Chapter 1457

At that time, the red dust snow Jiao body trembled, blurred eyes, instant full of trance light, pain hissing immediately sounded, God sea humming long, she staggered, nearly fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the little nine immortals stepped forward, and first looked at the red dust and snow, then he looked at Ye Chen, "you bear boy, what did you do to her, why did she become so shaped?"

"Don't worry, it won't hurt her." Ye Chen found a comfortable, and then took out the wine pot.

"If she has anything to do with her, you can look after her." Small nine immortals threaten a word, and look to the red dust snow.

Ye Chen a smile, did not respond, sitting on one side, leisurely drinking, waiting for her to return.

Red dust snow Jiao body is still shaking, with the immortal light into, a section of the story of dust is slowly unsealed, it is a piece of memory full of holes, there is a touch of sordid love.

She remembers, remembers the past, the hometown of Da Chu, and her name. Her name is Zhongxiao, also known as hongchenxue. She is the saint of renhuang and the disciple of Hongchen.

I do not know when, just see her no longer tremble, covered with tears of eyes, Zheng Zheng Ye Chen.

Even though he was still wearing a mask, she could recognize who it was with her deep eyes. It was Ye Chen, the world-famous ancient holy body, and the commander-in-chief of Chu.

"Welcome back." Ye Chen smiled, as like as two peas, and he took off the mask of ghost and revealed the same face as the red dust. It also engraved the vicissitudes of life and traces of time.

"How could it be so?" Red dust snow cried, crystal tears across the sad face.

"If you don't explain more, you can digest it by yourself." Ye Chen sacrificed his divine consciousness and rolled up the answers.

The wisp of divine consciousness flew into her sea of gods and turned into pictures and many words. She understood and saw through that it was reincarnation, but everything was so unreal.

Suddenly, she stepped forward and hugged Ye Chen. Her tears wet his chest.

The past life and this life are just like a dream. In a flash of 200 years, the last memory is the southern Chu city wall:

in the dark sky and the bloody land, she turned into the snow of the red world and stained the great mountains and rivers. With grief, pain and sadness, she entered the next cycle.

In the end, he did not disappoint Wanyu people. He slaughtered the great emperor, paid the blood debt for the heroes who died in the war, and left an immortal myth for the hometown of big Chu, which was full of fresh colors.

Elegance, into the quiet, there are only her choking voice and sad tears.

On one side, the little nine immortals' opening mouth has not been closed for a long time. This is the same again. How can you still hold it? Why are you crying? Is it a bit unnecessary for me to leave this.

Look at Ye Chen, the corner of his mouth has overflowed with blood, the bones in his body are broken one by one, the red dust snow force is too big, and his old waist is broken by his arms.

But he knew that the red dust snow is not him, but her master. Even after the past life, what she loves is still the world of mortals. The snow of the world of mortals only dances for him.

"I said, you will treat me as the world of mortal immorality!" Ye Chen has a dry cough.

"Get out of here." Red dust snow is finally let go, finished son still did not forget to kick a foot, but when it comes to red dust, she pulled Ye Chen back, full of hope.

"In the world, there is the world of mortals." Ye Chen said a word, then stooped to cough a mouthful of blood.

"When... Seriously?" Red dust snow thought it was a dream, still holding Ye Chen's collar, tears in his eyes had not dried, and his eyes were filled with tears, crying into tears.

"No time to have fun with you." Ye Chen broke free the jade hand of the red dust snow, a buttock sat on the ground, still coughing up blood, "your teacher mother has gone to find him, don't know to find it."

"Shiniang? Chu Lingyu? " Red dust snow Leng for a moment, tentatively looking at Ye Chen.

"Sword God's disciples, so many people, belong to her long face." Ye Chen replied.

"Shiniang is actually the disciple of the sword God. I'll go to find them." Red dust Snow said then turn around, can walk out two steps, and stop, lonely smile, "I go should be redundant."

"Why don't you go to the world of mortals and follow me." "As like as two peas," he said, "I am the same as a model. It is not the same. The most important thing is that I am good at bed."

"I'm naked. Do you dare to go?" Red dust snow glared at Ye Chen.

"No, I don't dare." Ye Chen dry cough a, only feel a certain part of the body chilly, not even a day not careful son was carried away, take back to stew.

"What about you two." The little nine immortals in a daze looked at the red dust snow and ye Chen, "what Shiniang, what Chu Lingyu, how also came out the sword God disciple."

She didn't talk, it doesn't matter, this cut in, red dust snow consciousness side eyes, up and down looked at her, finished just looked at Ye Chen, "small nine immortals is... Sunset?"

"I hope so." Ye Chen helplessly shook his head, "only a pity, she is not."

"No?" The red dust snow pretty eyebrow tiny frown, can't help but go to see the small nine immortals, murmured, "there are such similar people in this world, regardless of appearance, temperament or talent."

"What are you talking about! Who is the sunset? " Small nine immortals listen to some crazy, big eyes flickering at Ye Chen, but ye Chen is silent, did not give a response."As like as two peas, you are the same as her." See ye Chen silent, red dust snow leisurely, "her talent, not under you, even higher than you."

"His apprentice?" Small nine fairy eyebrows pick pick, but some not how convinced, "I don't believe that this era there are people who are more talented than me, and in the future compare with her."

Red dust snow smile, did not say, but silently looked at Ye Chen, as a big Chu people, how can I know ye Chen's disciples, and how can they know the love between their masters and apprentices.

She vaguely remembers that more than 200 years ago, ye Chen, with her tiger baby and Ji ningshuang on her back, walked in the army of demons, and forcibly killed a demon king to bury their disciples.

The past is too long, but the memory is very clear, even after reincarnation, still do not forget.

Ye Chen is also silent, holding a pot to drink, his look has become blurred and vicissitudes, a sad and old words, still reverberate in my ears: ye Chen, I'll wait for you in the next life.

Elegance and silence, ye Chen quietly drink wine do not speak, red dust snow is also silent in longing.

The most ignorant or small nine immortals, scratching their heads, looking at Ye Chen, and looking at the world of mortal snow, do not know what secret they hide. What is worth affirming is that they must have a story.

When the little nine immortals were in a daze, ye Chen's pot of wine had already gone down. First he laughed, then he slowly walked to the window and gave the bald old man and the purple haired youth a voice, "you two, come up."

At the bottom, the purple haired youth and the bald old man were stunned one after another. They looked at each other first, and then they looked back together and looked at the elegant room.

Seeing ye Chen, they were stunned, as if they recognized that it was the elegant room of danzun hall. They were surprised that ye Chen was in that elegant room.

Since danzun hall, the two goods did not dare to neglect. They did not drink or eat any more. They patted their buttocks and left their seats. They ran up for fear that ye Chen would be upset.

"They, you should have seen them." See two people come up, ye Chen to red dust snow a smile.

"Yes, I have." The red dust Snow said with a smile, "the purple haired youth is my Yanhuang's disciple. The bald old man should be a member of the imperial family of the great Chu Kingdom. He has been to Huangling mountain of our people."

"I don't know what you two are talking about." The little nine immortals skimmed their lips and took a special look at Ye Chen. It was this boy who sacrificed the immortal light and made the Biyao strange.

"He always knows." Red dust snow chuckles and turns to walk out of the elegant room. As soon as the purple haired youth and the bald old man arrive at the door, they are dragged in by her without even saying a word.

The black and white old men who were guarding the door were stunned. The goddess of danzun hall was a little different today. It was very cold on weekdays. I never saw her so enthusiastic.

Compared with them, the purple haired youth and the bald old man are more stunned and feel very unreal. We should know that the goddess of danzun hall is dragging them. What kind of identity is that.

What's more, the two goods are still covered at the moment. They don't know why they should have such honor.

Ye Chen simply did not speak, is two fairy light, respectively did not enter two people's eyebrows.

The next picture, like the snow of the red dust, two goods squat on the ground with their heads in their arms. The roar of pain and the pain of tearing heart and lung have already disturbed their mind.

"What's the matter?" Small nine immortals murmured a, looked at Ye Chen, then very consciously moved to one side, afraid Ye Chen also gave her a fairy light, too strange.

"Wait!" Ye Chen ignored the strange eyes of the little nine immortals and took out the wine pot again.

"It's been hard for you all these years." The red dust snow was standing beside him.

"Just know." Ye Chen casually handed over a storage bag, "your master has your teacher's mother to look for, you don't have to be idle, when he two people unseal, then go on their own way to find."

"It's a pity that the master is not here, otherwise it will save a lot of trouble." Red dust snow took over the storage bag, "walked for a hundred years, no news, if he is in, things will be easier to do."

"Dan Zun is in Da Chu." Ye Chen couldn't help but send a voice. He dreamt back to Da Chu recently. He met not only the emperor and the sword God, but also Dan Zun in tianxuanmen.

"No wonder you are so low-key." The words of the red dust snow are long, "if the great Chu emperors are all in the heaven and the universe, if the Kunlun Mountains are not self appointed, we can use their power to find people. Unfortunately, even the master and the sword God are not there, so we can only find them by ourselves."

"It will come back." Ye Chen smiles and walks to the window of the elegant room. His eyes squint at the central cloud terrace below and stares at something in the hands of the old man with crane hair.

It is a small tripod, ancient and vicissitudes, simple and natural, can not see the slightest surprise.

as like as two peas, he has several, and the same as the old man in the crane. It is worth affirming that all the devil's magic devil's tripod is pure and pure.

"Why, do you like that little tripod?" See ye Chen so excited, red dust snow and small nine immortals also come together, from high overlooking, staring at the small tripod in the hands of the old man with crane hair.

"If you are determined, you will get it." Ye Chen wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, because the small tripod was too extraordinary.