Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1777: One thousand years at a glance

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At night, the Qingluan Xianshan is still not so peaceful.

The enchantment has been built, many guardian circles have also recovered, too many juniors have been sent away, and they will always leave incense for the family.

In the attic, the Ye Chen sits still awake, and Bao Xiang is solemn.

Qing Luan came a few times, but did not disturb. She put on her battle dress and was always ready to fight for the family, and she died as if she were home.

It was late at night that Ye Chen opened his eyes and stretched fiercely.

The ancient holy body has been healed, and the backlash power of Emperor Daotongming has also been wiped out, and his face is ruddy and bloody.

"Senior, you should tell me early." Ye Chen coughed at the void, "Respond quickly, or you will die."

Tongming can't leave the emperor's wasteland. He is more honest and lacks confidence.

I was planning to take Emperor Famine back to the heavens, and I pretended to be good.

But now it seems that the desire is too beautiful, the reality is nonsense, or it is better to be honest, and the province is beaten.

Thinking in his heart, he took the Jade Slip that Di Huang gave him.

There are two things in storage bag. One is the holy blood of Emperor Huang, and the other is Jade Slip. Obviously, this thing is not simple.

But seeing his finger put a little pressure, Jade Slip was crushed and shattered.

Into the eyes, I saw a drop of blood fluttering out, hanging in the air, with a hint of breath, making Ye Chen quite familiar.

Of course, before he could recognize it, he darted into the sea of ​​his gods.

The **** consciousness blends a story: it is about Chu Ling, recording all the secrets of the past, with all causes and consequences.

Ye Chen was stunned, stepped back, and trembling.

Understood, he all understood: Chu Ling's affection for him has not changed from beginning to end, the child's surname Ye in her womb.

No wonder, no wonder why Qiaotou has a baby called dad.

It was his child who called him. As early as Chu Ling died, he was conceived and followed her to Yincao Difu.

Everything is a play, but it is a great play performed by Chu Ling and Jade Emperor.

Just make love for him, and force him to transform into Nirvana. Ekna ’s way is human, with good intentions and hardships. He did n’t understand it until today.

His eyes were instantly wet and tears burst into his eyes.

For a thousand years, his silent state of mind has risen again.

A woman who was long forgotten and put down by him was melted into his eyes, carved into his heart, and merged into a picture.

The time is too long, and he is as strong as him, and he can't suppress it.

His past years almost destroyed him. His world was full of darkness and even the wind was cold, making him unable to curl up.

After thousands of years, the truth is clear, she has been waiting for him.

Without much thought, he hurriedly wiped away his tears, folded his hands together, quickly changed the tactics, and displayed the Emperor Naidong.

The drop of blood suspended in midair slowly sank into the ground.

Why is it so familiar, is it not the blood of Chu Ling? With her blood, you can pass through the nether world, and no more.

Predecessor Di Huang had arranged for them to pull the red line for them.

He is determined that the nine-nine fairy tune that helped him sober must also be played by Chu Ling. The piano sound is sad and has too much affection.

"Emperor Dao: Tongming." His seal was finally decided.

The earth trembled, an ancient sarcophagus, protruding from the ground, one inch, two inches, although slow, but not stagnant.

This time, it is effortless. Chu Ling is Saint. Tongming at the same level is much easier than Tongming Supreme Emperor.

When speaking, the coffin has come out completely, standing in front of him.

Then the coffin lid fell, and the coffin collapsed.

Only Chu Ling is left, standing quietly, such as a puppet, expression Mune, empty eyes, and jade shoulders covered with years of dust.

At the moment, she seems to have just climbed out of the grave.

With a whip, the dust on her shoulders was blown away.

And her empty eyes gradually have human emotions. The peerless woman has faded her lead and reproduced her old style.

Time seems to freeze in this instant, imprinted with eternity.

She, a trace of water mist in her eyes, condensed into frost under the moonlight, her eyes dim and her vision blurred.

He, with tears in his eyes, his face covered, and the vicissitudes of life.

This eye, for him, is a millennium, six reincarnations, lame, lame, every minute and second, all are knives.

"Ye Chen, you ... will you fall in love again ... Chu Ling'er?" Chu Ling choked with tears, whirling eyes and tears on her cheeks.

"I'm sorry." Ye Chen cried, stepped forward to hug Chu Ling, tears in tears, and wet her clothes.

Let ’s put her down for a thousand years and love her again in just a moment.

In a love affair, he tears his heart apart. Is n’t she heartbroken? How painful he is, how painful she is.

Chu Ling also cried, his cheek buried in his chest, greedily feeling his temperature, and greedily listening to his heartbeat.

The doll in her belly is also crying with joy and suffering.

Daddy and mother are suffering all the way, it is not easy. The little guy is very sensible and can clearly feel that this is blood dissolved in water.

"I'm so touched." Ming Jue wondered what to do, only sighed.

"After so much bitterness, I finally waited until this day." Bai Zhi whispered a smile, her eyes were misty and envious.

How wonderful love is. Even as time goes on, I ca n’t hide my love. The other side of the galaxy will eventually wait for that person.

"Ru ... won." Emperor Ming shook his head with a smile.

Di Huang smiled slightly, without words, and was very pleased.

Finally, there was no danger. His plan was not in vain. If Ye Chen died, it was her greatest regret.

On the eaves again, Ye Chen is nestled with Chu Ling'er.

Ye Chen is like a child, lying on Chu Ling ’s lap, looking at her lower abdomen, as if she can see the pink doll in her belly.

That is his flesh, still in a sealed state.

When he looked, the little doll was looking at him, his eyes flashed, and sometimes he giggled, blood was thicker than water, and he was very kind.

Chu Ling's tenderness is like water, stroking the Ye Chen's vicissitudes of white hair, "She hasn't yet been named, be a dad, get one!"

"Ye Linger." Ye Chen didn't even think about it, and immediately smiled, "There is my surname, your name, our child."

"Okay." Chu Ling smiled, and was about to become a mother.

"Three hundred years ago, when will she come out." Ye Chen's ears are attached, and I always feel that the little guy is kicking him with his feet.

"Senior Emperor Huang said that she was born in the heavens, and she was born in the heavens, and the cause and effect were not counted." Chu Ling smiled.

"That's right." Ye Chen chuckled, and didn't forget to intimidate the little guy: little things, be honest.

It feels like I ’m going to be a dad.

Although he is a human being, he has been a father for a hundred years, but that is unreal. In reality, he is a little nervous.

"Ye Chen, I'm homesick." Chu Ling'er buried it in Ye Chen's arms again, rubbing softly, whispering softly.

"To help the Qingluan family get out of the crisis, and after finding the reincarnated souls, we will go back." Ye Chen smiled warmly.

The night sky is still as deep as the stars.

I do n’t know when Chu Ling fell asleep, his hands clasped tightly, his fingers clasped, and sometimes he also dreamed of Grand Chu.

Ye Chen smiled, slowly got up, took her back to the attic.

He should be emotional and sincerely grateful to Emperor Famine. If there is no such robber, he will most likely fall into the human world.

Although the injuries were not light, they eventually turned into positive results.

It's suffering, it's also nature; it's hurt, it's also a surprise.

He was asleep in the bright moonlight, and he embraced his wife and children for thousands of years, so comfortable for the first time.

"Don't sleep! Call us over!" On the Ming Mountain, the dead monkey was anxious and jumped up and down.

Bai Zhi's eyes, Emperor Huang and Ming Emperor looked back, and they all looked at this product, which had a profound meaning.

"I hurried to help." Ming Ju chuckled.

"Wang Dangzi." Bai Zhi gave a glance and was too lazy to take care of it.

"Bring the equipment well so you don't suffer." The Emperor Ming was generous. Under the sleeves, the two imperial soldiers merged into the body.

"Want not to bring a Ye Chen?" Bai Zhi asked.

"He doesn't matter, what is his skill?" Emperor Ming smiled, "Moreover, the emperor soldiers of the Underworld can't leave too much."