Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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Under the watchful eye of the Quartet, a quasi-empire calamity ended in blood.

Xiao Chen, the son of the King of War, was wounded and called a miserable, awkward, standing unsteady, countless **** body, each wound, still carrying the murderous power of Emperor Tao.

Ye Chen sacrificed Xianhe and swept away Xiao Chen. Although Tianjie had passed, Emperor Dao's counterattack power was still poisoning him. There was always the possibility of being swallowed up, not to be underestimated.

"It's good to wait for me to recover." Xiao Chen laughed, only half a life left, still thinking about the covenant, knowing that he would lose to Ye Chen, and more want to know the gap.

"Anytime." Ye Chen shrugged and disappeared into the starry sky.

The world's intentions have not yet been fulfilled, and each of them disperses, all with a hunch that the heyday is coming.

Here, Ye Chen has returned to Da Chu and entered Tian Xuan Men.

"Get off, don't welcome it." Di Laoyan's eyes had better be, Da Lao Yuan saw Ye Chen, the anger was not hit in one place, there are so many collector's editions, and I won't show them to you.

"You old thing, I really think I can't beat you?" Ye Chen cursed, and the peak quasi-perfect emperor of Donghuang Taixin was absent. His quasi-empire, in Tianxuanmen, could walk sideways and hit the ground. The old one has seven or eight points.

"Don't be so rude." Tian Lao came out, pulled away Di Lao, and smiled accordingly, he had to coax Ye Dasha happy, and he was happy with the difference, and the collector's edition came.

"It's like a human talk." Ye Chen put down Xiao Chen, "Come and help."

Nonsense, nonsense, at the critical moment, this group of old guys at Tianxuanmen is still very reliable. A swarm of bees swarms, each of which has its own origin, helping Xiao Chen suppress and backfire.

Xiao Chen, who has many people and powerful strength, is in a terrible state. As Emperor Dao's killings continue to be wiped out, the weak breath has also stabilized, and many elixir have been incorporated.

"Collector's Edition, give me a little bit of fun!" Tian Lao groaned.

If Ye Chen had nothing to do with it, he took a piece of jade Jank and sneaked it to Tianlao, which means that it's not a glorious thing to say that it's a special story.

"That's the truth." Tian Lao Ma slipped up.

The other old guys have seen each other, never spoke, nor begged Ye Chenci for a collector's edition, and gave it to Tian Lao, but to them, everyone shared resources.

With the collector's edition, the old guys were very enthusiastic, and they wanted to quickly heal Xiao Chen's injury. After all, they found a place where no one was going. Group viewing the collector's edition was wonderful.

In view of the hard work of the crowd, Ye Chen simply closed his hands and walked elsewhere.

Tianxuanmen has its own territory, and its territory is not smaller than that of Nanchu. There are always some corners where some treasures are hidden, such as fairy flowers and weeds, which are all good materials for alchemy. The outside world cannot find it, and what he lacks is the material.

For many years, he is the first time, so traveled to Tianxuanmen.

In this paradise of human beings, there are so many mountains and mountains, and the winding paths are numerous, and there are many ancient city halls, one brick and one tile, all showing the vicissitudes of ancient times.

"Meet the Emperor."

Ye Chen's journey was accompanied by these sounds, and more and more children of Tianxuanmen were sitting under the old tree or sitting on the stones, practicing with closed eyes, regardless of the peak of the holy state or the condensed state Juniors, whoever sees Ye Chen, will stand up and salute.

"Take care of me and continue to practice." Ye Chen turned her back and walked all the way.

The Lord of Heaven, the tenth emperor of Dachu, is dazzling everywhere, mainly in temperament. There is an obsession called gradual entry into the good realm, which most people really cannot imitate.

It is this kind of force that made him bring his own halo.

As a result, I don't know how many female disciples in Tianxuanmen stop because of him, looking at it stupidly, their cheeks are still a little red, and their soul is almost taken away.

Ye Chen's look was more meaningful.

I do n’t know, this one, Tianxuanmen ’s beautiful female fairies are quite a lot. He has to tell Dachu ’s talents that if they are fine, they can go to Tianxuanmen more often. Abduct a daughter-in-law to go home to celebrate the New Year, and Tian Xuanmen is missing the son-in-law.

Between speaking, Ye Dasha has reached the depth of the mountain, there is a fairy grass garden.

The area of ​​this fairy grass garden is not ordinary, it is surrounded by rain and mist, hazy, and a single fairy grass, all lingering on the fairy air, full of vitality, shining with all kinds of fairy light, fighting for beauty, and each level is not low, The spirit grass outside can't compare.

"I've met the emperor." The elder who guarded the fairy grass garden came to salute. He was a fat old man with a round body, a fight with the huge river, a kind eyebrow and a good sense of joy.

"Take care of me, I'm busy with you." Ye Chen waved his hand at will, stepped into the fairy grass garden, and looked left and right all the way, just like a farmer, only to appreciate his own orchard.

The fat old man didn't leave, so he clapped his hands and followed behind Ye Chen.

Ye Chen settled down and glanced at the goods, "Follow me."

"The goddess said when she left. If the emperor comes, you have to follow." The old man with a grin smiled, and in one sentence, explained a philosophy of life: fire prevention, theft prevention, and Ye Chen.

After that, the fat old man lay down and was knocked by Ye Chen.

Just kidding, send a big holy guardian fairy grass garden, do you really keep it? Lao Tzu didn't start the fight on the spot, so he gave me face. He dared to follow me, and the Great Holy Land followed me.

The wit Ye Dasuo finally came out of the storage bag, the extra large one.

Then, the uncle opened it and took it all the way, not one by one, but a piece by piece, wherever he went, he was bare.

When he left, there was no more immortal grass garden on this land. Except for the fat old man, there was nothing left. After hundreds of years of hard work, he was packed in a sack.

Dachu's tenth emperor ’s festival. Fuck, there is no bottom line to say, I stunned this piece of fairy grass garden, and ran to the next one, where there is no fairy grass, how can there be treasure, he is clear.

This is not unattended.

And those individuals, not so good, are hanging on the tree?

As for the people who have no water in their heads, they should not have seen them.

Long ago, when Dong Huang was in his heart, the goods were dared to steal. Now that the goddess Kunlun is not there, who can stop it, and dares to come forward to block it. Most of them do not know what Ye Chen's name is.

Tian Xuanmen was a peach forest, and Ye Chen appeared again.

This small peach forest can be said to be heavily guarded. It has nine quasi-perfect emperor levels, hidden in the dark, and in the midst. It can also hear the buzzing of the emperor.

No wonder Tian Xuanmen is so valued, just because Hongchen is sealed here.

In the depths of the Peach Blossom Forest, there is an ancient altar with emperor-level formations and the sealed red dust lying on it, like a stone carved statue, motionless.

"Yo, a rare guest!" Hongchen Xue and Chu Lingyu were both, glancing at Ye Chen.

These two are quite sentimental, one was watering the peach tree, the other was picking peach petals, and the day when Hongchen was sent back to Tianxuanmen, most of them were already here, in her eyes, There is only this red dust, whether it is sleeping or muddy.

"I was born exactly like him. If you can't help being lonely, I'll be happy to help." Ye Chen said with a long heart and a sense of justice.

"You have recorded this, and it is not bad." Hong Chen shook the memory spar in his hand. "When I have time, I will send it to Yunvfeng to your daughters-in-law and listen."

Ye Chen snorted, disapproving, and reached the altar.

"Can you untie it and want to talk to him?" Chu Lingyu walked, eyes full of hope.

"Except the Emperor's seal, except the Emperor who can solve it." Ye Chen said.

Chu Lingyu was silent, suddenly felt that she had some brain damage, and even if she could solve it, Ye Chen would not solve it. At least, before the identity of Ruoxi was figured out, she would be sealed with red dust.

"What would the original historical track look like." Hongchen Xue whispered.

After hearing this, Chu Lingyu also looked up and looked at Ye Chen.