Chapter 1766 He Is Ye Chen

Chapter 1766 He is Ye Chen

Qingluan pulled Ye Chen, took one step to the sky, and crossed the sky.

In the distance, there is an immortal mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, hazy, bathed in the moonlight, like a woman covered with a layer of veil.

That is Qingluan's family fairy mountain, like a fairyland on earth.

This clan is also a branch of the Honghuang Yuanfeng lineage. It is also a giant in the spiritual realm. Its bloodline inheritance is comparable to that of a beast.

And Qingluan is the princess of the Qingluan clan, with a noble status.

While speaking, Qingluan had already stepped into Xianshan, causing the people in the clan to raise their heads. When he saw Ye Chen, he couldn't help but be startled.

"Why did the princess bring a beggar back?" Someone scratched his head.

"Looking at his expression, he is still a confused beggar."

"Are you very busy? What should I do?" An elder shouted coldly, and the person who had withdrawn from the gossip was quite majestic.

Qingluan landed on a mountain peak, and only then did Ye Chen put down.

The boy and girl on the peak ran over and bowed to Qingluan, and their eyes fell on Ye Chen, full of curiosity.

"Ancestor, come and see him." Qingluan called out.

When the words fell, I saw a beautiful figure manifested, dressed in a phoenix robe, with a peerless face, with a gorgeous glow lingering, holy and flawless.

She is the ancestor of the Qingluan clan, known as the ancestor of Qingluan.

Its cultivation base has reached its peak, and it is a genuine quasi-emperor level.

It's a pity that Shou Yuan is about to end, and there is a trace of blackness lingering between her eyebrows. No accident, she can't survive for three years.

Here, Qingluan frequently cast spells and sacrificed layers of enchantment.

The ancestor Qingluan didn't speak, his beautiful eyes were like water, he stared at Ye Chen quietly, and his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

Subconsciously, she brushed Ye Chen with her jade hand, took a drop of blood from his body, and hung it in the palm of his hand, "The Desolate Holy Body?"

"Ancestor, he is Ye Chen." Qingluan said hurriedly.

"Ye Chen?" Qingluan's ancestor frowned,

Looking at Qingluan tentatively, "I slaughtered two emperors...that Ye Chen?"

"It's him." Qingluan nodded lightly with certainty.

"Isn't he... dead?" Qingluan's ancestor was stunned, "Could it be that there is something wrong with the news from the heavens?"

"But he is indeed Ye Chen." Qingluan's tone was absolute.

"It's weird, it's really weird." Qingluan's ancestor frowned, and the mood of the quasi-emperor level could not help but make a lot of waves.

Legends and myths about Ye Chen have long spread throughout the spiritual realm.

Two times before and after the demons invaded the heavens, he was the protagonist, slaughtered two emperors, and was buried in the starry sky for the second time.

But now, Ye Chen is still alive, how can he not be shocked.

If this matter is spread, the entire spiritual realm will be lively.

The lack of security, and the unruly people who came to snatch Ye Chen and slaughtered two great emperors proved that Ye Chen was extraordinary.

While shocked, she was also puzzled and extremely puzzled.

How did Ye Chen come to the spiritual realm, how did he come here, and his state at the moment, he is obviously unconscious!

No need for Qingluan to say, her fingers have been placed between Ye Chen's eyebrows.

After three or two seconds, I saw her withdrew her hand, only her brows were wrinkled, she said nothing, and there was a deep meaning in her beautiful eyes.

"Ancestor, where is the root cause?" Qingluan asked.

"He touched a taboo and was attacked. This time he is still alive, it is a fortune in misfortune." Qingluan ancestor said.

"It's taboo again." Qingluan frowned, looking ugly.

"Listen to what you mean, has he touched other taboos?"

"I have touched it. When he was in Great Chu, he also fell into a state of confusion. He needed to wake up from the immortal song of Jiuyou, and the player also needed to have affection for him."

"No one in my family is familiar with Jiuyou Xianqu." Qingluan's ancestor shook his head, "Even if he knows it, there is no one who has a lover to play it."

"Apart from this, there is no other way?" Qingluan asked.

"Wait for me to check the secret scroll." Qingluan's ancestor turned around and left, and there was a faint sound, "Don't spread this news."

After she left, Qingluan looked at Ye Chen, frowning even deeper.

Ye Chen was still the same, sitting quietly, like a statue, motionless, with a dull expression and empty eyes.

Qingluan sighed, a god of war that is unparalleled in the world has fallen to this point, and was cast aside by the world, it is really sad, really sad.

"I don't know how heartbroken Lin Shihua would be to see you like this."

Qingluan sighed again, flicked his hands lightly, and sacrificed a large bronze mirror, more than ten feet high, standing in front of Ye Chen.

And she took a razor and a wooden comb, shaved off Ye Chen's white beard, and combed his messy white hair for him.

The two little boys looked at him and were very surprised. Their princess, who had never done this to a man, actually combed his hair in person.

"You still remember Da Chu, but you still remember Hengyuezong."

"I am the contract divine beast drawn by Lin Shihua. I understand her affection best and love you deeply. If you go back this time, don't let her go."

"It's been more than three hundred years, and I still miss Da Chu."

"I still remember when I saw you for the first time, you still wanted to bleed me. If it wasn't for Lin Shihua's intercession, I wouldn't have given it to you."

Qingluan was still talking, while combing her hair, she whispered softly.

In the past in Da Chu, she also participated in the battle against the demons, fought side by side with Lin Shihua, and guarded the mountains and rivers.

Her host is really affectionate and willing to protect Ye Chen with her life. She didn't understand it in the past, but now she understands.

Three hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye, and she has never seen Lin Shihua again.

Just because Lin Shihua was reincarnated, and it was no longer the blood of the ancient clan, he couldn't be psychic. The so-called contract was broken in the previous life.

She said every word, but Ye Chen didn't react at all.

Occasionally, when I heard Da Chu, I would twist my neck stiffly.

Subconsciously, he wanted to restore clarity, but it was difficult to break through the hidden power, its confinement, which made him lost.

The night gradually deepened, and there was silence on the top of the mountain.

The boy took Ye Chen away and sent him into a Lingquan. Ye Chen was dirty and needed to take a bath with pool water.

Qingluan climbed to the top of the mountain and stood quietly, looking at nothingness in the distance.

On the top of Jie Ming Mountain, the sound of the piano is like the sound of nature, still melodious.

Chu Linger moved her jade fingers with deep affection, and a teardrop dripped on the strings of the piano. Her eyes were filled with tears, and she only looked at Ye Chen.

"That girl looks good." Chu Linger was looking at Ye Chen, but Ming Jue was looking at Qingluan, and she was still a little lost.

Perhaps, this is the legendary... love at first sight.

The dignified disciple of Emperor Ming, how noble, what kind of woman has never seen before, but it is unfathomable to look at Qingluan, and the true love is unpredictable.

"Master, is it not yet?" Bai Zhi couldn't help but ask.

Compared to the slut Ming Jue, this girl is much more reliable.

The main thing is that I can't bear it. Obviously there is love, but the two worlds are separated. One is confused and the other is crying. This picture makes people feel distressed.

"The relationship between the realm and the realm is too great, and it is necessary to avoid the law of the underworld before the sound of the piano can be introduced into the spiritual realm." Di Huang said lightly.

Bai Zhi did not dare to speak any more, the Supreme knew more secrets, and even the Master did not dare to touch it easily, so it was very difficult.

Chu Ling cried even more painfully, it should be because Ye Chen met an old friend.

If he has three strengths and two weaknesses, that is an eternal regret.

At least, Ye Chen should also know that the so-called love calamity is a play, and the child in her womb, her surname is Ye.

The immortal mountain of the Qingluan people ushered in the dawn, which was peaceful and comfortable.

Old Ancestor Qingluan came, but only sighed, "Going through the secret scrolls of the ancestors, to help him wake up, he can only sing Jiuyou Xianqu."

"Perhaps, he can be sent to the heavens." Qingluan pondered, "There are not a few people in Da Chu who are familiar with Jiuyou Xianqu."

"How to send it." Qingluan ancestor looked at Qingluan with a smile.

"The contract is planted in his body, and if there is someone in the heavens who is psychic, he can be recalled." Qingluan said.

"It's not impossible, but don't forget the situation in the heavens at the moment, the Great Desolate Clan is unblocked, causing chaos in the world, if he goes back, in his state of confusion, it is extremely dangerous, not to mention regaining consciousness, his life will not be guaranteed. ."

"That can't keep him in the dark all the time, it's no different from death."

"Let's wait, there will be a psychic disciple in the clan returning from the heavens recently, ask the truth, and send him back soon."

"That's fine." Qingluan scratched his head, very helpless.

"Let's not talk about Ye Chen first, let's talk about you, the proposal of the Huofeng family, how are you thinking about it." Qingluan ancestor sat down.

"I don't want to." Qingluan's expression suddenly became indifferent, "What kind of character the Fire Phoenix Prince is, you know the old ancestor, brutal and bloodthirsty, how many innocent people died at his hands."

"The situation in the clan, you should understand, my deadline is approaching, if the other day returns to the sky, the Qingluan clan will face the disaster of extinction.

"In the end, I am the victim of this political marriage." Qingluan smiled sadly, with tears in her eyes.

"Don't blame the old ancestor for being cruel, everything is for the inheritance of the clan." The ancestor Qingluan sighed, and Emperor Zhun was helpless.