Chapter 1257: Invincible

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Come here, divide the loot!
After the Extreme Sun Sect Zhunsheng was destroyed, Ye Chen and Manxiong were squatting on the top of Xutian and sharing the loot.
Look at the Murong Family Fairy Mountain again, it is a pair of stunned eyes, where are these two beasts! That ’s the nine quasi-sages. If they say extinction, they will be extinct. Will you bring your own plug-in out of your mother's womb?
Succeed!
Divided into the dirty Ye Chen and the male, they went back to the Murong Family Fairy Mountain.
Back to the garden again, everyone's eyes changed. They have seen it fiercely, never seen it so fiercely.
Murong's three quasi-principles also came, not only them, but all the old guys from Murong's family came, and surrounded Ye Chen and Manxiong three circles in and three circles, just like watching monkeys. .
"You ... you're pretty good!" He gave a pretty glance, and his tone was much more docile than before.
"Ah! No one has drooled for so long." Gongxiong grinned.
"Well, I'll give you something." Quite brute took out a dozen spirit fruit, and then did not forget to glance wildly.
"That's good." The man grinned, faceless.
"Girl, take a step to talk!" Here, Ye Chen looked at the woman in white.
"Please, Daoyou." The woman in white said hastily, leading Ye Chen to the inner courtyard. She did not forget to peek at Ye Chen on the way, her eyes were shocked. The previous picture was too and shocking. She arrived Nowadays, I haven't responded yet. The emperor's realm is repaired, so strong!
The two came to the inner courtyard of the garden.
Before entering the inner courtyard, the woman in white gave a gift to Ye Chen. "Thanks to my friends for help, Murong's family is grateful for this kindness. Murong's family is also unforgettable."
"My family, it's important."
"From ... my family?"
"Help you get back in place." Ye Chen smiled, and a fairy light popped into the eyebrow of the woman in white.
Then he touched the tip of his nose and turned around with a strange expression, as if remembering the embarrassing past of the past. It was a Wang Binghu, a woman was bathed, and he was hit by accident.
Well!
The woman in white was already groaning with her head in her arms, her body trembling, her expression a little painful.
With the integration of Xianguang, the memories of previous lives are constantly unsealed, and ancient memories and ancient pictures have returned in these moments, making her confused eyes constantly become sober.
When I did n’t know what to do, I saw that the woman in white clothes stopped shaking, remembered the past and remembered her name: Su Xiner.
you.....!
Su Xin'er looked at Ye Chen in front of her, as if dreaming.
Welcome back!
Ye Chen smiled, with vicissitudes and tears.
A hundred years!
Su Xiner couldn't hold back his emotions. He stepped forward and hugged Ye Chen, his cheek pressed against Ye Chen's chest, greedily listening to his heartbeat, his fingers intertwined and held tightly. Exhausted the strength of the whole body, tears appeared in the eyes, wet Ye Chen's clothes.
Ye Chen smiled and did not evade. This was the hug of the native people. He thought he was not mixed with any male or female emotions.
Soon, Su Xiner finally let go of Ye Chen and lowered his cheek. Yushou still twisted his shirt, and there was a hint of crimson flashing on his cheek. He remembered the previous life. He would remember the first encounter with Ye Chen. It was fragrant enough, and her body was seen by him.
Ye Chen coughed, a little awkward.
Aunt?
The embarrassing atmosphere was interrupted by a call outside.
Hearing that Su Xiner wiped away his tears in a hurry, but smirked his head.
It ’s pretty, they come, and there is a pretty guy, and they come in holding hands, and Ye Chen looks a little embarrassed. How long has it elapsed before they become a pair? So quickly. ,
Not great!
The pretty man straightened his collar, and then, narcissistically, frizzled his hair.
Niubi!
Ye Chen touched his chin. Suddenly a strange thought came into his mind. I don't know what kind of expression Xiongxiong is holding in his arms now. You make a niece and you make a person. Aunt, I'll be here in a split second. You have to call me uncle.
Naturally, this is just a thought.
Murong's three deities were also here, but with anxiety and anxiety on their faces.
Ye Chen smiled. "Three seniors, is there a saint-level monk in the Jiyang Sect?"
"As the little friend said." Murong's one quasi-san said in a hurry, "I waited here to invite the little hurriedly to leave here. The nine quasi-suns were destroyed. Most of the Yangzong will come again. They will be transferred out tonight, and most of them will leave this star field to take refuge. "
"Don't! We're not afraid of them," said Xiongxiong, "not just a saint!"
"Not one, but ... three."
"One is no different from three, we have the Holy King."
"Holy ... Holy King?" The three princes of the Murong family were so shocked that they didn't stand still. The word "Holy King" shook their minds like a thunder, which was a level higher than the saints. Who are you!
"My dad is the Holy King." The male grinned.
"I haven't heard you before." He looked at him quite shocked.
"You didn't ask me!" The man shrugged, "Moreover, I haven't been swollen and swollen by you, because of my thick skin and my father's temper.
"It was actually the son of the King of the King, Murong's family ... was really offensive before." The three quasi-sages saluted hurriedly, not forgetting to wipe the cold sweat, and the son of the King was stung by them more than once It feels like leading the Murong family to walk around the Ghost Gate for several times.
"Family, family." He Xiong smiled and said he didn't forget to stand on the side of him.
"Who's with your family." It was a pretty glance.
"I'm sorry to see you."
"Family." The three quasi-sages here were very excited. They married a sage king and were afraid that he would be extremely yang.
"Don't let the ink go, please ask your father." Ye Chen kicked his head very wildly. "Giant Yangzong may kill at any time."
"Success!" The man was not dragging, and turned away. After he left, the three princes also hurried out, and there was a holy king, and he would not be afraid of Jiyangzong, and the Murong family did not have to escape. Already.
Ye Chen and Su Xin'er were left in the garden, and the atmosphere became embarrassing again. The longer the river was, the more old and Xiangyan pictures drifted into their minds, and they could not be blocked.
"Sit down and help you wash your blood." After all, Ye Chen broke the scene of silence.
"Thank you, Lord." Su Xiner smiled sweetly and sat down cross-legged.
"Just call me Ye Chen." Ye Chen sacrificed the fairy fire and sky thunder, and the source of the Eucharist flew out.
"Others in Dachu ....." Su Xin'er looked at Ye Chen and stopped talking.
"Find some, others are still looking." Ye Chen smiled, submerged a fairy light into Su Xin'er's heart, there is a lot of memory in Xian Guang, which is what Su Xiner wants to know, such as Su family, such as Da Chu's other reincarnated people, such as some things he came to heaven and earth.
Naturally, Ye Chen would not tell Su Xiner something, just like the centuries of black holes in space.
Tears flashed again in Su Xiner's eyes. After a hundred years, past and present, those memories are precious to her.
............
This is an ancient star burning with flames, extremely dazzling, even bigger than forgetting the ancient star.
This is the polar star, the so-called polar star, on this polar star, is the king of this ancient star.
At this moment, the atmosphere in Jiyangzong's hall was not ordinary depression, and there were still many fragments of Yuanshen jade on the ground, which were sent to Murong's nine quasi-sanctifications, but they were all cracked at the moment.
Is there a saint in Murong's family?
Too many people looked at it with such speculations in their hearts.
court death!
The three saints of Jiyang Sect came out together and went straight to the starry sky.
Behind them, the overwhelming figures followed, and the sky was trembling as the sky was rolling.