A sentence of "Chu Xuan" and a sentence of "waiting for me" have lingered for thousands of years. The words cannot express the vicissitudes of life, the words cannot express the thoughts, only the years are waiting for me. .org
Ye Chen raised his little feet. There was only Chu Xuan in his eyes, and he smiled warmly, as if to say: Don't be afraid, I'm coming.
As soon as the first step was taken, a strange scene appeared. He, a two or three-year-old child, turned into a teenager in an instant.
It's not a transformation technique, but real growth.
After taking the second step, he grew taller and transformed from a boy into a young man, with eyes like stars and black hair like waterfalls.
"I... I saw it right!" Seeing Ye Chen's young appearance, everyone was stunned, and many people were rubbing their eyes.
"What's going on? That little baby is actually Ye Chen."
"There was only one breath left in the past, and he really came back to life."
"Unexpected, what a surprise, today is really an eye-opener."
"Look, let me just say it looks familiar!" The little ape emperor jumped three feet high, making a whoosh, his golden eyes shining brightly.
"Reborn from nirvana again?" Kui Niu scratched his big head.
"Is she also your wife?" Bei Sheng murmured softly, with an unexpected expression filled with worry and loneliness.
"It's not good!" Long Jie frowned, "There are several quasi-emperors and great saints, let alone him at the heaven level."
"That is a dead end. You seniors, why would you let him step onto the Naihe Bridge?" Xiao Jiuxian puffed his mouth and looked at Donghuang Taixin, Jiuhuang and others.
All the quasi-emperors were silent, knowing that this was a road of no return.
However, they were helpless, Da Chu was unable to help them at all.
Moreover, this road of no return was chosen by Ye Chen himself. The emperor of Dachu had the right to choose his journey.
"It's changed again." There were shouts and shouts one after another.
Onlookers from all directions, no matter seniors, juniors, or male nuns, all looked straight at the Naihe Bridge.
On the bridge, Ye Chen's steps continued unabated, and he had already taken the third step. He was originally a young man, but he instantly transformed into a middle-aged man.
Then in the fourth step, his black hair turned into snow-white strands, and his straight body slowly became rickety. His middle-aged appearance faded away, and he became a twilight old man.
Lifting his feet and taking four steps, it seemed like a hundred years had passed. He was stunned when he stepped out of the four age forms, and he looked around in a daze.
For the first time, he froze, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
It's true that with every step he takes, the pressure becomes stronger.
After only four steps, he felt an eight thousand-foot giant mountain pressing down on his back, trying to crush him, an ant.
Looking at Chu Xuan, he smiled slightly and took steps again.
At this step, the sound of bones breaking could be heard in his body. .org
Taking another step, his holy body split open, and blood spurted out from the cracks, which was golden and dazzling.
With another step, his body turned into a handful of fly ash, leaving only an illusory soul swaying on the Naihe Bridge.
"You bastard, come back quickly." Kui Niu couldn't sit still and shouted loudly. If Ye Chen took another step, he would probably be wiped out. The pressure of Naihe Bridge was not something Tianjing could bear.
"You are seeking death, don't be so stubborn." The little ape king also cursed and wanted to rush forward, but was restrained by the ape king.
"Brother Ye, think twice." Nan Di also tried to persuade him. He hadn't really fought with Ye Chen yet, but he didn't want that unparalleled hero to fall on that damn Naihe Bridge.
"Please, come back." Bei Sheng's voice was pleading, his jade hands clenched tightly, mist lingering in his eyes, condensing into frost under the moonlight, for fear that he would turn into dust in the next moment.
"Come down quickly, I'll let you touch my breasts." In desperation, Xiao Jiuxian said such shocking words, which made Master Jiuxiao stagger, and the onlookers from all over looked at him sideways. This little girl , so sensible.
"Just try your best, don't force it." Donghuang Taixin whispered, and she actually broke into a cold sweat with her beautiful hands in her sleeves.
Jiuhuang opened his mouth, but swallowed it back, and finally stopped talking.
Although I have only been in contact with Ye Chen for a short time, I know his character well.
That young man who held up the battle flag of Da Chu until his death was so persistent. No one could stop him from what he wanted to do.
While everyone was watching, Ye Chen remained silent and turned into a physical body again.
His form changed again. The strands of long snow-white hair turned into blood, and the drops of bright golden blood were covered with black light. It was extremely strange.
Looking at the center of his eyebrows, there is an ancient sacred pattern slowly carved, which is a symbol of immortality and invulnerability.
"This... can this open the limit of blood inheritance?" On one side of the crowd, the old fishing man, the Quasi-Emperor, couldn't help grinning.
"How many times has this happened? If you don't want to die or get hurt, just shoot if you ask?"
"Even if the blood inheritance limit is opened, it will still be a heavenly realm after all."
"The quasi-emperor is dead. He... will never be able to cross the Naihe Bridge." An old quasi-emperor shook his head and sighed, unable to bear to look at it anymore.
But as soon as he said these words, a domineering aura spread on the Naihe Bridge, the real pressure of the quasi-emperor.
"Yes, the Holy Bones of Dacheng are here to help again." Too many people were guessing, and they were already used to it. The blood inheritance limit had been opened. What else could shock them? The Holy Body was so abnormal.
"Now I can also become a quasi-emperor of hard steel. With the blood inheritance limit, I can probably create a myth and crush the Naihe Bridge."
"Hang." The little ape emperor howled so loudly that it shocked the people around him. The sound came so suddenly.
"Hanging." Kui Niu, Dadi Wuxiong and the others also followed suit, holding up big flags and shouting for Ye Chen.
"Hang." Young monks from all over also raised their voices, and their howls became louder and louder, making the starry sky tremble.
"The heavens are not deserted." A group of old guys also got excited. They all rolled up their sleeves and howled with enthusiasm.
Everyone wants to see the Holy Body and create a myth again.
"I'll wait, I'm getting old." The Nine Emperors of Chu shook their heads and smiled, thinking that they were inferior to the younger generations. This was no longer their era.
"I... am getting old too." Donghuang Taixin stretched out her jade hand, put aside the woman's reserve, and took the sword god's arm.
The sword god smiles, and the myths of the heavens are also full of tenderness.
They should be lucky that time passes by and they depend on each other.
Ye Chen, on the other hand, has to go through the test of life and death and move forward arduously for that love, even if he embarks on a road of no return.
boom! boom! boom!
There was a thump, thump, and rumble, slow and rhythmic.
That was the sound of Ye Chen walking. His body was as heavy as a mountain, and his steps were also heavy, making the Naihe Bridge tremble.
Looking from a distance, his back is majestic, with golden light shining all over his body, and his domineering holy body is as if it is made of gold.
He is the God of War, the God of War who looks down upon all the wastelands. He is so powerful that his power covers the heavens. His existence is a myth.
With a click, a jade slip that sealed the immortal light of memory was crushed by him. The sound was crisp and clearly audible.
The fairy light of memory flew to the opposite side and disappeared into the center of Chu Xuan's eyebrows.
As you can imagine, the scene of Chu Xuan unblocking was not shown.
She still stood gracefully, with an indifferent expression, and no one's emotions. The fairy light of memory was wandering in the divine sea, and she was not allowed to blend in.
"It's invalid again." Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.
The fairy light of memory cannot unblock reincarnation. This kind of thing has only happened three times, once in Hongchen, once in Ji Ningshuang, and once in Xiyan. I never thought that even Chu Xuan would be like this.
Such changes, which he had not expected, made his eyes more determined, his head held high, and every step he took was steady and powerful.
No matter what, he would walk to the other side of the bridge. No matter whether Chu Xuan could be unblocked or not, he would definitely take her home.
The Naihe Bridge was shaking violently, buzzing and rumbling, and moving constantly.
He was also under pressure, and his pace became heavier.
Vaguely, you can still hear the sound of the holy bones in his body breaking. The holy body split open again and was bathed in blood.
With every step he took, the unparalleled pressure became more tyrannical.
Every step he takes is a bloody footprint.
The Dacheng Holy Bones supports him, and he can withstand the pressure. The Blood Successor is domineering, immortal and uninjured, repairing his wounds time and time again.
He was close enough to the bridge, and soon it would be the end.
But his unyielding seemed to have offended the laws of the underworld. The power of destruction was raging, and stronger pressure suddenly appeared.
It was an extremely powerful force, mysterious and ancient.
It was that power that actually erased the limited state of blood inheritance.
There is no immortal recovery, and the holy body becomes bloody. There are always holy bones to help, and the legs are also bent.
There were only a few steps left, but it seemed like an insurmountable chasm.
"You can't step on it, go back!" A misty female voice came from the city without tears, cold and distant, but also extremely majestic.
"She has flesh and blood, why should she be tearless and ruthless?"
Ye Chen roared, his eyes were blood red, the veins on his forehead were exposed, his bent legs straightened up, and his arrogant head that had been lowered was once again... raised proudly.
With a bang, he stepped down, causing the bridge to move.
His holy body collapsed, exposing his dazzling muscles and bones. Blood flowed all over his body and dyed the flowers of Naihe Bridge red.
"You are so high up there that you have never looked down on all living beings."
There was another roar, and Ye Chen suddenly raised his feet.
His feet fell, his legs were broken, and his legs suddenly exploded. The flesh, blood, and bones turned into blood mist at the same time.
The strong holy body also fell down and lay on the ground.
For a long time, I didn't see him get up again. He was too tired.
"That's my Chu Xuan'er, I want to take her home." Ye Chen cried, his voice was hoarse, and there was blood and tears.
Without legs, he crawled with difficulty using his two hands.
The dignified ancient Holy Body is like a dog, extremely humble.
This scene is shocking, and everyone who looks at it is moved.
Too many male cultivators clenched their fists, and too many female cultivators couldn't help but cover their mouths, with mist lingering in their eyes.
"Are you...really so heartless?" Donghuang Taixin's eyes were cold and her face was as frosty, staring at the city without tears.
"Without tears, there is no mercy." The same vague and indifferent words came out from the city without tears and resounded throughout the heavens.
"Don't ask her. Even if he dies, he will still be... the emperor of Dachu." The Nine Emperors said lightly, his expression neither happy nor sad.
In one sentence, everything was silent, and the starry sky was deathly calm. All that was left was the choked words on the Naihe Bridge.
Ye Chen was still crawling, his eyes were dim, and even his tears were muddy.
Behind him was a trail of blood dragged out by his broken body.
Chu Xuan stood quietly, motionless like an ice sculpture.
Looking at her crawling towards her, her delicate body was trembling slightly, and her beautiful watery eyes showed an ancient confusion.