Chapter 1899 Sleep for a Long Time

Chapter 1899 sleep for a long time

Hengyuezong, the voices of people are like waves, and the tops of each mountain are full of people, all looking at the Jade Girl Peak.

Ye Chen, who fainted, was just above, and the Zhun Emperors were helping him. Whether he could survive or not is still unknown.

"I wondered who was attacking Ye Chen." Gu Santong folded his hands, "I didn't see anyone!"

"Even Emperor Chu, who was holding the emperor's army, was blown away by the shock." Xiao Feng looked solemn, "This is too strange."

"So powerful, to sneak attack on a holy king who has not yet survived the calamity." Taiyi stroked his beard and his eyes were deep.

"And at that moment of stillness, everything in the world was frozen." Demon King Kui Yujiang, "Too overbearing."

"It's so abrupt, I haven't reacted to it yet." Xie Yun scolded, "It's a motherfucker."

"It's not long since you came back, don't die, kid." Chu Lingyu cursed inwardly, also full of worry.

"Aren't you going to say a few words?" Long Yilong Wu all looked at Zi Xuan, "The queen's remnant soul should be able to break through the clues."

"I can see that Dragon Emperor's remnant soul can't be seen?" Zi Xuan whispered softly, cold as ice, not causing dust.

On the Jade Maiden Peak, it was terribly quiet. The girls stood in front of the room, their eyes were misty, their faces were pale, and their delicate bodies were trembling.

Even Xiao Linger smelled depression and did not dare to be naughty. Ling Che's big eyes were like a mother looking at the attic.

In the attic, it was also quiet, Ye Chen was lying on the ice jade bed, scars all over his body, golden blood dripping out.

The Zhundi surrounded the station, or medicinal pills, or secret methods, to help him restore his holy body and heal his original soul.

"What do you think?" All the quasi-district emperors looked at the king, and in terms of vision, no one present could compare to him.

"Emperor Chu's body and the soldiers of the Taoist emperor were all shaken. Obviously, that terrifying force is stronger than the emperor." The king pondered, not joking.

"Do you still need to say it?" Tian Lao and Di Lao both pouted, "If you want to talk, just talk about something I don't know about."

"I saw a law." The king said lightly.

"The law?" Everyone raised their eyebrows,

"What rule."

"Time and space." The king said leisurely, full of deep meaning.

Hearing this, all the quasi-emperors frowned, the time and space are mysterious and mysterious, comparable to reincarnation, higher than the level of the emperor, the immortal method, and who can truly understand before reaching the level of the great emperor.

The secret technique involving time and space, this era is not without, there are many immortal wheel sky photos, such as the dead flying thunder god.

Whether Amaterasu or Fei Lei Shen are extremely domineering, but even so, it only involves the fur of time and space.

It can be seen how terrifying the real time and space should be, that kind of sky-defying law is really subversive.

"It can make heaven and earth stand still, and time can also freeze, and only time and space can do it." The king continued.

"What do you mean, Ye Chen has understood the laws of time and space?" Emperor Yan turned his eyes and looked at the king tentatively.

"The holy king who hasn't survived the calamity, even if he understands that kind of law, he will definitely not be able to shake a peak quasi-emperor who is wearing an emperor's army." The king shook his head, "If you really want to define this incident, All I can say is that it involves a divine power that defies the sky, or a lore that transcends time and space."

"Across time and space?" Rao Zhundi's mood also changed.

"In the memory of the emperor, there is a kind of supernatural power that defies the sky, and only the great emperor is barely qualified to learn it, and not all great emperors can have an epiphany. Most of Ye Chen has that kind of supernatural power. Attacking Ye Chen across time and space, but it was unsuccessful."

The Zhun Emperors were shocked, and their eyes changed when they saw Ye Chen.

It can make a strong person who surpasses the emperor level to attack across time and space. Everyone can imagine how strong he is in the future, and there will be earth-shattering changes in the future time and space.

"Wait until he wakes up." The king said, and condensed a ray of origin and merged into Ye Chen's body.

The quasi emperors nodded, suppressed the shock, calmed down, more essence, and continuously instilled into Ye Chen.

It was not until night fell that the Zhun Emperors each withdrew.

"Senior, how is he?" The girls stepped forward one after another.

"No worries about life." Tian Lao took a sip of wine, and his face turned pale, "It may take a long time to sleep."

"Sleep...for a long time?" When the girls heard this, their heartstrings tightened.

"The primordial spirit is damaged, it needs him to heal on his own, it will take time." Di Lao stretched his waist, "Just wait."

Only then did the girls feel at ease, and the stone hanging in their hearts finally fell, tiptoeed, and entered the attic.

"Let's go back to each other!" Donghuang Taixin was the first to ascend to the sky, and the quasi emperors of Tianxuanmen followed one after another.

However, when the king left, he dragged Long Yilong Wu and Zi Xuan away. They were both remnants of the Emperor Dao, and the four of them could probably chat for a long time due to today's changes.

"Fellow Daoists, come back!" Yang Dingtian handed over and looked around at the leaders of the various ministries, "We'll meet again in the future."

"Alright." The leaders of the various ministries glanced at the attic for the last time and retreated, their expressions uncertain.

The huge Hengyue was quite empty, and both the elders and the disciples were full of insults and fire.

A good full moon wine, but the changes are constantly changing. First, the little girl survived the calamity, and then Ye Chen was inexplicably injured. It seems that the gods can't get through with him Ye Chen, and if he can't see him live in peace, there will always be many hardships.

At the same time as the abuse, there are also shocks and doubts. They are shocked by the power and wonder why they are targeting Ye Chen.

At night, it fell into tranquility, Hengyuezong sealed the mountain gate, sacrificed the enchantment, and there was an emperor soldier, Ling Tian guarding.

On the ice jade bed, Ye Chen was motionless, like a statue carved in stone, and his pale face was only a touch of ruddy.

Fortunately, his breath is well-proportioned, all the scars are in the primordial spirit, a lot of damage, and it will take time to heal.

His mind is chaotic, he has no sense of the outside world, and he has no sense of consciousness, but it is in a state of confusion.

But there was always such a voice that echoed in his mind, incomparably ethereal and full of magic: the Sword of Immortal Execution.

There was no word for a night, dawn in the blink of an eye, and a new day came, Hengyue had not unblocked, and Ye Chen had not woken up either.

He slept for a really long time this time, and although his injuries recovered, three months later, he was still in a deep sleep.

In the past three months, Hengyue has continued to have happy events and added new life.

Xie Yun's baby was born, but it was a fat boy.

Situ Nan's baby was also born and is also a precious son.

Compared to Xiong Xiaoer from Xiong Er's family, their dolls are much more normal, at least their names are normal.

The four of them always like to get together, and they always climb the Jade Girl Peak, fooling the girls, and making Xiaoling a child bride.

In this regard, the reception ceremony of the girls was more formal than Ye Chen's. The four stood in and went out lying down.

In the early morning, the warm sunshine poured down, and the Hengyue was dyed brightly. This fairyland on earth was still so peaceful and peaceful.

The disciples and elders all came out of the cave, sitting cross-legged on the rocks on the top of the mountain, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and refining the essence of the sun and the moon.

Everything is in order, the only regret is that Ye Chen is still sleeping there.

Under the Jade Girl Peak, Xiong Er came again, holding a little guy in his arms, he must be one or two years old, his flesh is chubby, and his small eyes are just slits, and he has to dig up to see it.

In other words, that little guy is Xiong Er of the trumpet. From a distance, it is a big lump and a small lump. When I got closer, I realized that it was two people, two real men.

That's right, that little lump is the son of Xiong Er, and there is a domineering name: Xiong Xiaoer.

Speaking of Xiong Xiaoer, he was only born in three or five months. He was supposed to be a baby, but I don't know what Xiong Er's food gave him. He grew up quickly, like one or two years old.

However, compared to the Xiaoling of Ye Chen's family, he is almost as good as he is. He is only two or three years old a day.

While speaking, this guy had already climbed up the mountain, hid behind a boulder, half of his head was exposed, and he looked at it again and again.

In the distance, I saw Xiao Linger, walking on the grass, chasing the colorful butterflies with small staggering steps.

That little girl is really cute, like an elf, pink, innocent and bright, making people happy.

Xiong Er closed his eyes and looked elsewhere, but he didn't see the girls, 80% of them were looking after Ye Chen in the attic.

This guy smiled, retracted his head, and looked at Xiong Xiaoer, "Son, did you see that little girl?"

"See you." Xiong Xiaoer nodded, his voice immature.

"Go over and soak her." Xiong Er grinned and smiled.

"Dad, what is soaking her." Xiong Xiaoer scratched his head, raised his round head, and looked curious.

"Pinch her little face, touch her little butt, um, kiss her again, Dad will buy you candy."

sugar? As soon as the little guy heard it, his little eyes suddenly lit up, and Harazi flowed all over the ground with a look of snack food on his face.

"Father is optimistic about you." Xiong Er patted the little guy.

The little guy laughed and ran out from behind the stone. His little feet were staggering, and his walking was not very stable. The whole body was a small meat ball, covered in fat, dangling.

When he got there, he poked Xiaolinger with his chubby little hand, "Father, let me soak you."