Chapter 1643

White House!

Today is a happy day for Bai Shang, the young master of the white family, to marry the ancient green fairy. Inside and outside the White House, there are lanterns and lanterns, gongs and drums, and the whole hall is full of guests. There are endless voices of congratulations.

On the wide square, there was a sea of people and a lot of joy. Everyone was congratulating Bai Shang.

Bai Shang has a handsome face, sword eyebrows and stars, a dignified appearance, happy clothes and a smile. Today, he can finally get his wish.

"Here comes the bride."

At this time, the master of ceremonies shouted. The voice was clear and spread all over the place. The guests got up and looked out one after another. They saw a sedan chair on the horizon.

The procession welcoming the sedan chair was very grand and lively. The sound of firecrackers kept going. Red paper was floating in the sky with a happy word on it.

"Get off the car!"

Under the public's attention, the flower sedan fell from mid air. Four girls carried flower baskets and sprinkled petals all over the sky. The ground was paved into a flower blanket.

"Please welcome the bride out of the sedan chair."

The master of ceremonies shouted in a loud voice.

"Qing'er."

Hearing this, Bai Shang came forward excitedly, opened the curtain of the flower rack with special tools, and looked at the bride with a red cap inside. Bai Shang was very excited.

But the bride did not move, as if she had not heard his voice.

"Qing'er, I finally wait for this day. I am willing to protect you with my life."

Bai Shang didn't feel it. His mind was full of excitement and excitement. Finally he got the beauty back.

"Wait a minute!"

But at this time, a loud drink came, but saw the thunder rolling. A young man fell from the sky and fell by the side of the sedan chair. It was Lu Chen who occupied the body of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.

"Yuanshi, why are you here?"

Bai Shang was surprised and his face became gloomy.

"Kill the emperor?"

Lu dust saw the as like as two peas.

"I see."

Lu Chen suddenly realized that no wonder killing the emperor would betray the Terran. It turned out that he was the love enemy of the emperor of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.

"Gu Qing, please don't marry him."

Thinking so, Lu Chen glanced at Bai Shang and said to the woman in the sedan chair.

"Yuanshi, shut up and get out of here immediately." Bai Shang's face changed greatly and shouted fiercely.

"Mr. Yuanshi, I'm not a young lady. I'm a servant girl beside her. If you want to see her, you should go to Qinglan mountain immediately, or you won't see her." The bride in the sedan chair suddenly said.

"What, you, you're not Qing'er?" Bai Shang angrily said.

"Thank you." Lu Chen didn't say much. He left and went to Qinglan mountain. In the memory of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he met Gu Qing for the first time in Qinglan mountain.

The mountains are green, and the trees are green, and the mountains are green, and the shapes are strange.

The grass is luxuriant on the ground, and wild flowers are everywhere, emitting bursts of fragrance. A woman is graceful and beautiful, with a world-renowned face. Dressed in green, she looks graceful and free from fine dust, like a nine day Xuannv who came down to earth.

"At the beginning of the year, I hate you."

Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of her, the woman in Tsing Yi remembered the scene of meeting Yuanshi here, and her pretty face showed a touch of coldness.

Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly heard a rapid voice: "Gu Qing, don't go."

It's Lu Chen!

He arrived at this time.

As like as two peas in the blue, the woman in the Tsing Yi was flashing with a glimmer of wonder. It was a woman of the most beautiful appearance. She was as pretty as Tian Jun.

"Yuanshi, what are you doing here?"

When the woman in blue saw Yuanshi, her delicate body trembled with joy and a trace of shame and anger. She looked at Yuanshi coldly.

"Gu Qing, listen to me." Lu Chen said hurriedly.

He looked at the woman in blue and felt a strange feeling. It seemed that he was the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty was himself. Could he really be the reincarnation of the emperor of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty?

"I don't want to hear. Yuanshi, since you don't want to accept my feelings, there's no need to say anything more. I've decided to avoid the world from now on." The woman in blue said decisively.

"Gu Qing, I like you." Lu Chen shouted loudly.

"What are you talking about?" The woman in blue shivered and looked at Yuanshi with difficulty.

"I like you." Lu Chen said this again, but he didn't know why. As if he was really the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he came forward, hugged the woman in blue, and whispered in her ear, "please give me another chance and let me take care of you for the rest of my life."

"Yuanshi, is that true?" The woman in blue wept with joy.

"Silly girl, of course it's true. Don't cry. You're crying like a cat." Lu Chen reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said softly.

"At the beginning of the year, I finally waited for your words." The woman in Tsing Yi cried even more.

"Yuanshi, let her go."

At this time, Bai Shang came. He saw Yuanshi holding a woman in blue and drinking angrily.

"Bai Shang, I won't let go of Qing'er, never let go." Lu Chen grabbed a jade hand of the woman in green and said seriously. Now he seems to be the beginning of the year.

"Bai Shang, please help us." Said the woman in blue.

"Ah! You goumen and women, I will kill you." Bai Shang was so angry that he shouted loudly and clapped his hands.

"Yuanshi, let's go." Said the woman in blue.

"Qing'er, as long as you are by my side, no matter where I go, I will." Lu Chen said seriously.

"Yes." The woman in Tsing Yi nodded happily and let Yuanshi take her hand and go to the ends of the earth.

However, her whole person turned into a blue light and disappeared at this time.

"Qing'er?"

Lu Chen gave a cry and looked at the light and rosy clouds all over the sky and the door in front. He was a little confused about whether he was Lu Chen or the emperor of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty?

Half a ring passed before he stepped into the door.

At this time, Lu Chen's heart is very complex and heavy. The test on the front floors of the ancient tower is to complete some wishes, which is related to others, but this level is not so much a test as a long cherished wish.

If he is really the reincarnation of Yuanshi Tianjun!

But Lu Chen is still a little uncertain. If he is really the reincarnation of the emperor at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, why does his memory not recover and why does his cultivation soar like Sakyamuni?

Doubts surfaced in Lu Chen's mind.

Unfortunately, he had no time to think. The test of the ninth floor of the ancient tower began.

He is in a desert. Besides him, there are a group of young monks, mostly around the age of twelve or thirteen.

In front of them is a forest.

In the woods, a group of eagles were preying on a sika deer.

"I didn't expect to be a monk this time."

Lu Chen took back his eyes and looked at his appearance. He was helpless. He didn't know who he was pinning on this time?

"Sakyamuni."

Suddenly, a name appeared in Lu Chen's mind, which stunned him directly. The owner of his body was actually called Sakyamuni.

How is that possible?

Lu Chen felt absurd, but suddenly thought that his previous layer was placed on the body of the emperor at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. Now what's strange about placing on Sakyamuni?

But today's "Sakyamuni" cultivation is very low. He is not even a human immortal. He is just a 12-year-old little monk.

"I don't know what the test of this level is?"

Lu Chen guessed secretly and looked at the eagles.

Just then, an old monk with white beard walked out, pointed to the sika deer attacked by the eagle and said, "can you find a way to save the deer?"

A group of young monks looked at each other and looked at each other.

"Master, we can kill the eagle so that we can save the deer." Said a young monk.

"If you do this, you commit murder." The old monk said.

"Master, we can drive them away." Another young monk said.

"You can try." The old monk said with a smile.

The young monk hesitated, picked up the stones on the ground and threw them at the eagles, but unexpectedly, the eagles even attacked him.

"Master, help me!"

The young monk was pecked on his arm by an eagle and cried with pain.

The old monk smiled and waved his palm, so he blocked the eagle out and saved the young monk.

When other young monks saw it, they looked at the eagles in fear.

"Is there any other way to save the deer?" The old monk asked.

"Master, we can't save the fawn. Please do it, or the fawn will die." A young monk said with a bloody deer on his finger.

"Sakyamuni, among so many people, you didn't speak. Did you think of any way to save the deer?" The old monk suddenly said to Sakyamuni.

"Please give me a knife." Lu Chen came forward and said.

"Sakyamuni, the master said, you can't kill eagles, or you will commit murder." Said a young monk.

"Who said I was going to kill the eagle?" Lu Chen smiled.

"Then what are you doing with a knife?" Asked the young monk.

"You'll know later." Lu Chen smiled.

"Sakyamuni, here you are." The old monk looked at Sakyamuni curiously, turned his palm, took out a knife and handed it to him.

"Thank you, master." Lu Chen saluted, then walked up with a knife, looked at the bloody deer pecked by the eagle, sighed, rolled up his trouser legs, revealed his big Tui, and waved a knife to cut off a piece of meat.

"Sakya, you are crazy. You cut your own flesh."

A group of young monks were so frightened that they shouted and looked at "Sakyamuni" like crazy people.

The old monk also looked at him in amazement.

"Don't hurt it. If you want to eat it, eat my meat."

Lu Chen smiled softly and threw the meat cut from himself to the eagles.

"Shua!"

Those Eagles saw fresh meat and flew over one after another. One eagle picked up the meat cut by Lu Chen and ate it. Other Eagles looked at Lu Chen directly.

Poof poof! Poof poof!

Without saying anything, Lu Chen picked up the knife, cut off his own meat from his thigh and threw it to other eagles.

The eagles were full and left one after another.

"Bang!"

Lu Chen smiled softly and fell to the ground with a pale face.

The bruised deer came to Lu Chen's side and added his face with his tongue. Tears came out of his eyes.

"Master, the deer is crying."

The young monks looked at each other when they saw this scene

"Sakyamuni cut meat to feed the eagle and saved its life. How can it not cry?"

The old monk came up and looked at the bloody "Sakyamuni" in the lower part of his body. He sighed "crazy son", stretched out his palm and brushed it gently. The cut meat grew again.

"Thank you, master."

Lu Chen touched the deer's head and said gratefully to the old monk.

"Sakyamuni, you have a deep understanding of the way of sacrificing yourself as a man, and your achievements will be far above being a teacher in the future." The old monk said with a smile.

The old monk said this and disappeared out of thin air. The deer and other young monks also disappeared, replaced by a door.

"It worked."

Lu Chen's eyes brightened and stepped into the door.

He finally passed the test of the ninth floor of the ancient tower.

The next moment, Lu Chen felt that he had returned to his body and opened his eyes, but when he saw the stars, he seemed to be in a sea of stars.

"Lu Chen, congratulations on becoming the first contestant to pass the test in the spirit list competition. The assessment is three years, but you have used it for one year. It's very good."

At this moment, a vigorous voice came, full of praise.

"I wonder if you are master lingdaozi or master desolate?" Lu Chen asked after boxing.

"Old man, lingdaozi, Lu Chen, you have completed the test. Now, you will get the opportunity to inherit the ancestral gods of the ancestral immortals and even the mainland. In front of you, there are stars, each representing the inheritance of the deceased ancestral immortals and gods." The vigorous voice sounded again.

"Master lingdaozi, what should the younger generation do to inherit?" Lu Chen asked.

"Feel them with your own strength. If they recognize you, they will naturally hand over the inheritance to you. Well, I'll do my best. Whether you can get the inheritance depends on your own." Said lingdaozi.