Chapter 2265

When the gods' flowers were taken away, the floating continent turned into fly ash.

Ye Chen is sad. The opportunities in the black hole are really frequent. In the front is the LingXiao palace, and the latter is the God flower. If you have enough time to walk around the black hole, there must be fate.

Go to see his God sea, God flowers are quietly suspended, although extremely withered, but there is a trace of vitality, only lack of source supplies.

Ye Chen can't help feeling that jiuzhuan huanhun pill may not be difficult to refine. The difficult thing is to refine the material, which is so hard to find. If we hadn't seen the God flower in the black hole this time, where can we find such materials? The sky has disappeared. Even if the alchemy technique takes over the nature of heaven again, it's useless to refine without materials.

God flowers, ye Chen look at a direction, continue on the road.

The next way, this guy always inadvertently glanced at the immortal fire and the sky thunder, which seemed to be saying: is there any treasure in the black hole.

The immortal fire and the sky thunder are not birds, or in other words, they do not smell the baby's breath, so they sleep soundly in the storage bag.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed quietly.

On the fourth day, ye Chen found his way to the region, and he immediately escaped.

Goodbye to starlight, moonlight, extremely cordial, stay in the black hole for a long time, any ray of light, all feel warm.

Besides, ye Chen's expression is really strange. Therefore, he once came to Brahma.

Yes, it is the smallest domain in the world. You can see the end of the sky at a glance. Looking at the whole area, there is only one ancient city. Ye Chen was in this area, and suddenly realized the reincarnation against the world. It was in this area that the female saints left without leaving.

"Come back after a long circle?" Ye Chen mouth straight pull, domain surface is found, but with did not find, in fact, there is no difference.

Said, ye Chen scattered the divine consciousness, and did not see the female holy body.

Helpless, he fled into the black hole, followed a certain route, to the luochayu.

When we come to luochayu, the world is still so quiet.

Ye Chen stands on the top of the mountain, looking at nothingness quietly, and frowns slightly, because the divine consciousness he left to the son of the throne and the female holy body has disappeared.

"After I left, someone came to luochayu?" Ye Chen murmured, not so much that the divine consciousness disappeared, but rather that it was erased. As for who it was, he did not know, and what purpose the other party was.

There is something strange about it.

"Is it difficult? There are other demons in this region?" Ye Chen whispered, and went to the cliff, overlooking the abyss, there is no difference.

After that, he went to many corners and displayed the evolution of the Zhou Dynasty more than once. He tried to deduce who had erased the divine consciousness, but he did not figure out anything. There was a mysterious force that covered up his deduction. The other party must be a great magical power, and the evolution of the Zhou Dynasty is hard to trace.

This time, instead of leaving immediately, he found a mountain top and sat cross legged, always feeling that the man would come back.

Under the moon, he was bored with his chin in his hands.

Reflecting the starlight, the contract lines on his eyebrows are once again revealed, shining bright golden light.

At this time, he felt as if he had lost something.

"I see." Looking at this place, the Ming emperor on the boundary of the mountain suddenly, the emperor's eyes are deep and boundless.

"What kind of contract." Emperor Huang immediately asked.

"Memory contract."

"She wants Ye Chen's memory?"

"To be precise, she wanted that person's memory." The emperor took a deep breath, "what she's looking for is still the entrance of the ancient Honghuang."

Emperor Huang no longer said, a memory contract, enough to prove everything.

The eyes of the Ming emperor were as deep as that. The position of the female saints made him look ugly. He did not hesitate to play tricks. He also wanted to sign a memory contract with Ye Chen. He had to go to the ancient times. His purpose was hard to figure out. What was the relationship between the female holy body and the ancient famine.

At the peak of luochayu mountain, ye Chen has moved out of the white jade dragon chair in LingXiao palace.

The Dragon chair is bathed in the moonlight, shining white Xianxia, full of vicissitudes of life, as well as the touch of women's fragrance, which makes people relaxed and happy.

"When I'm idle, I'll sit down for a while and realize the Tao?" Ye Chen rubbed his hands and laughed.

The Dragon chair didn't respond. It didn't move.

Seeing this, ye Chen coughed and tentatively sat on it. The picture of being shaken in his imagination did not appear. The unresponsiveness of the Dragon chair seemed to be acquiescence.

Leaf big little this just put down the heart, cross the knee to sit on, slightly close eyes, entered into the fixed state.

I have to say that when I sit on the Dragon chair, I feel double stick, and a sense of warmth and coolness reaches to the whole body, and even the yuan God is nourished by it. There are also strands of heavenly sound that sometimes ring through my ears, carrying the meaning of the supreme Tao. It is indeed more domineering than the enlightenment stone of Tianxu.

Suddenly, he escapes into the wonderful artistic conception again, the mind wanders in the avenue.

Night, gradually deep.

Ye Chen on the mountain peak, like a statue, sits on a dragon chair like a deity, and the whole body is filled with bright immortal light.

Soon, the broken imperial sword floated out, hanging on the side of the Dragon bed, slightly trembling, trying to pass through the bed, thinking of the lost memory.Together, there are chaos tripod, immortal fire and sky thunder.

Compared with the broken imperial sword, these three are a little unreliable, especially the chaotic tripod. They always want to be close to the Dragon chair, but the Dragon chair doesn't pay any attention to it.

Oh!

Just when chaos Ding embarrassment, suddenly heard Ye Chen a dull hum, this is a pleasant look of him, eyebrows more a touch of pain color.

In the dark, he saw a vague picture: in the chaotic world, there is a peerless female emperor who is killed by the immortal sword.

The blurred picture is fragmented in a moment.

Ye Chen God sea humming long, the heart was eaten back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, planted a dragon chair.

If you look at the Dragon chair again, you can't hide your anger. But its anger is not to Ye Chen, but to Zhuxian sword.

Ye Chen staggers up and looks at the Dragon chair.

With that blurred picture, he can easily guess that the former Emperor Jue and the present white jade dragon chair belong to the same master, that is, the empress who was killed by the immortal sword.

At the moment, he should understand why the Dragon chair hated and killed the immortal sword just because he killed its owner.

"There are only three empresses in the heavens. Where is the fourth?" Ye Chen murmured.

This matter puzzled him for a great samsara. He couldn't think of it at that time, but he can't think of it at present. Even the emperor of Ming didn't mention it.

Obviously, the empress had something to do with the eternal secret. He had no right to know this little holy body.

"What is the emperor of your house?" For a long time, ye Chen comes forward and tentatively looks at the white jade dragon chair.

Dragon chair stopped shaking, but did not reply, such as a wisp of fairy light, and returned to Ye Chen Shen Hai.

Ye Chen touched the tip of his nose. He wanted to lick his face and ask another question. But he thought to himself, or gave up. It's not that the Dragon chair doesn't say that. He is not qualified to know.

The original good enlightenment, because of the blurred picture, was temporarily interrupted.

Without the Dragon chair, and the copper pillar brought out from the LingXiao palace, it has turned into an iron stick, which is held in the hand of Ye Chen, as if to the ancestors.

"Talk to me about the inheritance of LingXiao palace."

"How about a name for you."

"Lingxiao iron stick, this name, domineering."

Ye Chen holds the iron stick, holds a rag, wipes again and again, also does not forget to deceive the iron stick, tells him some secret Xin what.

However, the iron bar is higher and colder than the Dragon chair, so he doesn't listen to Ye Chen's blindness and runs back to ye ChenDan sea.

What did not set out, let Ye Chen really embarrassed, and returned to the original posture, hands holding chin, bored.

For more than ten days, no one came.

On a quiet night, the white jade dragon chair was invited out again. After a discussion, ye Chen sat on it again.

This time, is to understand the Tao, but also in the pursuit of the blurred picture, strive to see the honor of the empress.

How about the emperor, always at a specific time, do some bullshit.

In the process of enlightenment, he fell into a dream.

In the dream, the picture is really * *, he is preparing to go to bed with his daughter-in-law to communicate.

After that, he flew out and was shaken by the white jade dragon chair. It was for you to come up to realize the Tao, not to let you have a spring dream.

Opposite, a small hill head son, by Ye Chen smashes the collapse, good spring night big dream, was stirred up in a mess.

As January approaches, ye Chen, who is still waiting, also loses patience.

Once again, he left two divine senses, one for the son of the plane and the other for the female holy body.

He retreated into the black hole again. He changed his direction and continued to search for the domain plane.

However, he did not know that shortly after he left, the female holy body went to luochayu again and wiped out the two divinities.

Unfortunately, as soon as the female holy body left, the son of the plane and the holy one came back.

Such an eye-catching scene, not to mention the Ming emperor, even the emperor's famine gave birth to an impulse to scold his mother. You three groups of people, really interesting, go back and forth, come and go, go again and again, play hide and seek? There are so many domains on the bar with Luocha area, right!

In the black hole, ye Chen is as fast as God's awn, opening his samsara eyes all the way, peeping at the domain.

This time, he seems to have good luck. He found a square domain, whose name is xiuchenyu. On the map given by the son of the plane, it is introduced as a mortal domain.

At the moment, ye Chen is squatting in nothingness, looking at a woman standing in the peach blossom tree. She is not only a mortal, but also a mortal. She is quietly looking up at the starry sky with hazy looks and confused eyes.

Looking from afar, you can see the bulge of the woman's lower abdomen. You can see that you have been pregnant for at least three or five months.

The woman looks hazy, but ye Chen has a wonderful expression. Her eyes are straight and straight. She looks at her lower abdomen and her fetus.

I don't blame him because the fetus is a reincarnation.

If Long Wu is here, he will be happy. This reincarnated man is the peak master of Dongfang jade spirit peak.

And ye Dashao's expression, I don't know how to describe it. There are so many reincarnations, some become monsters, some become miraculous flowers and plants, some become stones.However, those who are not as high-end as Dongfang Yuling, which has been hundreds of years, is still in the womb.

"No wonder dragon five can't find you." Ye Chen can't help but sigh. Who would have thought that the reincarnated man hundreds of years ago has not yet been born at this moment, or in the belly of a mortal.

When it comes to mortals, ye Chen can't help but take a look at the woman. She is indeed a mortal. It's a bit strange. Ordinary people can't live for more than a hundred years. It's unscientific to have a child for hundreds of years! The outlook on life of the emperor of Chu was also subverted.

Three or five seconds later, ye Chen can break the clue. The problem is not the woman, but from the reincarnated Oriental jade spirit, who has not been born for hundreds of years. It is no wonder.

"Immortality in legend?" Ye Chen touched his chin. He had heard of these blood vessels. He was bred by ordinary people, but he was born a monk. Moreover, he would not have been born without three or five hundred years.

The reason why it is called immortality is that it has a very long life and is said to be immortal. This is only an exaggeration. As for whether it can live forever, it is because of her immortal blood that a mortal's mother will remain immortal for hundreds of years. Until the immortality is born, the mortal mother will be just like ordinary mortals.