Chapter 2292 The Mark of Love
Chapter 2292 The mark of love
Thousand-year-old Chu, the third generation.
Ye Chen was sitting on the top of a small hill, with Erlang's legs crossed, holding a cigarette pipe, and smoking. In the smoke, he seemed to be cultivating immortals. Blood, also contained in the cavity.
He didn't run the reincarnation anymore, it wasn't that he couldn't run anymore, he was tired.
Tired, can you be tired? In the cycle of reincarnation, it has been turned hundreds of times, and the two ends are backlashed in three days.
Sometimes, Young Master Ye would think that most of the time, he had done too much sin in his previous life, and he had done too many shameless things.
Not only him, but Emperor Hades and Emperor Huang also thought so.
These two supreme beings were seen from the beginning to the end, watching Young Master Ye with his own eyes, turning around in reincarnation.
In the dark and windy night, Ye Chen finally finished smoking a bag of cigarettes.
I want to go home!
In the dim moonlight, the tenth emperor of Great Chu stood up again.
With the cycle of reincarnation, there is no him at night.
When he appeared, he was no longer the third generation, spanning six reincarnations and reaching the ninth generation.
This is a country of mortals. Back then, he was in a daze, lying quietly on the bed. There was a woman who played the piano for him, stood beside his bed, and looked at him with a smirk.
That was Liu Ruyan, the princess of Nanzhao Kingdom, the eleventh emperor of Great Chu.
On a dark night, she used her mortal body to block a devastating blow for him.
The bloody picture, that night, gathered into an eternal memory.
Thousands of years later, you will still remember that there was a woman named Liu Ruyan.
The poignant words, the past and the present.
Ye Chen's eyes were already full of tears, and in the reincarnation, he once again shed distressed tears. Even if he knew the history and had seen this scene more than once, he still couldn't hide the pain. What he owed her was not a single one There is an ancient relationship.
That woman named Liu Ruyan,
Never forget.
The wind blows, and the imprints of the eight reincarnations are all displayed.
This time, the reincarnation was actually running on its own, making him disappear suddenly.
Still the ninth.
In the chaotic Northern Chu, on Qingluan's back, there was a woman sitting on it weakly, her cheeks were pale and bloodless, her expression was poignant, and her eyes were filled with mist.
That is Lin Shihua, who has applied the emperor's way to the dark, summoned the king, and concluded a life and death contract, just to save her senior brother, a love root, which was planted as early as a night in the back mountain of Hengyue Next, a big warm hand pulled her back from hell to the world.
It's great to die in Ye Chen's arms!
The well-behaved little junior sister, who died, all clutched the shirt of the senior brother tightly. I hope to see you again in the next reincarnation, and I hope that in the next reincarnation, I will be fortunate enough to be Ye Chen's wife.
Ye Chen's tears welled up in his eyes.
This scene has long been engraved in the soul for hundreds of years, and it has been turned back and forth thousands of times, and it will be remembered forever.
Samsara revolves, he disappears and manifests.
But the scene seems to have not changed much. It is still the invasion of the demons. The sky is dark and the roar is shaking. Tender smile.
It was Biyou, who performed the Ten Thousand Flowers Celestial Burial, dragged the Heavenly Demon, and went to Huangquan together.
Afterlife, bye.
This is the last word Bi You said to him in the last reincarnation. The daughter of the King of Swords, who used to be arrogant, like a fairy in Jiuxiao, does not eat the fireworks of the world, does not cause the dust of the world, but is a person named Ye Chen , revealing her beauty.
Accompanied by tears, Samsara revolved to the extreme, carrying him away.
Reappearing, just saw a touch of blood, dyeing the sky red.
Two poignant women, like two withered flowers, scatter their youthful beauty.
That was Shangguan Yuer and Shangguan Hanyue.
In a certain ancient time, one of them was Marven Ye Chen and the other was Qin Yu, God of Killing. At the last moment of life and death, they stood in front of their lover together.
Ye Chen's face was full of tears, and the blood-colored pain had made him forget about reincarnation.
The two princesses of the Shangguan family were also displaced again and again in the two reincarnations. That dark night was also an eternal freeze, engraved in the memory.
Suddenly, Samsara revolved for the third time without being summoned.
In the hazy eyes of tears, he saw Chu Linger, with her weak and delicate body, Ye Chen, for her, to block the emperor's blow, the gorgeous blood flowers bloomed from the northern Chu to the southern Chu, by her lover, Picked up from the gravel, talking about the last love words in time.
Tears blurred Ye Chen's eyes.
That is his Chu Ling'er, and they have their children in the womb. They will enter the underworld together with their mother. The emperor's blow is her mother and his wife, who blocked him for him.
Tears spilled into reincarnation, and the imprint trembled.
It was still the ninth generation, still the army of demons like Wang Yang, reflecting the light of the end, the evening face on Ji Ningshuang's back, full of tender smile, looked at her master Ye Chen, at that moment, she no longer put Ye Chen. Chen is the master, but the person she loves the most.
The princess of the mortal world, her life, the legend is also sad.
The ninth generation seems to have too many stories.
Many stories made Reincarnation Mark reluctant to let him go.
In the underground palace of Dan City, in front of the burning alchemy furnace, Luo Xi and Xuannv were facing each other, looking back and smiling, as if they could see the Nanchu city wall and the blood-colored back on the city wall. Fight with the demons and fight like a lunatic.
Their leaps, sacrificed the pill spirit, and achieved the Tianji Pill.
At this moment, Ye Chen's heart suddenly ached again, even more so when he swallowed Tianji Pill, but saw two beautiful women who used his life to help him achieve the Holy Body.
Samsara was puzzled, and before his tears fell, he turned again on his own.
Ye Chen disappeared and reappeared.
It was the same Dan City, a blood-stained woman who stood in front of the main hall, fighting for time for her lover to break through and fight the demons.
That was Ji Ningshuang, the last person standing in front of him when the demons invaded, and the last woman who died in his arms.
If there is an afterlife, you may wish me a lifetime of love.
These lingering words resounded in my ears, accompanied by ancient tenderness.
It's a pity that her death did not wait for his promise in the next life.
Ye Chen's guilt filled his heart and burst into tears.
Back then, how ruthless he was. He knew she wanted to hear that sentence, but he didn't say it, and let an infatuated woman, with regret, step into the next reincarnation.
The reincarnation turns again and again, and it is still the ninth generation.
Tianxuanmen, with scattered petals, a woman, wearing a bright red wedding dress, walked up to the altar step by step, lay down beside his lover, and smiled at him.
That was Nan Ming Yushu, the daughter of Emperor Xuan.
She was a beautiful woman, but she married a man named Ye Chen in exchange for his three-year life expectancy.
Ye Chen laughed and cried. Even in the reincarnation, he saw this picture more than once, but he still couldn't help reaching out his hand, wanting to wipe away the tender tears for the bride, the heart-piercing pain, and the woman's love. Those three years were his most precious three years.
A wedding dress that carries unforgettable memories.
"Can you find that this reincarnation transmission is all in the ninth generation." Di Huang said, "Moreover, each transmission is one point closer to the original era."
I understand the real intention of his first life. "Emperor Underworld smiled," What he entered was reincarnation, but what he comprehended was the true feelings of the human world. That would be a mark to guide him. "
His words are quite meaningful, and Emperor Huang can understand it.
The two supreme beings looked at Samsara together again.
After several teleportation, Ye Chen came to the end of reincarnation again. In the chaos, he was like a statue, standing on the river of time, standing still in the vicissitudes of Hongchen.
Thousand years of reincarnation, eight great reincarnations.
The so-called love, he only understands it today.
He did not fully understand the supreme law, but he clearly understood love. Although they were separated by reincarnation, they could not see each other, but love, but ignored this barrier.
This is his true direction.
I would rather lose the common people than the Qing.
His murmurs resounded through the chaos, resounding through the eight great reincarnations.
As he closed his eyes, the imprint of the eight reincarnations appeared again.
I don't know the number of times, he disappeared suddenly, with love as a tie, and truly crossed the cycle.