Boom!

Ye Chen settled down and trampled on a black hole. When he went to look at the opposite side, Zhuxian sword had disappeared, and his divine sense was expanded infinitely, and there was no trace.

Who is it?

He frowned and couldn't think of anyone who could beat him back in this era. If it wasn't for the man in the dark, Zhuxian sword would surely die today. Unfortunately, all his heart and mind were staring at Zhuxian sword, as if he had ignored the uncertain factors hidden in the dark. If he was prepared, it would be easy to save the immortal sword, and it would be useless for the devil emperor to come.

Who is it?

He walked with Dao sword in his eyes. His eyes were red with blood. He looked at the darkness everywhere. He didn't let go of any inch. He wanted to find out the clue. The man in the dark could shake him back. It's not as simple as that. Maybe he is a god demon emperor. Maybe he underestimates the black hole in space. Chance and nature coexist, and he still has such a powerful man in the world Because I didn't expect to be caught off guard, this great opportunity to kill and kill the immortal sword was wasted.

In the dark, he went deeper and farther.

Outside, the remains of Tianzun are closed.

The sky is cloudy and the sky is dark. There are too many races, forces, sects and inheritances that have been hung with white silk to commemorate the dead descendants.

The jade girl peak in Hengyue is no exception.

Under the moon, white silk flying, full of sadness.

In the small bamboo forest, a small grave has been built, with a tombstone engraved with Yang Lan's name. Musk is burning in front of the tombstone, with fruit for offering and flowers sprinkled on it.

Ji ningshuang and they have all gone to worship.

At the moment, they are all sitting under the old tree.

Yao pool is like a statue, motionless.

Nanming Yushu and her two children were killed and controlled by zhuxianjian. Yang Lan and Ye Fan went crazy. A good family was broken because of this disaster.

Xiao Ye Ling and ye fan are also there, one left and one right, lying still on the cloud. They are all covered with white hair. There are tears in the corners of their eyes that have not been dried, and the grief on their faces is hard to hide.

Ji ningshuang has raised her hand several times, but has not dared to untie their seal. I wonder how the two children wake up and whether they become enemies.

The women also pursed their lips more. For many years, they lost their backbone for the first time. They expected Ye Chen to return. As a father and husband, they expected him to resolve the friendship and resentment.

However, after waiting for a long time, ye Chen didn't come back. He was still in the black hole. He went crazy looking for zhuxianjian. If he didn't destroy it completely, he would be furious.

"Damn the sword."

On the opposite mountain peak, Long Yi's words are quite cold, and his anger is to gnash his teeth. The expressions of LONGYE and Longwu are not so good-looking. They are ye Chen's family. Their past life is miserable, and this life is the same. The sad departure is from the previous generation to the next generation.

"What a good boy."

Yang Dingtian's older generation murmured to themselves and grew old overnight. Ye Fan, Ye Ling and Yang Lan all grew up. Now one person is dead and two are grieving. This good family is drowned in grief. Seeing the solid pain, the white haired people send the black haired people, the mood can be imagined.

There are many people walking up and down the jade girl peak, including Xie Yun, situ Nan and Xiong er. Several times they want to go there, they all stop. Now, it's better not to disturb. The Hengyue clan also has a tacit understanding. In the next few days, the jade girl summit will become the forbidden area of Hengyue. No one will go up or disturb.

Oh!

The most powerful emperor would like to lament that he was as angry as the king of man. He was lying in the hospital bed with pale face, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his expression was unbearable. He was badly bitten by the forced deduction of the sword of killing immortals. Like him, there was also the king of nature, who was seriously injured.

Boom! Boom!

Cangmiao rumble, has not stopped.

As we all know, it comes from black holes.

Or Ye Chen, such as a madman, with his body like a God's awn, has crossed the boundless darkness. He once smelled the breath of demons and demons, but did not stop. His mind was full of searching for zhuxianjian and the mysterious man.

However, the black hole is too big and boundless. He has been searching for it for nine days without any trace.

On the tenth day, he came out of the black hole.

In the quiet night, he fell on the jade girl peak.

Seeing it, all the women got up, a pair of eyes, are red, these days, should be no less crying.

Ye Chen is silent and frightening. He stands in front of the clouds and looks at his son Ye Fan and his daughter ye Ling. His heart aches and pains. Whether to let them continue to sleep or wake them up, he hesitates.

After all, he still raised his hand, took Ye Ling and awakened Ye Fan first.

Ye Fan wakes up, stagnates for a moment, then slowly sits up.

"Lan'er is in the bamboo forest."

Ji ningshuang whispers, full of mother's tenderness.

"Thank your mother and father."

Ye Fanxiao's farfetched and tired, went into the bamboo forest alone, his back was bleak, and his expression ended, as if he had lost his spirit.Behind him, nobody follows.

In the bamboo forest, there is no crying.

Everything seems so calm.

In front of Yang Lan's tombstone, Ye Fan holds a page of yellow paper and puts it into the fire pot. Tears can't stop flowing. In the hazy, he can see the beautiful shadow and smile back at him. It's Yang Lan, that's his wife, who blocks the killing blow for him.

Ye Chen sits under the old tree, carving a knife and carving wood. Although he doesn't go to see it, he knows the scene inside.

He knows Ye Fan's state of mind best.

In the past years, when Chu Xuan died, Ji ningshuang was also heartbroken when they died. But they were luckier than Yang Lan. Big Chu had reincarnation and could be reborn. But the little girl, who died, really died.

For three days, Ye Fan did not come out.

All the women are there. No one goes in or calls him. He is always in the world of pain. In the past, he is as strong as ye Chen. All his hair is white in his sleep. Let alone Ye Fan, the pain will last for a long time.

Two days later, ye Chen released Ye Ling's ban.

The little girl's tears were whirling.

"Silly child, don't blame you."

The women's words, or so gentle, not comfort, is really not to blame her, blame the damned sword, the real killer is it.

Under the moon, Ye Ling also entered the bamboo grove.

Far away, he saw Ye Fan, with stubble on his mouth, decadent, sitting there quietly, guarding the tomb and his wife.

Ye Ling's heart trembled and his tears fell like rain.

This is not Ye Fan in her memory. For many years, she is the first time to see Ye Fan in such a mess. She has no eyes in her eyes, and is more puppet than a puppet.

"Ye Fan, I'm sorry."

Ye Ling choked, buried his head, a sorry, humble can not be humble.

"Sister, don't say stupid things. It's not your fault."

Ye Fan's smile is still so farfetched and powerless. He takes a handkerchief and gently wipes Ye Ling's tears. Although he is hurt, he has not been drowned by hatred. He has a head and a debt. The murderer is the sword of killing immortals, not Ye Ling. His sister is also the victim.

Ye Ling cried more bitterly, and her tears could not be wiped off. She would rather have ye fan slapped her and stabbed her with a sword, even if she had to die, she would have no regrets.

In front of the tombstone, there is another figure. Ye Ling also picks up the yellow paper and puts it in the brazier one by one.

She was kneeling, kneeling to repent.

At that scene, they were quite distressed at the sunset. The scars were not terrible. What was terrible was guilt. They would become a nightmare and haunt Ye Ling forever.

There is also a trace of peace of mind at the time of heartache.

Ye Fan of their family is still sensible. The picture of two children fighting each other in the imagination has not been shown. If so, it will be the real pain.

Here, ye Chen has been alone on the jade girl peak.

After that, there were chaos tripod, chaos fire and chaos thunder. Knowing the master's sad state of mind, the three did not make trouble. They trembled slightly, as if crying for the death of Xiao Yang Lan.

Ye Chen settled down and brushed his hand, and a broken sword was taken out. There were many small pieces which were chopped from the body of Zhuxian sword.

Now, if he wants to refine it, he can't find Zhuxian sword, so he can dispel his hatred. He wants to refine the remnant of Zhuxian sword into the nourishment of chaos cauldron, and will not let Zhuxian sword recover in his whole life.

"The holy body fruit is the killer of the immortal sword."

Through the water curtain in the illusory sky, the emperor Zhun can see the Jade Maiden peak, and can also see the broken sword and many small pieces. Ye Chen, the holy body of the ancient wasteland, is really strong! Zhuxian sword can be cut, and there are so many small pieces.

It's not hard to imagine how miserable the Zhuxian sword is now. It has become a broken sword with holes all over the body. Most of the injuries this time are more serious than ever before. It is difficult to recover in a short time.

In the Jade Maiden peak, ye Chen has sacrificed chaos thunder and chaos fire, including broken sword and small fragments. In the thunder and fire, he has blessed the origin of holy body, which is not only the source of holy body, but also can kill the immortal sword, so he uses the origin to refine it.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

Chaos Ding Ding is not angry, or excited. Once it is refined, it will swallow it without hesitation and melt it into its own nourishment.

At that time, zhuxianjian wants to recover again. I'm afraid he will have to wait for the next life.

This is nine days.

In the past nine days, ye Chen has never stopped her hands. Her eyes are covered with bloodstains and her eyes are sunken.

However, there was no sign of refining the broken sword and the small pieces. He could cut off the Zhuxian sword, but he could not refine it. Maybe the level was not enough, or the level of Zhuxian sword was too high. It was useless for nine days.

However, he did not stop, since the top of the Jade Maiden, he did not intend to go down, unless it was refined.

Xiaozhulin, Ye Fan and Ye Ling are all asleep. One elder sister and one younger brother are shoulder to shoulder, clinging to each other. They still hold yellow paper in their hands. I don't know whether they are hurt too deeply, feel guilty too deeply, or are too tired. They all sleep peacefully, and tears fall from the corner of one eye.

On the tenth day, the sword maniac and Tiangang Yang Xuan came together, along with Dugu Jiansheng. They should have robbed him. After hearing of Yang Lan's death, they came to worship him.That little girl is the daughter of an old friend. When talking about Lao Yang, she can't help sighing. She is wasting her time!

After them, some people came up to Hengyue for fear of disturbing the tranquility of the Jade Maiden peak. Only Yang Dingtian, Xie Yun and Shaoyu came up, representing the three generations of Hengyue sect.

Later, the sons of the earth came together in three rows, saluting Yang Lan's tombstone. At the same time, those who entered the Tianzun ruins were luckier than Yang Lan. At least they still have their lives.