Chapter 1880: Make up

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The ancient city of Tianlong, with its magnificent atmosphere and ancient vicissitudes, has witnessed the years and witnessed the rise and fall of the Great Chu.
Overlooking from the sky, like a giant dragon, looking at the wasteland, looking from afar, it is like a fairyland on earth.
Xuanhuang's hometown is immortal in the world. It will be a towering monument, admired by the common people and passed down from generation to generation.
Ye Chen descended from the air with a relaxed temperament, stepping in slowly.
In the morning light, Tianlong City is very lively, with crowds of people, clamoring for drinks and drinking, showing the prosperity of the world.
Ye Chen walked through the world and was so distraught that when he came to this city, he could not help but remember many memories.
It was here that year that he got the Da Luo Shen Iron.
It was here that the first encounter with Nanming Yushu led to a period of causality.
It is truly endless to step back on the path that I have traveled in the past.
In the vicissitudes of the sea, the years have changed. The little monk of the past has become the emperor of Chu, and the world is famous.
Man, when he walks, he grows old, so he looks so young, but he is already a teenager.
"That ... that is." The passer-by was surprised, as if recognizing Ye Chen, he was about to salute, but Ye Chen had disappeared.
The center of the ancient city of Tianlong is surrounded by mountains.
In the depths of Xianshan, there is a small forest, lonely and quiet, and in the small bamboo forest, there is a spiritual pond, splendid and colorful.
In front of the Lingchi, stood a back, the mighty shore is strong, as tough as a mountain, any power is hard to destroy.
It was the Emperor Xuan, the emperor of Da Chu, the father of Nan Mingyushu, and the creator of chaos and infiniteness.
"I've met the Emperor Xuan." Ye Chen arched his hand, who was also the great emperor of Chu, and was always in awe of the ancestors of the generations.
"No need to be polite." Xuanhuang smiled, gentle and kind.
Ye Chen stepped forward, stood side by side with Xuanhuang, and looked towards Lingchi.
Within the Lingchi, there is a woman hanging, full of imagination, she is like a soul, dressed in a wedding dress, sleeping peacefully.
She has a peerless appearance, and a ray of blue silk is dyed with brilliance. She does not eat the fireworks on earth and does not mess with the world.
Nanming Yushu, an infatuated woman, changed her life.
Looking at her, Ye Chen suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and he didn't know what he could do. He let a woman do that, willingly, changing his three years of Yangshou, and smiling to death.
Unprecedented guilt filled his mind.
He owed her not only for his life but also for his love.
Like him, the Emperor Xuan beside him was also full of guilt.
The emperor of Da Chu was admired by thousands of people and worshipped by Li Min, but he was not a good father.
In those days, the words of the King of Kings still echoed in his ears.
A woman who loves him, sacrifices her own soul, and renews his life is the only way to save him.
There were so many women who loved him, and he randomly found one. No matter who he was, he would sacrifice for him.
But he is the Great King of Chu! Carrying glory and shouldering the mission of protecting the life of the common man, if he really wanted to find a woman to sacrifice, he would rather choose his own daughter.
His daughter, who did not humiliate the prestige of the imperial lineage, smiled, put on her wedding gown, and went to the altar with a smile.
Fortunately, Yu Shu is still alive, Ye Chen is dying, and the last trace of spirit is incorporated into her soul.
It was that spirit that rekindled her life.
Now that she is alive, the person she loves has also returned from the rotation, and a pair of bitter lovers can continue to lead.
With a last smile, Xuanhuang turned and left this piece of bamboo forest to Ye Chen and her daughter, "Wait for you at Tianxuanmen."
Ye Chen didn't say a word, just looked at her, her guilt was stronger.
Suddenly, he stepped into the Lingchi, where there is Qiankun, and the pond water is the power of the Yuan, nourishing her soul.
"Yu Shu, Ye Chen is back." Ye Chen smiled.
"I forgot to marry me." In the midst of it, a shallow laugh sounded, and the spirit was clear, more beautiful than Xianqu.
"Old and desolate, unswerving." Ye Chen smiled tenderly, which was his lifelong promise to a woman.
Later, he sacrificed the copper furnace, pulled the poor Zhunqi Yuanshen, and imprisoned in the air.
After the First World War, the gods of the Honghuang people who were captured by him all the way were brought back and would be of great use.
"Hong Huang will not let you go." Poor Qi Jundi gritted his teeth and looked fierce, like a ghost.
"The whole Honghuang is owed to Da Chu, and lives to his death." Ye Chen snorted, and suddenly wiped it out.
The screams suddenly began to scream, and Rao was a quasi-perfect emperor. In Ye Chen, he became a lowly cricket ant.
Ye Chen has no mercy, and his methods are powerful. He wipes out the poor and strange intellect, leaving only the essence of the Yuanshen power in his hands.
The power of quasi-immortal-level Yuanshen, and also the great famine, the first batch of souls in the heavens and the earth, the power of its origin is not comparable to others, and contains endless essence.
"Come, make up." Ye Chen smiled, kneaded the power of the Yuan Shen into a ball, and pressed into Nan Mingyu's soul.
With the integration of the power of the Yuanshen, Nanming Yushu's soul was instantly covered with a layer of colorful gods and beautiful.
A touch of the power of the Yuanshen overflowed, submerged in her soul, and raised her soul power, and the soul was solidified with it.
Ye Chen didn't dare go too far, Nanming Yushu was still very weak, and he fused with a Yuanshen, then immediately gave up.
She is still alive, and it is only a matter of time to gather the Yuan Shen again. There is a large number of Hong Yuan Yuan Shen. It is also considered to be anti-natural, and returning again is bound to be more terrible than that year.
After doing this, he came out of the Lingchi, stood under the old tree, took the wine gourd, drank quietly, and watched quietly.
"I came by no coincidence, didn't bother you!" Laughed, a figure stepped in, but a young man.
Ye Chen bowed his head and knew who it was, wasn't it the son of the King of War? Xiao Chen's name is also well-known.
At the foot of the Ximo Lingshan that year, Xiao Chen was annoyed to be the demon of the demon tribe, and the name of the thunderous battle body was known to the world.
"How come you are free here." Ye Chen tossed a hip flask. "Or do you like this girl too?"
"Ye Xiong is joking, just passing by." Xiao Chen smiled, glanced at Lingchi, and stood under the old tree.
"Yesterday Hengyue had a lot of people. You were too anxious to go. There was something I forgot to tell you." Ye Chen laughed.
"Good and bad." Xiao Chen patted the dust and sat down.
"God of War Xingtian." Ye Chen smiled mysteriously.
In a word, Xiao Chen, who had just sat down, got up again, his deep eyes, shining with a bright light.
The of war is punishing the heavens, no one knows the heavens. The great during the flood season was the ancestor of his war.
The legend of God of War has long been immortal and has become a myth.
As far as blood is concerned, his thunderous battle body and the famine battle body have fallen by eighteen thousand miles, which is incomparable.
Xiao Chen's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he stared at Ye Chen that way, not knowing the meaning of Ye Chen's punishment.
"I've seen God of War." Ye Chen laughed. "To be more precise, the head of Xing Tian is hidden in an ancient star."
"Xing Tian's head?" Xiao Chen heard it unbelievably.
"I have to congratulate you, your anti-natural fortune has come." This time Ye Chen sat down and said slowly, "God of War asked me to find the living body in the world, to pass down his mantle, Continue the legend of God of War. "
Xiao Chen's body was trembling, I was shocked or excited, and I saw those eyes flashing with golden gods.
Obviously, Ye Chen wanted him to go and pass on the mantle of War God. For him, it was absolutely evil.
"This is the coordinates of the starry sky." Ye Chen took the jade and handed it out together with a storage bag. "There are quasi-empire soldiers inside, integrated into the body, pay attention to safety all the way."
"Thank you." Xiao Chen smiled, looking excited, took the jade storage bag and turned out of the bamboo forest.
Speaking of which, Ye Chen is really one of his nobles.
This time, the opportunity that gave him was the blessing of the last life repair, how many people dreamed of, but he got it.
Looking at the back of Xiao Chen away, Ye Chen could not help laughing.
He is fortunate for Da Chu, because in the near future, the younger generation of Da Chu will have another demon.
The inheritance of the God of War to punish the heavens, but that is against the heavens, what kind of hegemony, spreading out, will shock the world.
With his eyes closed, he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes gently.
The small bamboo forest fell into tranquility, Nan Mingyu was condensing his soul, he was realizing Tao, the holy body was hidden by God, and the Tao had infinite meaning.
I do not know when the night came quietly, bright stars, bright moonlight, sprinkled on the two.
Ye Chen's sitting for a long time, for nine days, his mind was long drawn into a mysterious mood.
It was another peaceful night, and someone walked in outside the bamboo forest.
Two youths, one from the left and the other from the right, a born instrument Yuxuan Ang, a born temperament leisurely, are all extraordinary.
On closer inspection, it was Longteng's son Long Teng and Dong Huang's son Zhou Tianyi who were passing by and came to visit.
"Let's just say it! Ye Chen is here." Long Teng came in and smiled, seeing Ye Chen who realized Wu Tao.
"The bloodline and origin are unknown several times more than the essence of that year." Zhou Tianyi laughed. "Every time he dies, it is a transformation and nirvana.
"Today's him, I wait for the descendants of the emperor to add up, it may not be an opponent." Long Teng smiled awkwardly.
Zhou Tianyi also shook his head and smiled. He could take over the Emperor Chu and slaughter the Emperor. Among his peers, who could be enemies.
The two laughed and did not leave, each holding a hip flask, as if waiting for Ye Chen to wake up and chat.
But this class is really not short, blinking for three days.
It was not until the night of the fourth day that his sacred body trembled.
Then, a ray of golden light flew out of him, and actually formed a human figure beside him.
That human form, no matter its appearance, features, features, temperament, cultivation, origin, and Tao Yun are all like him.
In other words, this is another one, if copied, it is exactly the same, and no difference can be found.
"Yiqi Sanqing?" Long Teng raised his eyebrows.
"Early heard Ye Chen cut himself, and degassed the Sanqing magical power, and actually recovered again?" Zhou Tianyi said.
"Another holy body hides." On the top of the Underworld in the Underworld, the Emperor was watching, sighing, "This kid's talent is really against the sky. How long has it been before and after the three sacred gods have been enlightened? Too much stronger. "
"The habit is just fine." Emperor Huang laughed, not surprised at all, because Ye Chen did too much shocking things, such as Tu Di, compared with that, it was nothing.