The Divine Flower was taken away, and the suspended continent also turned into ashes.
Ye Chen was lamenting. Opportunities in the black hole are so frequent. In the front is the Lingxiao Palace, and in the back is the Flower of Gods. If there is enough time to wander in the black hole, there will be good fortune.
When I went to see his divine sea, the divine flower was suspended quietly. Although it was extremely withered, it still had a trace of vitality and only lacked the source of nourishment.
Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh. The Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill may not be difficult to refine, but the difficult part is the elixir-making materials. They are so hard to find. If he hadn't been surprised to see the God Flower in the black hole, where would he have found such materials? They were already extinct in the world. , Even if the alchemy technique is amazing, it will be in vain if there is no material to make the elixir.
After harvesting the divine flowers, Ye Chen looked in the right direction and continued on the road.
Along the way, this guy always glanced at Fairy Fire and Sky Thunder inadvertently. His eyes seemed to say: Is there any treasure in the black hole
The Immortal Fire and Heavenly Thunder did not bother him, or in other words, they slept peacefully in the storage bag without smelling the breath of the treasure.
In the blink of an eye, another three days passed by quietly.
It wasn't until the fourth day that Ye Chen found the realm, and he used the way of heaven to escape instantly.
Goodbye stars and moonlight, it is so kind. After staying in a black hole for a long time, any ray of light feels warmer.
Speaking of this realm, Ye Chen's expression was really strange, because he had been to this realm before: the Borneo realm.
That's right, it is the smallest realm among the ten thousand realms. You can see the end of the sky at a glance. Looking at the entire realm, there is only one ancient city. It was in this realm that Ye Chen had the epiphany of reincarnation. It also caused a lot of confusion for the people in the city. It was in this area that the female saint left without saying goodbye.
"You've gone around a long way and you're back again?" Ye Chen's lips twitched. He had found the area, but there was actually no difference between it and not.
With that said, Ye Chen released his spiritual consciousness, but did not see the female holy body.
Helpless, he escaped into the black hole again and followed a certain route to the Rakshasa realm.
Returning to the Rakshasa region, the world is still so quiet.
Ye Chen stood on the top of the mountain, staring into nothingness, frowning slightly, because the consciousness he left to the son of the plane and the female saint disappeared.
"After I left, someone else came to the Rakshasa Territory?" Ye Chen murmured. Rather than saying that his spiritual consciousness disappeared, it was better to say that it was erased by someone. As for who it was, he didn't know who the other party was. I can't guess the purpose.
This matter is overtly and secretly weird.
"Is it possible that there are other demons in this domain?" Ye Chen whispered, went to the cliff again, and looked down at the abyss. There was nothing strange.
After that, he went to many corners and used Zhoutian Evolution more than once, trying to deduce who had erased his spiritual consciousness, but he could not figure out anything. There was a mysterious force that obscured his deduction. The other party must be a person with great supernatural powers. , even the evolution of Zhou Tian is difficult to trace.
This time, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he found a mountain top and sat cross-legged, feeling that the man would come back.
Under the moon, he held his chin in his hands, bored.
Reflecting the starlight, the divine contract pattern between his eyebrows manifested again, shining with bright golden light.
Every time at this time, he felt as if he had lost something.
"I understand." Looking at this place, Emperor Ming on Jie Ming Mountain suddenly said, his eyes deep and boundless.
"What kind of contract?" Di Huang asked immediately.
"Memory contract."
"She wants Ye Chen's memory?"
"To be precise, she wants that person's memory." Emperor Hades took a deep breath, "What she is looking for is the entrance to the ancient world."
Di Huang said nothing more, a memory contract was enough to prove everything.
Underworld Emperor's eyes were still so deep, and the position of the female saint made him look ugly. He did not hesitate to resort to tricks to sign a memory contract with Ye Chen, and he had to go to the ancient wilderness. His purpose was difficult to figure out, and even more thought-provoking. I don’t know what the relationship between the female holy body and the ancient times is.
At the peak of Rakshasa Domain, Ye Chen has moved out of the white jade dragon chair in Lingxiao Palace.
The dragon chair is bathed in the moonlight, shining with pure white fairy clouds, revealing the atmosphere of vicissitudes of life, and the faint feminine fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
"Idle time is also idle. Let me sit down for a while and enlighten myself?" Ye Chen rubbed his hands and laughed.
The dragon chair showed no response and did not move.
Seeing this, Ye Chen coughed dryly and tentatively sat on it. The scene of being knocked away in his imagination did not appear. The dragon chair's lack of response seemed to be acquiescence.
Young Master Ye finally felt relieved, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes slightly, and entered a state of trance.
I have to say, sitting on the dragon chair, I feel great, a sense of warmth and coolness reaches my whole body, even my soul is nourished by it, and the wisps of the heavenly sound of the great avenue ring in my ears from time to time, Carrying the supreme Dao intention, it is indeed more domineering than Tianxu's Enlightenment Stone.
Suddenly, he escaped into a wonderful artistic conception again, and his mind wandered in the avenue.
The night is getting darker.
Ye Chen on the mountain peak is like a statue, sitting cross-legged on a dragon chair, like a god, with a bright fairy light lingering all over his body.
Soon, the broken Emperor Sword floated out and hung on the side of the dragon bed, trembling slightly as it tried to pass through the dragon bed and recall the lost memories.
Also coming out together were Chaos Cauldron, Immortal Fire and Heavenly Thunder.
Compared with the Broken Emperor Sword, these three are a bit unreliable, especially the Chaos Cauldron, which always wants to be close to the Dragon Chair Cover, but the Dragon Chair ignores it at all.
Well!
Just when Chaos Cauldron was embarrassed, he suddenly heard a muffled groan from Ye Chen. He was originally looking at ease, but there was a hint of pain on his brows.
In the dark, he saw another blurry picture: in the chaotic world, there was a magnificent empress who was killed by the Killing Immortal Sword...
The image was blurry for just a moment and then fragmented.
Ye Chen's divine sea buzzed, his mind suffered a backlash, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell off the dragon chair.
Looking at the dragon chair again, it was buzzing and trembling, and its anger could not be concealed, but its anger was not towards Ye Chen, but towards the Zhuxian Sword.
Ye Chen staggered up and looked at the dragon chair intently.
Based on the blurry picture, it was not difficult for him to guess that the former Emperor Jue and the current white jade dragon chair belonged to the same owner, that is, the empress who was killed by the Killing Immortal Sword.
At this moment, he should have understood why Dragon Chair hated the Zhuxian Sword so much, just because the Zhuxian Sword killed its owner.
"There are only three empresses in the world, where is the fourth one?" Ye Chen murmured softly.
This matter confused him for a long time. He couldn't figure it out back then, and he still can't figure it out now. Even Emperor Hades kept silent about it.
Obviously, the empress is related to the eternal secret, and he, the little holy body, is not qualified to know.
"What is your master's imperial title?" After a long time, Ye Chen came forward and tentatively looked at the white jade dragon chair.
The dragon chair stopped shaking, but did not reply. Like a ray of fairy light, it returned to Ye Chen's divine sea.
Ye Chen touched the tip of his nose and wanted to lick his face and ask again, but after thinking to himself, he gave up. It wasn't that Long Xi didn't say anything, it was just that he was not qualified to know.
What was originally a good enlightenment was temporarily interrupted because of the blurry picture.
Without the dragon chair, the copper pillar brought out from the Lingxiao Palace has turned into an iron rod, which was held in Ye Chen's hand and offered to his ancestors.
"Talk to me about which force the Lingxiao Palace is the inheritance of."
"How about giving you a name."
"Lingxiao Iron Rod, this name is very domineering."
Ye Chen held the iron rod and a rag, wiping it again and again, not forgetting to trick the iron rod and tell him some secrets.
However, the iron rod was colder than the dragon chair, so he ignored Ye Chen and fled back to Ye Chen Danhai.
Nothing came out, which made Ye Chen really embarrassed, so he returned to his original posture, holding his chin with his hands, bored.
After waiting for more than ten days, no one came.
One quiet night, the white jade dragon chair was invited out again. After a discussion, Ye Chen sat on it again.
This time, I am enlightening, and I am also pursuing the blurry picture, trying to see clearly the honor of the empress.
How could he be called an emperor? He would always do some nonsense at a certain time.
During the enlightenment, he actually fell into sleep.
In the dream, the scene was really exciting, and he was preparing to go to bed with his wife to communicate.
Then, he flew out. What was knocked away by the white jade dragon chair was for you to come up and realize the truth, not for you to have erotic dreams.
Opposite, a small hilltop was smashed into pieces by Ye Chen, and the beautiful spring night dream was turned into a mess.
January is approaching, and Ye Chen, who is still waiting, has lost his patience.
Once again, he left two spiritual consciousnesses, one for the son of the plane, and the other for the female saint.
Escaping into the black hole again, he changed direction and continued to search for the domain surface.
But he didn't know that not long after he left, the female holy body came to the Rakshasa realm again and erased the two divine consciousnesses.
It was just as coincidental that as soon as the female holy body left, the son of the plane and the saint came back.
Such an eye-catching scene, not to mention Emperor Ming, even Emperor Huang had the urge to curse. You three groups are so interesting. You go and come back, come and go, come and go, hide and seek? There are so many domains, so they are on par with the Rakshasa domain, right
In the black hole, Ye Chen was as fast as a divine light, opening his samsara eyes all the way, peering into the realm.
This time, he seemed to be lucky. He found a realm named Xiuxian Realm. It was introduced on the map given by the Son of the Plane that it was a mortal realm.
At this moment, Ye Chen was squatting in nothingness, looking at a woman standing on a peach blossom tree. She was in the mortal realm, and that woman was also a mortal. She had a beautiful face, and was quietly looking up at the stars, with a hazy look on her face, and her beautiful eyes were confused.
Looking from a distance, one can see the bulge in the woman's lower abdomen. One glance tells that she is pregnant, at least three to five months old.
The woman's expression was hazy, but Ye Chen's expression was wonderful. His eyes were staring straight at the woman's lower abdomen and the fetus in her belly.
No wonder he was like this, it was just because the fetus was a reincarnated person.
If Long Wu is here, he will definitely be happy. This reincarnated person is none other than Dongfang Yuling, the peak master of Yuling Peak of Hengyue Sect in his previous life.
And Young Master Ye's expression, I don't know how to describe it anymore. After searching for so many reincarnations, some were reincarnated into monsters and beasts, some were reincarnated into spiritual flowers and herbs, some were reincarnated into stones...
However, those are not as high-end and classy as Dongfang Yuling. It has been hundreds of years and they are still in the womb.
"No wonder Long Wu can't find you." Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh. Who would have thought that the reincarnated person hundreds of years ago was not born yet and was still in the belly of a mortal.
Speaking of mortals, Ye Chen couldn't help but take a second look at the woman. She was indeed a mortal, so this was a bit strange. A mortal's lifespan could only last a hundred years, but it was unscientific to conceive a child for hundreds of years! The great Chu emperor's outlook on life was also subverted by it.
Three to five seconds later, Ye Chen figured out that the problem was not with the woman, but with the reincarnated Eastern Jade Spirit. It had not been born for hundreds of years, so it was strange that there was no problem.
"The legendary immortal body?" Ye Chen touched his chin. He had heard about this kind of bloodline. He was conceived by a mortal, but he was born a monk. Moreover, he would not be born out of his mother's womb for three to five hundred years.
The reason why it is called an immortal body is because its lifespan is extremely long. According to legend, it can live forever. This is just an exaggeration. As for whether it can live forever, there is no way to verify it. It is precisely because of her immortal blood that a mortal mother can become immortal. It will last for hundreds of years, until the immortal body is born, and the mortal mother will be like an ordinary mortal.