Drink!

In the noise, the night came quietly.

Reflecting the starlight, the banquet did not end. Instead, the more they drank, the more energetic they became. The nuns of Da Chu were very understanding and offered many pearls. They took pictures of the heavenly gates of the great Chu under the moon as if they were in the daytime.

However, this banquet is of historical significance. It is the first time that the world of man and the world of the underworld mingle. Such a grand scene has never been seen in the history of the heavens.

Therefore, the big Chu under the night is not only not calm, but also more lively.

Ye Chen did not stop, carrying the wine jar, or go all the way down the road.

He saw Qin Mengyao. Since he came to Da Chu, he took Ji ningshuang's hand. He seemed to have endless questions. Every word could not be separated from Zhao Yun. He missed that person too much.

Ji ningshuang chuckled and said nothing. She also attracted too many listeners. She felt the experience of Dongshen yaochi and was shocked by Zhao Yun's strength. She was able to compete with Ye Chen.

Chu Ling and Chu Xuan are also there. As the God of Naihe bridge, Chu Ling seems to be a Taoist friend. Ye Chen pours wine all the way. She introduces all the people from the underworld who come to the great Chu, from the Lord of hell to the devil.

The women can't help but sigh. Chu Ling said that they wanted to run around the underworld.

But the people in the underworld lament that the God of Naihe bridge in those days was the man of Da Chu or the wife of Ye Chen. Too many people do not know about this relationship.

At the same time, he couldn't help but hiss. He said that the emperor was too cruel. A love robbery made a lot of noise in the underworld. At that time, ye Chen should have withstood so much pressure. He had to temper the holy body all the time. If he didn't, he would have been the weakest emotion to attack directly.

If not, ye Chen is also difficult to cross love, let alone break through the six samsara.

It seems that the emperor's actions at that time were very wise.

The feast is lively, and the younger generation is the most active.

Ye Ling seems to be a big sister. She holds Xiao Ye Fan in one hand and Yang Lan in the other hand. She leads a group of younger brothers to run around. A group of little guys are always looking at the people of the underworld curiously, especially the judges, black and white impermanence, ox head horse face and Meng Po. They always surround people, just like looking at monkeys.

Judge embarrassed, black and white impermanence also embarrassed.

Now, no one is afraid of being abducted by a real person, who is afraid of being bullied by a real person.

"Don't run around, keep up."

Ye Ling looks like a big sister, but she is not as majestic as her elder sister. She is ancient and exquisite. In terms of playfulness, she is absolutely second to none. In terms of making trouble, she is also well-known by her father.

As for her, she is also a half of the underworld. She was already pregnant with Chu Ling when she died. So far, people can't help but sigh.

"The people of their family, a top monster!" Looking at Ye Ling, Ye Fan and Yang Lan, the great gods of the underworld, I don't know how many times they feel.

Not only the people of the underworld, but also the monks from all over the world go to the jade Goddess Peak. There are the ancient holy body, the immortal body of yaochi, the celestial immortal body, the Taoist spirit body, the Xuanling body, the Holy Spirit body, the Tiansha solitary star, and the heavenly punishment body. Too many terrible blood vessels come together in one family. If all of them grow up, they are more frightening than the inheritance of the emperor and Taoism. Who dares to provoke them.

I don't know why, the atmosphere of the banquet changed, and there was more sadness and coolness.

Ye Chen walked through the wine table, too many strong men in the underworld, drunk Lingding, do not use magic to resolve the wine, cup by cup, jar after jar, eyes still have tears.

There are too many such people.

Most of them are the old generation's ghost generals, and most of them return to their hometown. It's rare for them to be wild once. On the wine table, they can vent their long suppressed emotions. They just want to be intoxicated and paralyze their mind. They don't recall the vicissitudes of the past. When they remember, they are all tears.

Ye Chen was silent, only a quiet drinker. Several times, he was pulled away by laoming. He was like a late grandfather, holding his grandson, choking his words with nostalgia. What he could not do was to waste time.

Ye Chen will listen to this. Maybe one day, he will become a lonely man and cherish his memory alone.

Night, gradually deep, the lively banquet, a lot of silence, one by one Lingding drunk people, lying on the table to sleep, there are many, carrying the wine jar far away, to go to their hometown to see, endless years, really homesick.

Oh!

Ye Chen sighed again, turned around silently and ran to the big Chu to find Emperor Huang.

However, on the way, the goods changed direction and went to Hengyue.

In the middle of the night, he entered the sanctuary room.

After that, he took out the beautiful girl who was sleeping in the fragrance. It was rare to go to see the emperor's famine. All of them were holy bodies. The only three holy bodies in this era had to gather together.

"Are you ill?" The female holy body is carried, her small face is extremely black, her big eyes are angry, and she is dreaming of a beautiful dream? She was taken out of the bed and didn't wear any shoes."To see the saints, how can you be without you?" Ye Chen said with a smile that the female saints like to see his face black, and he also likes to see the female saints crazy, how cute.

The female holy body simply doesn't speak. She is afraid that she will be angry if she goes on talking. If you go to see the Emperor Huang, what's the matter with Lao Guan? You're deliberately itching if you don't carry me.

Ye Dashao doesn't think so. He strides forward with a straight waist. When he was carried by the female holy body and ran all over the territory, he can remember it all? That's going to have to be puffed up.

If you want to say that the female saint's heart is big enough, she can be carried like that, and she can still fall asleep. Her small arms and legs are drooping. When you look far away, she looks more like a rabbit.

Soon after, ye Chen appeared again in a peach blossom forest in the mortal world.

Emperor Huang was sitting under the old tree, quietly carving wood carvings. What he carved was the female emperor of Donghua. Zixuan sat on one side, like an ice sculpture, looking at Emperor Huang quietly. Although she was a remnant soul, her beautiful eyes revealed the tenderness of a woman. She did not know whether it was the empress or her. Yueshang loved Emperor Huang.

The arrival of Ye Chen provokes Zixuan's side eyes. Seeing ye Dashao holding the female holy body, the corners of her mouth can't help but pull. It's the female holy body, which is infinitely close to Dacheng's.

Now, it is carried by Ye Chen. The picture is really lawless.

Compared with others, Emperor Huang was more calm. As early as in the underworld, he had seen Ye Chen's urination. It's good to carry it like this. It's good not to carry her to urinate.

"I have seen my ancestors." Ye Chen put down the female holy body and bowed his hands.

However, she yawned and glanced at Emperor Huang. Then she found a comfortable place to sit down. Holding her knees, she continued to doze off. It seemed that she was still awake.

"Just a moment." Emperor Huang returned with a smile and continued to carve wood carvings.

"No hurry." Ye Chen a smile, carrying out the wine pot, while drinking, while doing nothing to scan the peach blossom forest, from time to time, will also run to the female holy body there, nothing more than to have fun, sleep in the middle of the night what is, so can eat, also can sleep.

Every time at this moment, the holy woman will stamp her feet in a hurry.

The scene in the peach blossom forest is also of historical significance. Since ancient times, there are three holy bodies. In this era, there are three holy bodies. One is the ideal emperor, the other is the peak of quasi emperor, and the other is the quasi emperor level. There are two men and one woman. There is no precedent in ancient times, which can be called a mythological scene.

Zixuan's trance is a witness to this historical scene. If Hongyan and ye Chen are given enough time, his year will be a great holy body.

Just imagine how glorious this era should be when the three great sages of dachengjing live together in the same life, which will be stronger than that of Xianyu emperor. Although there is no great emperor, there are three more frightening than the emperor. Even if there is no great change, the three of them will be able to pull back the storm.

Unfortunately, she still can't see through the female holy body. She also heard about the spiritual world in those years. She didn't know why the female holy body helped the demons, and why she was against the heaven.

She is more curious about the relationship between Ye Chen and Hongyan, enemy? departed friend? Or a lover, she would rather be the third situation, also more willing to Ye Chen and Hongyan, to be able to unite, not even, the holy body and the holy body, but also to create a more terrible blood.

After half a column of incense, he saw that the emperor had collected the carving knife, and the immortal face of the female emperor was vividly carved by him.

Ye Chen is no longer all female saints. He comes in a hurry and sacrifices the immortal fire.

Emperor Huang collected the wood carvings, and then he got up and applied the secret method. From the immortal fire, he captured a trace of soul, which was only a trace. It was thinner than the hair and almost invisible.

That's the soul of NianWei, almost no soul power, swaying with the wind.

See this world soul, ye Chen heart and suddenly a burst of pain, a graceful woman, only a trace of soul, a strong guilt, attack full of heart.

The Emperor Huang has already brushed his hand, and there is a lotus lamp in the palm. The whole body is green, carved with ancient immortal patterns and dyed with gorgeous Xianxia. It is a lotus flower, and it is in the state of half magic weapon.

After that, a trace of NianWei's soul was introduced into the lotus lamp and turned into a small flame. It was weak and swaying with the wind, flashing a faint purple halo.

Ye Chen does not squint, her eyes are also slightly narrowed, can see, read a trace of Wei's soul in the gathering of soul power, and the lotus lamp, more fairy light flickers, nourishes her soul.

"Keep it away from the sun." Emperor Huang said, hanging the lotus lamp in the air, "in his new year, he will get together again, and return to the world."

"Thank you." Ye Chen comes forward and takes it carefully. This lotus lamp is a magic lamp to nourish the soul. It is born with soul power. It is only a matter of time before NianWei is revived.

"Who is it, you?" Here, the Emperor Huang has already looked at the female holy body, just like Ye Chen before. He did not squint. His golden eyes, which should have been bright and bright, had never wavered.

Hearing this, ye Chen and Zixuan also turned around and wanted to know the answer.

"Ba yuan doesn't dare to talk to me like this. You are more promising than him." The female holy body did not look up, two hands holding a spiritual fruit, buried in eating the incense.

Emperor Huang did not speak, and his eyes flashed with profound light. As he expected, the female holy body existed earlier than the first generation of holy body, and its generation was far higher than expected. At least, it was higher than the generation of Ming emperor. Otherwise, the Ming emperor could not have seen her.Therefore, he couldn't think about it, so that he could better understand the origin of the virgin holy body.

However, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he peered at the female holy body, which was no different from that of the male holy body. Moreover, it was the congenital holy body, not the kind of semi Buddhist.

"I said Xiao Hong! Everyone is a holy body. Don't hide it! It hurts Ye Chen received the wine pot, and took a spirit fruit, ready to send it to people.

Never thought of it, the female holy body was furious, and the spirit fruit that had not yet been eaten was smashed by her hand. When she heard the word "Xiao Hong", especially from ye Chen's mouth, she was inexplicably angry.

"Ancestors, would you like to try soul searching?" Ye Chen preached.

"Useless." Emperor Huang shakes his head lightly. He is the holy body of Dacheng. If you search the soul, why do you need to do it? The former look is more mysterious than soul searching, but there is no clue. In other words, there are restrictions on the female holy body, so the Emperor may not be able to find it when he comes.

"In this case, it can only be used strong." Ye Chen took a deep breath and felt out a small gourd from his arms. The inside of the gourd was his special medicine: the specialty of Dachu.

Emperor Huang shakes his head, smiles and brushes his hand, which makes the female holy body fall into a deep sleep.

Zixuan was also sensible. She sacrificed a layer of clouds and protected the red lotus. She was mortal at the moment, but she could not catch cold. The main thing was that her mother nature was so big that the female holy body was really lovely.

Ye Chen had a dry cough and Ma Liu had a special product. Obviously, Emperor Huang refused to use this method.

And for the female holy body, also very helpless to say, really forced grid is very high, even Emperor Huang do not put in the eye, ask what do not say, this if he is a big year, which also good.

However, it is precisely because of this that her mystery is further proved. In her age, there must be transcendence of the great emperor, who has seen what is the most powerful, which can not see the lack of God.

"Her forbidden mantra can be untied by our ancestors." Ye Chen looks at the emperor's famine.

"To break the forbidden curse and hurt her foundation." Emperor Huang Dan Dao did not want to lift the taboo for the female holy body. At least, we must first clarify her origin and determine her position.

"I thought it would be nice." Ye Chen said earnestly, but he can't solve it now. Once he recovers his cultivation, he will be the first to deal with him. What's more, what should he do if he gets the forbidden curse and let him run away without paying attention.

When he murmured, Emperor Huang took a white jade dragon chair from his God sea.

Under the moon's Dragon chair, the flowing light is full of color. Under the lantern twilight, there is an indescribable flow of Tao Yun and a touch of women's fragrance. Both Dao Yun and women's fragrance are vicissitudes and ancient.

Emperor Huang stood still and looked at the Dragon chair. He was just as curious about the secrets of the ancient heaven, and this dragon chair could probably solve a part of the ancient mystery.

All of a sudden, he applied the method of deduction. With the remaining Daoyun on the Dragon chair, he made the best of it and pursued it step by step. The source of Tao Yun is the commander of ancient heaven.

Ye Chen is silent, and Zixuan is the same, waiting quietly.

In this, the peach blossom is dead.

Emperor Huang's deduction seems to involve rules, so that the peach blossom petals flying in the air are fixed in the air, and even the breeze is fixed.

This scene, see ye Chen eyebrows micro wrinkle, like his thought of eternity.

However, the law touched by Emperor Huang had nothing to do with the law of time. It was a kind of deductive force that disturbed the established universe and returned this land to its original source.

Hum! Hum!

Because of Emperor Huang's deduction, the Dragon chair was humming and trembling, and was ready to burst. It could not bear the power of Emperor Huang deduction. After all, it was not the master and had no supernatural power.

When I went to see the emperor's famine, his brows wrinkled and his face turned pale. It seemed that he had been bitten by the dark. It was not the Dragon chair that was strong, but the master of the Dragon chair. The closer we got to the root of Daoyun, the stronger the power of retrogression became. Even his great holy body was not enough to see.

Zixuan is surprised, and ye Chen is also surprised. How strong is the master of the Dragon chair.