One day, two days, three days

Time goes by little by little.

Since the news of Longxu Valley shook the whole purple world, everyone was surprised to find that there was no more information about ye Chen.

What made them even more puzzled was that, after such a heavy loss, the immortal hall kept silent, and did not erupt into the wrath of the heaven as people imagined.

Quiet, the whole temple is very quiet!

This makes many people guess one after another whether the immortal hall is afraid of Ye Chen's strength, so it can't stand it, or what compromise has been reached between the two sides.

However, the quieter it is, the more it makes many people feel that the storm is brewing, and will sweep the whole purple world at a certain time.

The undercurrent surged, ready to kill.

In the sky of Longxu Valley, the eight winds and clouds in the sky suddenly rioted, and then they gathered together, from which there was a terrible thunder brewing.

This kind of shocking movement shakes all over the world. After countless forces in the whole Luotian area sensed it, they all took a breath of cold air.

"There are Yuanying friars crossing the God disaster!"

And the most intense feeling is ye Wushuang and others. The ancestors of Qingling all retreat to the distance, and look at the void in horror.

In that place, a young man in black stepped out of the sky and pointed out to the thundercloud: "scatter to the ancestors!!!"

"Hum!"

The void blows like crying.

The terrifying thundercloud disappeared at the speed of naked eyes, and the sky was restored to a clear sky in an instant.

"Congratulations to the ancestors on their return to the period of deification!"

Ye Chen's body shape suddenly appeared in the void and stood side by side with the black haired boy, smiling heartily.

The young man with black hair slowly turned around and looked at Ye Chen with gratitude: "thank you very much, Taoist Ye. If you didn't do it, I'm afraid the old ancestor would have died..."

"How can I thank you?"

Ye Chen said with a wry smile, "in order to protect my parents, you almost died, but also to make the realm fall to the yuan infantile period, what ye paid is only one in ten thousand......"

In five days, it took him five days to cure the injury for the ancestors, and all the spiritual stones and savings were spent to help him enter the period of deification again.

"Yes!"

The old ancestor of huangquan heard the words and immediately laughed, "you and I really don't need to say thank you."

at this time, there was a sudden drizzle in the sky, and there was a strong aura and sun and moon essence in the rain.

"It's emperor Liuzhi..."

Ye Chen and the ancient ancestor of huangquan opened their mouths together.

"Hahaha!"

Then the old ancestor of huangquan laughed and said: "ye Daoyou, it's so-called that misfortune comes from misfortune, and misfortune comes from misfortune. After the fall of my realm and the recovery, the emperor started to flow."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look up at Ye Hai and Wu Lan and other humanitarians below: "master, hurry to absorb them. If you miss them, they will be gone..."

"What is emperor Liuzhi?" Ye Hai doesn't understand.

Even the old ancestors of Qingling are dazed.

Facing their eyes, ye Chen explained with a smile, "after the monks of the yuan infantile period stepped into the transformation of deity, there was a chance to touch heaven and earth, and then descend the emperor's stream."

here, he added, "and this stream contains a very rich essence of the sun and the moon and the aura of heaven and earth. If the ordinary people bathe in it, they will be able to die everywhere and prolong their lives. If the exotic creatures are bathed in it, they will be able to realize wisdom in advance."

While he was talking, there were many strange animals and plants in the valley rushing towards this place.

Hearing this, ye Hai immediately stopped hesitating and led Wu Lan into the rain, letting it wash away. The cute little guy in Wu Lan's arms was even more delighted.

The eyes of Qingling ancestor and others were red. They hurriedly took out a big tripod like a washbasin and tried to make use of these emperors to flow slurry.

See ye Hai and others unexpectedly take the emperor to flow the oar to be the bath water, three people connect at the same time, while the flesh ache: "waste, waste!"

Huang Quan's father took this scene to the bottom of his eyes, and shook his head in tears and laughter. Then he looked at Ye Chen and said in a positive color: "these days, there is no movement in the immortal hall?"

"No!"

Ye Chen's eyes were cold: "I thought that the immortal hall would take advantage of me to heal your wounds and give me a hand. I didn't think they could bear it so much."

"It's hard for you."

"I know you are eager to save my wife, but you still choose to stay to heal me..." Huang Quan said with a guilty smile

"Ye Daoyou..."

At this time, I saw an old man with long eyebrows coming from the sky and hugging his fist and saying: "before the immortal hall, the double cultivation ceremony will be held as usual. Tomorrow is the seventh day..."

"Boom!"

It's like a storm rising from yechen's body, tearing all the clouds in the sky.

"Tomorrow..."

He closed his eyes as if murmuring, took a deep breath, and then slowly opened his eyes. After a long time, the indifferent and low voice stirred in this world.

"Then I will enter the immortal Hall tomorrow!!!"

With the fall of his voice, ye Wushuang and the old ancestor of Qingling were shocked violently, and then they all answered.

"This time, I will accompany you personally."

The old ancestor of huangquan even sneered: "I'd like to see what the immortal hall Lord can do to arrest your woman!"

Ye Hai and Wu Lan are even more excited.

Mengmeng's body was crying, and the tears couldn't stop: "Mengmeng is finally going to see her mother."

Wu Lan hugged her subconsciously.

……

In the last day, ye Chen made enough preparations for rescuing Su Yuhan, and passed on the supernatural powers of Qingling ancestor and others one after another.

Whether it is the ancestor of Qingling or Tiangui, his life is in his hands, and he is not afraid of rebellion.

And Xiaohei finally stepped into the period of deification after the guidance of the ancestors of huangquan. His strength has increased more than ten times than before.

Ye Chen originally wanted to keep Ye Hai and Wu Lan from catching up, but the elder brother's attitude was very firm this time, so he had to give up.

This night, all the people are sleepless.

This night, ye Chen said a lot with her daughter.

Finally, the seventh day came.

When a wisp of cloud in the sky breaks through the sky and falls on the ground through the dense jungle.

Ye Chen, who sits on the top of the mountain with his knees crossed, looks down at his daughter, who is nestled in his arms. The little guy went to sleep at dawn, and there are still tears in his eyes.

Ye Chen slowly gets up holding him, and his figure is extremely slender under the dazzling sunlight, which seems to be a divine shadow.

Ye Wushuang, huangquan, Qingling and other ancestors have been standing side by side below, breathing into the sky, looking at him silently, as if waiting for his order.

"Go!!!"

Ye Chen looks up, there are two golden flames beating in her eyes, and then she is covered by endless killing intention!

It's time to settle all the grudges with the immortal hall!

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PS: the third chapter, today's update is finished. Thanks for your support. The climax is officially coming. Let me clear my mind