"I dare to molest my dance in front of me. You are the first one in the quasi Saint level." The woman in green glanced at Ye Chen with a smile, "this courage is really similar to the six ways."

"Just for fun." Ye Chen grinned and became more honest in an instant.

"Youth is good." The woman in green smiles again, raises her hand slightly, and brushes over Ye Chen's body, but only takes three drops of holy blood, which are collected into a holy lotus flower.

"Just three drops?" Ye Chen Leng for a while, this pour is a bit out of his expectation.

"More is useless." The woman in green slowly got up and looked at Nanming jade gargle with a smile, "you were only ten years old. In a flash of two hundred years, my dance son still has to go."

"The grace of the master mother's teaching will never be forgotten." Nanming jade gargle hastily made a great ceremony.

"Before leaving, my mother will give you another chance, which is my dowry to you." The woman in green smiles gently, holding the white lotus with holy blood in her slender jade hand and gently pressing it on the top of Nanming jade gargle, she melts the white lotus into the body of Nanming jade gargle.

"It's very important." Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and instantly understood the intention of the woman in Qingyi. He wanted to use the principle of emperor Zhun and the source of holy blood to gargle the hidden spirit of Nanming jade.

The blood of Nanming jade gargle is also very strange and special. At least he can't break it. Thus, the inheritance of shencang hidden in the blood is extremely huge. The stronger the blood is, the more difficult it is to realize the shenzang. The woman in Qingyi wants to use the great magic power to lead the shenzang.

"It's nature." Ye Chen took a deep breath and hid in the side.

"Little fellow, don't let me dance." Then the ethereal voice came to his ears. It was the woman in green who spoke with divine sense, which was not heard by outsiders.

"Master, don't be kidding. We have a very simple relationship." Ye Chen could not help coughing.

The woman in Tsing Yi laughed but did not speak. The way of emperor Zhun became a chain of order, and then it disappeared into the body of Nanming jade gargle, interwoven with the origin of holy blood to help her awaken the hidden spirit.

Not to mention, the magic power of the woman in Qingyi really played a role. The whole body of Nanming jade gargle was full of fairy light, and the gorgeous Xianxia was flying. A mysterious and powerful force was slowly reviving. Although the speed was slow, the blood vessels were hidden, but it was very depressing.

Ye Chen faintly opened his immortal eyes and gazed at Nanming jade gargle without straying. He wanted to see her divine hiding. To his regret, what he saw was just a cloud of chaos.

However, he had to close his eyes, gently quit the small bamboo forest, carrying the wine pot around the garden, sometimes picking two spiritual fruits, seeing strange flowers and herbs, he would consciously take away two or three plants. At this moment, he was a poor man, and everything was a treasure.

I have to say that there are many treasures in this other garden. He is dazzled.

Therefore, he is very unruly. At the moment, the woman in Tsing Yi is gargling nanmingyu and transforming her mind. She doesn't have time to pay attention to him. He is also very conscious that he doesn't take himself as an outsider, so he can take it if he likes.

"Don't be hurt." Just as he was staring at a purple spirit grass, there seemed to be such a voice ringing in his ears, ethereal and ancient.

"Who?" Ye Chen suddenly turned back, eyebrows slightly wrinkled around the four sides, but no one.

"Don't be hurt." The voice sounded again. It was still ethereal and ancient. The tone was not dignified or even gentle. It was certain that he was an old man.

Suddenly, he subconsciously raised his head and looked at the ethereal nothingness. It seemed that he could see the sky missing the emperor's seal in the sky. He was very sure that the voice came from there. More accurately, the voice came from that day.

"Did you speak again?" Ye Chen tentatively looks at the emperor's utensil.

"Don't be hurt." The seal of the emperor is light and trembling. There are rules of the emperor flying. The whole body is overflowing with the spirit of the emperor. Each thread can oppress the vast universe and manifest the power of the emperor.

"Do you know me?" Ye Chen frowned, still staring at the sky lack of emperor seal.

However, his question did not receive the response of the emperor's seal. It was just hanging in the empty sky, overflowing with the emperor's Qi, and interwoven with the laws of the emperor's way, suppressing the heaven and earth.

Ye Chen was confused and kept calling, but the emperor seal still did not respond, as if all these were illusions. The so-called ethereal words seemed to be his imagination.

Strangely, after shaking his head and melon seeds, he finally closed his eyes, picked up the purple spirit grass, and then went straight to the bamboo grove. It was almost time to calculate the time.

Sure enough, just after entering the bamboo grove, I saw that the woman in Qingyi took off her jade hands and breathed a long breath of turbid gas. Rao was her quasi imperial cultivation, and her cheek was a little pale.

If you look at Nanming jade gargle, there is no small transformation. Shenzang has not yet fully awakened, but the blood makes the Holy Blood throb. The hidden power is still mysterious and huge.

Seeing this, ye Chen can't help scratching his head. However, he only inherits the origin of the ancient holy body, and has never seen shenzang. In his opinion, the holy body and divine collection must be domineering.

"Thank you, mistress." Nanmingyu wakes up and once again makes a great ceremony to the woman in green. Her beautiful eyes look like water, which is more clear, without the slightest pollution of the world."Come back often." The woman in green smiles kindly, and then puts the storage bag that ye Chen gave her to Nanming jade gargle. With a sigh, it slowly dissipates. Before it dissipates, she still takes a look at Ye Chen with deep and gratifying eyes.

"Your housewife is very nice to you." Ye Chen came slowly with a smile on his face.

"If my mother hadn't picked me up, I would have been dead." Nanming jade gargle smile, "two hundred years, it is she who taught me to understand the heart and cultivate the way, passed me many supreme secrets."

"Lucky." Ye Chen also sighs, when also has the emperor to give him to pour out the top.

"Here, I'll give you the bag." Nanming jade gargle returns Ye Chen's storage bag.

"This is good." Ye Chen grinned and took over consciously. Life is really ups and downs. Just now, he is still a poor man. In a flash, his pocket is bulging and he can wave everywhere.

"Gone." Nanming Yu gave a bad look at the goods, turned around and took a little lotus steps. She stepped down one or two steps, and her makeup changed accordingly. She dressed up as a man, and she was so handsome as Ji ningshuang.

"Interesting." Ye Chen sighs. In his memory, only Nanming Yushu and Ji ningshuang like to dress up as men. He is used to it.

Two people one before one after another, from the other garden side door into the green. Floor, did not attract the attention of the four sides.

At night, the green building is the most lively, with clouds and mist, and women's fragrance is full of fragrance. There is no Manwu dance of Huakui, and the male monks are still playing happily, because this is their paradise.

Seeing this grand occasion, Nanming Yushu couldn't help shaking his head and smiling. I really don't know why her mother, who is the emperor to be, wants to open a green building, and she has lived here for 200 years.

She doesn't understand, and ye Chen doesn't understand. Is it just to make money? However, it seems that the emperor to be is not short of money. Since he is not short of money, it is fun. Most of the time, it seems that the emperor is in pain.

Here, Qi Wang and Ji ningshuang are still waiting. Qi Wang is still playing very well, not to mention Ji ningshuang. She is still reading the wordless book, and has never seen her head up.

Nanming jade gargle glanced at the Qi king, and his eyes fell on Ji ningshuang. He was stunned for two or three seconds. Then he looked at Ye Chen strangely, "is She Ji ningshuang?"

"As you said." Ye Chen shrugged his shoulders, "but it has not yet untied the memory of previous lives."

"I've brought my ex girlfriend to visit Qinglou. I'm so full of food and support!" Nanming jade gargle looks at the wonderful flowers and ye Chen. If it is not for seeing it with her own eyes, she does not know that there is still this bridge.

"She had to come. I didn't pull her. I can't blame me." Ye Chen a face disapproved, "say again, is not to seek you, otherwise the ghost just has to run this to spend money."

"Bind her in the past life, and bring her to Qinglou in this life. I can't find any talent like you."

"Don't make it useless. Be serious." Ye Chen said, brushing his hand, he took out a storage bag and gave it to Nanming jade gargle, "the jade slips in this place are sealed with the imprint of the soul of the reincarnated and the immortal light to untie the memory. If you meet a similar person, you can crush the jade slips to test."

"Xuanhuang is boundless and converges there." Nanming jade gargle took over the storage bag.

"A hundred years later, Kunlun is empty." Ye Chen a smile, "I hope at that time all still have life."

"See you in a hundred years." Nan Ming Yu Shu smiles and turns away. But after two or three steps, he suddenly turns back and steps back. Ye Chen is scared to death.

"Give you a kiss." Before ye Chen opened his mouth, Nanming jade gargle held Ye Chen's face, and looked at it for a moment, and her beautiful red lips kissed her.

Even Qi Ji's face is so stunned that she is so happy to kiss her face.

Not only them, but all the people in the building, whether male or female, looked sideways and looked more and more strange. The strange thing was that Nanming jade gargle was a man's dress. It was strange to hold a male monk's face and kiss it like this.

When everyone was in a daze, Nanming jade gargle had turned around in silence, leaving a touch of red lips and a wisp of tender words. She did not look back and gradually faded the public's attention.

Until she disappeared, the leaf Chen just reacts to come over, on the face still remains that woman fragrance.

Maybe he didn't know that there was a trace of love that had been planted 200 years ago. It was a dark mountain of 100000. His warm back melted a woman's love.

After he was stunned, he couldn't help laughing. He turned around and walked out of the green building under the strange eyes of all the people. Qi Wang and Ji ningshuang followed each other and laughed without saying a word.

Without delay, they went straight to the center of the imperial city to yaochi with the help of transmission array.