Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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Ye Chen, they came and went fast. Facing the moonlight, the back gradually blurred.

It did n’t take long for people to come from all directions. The noise was so big that they heard it. When they saw the ruins of the Haoyang tribe, they knew how to do it. Except for the tenth emperor of Dachu, there would never be a second. people.

When sighing, the world will inevitably mourn for the dead young saint in white. It doesn't matter what you say. You are the one who caused the tribe to be destroyed and the evil comes out of the mouth. You are definitely a typical, **** example.

Here, Ye Chen embarked on a new journey. According to the planned route, he appeared in ancient cities and looked for reincarnations. He is a tourist, but he is not alone. He is accompanied by beautiful women. *, Each of them has a gap of three.

Under the moon, the two stepped into another ancient city, which was the last ancient city to be found in Lei Yu.

Unfortunately, there are no reincarnated people in this city, no people should be robbed, and no one who has hidden the source of the demon in his body was meaningfully listed by Ye Chen as Sanwu Ancient City. Oh no, it should be Siwu Ancient City, except the first three. There is no monk in this city, it is an ancient city of mortals, and I am afraid that the world will not know, and the name of the ancient city is simple and straightforward: Huafan City.

When it comes to Huafan, Ye Chen will inevitably think of Huafan Xing, and when thinking of Hua Fanxing, he will also remember Ji Ningshuang and Ye Fan. Yes, the Lord of Heaven is homesick. It has been more than a year since Da Chu came out.

Stepping into the ancient city, Ye Chen took the jug and sprinkled it all the way, as if in commemoration. Perhaps this mortal ancient city was once incarnate, but mortal life is too short to live in vicissitudes, not waiting for hometown When people come to find it, they become a dust of history. In this regard, Ye Chen is guilty, not that they haven't waited, but that he came too late.

Beside, the girl's body turned her eyes more than once, and she could read the sadness in Ye Chen's heart. She didn't understand the calmness, because she was an lonely person, she did n’t know what was affection, and what was love. In addition to the entrance of the Taikoo Flood in this world, there are more important things.

"The elder brother's wife is so beautiful. Buy a bouquet of flowers!" When the two of them were in a trance, a three- or four-year-old girl gathered up and carried a flower basket with a bunch of bright red flowers in it. Very poor, dressed in tatters, full of patches on his clothes, and with yellow skin and thin skin, only a pair of big eyes, clean and clear, looking up at his small head, hoping to look at Ye Chen, hoping that Ye Chen could buy it, she would buy a bun to fill her belly .

Ye Chen coughed and glanced at the female holy body. Obviously, the wife in Xiaoya's mouth was referring to her.

Heaven and earth conscience, she is not my wife.

The female body returned Ye Chen's glance, and the beautiful eyes flickered. Why, my mother is ashamed of your daughter-in-law?

Ye Chen poked his lips. In order to do something good, he squatted down, took a bunch of flowers, and stuffed a small ingot.

The little girl jumped and ran away. She went straight to the bun shop not far away. It seemed that she should be hungry.

"Come, reward you." Ye Chen casually, a bouquet of delicate flowers, thrown to the female Eucharist.

The female body lowered her eyes, looked at the flowers in her arms, and held it for a second. The feeling of receiving flowers was indeed a bit strange.

The ancient city at night is bustling, lanterns are everywhere, there are bustling people on the streets, and everything, especially the lively entertainment of rivers and lakes.

Ye Chen went all the way to see all the way, the finest atmosphere in the world, the truth is simple and honest, the old hundred years of the ordinary, still vivid.

Today's ancient city obviously has a special festival. In the world, it is called Qixi Festival.

Because of this festival, Ye Chen came along all the way and didn't know how much good deeds were done. There were too many little girls selling flowers. Ye Chen's pair of hopeful eyes couldn't bear to refuse, the posture of giving flowers was a bit too rough. The only romantic atmosphere left was the waves.

Behind her, there are piles of flowers in the body of the female saint, and if she dresses up, she can run to sell flowers.

Ahead, Ye Chen turned around, entered a small garden, and the door did not enter. He went directly to the roof and sat securely on the eaves. Then he took out a small fragment of the magic pillar. I wiped it with the sleeves. At last, I pinched my fingers and looked under the moonlight. Although it was a small fragment of the magic pillar, it was clear and shiny.

Below, the Eucharist's body was quiet. A bunch of flowers in her arms were sent by Ye Chen, a special girl. The girl also saved, and thrown away, she received all the storage bags.

Go back to where you were!

On the eaves, Ye Chen reprimanded, and used Zhoutian evolution to face the magic column fragments. This was the first time he had obtained the magic column fragments.

Due to his casting, the small fragments buzzed and trembled, flashing a little magic light, Ye Chen closed her eyes gently, and traced the source of the magic pillar small fragments to trace its source. This process was extremely long, and Ye Chen did not dare to venture, slowly To proceed, always ready to withdraw the law, so as not to suffer a terrible backlash, in his current state, can not help but toss.

The small garden calmed down, Ye Chen's heart fell into deduction, and when he looked outside, like a stone carved statue, he didn't move. I saw his solemn expression and paid special attention to it.

Followed by a breeze, carrying a woman's fragrance, the female body also boarded the eaves, and gently sat on the side of Ye Chen, like an ice beauty, still motionless, only glanced at the leaf without any sign. Chen, always wanting to raise his hand, plucking away his drooping white hair for him, and wipe out the traces of years on his face, the color in the eyes, a touch of woman tenderness.

Suddenly, a bunch of fireworks in the city rose to the sky, blooming proudly in the sky, like flowers and flowers, dancing like colorful butterflies.

The female holy body looked up slightly, her eyes were blurred, the intoxication of watching, could not help but reach out, and touched the puppet, the seemingly distant fireworks, but it seemed to be within reach, infinitely close to the Dacheng Eucharist, she is also a woman, A woman's heart will bloom like a firework at a moment when it's a misery.

For a moment, her cheeks were gently tilted on Ye Chen's shoulders, her eyes were dimly looking at the sky, and the fireworks in the sky looked like gorgeous life, but they were fleeting and sublimated. , The dim end, leaving no trace of the world.

In such a seductive scene, the Emperor of the Underworld wants to scratch his head. This female holy body really makes the emperor confused!

He can't see through, Emperor can't see through, the Eucharist is full of talents, Ye Chen is a talent, and the female Eucharist also says personal talent.

On the eaves, Ye Chen is still there, and the female holy body is still there. The back of the two is really in line with the times during the Qixi Festival.

Ye Chen didn't know this. His mind was still being deduced.

In the underworld, he seems to have traced back to the source, but the source is still a rolling mist of magic, exactly the same as the source of the demon's origin.

"It's really like that." Ye Chen's heavenly eyes are blooming. At this point, it has been truly determined that the heavens have Optimus Magic Pillars, and the so-called origins of Heaven Magic are the evil magic pillars at work.

This time, he has great eyesight, desire to wear the dark magic mist, and hope to find the position of the magic pillar, but he is still seeing a pair of huge eyes, shining with magical light, carrying an irresistible magic power .

Ye Chen opened his eyes, blood spewed from his mouth, and suffered terrible back phasing. Through the origin of the demon, he couldn't find the position. He could not find it through the small fragments of the magic pillar. The same thing, he would be back phasing.

"Where is it?" Ye Chen murmured, still making a subconscious head, always feeling that there was an unknown object on his shoulder.

This look is really true, the female saint's cheek crooked on his shoulder, she fell asleep quietly, bathed in the moonlight, very beautiful.

The only thing that is not appropriate is that there is a stream of transparent liquid flowing out of the corner of the female saint's body, uh ... saliva, sure.

Ye Chen watched his liver tremble with caution, and felt a sudden urgency. This is a situation. He didn't dare to move without blowing. If he wakes up the pussy, he will become a shame, and it will inevitably lead to another meal.

When he watched, the female holy body woke up and realized that Ye Chen was looking at her. She got up and wiped her saliva. A female holy body approaching Dacheng infinitely. The gesture in panic was really seductive, like a little girl who made a mistake. My cheeks were still a little red, I don't know if I was ashamed ... or ashamed.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, the charming little eyes were meaningful.

"What to see." The female saint's vitality deteriorated and she turned down the eaves.

Ye Chen's mouth is so straight that you are sick!

The night was getting deeper. As an episode passed, Ye Chen closed his thoughts, still sitting on the eaves, his eyes were dim, he knew that there was a magic pillar, but he couldn't find where. This was the most painful.

Forcibly suppressing doubt, he closed his eyes again and realized the law of samsara.

These days, the reincarnated people are not unreasonable. Every time they find one, they are a small creature that can absorb the power of reincarnation, accumulating less and more. His perception of reincarnation has been refined, but he still needs More reincarnation to help him Nirvana this time.

The night dissipated and dawn came.

In the morning, the gentle sunshine filled the world, adding a touch of peace to this small city.

Ye Chen got up early, looking for the mission of the reincarnation, never forgetting.

Of course, one person got up earlier than him. Needless to say, it is the female saint body. Today, she has really changed a lot. She has dropped the fairy clothes, put on a plain clothes, and conquered the glory. More ordinary. At this moment, just like a gentle wife, busy on the stovetop ... to make breakfast.

Ye Chen was stupefied, the worldly female saint is cooking, subverting the view of life!

At the dinner table, Ye Chen was stunned. To be honest, the breakfast of the female sacred body was really unremarkable, black and not autumn, and at a glance, I never cooked.

"Do it for the first time."

"I can see it." Ye Chen said with a long heart, and she sat still and sat still, without any need to move the posture of chopsticks, and made a meal for no reason. He was really afraid of the poison of the female saint. These **** are abnormal these days, and with his many years of experience, there must be ghosts. Today's scene, weirdly and secretly.

"What do you want, eat?" The female saint glanced.

Ye Chen coughed, and finally took the chopsticks, and the rice was still difficult to eat, but Ye Dasha could carry it, and the person who ate the book cover and ate the rat, there was nothing to swallow, the key is that this is the female saint Even if the body of cooking is a shit, he also has to close his eyes and finish the food. If he is stuck in the ground and stuffed, it will hurt the feelings.

He ate Beierxiang, but the female body was a little embarrassed. The food was hard to eat. Is it swallowed or not swallowed?

"Do you know where the Optimus Magic Pillar is?" Ye Chen, who buried his head in Lami Fan, asked abruptly, but his expression was full of meaning.