At night, the fairy mountain of the Qingluan clan was still so uneasy.

The barrier has been built, many guardian arrays have also revived, and too many juniors have been sent away, so they always have to leave incense for the family.

In the attic, Ye Chen sat cross-legged and had not yet woken up, and his treasure was solemn.

Qingluan came a few times, but she didn't bother her. She put on a battle suit and was always ready to fight for her family, and was ready to die.

It was late at night that Ye Chen opened his eyes and stretched his waist hard.

The ancient holy body has healed, and the backlash power of Emperor Dao Tongming has been erased, with a rosy complexion and a magnificent blood.

"Senior, you should have told me a long time ago." Ye Chen looked at Xuwu with dry cough, "It's a good thing that he reacts quickly, otherwise he will die."

He is much more honest and lacks confidence when he is unable to escape from the Emperor Huang.

I was originally planning to take the Emperor Huang back to the heavens and pretend to be good.

But now it seems that wishes are too beautiful, reality is nonsense, or it is better to be honest and save you from being beaten.

Thinking to himself, he took the jade slip that Di Huang gave him.

There are two things in the storage bag, one is the holy blood of Emperor Huang, and the other is this jade slip. Obviously, this thing is not simple.

But when he saw his fingers exerting a little force, the jade slip was crushed to pieces.

When he saw him, he saw a drop of blood floating out, hanging in the air, revealing a trace of breath, which made Ye Chen quite familiar.

However, before he could recognize it, a spiritual consciousness flew into his divine sea.

The spiritual consciousness merged with a story: it was about Chu Ling, which recorded all the secrets of the past, with all the causes and consequences.

Ye Chen was stunned, stepped back, and his body trembled.

After understanding, he understood: Chu Ling's love for him has not changed from beginning to end, and the child in her womb was named Ye.

No wonder, no wonder there is a baby calling him Daddy at the bridge.

The one who called him was his child. He was pregnant when Chu Ling died and followed her to the underworld.

Everything is a play, it is a big play played by Chu Ling and the Jade Emperor Huang.

He only created a love disaster for him and forced him to transform into Nirvana, to overcome the human world and to use good intentions. He only understood it today.

His eyes were instantly wet, and tears poured out of his eyes.

For a thousand years, his dead state of mind has been waving again.

A woman who had long been forgotten and let go of her was melted in his eyes, engraved in his heart, and formed a series of pictures.

Time has been too long, and he is as strong as him, and he can't suppress it anymore.

The love disaster in the past almost destroyed him. His world was filled with darkness and even the wind was cold, which made him unable to help curl up.

Thousands of years later, the truth was revealed and she had been waiting for him.

Without thinking too much, he hurriedly wiped away his tears, clasped his hands together, quickly changed the magic tricks, and used the Naid Dao Tongming.

The drop of blood hanging in the air slowly sank into the earth.

Why is it so familiar? Isn’t it Chu Ling’s blood? With her blood, you can pass through the darkness and continue the unfinished fate.

The ancestors of Dihuang had already made arrangements to pull the red line for them.

He was sure that the Nine Nether Immortal Song that helped him to sober must have been played by Chu Ling. The sound of the piano was sad and filled with too much emotion.

"The Emperor's Dao: Tongming." His seal script was finally settled.

The earth suddenly trembled, and an ancient sarcophagus gradually protruded from the ground, one inch or two inches, although it was slow, but it did not stop.

This time, it’s effortless. Chu Ling is a saint. Tongming is the same level, which is much easier than Tongming Supreme Emperor Huang.

While speaking, the coffin was completely out and stood in front of him.

Then, the coffin lid fell down and the coffin fell down as well.

Only Chu Ling was left, standing quietly like a puppet, with a dull look on her face, her eyes were hollow, and her jade shoulders were stained with dust from time.

At this moment, she seemed to have just crawled out of the grave.

As a wisp came, the dust on her shoulders blew away.

And her empty eyes gradually became human emotions, and the peerless woman took off her luster and reappeared her former charm.

Time seems to be frozen in this moment, engraved with eternity.

A trace of water mist in her eyes condensed into frost under the moonlight, and her tears blurred her eyes as they should have.

His eyes were filled with tears, his face was filled with vicissitudes of life.

For him, this look was a thousand years, six paths of reincarnation, wasted time, every minute and second, it was a carving knife.

"Ye Chen, will you... fall in love with Chu Ling'er again?" Chu Ling swallowed even more, her eyes swaying, and her cheeks were covered with tears.

"I'm sorry." Ye Chen cried, stepped forward and hugged Chu Ling, and tears poured on her clothes.

It only takes a moment to let go of her for a thousand years.

A love disaster, he was heart-wrenching, but her heart was like a knife. The pain he felt as painful as he was.

Chu Ling also cried, her cheeks buried in his chest, feeling his temperature greedily, and listening to his heartbeat greedily.

The doll in her belly was also crying loudly, the pain of joy.

It’s not easy for parents to suffer all the hardships. The little guy is very sensible and can clearly feel it. This is blood dissolved in water.

"It's really touched." Ming Jue put his hands in his arms, just sighing.

"After suffering so much, I finally waited for this day." Bai Zhi smiled softly, her beautiful eyes were blurred, and she was a little envious.

Love is so wonderful. Even if time grows old, it cannot hide the love. On the other side of the galaxy, there will eventually be that person.

"You...win." Emperor Ming shook his head with a smile.

Di Huang smiled slightly, without saying anything, and was very relieved.

Finally, his plan was not in vain. If Ye Chen died, it would be the biggest regret for her.

On the eaves again, Ye Chen and Chu Ling'er leaned against each other.

Ye Chen was like a child, lying on Chu Ling's legs, looking at her lower abdomen, as if he could see the pink little doll in her belly.

That was his flesh and blood, and he was still in a sealed state.

When he looked at him, the little doll was also looking at him, his eyes flashing, and sometimes he giggled. The blood was thicker than water, so he was very kind.

Chu Ling was as tender as water, gently caressing Ye Chen's vicissitudes of white hair, "She has not yet named her, be a father, please take one!"

"Ye Ling'er." Ye Chen didn't even think about it and immediately smiled, "I have my surname, your name, and our child."

"Okay." Chu Ling smiled and was about to become a mother.

"It's been three hundred years, when will she come out?" Ye Chen touched his ear, and he always felt that the little guy was kicking him with his feet.

"Senior Di Huang said that she was born in the heavens, so she was born in the heavens, and it also counted the cause and effect." Chu Ling smiled slightly.

"That's right." Ye Chen smiled and did not forget to threaten the little guy: Little thing, be honest.

The feeling of being a father is really good and wonderful.

Although he has been a father for a hundred years in the human world, it is illusory, and in reality, he is a little nervous.

"Ye Chen, I miss home." Chu Ling'er buried her in Ye Chen's arms again, rubbing her gently, and murmured softly.

"We will go back when we help Qingluan's family escape from the crisis and find the reincarnated person in the spiritual realm." Ye Chen smiled warmly.

The night sky is still so deep, with stars shining brightly.

At some point, Chu Ling fell asleep, wrapped her hands around her and hugged her fingers tightly, and sometimes she was still muttering to the big Chu.

Ye Chen smiled, slowly got up, and hugged her back to the attic.

He should have been moved and was sincerely grateful to Di Huang. If there was no such love disaster, he would probably fall into the path of the human world.

Although the injury was not serious, it finally achieved the right result.

It is hardship, it is also good fortune; it is pain, it is also surprise.

Reflecting the bright moonlight, he also slept, hugging his wife and children, and the years passed by, it was the first time that he was so comfortable.

"Don't sleep! Summon us over!" On Jieming Mountain, Mingjuehou was anxious and put the one who was jumping up and down.

Bai Zhi looked sideways, Di Huang and Emperor Ming looked back, and they all looked at this guy, which was meaningful, and it was for the pursuit of girls, which made people anxious.

"I'm rushing to help." Ming Jue smiled.

"Slutty boy." Bai Zhi glanced at him, too lazy to pay attention to him.

"Bring good equipment to avoid suffering losses." Emperor Darkness was generous. Under his sleeves, two imperial weapons merged into the two.

"Aren't you going to bring Ye Chen one?" Bai Zhi asked.

"Forget it, he is very capable?" Emperor Dark smiled, "Besides, the imperial soldiers in the underworld cannot leave too many."
Chapter completed!