Chapter 1659: Naihe Bridge

Chapter 1659 Naihe Bridge

Donghuang Taixin sighed, and the lotus strode lightly, stepping into nothingness, and with a flick of his hand, he tucked Ye Chen into his long sleeves.

The goddess of Kunlun, with her great magical powers, stepped out of the great Chu.

After her, many people in Tianxuanmen ascended to the sky in one step.

Without exception, they are all quasi emperors, and the nine emperors are among them, but they did not bring the emperor's soldiers, and they did not go to war.

"I don't know if it's right or wrong to tell him about it." Yuehuang whispered, "Naihe Bridge is a Huangquan Road."

"At least, there will be no regrets," Yan Huang said.

"Should I wait to call Hongchen and Liudao over?" said the war king, "If you use the strongest, you may not lose."

"Don't underestimate the city without tears." Emperor Chu said lightly.

The emperors were silent. Obviously, Hongchen and Liudao could not be released. Even if they were released, they would not necessarily fight the city without tears.

Everything depends on Ye Chen himself, and Da Chu can't intervene.

The vast starry sky, the city without tears is suspended, and the fairy light is overflowing.

On the Naihe Bridge, the wine-selling Emperor Zhun was still taking his old steps, and the pressure in the shadows bent his waist.

Strong as Emperor Zhundi, but also walking with difficulty, the old body does not break apart.

On the Naihe bridge, he was not alone, there were more than a dozen figures, young, middle-aged, and old, full of tears.

They are also like the quasi emperors who sell wine. In the city without tears, there are also their lovers, who are haunted by countless dreams day and night.

Even though he knew that this was a dead end, he still kept going.

The breeze blew, and three or five figures collectively turned into fly ash.

After that, people continued to fall, and before they all reached the end of the bridge, they turned into historical dust and disappeared with the wind.

On the bridge, only the old Zhundi who sold wine remained.

His back is desolate and lonely, old and unremarkable.

He is close enough to Naihe Bridge, but his pace,

But it became heavier and heavier, his legs trembled, and he wanted to kneel.

In the end, he fell down with a bang, and didn't get up again.

When life and death were dying, those turbid old eyes were filled with ancient tenderness, calling for death.

Crystal clear tears, hazy his eyes, in the trance, you can still see a beautiful figure, dancing lightly under the moon.

Emperor Zhun was also infatuated, but he was unable to cross the Naihe Bridge in the end.

The four sides sighed, with strong sadness, and the beautiful Naihe Bridge buried too many dead souls, and they all carried regrets before leaving.

From beginning to end, not a single woman walked out of the City without Tears.

"Bang hit the mandarin ducks, why are you doing this?" Xiao Jiuxian was angry, and after scolding, he hid behind Kui Niu.

"My aunt, keep your voice down." Little Ape Emperor covered Xiao Jiuxian's mouth, "How fierce is that city?"

"I can't be mad." Xiao Jiuxian puffed out his mouth, "Obviously he has a lover, but it makes people feel separated."

Her words, in one sentence, resonated with the Quartet.

There are lovers in the world who end up getting married, isn't this a bad ending?

However, the city without tears should separate those who are affectionate.

The most beautiful city, why don't you do human affairs? What about the fairy city on earth? This is a great irony.

For a time, the spectators scolded the City of No Tears thousands of times.

"Then...is that the nine peerless ruthless men of Great Chu?"

In the starry sky, the rainbow is constantly, and the nine emperors of Great Chu are in it. Their honor has already been spread throughout the heavens.

"It's really them, as well as the sword gods of the heavens and Dan Zun."

"This time the team is coming, which race is this going to do." Recalling the past, too many people trembled in their hearts.

"Shouldn't we fight the City of No Tears!" I don't know who made a sentence, making everyone's eyes instantly bright.

The Nine Emperors of Great Chu, all of them are fierce and fierce. They angered the four clans at one time, and even Lingshan was wiped out. They were absolutely powerful and overbearing.

The city without tears, ancient and powerful, a quasi emperor was instantly executed, and the terror was boundless, worthy of shoulders with the forbidden area.

If the two parties fight, then the heavens will really be lively.

"That's the Nine Emperors of Great Chu?" The great clans that were later unsealed, such as the ancient dragon clan, barbarian clan, Xuanwu clan, and Kuiniu clan, all hid in the dark and looked over there.

"The pinnacle of the nine quasi-emperors, this battle is going to blow up God!"

"It's no wonder that the four major races are also being fucked so they can't raise their heads."

"Until now, I still don't fully understand, where is the big Chu?" The ancestor of the dragon clan stroked his beard, his eyes full of doubts.

In the discussion, the Nine Emperors of Great Chu, Donghuang Taixin and others had already fallen, and there were twenty quasi emperors, threatening the starry sky.

"No tears, long time no see." Donghuang Taixin whispered, standing in the starry sky, looking gracefully at the city without tears.

"Long time no see." In the city of no tears, words finally came out, and the words were vague, like the sounds of heaven descending from Jiuxiao, which was very pleasant, but with supreme indifference.

"Is it possible to ask Wu Lei to ask for one person, it is considered a favor of the Great Chu." The sword gods of the heavens also spoke, and the words were flat.

"No tears... is ruthless, just like your sword... is not Tao." Wu Lei's words lingered, and the words spread throughout the world.

"What a tearless and ruthless one." The tender words suddenly sounded, and they came from Donghuang Taixin. More precisely, it should have been passed down from her sleeve, and it was Ye Chen who was speaking.

He came out, watching the city without tears, no joy and no sorrow.

His appearance made the monks from all over the world stunned.

It's just because Ye Chen's two or three-year-old appearance is pink and fleshy, really cute, and his tone is not small.

"I can take her away if I cross the Naihe Bridge." Ye Chen ignored the four directions, his eyes only stared at the city without tears, his words were flat, and his tone was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Nature." No tears whispered, also no joy and no sorrow.

"Speak... it counts." Ye Chen was a resolute and resolute master, stepping on the starry sky and ascending the Naaihe bridge.

"Who is that little guy!" Seeing Ye Chen on the Naihe Bridge, Bafang was stunned, but he didn't expect Ye Chen to run up too.

"Emperor Quan is on his knees, in a heaven, what about playing?"

"It's undeniable that he still looks cute."

"The old man figured it out, he didn't come here to find his daughter-in-law, but to find his mother." Someone said meaningfully.

"It looks a little familiar." Little Ape Emperor, Kui Niu and the others touched their chins, "I always feel... as if I've seen it before."

"I hope he can create a myth again." The Nine Emperors and the others took a deep breath, their eyes filled with hope.

Ye Chen stood on the bridge, closed his eyes slightly, and calmed down.

When I really got on the Naihe Bridge, I realized that this bridge is not simple, there is a coercion, as heavy as a mountain.

Moreover, he was certain that the more he went to the opposite side, the stronger the pressure.

On the opposite side, at Nai He Qiaotou, a figure appeared in illusion.

It was a woman who was also covered with a veil, her whole body wrapped around Xianxia, ​​her hair was like water waves, and the strands were dyed with brilliance.

In the haze, she is like a dream, even though she is standing on the bridge of Naihe, it seems like a distant dream, out of reach.

She is an exiled immortal, holy and flawless, and does not provoke Xianchen.

Ye Chen opened his eyes and looked at the woman opposite, his eyes were full of tender tears, clouding his vision.

It's her, it's her, no need for Zhou Tian to evolve, no need to ask, but on the bridge, he can recognize it at a glance.

Three hundred years of wasted, three hundred years of vicissitudes, three hundred years of past and present lives, with the wind and dust of the years, he finally found her.

Ancient memories, past events, all return in this moment.

Naihe Bridge, two bridgeheads, one on this side of the bridge and one on the other side, he was looking at her, and she was also looking at him.

But more than a hundred feet, during this period, it seemed to be separated by vicissitudes of life.

He was full of tears, and her beautiful eyes were confused. In her dream, she had seen him more than once, strange yet familiar.

"Chu Xuan, wait for me, your Ye Chen... is here to pick you up."

Ye Chen choked up, his voice was hoarse, two lines of tears flowed down his face, reflecting the stars, and even those tears contained vicissitudes.