Chapter 1251 Wandering

"Peeping?" Fu Ya was stunned for a moment.

"I'm sure, someone is watching here." Donghuang Taixin's beautiful eyes narrowed even deeper.

"Is there?" Fu Ya also scanned the bamboo forest, but after scanning every inch of the bamboo forest, he didn't find any abnormalities, and he didn't even notice that someone was peeping at the bamboo forest.

"Show me the map of the starry sky." Ye Chen gritted his teeth, bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sharp divine light bloomed again, like a fire like a torch, extremely bright.

"Who the hell is it?" Donghuang Taixin's fairy eyes were also shining with celestial light, but a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, not only from the corner of her mouth, but also from the corners of those beautiful eyes.

"goddess."

"I can't find it." Donghuang Taixin staggered, blood gushed out of Yukou, and his face became extremely pale.

"Backlashed again." Fu Ya stepped forward in a hurry, and pointed out that it was printed on the center of Donghuang Taixin's eyebrows, and a mysterious divine pattern appeared, which turned out to be the primordial spirit and real body that sealed Donghuang Taixin.

"It's a fucking internal injury." In the bamboo forest, Ye Chen scratched his head fiercely. Donghuang Taixin could sense the clue, but he just couldn't see him, which made him feel urgent to urinate.

"Bullshit." Cursing secretly, Ye Chen turned and left, flying out of Tianxuan Gate.

"Huh?" As soon as Ye Chen left, Fu Ya, who was healing Donghuang Taixin, couldn't help but frowned, subconsciously looked at Misty Xutian, and murmured, "It's a familiar feeling."

Here, Ye Chen has crossed the big river and Juyue, and landed in the vast land of Southern Chu.

According to what he saw before, this land is dying, just like the ancient star without the source of the star, the source of this great Chu has been cut off, everything is withering, and all living things will perish in silence.

Immortal Execution Sword!

Ye Chen's fists were clenched tightly, his eyes were blood red and cold, or whenever he thought of those three words, he would be murderous.

One day, I will break you with my own hands!

With a cold snort, Ye Chen stepped onto Xutian again and headed straight for Hengyue.

A quarter of an hour later, he landed on a mountain in Hengyue.

To his surprise, just as he landed, he saw members of the Hengyue clan all looking up at the misty starry sky.

It feels so familiar!

Many people scratched their heads and murmured softly.

Ye Chen overlooked this fairy mountain, with tears in his eyes, the familiar figures and faces were still as clear as in his memory, and would never be erased forever.

I don't know how long it took before he closed his eyes, even Donghuang Taixin couldn't perceive his existence, let alone a member of the Hengyue clan.

After glancing at Xu Tian, ​​he raised his foot slightly and set foot on another mountain peak.

On the top of the mountain, a beautiful figure sat there with her knees hugged, bathed in the moonlight, looking up at the starry sky, her white hair fluttering without the wind, even the breeze could not erase the sadness on her cheeks.

Senior Sister, I found him!

Ye Chen looked at Tang Ruxuan quietly, wishing to tell her the news personally.

Suddenly, Ye Chen flicked his palm, imprinting this scene, and handed it to Xiong Er when he woke up from the dream.

With the breeze blowing, he turned around silently.

He was like a lonely ghost, wandering around Hengyuezong, went to Xiaolingyuan, looked at Fengyuntai, went to Lingdan Pavilion, Lingqi Pavilion and Wanbao Pavilion, and what he saw from afar were Xu Fu and Zhou Dafu And the figure of Pang Dahai, they have aged a lot in a hundred years.

Finally, he landed on the Yunv Peak,

This place is like a hundred years ago, carrying his warm memories.

The breeze blew, and he walked out of Hengyuezong, wandering in Southern Chu like a lonely ghost.

After leaving Southern Chu, it is Northern Chu.

All the forces in this land have his figure, but they have not left the slightest trace of him. He does not exist in this world, and this has been his dream from beginning to end.

After an unknown amount of time, he stopped in front of the Hero Tomb.

There stood nine figures, each with a tall and straight back, as tough as a mountain, and they were his nine Taoist bodies.

Ye Chen stood and watched the nine people quietly.

The nine dao bodies frowned one after another, and each looked at each other, but the brows frowned even deeper.

Ye Chen smiled slightly, and looked at the Tomb of Heroes. The stele of the Tomb of Heroes in Qingtian was engraved with 90 million names, but he found less than one-tenth of them, and there were more people whose names were just names. The new 81 Chinese website is updated the fastest. Computer side:

The dream this time seemed to be full of compassion and pity, as if he wanted him to see it all at once. Three days had passed since Da Chu hadn't woken up, and he was still wandering in the dream like a wandering ghost.

Along the way, he became a little confused, but he was not really confused, but was confused by the mystery of cause and effect.

I thought I saw everything clearly, but because of a picture scroll, I fell into confusion again. Everything happened too strangely, such as Ruoxi, the picture scroll of Hongchen, Donghuang Taixin, and this inexplicable dream back to Dachu.

Why!

With a tangled sigh, Ye Chen started on the road again.

Just like how he walked back then, he kept looking around all the way, even though it was a dream, even though this land had been firmly imprinted in his soul, he still looked and looked greedily.

On the night of the fourth day, Ye Chen returned to Tianxuanmen.

Fu Ya and Donghuang Taixin are still in the bamboo forest. Unfortunately, Donghuang Taixin is sleeping and lying on the ice jade bed, and Fu Ya is constantly arranging patterns, as if to seal Donghuang Taixin.

Helplessly, Ye Chen squatted beside the ice jade bed, resting his chin with both hands, looking at Fu Ya eagerly, hoping that this guy could take out the starry sky map of the heavens and ten thousand regions to take a look at it when he was free.

Fu Ya stopped, but took out the jug and looked at the starry sky quietly.

stomach ache!

Ye Chen covered his heart, feeling like he was being struck by lightning. I watched helplessly. You are so good, you drink really hard, but you showed me the starry sky map of the heavens and ten thousand domains!噺⒏⑴The full text of the text is the fastest んττρs:/м.χ八⑴zщ.còм/

Another day, the dream still did not wake up.

Fu Ya just sat there, drinking wine leisurely without saying a word.

Ye Chen was sitting next to him, watching him longingly after drinking for a whole day.

On the night of the fifth day, Fu Ya put away the jug and put his hand into his bosom.

Seeing this, Ye Chen's eyes brightened, and he stared at Fu Ya's arms, hoping that he could pick up the starry sky map of the heavens and myriad regions, and he could completely imprint it in the sea of ​​gods just by looking at it.

However, to Ye Chen's bewilderment, Fu Ya took out a rattle from his arms.

Yes, it's a rattle, the kind that little dolls play with.

Next, the sound of rattles sounded in the bamboo forest, very loud in the very silent night.

I....!

Ye Chen had the urge to vomit blood, you fucking drank it for a whole day, I couldn't bear it, what does this rattle mean, you're a thousand-year-old guy, you know how to play, and you're quite happy to play.

However, looking at it, Ye Chen became silent.

Fu Ya looked a little tired, even a little decadent, staring blankly at the rattle, sometimes showing a kind and gentle smile, as if it was not a rattle, but his child.

Why!

Ye Chen sighed again, and secretly thought that Fu Ya is also a person with a story. I don't know how many years he has stayed in Dachu. He should be homesick, but he doesn't know that when he returns home, his relatives will still be there.

coming!

Fu Ya shook the rattle lightly, but there was a sudden and leisurely sound.

Ye Chen also turned his head sideways, looking towards the entrance of the bamboo forest.

There, a beautiful figure walked in, dressed in a pure white fairy dress dyed with fairy clouds, with lotus steps, green silk, a peerless face, dreamlike beauty, she is like a fairy in the fairy world, she is not at all offensive Shixianchen is so flawless and holy.

Ye Chen was stunned, got up subconsciously, looked at the woman in a daze, "This... how is this possible."