Chapter 1662

Tianxuanmen small garden, sobbing voice choking, people heartache.

Hongchenxue and Chu Lingyu surround the altar, gently lift the jade hand, and constantly push the red dust Lingluo hair, tears streaming down his face.

His face, weathered, desolate, engraved with traces of years, a knife a knife, he carved a hole in the hole.

The world of mortals is good, silent, no response at all. It's like a statue, as if everything in the world has nothing to do with him.

Look at Ye Chen, sitting on a small bench.

If you don't wipe the forehead, the panda's face will be bruised.

He was beaten by two violent women, who almost didn't kill him.

Outside the garden, donghuangtaixin, Jianshen and Jiuhuang came.

At the sight of Ye Chen, all the corners of his mouth couldn't help pulling.

It's very cruel. I'm still a child. I'm the emperor of the great Chu. Is this a fight to the death of the remnant dynasty?

Eighty percent... It's cheap again. Dong Huang's face is meaningful. Looking at Ye Chen's beating, she feels comfortable.

Still remember the past year, ye Chen to compare with her pee picture, the world, can not find more cheap than him.

On this number, something should be carried out to beat a meal, also should let him know, that flower is so red.

Ye Chen wiped a nose blood, and wiped a bitter tears, that small face, black, very funny.

This is a joke. Who ever thought that these two crazy women really have to do something about it. Don't you know that Laozi is still a child? What about your motherhood? The dog ate the whole damn thing?

"Let's go!" Chu Huang a dry cough, look at Chu Lingyu and red dust snow, "play immortal music, wake him up."

Hearing this, Chu Lingyu and hongchenxue quickly dried their tears, stepped back three or five steps, sat down cross legged, and took the piano.

"Only by playing with emotion can it work." The moon emperor said.

The second daughter nodded and took a deep breath, and the jade finger plucked the strings.

Soon, the melodious sound of the piano sounded in the small garden. The sound was quiet, like the gurgling water, as if from the deep mountain.

Two people play, while tears, eyes are also hazy.

A piano sound, the most holy, full of ancient thoughts, precipitation of years of sadness, heard the sound will be in a trance.

People stare at the world of mortal six, even ye Chen also got up.

Six indifferent, but the world of mortals has a reaction, raised his head, muddleheaded eyes, flashed a light.

Then, his dull look, with human feelings, eyes in the confusion, but also with the music and gradually dissipated.

"There is drama." Everyone's eyes brightened and they held their breath.

"My husband, I'm Xueer!" Chu Lingyu played the piano and sobbed. Xue'er was her mortal name.

"Master, I am Xiao'er!" Red dust snow also shed tears, sobbing, tears blurred her vision.

"Cher? Xiao'er The world of mortals opened her mouth for the first time. Her lips moved and her voice was hoarse. She was staring at her second daughter.

"But remember us." The second girl did not dare to stop playing.

"Yes." Red dust closed her eyes and took a breath.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear and bright again, with tears in his eyes, as if he remembered the past.

He wanted to get up, but he couldn't move, his magic power suddenly appeared, he couldn't break the seal, and several imperial soldiers suppressed him.

"Where is this?" The world of mortals swept to the public, and his eyes fixed on the Nine Emperors of Chu. His eyes narrowed slightly, "Nine Emperors?"

"It seems that you know me." The burning emperor smiles.

"I am the emperor of Yanhuang generation, and I know it from my younger generation." Red dust said, as the Lord of the ninety-eight generation of Yanhuang, he had entered the forbidden area of Yanhuang and had seen the statue of Emperor Yan.

As for the other eight emperors, he knew that their stone statues were standing in many places in the great Chu.

But he doubted that the nine emperors had already died! He was standing here alive, which made him feel dizzy.

And Chu Lingyu, who clearly remembered that she was a mortal.

Muddleheaded appeared here, met many people who have not seen, Rao is his mood, also covered with fog.

As if a dream, let him not distinguish between reality and illusion.

People do not speak, eyes slightly narrowed, only staring at the world of mortals.

They found that the realm of the world of mortals had retreated from the realm of quasi emperor to the realm of quasi heaven, and there was no longer the powerful pressure before.

"Why kill Ruoxi." Or Ye Chen, the first to ask.

"Ruoxi? Who is Ruoxi. " The world of mortals is full of doubts.

This words a, ye Chen frowns, everybody also frowns.

"Put it on, stop it." The heart of Dong Huang is too long.

Hongchenxue and Chu Lingyu immediately raised their hands and stopped plucking the strings. The ethereal jiuyouxianqu was also annihilated.

When the music stops, the world of mortals droops its head, looks dull again, and her eyes fall into the void again.

The most bizarre thing is that his cultivation of quasi heaven has ascended to quasi emperor level again, and he is under great pressure and returns instantly.Everything, as if back to the origin, the red dust turned into a muddle, such as walking dead, dead and silent, no emotion.

"My predecessor, this Red dust snow and chulingyu looked at East Yufei too heart, the misty tears, are all worried.

"What do you think of it." East Yufei spoke softly.

"Sober is sober, but forget the thing after the bad news." "Ye Chen light way," also includes small Ruoxi. "

"Or, before and after he wakes up, he is two people who are totally different." The emperor of the sky buried a deep voice.

"Before sober, you can only remember what happened before you are awake, and you will fall to the right heaven."

"So even if he recovers his soberness, it is difficult to tell me to wait... If Xi is who, and why he wants to kill her."

"Has the rule of time and space and reincarnation been subverted, can jiuyouxian Qu make it difficult for him to restore his old memory?" The frown of the yellow.

"Still, the practice of the two little girls is too shallow." They stroked their beard, old and old.

"It's not about Taoism." Ye Chen touched his chin. "His memory, in the moment of recovery of his soberness, was erased by the laws of the underworld, it is difficult to reverse."

"So, I have a busy life." The Fu cliff sighed.

"Can you untie his prohibition, my predecessors?" Red dust snow and Chu Lingyu hope to look at the emperor.

"No." The tone of the emperor was surprisingly consistent.

The red dust has a great relationship, and its task is to kill Ruxi.

But obviously, if Xi and Zhuxian sword are not the same people, and the sword is not the same way, at least she will not be the enemy.

The red dust is too strong, once released, the consequences are unpredictable.

For the sake of perfection, the heavenly gate will never unlock its seal, at least before he can find out the secret script, he will not be free.

"Master." The eyes of red dust snow and chulingyu are all on Dan Zun seven nights and the gods of Heaven Sword. They are expected to be able to talk about the feelings for Hongchen.

"Too many things you two don't know, don't let the teacher respect difficult." The sword God and Dan Zun opened their mouths and rejected them again.

"Then, can we stay here with him?" The second woman, in this tone, almost cried, "want to speak with him."

All sighs, all turned around, is not the silent acquiescence.

When the sword God walked, he raised his hand and took the six sealed roads, sealed him elsewhere, and made room for lovers.

The second daughter is grateful, there are too many words to say with Hongchen.

Three hundred years too long, and reincarnation of the past life and the life, that ancient feeling, too far, too vicissitudes.

Red dust snow raised hands, to touch strings, wake up red dust.

And Chu Lingyu, close to a point, sitting on the side of the red dust.

They seem to have a tacit understanding. One plays the piano and one talks. Soon, they will change their positions, just want to be closer to him.

"Hello." Someone called, only to see the garden door exposed half a small head, it is Ye Chen, and back.

The second daughter looked back and looked at him in doubt. I didn't know what it was.

"You two... Spring. No medicine." Ye Chen grinned.

"Roll." Chulingyu threw a small bench over.

"No play." Ye Chen little buttocks a twist, hide past, then a run, smoke run no shadow.

Fortunately, the second daughter cares more about the red dust, and she doesn't have time to take care of the goods. If she is idle, she will surely beat him up again.

PS: the group of book friends is black, a group of management is troubling, many of them kicked, it is really a fierce public style, I am the author, also thrown out of the group... Embarrassed.

Sorry, I'm not in duty. I look forward to your friends' return.

At 8:00 p.m. on June 29, 2018, red packets were sent out in the group.

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