Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1690: Falling leaves to root
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"Ye Chen, will you remember me?" There seemed to be a tender whisper in the midst of the world, resounding in the ears of Ye Chen.
That's the daughter of Nanming Yushu and Xuan Huang. At the last moment of closing his eyes, he said the last love to him.
Three years is not a gift from God. Heaven is ruthless.
Three years, it was exchanged with the life of a woman.
She was a beautiful lady, but she was so sweet that she married the person named Ye Chen.
He burst into tears, tearing his heart apart, as if he had swallowed Tianji Pill in the past, and saw Xuan Nu and Luo Xi.
He will understand why Xuan Huang looks at his eyes, why he is full of love, and he will also understand the story carried by the wedding dress.
It's ridiculous that he didn't know until his life was dead.
Cause and effect are the entanglement of blood and tears, and the bond between love and love. Hongchen will never see Nanming Yushu again.
Every cause and effect, with the bright red wedding dress, disappeared.
"Is it worth it?" With tears in his smile, his trembling hand reached into his body, pulling a ray of soul out of his body.
That was his soul, and also the soul of Nanming Yushu. He was clenched tightly in the palm of his hand and would not let go for a long time.
The soul is away from the body, and his eyes have lost the last glance, like a fallen leaf, rippling in the star wind.
In the starry sky, a woman carrying a fairy sword stumbled, her coat stained with blood, and behind her were a series of **** footprints.
That was Chu Xuan, who had worked with dozens of magic generals, and died nine lives, and searched the starry sky, only to find this piece of dead star field.
"Ye Chen." She spoke, stepped across, stepped into the starry sky, and embraced Ye Chen in her arms.
"I can't hold it anymore." Ye Chen smiled tiredly, his eyelids twitched, and he was about to close, wanting to sleep here forever.
The goddess without tears, in the water-like beautiful eyes, haunted the mist of water, condensed into frost under the moonlight, crystal clear.
Relentless and tearful, the memory of the fairy light is finally integrated into her sea of gods, and the memories of the previous life are unsealed here.
Her name is Chu Xuan, the master of Ye Chen, the master of Hengyue 'Fairy Maiden Peak', who loves her apprentice, and wants to wear a wedding dress for him.
I ’m back. With her tears, all the memories are back, carrying the past and the old love.
"Your tears, but shed for me." Ye Chen smiled tiredly, raised his hand hard, and wiped her tears away.
"Chu Xuan, this is Chu Xuan, your Xuan'er, come back." Chu Xuan choked with tears, whirling, and wept.
The past and present life, three hundred years, seems like a dream.
Before dreaming, she lay in his arms and shouted his name.
After dreaming, he was lying in her arms, with white hair, older than the years, guarding the last trace of warmth.
"Go home, I want to go home, take me home." Ye Chen buried in Chu Xuan's arms, whispered softly, the words vicissitudes and tired.
"Go home, I'll take you home, please, don't die." Chu Xuan burst into tears, rolled origin essence, and poured himself into Ye Chen, only wishing to continue his life.
Of course, no matter how hard she tried, she could not stabilize his annihilation, even if Luo Jinxian was alive, he could not save him.
"Tired." Ye Chen smiled warmly and tiredly wanted to sleep.
In a word, his eyes slowly closed, and the hand that touched her cheeks also drooped weakly.
He didn't touch her cheek, and he couldn't help her wipe away the tears and the sorrows on her face.
"No ... no no ..." Chu Xuan's hoarse crying, like a helpless child, pleading helplessly.
Her long hair, a strand of snow turned into white, fluttering in the wind, every trace of vicissitudes, endless pain.
The **** will come with the nine emperors, and he will stop talking, only sighing.
Sword God, Donghuang Taixin, and Jiang Taixu also came, but they silently stopped outside Baizhang and couldn't help sighing.
The divine light in the starry sky keeps coming, Xie Yun, Xiong Er, Yang Dingtian, cultivator of Grand Chu are all here, and their faces are extremely pale white.
The blood is soaked in every fist, and each pair of eyes is covered with blood ... Ye Chen is dead.
"Ye Chen." The choked call came from afar, resounding through the starry sky, with shadows and tears.
That was Shangguan Yu'er, Bi You, Lin Shihua and Haotian Shiyue. They came out of the mysterious realm of Tianxuan, but they heard bad news.
Before the starry sky, they collapsed to the ground, the tears couldn't stop flowing, and the heartache forgot the time.
"You said, we are going to marry us." Poor tears crossed the poignant cheeks, making people sad and pitiful.
Starry sky, death is silent, time seems to be in this instant freeze frame, she hugged him, motionless, like a statue.
It was really a godfather, she remembered, but he was dead.
The previous life missed three years and three years, a big reincarnation, and a mistake for three hundred years. This missed missed again.
Suddenly, the ancient death song sounded, full of sorrow and starry sky, as if to see off a hero.
But everyone who hears the news, bows their heads sadly, unable to bear their grief.
The God of War with gas covered eight wastes finally fell in the middle of the years.
The so-called immortal myth, after all, is just a legend.
Breeze blowing, his body turned into a piece of fly ash, rippling in the starry sky, fluttering with the quicksand, and did not enter the galaxy.
Chu Xuan's eyes are light, life is irresistible, and he is also transforming the Dao, just like when Chu Ling jade transformed Dao when Hongchen died.
Donghuang Taixin shot her, banned her, and pushed her into a dream with heavens defying and Divine Ability.
Perhaps some of her actions are too cruel.
Ye Chen is dead. She lives in the world and is a torture. Her best destination is to be able to join him on the road.
Of course, she can't die. When she was a child, she was exactly like Ruoxi Sheng. Her existence is related to the secrets of the ages.
Chu Xuan was sealed, Ye Chen dissipated, dust returned to dust, and soil returned to earth.
There is only a ray of soul that comes out of his hand and shakes with the wind.
That is the soul of Nanming Yushu, and he stayed in this world.
The king sighed and raised his hand slightly, dragging her soul.
It can be seen faintly that in the soul, there is a shadow of Nanming Yushu, wearing a wedding dress, dancing and dancing, looking back and smiling.
There are tears in the eyes of Emperor Xuan. His expression, as he grows older, he is the emperor of Grand Chu, but he is not a good father.
Going home, full of pain, Xi Yan holding a jade jar with Ye Chen ashes in it, crying all the way.
The fallen leaves return to the roots. He wants to go home, which is a dying wish.
A short grave was erected on 'Fairy Maiden Peak'.
All the glory, all the glory, all the legends, all the myths are buried in the small tomb.
This is his destination, where he will sleep forever.
"We live by you all the time." All the women had tears in their smiles, all dressed in wedding dresses and carrying the tenderness of their wives.
Grand Chu, covered with white silk, all the younger generations dressed him for filial piety, he is a senior, and brought light to future generations.
Every mountain is standing by this figure, the older generation sighs, the younger generation is decadent, quietly looking at the direction of Hengyue Sect.
For many years to come, most of the time Grand Chu cultivator, before drinking, will spread a slice on the ground to commemorate him.
After the war, the barriers of Grand Chu and the heavens were removed.
The legend of Grand Chu spread throughout the stars, and everything they did for the heavens was also treated as a story and told to the world.
Zhutian cultivator, come together, just to take a look at Grand Chu.
This is the land, the people of this land, who once lived for thousands of domains and built a **** Great Wall.
"Is this your hometown?" Under Hengyue Sect, Bei Sheng's eyes were blurred, haunting the kettle and turning into tears.
Nan Di, Dragon Tribulation, Little Ape Emperor, Kui Niu also came. They stopped at the foot of the mountain. expression was sad and silent for a long time.
In the past, they all knew that he was a man with a story.
But he did not expect that his story is so long, all the way up and down, facing the long river and walking alone.
The second volume "Zhutian Wanyu" has ended, and the third volume "Six Reincarnations" is about to open