Chapter 2260 I Have to Sit Still

Chapter 2260 I have to sit still

Hearing the words of Emperor Ming, Emperor Huanghuo turned his head and stared at Emperor Ming intently.

Obviously, the Heavenly Court in the mouth of Emperor Hades is not the Heavenly Court of Great Chu.

Heavenly Court, an ancient existence, Rao is his Great Completion Holy Body, and what I heard is only legends, I don't know the real Heavenly Court, where did it come from, and who created it, it has always been a mystery. A mystery that no one can solve.

"You don't need to look at me like this. Only the Great Emperor Realm is qualified to know about the secrets of Heaven." Emperor Ming said lightly, knowing that Emperor Huang was confused, but he couldn't say it.

Di Huang closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

I don't know why, whenever he has doubts and can't solve it, he wants to fight with Emperor Hades. You bitch, since you can't say it, don't arouse my curiosity! I put a question mark on Lao Tzu, why don't you say it, you deserve to be unable to marry a wife.

Emperor Hades has a deep face, and his heart is full of joy. I won't say it. I'm mad at you. Don't always scare me. I have a collector's edition, which you must watch every day.

Equally happy, there is Ye Chen.

Climbing the ninety-ninth floor of the stone ladder, I almost took my life, and finally sat on this dragon chair, which was absolutely refreshing.

It seems that at this moment he is an emperor, waiting for the court, waiting for the courtiers to bow down?

In one life, he was also an emperor. The feeling of being bowed down by his people still exists today. His life has reached its peak and is full of force.

"Not bad." Ye Chen sat upright, looking like an emperor.

This dragon chair is also more extraordinary than he imagined. It has a warm and cool meaning, from the buttocks to the whole body, flowing into the limbs and bones, immersing in the internal organs, nourishing the extraordinary meridians and eight meridians, and even his origin and divine treasure. He Daoze was also touched by it, and actually intertwined the sound of the Great Dao, which resounded in his sea of ​​​​divines, and for a few moments, he almost had an epiphany.

Ye Chen was quite surprised, the dragon chair was not simple, it was more mysterious than Tianxu's enlightenment stone, and it was helpful for enlightenment.

In the dark, he can still smell a faint scent of women. It does not belong to this era. It has precipitated in the years, ancient and vicissitudes.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and looked left and right, feeling that in ancient times, the person sitting on this dragon chair was not a man, but a woman, yes, it was a woman, and the faint scent of women was the best prove.

while looking,

This huge Lingxiao Palace trembled unexpectedly.

Ye Chen only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the scene in front of him changed drastically in an instant. The dark and solemn Lingxiao Palace reappeared the splendor of eternity ago. The bricks and tiles are all stained with luster, and they are even more illusory. The dragon hovers, the phoenix roars, the white tiger roars, and the Xuanwu expands the road. It is really a living fairy palace, a towering treasure tower.

In the dark, Ye Chen seemed to still be able to see a group of figures, salute him, more precisely, salute to the dragon chair, or to be more precise, salute to the person sitting on the dragon chair, And that person was not him.

Ye Chen subconsciously turned his eyes and looked to his side, as if she was really sitting alone, a woman of peerless elegance, who was kneeling and bowing to all spirits, she was the real body, the pinnacle of the supreme.

Of course, these are all illusions. Ye Chen shook his head, and then he returned to its original state. The splendid Lingxiao Palace was once again returned to darkness, leaving only a trace of ancient times in the long river of time.

Then, Ye Chen, who had a dazed expression, flew out, was shaken by the dragon chair, and rolled down from the steps, not an ordinary embarrassment.

When he got up again, Ye Chen shook a few times, and then he stood firm. The corner of his mouth was looking up at the dragon chair. I almost took my life to climb up, can't I just sit for a while?

For his slander, the Bai Yulong chair did not respond, its silence seemed to say: This is also something you can sit on? Little Great Sage, don't you have any pressure in your heart?

"No, I have to sit still." Ye Chen wiped a nosebleed, and went up again with a sullen face.

It must be said that the tenth emperor of the Great Chu was also idle enough. He didn't think about looking for the reincarnated person, but he was on a dragon chair, and he was not allowed to sit. He was shameless and always wanted to sit.

Having once had the experience of climbing a stone ladder, Ye Chen can be said to be familiar with the road.

Climbing up to the ninety-ninth floor, he was paralyzed, paralyzed like a pile of blood and mud, and almost lost his life.

Although the Divine Palace of Lingxiao Palace is gone, the pressure still exists. If it were replaced by an ordinary Great Sage, it would have been crushed into ashes long ago. Also dissipated.

This is what Hades saw most clearly.

No, if the Lingxiao Palace was still the Lingxiao Palace back then, with Ye Chen's current cultivation level, he couldn't even get in through the door, and he still wanted to climb the ninety-nine-story stone stairs? Still thinking of sitting on that white jade dragon chair? As far as your number is concerned, 10,000 lives are not enough for you to die.

In the Lingxiao Palace, under the Bai Yulong chair.

Ye Chen, who had become a lump, reshaped the holy body again, protected him with the broken imperial soldiers, and leaned in front of the dragon chair again.

This time, he didn't sit on it again, but he didn't want to be knocked flying again. He just touched his chin and circled around the dragon chair. For the first time, he really...studied the dragon chair.

It is not exactly a dragon chair. It is more like a couch. You can lie down and sleep for a while when you are tired. There are strange patterns carved on it, like a fairy pattern, carrying a mysterious charm. I don’t know who carved it. , Qi Yun is natural.

And what Ye Chen couldn't figure out the most was the material of the dragon chair, a kind of jade, but he couldn't tell what kind of jade it was. He only knew that the whole body was smooth, warm and cool, and occasionally flashed a little bit of fairy light. With dreamy colors, the shaking Ye Chen was in a trance.

Unable to help, Ye Chen glanced at Chaos Ding.

Its natal weapon is more honest than imagined. It is hanging on top of his head. This is not its style. If it were on weekdays, it would have been unable to resist the urge to eat. The Lord who wants to swallow, today is really a bit abnormal.

For the master's eyes, Chaos Ding was unmoved, as if to say: I am full, not hungry.

In this regard, Ye Chen looked back again: You don't dare!

Don't dare, Chaos Cauldron really doesn't dare, just look at how cowardly it is, and you can see that this dragon chair is extraordinary.

And what it is really afraid of is not the dragon chair, but the person who once sat on the dragon chair.

From its point of view, the lingering faint feminine fragrance is even more frightening than the Emperor's Artifact.

Even it didn't dare to make up his mind, which made Young Master Ye more interested in this dragon chair.

Suddenly, he opened his Samsara eyes and peeked at the dragon chair.

After three or five breaths, I saw him bowing his head, covering his eyes with his hands, and he could see blood flowing between his palms and fingers.

With a single tendon, he decided to wave again and applied Zhou Tian Evolution to the dragon chair, trying to deduce its owner.

After three or five breaths, his entire body was unsteady.

This time, it wasn't just the eyes that were bleeding, the whole seven orifices were bleeding, the meridians were breaking, the bones were shattering, the divine sea was buzzing, the primordial spirit was trembling, and the splendid holy body was almost falling apart, and the domineering backlash force, almost swallowing it.

This time, the restless Tenth Emperor of Chu finally settled down, holding the dragon chair with one hand, coughing blood one after another, not joking, he was confused, and he could no longer distinguish the real from the unreal. Floating in the air, if one is not good, it can still float to hell.

After two backlashes, Ye Chen finally fainted.

In the blur, he seemed to see a beautiful shadow, like Chang'e on the moon, holy and flawless, not eating the fireworks of the world, not causing the dust of the world, farther than a dream, just within sight and out of reach.

Ye Chen was asleep, but Chaos Ding was a little restless, buzzing, spinning around the dragon chair, and the broken imperial soldiers also came up.

One tripod and one sword, quite interesting, turning around the dragon chair.

The purpose of the two is different. Chaos Ding wondered whether he should discuss with this dragon chair to see if it could be merged, while the broken emperor sword was more diffused. There was no memory of the Lingxiao Palace, so he did not know the origin of the dragon chair. , I wanted to remember it as much as I could, but I was even more confused.

In the end, the Chaos Ding, which could not be fooled, was shaken and flew far away.

The broken emperor sword slipped into Ye Chen's body, and then Chaos Ding flew back and hid in Ye Chen's sea of ​​​​divine. It seemed that he did not plan to come out in a short time.

The gloomy Lingxiao Palace fell into silence, majestic and solemn.

"It's a miracle that he is alive." Looking at the scene in the hall, Emperor Hades sighed deeply.

Look at Emperor Huang again, standing quietly, ignoring the words of Emperor Hades, don't say anything, just entertain yourself!