Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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Chen Tangguan's night is peaceful and peaceful.

Outside the large mansion, the figures seemed to be looming, and they all gathered their breath. They could see in the darkness, a pair of old and lonely eyes, icy forest light, just like the devil of the night.

In addition, there are also many people sitting in tea stalls and wine shops. When drinking tea and drinking, they will inadvertently glance at the mansion and seem to be waiting for someone to come out.

Who are you waiting for? Since waiting for Ye Chen.

The little stone essence has been in for four days, and there are no signs of coming out, which makes people think that he will hide for a lifetime.

They are really dedicated, and for the Xuantian **** iron, they feel sleepless.

They did not sleep, neither did Ye Chen.

The cage was still in the moonlight, and the two of them were seated one after the other.

"Your Master is not authentic! My old man came from afar and didn't call me to talk." Ye Chen said, and he dropped gently, and he was quite casual.

"Master has confessed himself, I don't know when to wake up." Chaos smiled, settled down, raised his hands and cast his feet, Dao Yun was perfectly natural, all carved into the chess pieces.

Ye Chen smiled, and lost another son. He had declared himself to the emperor. He had made up his mind. The two realms of heaven and heaven were different from the heavens, which helped the emperor's self-proclaimed power.

The chaotic body smiled indifferently and fluttered.

The courtyard is quiet, a game of Tao, slowly opened.

Who would have thought that the desolate ancient body of the human realm and the chaotic body of the realm of heaven met again, and it was this picture of playing chess, like two old friends, talking and laughing.

But their game was quite extraordinary.

The small courtyard changed because of the two people, sometimes full of spring, sometimes heavy snow, sometimes withered ancient trees, sometimes lush flowers, and performed the seasons.

This is an extraordinary game. Chessboards are like heaven and earth, chess pieces are like everything, black and white, they fall together, one son and one son, and they compete on the square board.

At this moment, if there is an outsider here, if you take a look at it, you must be surprised. This is a chessboard. It is clearly a big world. The stars are all over the sky. The moon is hanging. It is bathed in the moonlight of stars. A tree and a tree are all fresh, with their own spirituality, overflowing with a trace of Taoism, which outlines all living things.

And Ye Chen and Chaos, as if they were no longer human, but two creators, depicting everything, pointing at the mountains, and drawing a chessboard into an eternal fairyland.

Suddenly, heavy snow fell in the world, only flew in the small courtyard, dyed two people's long hair, the white snow was scattered, and all things were clumsy, withered fruit trees, with the speed visible to the naked eye, and then sprouts, the flowers bloomed proudly , Added a touch of green to the world.

"This ...". The real person of Taiyi came, and when he saw this picture, he looked for a moment.

Ye Chen and Chaos were too embarrassed to see. His eyes were blurred. He always felt that the two people who played chess did not exist in the world, but were in an illusion. He wanted to step in and be blocked by the road.

"Which of the two is sacred." Tai Yi looked at him from a distance, startled by incomprehensibility, the Supreme Road, so that he could not breathe, and was about to stun.

He is an immortal of heaven. He knows everything about heaven, but he doesn't know these two. One is stone spirit, I don't know where it comes out, the combat power is terrible, and the other is more mysterious. The whole is chaotic. He So far, it has not been clear what it really looks like.

"Heaven, really crouching."

The real person in Taiyi took a deep breath, and even played chess so mysteriously, and performed all things. He, the quasi-permanent emperor of the immortal world, did not even have the qualification to watch.

At his arrival, Ye Chen and Chaos were unaware of each other, their minds were all in the chess game, one son was one move, and one was the same.

Spring, autumn, winter, and summer are still changing, but the two of them are eternal and always the same.

How long this game of Tao lasted for three to five days, but the small courtyard in Taiyi's eyes has been in the change of seasons for hundreds of years, and even the flowers and trees in the courtyard have been dusted by years. , Witness the time.

In the moonlight, the chaotic body dropped again.

This son fell, and the chessboard buzzed. No matter Baizi and Heizi, they became the essence of Tao, dissipated in the heavens and the earth, leaving only the sound of Tao, which filled the sky.

Ye Chen shook his head and smiled, and Chaos also shook his head. Chess game, Tao fight for the heroes, no one can help them, the game is dead, destined to become a draw.

"In his years, you and I still have a battle."

The chaotic body stood up, step by step, and became a chaos.

In the courtyard, only Ye Chen is left. If the heavenly people are here, they must give him a thumbs up, the tenth emperor of Da Chu, absurdities in painting, calligraphy, painting, pits, and so on.

"Everywhere there is evil." Ye Chen stunned the hip flask. The game was over and the chaotic body was gone, but the meaning was still inexhaustible. He couldn't take the chaotic body, nor could the chaotic body take him.

For a moment, he wanted to find Zhao Yun and Yao Chi, and each faced the last inning, whether they could be divided into strengths and weaknesses, and whether there would be a success or failure.

Outside the courtyard, the real person of Taiyi finally came in, glanced at the direction in which the chaotic body disappeared, and looked at Ye Chen again, asking tentatively, "The only one, what is the origin?"

"An old friend." Ye Chen also got up and drifted away.

Tai Yi didn't ask, looking at Ye Chen's eyes changed again, and even, a little more awe, this little stone essence, understanding of Tao, has reached the peak of the road? This is only a spiritual realm. If he becomes a quasi-permanent in the future, heaven will be invincible.

Here, Ye Chen has left the mansion.

His appearance caused the eyes of people in the dark to light up, I do not know how long it took, but finally, the fiery light in the eyes, brighter than the stars in the sky.

"Wait a minute, find an evil star!"

Taiyi looked at it, murmured to himself, without having to look, he knew that tonight Chentang Pass would be stained with blood, and his understanding of the Tao was so high. Chen's opponents will be wiped out as many times as possible.

Outside the gate, Ye Chen stepped in the void, walking all the way through the mountains, into the mountains, knowing that someone was following him, and he knew that there were a lot of them, and the mountain he entered was for the robbers A carefully selected grave.

Sure enough, Fang entered the mountains and saw someone passing by, blocking his way.

It was a man in a black robe. In Ye Chen's eyes, he really had nothing to do. It was in Shifang that the old man who wanted to buy his Xuantian God Iron had to do a killing and overtrading business.

"Give up the iron, let you live and die." The old man indifferently said.

"A spiritual imagination, you can also touch the Xuantian God Iron?" The second sound sounded, and there were seven or eight people in the figure, all of them saints.

"Stones are fine and interesting." More people were killed. The black robes of Qingyishuier were grinning, like a nightmare and entangled. Ye Chen had been surrounded by the center. Also prepared to rob God of Iron with others.

"This battle is really worthy of the juniors." Ye Chenyou smiled and glanced at one side. There were three or two people he had met, but he was actually from Shifang.

He got it. No wonder he had to let the gambler cut the stone in Shifang. There was such a bridge in the back. When there was a big baby, he would kill people and buy more goods. What a black shop!

"The **** iron is here." The old man across from him couldn't wait. He grabbed it from the palm of his hand, and started with the strong reason. He still understood that he had made arrangements to grab the **** iron, and then he was taken away. There are too many people staring at Shentie.

Ye Chen's eyes were scornful, and he avoided them for a moment, turning over the old man with a stick, and the nine gods came out. Before the old man stabilized his body, he was perforated by the gods and buried on the spot.

The old man is depressed, a pair of muddy old eyes, engraved with fear and unbelievable color, has it been a second for Lao Tzu? Was given a second by a spiritual illusion?

"It's so strong." The people all around suddenly changed, and a saint was killed by the front. How terrible this little stone essence is, no wonder it was so fearless.

"Let's go." Everyone didn't think about it. Qi Qifei was so weird. Ye Chen was too weird. He could kill the old man in front of him. He could kill them in the same way. No matter how hard he was, he would die miserably.

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