Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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The **** flower was taken away, and the suspended continent also turned into fly ash.

Ye Chen sighs. The opportunities in the black hole are really constant. The former is the Ling Xiao Bao Dian, and the latter is the **** flower. If there is enough time to walk through the black hole, there must be good fortune.

When I went to see his Shenhai, the deity flower was quietly suspended. Although it was withered as much as possible, there was still a little vitality, and it lacked the source of support.

Ye Chen couldn't help feeling that it might not be difficult to regenerate the soul remedy. The difficult material is the material for refining the alchemy. It ’s too special to find it. If you do n’t see the flowers in the black hole, how can you find such materials? The heavens are extinct. , Alchemy refining the alchemy, and alchemy without material, is also utter sorrow.

The flowers of the gods were closed, Ye Chenzheng went in one direction and continued on the road.

The next way, this uncle always glanced at the fairy fire and sky thunder inadvertently, and the look seemed to be saying: There is no baby in the black hole.

Xian Huo and Tian Lei did not bird him, or rather, did not smell the breath of the baby, so they sleep peacefully in the storage bag.

In the blink of an eye, another three days passed quietly.

Only on the fourth day did Ye Chen find the surface of the field, and the heavens manifested themselves, and instantly entered.

Goodbye Xinghui Moonlight, very kind, staying in a black hole for a long time, any ray of light, feel warm.

Let's talk about this area, Ye Chen's expression is really strange. Because of this area, he has been to: Bora.

That's right, it is the smallest domain in Wanwan. You can see the end of the sky at a glance. Looking at the entire domain, there is only one ancient city. Previously, Ye Chen was in this domain, and he realized the reincarnation. It also caused a lot of confusion in the city, and it was in this realm that the female saints left without saying goodbye.

"Having a big circle and coming back again?" Ye Chen's mouth twitched, and the domain surface was found, but there was no difference.

Speaking, Ye Chen exuded her consciousness and did not see the Eucharist.

Helplessly, he entered the black hole again and followed a certain route to Rakshasa.

Come to Rakshasa again, the world is still so lonely.

Ye Chen stood on the top of the mountain, staring at nothingness, frowned slightly, but disappeared because of the consciousness he left for the sons of the plane and the female saint.

"After I'm gone, there are still people coming to Rakshasa?" Ye Chen muttered, rather than disappearing, but rather he was erased. As for who he is, he has no idea what the other party is. I can't guess the purpose.

This matter, weird and secret.

"Is it possible, there are other demons in this domain?" Ye Chen whispered, and went to the cliff again, overlooking the abyss, without exception.

After that, he went to many corners, and performed the evolution of Zhou Tian more than once. He wanted to deduct who had erased the consciousness, but nothing was calculated. There was a mysterious force that obscured his deduction. The other party must be a supernatural person. Zhou Tian's evolution is difficult to trace.

This time, instead of leaving immediately, he sought a mountain top and sat cross-legged, always feeling that the man would return.

Under the moon, he was boring with his hands on his chin.

Shining star-hui, the eyebrows of his covenant, again manifested, glittering golden light.

At this time, he felt as if he had lost something.

"I understand." Looking at here, the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty suddenly made a sudden noise, and his eyes were deep and boundless.

"What kind of contract." Di Huang asked immediately.

"Memory contract."

"She wants Ye Chen's memory?"

"To be precise, she wants the memory of that person." The Emperor took a deep breath. "What she was looking for was the entrance to Taigu Honghuang."

Emperor Huang didn't say any more, a memory contract proves everything.

The emperor's eyes are still so deep. The position of the female saint makes his face look ugly, and he does not hesitate to use tricks to sign a memory contract with Ye Chen. He has to go to the ancient floods. The purpose of it is hard to understand. However, what is the relationship between the female Eucharist and the ancient flood?

In the mountain peaks of Rakshasa, Ye Chen has moved out of the white jade dragon chair of Ling Xiao Bao Dian.

The dragon chair was bathed in the moonlight, shining with the white fairies, the vicissitudes of life, and the faint scent of women, which made people feel refreshed.

"Idle is idle, let me sit for a while, and realize it?" Ye Chen rubbed her hands and laughed.

The dragon chair did not respond and did not move.

Seeing this, Ye Chen coughed and tentatively sat up. The image of Zhen Fei in his imagination was not shown, and the non-response of the dragon chair seemed to be acquiescence.

Only then did Ye Dashao relax, sit on her knees, closed her eyes slightly, and went into a certain state.

I have to say that sitting on a dragon chair feels great, with a sense of warmth, reaching the whole body, and even the Yuanshen is nourished by it, as well as the avenues of avenues, sometimes ringing in the ear, Carrying the Supreme Word is indeed more domineering than Tianxu Wudao Stone.

Suddenly, he entered into a wonderful mood again, his mind was in the middle of the road.

The night gradually deepened.

Ye Chen on the mountain peak, like a statue, sits on a dragon chair, as if a god, with bright light all over his body.

Soon, the broken Emperor sword floated out, hanging on the side of the dragon bed, shaking slightly, trying to pass the dragon bed, remembering the lost memory.

Also coming out were Chaos Ding, Xianhuo and Tianlei.

Compared to the broken Emperor Sword, these three are a bit unreliable, especially Chao Ding, always thinking that it is close to the dragon seat cover, but the dragon seat simply ignores it.

Well!

When Chao Chao Ding was embarrassed, Suddenly heard Ye Chen snorted. He was pleasantly looking, and Mei Yu added a bit of pain.

In the dim world, he also saw a blurry picture: in the chaotic world, there was a gorgeous emperor female emperor, who was beheaded by the fairy sword ...

The blurred picture is fragmented for only a moment.

Ye Chen's sea was buzzing, his heart was backswept, a blood spurted out, and a dragon chair was planted.

Looking at the dragon chair again, the humming trembles, and the anger is difficult to hide, but its anger is not to Ye Chen, but to Xi Xianjian.

Ye Chen stood up and stared at the dragon chair without squinting.

With that fuzzy picture, it is not difficult to guess that the former emperor and the current white jade dragon chair belonged to the same master, that is, the female emperor who was cut off by the sword of Xun Xian.

At this moment, he should understand why the dragon chair so much hated Xi Xianxian because of Xi Xianjian and beheaded its owner.

"The heavens have only three female emperors, where is the fourth." Ye Chen murmured lightly.

This matter perplexed him for a great reincarnation. He couldn't figure it out at the time, and he couldn't figure it out even now. Even Emperor Ming kept silent on the matter.

Obviously, the empress is related to the secrets of eternal mystery, and he is not qualified to know it.

"What is your emperor's title?" It took a long time before Ye Chen stepped forward and looked tentatively at Bai Yulong's chair.

The dragon chair stopped trembling, but did not answer, like a ray of fairy light, returned to Ye Chen Shenhai.

Ye Chen touched the tip of his nose, and wanted to lick his face and ask again, but he secretly thought that he would stop, not because the dragon chair did not say it, but he was not qualified to know.

The enlightenment was interrupted because of the blurred picture.

Without the dragon chair, and the copper pillar brought out from the Ling Xiao Baodian, it has been turned into an iron rod and held by Ye Chen, like a confession to his ancestors.

"Chat with me, which is the heritage of Ling Xiao Bao Dian."

"Send you something like that."

"The high-altitude iron rod, this name, domineering."

Ye Chen was holding the iron rod, holding a rag, wiped and wiped, and did not forget to flicker the iron rod, to tell him something.

Of course, the iron rod was colder than the dragon chair, so he didn't listen to Ye Chen, and went back to Ye Chen Danhai.

Nothing came out, making Ye Chen really embarrassed, and she returned to the original position, holding her chin with both hands, bored.

This is a dozen days, but no one has come.

One quiet night, Bai Yulong chair was invited out again, after a party discussed, Ye Chen sat up again.

This time, it is Wudao, and it is also looking for the blurred picture, trying to see the honor of the female emperor.

Otherwise, it is said to be the emperor, always do some nonsense at a specific time.

In Wu Da, he fell into a dreamland.

In the dream, the picture is real **, he is preparing to communicate with his wife.

Then, he flew out and was shocked to fly by Bai Yulong's chair. It was you who came to realize it, not your dream.

On the opposite side, a small hilltop was smashed by Ye Chen, and the dream of Spring Festival was a mess.

As January approached, Ye Chen, who was still waiting, lost his patience.

Once again, he left two consciousnesses, one for the sons of the plane and one for the Eucharist.

Entering the black hole again, he changed direction and continued to seek territory.

But he didn't know. Not long after he left, the female Eucharist went to Rakshasa again, erasing the two consciousnesses.

It was still so unfortunate that as soon as the female Eucharist left, the Son of the Plane and the Lord returned.

Such an eye-catching scene, let's say that the Emperor Hades, even the Emperor Desolate gave birth to an impulse to curse his mother. You three people are really interesting. Are you walking and going back, coming and going, and walking and coming, hide and seek? With so many domains, you are on the Raksha domain bar!

In the black hole, Ye Chen was as fast as a man, and he was driving his reincarnation all the way, peering at the domain.

This time, he seemed to have good luck. He found a realm, his name was Dust Realm, and the map of the plane's son gave him an introduction. It was a mortal realm.

At this moment, Ye Chen was squatting in nothingness, looking at a woman standing in a peach tree, both a mortal domain, and that woman, as well as a mortal, was born with a beautiful face, looking up at the stars, her face was hazy, her eyes were confused.

Looking from a distance, I can see the woman's lower abdomen bulge. At a glance, she knows she is pregnant, at least three or five months.

The woman had a hazy look, but Ye Chen had a wonderful expression, her eyes went straight, and she looked at the woman's lower abdomen, and the fetus in her belly.

No wonder he is so, because the fetus is a reincarnation.

If Long Wu is here, he must be delighted that this reincarnation is the Oriental Jade Spirit, the master of the previous peak of Heng Yue Zong Yu Ling.

And Ye Dashao's expression, I don't know how to describe it, looking for so many reincarnations, there are reincarnation into monsters, there are reincarnation into spirit flowers and weeds, there are reincarnation into stones ...

However, none of them has the high-end atmosphere of the Oriental Jade Spirit, which has been for hundreds of years, and what is so special is still in the womb.

"No wonder Dragon Five couldn't find you." Ye Chen couldn't help sighing, who would have thought that the reincarnation hundreds of years ago had not yet been born at this moment, or was in the womb of a mortal.

Speaking of mortals, Ye Chen couldn't help but glance at the woman. He is indeed a mortal, so it's a bit weird. Mortal life is only a hundred years, and pregnant with a child for hundreds of years. This is unscientific! The emperor's outlook on life was also subverted because of it.

Three or five seconds later, Ye Chen had broken the clue. The problem was not with the woman, but with the reincarnation of the Oriental Jade Spirit. He had not been born for hundreds of years.

"The legendary immortal body?" Ye Chen touched his chin. He heard about these bloodlines. He was born by a mortal man, but he is a monk by birth. Moreover, without a three or five hundred years, he will not give birth.

The reason why it is called an immortal body is that its life span is extremely long, and it is said that it can live forever. This is only an exaggeration. As for whether it can be immortal, there is no way to verify it. It is because of her eternal blood that it caused a mortal mother. For hundreds of years, until the birth of the eternal life, mortals and mothers will be like ordinary mortals.