Night has fallen, but this fairyland is not peaceful. .. Free serialized novel reading website
A haze covered the Qingluan tribe, and there were constant shadows in the sky. The layers of barriers were opened, and the magic formations were revived.
The smoke and flames of war have spread throughout the Qingluan tribe.
Looking from a distance, everyone from the ancestor to the disciples had serious expressions. Maybe Qingluan will be exterminated tonight.
But Patriarch Qingluan had hope, and that was Ye Chen.
His status is extremely special. Not to mention the heavens, the entire spiritual realm also owes him favors. He is the benefactor of the common people.
In times of crisis, if he is moved out, there may be a chance of survival.
In the attic, Ye Chen quietly sat cross-legged, like an old monk sitting cross-legged.
The beautiful Nine Nether Fairy Song was still ringing in his ears, extremely ethereal, and it seemed that he was the only one who could hear it.
He still didn't know where this Nine Nether Immortal Sound came from.
All I know is that this piece of music is very sad and contains a touch of deep emotion. He just wants to cry and the corners of his eyes are already wet.
Starlight poured in, reflecting through the cracks in the window.
His white hair was dyed brightly, but it could not brush away the dust of the years. It had been too long and he was a little old.
I don't know when I saw his holy body trembling slightly, and he suddenly opened his eyes.
Immediately, two divine rays shot out, as domineering as thunder and unparalleled in power, poking two holes in the wall.
His eyes were as deep as the vast starry sky, encompassing the heavens and the earth.
Listening to the music, the last trace of confusion in his eyes dissipated, the confusion and halo disappeared, and he became completely clear.
Regardless of the universe, the underworld, or the six realms of reincarnation, all memories have returned.
He smiled, with a smile full of vicissitudes of life and a lot of emotion.
A whole thousand years, so long, so lonely.
Thinking about it now, he is still afraid. If his Taoist heart fluctuates even a little, he may get lost in the six paths of reincarnation, which is no different than death.
It's really reincarnation, quite unreal, just like a dream.
After waiting for three to five seconds, I saw him take out a storage bag.
This storage bag was given to him by Emperor Huang when he entered the Six Paths. He had told him to open it only after he had passed through the Six Paths.
There were only two things inside, a jade slip and a jade vase.
Ye Chen took the jade bottle and hung it in his hand. There was golden blood in the jade bottle, or to be more precise, it was the holy blood of Emperor Huang.
Dihuang would give him the holy blood. He was not surprised at all.
If you want to bring Dihuang out of the underworld, you need Dihuang's blood. This is an indispensable prerequisite for the emperor's way to the underworld.
He stood up, with a clear mind and a drop of blood.
Then, he clasped his hands together and quickly changed the seal. The drop of Emperor Huang's blood fell and merged into the earth.
"Emperor's way: Tongming Ming." But when he heard him suddenly scolding, the seal was also fixed, and a mysterious power appeared.
The earth shook, and a coffin slowly emerged.
The coffin was indeed a coffin, but only an inch emerged.
Ye Chen's face turned red, the veins on his forehead were exposed, his eyes were bloodshot and red, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
He was looking into the underworld, but the coffin stopped rising after it had touched the ground an inch, and was just stuck there.
"Come out." Ye Chen growled, gritting his teeth.
At this moment, the holy bones in his body were breaking into pieces, and the holy body also collapsed, and blood spurted out from the gaps.
There seemed to be a force in the dark that was destroying him.
That was the backlash, the backlash of Emperor Dao Tongming, which was extremely terrifying.
At this moment, if anyone comes in, they will be frightened by his appearance. He is like a bloody man, covered in blood.
But even so, the emerging coffin still didn't come out.
It's just such an inch, it's only slightly trembling, and it won't go down or come up. It's stuck there and doesn't move, making people watching anxiously.
Poof...! Ye Chen spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground.
And the coffin that popped up disappeared.
Miscalculation, serious miscalculation, Ye Chen lay on the ground coughing up blood.
He thought too simply, thinking that if he learned the Emperor's way to the underworld and had the blood of Emperor Huang, he would be able to access the Emperor's underworld.
But he ignored one thing, and that was Di Huang's cultivation.
The emperor's holy body was as big as the emperor's. It was like an eight-thousand-foot-high mountain. It was not something that an ant like him could move.
It's only strange that Dihuang is too strong, so strong that it makes people's hearts tremble.
The only strange thing is that his cultivation level is too low. With a saint-level realm, it is impossible to reach the underworld and escape from the emperor's wilderness. His strength is too far behind.
He forced himself into the underworld, but suffered backlash and almost swallowed him up.
It's a credit to him that he closed in early, otherwise all kinds of nonsense might happen. Is the ancient holy body very embarrassing? It should be destroyed or destroyed.
"It's really embarrassing." He tried to sit up, wiped a handful of blood, and stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth to recover from his injuries.
The backlash of Emperor Dao Tongming was very overbearing, and that power was still causing chaos in his body, making it difficult for his scars to heal for a long time.
Helpless, he had no choice but to activate the Overlord Body to speed up the recovery from his injuries.
In the attic, it fell into silence, and only the sounds of bones colliding could be heard, and the powerful holy body recovered bit by bit.
"I'm honest now." Ming Jue grinned on Jie Ming Mountain, "The Emperor's Path to Tong Ming is no joke."
"Master actually passed on this emperor's immortal method to Ye Chen." Bai Zhi sighed, but she was open-minded and not jealous.
"Senior, if he can't understand you, how can he return to the heavens?" Chu Ling'er stopped playing the piano and looked at Dihuang expectantly.
"It's easy to go back to the heavens." Di Huang smiled, "But you, please be prepared. You can't understand me, but you can understand you."
"Connect with me?" Chu Ling was stunned for a moment, "Can you?"
"Of course you can." Di Huang smiled gently, "The explanation for him is all in that jade slip. It won't take long."
As he said that, he raised his hand slightly and blended the Yi Emperor Seal into the center of Chu Ling's eyebrows, "With this seal here, you don't have to come back after you have been sent to the underworld. You can follow him back to the heavens and grow old together with him."
Chu Ling's delicate body trembled, and her beautiful watery eyes were instantly filled with tears. She had been waiting for this day as if she had been waiting for endless years.
But she was also afraid, fearing that even if Ye Chen knew the truth, he would not send her back to the underworld. After all, he had given up.
That scene was so realistic that it really hurt him. Although it was for his own good, it also really played a trick on him.
"I should be happy to see you again." Bai Zhi whispered with a smile, "I don't know when I can see you again."
Chu Ling'er cried and smiled, gently stroking her lower abdomen.
Here, Ming Jue rubbed his hands and looked at Emperor Ming happily, "Master, I also want to go to the spirit world."
"Have you fallen in love with that girl?" Emperor Ming asked with great interest.
"Girl, I'm going to help Ye Chen." Ming Jue spoke righteously and righteously, speaking clearly and eloquently.
"I am your master, what are you thinking, I don't know?" Emperor Ming was happy, looking at his precious disciple, he wanted to laugh even more.
"It would be nice to have a wife." Ming Jue grinned.
"I'm just telling you! Why do you always scold the Fire Phoenix Prince? That's what you mean!" Bai Zhi couldn't help but roll her eyes at Ming Jue.
"They are really not worthy of each other." Ming Jue shook his head.
"You two are not worthy." Bai Zhi also snorted.
"Nonsense, you're a talented man and a beautiful woman." Ming Jue straightened his collar, licked his hair, and opened a folding paper fan.
"It doesn't hurt to go to the heavens." Dihuang smiled leisurely, "That is the holy land of monks, the real Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."
"Then I'll go too." Bai Zhi chuckled, a little playful.
"It's up to you." Di Huang smiled, raised his hand, made two imperial seals, and submerged them into the bodies of Ming Jue and Bai Zhi respectively.
"Fairy, please give me my blood to Ye Chen." Ming Jue took a jade bottle and filled it directly.
Seeing this, Angelica dahurica also took blood, blood is needed to communicate with the underworld.
"No need to give it, that kid has it." Emperor Ming smiled lightly.
"He has? Where did he come from?" Ming Jue and Bai Zhi were both stunned.
"He collected a lot from the battle in the Shura Sea in the past."
"Including you, including the Ten Palaces of Yama, including many quasi-emperors, they all want to help me get out of the underworld."
"I really want to bring my army from the underworld and come back strong!"
"Awesome." Bai Zhi and Ming Jue couldn't help grinning.
I know a lot! The relationship has been planned for a long time. If everyone is let out by Tong Ming, then the world will be really lively.
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