Genius v only takes one second to remember, "Why do you ask like this?" The female saint replied, and finally swallowed the rice in her mouth.
"It's nothing, just curious." Ye Chen shrugged, and he was quite sensible. He kept picking up vegetables for the female saint and stuffing people's rice bowls full, as if to say: Eat, the food you cooked must be eaten no matter how bad it is. Come on, if you don’t have that diamond, why don’t you take this porcelain job!
The female saint also came up, simply picked up the plate, and poured the remaining dishes into Ye Chen's bowl. This action seemed to say: If I can't finish it, I'll kill you.
The scene of a male saint and a female saint sharing food with each other is a bit unharmonious, but it can't hide the warmth. It's really like a couple, a very lively kind, showing off their affection in a fancy way, just for those singles. Look, this so-called single dog obviously refers to Emperor Hades. As for Emperor Huang, he had a wife, but she died.
The breakfast was finished in a very strange atmosphere.
Ye Chen burped and stretched hard.
The expression of the female saint was not very optimistic. A very bad breakfast made her feel nauseous. In this regard, she and Ye Chen were almost the same. Young Master Ye had even chewed the bark of a tree. This unpalatable breakfast is just childish.
"The search for the thunder field has been completed, let's go to other planes!" Ye Chen laughed.
"Easy to say." The female holy body was straightforward. She opened a domain gate with a flick of her jade hand.
Ye Chen was the most active and took one step forward.
But when the female saint left, she couldn't help but look back at the small garden, the eaves, and the ancient city. It was here that she received the first bouquet of flowers in her life, the first time she tilted her cheek on a man's shoulder, and the first time Even though cooking doesn’t taste very good, it’s also quite memorable.
It was also the first time that the magnificent female saint revealed a smile called tenderness, and this mortal town was destined to carry a beautiful memory for her.
Slowly closing her eyes, she also entered the domain gate.
The two of them appeared again in another realm, named Waters.
The domain really lives up to its name, hanging in the ethereal nothingness. All you can see is water. You can see islands of different sizes, like pearls embedded in the vast ocean.
Compared with the Ice Territory, Thunder Territory and Fire Territory, the territory of this water area is not generally vast. The three areas combined may not be as big as this water area, and the spiritual power is not as rich as the water area. The clouds and mist lingering on the sea give this area The world adds a sense of mystery.
Ye Chen had already taken the map, floating it in front of him, sketching it with a pen, and planning the route.
The female saint was leisurely, drawing her eyebrows in front of the small mirror. After coming out of the minefield, she seemed to pay more attention to her image. She was already beautiful, and her bare eyebrows gave off a variety of charms.
After three or five minutes, Ye Chen collected the map and went straight to the nearest island. When he arrived, he didn't even see the changes in the female saint, which made the female saint curse. It was better to take a look!
After a long time, the two settled down and landed on an island. There was an ancient city on the island, which was quite ancient.
Unfortunately, there was no reincarnated person inside, and no one should be robbed. As for the person hiding the origin of the devil in the body, no one was seen. So, within three breaths, the two came out and ran down an island.
This time, Ye Chen's luck didn't seem to be very good. He searched many islands but couldn't find the reincarnated soul.
Only on the thirty-second island did Ye Chen gain something. He found a reincarnation of a person. He belonged to the Haotian family in his previous life. In terms of seniority, Haotian Shiyue had to call him his uncle.
Ye Chen solved the memory of his past life for him, which inevitably caused sensational scenes.
At this time, Ye Chen would consciously absorb the power of reincarnation. When he was done, he would always give the female saint a charming look: Did you see, I have learned the method of absorbing the power of reincarnation.
In response to this, the female saints had no expression on their faces and only smiled inwardly. If I hadn't demonstrated it to you, would you have been able to learn it
The sky is getting dark and night is falling.
The waters under the moon are sparkling, and the small islands are more like pearls, shining with brilliant light and dotted with wonderful pictures.
Ye Chen is extremely busy and never stops for a day.
By the sixth month, the two landed on a small island, which was the last undiscovered island in the waters. Unfortunately, Ye Chen had nothing to gain.
It was also night, so the two of them had not gone out and were resting.
The female saint volunteered again and cooked a dinner. It tasted much better than the previous breakfast. However, these were not important. Whether it was delicious or not, Ye Chen had to finish it, and he had to eat a lot. The reason for the fragrance is that it is made by a female holy body. If you don't eat it, you will be beaten. The witty Young Master Ye has already understood this truth.
In the early morning, the female holy body opened the gate of the realm, and it was a new journey.
The new domain has a different scenery.
In the years that followed, Ye Chen was still so diligent in his work, searching for various areas, big or small, staying for a few days or months, and either gaining something or returning without success, traveling through various areas. , day and night, repeating the same mission.
In the blink of an eye, three years ago passed.
In the past three years, there has been no chaos in the prehistoric era, and the heavens are still relatively peaceful. Many of the quasi-emperors who have been robbed have returned, but more than 90% of them belong to the great prehistoric clans.
However, the Yingjie frenzy is not over yet, and Honghuang still has some scruples, not daring to start a war rashly. All clans are dormant, waiting for all the Yingjie people in the clan to return, and there will be another raging war.
In the fourth year, the sealed Donghuang Taixin woke up from his deep sleep. His beautiful face was haggard, but what could not be concealed was the vicissitudes of life. Compared with the past, he was much silent. He would always stand in front of that sacred monument in the dead of night. , quietly looking at the broken Yuanshen jade tablet, and inadvertently glanced at Jian Feidao's jade tablet, which was shining with bright light. It was a portrayal of destiny. Given enough time, the sword gods in the sky will surely reverse their fate. Heaven returns.
In the quiet night, the Kunlun Goddess stood in front of the monument again, not stern or saying a word.
Behind him, the space was distorted, and Xichen, the son of the plane, walked out of it. Judging from his appearance, he looked a little tired.
"Where is Ye Chen?" Donghuang Taixin whispered.
"God knows." Xichen shook his head helplessly. He was searching area after area, but there was no trace of Ye Chen. In other words, someone was taking Ye Chen with him and deliberately avoiding him, so there would always be a coincidence between the two. Unfortunately, I missed it. There are so many areas and it is really difficult to find it.
The son of the plane was still wondering where the tenth emperor of Dachu had gone. He disappeared from the world. For a few moments, he almost thought that Ye Chen had been killed.
Fortunately, Ye Chen's Yuan Shen jade medal is still there, shining with full of light, which proves that they are living well together, but I don't know where to go to wander around, and I searched for it three times. It's been years since I could find it. Isn't that annoying
Donghuang was too heartbroken to speak, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she always felt an ominous premonition. It was this ominous premonition that caused her to wake up from her deep sleep.
Not long after Xichen sat there, he left again and continued to look for Young Master Ye.
Before leaving, he also went to see the God King of Creation. He had been sealed for several years and was still sleeping. The source of the demon in his body had not decreased at all, but had increased. If it hadn't been suppressed by the imperial soldiers, he would have turned into a demon.
In the fifth year, Ye Chen and the female saint appeared in Fengyu.
This realm is very interesting. Howling winds are raging between the sky and the earth day and night. There are more than ten levels. During the journey of searching for people, you can always see people flying around in the air. They are all blown by the wind. It's blowing, but the monks are fine. If the wind is light, they won't die if they fall. Speaking of mortals, they don't dare to go out, for fear that they will go to heaven if they are not careful.
On the top of a mountain, the dedicated emperor of Chu was immersed in marking on the map.
It has been five years since he left the heavens. Even he didn't know that he had been away for such a long time. However, his journey was not without rewards. He met people who were destined to be robbed, and found many people who had the origin of the devil in their bodies. separated one by one.
As for the reincarnated people, I have found a lot of them. Every time I find one, it will be a small chance. The power of reincarnation I have absorbed slowly accumulates over the years, and my understanding of the law of reincarnation has gradually gained its essence.
What makes his eyes dim is that there are still too many reincarnations that have not been found, such as Long Ye, Hu Wa, Ye Xingchen, Sword Emperor, Ouyang Wang, Shen Xuanfeng..., but there is still no news, even him I no longer have any faith, and I always feel that those heroic souls have long since become the dust of history.
Beside him, the female holy body stood gracefully. This time, she did not draw eyebrows or comb her hair. She just looked at Ye Chen quietly.
It has been five years. She has been with Ye Chen for five years. She is used to the journey. Every time she goes to the last city in the domain, she will cook a meal like her wife. It has been five years, but her magic power has not improved at all. But his cooking skills are at the pinnacle, absolutely master level.
Under the starry night, her eyes looked at Ye Chen with a touch of tenderness, accumulated over five years. Accompanying the tenderness was a complex color that became increasingly thicker.
I don't know since when, she no longer dared to look directly into Ye Chen's eyes. She only looked secretly in the silence of the years, with a hazy mind, not knowing whether it was intoxication or guilt.
"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Ye Chen came up to her and waved his hand when he saw her in a daze.
The female saint's thoughts were interrupted, and she hurriedly looked sideways, looking in all directions to avoid Ye Chen's eyes.
"What's going on in the Borneo Realm? Why is it so small?" Ye Chen had a strange expression. He didn't need to look at the map. He just raised his eyes and looked at it. He could see the horizon at a glance. It was estimated that its territory was only a few dozen miles in radius. It was among the ten thousand realms. The smallest domain has only one ancient city.
The spiritual power of heaven and earth here is thin and not suitable for immortals to practice. Even if there are monks, they will never surpass the true Yang realm.
This is exactly what happened. When the two of them arrived at the only ancient city in this area, they did not see many monks. Ninety-nine percent of them were mortals. And the one with the highest level of monks was only the first level of the True Yang Realm, a twilight old man. , the kind that has a short lifespan.
Why!
Ye Chen sighed, took the wine pot, and sprinkled it all the way. He had been doing this all these years. Even if there were reincarnations, most of them had been buried in the years. A pot of turbid wine was a memorial. The heroic soul of Chu will never be able to return to his hometown again.
He was still very kind-hearted. He sacrificed the Source Stone, condensed it into the origin of spirit, and integrated it into the world of this domain to gather spiritual power and provide the aging monks with a source of cultivation.
Once again, the two stopped to rest.
The scene in the garden is still very warm. In front of the stove, the female saint is busy.
Under the moonlight, she was quiet and beautiful, with less elegance and more mundane fireworks.
Not far away, Ye Chen held his chin in his hands and looked at her boredly. Every time he went to a region, the female saint would cook a meal. He was already used to it. She in front of the stove looked like a very gentle wife. The Holy Lord of Heaven would also be in a daze for a moment.
Tonight's dinner was slightly different from the past. The female saint's eyes were drooped from beginning to end, as if she had no appetite, and she almost didn't move her chopsticks.
Young Master Ye is different, he eats and drinks when he should, he has a good appetite, and he doesn't seem to notice anything strange about the female saint's body.
After dinner, Ye Chen touched his chin and walked around the garden. He didn't know what he was thinking about. Sometimes he would look into nothingness and mutter once or twice, secretly guessing the location of the Optimus Demonic Pillar. If there is no magic pillar, it is probably in the heavens.
Accompanied by a wisp of spring breeze, the female saint came slowly and handed Ye Chen a pen.
"What are you doing?" Ye Chen was stunned.
"Help me draw my eyebrows." The female saint whispered.
"This..." Ye Chen coughed dryly, but still took the brush.
The female saint sat down and looked directly at Ye Chen again after many years, her beautiful eyes like water.
Looking at Ye Chen again, he felt a little uneasy.
It's not bragging, the hand holding the pen is trembling. He can kill people and be shameless. But this is the first time for him to do this painting. If he paints wrongly, he will hurt his muscles. The bone-shaking, female holy body's slap is still very powerful.
It has to be said that the tenth emperor of Dachu is quite talented. He has never eaten pork, so he has seen pigs running around. He often sees Chu Ling and the others drawing eyebrows, so he knows how to do it.
This process was extremely long. Ye Chen bent over and painted carefully, and his palms were sweaty.
The female holy body is like an icy beauty, motionless. The tenderness under the moon, accompanied by the touches of the brush, turns into an inexplicable love.
After half an hour, Ye Chen put away his pen and breathed a sigh of relief. He went to a small mirror and placed it in front of the female saint. "This is my first time painting, so I have no experience."
The female saint finally showed a faint smile. She looked very beautiful in the mirror, and Ye Chen's eyebrows were very good.
Seeing her smile, Ye Chen felt like he was being pardoned and walked away. He was afraid that if this girl made any weird demands again, he would be scared of being beaten, so he just had to be honest.
The night is getting darker.
Under the old tree in the garden, Ye Chen fell into a deep sleep, waiting for dawn to continue looking for people.
The female saint came quietly, stretched out her jade hand, gently brushed away Ye Chen's hanging white hair, and caressed the vicissitudes of his face, looking at it with hazy beautiful eyes.
Up to this point, she didn't know why her heart blossomed for him. It must have been one night when a crazy little saint used half of his origin to mend her wounds, treated her as a family member, and sacrificed her without reservation.
It was a moment of gratitude and a moment of guilt, intertwined with the roots of love, and over five years of days and nights, the fruits of this love gradually emerged.
A woman's heart is the most difficult to fathom, because she stands too high and doesn't know the fireworks of the world. People like her are most easily bound by love. At a specific time, she met a specific Emperor of Chu, and a combination of circumstances led to it. The years have outlined this cross-era love.
But she still flicked her hand and took out a jade bottle from Ye Chen's body.
The jade bottle contained golden liquid. To be precise, it was blood. Dihuang's blood was taken away by her.
Also taken away was the blood of Yama, the blood of the judge, the blood of the generals of the underworld, or in other words, the blood of the people in the underworld. They were all taken away by her.
Reflecting the moonlight, she turned around silently and drifted away. Only a strand of her hair floated back and fell into Ye Chen's hands, carrying the woman's faint fragrance.
Because of her departure, the garden returned to peace. Ye Chen, who was sleeping, fell into sleep, not knowing that the female saint had left.
"What does she mean by this?" On Jie Ming Mountain, Emperor Ming raised his eyebrows.
"Obviously, she doesn't want me to return to the heavens." Di Huang said calmly, his dazzling golden eyes flashing with uncertain light and dark, after watching the female holy body for five years, her abnormal behavior, This is enough to prove everything, it is true to love Ye Chen, and it is also true to lie to him. /9_9054/