown," Ye Chen said. "After three days, I will take you to repair the world. This will take you ten years, maybe a century, or a thousand years."

The three frowned, never speaking, and each arched their hands and went outside the tomb.

After a while, a tomb, and then came out of the ancient tomb, the kind sunshine, the three of them couldn't help covering their eyes, and slept in the dark for more than sixty years, long forgetting what the light is.

The three first went to the tombs of Yang Gelao and Xia Lan.

"Lao Yang, we are about to leave." The three laughed with tears and scented them. It is inevitable to recall the past years. Lao Yang in the memory obscured their minds, and blinking was a multi-jade. They The old friend of the past has also been buried for more than sixty years. The old Yangtou's smiling expression still lingers in their minds.

With a sigh, the three turned around and went to Puxian Town.

Qixian Town is still the original Qixian Town, but it is already a human being. Walking on the bustling street, the mood of the three people is quite desolate. Looking around, half of the familiar people are gone.

The Jiangshan generation replaces the old with the new, it is no longer their time.

Years!

The three of them smiled vicissitudes, and one of them carried a pot of muddy wine.

Coincident with another Wulin Conference, all three went, but all sat in the corner.

The battle on the stage was fiery, and the three men looked stunned.

At that time, the three of them were also on this platform. They overpowered the crowds and attracted the attention of the rivers and lakes. Looking at the new generation of martial arts juniors, it was just like looking at them in previous years.

Now, sixty-four years have passed, and no one knows them any more, and I still don't know. The three people sitting in the corner were the lonely sword sage of Zhenwu Lin, the turmoil sword madness, and the heavenly **** Yang Xuan. Their legends and myths , Have been buried in the years.

On the third day, they went to too many places and wanted to visit their old friends. Unfortunately, all of them had died, so they had to sprinkle a pot of muddy wine in front of the grave.

At this moment, they should understand that when they chose the path of the monks, they were destined to be lonely.

At this instant, the three were crying, reflecting the light of the setting sun, drifting away, their backs vicissitudes.

In the old tomb, the body of the princess has completely condensed.

With her eyes fixed, she looks like she is bathed in moonlight, holy, gorgeous, and immaculate, and does not provoke the dust of the world. The strands of green silk are all dyed with fairy light. The peerless face that does not lose Ji Ningshuang makes everything in the world dim. At this moment, she is already a real monk, who is the celestial immortal in the dust, and she is exquisite, and the strange woman who was crowned the world at that time, has truly been nirvana. In her closed eyes, she fits the soul and body.

Xiao Yang Lan was very novel. He ran a few times with big eyes and a curious look. Sometimes he also stretched out his small hand and touched it lightly, and then he hurriedly recovered.

And Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang, already on the stone platform, looked at Qin Xiong quietly.

Ji Ningshuang still remembers Qin Xiong. In the anti-magic war, the mortal generals who commanded the battle last time, however, the horrible generals, but the mysterious parade of troops, and the troop deployment of the gods, could not Reverse Da Chu's defeat.

Fortunately, Qin Xiong was reincarnated, and Ye Chen was met.

Ye Chen is also fortunate that Qin Xiong's state is different from Mu Liuqing. Mu Liuqing is really dead, but Qin Xiong still has a breath, but his breath is still there, and the soul will not disperse. He can revive him by means of a monk. This is something he can do.

Suddenly, Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang both reached out their hands, put their fingers together, placed them in the heart of Qin Xiong, nourished Qin Xiong's soul with the power of Yuanshen to awaken them, and they did not dare to go too far, everything went slowly. I was afraid that an inattentive child would hurt Qin Xiong.

"What kind of universe is Zhao Yun." Ye Chen smiled and looked for a topic.

"It's also a world where gods, deities, and Buddhas are juxtaposed, an era of chaos in the heavens and the world." Ji Ningshuang chuckled. "The universe, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and Tianjiao are as bright as the stars. They can rival Zhao Yun. The heritage is immortal. Their origins are slightly different from those of our heavens, but they all return to the same path. The monk ’s journey against the sky, the people walking on the mountain, the sea of ​​blood, and the pursuit of the highest road. "

Ye Chen heard the booing, without having to see it with his own eyes, he knew that it was also bloody. Perhaps it was more cruel than the heavens and the world. In such troubled times, he was invincible at the same level, and Zhao Yunzhi was stronger than he expected. If placed in the heavens, it must be the existence of the pinnacle.

"One more thing, it is quite similar to the heavens and the world." Ji Ningshuang laughed again.

"what."

"The folk style ... is tough."

"I think it's still our Great Chu that has vitality." Ye Chen said meaningfully, and Beier said that he was most proud of his life, not to slaughter the emperor, but to direct the people of that land to In a new realm, even the bones are full of vitality. It is a kind of temperament that comes from the soul, and will be farther and farther under his leadership.

After listening to Ye Chen's remarks, Ji Ningshuang was amused. The tenth emperor of Dachu was definitely a personal talent.

"You said, is it possible to get Zhao Yun to the heavens?" Ye Chen asked Ji Ningshuang, looking at him, "for example, you brought him back to you through the ages."

"No." Ji Ningshuang shook his head. "Dream back to the ancient counterattack. You should understand that I tried for a hundred years before I succeeded, and I avoided the murky state. It is so dangerous, let alone one more person. It ’s impossible to say that I ca n’t even dream of returning to the emperor ’s lifetime. Naturally, Zhao Yunruo can fully realize that dream will go back to ancient times, and it may work, provided that someone such as the king and the great magical person can take him. ”

"That's fine." Ye Chen coughed, and Ji Ningshuang came back after a lot of hard work, but she couldn't let her take another risk. The reason why she wanted to get Zhao Yun was because Qin Mengyao, the girl in her memory, cried too much. , Really can't bear it.

"He has a wife," Ji Ningshuang whispered, "It's a pity that he has gone."

"I haven't heard him mention it, I ... uh?" Ye Chen turned his head sharply before he finished speaking. Like him, Ji Ningshuang looked at the princess not far away.

The princess was still with her eyes closed and her knees crossed, but her heavenly spirit was covered, but there was a gorgeous fairy tale, and she went away all night. In the nothingness, she transformed the ancient vision, and her feet covered half of the sky, causing everyone to look up. Then, They all lingered on the ground, the sky descending auspiciously, this is a sign of great blessing, and the people are superstitious about this, and they are convinced.