Chapter 1225: The 78-Year-Old Sky

Ye Chen walked out, but Palace Master Ling Xiao and the others looked a little surprised.

Today's Ye Chen has become a little different from yesterday. Rao, they all have an extremely depressing feeling, not from the blood, but from Ye Chen's breath and chaotic way. The new 81 Chinese website is updated the fastest Mobile terminal: https:/

Their depression is not without roots.

Ye Chen is not an ordinary person, and the chaotic Tao of Saint Body cultivation is beyond their comprehension.

Seeing everyone looking at him like this, Ye Chen smiled, "Ye Chen will never forget the opportunity given by Lingxiao Palace."

"Since we are the son-in-law of Lingxiao Palace, we are a family." The master of Lingxiao Palace smiled softly.

"It is indeed a family." Ye Chen chuckled, and the smile was a little abnormal, especially when he heard the word son-in-law, but he felt weird in his heart, feeling like he was kidnapped.

"Bibo still needs some time, you can go to rest first."

"Understood." Ye Chen said, turned around and disappeared, not really sleepy, but thinking about Ziyan, Ziyan is still sealed by him, and the breath of the dragon grass has leaked out.

"We should not be his opponents now." Seeing the direction Ye Chen left, an elder sighed.

As soon as these words came out, there was no objection from the dozens of elders present.

Ye Chen in Tianjing has the strength of ordinary quasi-sacred hard steel, not to mention breaking through to the quasi-emperor.

Still the same sentence, the ancient holy body was born with a different kind, and its bloodline was as high as that of the emperor. This kind of existence cannot be measured by ordinary people. Every time he advances, his combat power will soar, which is not comparable to ordinary people.

Young people are terrible.

The elders of Lingxiao Palace are all full of deep meaning, and they are destined to witness the rise of an ancient giant with their own eyes.

Here, Ye Chen has already climbed to the peak of Biyou.

Just as it landed, Ye Chen hurriedly took out the Dragon Grass and suspended it in mid-air.

The dragon grass seems to have spirituality, the branches and leaves tremble, there is divine light pouring down, and the sound of dragon chant can be heard vaguely.

Help human form!

Ye Chen smiled faintly, and pointed at the Dragon Grass.

Immediately, the Dragon's Grass trembled, and accompanied by the sound of the dragon's chant, it continuously changed its shape. Under Ye Chen's gaze, it turned into a human form. It was a boy about seven or eight years old with delicate features.

Just as Dragon Grass turned into a human form, he turned around and ran away, as if he was afraid of Ye Chen, for fear that Ye Chen would swallow him.

where to go!

Ye Chen raised his hand and brought the reincarnated Ziyan back.

Don't eat me!

The reincarnated son Yan's eyes are full of fear. Although he is the incarnation of the dragon grass, he has no cultivation level at all. He has absorbed the dragon energy of the Nine Dragons Gongtian. Although his foundation is profound, he has not really embarked on the path of cultivation.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, and he shot out a fairy light with his fingers, which sank into the center of Ziyan's eyebrows.

Ziyan's body trembled again, his expression instantly became painful, and he groaned in pain while holding his head in his hands.

As the celestial light continued to merge into his soul, an ancient memory of the past life that had been sealed away was gradually unsealed, and his clear eyes gradually regained their sobriety in the confusion.

you....!

Ziyan stared blankly at Ye Chen, his big eyes filled with tears.

Welcome back!

Ye Chen smiled, with vicissitudes in his smile.

One hundred years!

Ziyan hugged Ye Chen, weeping uncontrollably, reincarnated, seeing people from the previous life again, one can imagine his state of mind.

The night turned into tranquility.

The fairies of Lingxiao Palace returned to the cave to rest one after another, and there were always one or two sitting on the misty mountain and looking into the distance, as if thinking of her partner.

In the purple bamboo forest, Ziyan sat down cross-legged.

And Ye Chen is using the source of the Eucharist to purify his blood and help him practice Taoism.

During the period, the two talked about many things, all of which were big things.

Just like the Haotian family in the past, Chu Xuaner, who was looking for Ye Chen hard, sent Ziyan to the Haotian family, but they never saw Ye Chen. It was a pity that they missed three years and three years. .

Zi Yanyi was as simple and honest as he was in his previous life, and when he asked many people, they were all old friends from his previous life.

Regarding this, Ye Chen just smiled, and talked about Xie Yun and Nianwei, as well as Ruotian Suzaku and Bi You, but he only ignored the century-old space black hole, which he never mentioned to anyone.

Ziyan is not stupid, so he can guess how much Ye Chen has suffered all the way in order to find the reincarnation of Dachu.

It wasn't until late at night that Ye Chen accepted Yuanyuan.

Looking at Ziyan's cultivation base, he has already reached the spirit void state.

The Dragon Grass has survived for a hundred years and has absorbed too much essence. It has already forged its roots of cultivation, and Ye Chen just pushed it along.

The two sat down one after another, each holding a jug, looking at the sky full of stars, thinking about the great Chu.

At some point, Ye Chen tilted his head slightly and looked outside the purple bamboo forest.

There, there was a petite figure bouncing in, it was a little girl, also about seven or eight years old, pink, very cute, like an elf, flawless.

Huh?

Just after entering, the little girl saw Ziyan.

Xu Shi was about the same age, which made the little girl a little curious, with big eyes flashing and strange eyes.

Whose child!

Ye Chen looked happy, couldn't help but raised his hand to pick up the little girl and put it on his lap, and then he didn't forget to pinch the little guy's face, I have to say, it felt good.

The little girl raised her small face, and looked at Ye Chen with big eyes, those curious eyes were really innocent.

This little guy is so cute!

Ye Chen couldn't help but make a move again, pinching the little girl's cheek.

Um?

Just as he was having a good time, Ye Chen looked outside the purple bamboo forest again, there were hurried footsteps, very noisy, listening to his voice, it didn't look like a single person, but a large group of people, all rushing here.

The next moment, Ye Chen saw the master of Lingxiao palace coming in, followed by the elder of No. 100 Lingxiao palace.

However, when everyone came in, they stood there collectively, looking at Ye Chen and the little girl with wonderful expressions, but no one went to see Ziyan, and no one asked why there was a boy here.

Ye Chen stared in a daze, and looked at everyone in astonishment, "The seniors came to visit late at night, is there something wrong?"

"Can...can you put down my ancestor first?"

"Old...Old Ancestor?" Ye Chen was stunned, and subconsciously looked at the little girl sitting on his lap, his expression became extremely exciting at the same time, as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Don't let it go yet." The old faces of a group of elders have already turned black, you dare to hug my ancestor, you are very courageous!

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Ye Chen hastily put down the little girl, his heart skipping a beat. The ancestors of the school are at least saints, and it's a good thing they didn't get mad, otherwise he would have reported to the Palace of the Underworld.

"Old Ancestor, you are running around again." An elder stepped forward and hurriedly picked up the little girl.

"No one to play with me." The little girl seemed to be mentally immature, really like a little girl who didn't know much about the world, no matter how you looked at it, she didn't look like a school of ancestors, and there was no connection between this and that. A genius remembers 噺バ一Chinese in a second m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

"I asked him to play with me." As she spoke, the little girl pointed at Ziyan.

The eyes of many elders were on Ziyan, and their eyes narrowed slightly, "Dragon Grass."

"See... I've met all the seniors." Ziyan understood etiquette, and hurriedly saluted.

"It's up to you." A supreme elder flicked his sleeves immediately, took the little girl with him, swept away Ziyan, and disappeared into the purple bamboo forest in an instant. Now, their ancestor should have a playmate.

"I said..." Ye Chen wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Palace Master Ling Xiao.

"He's fine." Palace Master Lingxiao didn't leave, and sat down with a sigh, "Little friend, is it unexpected? One of the three ancestors of my Lingxiao Palace is actually a seven or eight-year-old ignorant little girl."

"It's more than an accident." Ye Chen said, subconsciously wiping off a cold sweat.

"The ancestor's cultivation method is special, and he will be nirvana every hundred years." Lingxiao Palace Master said slowly, "Every time he is nirvana, he will rejuvenate his old age, and he will not have any cultivation. The most important thing is that the mind will remain in the Children, only after Nirvana can they return."

"This is really a novelty." Ye Chen sighed, "It's thanks to her lack of cultivation."

"Since it was a misunderstanding, Lingxiao Palace will not blame you for the crime of blasphemy." Lingxiao Palace smiled unnaturally.

"So, thank you senior." Ye Chen also smiled awkwardly. If this matter is spread, he will be angry, even more angry than defeating the ghost emperor. This matter can be blown up hundreds of times. Year.

"Let's not talk about the ancestor." Palace Master Ling Xiao smiled, took out a storage bag and handed it to Ye Chen.

"Senior, this is..."

"As a master, I will send you a congratulatory gift for your marriage, but I hope you will love me forever, so don't let her down."

"Thank you, senior." Ye Chen took it consciously, why not give it for nothing.

"Let's rest!" Palace Master Lingxiao chuckled, turned and disappeared into the small bamboo forest, with an embarrassed expression before leaving, and the image of Ye Chen hugging her ancestor would always come to mind.

After Palace Master Lingxiao left, Ye Chen tore open the storage bag.

Wow!

Ye Chen clicked his tongue, secretly thinking that it was the handwriting of Palace Master Lingxiao, and the storage bag was full of fairy lights, including origin stones, magical artifacts, and secret scrolls. There are as many as nine million origin stones alone.

Star map!

Looking at it, Ye Chen's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to take out a picture scroll from the storage bag. He never expected that the Lord Lingxiao would be so generous and send out a starry sky map, which is comparable to that of the source stone and magic weapon. The scrolls are much more precious, and I thought to myself that it was probably because of Biyou.

Without thinking too much, Ye Chen hastily spread out the scroll.

Then, a picture of a starry sky appeared on it, and the stars were shining brightly, countless.

It actually included four multi-star domains!

Ye Chen was out of breath. What surprised him the most was that there was a small corner of the Big Dipper in the starry sky map, and the most surprising thing was that the Ziwei star was also in the Big Dipper.

In this way, the target is more accurate!

Ye Chen took a deep breath, flipped his hand to put away the starry sky map, then slowly got up, and stepped onto Xutian step by step.

One second before leaving the Lingxiao Palace, he couldn't help but look back at the Lingxiao Immortal Pond deep in the fairy mountain, as if he saw the dreamlike Biyou sitting cross-legged in the fairy pool across the thousand mountains.

"There are still many people waiting for me to look for. We will meet again in the next year." Ye Chen waved his hand with a smile, turned around slowly, and flew out of the fairy mountain of Lingxiao Palace. Under the starry sky, his back was still so lonely.

"I'm waiting for you."