Chapter 1631: Chu Zhishui

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A new day is coming, and the heat of heaven is hot.
More source stones were continuously transported into the heavenly courts, piled up into towering mountains, one by one.
Xiong Er's nagging, lived up to expectations, and made every effort to build heaven into a money empire.
In his spare time, he would subconsciously glance deep into the fairy mountain, and Ye Chen was in that fairy mountain.
"I can't save you, I will help you guard the heaven." Xiong Er secretly resolved to make more money.
"Master, can Uncle Ye Chen support the return of Da Chu?" Gong Xiaotian whispered.
Xiong Er, who has never been tuned, is also silent.
Ye Chen's condition is too bad. He doesn't know when Da Chu will return, or if Ye Chen can survive that day.
With a sigh, he picked up the account book again, because another batch of source stones came in, and he needed to take note.
In this way, day and night are changed, and the ninth day passes quietly.
Until the tenth day, Ye Chen, who was sleeping in Lingchi, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were cloudy and dull.
"Almost lost." By the poolside, Ruotian Suzaku also opened his eyes, looking pale, but no big deal.
"Emperor Taoism, dreams go back to ancient times, it seems that in the past 100 years, the predecessors have also made a good fortune." Ye Chen walked out of the Lingchi, his breath was depressed, and his death was surging.
"Dream is too long, it's not true at all." Ruotian Suzaku smiled and waved his hands constantly to disperse Ye Chen's death.
"This method is so profound that it is hard for younger people to understand."
"Someday, you will understand." If Tian Suzaku slowly disappeared, his nagging words were full of meaning.
Ye Chen glanced and went straight down the mountain.
Walking on the mountain path, he was a little nervous.
Become a mortal, no less aura.
This made him reminiscent of that year, when he was also a mortal, and it was a dream for three hundred years.
This should be a reincarnation. The reincarnation between the mortal and the immortal, once in a circle, returned to the origin.
Unlike in previous years, Huafan no longer looks up at the immortal, and his heart is as calm as water.
After real experience, I know that Xianlu is just like human beings. They are full of suffering, and the end is all loess.
"Boy, you finally woke up." While walking, Xiong Er ran over, twisting his plump body.
"Make a lot of it!" Ye Chen slightly smiled.
"Come, give me that." Xiong Eryao pointed to one side.
Ye Chen looked up and saw a mountain of source rocks, his eyes dazzled.
The number cannot be estimated, and it is enough to support the heavenly courts. That would be the most favorable capital of heaven.
"Relieving and recuperating, I'm not worried about heaven." Xiong Er patted Ye Chen, "Everything is bad."
"Heavens are full of talents, so I don't need to worry about it, this time I'm really helpless." Ye Chen smiled and shoved a memory spar to Xiong Er.
Xiong Er took the memory crystal and pointed it at it. The imprinted images inside were taken.
Then the eyes were filled with tears.
In the spar of memory, it is the figure of Tang Ruxuan, with white hair and white hair, with a sloppy face, and arouses pity.
"It won't take long." Ye Chen handed a storage bag with a block of memory crystals inside.
This is the brand of Ruotian Suzaku, full of big Chu pictures.
"I'm going to print." Xiong Er was so excited that he wiped away his tears and ran away with a storage bag.
The pictures from Dachu's hometown are the most precious. There are too many people in the heavenly court, and would you like to see them in your dreams?
Soon, a huge curtain of water turned over in the heavens, so huge that it covered the sky.
In the water curtain, what is manifested is today's big Chu: great mountains and rivers, ten great Chu emperors stand, and the heavenly monks are arranged in a square team, with imposing momentum.
The monks in heaven all looked up, their tears flashing.
Through the picture, you can clearly see the flowers, grasses, trees, trees, mountains and rivers, a palace and a palace, and you can see the familiar faces.
"Sister, I saw Dan City." Luo Xi jumped up excitedly, pointing excitedly at the corner of the water curtain.
"Saw it." Water mist lingered in Xuan Nu's eyes.
"So ... is that Xueer and ... and Yuer?" Haotian Xuanzhen and Huayu were also watching and saw Haotian Shixue, Haotian Shiyu, Li Chan and Chen Rongyun, and their Child, Fenghua Zhengmao.
"We are grandpa and grandma." Haotian Xuanzhen held Hua's hand and smiled.
"Heng Yuezong, that's Heng Yuezong." Situ Nan choked and looked greedily at the surrounding Xianshan, and greedily looked at the elders and disciples of Heng Yuezong.
"Huoteng's bitch, is his mother still alive?" Xie Yun scolded, but shed tears.
"That year, I died in that land." Duan Yu took Yunmeng's hand and pointed away.
"Your hometown is beautiful." Yun Mengyan smiled.
"Father Emperor." The descendants of the emperor are trembling, their previous lives are sealed, and they have gone through six reincarnations. The years are really too long, and the people watching just want to cry.
"You are still as devastated as you were then." The five kings of Chu, remembered more in their eyes, and see the enemies of the past in endless years. This state of mind can be imagined, with emotion and memory.
"Is that the Nine Emperor of the Great Chu?" Too many people's eyes were shining brightly. For the first time, they saw the great emperor of the Great Chu. This is a time span and a cycle.
"The woman who stood side by side with the nine emperors looked so familiar that she had seen them, and was also the emperor of Chu?"
The monk in heaven was crying and laughing, and the excited hatred couldn't rush into the picture to embrace the still-lost hometown.
"What kind of place is that!" On a mountain peak, Xiao Jiuxian scratched his head. "Why are you still crying?"
"It should be the hometown of heaven." Nandi groaned.
"Old road, it's recognizable." Bei Sheng closed his eyes and looked at Yan Lao Road beside him.
"No wonder I can't find it, my hometown is in Ye Chen's hometown." Yan Laodao sighed with a big beard.
"So, Ye Chen can still be saved?"
"Who knows this." Yan Laodao nodded his hand, could not help but bow his head, and looked at Ye Chen, who was constantly away.
Everyone was watching, and he walked by alone.
He seemed to ignore the road and nearly tripped on several occasions.
With one or two trees and a few hard rocks, he still slammed into it.
Bei Sheng frowned, went down the mountain, and caught up with Ye Chen.
Ye Chen didn't notice it, and still stumbled away.
Instead of not looking at the road, he gradually turned his vision into darkness in the blur, moving closer to blindness.
Zhou Tian evolved and swallowed him into a mortal.
Once transformed, both eyes will gradually become blind, like Zhou Yi in the past, and become a blind man.
As he was walking, he bumped into a tree again.
Bei Sheng couldn't stand it anymore and grabbed Ye Chen. "What's your situation, don't you look at the aisle?"
"What's your situation, don't you walk?" Ye Chen clutched her head and was knocked out of her arms.
"Afraid of you committing suicide, follow quietly." Bei Sheng took hold of Ye Chen, afraid he would hit the tree without paying attention.
"Your thought is really subtle." Ye Chen didn't shirk, her vision decreased, and it was fine if someone held her arms.
"I hold you like this, your daughter-in-law, won't hit me!" Beisheng coughed, and also glanced at Shangguan Yuer, who was not far away.
"You are so good, they can't beat you."
"There are too many people. If they all come, I will be beaten." Bei Sheng said, holding Ye Chen on the stone steps.
"You scolded me in a different way!"
"Speak nonsense, praise you?" Bei Shengyou smiled, then changed the subject, "You know that Wang Fuxi is in your hometown, why not ask him to save you."
"Home is too far away, not enough entanglement." Ye Chen said casually, even though he concealed Da Chu, this was the secret.
Bei Sheng frowned, and could hear the clue from Ye Chen's words. He didn't go, but couldn't go.
The two were speechless all the way, step by step to Yunv Peak.
Ye Chen sat down comfortably, and buried her head afterwards, not knowing what to think.
Bei Sheng felt boring and retreated gently. Before leaving, he took a deep look at Ye Chen.
He is too mysterious, everyone in the heavens is too mysterious, and their hometown is also covered with mystery.
All of this is difficult to understand, for no apparent reason.
As soon as Bei Sheng left, Ye Chen, who had buried his head, lifted his head, looking up at the sky, and the rays of sunlight that turned into darkness in his eyes.
That's right, he was blind, his eyes had no light, he couldn't see them, and he couldn't see the red world.
He had no joy or sorrow, and was not afraid of darkness.
Virtual sky, the scene of Da Chu in the water curtain is still there, the monk in heaven is crying, smiling, with tears in his smile.
I don't know when the water curtain will dissipate and the night will come.
Everyone was still thinking about it, and they dispersed, continued their missions, and were full of energy.
Da Chu will return soon, and the illusory picture will become a reality. Looking forward to 300 years, people can't wait.
Night, not calm, a steady stream of active stones sent.
The money empire is not built. Every minute and every second has money to be accounted for.
Seeing this scene, Long Yilong Wu they were busy again, blessing the enchantment circle again, rich and willful.
Here, Shangguan Yuer they boarded the Yunv Peak.
Day was too excited, but he forgot Ye Chen and went to Ruotian Suzaku, only to find that Ye Chen was back.
From afar, Ye Chen saw his head buried in a seat, motionless, like a statue, with white hair fluttering in the wind, and shot on his face again and again, covering half of his face.
The girls came together and called softly, and their hearts were in pain.
Ye Chen awoke, and his murky eyes opened.
In order to hide his blindness, he looked up at him, but could not see a bright star.
Haotian Shiyue found the clue, gently raised her hand, and trembled before Ye Chen's eyes.
However, Ye Chen's eyes were empty and unresponsive.
Haotian Shiyue covered her mouth, trying not to cry.
Shangguan Yu'er was the same, they couldn't help crying, but couldn't hide their tears, and they broke their heart.
Their Ye Chen .... Blind, haven't seen them put on their wedding gown, they haven't lifted their red hijab.
"I'm not dead yet, so anxious to cry for me." Ye Chen smiled and waved his hands, then lowered his eyes.
"Ye Chen, let's get married!" The girls lay on his knees and murmured softly, tenderly like water.
Ye Chen opened his mouth, but he finally said nothing.
The girls laughed at themselves, and even though they were blind, his thoughts were still Chu Xuan and Chu Ling.