Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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Night came quietly again.

Ye Chen left, sacrificed the gate of the emperor's Tao, crossed the Xuanhuang Xinghai, and reappeared. It was already a starry sky.

As in Xuanhuang, he turned into many avatars, and each found his own direction, went deep into the starry sky, and continued to make the statue of Beisheng, asking for the worship of the Cangsheng.

It is not necessary for him to say that various factions, races, and forces of the Xuanhuang have already helped him. The news has spread throughout the sky, and the face of the Emperor Chu, is given to all sides. All ancient stars that have souls, Many statues have been cast, only to wait for Ye Chen to give the power of Jing Shixian.

It must be said that the offering of sentient beings is still useful.

The Jiuli people under the moon also saw the North Saint's ghost. The previous shock was a flash, but this time, but it stopped for a tenth of a second. The joy of the Lord of Jiuli was filled with tears, and she saw the hope of her daughter's resurrection. .

Going to see a statue of Beisheng has more intangible power, can't see or touch, and is extremely stubborn, but it really exists.

Ye Chen crossed a starry sky, stopped at the other side of the Xinghe River, sacrificed a purple golden gourd, and received a ray of halo in the meditation, a trace of emperor's spirit.

"Immortal Xianyu."

Ye Chen murmured, gently holding that trace of emperor's essence. He had fought against the rule body of the immortal emperor during the robbing, remembering his breath, the emperor who shook the ancient times, left not only the Qiyun, but also the immortal. Myth, during its reign, the heavens were the most prosperous, and there was no comparable age in that golden age.

"Boss."

When he was watching, he suddenly heard a call.

Hearing that, Ye Chen raised an eyebrow and looked at Danhai, because it was Tianlei who called him, although he couldn't speak like chaos fire, he could make a sound.

Incorporating the holy and extinct thunder and thunder, the origin of the thunder and lightning is even more quintessential, and the power of the thunder is also more overbearing. In the dandan sea, it is quite active and jumps up and down.

Later, he was stabbed, first hit by the chaos fire and then beaten by the chaos tripod.

Alright! After a fire and a fire, they will pick up the soft persimmon pinch, wait for the thunder to become chaotic, and then hit him, but it will be difficult, you have to fight ahead of time, they both think so.

"Boss, I want to be chaotic."

Tianlei, like a child, stomped on his feet and was mad, and he was beaten in the head for three or two days. Whoever suffered this, the big tripod, the flame, were shameless, and took time to please him.

"Will do."

Ye Chen smiled. This thunderbolt is also a master of revenge! If he is chaotic in years, and chaotic fire is also chaotic, how can it be lively.

"Hurry up."

Noisy noises rang out, and across the bank of Xinghe, there was a rainbow of gods passing by. It was a figure of people, gathering together towards one side, at a fast speed.

"What happened."

Ye Chenshun caught a young man.

"No ... city without tears."

The young man stammered and flew just right, and a dangling **** came to Ye Chen, and he could not see his true face, but he was strong and boundless.

Ye Chen let go and followed the flow of people.

The dead starry sky, a vast and immortal city suspended, hazy in the clouds, like a woman covered by a plain gauze, has some dreams and mysteries.

It was a city without tears, and manifested in the world.

At every moment, there must be onlookers. From the emperor to the emperor, down to the heavens, one piece after another, black silhouettes, full of small stars of the Quartet, and even monks patrolling the stars came to join the fun. .

Ye Chen arrived quietly, standing in the corner of the crowd, staring quietly. Now that his vision is high, he still can't wear the city without tears, and can't shake the clouds and mists. It is the cover of Emperor Tao, quite mysterious. .

"I don't know how many people have died this time."

On the side, someone sighed with his hands, or Ye Chen's acquaintance, and in a sense, still belonged to the same vein, isn't it the bearded Yan old way?

Together with him, and the goods of King Qi, I don't know. The two of them have a piece together, and at first glance, they are not out of harmony and they are quite good.

"Don't stop me, you have to go back today if you say anything." The sound of whimpering was quite loud, saying that the son of the sun and the moon, and the Emperor Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, were also a combination. To one, the other must be there.

Seeing King Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the world was dazzling, and he looked left and right. Without his wife, he was also a tearless fairy. In the same year, in order to return to the fairy without tears, Yu Yu braved the Naihe bridge and almost buried her.

I just do n’t know if the fairy without tears is sentimental or not.

In this regard, King Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty was helpless. He didn't see his daughter-in-law when he arrived, and shed a tear for him, let alone went to bed, but he was embarrassed.

"A tearless fairy, a ruthless fairy, and a tearless goddess, the heavens are a precedent for this success. I don't know if the fifth **** will come with the tenth emperor of Chu." Many people muttered.

"Let me say, bring her all together, angry and the tearless city lord, there are talents in the heavens, wait! Let's abduct all the people in her family."

The old guys got together and scolded him. Every time there was no tears in the city, someone would die. People love and love, and a perfect pair will die!

"If anyone can turn the Lord of Tearsless City into a daughter-in-law, that's really a blast."

The one who spoke was the son of the Qing Emperor, who did not know where it came from, and walked all the way.

Listening to his words, the eyes of the world are clear, I don't know if I can see this feat in my lifetime, and I don't know if the heavens have such talents.

Speaking of talents, more people will unconsciously jump out of a person's name: Ye Chen.

Thinking of this name, the old and unscrupulous people all bearded their beards, and their expressions were meaningful, and they had to be the emperor to abstain from such technical tasks as the Lord of Tears.

Ye Chen could not help but cough, and did not know the identity of the Tears-Free City Lord. He was afraid to start. He was exactly the same as Chu Xuan Chu Lingsheng.

This speculation is still very reliable. If there is such a relationship, then it cannot be tuned.

Hum!

In the spotlight, the tearless city gate opened wide, and there was a divine rainbow spreading out. It was the Naihe Bridge, with vines, one by one **, blooming proudly, and blooming colorful flowers. Although they are gorgeous, they can fall In the eyes of the world, it is a bit scary, but it is a funeral! For the people who walk on the Naihe Bridge, it is a Huangquan Road, which may not come down.

There are so many vicissitudes of life. There are only three people who have crossed the Naihe Bridge alive: the tenth emperor of Dachu, the fifth **** general, and the king of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. Well ... if Tang Sanshao is also counted, there are four. As for the rest The people below have become a ray of ghosts in the years.

Ye Chen didn't look at the Naihe Bridge, but stared at the gate of Tears-Free City, separated by clouds and mists, as if he could see the picture inside. It is really a fairy sphere, immortal, and more dreamy fairy. Dancing, the fragrance of a woman is more refreshing than the fragrance of flowers.

Looking at it, Ye Chen touched his chin, thinking for a while, or to go in and see, with his half-strength combat power, it should be okay to make a foray, mainly to find the Lord of Tears, and talk about it The secret of heaven.

"Crossing the Naihe Bridge will allow you to enter the city without tears."

The clear voice of the female voice, such as the fairy song of the magpie, is beautiful and graceful, ringing infinitely in Ye Chen's ears. The people present can only hear it from the city of tearlessness. To be precise, it is from Wuwu Lord of Tears.

Ye Chen was surprised, so far away, the Lord of Tears could read his words, knowing that his words were covered by mysteries. Is that girl psychic? More scary than he thought!

"Seniors are invited, but juniors are disrespectful."

With a smile, Ye Chen looked at the Naihe Bridge, and was not in a hurry, because someone already on the bridge was a white-haired old woman. It was the end of Shou Yuan, the limit was approaching, and he took a heavy step toward the opposite side of the bridge.

Unfortunately, he failed to cross.

In the sighs of the world, he was buried into a **** fly ash, hiding a cloud of tears, which was helpless, self-blame, nostalgia, and vicissitudes. Blame him for being too useless to cross the bridge of Naihe.

After that, he was still an old man, an old general from the underworld. Ye Chen had seen it before, and he never imagined that there was his lover in the city without tears.

The pace of Lao Mingming was heavy; the old waist was emaciated, and he was worn out by the years, and he was hurt by all kinds of bridges.

He also failed to turn against the sky and fell in the years.

Hey!

On the side of the starry sky, Ming Jue and Bai Jue also took the jug and sprinkled a piece of muddy wine, which was sent off by the old Ming. If the Emperor was still awake, if the Emperor was watching the heavens, most of his eyes were also sad. cold.

Ye Chen silently, just watching quietly, waiting quietly, and waited for everyone to try, he will go to the bridge of Ninaihe. He had run through it in the past, and it ’s the same now. I want to ask the owner of the city without tears, why? This kind of ruthlessness is a good marriage for a long time, because of the rules of your city without tears, you are the one who stayed for a lifetime.

puff!

When he saw it, another man bleed his blood and turned it into a bright red blood flower. It was an old fairy king from heaven. Ye Chen also recognized it. He was hostile when he made a big noise, returned to the heavens, and became a family.

Hey!

Taiyi, Taibai, and Shi Ming were also there. Qiqi sipped the jugs, such as Ming Jue and Baiji, to sacrifice the old immortal monk, sprinkled turbid wine, returned to his hometown from heaven, but failed to receive him. Lover.

Even though the bridge is terrible, there are still people who reluctantly look back. For example, a moth rushed to a sea of ​​flames. After getting on the bridge, he did not intend to come down, either to receive his lover or die.

However, none of them broke through, neither of them opened the blood to follow the boundaries, neither died nor injured, and they died.

puff! puff! puff!

The bright red blood flowers are blooming again and again, which stained the Naihe Bridge, and also red on the Naihe Bridge. Each flower hurts people's hearts.

The people who came to the bustling world couldn't bear to look directly at it, but it was a living life, died in the palm of the flood and was not buried under the slayer knife, but it was folded on a bridge, and it was through Huangquan Road, that is, I wonder if there is reincarnation at the end.

"No tears! You are too ruthless."

Cang Sheng's grievances are difficult to conceal. It is another **** road.