Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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The back disappeared.

The starry sky fell into death-like tranquility.

Everyone looked at that side, except for an imaginary fly ash, there was no other, a hope, acting into despair, dreaming, but unable to penetrate the way of dreams.

Hey!

The two emperors of Tianming sighed, and the light of hope for many days passed away instantly, and there was still a touch of oldness.

That night, the sky was sorrowful.

Returning home, more tears, no words, choking sounds, this time, Ye Chen failed to create a myth.

The Jade Girl Peak under the moon is sad and beautiful.

Each of the women became white hair, and the tears lingered endlessly, reflecting the moonlight.

No tears suddenly manifested, and she flicked her hands gently, sending the girls into dreamland, even Ji Ningshuang was also swaying, falling asleep, extremely sad, and exhausted to the soul.

Hey!

Without tears, I sigh, as the wind leaves.

Night, fell into silence again.

All the heavens seemed to be without people.

"by."

In the midst of it, there seemed to be a howling, awakening many dreamers, thinking that they had heard it wrong, and fell down and slept again.

Howling wolf, from the underworld.

To be precise, it was passed from the Emperor of the Emperor, and it is no wonder that he did so, because he saw an incredible scene.

But on the Jade Peak, there was a ray of unreal flying ash, gathered in the wind, inch by inch, creating an illusive figure, the illusory figure, reflecting the starlight, and moonlight, an inch by inch adult.

That is Ye Chen. The real Ye Chen is not a dream, but a human being with flesh and blood.

"Ye Chen?"

The Emperor called quietly across the barrier.

"Stop it."

Ye Chen turned back at will, twisting his neck fiercely, and stretching his lazy waist fiercely.

"That's ... resurrected?"

Emperor Ming was stunned, his eyes rounded.

Mo said he did not even see the clues.

Obviously he was buried, and He was alive again.

Under their gaze, Ye Chen had entered the small bamboo forest and stood in front of Ye Fan's tomb, stroking the tombstone gently.

As for why he lived again, naturally it is not God's care, the process is more complicated than expected.

Sleepwalking, once and again, is reincarnation.

He didn't follow the ancient road, it was the round road.

There is such an eternal moment, the dream is fantasy, and it is true. Everywhere he goes, everything he does, is not accidental. It is a node in the meditation, connecting the reincarnation line. In the .... into a dream reincarnation.

When Ye Chen didn't answer, Tian Ming and the two emperors looked at each other, and they couldn't see Ye Chen coming. It was a moment of dying, a thorough dream, or ... reincarnation?

However, none of this was important. What was important was that he was resurrected and returned to the world from a dream.

I do not know when Ye Chen came out of the small bamboo forest.

In the east, the first red glow has been reflected.

Ye Chen smiled. After many years, he put on an apron and went to the stove again to make breakfast for his wife and children.

In the early morning, the gentle sunshine sprinkles Hengyue.

"smell good!"

The disciple who got up early, walked out of Dongfu, stretched his waist, and his nose shook a bit: um ... the smell of rice.

"I said, Ye Chen!"

Xiaolingwa hung in the air, holding a source stone in her hand, chewing quackly, her eyes rounded, staring at Ye Chen dead, since she started to look, I have not known how many times I rubbed my eyes.

"Apart from him, who has such a dazzling force."

Situ Nanxun proceeded, meaning profoundly.

"I cried last night, didn't I cry in vain?"

Xie Yun took the jug and took a hard breath.

"Stop it, want to scold your mother."

"Come, one piece."

"One, two, three ...... rely on."

The word that scolded the mother, I don't know how many people spoke in unison, and the domineering side-effect leaked. Those who woke up were shocked by urination; those who did not wake up were shocked to sit up suddenly.

"Get out of here."

There is an echo in the Jade Peak.

After all, those embarrassing talents were all lying on their backs, and they did n’t wake up to talk about it, and went back to sleep again.

Squeak!

Squeak!

The sound of the door squeaked on the Jade Peak.

Then, all the women who did not even wear shoes ran out of the boudoir.

Ye Chen, that's Ye Chen.

"Wash up and eat."

"OK ... OK."

The women's jade mouths were slightly opened, and Yan responded.

He's not dead? He is back?

This breakfast is quite warm.

In front of the dining table, no one spoke, all buried their heads to eat, for fear of speaking, the scene in front of them would become a dream, only crystal tears, overwhelming the soul again and again.

"Ye Chen, how many tears do you want to earn us."

"I didn't cry less."

There was a moment when all the girls raised their eyes together.

A dialogue is simple.

Click! boom!哐 Dang!

Then, the scene got out of control, what plate, bowl! What a pot! All smashed towards Ye Chen.

Someone was brought down, a typical group fight scene.

How do you say! Only when they are really hit, and only if they see some blood, can we determine whether the goods are really back.

This family is really interesting.

The Emperor was watching, and started to sigh continuously.

Everyone is dead, crying one by one;

People live and fight again.

Yu Nufeng's girls are really strange.

After dinner, Ye Chen limped and sat under the old tree. The hair was caught like a henhouse. The panda's eyes were blue and swollen, and there was always a nostril bleeding.

This is the special welcoming ceremony of Yunvfeng.

Ye Chen is so resistant and so resistant, all these wives of his family have contributed.

The daughters wept with joy and hammered Ye Chen for a meal, and they were really sure. The man named Ye Chen returned.

On this day, Da Chu is really lively.

There were a lot of people who came, there were so many bad guys, but they were blocked in Hengyue and scolded.

I died yesterday, and I cried for the middle of the night.

The words of the daughters are quite correct. How shameful are you to make a shameless bitch?

Scolding and scolding is more joy.

The **** of war is finally resurrected, so just say! The word of the Eucharist never disappoints Cang Sheng.

A great emperor, a great sanctified body.

Today's heavens are two supreme, and they are still two, the future is glorious.

Human world is destined to rise.

The age of recuperation was glorious.

The state of mind of the world is comfortable.

If an emperor is not enough to protect the heavens, then add a great sanctified body, that is solid gold, no longer afraid of invasion of the outer domain, no longer afraid of the Supreme fall.

In this era, they will thrive under the protection of the new emperor and the Eucharist until they can stand on their own.

The incense of the heavens is still very prosperous.

This prosperity refers not only to inheritance, but also to dedication and belief, and it is burning all the time.

Overlooking the entire human realm, almost every continent, every star field, every star, and each side of the forces, more or less, stands a towering statue, carved ... are all in the catastrophe People who died during the war.

That year, Ye Chen was able to worship the resurrection of the North Saint.

Today, the world is following suit.

This matter has begun many years ago, daily worship services will be offered, and they will be worshipped with the most pious heart.

No one knows if it can be resurrected.

However, hope is always there.

Night came quietly.

Ye Chen set foot on the summit alone, bathed in the moonlight, closed his eyes and raised his soul, or in other words, was calling.

The resurrection in the dream, the treasures in his small world, such as the source stone, magic weapon, fairy grass, spirit fruit, are still there.

But those outside the small world, such as Chaos Ding, such as Chaos Fire and Chaos Thunder, are not included here.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

On his side, a piece of chaotic tripod buzzed and shuddered, because of Ye Chen's resurrection, imprints and sages, they slowly recovered, and they remained silent for many years, and then glowed again.

Soon, there was a strand of star sand thinner than the hair, floating from the sky. It was the debris of the chaotic tripod, smaller than the sand dust, and was summoned by Ye Chen.

He is the master of Chaos Ding, and it is much easier to find his own birth device than Ji Ningshuang. Only because of each small fragment, there is a mark left on it. Only the master can perceive it, reunite, and recast.

Click! Huh!哐 Dang!

Such sounds sometimes come from the peak of the Jade Girl, a bunch of small sand-like fragments, gathered together, in front of Ye Chen, re-shaped one by one.

This is a time-consuming process.

It took Ye Chen enough to see Chaos Ding, and he recast it. The light on Ding's body was dim, but because the consciousness had not fully recovered, Da Ding was also full of cracks. Although it was recast, it still needed to be Many years of sacrifice.

Under the old tree, Ji Ningshuang brushed his hands and sent a bunch of colorful magical materials to the top of the mountain.

Those were all obtained from refining the shards of Xixian Sword, and most of them were distributed to Xi Yan and Lin Shihua to paint them, and the rest were to be integrated into her Eastern Waste Emperor Sword.

Today, Ye Chenxiu casts a chaotic tripod.

In the tenth month, Ye Chen called again.

This time, the summoning fire was called.

Seeing the sky, a trace of fire flew in, and the quasi-perfect emperor could not be seen. As the emperor Ji Ningshuang, he could only vaguely capture it, which was a move to reverse the law.

From the inside, Ye Chen refined the origin of chaotic fire, hanging in the air, receiving a hint of fire.

A small golden grain-like flame, which slowly ignited, was the source of chaotic fire, which gave Ye Chen a long enough time to restore the chaotic fire of the past.

After that, it was Chaos Thunder. The method was the same. The source of Chaos Thunder was quenched from the body. To absorb the trace of thunder breath summoned by Ye Chen, the thunder also ignited.

This process is equally time consuming.

In order to revive the chaos fire and chaos thunder, Ye Chen spent three full years. He has some intelligence, but he cannot speak as he did in the past, because they are not complete.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

Chaos tripod buzzed, Chaos fire and Chaos thunder also trembled, but trembling with joy, brother ... gathered again.

Ye Chen sat cross-legged, and quietly gave up. The bright golden body reflected him like an ancient god.

The peak of the jade girl is a pure land in the world, and no one is disturbed. Ye Chen knows that he is undergoing recuperation before the disaster, and that disaster refers to his great disaster.

If that day, he is a complete and fully sanctified body that has survived the calamity, and he can't block the nine peak emperors.

PS: Three chapters today.

(February 24, 2020)

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