Chapter 3321: Eternal Song
Chapter 3321 Eternal Song
Immemorial prehistoric.
The empress stood gracefully, looking up at the sky, looking through nothingness, but she couldn't see through emptiness, let alone the original time and space, even at the peak.
So far, Ye Chen has been away for many days.
But she knew that the time flow rates of the two time-spaces must be different.
Perhaps, hundreds of thousands of years have passed there.
Chu Lingyu and Hongchenxue were also there, waiting silently, since they didn't want anything to happen to Ye Chen and Hongchen, if something happened to either of them, they would never come.
boom! Rumble!
The Huangdi calamity is endless, every few days, there will be such an event.
Today, it is different.
The Holy Demon Realm, the Calamity Demon Realm, and the Heavenly Demon Realm all have the Huangdi Tribulation, and it is the same instant calamity. Looking at the two eras, this is unique in all ages. At least two demons from the Huangdi Tribulation will be buried in the Heavenly Tribulation, because there is only one Huangdi.
The truth is more embarrassing than imagined.
At least two deaths are obviously not enough. The three domains are directly surrounded, no one advances, and all souls are scattered.
"Damn it."
Not to mention a generation of holy demons, even the two desolate emperors, Tian and E, frowned. What kind of situation is this?
No one has an answer.
God doesn't know about certain secrets, let alone them.
This day, not only Huangdi Jie.
Just as the universe was silent, it became vast and empty, and a black sun evolved, and then came the second round, the third round... until the seventh round.
However, they are all illusory.
"Heavenly Demon is attacking Qisha again?" Too many new emperors frowned. Although they couldn't see clearly, they could vaguely see that the power of destruction was slowly gathering.
"As expected."
The deity held the jug,
The words are long, the last time Tianmo Chong Qisha was destroyed by the future man and Ye Chen, it was only temporary, the way of heaven is there, Tianmo Chong Qisha will be there, it is only a matter of time, the difference between sooner and later.
"Time is running out, don't regret it."
Underworld Emperor stroked his beard, and spoke in a deep voice, and he did not forget to glance at Emperor Zun, including Emperor Xuan and Emperor Ghost, with slanted eyes.
Meaning! Still pretty obvious:
That succubus, you can tease him if you want, no matter what face you want.
Is this a face problem?
Emperor Zun is honest, if he can abduct the Dream Demon home if he is shameless, it will be easy to handle, the problem is that he is not resistant to beating! That bitch will kill him.
"These four are funny."
Many Heavenly Supremes took a deep breath, the phantoms of the Heavenly Demon rushing to the Qisha came out, the destruction of the era had gradually begun, and the entire heavens were actively preparing for the battle. Just these four people, let alone discussing the matter of their daughter-in-law. Japan is not a special product, it is a collector's edition, and it seems that it has never done a serious thing.
Used to it.
The emperor of the heavens is very calm, and the folk customs are like this. When he is unreliable, he is very unreliable. When he is serious, he is all crazy and fierce in battle.
Original time and space.
In the blank heavens and universe, Ye Chen sat cross-legged, not enlightened, but listening to the eternal fairy music, and the strings of zither sounds seemed to resound through.
The sound of the piano is melodious, ancient and beautiful.
Compared with it, Ye Chen wants to know who the piano player is, who can play such a fairy song, it is definitely not an ordinary god, I don't know if it is a coincidence or intentional, but he can lure Xingzi Xiaowa away, if he learns this Qu, the time and space that has changed, most of the time can also attract Xiaowa, and it is hope to find it.
This sitting is many years.
Even though the universe of the heavens has become blank and has no concept of time, Ye Chen has eternity and can record the years. It is estimated that it will be more than a thousand years.
For a thousand years, he has not moved a muscle.
And Xiaowa hasn't returned for a thousand years, only the eternal song will resound every hundred years, and every time I listen to it, it seems to have a different story, there are sadness, lamentation, joy, and vicissitudes , A piece of music is filled with thousands of emotions, and every note is a beating eternity.
Naturally, he did not waste these thousand years in vain.
Every time there is a qin song, he will engrave it with the Tao, and then evolve in eternity. Even if he has learned it for more than a thousand years, he has not yet obtained the true meaning of the qin song.
In this way, another hundred years passed.
The eternal song seems to be annihilated, and there is no echo for a hundred years.
In the second hundred years, Xiaowa came back.
Ye Chen only opened his eyes so far. The little baby who came back from the outside seemed to be more depressed than before leaving. He shrugged his little head, lacked energy, and no longer had that innocent and bright smile. No reaction at all.
"Break in love?"
Ye Chen murmured, no matter in which time and space, he has never seen Xiaowa so decadent, like a silly boy who went to propose a marriage, and was kicked out of the house by his in-laws.
Of course, this is just a metaphor.
Why Xiaowa is like this, there must be an unknown secret.
This year, Xiaowa fell into a deep sleep.
Before Ye Chen left, he stayed by Xiaowa's side, never leaving. He was studying it and peeping at it. He really wanted to know what this existence above the heavens had experienced and what kind of secret it was hiding. story.
However, there has been no result for a hundred years.
It was not until the third hundred years that the qin music resounded, graceful and dreamy.
The little baby didn't move, and slept peacefully.
Ye Chen didn't move either, he crossed his knees and closed his eyes again, quietly imprinting the eternal song.
The music comes and goes quickly.
Looking at the sleeping baby, there is a strange change, changing shape inch by inch, or in other words, growing from a child to a handsome young boy.
"So familiar."
Ye Chen stared intently, the boy in the form of a boy looked like a person.
Like who?
Like Zhao Yun.
When Xiaowa grows up to a young age, she is no longer a portrait, she is exactly the same as Zhao Yunsheng's. Anyone who looks at it will be carved out of the same mold.
"Is this the secret you're hiding?"
Ye Chen put his hands together, sat cross-legged, looked Xiaowa up and down, and the "you" in his mouth was referring to Zhao Yun, knowing that it was not simple, it involved the Eternal Immortal Realm, and Xiaowa also involved the Eternal Immortal Realm, the two of them were afraid There is a weird relationship, maybe they are twin brothers, or they are the father and mother.
"Interesting." Ye Chen said deeply.
For some reason, when I saw Xiaowa's face now, my hands felt a little inexplicably itchy, and I didn't know whether it was because of Xiaowa's displeasure or Zhao Yun's displeasure.
From this point of view, it is obviously the latter.
Under his witness, Xiaowa grew from youth to middle age, and then to old age, vicissitudes inch by inch, aging year by year, until she became a speck of dust scattered in the boundless unknown, even Ye Chen was hard to find trace.
He knew that Xiaowa was still there.
It's just that the little guy changed his way of being.
In the blink of an eye, another century.
As Ye Chen expected, grains of dust reunited and became Xingzi Xiaowa.
However, it still hasn't woken up.
The wonderful sound of the piano, in accordance with the time and the scene, resounded through the unknown again after a hundred years, with a touch of sadness, but also a touch of desolation, and it sounded for a hundred years.
"It should be a woman."
Ye Chen murmured, listening quietly with his eyes closed, and seemed to be able to see a beautiful shadow, dancing under the moon, playing the piano in the clouds, every frown and smile, it was like a dream, it was she who played the eternal song, Inspired by legends and myths.
But Ye Chen exhausted his eyesight and couldn't see who it was.
However, no matter where you look at it, that beautiful figure feels a little familiar.
Uneven, he still recognizes it.
This is interesting. How many secrets are hidden in eternity and beyond the universe? Is it because he is ignorant, or because he is not good enough to see the truth.
The sound of the piano stopped again.
Seeing Xingzi Xiaowa woke up again, sitting there alone in a daze.
The strange change happened again.
It was still that little baby who grew into a teenager at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"So familiar."
It was the same sentence, Ye Chen repeated it again, and his eyes were strange.
When Xiaowa becomes a young man, there is a trace of confusion in the strangeness.
This time, Xiaowa's face had nothing to do with Zhao Yun's, but it was exactly the same as Ye Chen's. Let him see it, thinking he was looking in the mirror.
What to do, my hands are still itchy.
Young Master Ye's demeanor clearly showed what he said.
It's a blessing that the heavens and people are not here, otherwise, I will be pleased.
Even when you look at your own face, your hands are so itchy, you can see how unpopular you, Ye Chen, are, if you pick out any one, you will want to beat you up!
Nonsense is nonsense.
At critical moments, the Tenth Emperor of Dachu is still very reliable, and he is always watching. He understands that the little baby will grow into Zhao Yun, but it will be weird when he grows into him.
ah...!
When he looked at it, Xiaowa let out a sudden roar, it must have exerted all its strength, roaring to the sky, angry and mournful, every sound came from the soul.
Mmmmmmm...!
After that, there was the sobbing of Xiaowa, who knelt there like a lowly prisoner, with long disheveled hair covering half of his face, tears streaming down his face.
Those are eternal tears, and what is shining is the light of vicissitudes.
Ye Chen was silent, the little baby was crying in too much pain, he seemed to empathize with him, and his soul was also in pain, subconsciously touched the corners of his eyes, it was already moist.
What's going on here.
At this moment, an unprecedented confusion engulfed Ye Chen's state of mind.
Doubtful fog, too much doubtful fog.
If it is said that Zhao Yun has a relationship with Xiaowa, then he and Xiaowa are also inseparable. Otherwise, so many people, why did they become the two of them? Is it because of eternity?
Hahaha...!
The little baby seemed to be insane, howled and cried, and laughed again, the more she laughed, the more tears in her eyes, she didn't know whether to cry or laugh, she was really like a lunatic.
It left with disheveled hair, as if it had lost its soul, and it was also like a walking corpse. It had never drunk or drunk, but it staggered along the way.
Ye Chen followed silently, from Xiaowa's body, what he saw was his back, and Zhao Yun's, one was crying and the other was laughing, and the other was laughing and crying.
Gradually, he couldn't keep up with Xiaowa's pace.
It came out of the heavens and the universe again, and it was still so crazy. Through the barrier of the universe, it seemed to be able to hear his crying and laughing, combined with the eternal song that suddenly sounded, intertwined into a funeral song, and Ye Chen couldn't help crying when he heard it orbital.
Since then, he has not seen Xiaowa again for eight hundred years.
There is also the eternal song, which has not sounded again during these eight hundred years.
Ye Chen hasn't left yet, he's still waiting, waiting for the sound of the piano, he hasn't learned it yet; he's also waiting for Xiaowa, who hasn't figured out its identity yet, and has come to the most original time and space, and his originally clear mind has been caged. Unexamined and hazy confusion.