Chapter 1773: He is Ye Chen

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Qing Ye pulled Ye Chen, stepped into the sky, and crossed the sky.
In the distance, there is an immortal mountain, with clouds and mists, hazy, bathed in the moonlight, like a woman covered with a layer of plain yarn.
That is the Qingxian family fairy mountain, such as the fairyland on earth.
This tribe, also a branch of Honghuang Yuanfeng, is also regarded as a huge giant in the spirit realm. Its heritage is similar to that of beasts.
And Qingluo is the Qingnu princess with a distinguished status.
During the talk, Qingyu has stepped into Xianshan, causing the people in the tribe to look up. When they see Ye Chen, they can't help but look.
"The princess brought back a beggar." Someone scratched his head.
"Looking at his expression, he is still a delusional beggar."
"Are you all busy? Why should you go?" An elder said coldly, and the person who retired from the gossip had quite the majesty of his elders.
Qing Chen fell on a mountain peak, and this set Ye Chen down.
A boy and a girl rushed to the top of the peak and gave a salute to Qing Ye, and their eyes fell on Ye Chen, full of curiosity.
"Old ancestor, come and see him." Qingyou called out.
After that, I saw a manifestation of Qian Ying, wearing a robe, with a beautiful face, haunting with beautiful gods, and holy and immaculate.
She is the ancestor of the Qinghu tribe.
Its repairs have reached the peak and are authentic quasi-perfect emperors.
Unfortunately, Shou Yuan is about to end, and there is a hint of dark air around her brows. No accident, she will live for only three years.
Here, the green magpie frequently casts sacrifice layers of enchantment.
The ancestor of Qingyu said nothing, her eyes were like water, and she stared at Ye Chen quietly.
Subconsciously, her jade hand brushed Ye Chen, took a drop of blood from his body, and hung it in the palm. "Ancient holy body?"
"Old ancestor, he is Ye Chen." Qingyou said hurriedly.
"Ye Chen?" Qingye's ancestor frowned, looking at Qingye tentatively, "The one who slaughtered two emperors in the lifetime ... that Yechen?"
"It's him." Qing Yan nodded with a high degree of certainty.
"He ... isn't he dead?" Qing Qing's ancestor was startled. "Is there any news from the heavens? Is there a mistake?"
"But he is indeed Ye Chen." Qing Yan muttered absolutely.
"Weird, really weird." The ancestor of Qingyu frowned, and the quasi-perfect state of mind could not help but make a big wave.
Legends and myths about Ye Chen have already spread through the spirit realm.
Before and after the two invaders invaded the heavens, he was the protagonist, slaughtered two emperors, and the second time, he was buried in the sky.
But now, Ye Chen is still alive, how not to be shocked.
If this matter is spread, the whole spiritual realm will be lively.
There are irregularities, and there are also wrongdoers who come to grab Ye Chen and can slaughter two emperors, which proves Ye Chen's extraordinaryness.
While shocked, she was puzzled and extremely puzzled.
How did Ye Chen come to the spirit realm, how did he come here, and his state at the moment, obviously unconscious!
Needless to say, her fingers have been placed on Ye Chen's heart.
Thirty or two seconds later, I saw her close her hand, her brows frowned, she said nothing, and there was a deep flash of light in her beautiful eyes.
"Old man, where's the root cause?" Qing Yan asked.
"He touched the taboos and was bitten back. This time he is still alive, which is a blessing in misfortune." The old ancestor of the Qing Dynasty said.
"It's taboo again." Green frown, ugly look.
"Listen to what you said, he has touched other taboos?"
"Have touched him. When he was in Dachu, he had fallen into a horrible situation. It required Jiuyou Xianqu to wake up, and the player also had to be affectionate to him."
"No one in my tribe knows Jiuyou Xianqu." The old ancestor of Qingyu shook his head. "Even though he is familiar, there is no lover to play."
"Besides that, there is no other way?" Qing Yan asked.
"Let me check the secret volume." The old ancestor of Qingyou turned and left, and the sound of the voice returned, "This news, Mowai Chuan."
After she left, Qing Ye looked at Ye Chen, her frown deepened.
Ye Chen was still like that, sitting quietly, like a statue, motionless, his expression dumbfounded, his eyes empty.
Qing Yan sighed, a world-fighting of war has fallen to this place and was cast aside by the world, it is really sad and really sad.
"I don't know how painful Lin Shihua saw you like this."
Qing Yan again sighed, gently flicked her hand, sacrificed a large bronze mirror, how tall it was, and stood in front of Ye Chen.
And she took a razor and a wooden comb, shaved Ye Chenhua's white beard, and combed messy white hair for him.
The two children looked at each other, very surprised. Their princess never treated him like a man.
"Do you remember Da Chu, but you still remember Heng Yuezong."
"I am the contracted beast of Lin Shihua's paintings. I know her best. I love you deeply. If I go back this time, I will not lose her."
"It's been three hundred years, but I still miss Dachu."
"I still remember the first time you saw you, you still wanted to bleed me. If it wasn't for Lin Shihua's love, I wouldn't give it to you."
Qing Yan was still talking, whispering while combing.
In the past in Dachu, she also participated in the war against the demon, fighting alongside Lin Shihua to protect the mountains and rivers.
Her host is really affectionate, willing to protect Ye Chen with her life. She did not understand it in the past, and now she understands it.
After three hundred years in the blink of an eye, she has never seen Lin Shihua again.
Because of the reincarnation of Lin Shihua, it is no longer the blood of the ancient people and cannot be psychic.
Her words, but Ye Chen, did not react at all.
Occasionally, when hearing Da Chu, he would twist his neck stiffly.
In the subconscious, he wanted to restore clarity, but it was difficult to break through the power in the underworld, and its restraint made him lost.
At night, it was getting deeper, and above the mountain peaks, there was tranquility.
The boy took Ye Chen away and sent it to a Wang Lingquan. Ye Chen was all dirty and needed to bathe in the pool water.
Qing Ye climbed to the top of the mountain, stood quietly, and looked at nothingness from a distance.
On the top of the world, the sound of the piano is like a sound of nature, and it is still melodious.
Chu Linger's jade finger flicked, with deep affection, a drop of teardrops, dripping on the strings, blinded by tears, just looking at Ye Chen.
"That girl looks pretty good." Chu Linger was looking at Ye Chen, but Ming Jue was looking at Qingying, and she was still a little bit surprised.
Perhaps this is the legend ... love at first sight.
The dignified Emperor, no matter how noble, or who has never seen a woman, can see Qing Qing, but the true relationship is unpredictable.
"Master, isn't it good?" Bai Ai could not help asking.
This girl is much more reliable than the scumbag.
The main reason is not tolerate, but there is love, but the two realms are separated.
"The relationship between the realm and the realm is too big. You need to avoid the rules of the underworld before you can introduce the sound of the piano to the spiritual realm."
Bai Ye didn't dare to speak any more. The Supreme knew more secrets, and even the Master didn't dare to touch it easily.
Chu Ling cried even more, it was fortunate that Ye Chen met his deceased.
If he has three strengths and two weaknesses, it is eternal regret.
At least, let Ye Chen know that the so-called love robbery is a play, and the child in her belly, her surname Ye.
The Qingshan Xianshan ushers in dawn and is peaceful.
The Qing ancestor came, but only sighed and sighed, "Going through the secret scrolls of the ancestors to help him awake, only Nine Youxianqu."
"Perhaps, you can send him to the heavens." Qing Yan groaned, "Da Chu knows the Nine Youxian Qu, not a few."
"How to send it." The ancestor of Qingyou looked at Qingyou with a smile.
"Plan the contract in him, and if the heavenly people are psychic, he can be recalled," Qing said.
"It's not impossible, but you can't forget the situation of the heavens at the moment. The floods and famines are unsealed and the world is chaotic. If he goes back, he is in a state of horror, which is extremely dangerous. . "
"That doesn't keep him upset, just like death."
"Wait a minute, recently, there will be psychic children in the clan returning from the heavens, asking for truth, and sending him back later."
"It's okay." Qing Yan scratched his head, very helpless.
"Let's not talk about Ye Chen first, talk about you, the Huofeng clan's marriage proposal, what's the matter?" The Qingzu ancestor sat down.
"I don't want to." Qing Yan looked indifferent for a moment. "The nature of Prince Fengfeng, you know the ancestors, cruel and bloodthirsty, how many innocent people bury his hands."
"The situation in the clan, you should understand that I am bound to come. If the day comes, the Qinghu tribe will face the calamity. The Quartet is desperate. Our clan needs the protection of the Fire Phoenix."
"After all, I am the victim of this political marriage." Qing Yan smiled sadly, and there were tears in his eyes.
"No wonder the ancestors are cruel, everything is for the inheritance of the clan." The ancestor of the Qing Dynasty sighed, and the Jundi was helpless.