"I... I've come to pick you up."

In the temple, there is a small if Xi's words, or milk, said, and then hide behind Ye Chen, sometimes half a small head.

Hum!

Listen to her words fall, LingXiao Temple humming a tremor, ye Chen a careless son was shaken out, with the shaking, and chaos fire and chaos Ding.

They don't know how far to fly backwards.

On the other side of the black hole, ye Chen is forced to stabilize his body. He is embarrassed to say that the temple of Lingxiao is too strong.

Embarrassed as it was, his eyes were bright.

Under his gaze, the towering and huge Lingxiao hall changed its shape in the hum and turned into a ray of ancient divine light. It crossed the black hole and fell into his body. Accompanied by the roar, it was located in his small world.

Xu Shicai was so heavy that he reeled.

If you look at the small world, the LingXiao palace is stable. It's bigger than the mountain. It's solemn and solemn. It's old. But xiaoruoxi is still in it. She's hiding under the copper pillar. She's very white. She looks around timidly, and sometimes she's confused.

"Come on, fix the house."

Ye Chen ha ha smile, into thousands of body, into the small world, LingXiao palace do not know how many years, also do not know how much war, has been dilapidated, it has to repair beautiful.

In this regard, the Lingxiao hall did not contradict, endless vicissitudes of life, the appearance is really not very good-looking, also have to straighten out, can not give the ancient Tianting disgrace.

He did what he said and did. He went to the roof of the house for hundreds of minutes, but he didn't go to the house to uncover the tiles, but he repaired the damaged ones. All the green bricks and tiles that ye Chen had gone along with before were all returned. There were also some things in the palace, such as screens, copper lamps, and floor tiles, which were mostly moved in.

"You must not be lazy."

More than a thousand people are dedicated to their work. They add bricks, add tiles, and many others. They hold brooms and rags to clean the dust of the palace and clean the courtyard. They seem to have regarded LingXiao palace as their own. They are full of black figures and are full of enthusiasm. All of them are top craftsmen. Ye Dashao is proficient in zither, chess, calligraphy and painting, cheating and deceiving Zhenzhuan, you are an expert in everything.

"Well... Good."

Chaos cauldron and chaos fire all run in, running back and forth, and Lingxiao hall is almost covered, especially chaos tripod, still want to swallow some treasure.

Unfortunately, it was destined to be disappointed.

Ye Chen separated the Dharma body and slipped into the Lingxiao hall. He turned his back on his hands and inspected all the way. From time to time, he would like to be the contractor.

Naturally, he came in with a purpose. He was holding a small purple gourd on his head to collect Qi accumulation. The remaining Qi accumulation in Lingxiao hall was not for fun.

"Not bad."

Ye Chen holds the wine pot and looks again and again.

Just say it! If you bring Ruoxi out of the big place, there must be not only misfortune, but also fortune. How can Lingxiao hall exist? Any tile in the first Hall of the ancient heaven court is a priceless treasure, which can be used to smash people. The former white jade dragon chair and Lingxiao iron stick are also excellent examples. It is said that the iron bar made of copper pillar can harden the emperor's soldiers.

When he saw this, it was three days.

During the three days, some people were sent to Lingxiao hall every day. The Lingxiao hall is too large. It's a big project to repair it. It's time-consuming and it's also thanks to many others.

On the fourth day, he was on his way.

In the quiet night, he escaped from the black hole.

When he reappeared, he was already a ruined spiritual realm, which had been devastated by wars for several times. Everywhere, he was in ruins, and no one was seen.

On the top of the mountain, ye Chen falls from the sky.

Then, he saw the son of the plane, shuttling from other domains, and seeing ye Chen, he was stunned.

"Every man has his own duty, and all are tired."

Ye Chen shrugged his shoulders and handed out a wine pot, which is quite accurate. His mission is to pursue and kill the demons hidden in the black hole, and the mission of the son of plane plane is to inspect all areas; he searches for space black holes and Xichen runs back and forth in the domain.

Xu was tired and both sat down.

Ye Chen is covered with the dust of the years, and so is the son of Mianmian. He is an old man, more vicissitudes than the tenth emperor of the great Chu.

Once upon a time, they raised their heads together.

The suppression of the Ming Dynasty was weakened by another point. Both of them were the peak of the emperor to be emperor. The same thing was that they all saw the gate. Ye Chen was the gate of Dacheng, and the son of the plane was the gate of the emperor's way.

"In your opinion, who will testify in this era?"

The son of the face closed his eyes and said with a smile.

"Any one of them is possible. Maybe it's bear II." Ye Chen a smile, the emperor road change time, heaven and earth are changing, who can say clearly.

Xichen dry cough, others Thaksin, bear two that little fat even, if the whole out of a bear family emperor, the world is embarrassed to inherit.

A simple dialogue, both of them are silent.

Ye Chen is OK, but Xi Chen's eyes are full of vicissitudes, and the light of remembrance is very strong. He was not in this era. He was self appointed to this era in order to preach the truth. Not only he, but also Shengzun, Honghuang Qilin, Diji, jianzun and Xianwang are all the same. Most of them can be regarded as extraordinary in this era.Now think about how many years their contemporaries have been buried. The suppression of an emperor's brand is just like a natural moat and a gap, blocking so many heroes!

Compared with the heaven, the heaven devil kingdom is much better. There should be no emperor's way to suppress. Not all of the heavenly demons become emperors by understanding the Tao. There is a difference between the two.

Therefore, regardless of the suppression of the heaven on the outside world, the great emperor of the heaven is stronger than the devil emperor in the same level and realm. Tao is the essential difference.

"Gone."

I don't know when, the son of the plane got up and patted the dust on his body, reflecting the moonlight, and disappeared on the top of the mountain. He should continue to inspect the various areas.

Ye Chen poured the last mouthful of wine, also into the black hole, continue his journey.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

Soon, I heard a roar from the depths of the black hole. A black lotus demon was found. He was still a powerful demon king. He could not escape Ye Chen's peep. He was sent to the ghost gate.

In the next two months, ye Chen went on and off all the way. Every time he stopped, there would be a fire of war, or a demon or a demon in heaven. Whenever he met, he would be killed.

Go to see his small world. The towering Lingxiao hall has been repaired, with slanted plaques and boards arranged in order; broken bricks and tiles are remodeled; the hall is neatly placed, and even the floor is wiped clean.

"Not bad."

Ye Chen raises the wine pot and laughs. The whole Lingxiao hall is full of magic light at dusk, full of Qi, interweaved with splendor, and its majestic meaning is very heavy.

His efforts were not in vain.

Unfortunately, the shape of Lingxiao hall has been repaired, but the Qi of its heyday can't be filled back. He doesn't have the strength and qualification. Maybe, only when the real ancient goddess of heaven comes back can this hall reappear the glory of ancient times.

Cluck, cluck!

When it comes to empress, ye Chen looks at Xiao Ruoxi again. The little girl is happy and walks slowly in the palace to chase the butterfly. Sometimes there is giggling, carefree and innocent.

This hall has no pressure on her. She can easily climb the white jade steps. You know, ye Chen was nearly crushed into a bunch of fly ash by the pressure on the stone steps in order to move the white jade dragon chair.

Man is better than man, crush him to death!

Ye Chen shook his head with a smile and went to the depth.

Boom! Bang! In the dark, sometimes there is a roar, which is the wave of the war. It carries the shrill wail and the roar of the sky. They are both demons and demons.

Boom! Boom!

The black hole is hot and the sky is not calm.

Overlooking the dim sky, there are always some starry sky, dark clouds, lightning and thunder, which are very similar to the vision before the disaster, but it is not a disaster. There is no sign of manifesting, there is no fixed place, or a startling flash, or lasts for three or five days, which makes people unprepared.

"What's the situation?"

"I don't know where the thunder and lightning came from."

"God knows."

In the starry sky, there are many curses and embarrassed figures. Their hair is like a chicken coop, and they are still smoking. They limp. When they walk, they are struck by thunder. Those with deep knowledge are better, and those with weak information are miserable.

"It's weird. It's really weird."

At the end of the Star River, the Nine Emperors of the great Chu Kingdom stood upright. Looking at the distance, a dark cloud rolled over and the thunder and lightning poured out. It had been Chopping for three days. The star sky was full of holes.

Such scenes, they have seen too much these days. Whenever they do, they will stop to see where the thunder comes from.

In another star region, the nine gods and generals are also there. They are also looking at the distant stars and the thunder in the dark clouds, which has lasted for eight days.

"There was a palpitation."

East Star dome, ten hall Yan Luo neat row, overlooking a sea of thunder, no one across the robbery, but there are thunder and lightning, from a distance will be aware of the power of extinction.

For example, they have entered the most powerful peak of the starry sky, but they are still very weak. There are too many sword gods, holy gods, imperial concubines, gods of fortune, and immortals.

I don't know from which day, the heavens have become so strange. I know that this is the human world, but if I don't know it, I think it's thunder field? Big night sleep is not good, always wake up from sleep.

"What a mess."

The figure of the king of man is lonely. He holds a Bagua plate and looks all the way. Every time there is thunder and lightning, he stops for a long time. His eyebrows are slightly wrinkled. Although the weather is not working, there is still a certain horizon. He can catch the universe and the universe, which is extremely chaotic. The thunder and lightning are generated from this.

At the top of the Jade Maiden peak, Ji ningshuang stands quietly and looks at the four directions. Not only the sky and the stars, but also the heaven and earth of the great Chu are sometimes struck by thunder and lightning. As a result, many fairy mountains and many palaces are destroyed.

"Jiuniang, how could it be so?"

Ye Ling climbed to the top of the mountain and asked curiously.

"Heaven and earth are in chaos."

Ji ningshuang's light words also refer to heaven and earth.

Ye Ling seems to understand, standing obediently.She doesn't understand, but the colorful Zhuxian sword does. If it wasn't for her weakness, I'm afraid she would have controlled Ye Ling to make trouble. There is a chance once in a blue moon: ye Chen is not in the big Chu state, nor is Ruoxi in the gate of heaven.