Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 2261: I still have to sit down

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Obviously, the Heavenly Court mentioned by Hades Emperor is not the Heavenly Court of Da Chu.

Heaven is an ancient existence. Even though he is a great holy body, he only hears legends and does not know the real Heaven. Where it came from and who created it has always been a mystery. For eternity, A mystery that no one can solve.

"There is no need to look at me like this. Only those in the realm of the Great Emperor are qualified to know about the secrets of Heaven." Emperor Ming said calmly, knowing that Emperor Huang was confused, but he couldn't say anything.

Di Huang closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

I don’t know why, but every time he has doubts and can’t find a solution, he wants to fight with Emperor Hades. You bitch, if you can’t say anything, why don’t you arouse my curiosity! I have a question mark all over my head, why the hell didn’t you say anything anymore, you deserve to be unable to marry a wife.

Emperor Ming had a deep look on his face, and he was filled with joy in his heart. I won’t tell you, I’m going to piss you off. Don’t always scare me. I have a collector’s edition that I must read every day.

Equally happy was Ye Chen.

After climbing ninety-nine flights of stone stairs and almost risking my life, I finally sat on this dragon chair. It felt absolutely wonderful.

It seems that at this moment he is an emperor, waiting to go to court and waiting for his ministers to kneel down and worship

In one life, he was also an emperor. The feeling of being worshiped by his people still exists today. His life has reached its peak and he is full of character.

"Not bad." Ye Chen sat upright, looking like an emperor.

This dragon chair is more extraordinary than he imagined. It has a warm and cool feeling, which reaches from the buttocks to the whole body, flowing into the limbs and bones, soaking into the internal organs, nourishing the eight meridians, and even his origin and divine treasure. He Dao Ze was also touched by it, and actually intertwined the heavenly sound of the great road, which resounded in his divine sea. For a few moments, he almost had an epiphany.

Ye Chen was quite surprised. The dragon chair was not simple. It was more mysterious than Tianxu's Enlightenment Stone and was helpful for enlightenment.

In the dark, he could still smell a faint feminine fragrance, which did not belong to this era. It had accumulated over the years, making it ancient and vicissitudes of life.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and looked around. He felt that in ancient times, the person sitting on the dragon chair was not a man, but a woman. Yes, it was a woman. That faint feminine fragrance was the best. prove.

When he was looking at it, the huge Lingxiao Palace started to buzz.

Ye Chen felt his eyes flicker, and the scene in front of him changed drastically in an instant. The dark and solemn Lingxiao Palace reappeared its glory from eternity ago, with fairy aura lingering, clouds and mist hazy, the magnificent hall, shining with divine light, and every inch of it. The bricks and tiles are all dyed with luster, and there are also visions and illusions, such as dragons circling, phoenixes neighing, white tigers roaring, and Xuanwu building roads. It is really a living fairy palace and a tower in the sky.

In the dark, Ye Chen seemed to be able to see silhouettes of people saluting him. To be more precise, they were saluting the dragon chair. To be more precise, they were saluting the person sitting on the dragon chair. And that person is not him.

Ye Chen subconsciously glanced sideways and looked to his side, as if there was really a person sitting there, a woman of unparalleled elegance, accepting the kneeling worship of all souls. She was the real body, the supreme pinnacle.

However, these were all illusions. Ye Chen was stunned and returned to the original state. The splendid Lingxiao Palace once again returned to darkness, leaving only a trace of antiquity in the long river of time.

Then, with a confused look on his face, Ye Chen flew out, was shaken by the dragon chair, and rolled down the steps. He was not in an ordinary embarrassment.

Standing up again, Ye Chen shook a few times before standing firm. He looked up at the dragon chair with his mouth straightened. I almost lost my life before climbing up. Can't I even sit down

The white jade dragon chair had no response to his slander. Its silence seemed to say: Is this something you can sit on? Little great sage, don’t you have any idea

"No, I have to sit down." Ye Chen wiped away the nosebleed and went up again shamelessly.

It should be said that the tenth emperor of Dachu had enough time to spare. He was not thinking about finding reincarnations, but he got stuck on a dragon chair and refused to let him sit. He wanted to sit down shamelessly.

Having had the experience of climbing a stone staircase once, Ye Chen was very familiar with the task.

After climbing to the ninety-ninth floor, he was paralyzed, like a pile of blood and mud, and almost lost his life.

Although the divine residence of Lingxiao Palace is no longer there, the pressure still exists. If it were an ordinary Great Sage, he would have been crushed into ashes long ago. If there were no broken emperor soldiers to resist the pressure, even if Ye Chen's ancient holy body was used, most of them would have been destroyed. He also lost his soul.

Emperor Hades saw this most clearly.

No, if the Lingxiao Palace was still the Lingxiao Palace of the past, with Ye Chen's cultivation at the moment, he wouldn't even be able to get in. Why would he still want to climb the ninety-nine stone stairs? Still thinking about sitting on that white jade dragon chair? For someone like you, ten thousand lives are not enough to kill you.

In the Lingxiao Palace, under the white jade dragon chair.

Ye Chen, who had become a lump, reshaped his holy body, protected it with the broken imperial weapons, and came to the dragon chair again.

This time, he didn't sit on it again because he didn't want to be knocked away again. He just touched his chin and walked around the dragon chair, for the first time... studying the dragon chair in a real sense.

It is not accurate to say that it is a dragon chair. It is more like a couch. You can lie down and sleep for a while when you are tired. On it, there are strange lines carved on it, like a fairy pattern, carrying a mysterious charm. I don’t know who carved it. , Qi Yun is completely natural.

What Ye Chen couldn't figure out the most was the material of the dragon chair, which was a type of jade. But he couldn't tell what kind of jade it was. He could only tell that the whole body was smooth, warm and cool, and occasionally flickered with a little fairy light. The dreamy color made Ye Chen feel in a trance.

Involuntarily, Ye Chen glanced at the Chaos Cauldron.

Its natal weapon is more honest than expected. It is hanging peacefully above his head. This is not its style. On normal days, it would have been unable to resist the urge to eat. The Lord who wants to swallow is really a little abnormal today.

Chaos Cauldron was unmoved by his master's eyes, as if he was saying: I am full and not hungry.

In response, Ye Chen gave another look: You damn daren't!

I don't dare, the Chaos Cauldron really doesn't dare. Looking at its cowardly appearance, you can tell that this dragon chair is extraordinary.

What it is really afraid of is not the dragon chair, but the people who once sat on the dragon chair.

In its view, the remaining faint feminine fragrance was more frightening than the Jidao Imperial Weapon.

It didn't even dare to make up its mind, which made Young Master Ye even more interested in the dragon chair.

Suddenly, he opened his samsara eyes and took a peek at the dragon chair.

After three or five breaths, I saw him lowering his head and covering his eyes with his hands. You could see blood flowing between his palms. If he was not careful, he suffered a huge backlash and his eyes were blackened.

Being stubborn, he decided to have another go and used Zhoutian Evolution on the dragon chair in order to deduce its owner.

After three or five breaths, he was completely unsteady on his feet.

This time, it's not just the eyes that are bleeding, the whole seven orifices are bleeding, the meridians are breaking, the bones are shattering, the sea of spirits is rumbling, the soul is trembling, the dazzling holy body is almost falling apart, and the overbearing backlash The force almost swallowed it up.

At this time, the restless Tenth Emperor of Chu finally calmed down. Holding the dragon chair with one hand, he coughed out mouthfuls of blood. No joke. He was so confused that he could no longer distinguish between reality and illusion. He always felt that Floating in mid-air, one might even go to hell.

After two backlashes, Ye Chen finally passed out.

In the blur, he seemed to see a beautiful shadow, like Chang'e on the moon, holy and flawless, not eating the fireworks of the world, not disturbing the dust of the world, farther than a dream, elusive and unattainable.

Ye Chen was asleep, but the Chaos Cauldron was a little restless. It buzzed and trembled, circling around the dragon chair, and the broken imperial soldiers also came up.

One cauldron and one sword are quite interesting, circling around the dragon chair.

The purpose of the two is different. Chaos Cauldron is thinking about whether to discuss with the dragon chair to see if it can be fused. The Broken Emperor Sword is more diffuse and has no memory of the Lingxiao Palace, so it does not know the origin of the dragon chair. , I desperately want to remember, but I am even more confused.

In the end, the Chaos Cauldron, which had failed to deceive, was sent flying far away.

The Broken Emperor Sword flew into Ye Chen's body in a flash, and then the Chaos Cauldron flew back and hid in Ye Chen's Divine Sea. It seemed that he had no plans to come out in a short time.

The dark Lingxiao Palace fell into silence, majestic and solemn.

"It's a miracle that he can survive." Looking at the scene in the palace, Emperor Hades said deeply.

Look at Emperor Huang again, standing quietly, paying no attention to what Emperor Hades said, saying nothing when asked, just enjoying himself! 166 novel reading network