Qingluan took Ye Chen and climbed to the sky in one step, crossing the sky.
In the distance, there is a fairy mountain, shrouded in clouds and mist, misty and hazy. Bathed in the moonlight, it looks like a woman covered with a layer of plain gauze.
That is Qingluan's family fairy mountain, like a fairyland on earth.
This clan is also a branch of the ancient Yuanfeng lineage and is considered a giant in the spiritual realm. Its inherited bloodline is comparable to that of divine beasts.
And Qingluan is the princess of the Qingluan tribe, with a noble status.
While talking, Qingluan had already stepped into the fairy mountain, causing the people in the clan to look up. When they saw Ye Chen, their expressions couldn't help but be startled.
"Why did the princess bring back a beggar?" Someone scratched their head.
"Looking at his expression, he is still a beggar in a state of confusion."
"Are you all free? Just go and do what you have to do." An elder scolded him coldly and dismissed the gossip, showing the dignity of an elder.
Qingluan landed on a mountain peak and then put Ye Chen down.
A boy and a girl ran up to the peak and saluted Qingluan, then their eyes fell on Ye Chen, full of curiosity.
"Ancestor, come and take a look at him." Qingluan called.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a beautiful figure appearing, dressed in a phoenix robe, with a peerless face, surrounded by gorgeous divine clouds, holy and flawless.
She is the ancestor of the Qingluan tribe, known as the ancestor of Qingluan.
His cultivation has reached its peak, and he is truly at the quasi-emperor level.
It's a pity that she is coming to the end of her life, and there is a trace of black energy lingering between her eyebrows. As expected, she will not survive the three-year limit.
Here, Qingluan cast spells frequently, destroying layers of barriers.
Ancestor Qingluan was silent, his beautiful eyes were like water, and he stared at Ye Chen quietly, and his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly as he watched.
Subconsciously, she brushed her jade hand over Ye Chen, took a drop of blood from his body, and hung it in her palm, "Ancient Holy Body?"
"Ancestor, he is Ye Chen." Qingluan said hurriedly.
"Ye Chen?" Ancestor Qingluan frowned and looked at Qingluan tentatively, "The one who killed two emperors in one life...that Ye Chen?"
"It's him." Qingluan nodded lightly with great certainty.
"Isn't he... dead?" Ancestor Qingluan was stunned, "Is it possible that there is an error in the news from the heavens?"
"But he is indeed Ye Chen." Qingluan said in an absolute tone.
"Weird, really weird." Ancestor Qingluan frowned, and the state of mind of the quasi-emperor couldn't help but make big waves.
The legends and myths about Ye Chen have long spread throughout the spiritual realm.
He was the protagonist of the two heavenly demon invasions, killing two emperors, and in the second time, he was buried in the starry sky.
But now, Ye Chen is still alive, how can he not be shocked.
If this matter is spread, the entire spiritual realm will be lively.
The protection was not complete, and there were unscrupulous people who came to rob Ye Chen. Being able to kill two great emperors proved that Ye Chen was extraordinary.
While shocked, she was also confused and extremely confused.
How could Ye Chen come to the Spiritual Realm? How did he come here? Also, his current state was obviously that he was delirious!
No need for Qingluan to say, her fingers were already placed between Ye Chen's eyebrows.
After three or two seconds, I saw her stop her hand, her brows furrowed, she said nothing, and there was a deep meaning in her beautiful eyes.
"Ancestor, where is the root?" Qingluan asked.
"He violated a taboo and suffered a backlash. It is a blessing among misfortunes that he is still alive this time." Ancestor Qingluan said.
"Another taboo." Qingluan frowned, looking ugly.
"From what you're saying, does he have any other taboos?"
"I have touched it. When he was in Dachu, he also fell into confusion. He needed the Nine Nether Fairy Song to awaken the world, and the player also needed to have feelings for him."
"No one in our clan knows the Nine Nether Immortal Song." Ancestor Qingluan shook his head, "Even if they know it, there is no lover who can play it."
"Apart from this, is there any other way?" Qingluan asked.
"Wait for me to check the secret scroll." Ancestor Qingluan turned and left, and a misty voice came back, "Don't spread this news to anyone else."
After she left, Qingluan looked at Ye Chen, his brows furrowed deeper.
Ye Chen was still the same, sitting quietly, like a statue, motionless, with a dull expression and empty eyes.
Qingluan sighed, it was really sad and desolate that a peerless God of War had fallen to this level and was cast aside by the world.
"I wonder how heartbroken Lin Shihua must be to see you like this."
Qingluan sighed again, flicked his hands, and offered a large bronze mirror, which was more than a foot high, and stood in front of Ye Chen.
And she took a razor and a wooden comb, shaved off Ye Chen's gray beard, and combed his messy white hair.
The two children looked at it, very surprised. Their princess, who had never done this to a man, actually combed his hair herself.
"Do you still remember Da Chu and Heng Yue Sect?"
"I am the contracted beast of Lin Shihua. I understand her feelings best. I love you deeply. If you go back this time, I will never let her down."
"It's been more than three hundred years, and I still miss Dachu a little bit."
"I still remember when I first met you, you still wanted to bleed me. If Lin Shihua hadn't interceded, I wouldn't have given it to you."
Qingluan was still talking, combing his hair and whispering again.
In the past in Dachu, she also participated in the battle against the demon, fighting side by side with Lin Shihua to protect the mountains and rivers.
Her host was so affectionate and willing to risk his life to protect Ye Chen. She didn't understand it in the past, but now she understands.
Three hundred years passed in the blink of an eye, and she never saw Lin Shihua again.
Just because Lin Shihua was reincarnated, he was no longer of the blood of the ancient clan and could not channel spirits. The so-called contract was broken long ago in his previous life.
Ye Chen didn't react at all to her words.
Occasionally, when hearing Da Chu, he would stiffly twist his neck.
Subconsciously, he wanted to regain his clarity, but it was difficult to break through the power in the dark. Its imprisonment made him lost.
The night gradually deepened, and there was silence on the mountain top.
The boy took Ye Chen away and sent him into a spiritual spring. Ye Chen was dirty and needed to bathe in the water.
Qingluan climbed to the top of the mountain and stood quietly, looking into nothingness from a distance.
On the top of Jieming Mountain, the sound of the piano is like the sound of nature, still melodious and misty.
Chu Ling'er plucked her jade fingers with deep emotion, and tears fell on the strings. Her tearful eyes only looked at Ye Chen.
"That girl is pretty." Chu Ling'er was looking at Ye Chen, while Ming Jue was looking at Qingluan, a little lost in thought.
Perhaps, this is the legendary... love at first sight.
The dignified disciple of Emperor Ming is so noble. He has never seen such a kind of woman, but he just falls in love with Qingluan. His true love is unpredictable.
"Master, are you still fine?" Bai Zhi couldn't help but ask.
Compared to that bitch Ming Jue, this girl is much more reliable.
The main reason is that I can't bear it. There is love, but the two worlds are separated. One is confused and the other is in tears. This scene makes people feel distressed.
"The relationship between worlds is too great. We need to avoid the laws of the underworld in order to introduce the sound of the piano into the spiritual world." Di Huang said calmly.
Bai Zhi didn't dare to speak anymore. The Supreme Master knew more secrets, and even the Master didn't dare to touch them easily. It was obviously very difficult.
Chu Ling cried even more painfully. She should be glad that Ye Chen met an old friend.
If he has three strengths and two weaknesses, it will be an eternal regret.
At least, Ye Chen should be informed that the so-called love disaster was a drama, and that the child in her belly, her surname was Ye.
The fairy mountain of the Qingluan tribe welcomes the dawn, showing peace and tranquility.
Ancestor Qingluan came, but he only sighed, "I have searched through the secret volumes of my ancestors to help him wake up, but I can only use Nine Nether Immortal Songs."
"Perhaps, we can send him to the heavens." Qingluan muttered, "There are not a few people in Da Chu who know the Nine Nether Immortal Songs."
"How to send it." Ancestor Qingluan looked at Qingluan with a smile.
"Plant the contract in his body, and if there is a psychic among the gods, he can be recalled." Qingluan said.
"It's not impossible, but don't forget the current situation in the world. The great clans in the ancient world have been unblocked, causing chaos in all areas. If he goes back, in his confused state, it will be extremely dangerous. Not to mention regaining consciousness, his life will not be saved. ."
"Then we can't keep him in a haze. It's the same as death."
"Wait a minute. Recently, a psychic disciple from the clan will return from the heavens. It will not be too late to send him back after questioning him."
"That's fine." Qingluan scratched his head, feeling helpless.
"Let's not talk about Ye Chen first. Let's talk about how you, the Fire Phoenix Clan, are considering the marriage proposal." Ancestor Qingluan sat down.
"I don't want to." Qingluan's expression suddenly turned cold, "Ancestor, you know the nature of Prince Fire Phoenix. He is cruel and bloodthirsty, and many innocent people have been killed by his hands."
"You should understand the situation in the clan. My end is approaching. If I die one day, the Qingluan clan will face annihilation. Tigers from all directions are watching, and our clan needs the protection of the Fire Phoenix clan."
"In the final analysis, I am the victim of this political marriage." Qingluan smiled sadly, with tears in his eyes.
"Don't blame the ancestor for being cruel, everything is for the inheritance of the clan." Ancestor Qingluan sighed, and the quasi-emperor was helpless.
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