The first thousand two hundred and twenty-five chapters seven or eight-year-old sky(1/2)
Ye Chen walked out, but the Lord Lingxiao Palace and others looked a little surprised.
Ye Chen has become a little different from yesterday. Even though they all have an extremely depressing feeling, it is not from blood, but from Ye Chen's breath and chaotic path.
Their repression is not without its roots.
Ye Chen is not an ordinary person, and the chaotic path of the Holy Body practice has exceeded the scope they can understand.
Seeing everyone looking at him like this, Ye Chen smiled, "Ye Chen will never forget the opportunity given by Lingxiao Palace."
"Since we are the son-in-law of Lingxiao Palace, we are a family." The Lord of Lingxiao Palace smiled whispered.
"It's true that the family is." Ye Chen smiled, and his smile was a little abnormal, especially when he heard the word "son-in-law", he felt strange in his heart, and he felt like he was abducted.
"Bibo still needs some time, so I can go and rest first."
"I understand." Ye Chen said, turning around and disappearing. It was not really sleepy, but thinking about Zi Yan. Zi Yan is still sealed by him, and the breath of the dragon grass has leaked out.
"We should not be his opponent now." Looking at the direction of Ye Chen's departure, an elder sighed.
As soon as these words were spoken, dozens of elders at the scene were not opposed.
Ye Chen from the Heavenly Realm has the strength of ordinary quasi-saint hard steel, not to mention that he has broken through to the quasi-emperor.
The same goes for the saying, the ancient holy body is born an alien, with bloodlines equal to the emperor. Such existences cannot be measured by ordinary people. Every time he advances, his combat power will soar, which is not comparable to ordinary people.
The younger generation is terrifying.
The elders of Lingxiao Palace are all full of deep meaning and are destined to witness the rise of an eternal giant.
On this side, Ye Chen had already climbed up to the Biyou Mountain.
As soon as it fell, Ye Chen hurriedly took out the dragon grass and hung it in the air.
The dragon grass seems to have spirituality, with branches and leaves shaking, and divine light pouring out. You can still hear the roar of the dragon.
Helping human form!
Ye Chen smiled faintly and pointed at the Dragon Grass.
Immediately, the dragon grass trembled, and the dragon roar continued to change shape. Under Ye Chen's gaze, it turned into a human form. It was a boy about seven or eight years old with beautiful eyes.
The dragon grass turned into a human form and turned around and ran away, as if afraid of Ye Chen, for fear of Ye Chen swallowing him.
Where to go!
Ye Chen raised his hand and brought the reincarnation Ziyan back.
Don't eat me!
Reincarnation Zi Yan was full of fear. Although he was the incarnation of the dragon grass, he had no cultivation at all. He absorbed the dragon energy of the Nine Dragons Gongtian. Although his foundation was profound, he had not yet truly embarked on the path of practicing Taoism.
Ye Chen did not speak, but had already shot out the fairy light from his fingers and penetrated into Zi Yan's eyebrows.
Zi Yan's body trembled again, and his expression suddenly became in pain. He held his head with both hands and growled in pain.
As the fairy light continued to merge into his soul, an ancient memory of his past life that was covered in dust gradually unblocked, and his clear eyes gradually recovered from being confused.
you....!
Zi Yan stared at Ye Chen in a daze, his big eyes filled with tears.
Welcome back!
Ye Chen smiled, with vicissitudes of life.
It's been a hundred years!
Zi Yan hugged Ye Chen, burst into tears, reincarnation, and seeing people in the past, you can imagine the state of mind.
The night turned into tranquility.
The fairies of Lingxiao Palace returned to the cave to rest one after another. There were always one or two sitting on the top of Piaomiao Mountain looking into the distance, as if thinking of her partner.
In the purple bamboo forest, Zi Yan had already sat cross-legged.
Ye Chen was using the origin of the Holy Body to cleanse his bloodline and help him practice Taoism.
During this period, the two of them said a lot of things, all of which were the affairs of the Great Chu.
Just like the Haotian family in the past, Chu Xuan'er, who was searching for Ye Chen, sent Ziyan to Haotian family, but they had never seen Ye Chen. It was a pity that they missed three years and three years.
Zi Yan was as simple and honest as in his previous life. He asked many people, all of whom were old friends in his previous life.
In response to this, Ye Chen just smiled, told Xie Yun, Nian Wei and others, and also talked about Ruotian Zhuque and Biyou, but only ignored the century-old space black hole. He had never mentioned it to anyone.
Zi Yan was not stupid, so he could guess how much hardship Ye Chen suffered along the way in order to find the reincarnation of Da Chu.
It was not until late at night that Ye Chen collected the origin.
Looking at Zi Yan's cultivation level, he has reached the spiritual realm.
The Dragon Grass has survived for a hundred years and has absorbed too much essence. It has been innately built up the root of cultivation. Ye Chen just pushed it. People like Zi Yan will definitely not be in the pool in this year.
The two of them sat down one after another, holding their wine pots, looking at the stars in the sky, and thinking about the affairs of the Great Chu.
At some point, Ye Chen turned his head slightly and looked outside the purple bamboo forest.
There, a petite figure jumped in. It was a little girl, about seven or eight years old, pink and very cute, like a little elf, flawless.
Huh?
As soon as he entered, the little girl saw Ziyan.
Perhaps because of the same age, the little girl was a little curious, her big eyes flashed, and her eyes were strange.
Whose child?
Ye Chen was happy to see it, and couldn't help but raise his hand to pick up the little girl and put it on his thigh. Then he didn't forget to pinch the little guy's face. I have to say that it felt pretty good.
The little girl raised her little face and looked at Ye Chen with big eyes flashing. Her curious eyes were really innocent.
This little guy is so cute!
Ye Chen couldn't help but take action and pinched the little girl's face.
Um?
Just as he was so funny, Ye Chen looked at the purple bamboo forest again, with rapid steps, very noisy. Hearing his voice, he didn't look like a person, but a large group of people came here.
The next moment, Ye Chen saw the Lord of Lingxiao Palace coming in, and then followed the Elder of Lingxiao Palace No. 100.
However, when everyone came in, they were stunned. They looked at Ye Chen and the little girl with a very wonderful expression. No one went to see Ziyan, and no one asked why there was a boy here.
Ye Chen was stunned and looked at everyone in shock, "Sir, are you a problem when you are visiting late at night?"
"Can you...can you put down my ancestor first?"
"Old...Old Ancestor?" Ye Chen was confused and subconsciously looked at the little girl sitting on his lap. His expression also became extremely exciting at the same time, and his whole body felt as if struck by lightning.
"I won't let it go." The faces of the elders were already dark. You dare to hug my ancestor. You are so brave!
"Misunderstanding and misunderstanding." Ye Chen hurriedly let go of the little girl, and his heart was thumping. The ancestor of a sect, at least he was a saint, hadn't gotten angry just now, otherwise he would have gone to the Hall of Hell to report.
"Ancestor, you run around again." An elder had already stepped forward and hurriedly picked up the little girl.
"No one is playing with me." The little girl seemed to have not yet opened her mind, and she was like a little girl who was ignorant of the world. No matter how she looked, she didn't look like an ancestor, and she had nothing to do with it.
"I'll let him play with me." As he said that, the little girl pointed at Ziyan.
The eyes of many elders then fell on Zi Yan, and their eyes narrowed slightly, "Dragon Grass."
"See... I've seen you seniors." Zi Yan knew etiquette and hurriedly bowed.
"It's you." A Supreme Elder immediately turned his sleeves and took the little girl away Zi Yan, and disappeared in the purple bamboo forest in an instant. Now, their ancestors should have a playmate.
"I said..." Ye Chen wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by the Lord of Lingxiao Palace.
"He's fine." The Lord of Lingxiao Palace did not leave, and sighed and sat down, "Are you surprised by me? One of the three ancestors of Lingxiao Palace is actually a ignorant little girl of seven or eight years old."
"It's not just an accident." Ye Chen said, and subconsciously wiped a cold sweat.
"The ancestor practiced special skills, and he will pass away every hundred years." The Lord of Lingxiao Palace said slowly, "Every time he is nirvana, he will return to his old age, and there is no cultivation and practice. The most important thing is that his mind will remain in the child. Only after nirvana can he return."
"This is really novel." Ye Chen sighed, "It's a blessing that she has no cultivation."
"Since it is a misunderstanding, Lingxiao Palace will not blame you for blasphemy." Lingxiao Palace smiled a little unnaturally.
"For this reason, I thank you for your senior." Ye Chen smiled quite embarrassedly. If this matter is spread, he will become popular, which is even more popular than defeating the Ghost Emperor and the Son of God. If you take it out, you can blow it for hundreds of years.
"I won't talk about the ancestor." The Lord of Lingxiao smiled, took out a storage bag and handed it to Ye Chen.
"Senior, this is..."
"Be your master's gift to your marriage, but I hope you will fall in love with her forever. Don't let her down."
"Thank you, senior." Ye Chen took it consciously, why don't you give it for free?
"Stop!" The Lord of Lingxiao chuckled, turned around and disappeared into the small bamboo forest. His expression was awkward before leaving, and the scene of Ye Chen hugging her ancestor always reminded him of the scene in his mind.
After the Lord of Lingxiao Palace left, Ye Chen pulled open the storage bag.
Wow!
Ye Chen smacked his tongue and thought to himself that the work of the Lord Lingxiao Palace was filled with dazzling array of immortal lights in the storage bag, such as source stones, magic tools, and secret scrolls, and there were as many as nine million source stones alone.
To be continued...