The original era, the spiritual realm.
Today's spiritual realm is still stained with blood that has not been dried up. Under the dark night, the toppling mountain peaks are not visited by anyone. The withered grass and trees are not irrigated by anyone. At first, they are all ruined and devastated. This is a fairyland in the world, but it looks like a piece of scorched earth.
The wind howled and the voice whined like a ghost.
Yes, this land suffered a war three years ago. I don't know how many people died. The heroes and souls who died in the war should still have a long cherished wish. Wandering in this world, they have become ghosts and ghosts. They have a heavy obsession and are unwilling to disperse for a long time.
Under the moon, a figure appeared, covered in a black robe, like a ghost.
She walked slowly, one step at a time. She looked down at her eyes and looked all the way. She found an inch of land. She seemed to be looking for something.
In a bloody scorched earth, she settled down, slowly bent down, squatted on the ground, picked up the soil, from the inside, pulled out a silk of hair.
That's her hair, which was given to Ye Chen in the past.
Women a wisp of hair, the old world line, send is the hair, the kind is love.
For three years, she vaguely remembered Ye Chen's eyes, no hate, no anger, no joy, no sorrow. When ye Chen threw her hair, she always felt that the world was dark.
The world's Queen, eyes also filled with water mist, in the moonlight, condensation into frost, the past one by one picture, melting into a section of sad memory.
Sorry!
This word, full of too much emotion, her tears full of beautiful eyes, eventually dropped on the earth, wet her hair in her hands, and also to mourn for the lost feelings.
Under the moon, the woman's sobbing voice is quite clear.
Who would have thought that a woman saint who is infinitely close to Dacheng and a cruel person who can be hard to regret the great emperor should have tears. She will leave tears for a period of love. At this moment, she is no longer a female holy body, but a weak woman.
What is love in the world!
The Ming emperor sighed and shook his head helplessly. He didn't realize that some poor female saints were found. He also did not realize that this female holy body must be hard to hide.
Not only did he think so, but also Emperor Huang.
She will give ye Chen beautiful hair and shed tears for ye Chen, which proves that she is also affectionate. Even if she is associated with the gods and demons, she must have some unknown difficulties. As for what kind of hardship, he does not know, and it is worth affirming that it is not simple.
"In the future, talk to her well. If you can, you can instigate rebellion."
"You can't, or let Ye Chen go."
"Give full play to the shameless spirit, soak in one is one."
"Well, Ben believed him."
The Ming emperor of the night, some words nagging, one word after another, is very important to female saints, also quite important to Ye Chen, that two skin face, omnipotent.
If you soak in the female holy body, it is the real hanging sky.
At that time, why should Emperor Huang go back? Only the female holy body will sweep the eight wastelands. All the Honghuang people and the heaven devil kingdom must lie down honestly.
Naturally, what the emperor of the underworld wanted most was not this, but the combination of the holy body with the rest of the children, which was unheard of and absolutely terrible.
On his side, Emperor Huang did not speak, and only glanced at the Ming emperor.
As a great sage body, I still have some Taoist practices. I can read the emperor's words. I don't want to practice Taoism all day long. I'm useless.
The Ming Emperor didn't think so. When Emperor Huang looked at him like this, his waist was straight, and his expression would become serious.
Don't scare the emperor. Lao Tzu has a treasure edition.
In the spiritual realm, the female holy body has not yet risen.
She is not afraid of dirty, simply kneel on the ground, will be embedded in the soil of the hair, a trace of pick out, bean big tears, drop by drop scattered.
Suddenly, the space behind her is distorted.
After that, he saw a colorful fairy light flying out. Taking a closer look, it was the sword of killing immortals, or it appeared and disappeared like that. I didn't know where it came out and integrated into her body.
Without a word, the holy woman reached into her body and took out the sword of killing immortals.
Then, throw it away at will.
How could she be terrible? Infinity is close to Dacheng. It's not as simple as talking about it. Even zhuxianjian doesn't pay attention to it. It's called a casual one to throw it.
Zhuxian sword hummed and wanted to come back, but was knocked out by the female Saint body.
The same is the holy body, she is much stronger than ye Chen. If she wants to, she can kill the immortal sword, and the mother of the hammer doesn't recognize it. There is no way for the holy body to kill the immortal sword.
I don't know when she got up.
She is still like that, step by step, slightly staggered, holding a silk of beautiful hair in her hand, lost in spirit, howling wind, wantonly blowing, stirring her hair again and again, hit that beautiful cheek, never saw her, so weak.
Walking, she will disappear, the world no longer her figure.
The sword of killing immortals shoots everywhere, and breaks the void again and disappears without a trace.
As he left, the spiritual realm fell into peace again.After a while, I heard a roar of nothingness and a crack opened.
Immediately, he saw a figure fall out, a domineering side leakage of the upside down, inserted in the earth, not to say that he suffered, just watching, all his mother's pain.
This person, needless to say, is Ye Da Shao.
The thousand year samsara Road, he finally came out, to love as the direction, supplemented by reincarnation transmission, returned to the original era, this road, endless is bitter.
When he got up, he didn't even pat the soil, looking around in a hurry.
Three or two seconds later, his eyes burst into light and recognized that this was the spiritual realm, not the spiritual realm in samsara, but the original and real spiritual realm.
Come back, finally come back.
Ye Dashao clubbed on the earth, a snot and a tear, fanned the feeling to the extreme. He was trapped in reincarnation for a thousand years, and no one spoke. It was really difficult for the child.
As he was weeping, a young monk passed by.
Across the distance, the youth will see ye Chen, strange expression, most of the night do not sleep, run this cry what force! However, when you think about it, you will be relieved. In the war three years ago, I don't know how many people died in the war. It's understandable that some people came to cry over their graves.
But just cry! Why are you still covered with mud? I can't see what it looks like.
Flying, the youth fell down.
Or, be ye Chen, one hand carried down, some things need to ask.
The young man was so frightened that he couldn't make a sound.
How long has it been since doomsday Ye Chen did not squint, staring at the youth, this goods if dare to lie, a slap to death him.
"Three... Three years." The young man trembled to him. Although he didn't know why Ye Chen asked like this, he had to answer honestly because of the look in Ye Chen's eyes.
Hearing this, ye Chen couldn't help touching his chin.
He was relieved.
Three years is not too long. It should be understood that the flow rate of time in reincarnation is different from the original times, which is similar to the six reincarnations in the past. It is also a millennium. According to this age, he is an old man.
On the other side, the young man turned his head and ran away.
However, running two or three steps, he was carried back by Ye Chen. He still looked at the youth like that, staring at the youth, "in these three years, there can be great events in the sky."
"No big deal."
"It's the Honghuang people who make trouble every now and then and wantonly destroy living creatures."
"A few days ago, I went to Dachu to challenge."
"It's said that the great Chu has responded to the battle, and the one who has taken the challenge is the holy wife: the Eastern god yaochi."
"Count the time. It's time to fight."
Young people are all right and dare not conceal anything.
His words, let the silent Ye Chen, temperament suddenly changed, powerful and powerful, dazzling God eyes, cold, cold killing opportunities, so that the world, inch by inch frozen, like a awakened God of war, awe inspiring the world.
"Honghuang people, very good." Ye Chen a cold hum, disappear in a flash.
After he left, the young man behind him sat down on the ground, panting violently. His face was pale and bloodless. Ye Chen's pressure was too strong and terrible, and the killing opportunity was too cold. Just then, he seemed to see the God of death and wave to him.
PS: I'm sorry for the delay. I'll make up for the missing chapters as soon as possible.