Chapter 1770: Six reincarnation (six)

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Ming absolutely looked at the sky, "There is not much time left."
"It seems that Ye Chen is really immersed in Wenrou Township." Bai Zhi frowned. "A hundred-year limit, permanently lost."
The Emperor is drinking wine, is he looking at Emperor wasteland sideways.
Emperor Huang was leisurely. From his eyes, he could not see the slightest worry, and even after a few days, he still believed in Ye Chen.
It was another starry night, and Hualin was quiet.
In the garden, Ye Chen was sitting on a stone chair, holding both hands, and staring at the starry sky. For a few moments, he always shook his head.
Perfect, everything is too perfect, perfect as a fantasy dream, but whatever you want, you can achieve what you want.
But he is a man of condemnation! May be hated by God.
The so-called Cangtian is not bad without him. How can one tolerate the life of a perverter, so perfect.
Ye Chen laughed, ridiculed herself, hanging a touch of sadness.
For nearly a hundred years, God is playing with him. He is deceiving himself, falling into the gentle village, unwilling to leave, and enjoying greedily.
Too perfect is a flaw. It took him nearly a century to prove the flaw, and the result was ... sad.
He finally understood that this was not his hometown, and he was still in the middle of the six.
All the way to the dust, all the way to suffering, too tired and too tired, the hometown of humanity, perfect to make him irresistible.
With a sad smile, he got up and stood in front of the bamboo house.
Across the bamboo wall, he could see his wife, and the children in their arms, sinking in dreamland, and even laughing was sweet.
How much he longed for everything to be real, not false.
A hundred years and a dream are too beautiful, the memory is fixed in time, and each frame is gathered into a drop of sad tears.
Those in the blurred vision are just memories.
After all, he turned silently and walked outside the forest to continue his level, continue his robberies, and be lonely.
"Where are you going?" Behind him, a call sounded.
In a row of bamboo houses, the doors were opened, and a woman stood with a child in her arms, looking silently at Ye Chen's back.
"Go home." Ye Chen smiled, but did not turn around.
"This is your home!" The women's eyes were misty.
"Human way ... not home." Ye Chen shook her head with a smile.
"You let go of Chu Ling, even us ... we want to let go?"
"I can let down Chu Ling, and I can also put down this perfection." Ye Chen left, and only the tender words slowly returned. "Even if it is fantasy, thank you for your company for hundreds of years."
The girls cried, their eyes were hazy, and hysterical calls.
The perfection of humanity will make them affectionate and tearful.
However, Ye Chen's pace did not stop, and he did not look back.
As his back drifted away, this perfect world faded from inch to inch and became dark scorched earth.
His last step straddled the beautiful dreams and cruel reality, and landed on the scorched earth, stepping on a footprint.
"You junior, it's really not easy!" Emperor Ming could not help but smile, and an emperor couldn't help sighing.
"He has already surpassed me, and will be one of the most amazing wild ancient holy bodies, none of them." Emperor Huang smiled, his expression reassuring.
"It turns out that the love affair that Ru created for him in the past is indeed just right." The Emperor Ming sighed again.
Emperor Huang smiled, he lost, and he would never let the younger generation lose again.
Love robbery is directed for Ye Chen, specializing in humanity.
If you can put down Chu Linger, you can put down that perfection.
It is a pity that he did not realize Shinji at that time, fell into a dreamland, and did not want to leave, so he was defeated fiercely.
"There is only Taoism left. After crossing the Taoism, we will pass." Ming Ju took a deep breath, "This road is too difficult."
"Master, what is the test of heaven." Bai Yan looked at Emperor Curiously. "That one will be even more terrible!"
"I don't know." Emperor Huang shook his head. This is a big truth. In the past, he lost to humanity and was not qualified to go to heaven. What kind of suffering is in heaven?
After hearing that, Bai Ye looked at Emperor Ming again, and Emperor Ming shook his head.
Helpless, she had to go to see the water curtain. Ye Chen was still walking on the dark scorched earth.
Ye Chen was also wondering what kind of suffering was in the final heavenly path.
The six reincarnations are one more and the other is the last. The heavenly path is ranked at the end. If you think about it with your buttocks, it must be extremely terrifying.
But he did not retreat, six rounds of reincarnation. He had passed five, and he had to break through to die, and he would die in his hometown.
The years have become extremely long, and the dark scorched earth has become his sole companion, to accompany him endlessly.
Day after day, year after year, he began to engrave a trace on him, and each one was a vicissitudes of life.
I don't know when he stopped, closed his eyes gently, and sucked in, it was a faint breath.
That breath, from the human world, has the smell of hometown.
That is to say, he is very close to his hometown, that is, he is also very close to Tiandaoguan and is about to arrive.
Sure enough, in ten years, he saw a gate that traversed countless thousands of miles from east to west, towering and majestic, magnificent, and much larger than the first five Daoguan gates.
The word "Tiandao" can be seen from a long distance. It's bloody.
He arrived and the last pass of the six was ahead.
His pace could not help speeding up, not to rush to find abuse, but to rush home, crying with excitement.
For nine hundred years, he has been in the reincarnation for six hundred years, and his thoughts of his hometown have been engraved in his soul.
Tiandaoguan is a vast world without boundaries.
This world is calm and scary. There are no mountains, no vegetation, no life, only the water surface, clear as a mirror.
Ye Chen frowned, walking slowly on the water, looking around.
Was walking, but saw the water column protruding from the water column, gathered in human shape.
That man is born exactly like him, no matter whether he cultivates for the realm or the origin of the Tao, it is just like him.
In other words, he is another Ye Chen, the difference is that he is dressed in black, with a dull look, his eyes are empty.
"Copy without distinction." Ye Chen muttered to himself.
Here, he couldn't help but remember Da Chu's innocent Daze, and another one, everything was exactly the same.
"I should understand." Ye Chen's eyes bloomed.
He is Ye Chen, and the other is Tiandao, his exclusive Tao, fighting with Tiandao, that is, fighting with himself.
If you want to pass this day, you need to defeat another self.
Ye Chen frowned even deeper. In the past years, he had defeated himself, arrogating the real and the illusory.
After that war, he fell into a horrible situation. For three years, Liu Ruyan was dead, and he was lucky to fill the chaos.
Now, how similar is this moment to the past, he still needs to communicate between truth and fantasy, or he will never defeat another.
This method, if one is not good, will be in trouble again.
However, he didn't have a choice.
As long as you get home, everything is easy to handle. Donghuang Taixin may have a way, as well as the Great King Nine Emperor, the Nine Great Gods, and the Sword God, which will surely make him awake from the confusion.
But if he dies, he is really dead, completely vanished, and even that small hope will become despair.
"Fight with the other one yourself, how do you break this day?"
Ming Jue and Bai Jue both scratched their heads, looking towards Emperor Huang and Ming Emperor.
For the first time, Emperor Ming and Emperor Frown frowned, their faces were ugly, and the Supreme felt quite tricky. This game was indeed difficult to break.
If they do, there are many ways that involve Emperor Taoism, which violates the law and is enough to defeat another self.
But Ye Chen is different! He is just a saint, how to reverse the law of chaos, copy without distinction, he is changing, and the other he is changing, this is an infinite loop of solution.
"Six reincarnations have passed five. If they lose in the last one, then it is nonsense." Ming Ju took a deep breath.