Next, ye Chen constantly haunts the immortal mountain of Chu family.
Qin Yu, Wei Wenzhuo, Dongfang Yuyan and more than a dozen reincarnations of the great Chu came out of the Wu Xuan star. Unfortunately, ye Chen was not very familiar with them. All of them were disciples of the xuanzi generation of the great Chu. One of them was not low in rank.
I don't know when, the ancestors of Chu family and Ji family came back. They were covered with blood and were extremely fierce.
All of them, including Ye Chen, did not ask. Seeing their evil spirits, they knew that the bloodthirsty sect had been completely destroyed.
In the evening, a banquet was set up in Xianshan of Chu family to treat Ji's ancestors, and ye Chen was also entertained.
Ye Chen and Ji's ancestors have done a lot to help the goddess of the Chu family. Otherwise, the Chu family will be subject to the bloodthirsty old devil. Whether we can redeem the goddess of the Chu family or not, it is certain that the loss is heavy. In this case, ye Chen and Ji's ancestors are benefactors.
After the banquet, Ji's ancestors embarked on a journey to get married three days later.
The night sky is deep and the stars are like dust.
Ye Chen came to the bamboo grove where the ancestors of the Chu family lived.
The ancestor of the Chu family is still very hot. He has been practicing Taoism for more than two thousand years. As a saint, he has never seen such an amazing younger generation as ye Chen.
After a cup of bitter tea, ye Chen looked at the ancestor of the Chu family, "elder, younger generation asked you to inquire about something."
"Little friend, it's all right to say it. I know everything." The ancestor of the Chu family gave a gentle smile.
"You've heard that, master." Ye Chen directly put out a book with many words on it: big Chu, Zhu Tianmen, Da Luo Zhu Tian, Jiu Huang Tian, Kun Lun Xu, big and small emperors, shrines, xuanhuang, Chu Huang, Yue Huang, Yan Huang, Tian Mu Huang, Dong Huang, Xuan Huang, Chen Huang, Zhan Wang, Tai Wang, Zhu Tian Jian Shen, Dan Zun, Donghuang Taixin, the city without tears.
The ancestor of the Chu family swept around and gently stroked his beard, "the gods of the Heavenly Sword, Dan Zun and the city without tears have heard of it."
"The master knows where the gods of Heavenly Sword, Dan Zun and the city without tears are." Ye Chen asks in a hurry.
"Ask the darao sword sect in the Big Dipper star region for their words. They may know." The ancestor of the Chu family said with a gentle smile, "as for Dan Zun, he is the same kind of people as the gods of the Heavenly Sword. The dragon can see its head but not its tail, and the city without tears will become more ethereal. Few people have ever seen an immortal city moving all the time. Even if it is said, most people will not believe it and step through the mystery."
"Thank you for your information." Ye Chen is smiling on the surface, but the heart has regrets.
"Little friend, to be honest, the first time I saw you, I was surprised." When ye Chen regrets, Chu family old Zu Ci and a smile.
"What do you mean, master?"
"Look at this picture." As like as two peas, the old Chu family shook hands and took out a picture scroll. On the top of it, there was a young white haired man who was exactly the same as ye Chen.
"The world of mortals again." Ye Chen murmured, and her eyes squinted slightly.
"Little friend and the people in this painting are mostly related to each other." The ancestor of the Chu family was gentle and leisurely in his words. He did not forget to look at the Xuancang jade ring on Ye Chen's finger.
"Master, where did you get this picture?" Ye Chen looks at the ancestor of Chu family.
"It's a long time ago." The ancestor of the Chu family said with a smile, "it was obtained by a forefather of the Chu family when he traveled. From now on, a little bit of it is 9000 years old. It's an ancient picture."
"Nine thousand years." Ye Chen frowns slightly. The painting given by the ancestor of Mo's family is 5000 years old, but the painting of Chu family is even more frightening. It has a history of 9000 years, which makes him even more shocked.
"is as like as two peas, and then sent to the little friends." The ancestor of the Chu family closed the scroll and handed it to Ye Chen.
Thank you very much Ye Chen can't refuse. This painting has a lot to do with it. He should take it back and study it.
In the middle of the night, ye Chen retreated, clutching the scroll, but frowned all the way. A scroll is small, but its meaning is great. It is misty, but now it is ethereal.
Oh, be gentle!
Walking along, ye Chen's thoughts were interrupted and she cast a glance at one side.
It was a bieyuan in Xianshan. The sound came from a loft in the other garden. Listening to the voice, it was Dongfang Yuyan. From a distance, we could see that the attic was still shaking rhythmically.
How dedicated!
Ye Chen sighs, but it's right to think about it. It's hard enough for the couple to live a hundred years ago.
After receiving his eyes, ye Chen went to a garden where the reincarnated people of Chu lived.
He did not idle, sacrificing Xianhuo, Tianlei, Danzu dragon soul and the origin of the holy body, and washed their blood in their sleep.
Near dawn, ye Chen is walking out of the garden.
Let's go!
Finally, he took a look at the fairy mountain of Chu family, and ye Chen set foot on the journey again.
After flying out of the Wuxuan star, ye Chen went to the last few ancient stars in this star field according to the star sky map.
It is a great pity that no reincarnation of the great Chu was found.However, ye Chen had to fly to the other side. This star field has been searched all over, and he wants to go to the next one.
This is a lonely journey, his back is a little bleak in the vast starry sky.
Three or five days later, he flew out of this star field, crossed a river of stars, and set foot in a star field called the burial God.
This star field is not simple. It is said that there was a god buried here. It is an ancient quasi emperor. It is only one step away from being the supreme emperor. However, it failed to cross the natural moat.
The night sky is deep and the starry sky is boundless.
Ye Chen stops on a dead star, escapes into the dark underground, and takes out the painting scroll given by the ancestor of Chu family.
Once again, he opened his eyes, fixed his eyes on the painting, and opened the layers of clouds. What he saw was still a dreamlike image, or Donghuang Taixin, the goddess of Kunlun.
According to such as that time, ye Chen suffered a terrible attack and was badly hit by the mysterious power in the dark. He was holding his head and yelling. His seven orifices were bleeding, and his consciousness became blurred with his sight.
Before long, he fell down and fell into a coma.
His consciousness, was pulled into the dream, opened his eyes again, is still the big Chu in the dream.
Don't think about it, ye Chen goes straight to tianxuanmen.
This time, she did not meet the beautiful picture of Donghuang Taixin bathing. She was still lying on the ice jade bed, like an ice beauty, falling into a deep sleep, motionless, only the Fairy Light overflowed.
Fu cliff guard there, from time to time up to sprinkle a piece of fairy light, into the heart of Donghuang too.
Ye Chen took a look at Donghuang Taixin, and then glanced at the Fu cliff. He began to look left and right as if he was looking for something, but he did not find what he was looking for.
Still can't see me?
If he can't catch his attention, he can't find the hope.
Don't say, Fu Ya frowned slightly, looked around, murmured to himself, then returned to normal, continued to sprinkle the immortal light, ye Chen was really worried.
Eggs hurt!
Dark scold a, leaf Chen turns to leave.
Once again, it was hengyuezong.
At night, hengyuezong is very quiet, but you can always see some of the mountains. There are one or two figures sitting there, or holding knees, or holding a wine pot, looking up at the stars.
Ye Chen smiles and falls on the jade girl peak.
On the top of the Jade Maiden peak, there is also a beautiful shadow. White clothes flutter, white hair surpasses snow. Bathed in the bright moonlight, the dreamlike beauty is just like a cold fairy, which does not touch this mortal world.
A hundred years!
She murmured, and tears fell down her sad cheeks.
One hundred years, how could you be in Dachu!
Ye Chen Mou with tears, gently raised the palm of the hand, want to help her wipe the tears on the cheek.
However, what he is destined to touch is nothingness, she is real, he is illusory. He can see her, but he can't touch her. People in two worlds, separated by dreams, are far away from life and death.