Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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The original era, the spiritual realm.

Today's spiritual realm is still stained with unwrapped blood, dark nights, fallen mountains, no one cares, dry vegetation, no watering, ruins in the eyes, and blemishes. This is a fairyland on earth, but it looks like awesome A piece of scorched earth.

The wind screamed, and the sound was humming, like a sorrowful ghost.

That ’s right, this land suffered a war three years ago. I do n’t know how many people died. The hero who died of the war should have unresolved vows, wandering in this world, and transformed the lone soul and ghost. There is a heavy obsession and he does not want to disperse for a long time.

Under the moon, someone appeared, in a black robe, like a ghost.

It is a female holy body, walking slowly, one step at a time, gazing at the staring eyes, walking all the way and looking all the way, looking for an inch of land, what seems to be looking for.

On a piece of **** scorched earth, she fixed her figure, slowly leaned down, squatted on the ground, cut open the dirt, and pulled out a trace of hair from the inside.

That was her hair, which was given to Ye Chen in the past.

A woman's hair, a month old red dust line, sent hair, but planted love.

For three years, she faintly remembers Ye Chen's eyes, no hate, no anger, no joy and no sorrow. The moment Ye Chen threw her hair, she always felt that the world was dim.

The queen of the world had a mist of water in her eyes. Under the moonlight, it condensed into frost. The previous pictures were melted into sad memories.

Sorry!

This word was full of emotions, and her tears filled with beautiful eyes finally dripped on the ground, wet the hair in her hands, and also mourned the lost affection.

Under the moon, the woman's sobbing sound was quite clear.

Who would have thought that a woman who is infinitely close to Dacheng and a ruthless man who could regret the emperor even had tears, but would also leave pitying tears for a love, at this moment, she is no longer a saint Body, but a weak woman.

The advent of what love is!

Emperor Ming sighed, shook her head helplessly, and felt that there was some poor female saint, and she did not think that this female saint had to be hidden.

Not only did he think so, but Di Huang also did the same.

She will send Ye Chen's hair and tears for Ye Chen, proving that she is also affectionate. The affectionate female holy body, even if it is associated with the demon, must have unknown hardships. As for what kind of hardships, he does not know And, to be sure, it's not easy.

"In the future, talk to her well. If not, you can counter it."

"You can't, let Ye Chen go."

"To give full play to the shameless spirit, soak one by one."

"Well, Bendi believes in him."

Tonight's Emperor Hao, some words are lingering, one after another, focusing on the female Eucharist and Ye Chen, the two-faced face, omnipotent.

If the female Eucharist is soaked, it is really a blast.

At that time, why should Emperor Huang go back, and only the female Eucharist is swept away by the Eight Desolates, what kind of Honghuang tribe, and any demon realm, must be lying on their faces.

Naturally, it is not this that the Emperor hopes most, but the remaining children combined with the Eucharist, and the blood that is against the sky is unheard of, absolutely terrible.

To his side, Emperor Huang didn't speak, only glancing at Emperor Ming.

As a saint body, there are still some ways to do it. He can read the words of this emperor. He is a great emperor.

The Emperor Ming did not take it for granted. Whenever Emperor looked at him like this, his waist was straight, and that look would also become serious.

Less scares the emperor, I have a collector's edition.

In the spiritual realm, the Eucharist has not yet risen.

She wasn't afraid of getting dirty, she just knelt on the ground, and took out the hair embedded in the soil, tears of beans, scattered drop by drop.

Suddenly, the space behind her was distorted.

Then, I saw a colorful fairy light flying out, and carefully stunned it. It was Qi Xianxian, who was still so fascinated, I did not know where to emerge, and merged into her body.

The female saint did not say a word, reached into her body with one hand, and grabbed out the fairy sword.

Then, throw it at random into the distance.

How about she's terrible? Infinitely close to Dacheng, not to say that it is so simple, even the fairy sword is not in the eyes, the one thrown is called random.

Wu Xianjian buzzed and wanted to come again, but was turned out by the female saint.

The same is the Eucharist, she is much stronger than Ye Chen. If she wants to, she can not recognize the sword, and the mother and daughter of the hammer are not recognized. There is no way for the Eucharist to defeat the sword.

She didn't know when she got up.

She was still step-by-step like that, showing a little shyness, holding a trace of hair in her hands, losing her soul, the howling wind, blowing wantonly, throbbing her hair again and again, hitting that beautiful cheek, never She was so weak.

She walked away, and she disappeared.

Wuxian sword immortal, shattered the void, disappeared without trace.

As he left, the spirit realm fell into peace again.

After a short while, the alarm heard a blast of nothingness, and a crack cracked.

Immediately, I saw a figure falling out, and a domineering side onion was planted on the ground, and I could n’t help but just look at it.

This person, needless to say, is Ye Dasha.

For the millennium wheel circuit, he finally came out, taking affection as the direction, supplemented by reincarnation transmission, and returned to the original era. This road is endlessly bitter.

When he got up, he didn't even shoot the dirt and looked around in a hurry.

Three or two seconds later, his eyes bloomed and he recognized that this was a spiritual realm, not the spiritual realm in reincarnation, but the real spiritual realm of the original era.

Come back, come back eventually.

Ye Dashaochu was on the ground with a snot and a tear, and he seduced his love to the extreme. He was trapped for a thousand years and no one spoke. It was really difficult for this child.

While he was crying, a young monk was passing by.

Across the distance, the young man saw Ye Chen, with a strange expression. He didn't sleep in the middle of the night. But just thinking about it, I was relieved. The war three years ago, I do n’t know how many people died in the war. Someone came to the grave and was excusable.

But cry, cry! I still have dirt on my face? Can't see what it looks like.

The fly flew, the youth planted it.

In other words, it was Ye Chen who fell down with one hand and had to ask something.

The youth was frightened for a while, and the atmosphere dared not say a word.

"How long has it taken since the Great Soul Pillar of Spirit Realm collapsed." Ye Chen did not squint, staring at the youth. If this dare to lie, slap him to death.

"Three ... three years." The young man trembled. Although he didn't know why Ye Chen asked so, he had to speak honestly, only because of Ye Chen's eyes, he was scary.

Hearing this, Ye Chen could not help touching his chin.

He was relieved in his heart.

Three years are not too long. It should be understood that the flow of time in reincarnation is different from the original era. This is somewhat similar to the six reincarnations of previous years. It is another millennium. At this age, he Can be considered an old guy.

On the other side, when the young man saw that he was not talking, he turned away and ran.

Of course, after taking two or three steps, Ye Chen stunned him back, still staring so closely, staring at the young man, "In the past three years, great things can happen to the heavens."

"No big deal."

"It's the Honghuang tribe. It's chaotic, and it kills souls wantonly."

"A few days ago, I went to Dachu to challenge."

"I heard that Da Chu has battled, and the contestant is the Eucharist's wife: Dongshen Yaochi."

"It's time to start counting."

Young people are fifteen and ten and dare not hide anything.

His words, let the quiet Ye Chen change his temperament, and the powerful coercion suddenly appeared. The bright eyes, the coldness, and the icy murderousness made the world and the earth freeze with ice every inch, like a awakened God of War, majesty everywhere.

"Honghuang tribe, fine." Ye Chen snorted, and disappeared instantly.

After he left, the young man behind was sitting on the ground with his butt, panting heavily, his face pale and bloodless, Ye Chen's coercion was too strong and terrible, and the murder was too cold, just at the moment before he seemed to look When he reached death, he beckoned to him.

PS: Sorry, something was delayed at home, I will make up the chapters as soon as possible.