On the border between North and South Chu, under the magnificent city walls, there were people everywhere.
Today's Heavenly Court can be said to be filled with strong men and horses, and a densely dark area. The neat and orderly formations cover dozens of miles of land, like a black carpet. The scene is very spectacular.
There are so many battles in Heaven, not to fight, but to meet an important person here: Ye Chen, the Holy Lord of Heaven.
"I'm counting, that kid is going to be popular!" In front of the army, Xie Yun looked like a magician, with a meaningful expression on his face.
"For three years, I have dreamed about him beating me every night. I will kick him a few more times later." Situ Nan said, not forgetting to take care of his long and stylish hair in front of the small mirror.
"Don't be so rude." Xiong Er glanced at the two guys, and then consciously took out a mace from his crotch.
"You said Master and the others have been back a long time ago. What are he and Uncle Chu Xuan doing in Northern Chu?" Huo Teng touched his chin, "Based on my many years of experience, that scene should have shaken the earth."
"Tasteful." The three guys turned their heads and looked Huo Teng up and down, then unanimously gave a thumbs up.
Looking at Liu Yi and Nie Feng, they consciously kept a certain distance from these four idiots, as if they didn't know these four bitches.
However, in three years, everyone has changed a lot.
They were once the Nine True Heirs of Heng Yue Yuan. After years of training, they have lost the last trace of their immaturity. Each one of them is heroic and majestic, and has become a unique and powerful person in the heaven.
Of course, there was one exception, and that was Xiong Ernatuo.
Three years later, this guy is still a lump. He has not grown in size, but he has gained one lump after another.
"Brother Huwa, I... I'm a little nervous." Here, Xiyan covered her chest and tried her best to calm herself down, but she still couldn't suppress her excitement, and there was still mist in her beautiful eyes.
Three years have passed, and the little girl of yesteryear has also lost her innocence. Although she is only sixteen years old, she is already a tall and graceful girl. Although her appearance is not peerless, she still has the appearance of a country and a city. The most important thing is her temperament. , already has Ji Ningshuang's style back then, which can be said to be unparalleled.
"He is still our big brother." On one side, Huwa smiled honestly.
What is different from others is that Huwa is wearing armor, like a general. He is also sixteen years old. He has a tall and tough figure, black hair like a waterfall, and is active without wind. Especially his blazing golden eyes, like torches. generally.
"Master, will Master not remember me?" Xiyan looked at Ji Ningshuang on one side.
"He will remember everyone." Ji Ningshuang smiled softly, "Also, don't call me Master's wife again in the future, I am not your Master's wife."
"Master said, you are my master's wife." Xi Yan smiled, not as nervous as before.
"He and I are destined to be destined to each other." Ji Ningshuang laughed a little at herself, looking into the distance with her beautiful eyes, her eyes a little hazy.
In three years, she has also changed. She is still a woman disguised as a man, but she looks more haggard. There are traces of the vicissitudes of time on her cheeks. What happened back then seems like it happened yesterday, and the past is like smoke, as if it was a lifetime ago!
"Why aren't you a man?" Beside her, Xu Noyan held her chin and looked at Ji Ningshuang with a strange look in her eyes. She was perhaps the only one among so many people who did not set her sights on the distant sky.
Just as Ye Chen said that day, when she found out that the so-called Ji Wuchen was Ji Ningshuang, she almost cried out of fright on the spot. Her sweetheart was a woman, it was so cruel that she didn't want her.
"Beauty, actually! I'm also very handsome." Chen Rongyun came over, shaking his head and licking his hair without missing a beat.
"Go away." Xu Nuoyan cursed, and even Li Zhang and Wei Wenzhuo, who had just prepared to flirt with her, were scolded as if they had been struck by lightning.
"Sister, I'm not dreaming!" On one side of the crowd, Shangguan Yu'er just held Shangguan Hanyue's jade hand and looked anxiously at the distant sky, hoping that he, who was lingering in her dreams, would appear sooner.
"Even if it's a dream, it's a beautiful dream." Shangguan Hanyue smiled softly and looked into the distance.
Three years have passed, and the sisters have changed a lot. Especially Shangguan Hanyue, who has completely awakened her bloodline. Her aura is so powerful that even the older monks are amazed. She is known as the number one among her peers in Heaven, except for Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang. people.
As for Shangguan Yu'er, she has lost her original playfulness and become much more restrained, but her feelings for someone have never changed.
"Luo Xi, my hand hurts." On the other side, Xuan Nu and Bi You stood on both sides of Luo Xi, and they broke free from Luo Xi's little hand. Like Xi Yan, she was a little inexplicably nervous, and she clenched their jade hands. All turned purple.
"I'm so excited." Luo Xi grabbed each other with her two little hands and waited anxiously.
Compared to her, Xuannv and Biyou are much calmer, but compared to Biyou, Xuannv's smile is full of self-mockery. The arrogance she once had in Dan Xuannv has disappeared. Nothing left.
On one side of the crowd, Haotian Xuanzhen's family stood there.
Haotian Xuanzhen took a deep breath more than once. Even though he had just met Ye Chen not long ago, he still couldn't hold back his excitement.
On one side, Haotian Shiyu and Haotian Shixue were chattering, like children who would never grow up.
Compared with them, Haotian Shiyue's beautiful eyes were extremely hazy. If Xu Noyan was the only one among everyone who did not look at the distant sky, she was the only one among everyone who was waiting for Qin Yu, the God of Death.
"Ling'er, Ye Chen's popularity is really good!" On the other side, Murong Miaoxin glanced at Shangguan Yu'er and the others, and then looked at Chu Ling'er beside her.
"I don't care how many women he has." Chu Ling'er smiled with tenderness, just like a gentle and virtuous wife.
"A man of philanthropy seems to be very popular." Murong Miaoxin covered her mouth with a smile.
"I'm also very philanthropic." Long Yi shamelessly squeezed over, touched his shiny bald head, rubbed his hands and looked at Murong Miaoxin with a mean smile, "Be careful, if you are free at night, I... .. .”
"roll."
"roll."
"roll."
Murong Miaoxin's curse seemed to have an echo, and there were two echoes.
But if you listen carefully, it's not an echo, but three voices scolding each other in no particular order.
The second voice was naturally from Dongfang Yuling's side. Long Wu, who had just approached, was sent to the sky by her palm before he could say a word, and did not fall for a long time.
As for the third curse, it came from Old Man Zhuge and Poria.
I don’t know what the guy said, but he was slapped to the ground by Fu Ling. Before he could get up, he was kicked out by the Sword Emperor.
"Wuya! I heard that you have found a treasure, please play with me for two days." In front of the army, Gu Santong rubbed his old hands and looked at Taoist Wuya. His old eyes were also very bright.
"Everyone in Chu knows that you never return anything you borrow."
"Don't make trouble, let me take a look."
"Sanpao, was that little thing who stole your colorful ginseng fruit back then?" In the crowd, Niu Shisan was chewing melon seeds and glanced at one side, where there was a little man as big as a palm. At this moment, he was squatting on a female disciple, looking around with a pair of big eyes. If he took a closer look, wasn't that a little spirit baby
That little thing is just like Xiong Er's lump. It's been three years, but it's still so big even though it's not very tall.
It really confirmed Xi Yan's words. Little Lingwa was not very big when she was born, nor did she grow very slowly, but the purity of this little thing's blood essence was unmatched by anyone in the entire heaven.
"Stop talking. Talking too much will bring tears to my eyes." Wu Sanpao cursed, "My strength is terrible, but I can't run away as fast as a motherfucker!"
"I know this." Man Shan on the side spoke, as huge as ever, "I chased him for more than eight thousand miles, but I didn't catch him."
"Take it back and stew it. It should taste very good." Huang Daogong on the side stroked his beard meaningfully. He was considered a weird one, but if he really took it back to the little Lingwa and stewed it, the whole heaven would come and kick him. his.
"We...we in Heaven really have so many...talents!" Li Xiao coughed dryly in the crowd.
He used to be the national master of Tianlan Ancient Kingdom in the mortal world. Instead of going back to be a national master, he joined the heaven. But he lived in fear all day long because this was really a den of thieves. There were quite a few thieves. He was losing things all day long. ah!
"Fuck with me from now on." Shi Yan patted his shoulder, maybe too hard, and slapped Li Xiao to the ground.
"This sword is really good." Behind the army, a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was walking and looking up and down at a shining golden sword. After taking a closer look, it goes without saying that this guy is the Thief Zhi who calls himself the Saint of Thieves. After joining the Heavenly Court, most of the thieves Li Xiao calls him are his.
"Give it back to me, your grandma's." A loud curse soon sounded, and an old man in gray rushed over angrily. He was Liu Neng from the Xunlong clan. His ancestors specialized in tomb robbing.
"There are so many talents in Heaven!" Glancing over here, Master Daoxuan coughed dryly.
"If it weren't for Ye Chen, there wouldn't be so many talents in heaven." Yang Dingtian took a deep breath, "He is God's gift to us."
"I wonder if that kid will be so moved after hearing this." Da DaChuan stroked his beard and smiled happily.
"The world is dominated by young people. I can't wait until I am old enough!" The ancestor of Tianzong couldn't help but smile.
"Chu Cangzong will also accept old age?" Dan Chen smiled at the ancestor of Tianzong, "In the past, you were also high-spirited and swallowed up mountains and rivers with anger!"
"It's okay not to mention what happened back then." The ancestor of Tianzong smiled and waved his hand.
"We are indeed getting old." The Sword Emperor took a deep breath, looking down at the world, he couldn't help but sigh.
"I seem to have seen the grand occasion of the unification of the great Chu." Zhong Jiangyao looked to the north, his words filled with emotion, "Master's long-cherished wish that was not fulfilled in the past will be fulfilled one by one under our own eyes."
"It would be great if Master was still here." Hong Chenxue smiled a little bit, her expression slightly confused.
"Yes! It would be great if he was still here." Chu Lingyu, who had remained silent, murmured softly. Although his voice was small, it was still caught by the ancestor of Tianzong, and a sigh was inevitable.
"Here we come." Dugu Ao, who had been silent all this time, spoke lightly, his sharp eyes looking towards the distant world, where three blurry figures had appeared in everyone's eyes.
As soon as these words came out, the entire heavenly army, whether they were chatting or flirting, all set their sights on the distant sky in an instant.
Looking at the figure that gradually solidified, people in the world were filled with emotion, smacking of tongues, sighs and amazement.
That was their Heavenly Holy Lord, who was so powerful that he defeated Bei Chu with fear. His legends were all myths.
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