Chapter 1198

Night.

Forget the ancient star, Tianfu, shenchao, Shendi.

This is a forest of flowers, petals flying, clouds around, in the bright moonlight, dreamlike beauty.

The flower forest covers the deep, but it is a loft. The blue wave fairy in blue stands quietly, looking up at the star sky by the fence, covering her veil. It is like a dream to see the beautiful flower forest.

I don't know why, in the dead of night, she always likes to look up at the starry sky alone. The starry sky is so magical that she can't bear to close her eyes. She always feels that there are places she cares about on the other side of the Star River, and there are also people she cares about.

Suddenly, she raised her jade hand and looked into the sky, as if to touch the brightest star across the ethereal.

"Goddess, visit the son of God." An old woman came and made a ceremony.

"I'm tired." Qingyi woman whispered, raised jade hand, also slowly put down.

"Goddess, you should know the good intentions of the palace master." The old woman said in a hurry, "looking at this star field, only the son of God can help you to ascend to the throne of the palace master. Besides, he is xuanlei, and you are a good match for the goddess. Why should you refuse such a good relationship?"

"It's hard to get along with him."

"Don't be self willed. If you want to compete for the position of the palace master, you can bring a male monk to battle. If you don't practice with others, do you want to fight against two? I can hear that Biyue has already practiced with the son of the ghost emperor. The goddess should know how the ghost Emperor God son exists, and how can you fight with him alone. "

"So what? I didn't want to be in the palace." The woman in green turned into the boudoir with a faint voice.

"Ah...!" The old woman sighed, but she was helpless.

..........。

"The son of God came in person. It was shameless." Outside the flower grove, the emperor and his son Huatian are gloomy.

"Don't be angry." Behind her, an old man said with a faint smile, "LingXiao palace is going to choose the ninth generation of palace master recently. If she wants to win, she can only turn to Shenzi for help. Shenzi will wait at ease."

"If you want to ask the son of God to help you, you have to pay a price." Hua Tiandu sneered at the depths of the flower forest, and in his eyes there was a flicker of naked and lustrous light, "one day, I will let you groan to death in my crotch."

..........。

Outside the Shendi, ye Chen is still crouching under the old tree, like an old Zen sitting in peace at night.

Breeze blowing, but see his mouth has a wisp of blood overflow.

Then, thunder and lightning appeared on his body, not only on his body surface, but also on his internal organs, eight meridians, four limbs and hundreds of skeletons.

Damnation!

Ye Chen's heart is cold chide, yuan God's eyes look up at nine days, and there are cold light in the eyes.

It is also the curse of heaven, which destroys his holy body and torments him all the time. The body and the God are endless injuries, as if they have to be swallowed up.

Ye Chen's face is pale, the breath becomes weak in the disorder.

There was originally a terrible hidden injury of the emperor's way, but now the disaster is even worse.

A night without a word, the twinkling of an eye dawn.

In the early morning, when it was just daybreak, people came out of the post stations. All the streets were like streams, converging towards the center of the city. It was a sea of people and bustling.

Here it is!

Outside the palace, ye Chen suddenly opens and closes and looks at the gate of the mansion.

There, Bibo fairy and Huatian both came out side by side, which made the guards of Shendi salute respectfully.

"The fairy has just come to China. How was your rest last night?" Huatiandu's laughter was warm. His gentleness was quite different from that of last night.

"Thank God for your concern. Everything is good." Bibo fairy opened her mouth, but her beautiful eyes were full of indifference, as if the world would not let her mood ripple.

"That's good." Huatiandu smiles, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his face was still angry. In an instant, he returned to normal. His mouth was slightly raised, and he touched a cruel smile.

"It's you again. If you don't want to die, get out of here." When the two steps of the cloud are talked about, they call out the noise.

Looking up, it was Ye Chen who just came over and was stopped by the guards of the God residence.

Ye Chen does not speak, just quietly looking up at the cloud level, quietly looking up at the blue wave fairy, looking a little trance.

A hundred years ago, the southern Chu city wall, he also looked at her in such a moment, a spoony woman buried in the flowers, that sad face, that infatuated tears, were printed in his soul in the vicissitudes of time.

Ye Chen smile with tears, also with vicissitudes, he does not need to calculate, just look at those beautiful eyes will know whose reincarnation.

"Not yet." The bodyguards of Shendi yelled, and they all went forward to push the trance Ye Chen to three or five Zhang.

"It's not proper to call noise." The sky is down and the words are gloomy.

"Shenzi Mingjian, he... He wants to see Bibo fairy." The guards said yes.

"Get rid of it." Huatian all faint a sound, full of contempt, even did not go to see ye Chen one eye.

Words fall, all bodyguards will have to come forward, each ferocious looking at Ye Chen, "quickly get out."Ye Chen did not move, still looking at the reincarnation of Bibo fairy.

Like him, Bibo fairy is also looking at him, and the beautiful eyes are confused. The existence of Ye Chen makes her familiar and strange. When she sees the tears in Ye Chen's eyes, she still feels inexplicable heartache.

She is the goddess of LingXiao palace. She is as elegant as a nine sky fairy. Many people love her, but she has never seen her like Ye Chen. The tears in her eyes are full of vicissitudes, which makes people feel distressed.

In the cloud steps of God's residence, the two people stood like that, motionless.

Seeing this, Huatian frowned, especially the expression of Bilbo fairy looking at Ye Chen, which made him angry.

Who is he? How noble is he? How noble? Bibo fairy has never seen him in the eye. Now she looks at a heaven like this, and is compared with it. How can he not be angry.

Not only him, but also two old women, one black and one white, who were following her, frowned, and looked surprised. For the first time, they had to see a male monk like this.

In front of several people's eyes, ye Chen ignores directly, and the secret technique of opening the memory of previous life has already been pinched in the hand.

However, ye Chen is finally restrained, the heart has misgivings.

The environment here is special. It is an important place for the gods and is close to the street. There are many passers-by and they are very noisy. There are huatiandu and the three saints on her side. It's really inappropriate to sacrifice the divine arts.

Thinking of this, ye Chen stepped forward and bowed his hand in a salute, "fairy, dare you, can you take a step to speak?"

"Presumptuous." Before the fairy Bibo opened her mouth, the old woman in black behind her suddenly rebuked, "she is the goddess of LingXiao palace. Can you see it when you meet? Get out of here

"Take it for me." The old man in purple behind huatiandu also snorted coldly.

"Don't embarrass him if you don't mean it." Bibo fairy whispered softly and turned to move the lotus step.

"I..."

"If you want to see me, go to the auction house." Just as ye Chen was about to come forward, Bibo fairy sent a message. She seemed to see that there were many people here, and she was also thinking about ye Chen. If she really went with Ye Chen, she would have a big trouble. She knows the way huatiandu is.

"Yes." Ye Chen a smile, did not chase.

"Boy, she's not something you can touch." There was also a voice. They were two old women, one black and one white, with a cold light shining in their old eyes. That was the deterrent of quasi saints.

"Bang!" Ye Chen a face disapproved, directly turned away.

"I don't want to see that man again." When Huatian all left, he gave a faint voice to the old man in purple behind him.

"Yes." The old man in purple smiles.