This is a mountain mansion, surrounded by mist and mist.
Its name is Luochuan, which is a scenic place in the underworld, surrounded by water, hazy and illusive, and you can vaguely see brilliant and strange phenomena.
Today's Luochuan is very lively. It is hung with red silk and covered with red carpets. It is so beautiful that it is like a sea of red.
That's right, this is the place where Chu Ling and Yao and Shun got married.
In the sky, figures fell one after another. Most of them were invited to the wedding hall, and they were all empty-handed and brought congratulatory gifts.
On the mountain, there are many people moving around, and jade tables are arranged in an orderly manner. Each table is filled with jade fruit wine.
There were quite a few people exchanging greetings with each other, some of whom they knew, and chose a table of their own accord. The ceremony had not yet begun, and they were chatting happily.
"What are the origins of Yao and Shun?" Many old Ming generals gathered at a table, sitting with their hands on each other's hands, looking around in all directions.
"I want to know too." Someone lamented, "You can actually invite someone to the position of General Tian Ming. That's a quasi-emperor level!"
"This face is comparable to that of Yama." Too many people stroked their beards and said, "The identities of Yao and Shun are so scary!"
It's lively outside, but in a separate garden in the mountains, it's extremely peaceful.
Chu Ling stood on the railing and looked quietly at the entrance of the mountain mansion.
Her state of mind was the most torturous. She hoped that Ye Chen would come. She had not seen him for many days and missed him very much. But he was still fine.
But at the same time, I don't want Ye Chen to come. Watching the person I love get married to someone else, the pain must be heartbreaking.
This drama is really cruel, and the relationship that is played out for him is a disaster. If it is too much, it will be a pain.
Dimly, she saw a figure, dressed in plain clothes, with swaying white hair, walking up the mountain step by step on the stone steps.
That was Ye Chen, he was here after all, so calm that he couldn't breathe.
Chu Ling cried, covering her jade mouth, and through the misty clouds, she seemed to be able to see that face, which was painfully worn and haggard.
She had seen this look before. It was like this when Chu Xuan died in the past, as if she had no soul and was like a puppet.
She couldn't imagine how painful it would be for Ye Chen to come here.
The Luochuan Mountain Mansion became lively due to Ye Chen's arrival. Although he was only a junior, he attracted the attention of everyone in the room.
"The Holy Body is really here. Is it here to torture you?" Someone sighed and held it in their hands, a little surprised.
"Such a state of mind, extraordinary tenacity, really not simple."
"You won't come here to cause trouble, will you!" Someone touched his chin, "With the emperor as the backstage, you can do anything."
"Don't say it, it's really possible." Many people sat up straight, their eyes shining brightly, feeling that something big was going on.
Who is the Holy Body? If he makes trouble, the world will be turned upside down.
In the past six months, from the previous disturbance of reincarnation to the Niehai swallowing fate, the noise has become louder and louder every time, and they have long been accustomed to it.
There are so many people here now, including Tian Ming generals. If there is a fuss, the scene will be very eye-catching.
Amid the discussion, Ye Chen quietly passed by with a calm expression.
He went to the corner, found the most inconspicuous table, and sat quietly, as motionless as a statue carved in stone.
A pair of eyes, a bit dull, even hollow.
He is not here to cause trouble. If Chu Ling still has him in her heart, it will be useless for anyone to stop her. As long as she says a word, it doesn't matter if she dies.
However, Chu Ling no longer had him in his heart, so it didn't matter if he made trouble or robbed him, he was just an unintentional puppet.
Perhaps no one believes that this time, he is here to send blessings. The past love relationship is over, and persistence is useless.
If you make trouble, even the last trace of dignity will disappear.
His presence made many quasi-emperors look strange.
The old guys could see that Ye Chen was not thinking about causing trouble. If he was rushing to cause trouble, he would not be so calm.
His state of mind and courage really put them to shame.
If it had been them, they would never have been able to bear this. They would have led a bunch of people to destroy the place.
We are still married, and we are married to your sister. Since the person you are marrying is not me, we will break up as soon as we fall in love with each other and kill everyone.
"Is that Yao and Shun?" Someone's words attracted everyone's attention, and they all gathered in front of the main hall.
But in front of the palace, a figure appeared, wearing a red groom's clothes, standing quietly, with purple hair blowing in the wind.
That is the dharma-like body of Emperor Huang, Yao and Shun, without a mask. The true appearance is covered by the emperor's dharma, and Yama may not be able to see it.
Everyone looked at Yao and Shun with thoughtful expressions.
This man appeared out of nowhere, with unknown origins, robbed the Holy Body of his wife, and even invited so many strong men.
I wanted to take a peek at him, but I was blinded, which made all the old guys frown. This man was too mysterious.
Yao and Shun were silent and stood quietly, not looking at anyone, including Ye Chen. He understood everything without a single glance.
Ye Chen was the same, sitting quietly with no reaction, only strands of white hair blowing in the wind on his face.
"The bride has arrived." After everyone was seated, they heard the master of ceremonies shout, and everyone stood up and looked in one direction.
Chu Ling appeared, wearing a phoenix crown and Xia Pei. With the support of two women, she walked up the cloud steps and walked towards Yao and Shun.
Of all the women in the world, the bride is the most beautiful when she gets married.
Now she is truly magnificent, as beautiful as a dream, and everything in the world is dimmed because of her.
The people present were fascinated by what they saw, and even a group of quasi-emperor-level old underworld generals were inexplicably moved, their old eyes intoxicated.
Ye Chen raised his eyes and remained motionless, just looking quietly into the distance.
Although the distance is only a thousand feet, it seems to be standing on the other side of the galaxy, beyond time, farther than life and death.
That was the woman he loved most. She wore the wedding dress, but it was not for him. The beautiful Yanran only smiled for others.
Chu Linglian moved lightly, step by step, soaring upwards, suppressing the mist in her eyes and the trembling body.
She knew that everyone was looking at her, but only one pair of eyes were the most real, hiding in a small corner, secretly looking at her.
She wanted to look back and take a look at him, but she couldn't.
After all the planning, there was only this one step left. Once he looked back, it gave him hope, and all the hard work was in vain.
It was indeed torture. Not only could I not watch it, I had to force myself to smile.
You need to reveal your world-famous beauty under the spotlight.
In order to tell the world that she is happy, in order to tell him that I am someone else's wife and no longer love Ye Chen.
In the corner, Ye Chen stood up and walked silently down the mountain.
She headed east, walking straight up step by step, toward his groom.
He headed west, looking down step by step, covered with the dust of the years and the vicissitudes of life, his back looked desolate and lonely.
This is love, people who once loved each other, back to back.
Cause and effect, love and fate, go further and further in silence.
Ancient love is never more than a flourishing event, just like the fireworks in the sky, which is gorgeous for a lifetime and ends in darkness.
On the vast land, he walked forward alone step by step.
The lonely souls I met along the way also made way for him and hid far away, as if he couldn't bear his sadness, sorrow and pain.
Looking down at the world, he is so small, with no one to accompany him, his back is bleak, and his strands of white hair are swaying.
He didn't know how long he had been gone, but he only knew that Luochuan's wedding ceremony had come to an end, and the people who came to congratulate him had also left.
Many people accidentally saw him while walking in the sky.
Why! Everyone who saw it would sigh with emotion.
What the hell kind of plot is this? A couple who are obviously a perfect match end up like this, becoming strangers to each other.
No one came forward, and even if they did, no one knew what to say.
Can I tell you about another wife? Take him to a brothel to spend some money? Stop making trouble, Ye Chen still loves Naihe Qiaoshen.
I don't know how long it took before Ye Chen stopped.
In front of you is a huge mountain, majestic and majestic, shrouded in clouds and mist. It is a symbol of the underworld: Jieming Mountain.
In front of the mountain, there is a beautiful figure, standing gracefully. Its appearance is peerless, it does not eat the fireworks of the world, and does not disturb the dust of the world.
Needless to say, she is Bai Zhi, Di Huang's disciple.
Judging from his posture, it seems that he has been here for a long time, as if he is waiting for Ye Chen, with an indifferent expression and a pair of beautiful eyes without any ripples.
"Excuse me, Fairy, Ye Chen wants to see Senior Emperor Huang." Ye Chen's words were plain, but his voice was still so hoarse.
"Beat me, and you can enter the mountain." Bai Zhi said calmly.