Chapter 2888: Build a house

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"I ... I'm here to pick you up."
In the treasure hall, Xiao Ruoxi's words resounded, still milking and arrogant. After saying nothing, he hid behind Ye Chen again, sometimes revealing a small head.
Hum!
After listening to her words, Ling Xiaobao's hall shuddered, Ye Chen was unconsciously knocked out by the shock, and the fire was also chaotic, and Chaos Ding.
The three did not know how far down.
On the side of the black hole, Ye Chen forcibly stabilized his body, and the half-steps of the sacred ancient Eucharist was quite embarrassing to say, and that the Ling Xiao Bao Dian was too powerful.
Although embarrassing, his eyes were bright.
Under his gaze, the majestic Lingxiao Temple changed its shape in the hum, turned into a ray of ancient light, crossed the black hole, submerged in him, and accompanied by the booming sound, located in his small world.
Xu Shicai was heavy and shocked him again.
Looking at the small world again, the Ling Xiao Bao Temple has been stabilized, really taller than the mountains, solemn and ancient, and vicissitudes of life. Xiao Ruoxi, still inside, has been hiding under the bronze pillar, and his face is extremely white, looking timidly all around. , Sometimes a flash of confusion in the eyes.
"Come and come and fix the house."
Ye Chen grinned, transformed into thousands of avatars, and sent them to the small world. The Palace of Ling Xiao didn't know how many years it had stood, or how many wars it had undergone, and it was broken. It was beautiful and beautiful.
In this regard, Ling Xiaodian has not resisted, and the endless seas and vicissitudes of the land, and the protagonist is indeed not so good-looking, but also frustrated, can not humiliate the ancient heaven.
Just do it. Hundreds of minutes were on the roof, but it was n’t the house to lift the tile, it was repaired and damaged. The green brick tiles that Ye Chen had run from here were returned, and there were things in the temple, such as Screens, such as copper lamps and floor tiles, are also mostly moved in.
"Ma Liu, don't be lazy."
Thousands of people are very dedicated, adding bricks and bricks, adding tiles to Gawa, and many more, holding a broom and a rag, cleaning the dust of the palace, and cleaning the courtyard. It seems that the Lingxiao Palace has been made their own. A dark figure, hot and hot, all are the best craftsmen, Ye Dashaoqin, calligraphy, painting, pitting and deceiving, all proficient, can get the true story of the avatar, all are experts.
"Yes, Not Bad."
Chaos Ding and Chaos Fire both came in, chasing back and forth, and almost set up with Ling Xiaodian, especially Chao Ding, and always wanted to swallow a little baby.
Unfortunately, it was doomed to disappointment.
Ye Chen separated from the law body and slipped into the Ling Xiao Hall, turning his hands on his back, patrolling all the way, and sometimes he whispered a whisper.
Naturally, he came in with a purpose, hanging a purple gold gourd on his head, collecting Qi Yun, Ling Qi Dian's residual Qi Yun, but not playing.
"Good."
Ye Chen clutched the jug and looked again.
Just say it! Bringing Ruo Xi out of the big place will not only have distress but also good fortune. How does the Ling Xiao Palace exist? The first temple in the ancient heaven court, a random piece of tile in it, are all priceless treasures. Fortunately, the previous Baiyulong chair and the high-level iron rod are also excellent examples. Let's say that the iron rod turned into a copper pillar can hard steel soldiers.
His view was three days.
During the three days, a clone was sent in every day. The Ling Xiao Dian was too large, and it was a big project to repair it.
He didn't get on the road until the fourth day.
On a quiet night, he burst out of a black hole.
Reappearance is a dilapidated spirit realm. This realm has also suffered many wars and has been stricken with ruins everywhere. There are no half figures.
On the mountain, Ye Chen fell from the sky.
Then, he saw the son of the plane, shuttled from the other planes, met Ye Chen, could not help but hesitated.
"Everyone has his own responsibilities, and everyone is tired."
Ye Chen shrugged his shoulders and handed out a hip flask, which is quite accurate. His mission was to hunt down the heavenly demons hiding in the black hole, and the mission of the sons of planes was to inspect the various planes; he Looking back and forth in the black hole in space, Xichen ran back and forth across the field.
Xu was tired and both sat down.
Ye Chen is covered with the dust of the years, and the son of the plane is the same. He is an old man, more vicissitudes than the tenth emperor of Dachu, and can not hide his oldness.
There was a moment when both looked up.
The repression of the underworld is one point weaker. It is the same as the peak of the quasi-empire, and they can clearly feel the same. They are all looking at the gate. Ye Chen is the gate of Dacheng, and the son of the plane is the gate of emperor. .
"In your opinion, who will testify in this age."
The son of the plane closed his eyes and smiled slightly.
"Every one is possible, it may be Xiong Er." Ye Chen smiled. In the era when Emperor Tao changed, Qiankun was always changing. Who can tell clearly.
Xichen coughs, others believe it, Xiong Er's little fat man is okay. If a Xiong family emperor is formed, the world will be embarrassed to inherit it.
There was a simple dialogue, and both were silent.
Ye Chen is okay, but Xi Chen's eyes are vicissitudes, and the light of remembrance is quite strong. He was not of this era, and he claimed to be in this era, in order to be in the opportunity of sermon, not only him, the sage, Honghuang Qilin, Emperor Ji, Sword Emperor, and Fairy King are all the same, and most of them are extraordinary to this era.
Now think about it. People of their contemporaries don't know how many years have been buried. The suppression of an emperor's Tao brand is like a heaven and a gap, how many worldly heroes have been blocked!
Compared with the heavens, the Demon Realm is much better. There should be no emperor's repression. Not all the demon emperors are awakened to become emperors. Being repressed and becoming emperors is different from being unrepressed.
Therefore, abandoning the external suppression of the heavens, the same level and realm, the emperors of the heavens are better than the emperor of the demon, and Tao is the essential difference.
"gone."
I don't know when the son of the plane got up, patted the dust on his body, reflected the moonlight, disappeared on the top of the mountain, and continued to inspect the various planes.
Ye Chen took a final sip of wine and entered a black hole to continue his journey.
boom! boom! boom!
Soon, I heard that there was a boom in the depths of the black hole. Heilian Tianmo was found. He was still a powerful demon. He hid so tightly that he couldn't escape Ye Chen's glance. He went into the gate of the ghost gate.
In the following two months, Ye Chen stopped and went all the way. Every time he stopped, there must be war, or evil or heavenly demons. Whenever he met, it was a kill.
Go to see his small world, the towering Lingxiao Hall has been repaired, the oblique hanging plaque and the slabs are neat; the broken bricks are all remodeled; the hall is neatly placed and the floor is cleaned.
"Good."
Ye Chenti smiled with a jug. The whole Lingxiao Hall was full of glory, the atmosphere was dazzling, the colors were intertwined and thin, and the grand meaning was even heavy.
His efforts were not in vain.
It is a pity that the shape of the Ling Xiao Palace has been repaired, but the spirit of its heyday cannot be replenished. He does not have the strength and qualifications. Perhaps only the true return of the ancient Emperor Tiantian can make this palace , Reproduce the glory before eternity.
Giggle ...!
Speaking of the emperor, Ye Chen looked at Xiao Ruoxi again. The little girl was cheerful, stepping on the small steps, chasing the butterfly in the temple, and sometimes there was giggling, carefree, innocent.
This temple has no pressure on her. She can easily climb up to the white jade stone steps. You know, when Ye Chen climbed up and removed the white jade dragon chair, she was almost crushed into a pinch by the coercion on the stone steps. gray.
People are more crushing than others!
Ye Chen smiled and shook her head, and went deep.
boom! boom! boom
In the darkness, there are rumblings from time to time, but the fluctuations of the war, carrying sorrowful sorrows, and dreadful roars, all belong to the demon and evil spirit.
boom! Rumble!
The black hole is hot, and the heavens are not calm.
Looking down at the Cangyu, there are always some starry sky, dark clouds, lightning flashes and thunders, like the vision before the sky disaster, but it is not sky disaster, no manifestation of signs, no fixed place, or a sudden shock, Or for three or five days, it came as a surprise.
"What's the situation."
"Somehow, where's the thunderbolt?"
"God knows."
There were many scoldings in the starry sky, many wolf howling, hair like a chicken nest, but also limping, limping, walking, they were struck by lightning.
"Weird, really weird."
At the end of the Xinghe River, the nine emperors of Da Chu stood upright, looking into the distance, a dark cloud rolled, and thunder and lightning poured down. It had been hacking for three days. The good starry sky was full of scars.
Like these scenes, they have seen too much these days. Whenever they do, they will settle down and watch, this is where the thunder comes from.
In another star field, the nine gods are also there, looking at the distant starry sky, and looking at the thunder in the dark clouds, which has lasted for eight days.
"There is a feeling of palpitations."
The Eastern Star Dome, a row of ten halls Yan Luo neatly, overlooking a sea of ​​thunder, no one was crossing the road, but there was thunder and lightning, and the power of silence was perceived from afar.
Like them, the strongest peak of the starry sky, there are still very weak, the sword god, the saint, the emperor, the of creation, the king of feathers ... too much.
I do not know from which day, the heavens have become so weird, what is known is the human world, what I do n’t know, I thought it was the Thunderfield? I can't sleep well at night, and I always wake up from my sleep.
"So messy."
The king's back seemed more lonely, holding a gossip disk, walking all the way to see all the way, every time a thunderbolt manifested, he stopped for a long time, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, although Zhou Tian was not working, but some vision was still Now, it is possible to catch the dim world, and it is extremely chaotic. That is why thunder and lightning are breeding from this.
On the peak of the Jade Girl, Ji Ningshuang stood still, looking at the four sides, not only the heavens and the sky, but also the heavens and earths of Dachu, and sometimes thunder and lightning, many fairy mountains and many palaces collapsed as a result.
"Jiu Niang, how can this be."
Ye Ling climbed to the top of the mountain and asked curiously.
"The chaos is chaotic."
Ji Ningshuang whispered, and also mentioned Qiankun.
Ye Ling seemed to understand, and stood obediently.
She didn't understand it, but the colorful Xianxian Sword understood it. If it is not weak, I am afraid to control Ye Ling early to make a mess. There is an opportunity that is rare: Ye Chen is not in Da Chu and Ruoxi is not in the gates of heaven.