"good."
Ye Chen nodded: "I'll wait for you to come back."
Dongling looked at her quietly, his eyes were calm and gentle, without the slightest desire, then he lowered his head and gently kissed her on the lips.
The kiss was light and cool, but it made Ye Chen feel that it was more touching than any other kiss.
She kept smiling, as if very calm and very happy.
At this time, Wenchang suddenly appeared and said anxiously: "Dongling, things can't be hidden..."
"I'm going to find God."
Dongling turned around, glanced at Ye Chen, with worry in his eyes, turned his head and bowed deeply to Wenchang.
"What are you doing?!"
Wenchang jumped to the side in fright, Dongling got up slowly, and said seriously: "I'm not in these days, please take care of you and Shaohua Ziwei, take care of her."
"Of course." Wen Chang took a rare seriousness and helped Dongling up: "I am your brother, so I will naturally help you take care of your sister-in-law."
Dongling nodded, pursed his lips, and returned to Ye Chen. Ye Chen looked up at him with a smile: "What's the matter, why don't you worry?"
"You are already fasting, except for Lingzhi Immortal Dew, don't always eat those things in the mortal world, it is useless for your practice."
Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, Dongling held her hand and lowered his eyes: "Even if you eat, don't always be greedy for the cold. If you eat too much, your stomach hurts. I'm gone, you hurt, and no one will take care of you."
"Don't worry," Ye Chen couldn't hold back his smile, but she still raised the corners of her mouth, as if she was on a normal day, with bright eyes: "When you were away, didn't I take good care of myself?"
"When you're outside in the future, don't make trouble, make trouble, and don't be afraid of trouble. If you win, you can fight. If you can't win, you can find Ziwei. He is more reliable."
"Oh, I see."
"I have prepared a lot of gifts for you. Every year on your birthday, you can open a box in the Xinghui Pavilion, the side hall of Dongji Palace."
"good."
"Maybe when you open those boxes, I'll come out."
"Ok."
"Maybe it's all open, but I didn't come out."
Dongling's hands trembled slightly, Ye Chen controlled all his emotions, lowered his head, and said nothing. Dongling raised his eyes, and his calm eyes were filled with bitterness: "If I haven't come out yet, find another person you like and marry again."
Ye Chen didn't speak, and Dongling held her hand very hard. He seemed unwilling and worried. Ye Chen smiled and slowly raised his head, the morning light fell in her eyes, and she seemed to grit her teeth to say it, and she should say that word—
good.
Hearing this sentence, Dongling finally trembled and said, "Then, I'm leaving."
Ye Chen still only has that one word, good.
Dongling looked at her, he seemed to want to hear something, but Ye Chen didn't say anything, only the smile remained, as usual.
Dongling bowed his head and smiled, turned and left.
Ye Chen watched the white robe walk into the light and disappeared into the sky. Until she couldn't detect his breath anymore, she turned her head and asked Wen Chang next to her, "Is he gone?"
Wenchang was stunned for a while, then nodded: "Let's go."
At that moment, Ye Chen suddenly fell to the ground and let out a roar.
Wenchang was completely stunned, then quickly went to help her, and said anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"
Ye Chen didn't speak, she pulled Wen Chang's sleeve and kept crying.
Crying and scolding: "Bastard, this bastard... He really intends to die in it?"
"He really doesn't want me anymore. Even if he dies, I will gather his soul for him, find him reincarnated, and marry him? Damn he has slept with me for so long, and he still wants to abandon me!"
"Chen Shimei's heartless bastard!"
Ye Chen scolded while crying, but he didn't look like he was standing with a smile at all.
The sun rose inch by inch, and Shaohua and Ziwei were busy erasing the memory of the person killed by Dongling and sending them back.
The people next to them stood up one by one, their eyes were dull, and it was obvious that they had not recovered.
And Ye Chen dragged Wenchang along and kept crying.
Wenchang felt that it was not a problem to drag her to cry like this, so he quickly took Ye Chen back to Wengshan and handed Ye Chen to Bai Ran, but Ye Chen dragged Wenchang and refused to let him go.
Wen Chang was helpless, so he could only accompany Ye Chen, drink wine with her, and listen to her chatter.
Ye Chen said that Dongling was good, and then scolded a few words. Wenchang didn't know whether Ye Chen liked or disliked Dongling.
Cursing and cursing, Ye Chen's eyes became a little sluggish, and Wen Chang also felt a little sad and sighed: "You are a good lady in front of Dongling, why did you come to me like this?"
"Can you compare to him?"
"If you say that, I'm not happy. You didn't cry when he left. What's the matter with you crying now?"
"I, I'm afraid he won't worry."
Ye Chen choked, and there was some soft light in his eyes: "He can't see me last in the Dongji Palace, so ugly, right?"
"You know you're ugly too?"
Wenchang couldn't help laughing: "Dongling would like you, we always thought it was very strange, and we always thought that it should not be you."
"It's not me, who should it be?"
"There must be someone worthy of him."
"How can you be worthy of him?"
Ye Chen raised his eyes to look at him, Wen Chang thought about it, and said slowly: "In terms of looks, it matches, but your temperament is too happy."
"Oh," Wenchang suddenly remembered: "After Dongling retreated, you are the master of Dongji Palace, you know?"
Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, feeling that this was unexpected and expected.
"Shifang Town Evil Mirror Society recognizes its own master, and only the master of Dongji Palace can control it. If you are worthy of Dongling, the first step is to make this mistress well. Don't be like before, that wretchedness It's so embarrassing."
Ye Chen listened to Wenchang's words, and someone had told her before to make her look like a girl, but she never listened. However, this time, Wenchang said, she actually felt that it was the same.
Her family's Dongling is so good, she should be worthy of him. She has the best man in the world, so she naturally wants this person to have the best girl in the world.
When the two said this, there was a rumbling sound from the far east, the phoenix soared into the sky, and the birds flew into the sky.
That is a forbidden place in the East Pole Palace, where there is ice and snow all year round, and there is no living thing, but it is where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is born. If any immortal enters, they will lose their cultivation. However, because there is the source of the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth, the evil energy in this world cannot invade, so it is the best place to exercise the xinxing.
After a while, the vibration disappeared, Ye Chen looked into the distance and said slowly, "Did he go in?"
"Ok."
Wen Chang nodded.
"Is it cold in there?"
"I heard yes."
"He has no spiritual power, what should I do?"
"he… "
"By heart?"
Ye Chen couldn't help laughing, Wen Chang held it back for a while, and couldn't help but said, "Maybe, he brought a quilt?"
Hearing this, Ye Chen turned to look at Wenchang, which was very meaningful.
She patted Wenchang's shoulder but said, "Brother, you are really talented."
In any atmosphere, he can take it to another direction with a single sentence.
When Ye Chen and Wenchang talked, he stopped crying, and his heart slowly calmed down. She got up and walked out, and Bai Ran was a little worried: "Immortal Lord, where are you going?"
"Dongji Palace."
After Ye Chen finished speaking, he turned into a white light and rode away in the wind. Soon after, he landed in front of Dongji Palace.
At this moment, everyone in the Dongji Palace was kneeling in front of the Dongji Palace. After Ye Chen landed on the stage, he calmly asked, "Where is the Shifang Town Evil Mirror?"
The people kneeling on the ground are all people who have stayed in the Dongji Palace for a long time. Dongling is happy and quiet, and there are not many disciples. But they are all top-notch experts, and the one kneeling in the first place is the eldest disciple of Dongling, Zang Xin.
Zang Xin stood up respectfully and said with Ye Chen, "Master, please come with me."
Ye Chen nodded, followed Zang Xin to the dormitory of Dongling, Zang Xin did not dare to enter, stood at the door and said, "Here, the master has placed a ban, I will not dare to enter, only the mother can enter, ten directions The evil-suppressing mirror is inside."
"Ok."
Ye Chen responded. Her voice was calm and a little cold. If she noticed it, she would find that it was somewhat similar to Dongling.
She walked barefoot into the marble-floored hall and saw the cliffs outside at a glance. There is no bright moon hanging outside the cliff. Instead, it is a mirror, hanging outside like the sun, surrounded by aura, shining with brilliance.
Ye Chen walked to the edge of the cliff and looked up at Shifang Zhenxie Mirror. A face suddenly appeared on the mirror. The face was very similar to Dongling. It calmly said, "I have seen you."
"When?"
Ye Chen sat cross-legged, and she clearly felt that the Shifang Zhenxie Mirror was already a top-level immortal artifact.
"Many years ago, he was a child."
Shifang Zhenxie Mirror had nostalgia in his eyes: "He spent a thousand years under the Bodhi tree to create you."
Ye Chen nodded: "You have accompanied him for many years."
"I was transformed by a drop of blood from his heart, and it has indeed been with me for many years."
Shifang Zhenxiejing nodded: "Unfortunately, I was born as a fairy and can't build a fairy road."
"Then my aptitude is not good, so I can only start as a demon, but I'm lucky?"
Ye Chen couldn't help but smile.
Dead creatures like them, if they were born with spiritual consciousness, were regarded as immortals. Although they could climb to the top the moment they woke up, they also lost the chance to become immortals.
However, those who have poor aptitude and are not seen by others must cultivate little by little, first become demons, and then cultivate the path of immortals.
Shifang Zhenxiejing sighed, glanced at Ye Chen, and shook his head
Said: "You are not enough to control me now."
"I know."
Ye Chen said calmly, "I will go out and practice until the day I can control you."
"What a big breath."
Ye Chen smiled slightly, but did not speak.
Accompanied by the evil mirror of Shifang Zhen, she kept her dorm in Dongling and never went out.
She flipped through the notebook of Dongling's practice, and meditated.
Every year on her birthday, Zang Xin will take out a grid from Xinghui Pavilion and give it to her.
She opened the box and put some small gifts in it.
Sometimes clothes, sometimes hairpins, grasshoppers, clay figurines, and even just blooming golden roses.
That golden rose is a rare thing. Zang Xin wanted to introduce it to Ye Chen, but when Ye Chen saw this rose, she immediately felt that she knew what it was.
This thing seemed to be imprinted in her mind, and she was born to know what it was. Not only did she know that it was called a rose, but she also knew that the flower was often used as a gift between lovers.
She was alone in Dongji Palace, and after reading all the books in Dongling, she practiced desperately, but did not know the years of mountains and rivers.
For so many years, Ye Chen had never neglected his practice, but after falling in love with someone, he found that this was the best way for her to approach him.
She finished reading all the books he had read, she followed his pace, she wore the white clothes he liked and the Taoist crown on her head, she learned the way he spoke calmly and calmly, and learned his light smile.
When she came out of the dormitory again, it was to participate in the ceremony of the new Taishan Fujun. She was dressed in a wide-sleeved costume, with a jade crown on her head, her face was calm and calm, and she was led by Zang Xin to the underworld.
When she came, everyone looked at her, not seeing her for a hundred years, and people in the old days could hardly recognize Ye Chen.
When Shaohua saw Ye Chen, he wanted to say something, but he stopped at his lips and teeth. Ye Chen held the whisk in his hand and smiled gently: "Why are you looking at me like this?"
"I just think..." Shaohua pursed his lips, but finally said: "You don't have to do this, live yourself like him."
The people next to him did not speak, but their expressions clearly agreed with Shaohua's words. With Ye Chen's appearance now, even if there was no hidden recommendation, everyone would feel that she was inextricably linked with Dongling.
Even if it's not the same clothes, not even the same gender, but she is the shadow of that person in every move she makes.
Hearing Shaohua's words, Ye Chen was stunned for a while, then raised his hand to touch his face: "I didn't either..."
Saying that, she paused again.
She wanted to say that she did not deliberately live like Dongling.
She just misses him so much.
Read all the books, read all the scriptures, just for a moment, don't think about him. But he was not there, and the yearning deepened day by day.
She also went to the extremely cold place to see him, but it could only be outside the barrier, she couldn't see him, couldn't hear him speak, there was no response, she didn't even know that that person was alive, Still dead.
She once asked the Emperor of Heaven, if Dongling's demonic nature was eliminated, would she be able to come out.
The Emperor of Heaven told her that if Dongling succeeded in transforming the Demon God, he would let him out with his own hands.
"What if not?"
"Then it's been in there."
"What if he died?"
"Then you should be him and be in there all the time."
Anyway, in the extremely cold place, no one can enter except Dongling.
Unable to see that person or hear her voice, Shifang Zhenxiejing took pity on her, and replayed the appearance of Dongling in the past for her day by day.
When he was young, he walked through the wilderness with one sword and one sword. After the catastrophe of the heaven and the earth, he swept the sky with his sword and swept the sky.
She sees it day by day.
A hundred years, in the eyes of the gods, it's just a flick of a finger. Sometimes it takes a thousand years to fall asleep.
But in the 100 years he was away, she realized that 100 years had been so long.
Enough for her to read all the books he had read, enough for her to savor his life.
She watched too much, thought too much, and naturally, her gestures were all his shadow.
Isn't this living like him
Yes, but what can she do
If she could not miss him, she would have long since done so.
"Have you seen him?"
Shaohua looked at her in a daze, a little unbearable in her heart, and changed the topic.
Ye Chen smiled: "I went, but I can't see anyone. Sometimes I wonder, is he still alive?"
"Don't think nonsense." Wen Chang next to her poked her with a pen, Ye Chen lowered his head and chuckled, pulling his hair back, and at this moment, Ziwei suddenly handed her a picture album.
"What's this?"
"Although you haven't seen Dongling, Dongling can see you. He has always been a person who likes to travel in the mountains and waters. He must be very lonely there alone."
Ziwei's voice was calm: "The places on this map are places he wants to go and haven't visited yet. Back then, the four of us said we would walk through every inch of this world, but now he can't see the scenery of those places, you can go there. Look for him."
Ye Chen heard this and took the scroll from Ziwei's hand.
She brushed her fingers across the scroll, her face was calm, and there were dense circles on it. After a long time, she raised her head and said with a smile, "I see."
After she left, Wenchang couldn't help but said, "I remember that there are many places there because we didn't dare to go, right?"
"What does it matter?"
Ziwei said calmly: "Anyway, she is also about to break through, it's time to practice."
Shaohua and Wenchang: "..."
They suddenly felt that they should stay away from Ziwei, the second battle madman.
Ye Chen naturally didn't know what these emperors were thinking. She held the picture scroll and was quite grateful to Ziwei.
After returning, she came to the door of the extremely cold place, and there were all barriers in front of her. She looked up at the white expanse, and said calmly, "Dongling, I'm here to see you."
"I'm going out for a long trip, going to many places." No one responded, Ye Chen raised his hand on the barrier, trying to feel the person's breath and temperature, but found nothing.
She didn't mind, she put her face on the barrier and said softly, "I'll be back soon."
After speaking, she turned and left.
In the extremely cold place, Dongling slowly opened his eyes covered with ice and snow, and watched the woman in white turn her back to him.
I want to keep her.
I want to hug her.
This extremely cold place is too cold, so cold that he has never been so eager for a warmth, let him hug him tightly.
In the years that followed, Ye Chen kept repeating this journey.
Go where he wants to go, put the scenery there in the streamer, bring it back, and show it to him.
Sometimes she will bring some small wine, just at the door of the extremely cold place, he has a glass, she has a glass. Even though she could never drink his wine, she always treated him like he was by his side, chattering.
He used to love her nagging appearance, although he never said it, but Ye Chen remembered that when he looked at her at that time, his eyes were always very gentle.
She once asked him if he thought she was noisy.
He thought about it and said to her, "There is a quarrel, but if it's you, you think it's just lively."
"I've been quiet alone for thousands of years. With you, there is finally a lively scene."
Now that he is alone in an extremely cold place, Ye Chen feels that he must be extremely quiet and lonely there.
Most of the places where Dongling did not go are difficult and dangerous.
In some places, spells cannot be used. Ye Chen is like an ordinary person, climbing mountains and walking over cliffs.
In some places, there are many wild beasts, so Ye Chen carried a long sword and fought desperately.
The most dangerous thing is to enter the Nine Nether Realm once, which is the place with the most grievances and ghosts in the world except for the Wangchuan River, and it is also the place where the world is the most yin and evil.
Ye Chen was trapped in the Nine Nether Realm for a thousand years. She used her soul as a violin to play the Bodhi song for a thousand years, and passed all the wronged souls in the Nine Nether Realm.
When the last soul rushed to the Tao of Samsara, Ye Chen clearly noticed that the atmosphere of the world was clear.
In a trance, she understood how to save Dongling.
There are good and evil in this world. As long as there are more good people than bad people in this world, and the world is clear and bright, then the devil in Dongling's heart will naturally not be able to cause chaos.
So while she visited the places where Dongling wanted to visit, she turned into an immortal and helped the common people.
She extensively cultivated schools, educated people and imparted virtue.
She sweeps away evil spirits and saves people from fire and water.
I don't know how many years it is, there are temples of her and Dongling all over the world, and she and Dongling will always hold hands and embrace each other. This is the first statue she personally carved when her first temple was built.
She wants this merit and Dongling to receive it, and she wants the incense of the world to have Dongling.
At this time, she had few rivals in the heavenly realm. After crossing the tens of thousands of unjust souls in the Nine Nether Realm, she was surrounded by merits and virtues. The emperor made an exception and promoted her to the latest emperor.
At this time, few people remember the existence of Dongling.
She is the only one who, year after year, goes to that extremely cold place and waits for it, regardless of the length of time.
The boxes in the Xinghui Pavilion were getting fewer and fewer, and Ye Chen didn't know if the boxes could last until Dongling appeared in front of her.
Until the year when there was only one box left in Xinghui Pavilion, Ye Chen held the grid and arrived at the gate of the extremely cold place.
She prepared a lot of wine and put the box in front of her.
Then she opened the box, which contained only a note—
forget me.
She received 3,000 boxes from Xinghui Pavilion.
This is the time limit he gave her, three thousand years. If he can't come out for three years, he may never be able to come out again in this life.
Only then did Ye Chen know that even Dongling, who was omnipotent, would one day admit defeat.
He also has things he can't do, and he also has promises he can't do.
She didn't speak, and the hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly. In the end, she simply smashed the glass and poured it directly from the wine jar.
During his absence, she learned to make wine, the strongest wine she had ever brewed.
She drank unconscious, lying in front of the barrier of the arctic land and retching.
However, she had already listened to his words and did not eat, and there was only this wine in her stomach, so she vomited and vomited blood, and finally she couldn't hold it any longer and fell to the side.
Affected by the extremely cold land, the outside of the enchantment is also freezing cold. Ye Chen lay on the ground, feeling the snowflakes falling.
In a trance, she felt as if someone was standing in front of her, and he looked at her with gentle and desperate eyes.
“Dongling…”
She looked up and saw the man's face vaguely.
She took a few steps forward and said anxiously, "Dongling..."
However, in such an instant, the figure disappeared from the barrier again.
Nothing at all.
Ye Chen was a little dazed. She looked at the vast world and began to think, is there really such a person as Dongling in this world
Did he really love her, accompany her, and like her as she remembered
She stood dumbfounded, unable to move, until Zang Xin got up and helped her up and said, "Master, it's time to go back."
She turned her head and saw the hidden heart in the white jade crown.
Zang Xin supported her, raised his eyes, his eyes were firm and gentle.
"Master," he called again, "it's time to go back."
Ye Chen was a little dazed, looking at Zang Xin, she opened her mouth, and finally nodded, and was supported by Zang Xin and walked back.
She didn't look back. If she looked back, she could see a vague figure above the barrier.
He looked at them from a distance and said nothing.
Ye Chen was supported by Zang Xin back to the bedroom of Dongji Palace. She was about to say something when she suddenly received a message from Mo Wuxie: "Ye Chen, Wangchuan River... The seal of Wangchuan River has been opened!"
Ye Chen raised his head suddenly, and immediately rushed to the underworld with the hidden sword.
However, just after she went out, she met Shaohua who brought people here.
"What are you going to do?"
Ye Chen frowned, she didn't believe that Shaohua didn't feel that something like this happened in the underworld. Shaohua calmed his face and said calmly: "I'll go to the Dongji Palace to set up the formation first, and I'll let you know by the way, and bring the Shifang Zhenxie Mirror with me."
"Bring it." Ye Chen also knew what the occasion was, and probably guessed the danger: "All the ghosts and ghosts that have accumulated since the beginning of the world under the Wangchuan River are the place where evil energy gathers. Its seal is broken, and it is more expensive than the Nine Nether Realm back then. much more dangerous."
Saying that, Ye Chen followed him to the front of the Dongji Palace, and saw that Shaohua had his disciples line up in a row, and then his disciple inserted the long sword in his hand into the ground, golden lights flashed out, and Shaohua drew several swords in the air. Angry, and then said: "Go!"
"What is this for?"
Ye Chen was puzzled, and Shaohua took her on the road while explaining: "Do you know why the seal of Wangchuan River suddenly broke?"
"Why?"
"Because, the demon god has matured in Dongling's body and is about to be born. The evil spirit burst out and broke the seal."
Hearing this, Ye Chen was shocked: "That Dongling..."
"Dongling is about to realize the Dao, and he is going to transform into a demon. Whether it will succeed or fail depends on today. So I set up a formation outside the Dongji Palace, and I must not let the slightest evil spirit be noticed by Dongling."
If it is said that Dongling is about to realize the Dao now, then he is very likely to transform the devil. At such a critical moment, the Demon God must counterattack crazily.
The demon gods in the extremely cold land have been weakened for thousands of years, and they are definitely not as good as in the past. However, if the slightest evil energy enters and arouses the demonic nature of Dongling, Dongling Dao's heart is unstable, and it will become the best nourishment for the demon gods.
After so many years in a body, the demon god has already turned into the demon of Dongling.
Ye Chen was no longer the useless fairy master who hid behind Dongling and only knew how to run. When Shaohua mentioned this, she immediately understood the key.
She looked up at Shaohua and said calmly, "You should have other things to do."
Shaohua was shocked, but he didn't dare to look back at her. Ye Chen raised his hand and tucked his hair behind his ear, and said lightly, "Speak, I'll listen."
"There are so many grievances and ghosts in the Wangchuan River that can't be cut off. The evil in this world can never be cut, it can only be overcome."
Ye Chen didn't speak, she nodded. Back then in the Nine Nether Realm, she was thinking like this, so she didn't hit it hard as soon as she came up, and most of all the ghosts and ghosts of the Nine Nether Realm were transformed.
"Now Wenchang and Ziwei have set up a formation outside the Hades."
"Then?"
"Heavenly Emperor discussed with us and thought that it might be more appropriate to set up another Nine Nether Realm, and let you transcend the evil energy at the eye of the formation..."
Hearing this, Ye Chen smiled slowly.
"So, will you fight with me?"
"This formation will drain all of our spiritual power," Shaohua squeezed his fist: "And there can only be one person in the formation. Once there is any error, the Shifang Zhenxie Mirror can be activated to create a new Forgotten River. ."
"Why not just create another Wangchuan River?"
Ye Chen spoke calmly, Shaohua seemed to have finally sorted out his mood, and turned to look at her: "With the current situation, we can't do it. At least we can't do it until a group of grievances have been resolved."
"I understand." Ye Chen nodded, but couldn't help but smile: "So, you don't actually expect me to be able to heal all the grievances, do you?"
Shaohua didn't speak, Ye Chen turned his head and said calmly: "In your predictions, will I die?"
"We have to succeed."
Shaohua calmed down, and he looked at Ye Chen quietly: "Once we fail, the ghosts will go straight to Dongji Palace, and Dongling will also be defeated."
"Shaohua," Ye Chen sighed, "Did you know that I don't have such a thing in my heart, so I deliberately threatened me with Dongling."
"Do you have any mercy in your heart?" Shaohua went to the underworld with her. He didn't look back, but he said with certainty, "Aren't you clear in your heart?"
Ye Chen was stunned for a while. After a while, she sneered. Heavenly Emperor Wenchang Ziwei and others were already at the door. Ye Chen saw a huge mask buckled upside down on the underworld. Inside the mask, countless ghosts and ghosts were colliding wildly. roar. Some immortal officials who were too late to come out were still struggling and fighting inside, and then they were torn to pieces by the ghosts.
When Emperor Tian saw Ye Chen's arrival, he walked up and said, "Emperor Ye Chen..."
Ye Chen raised his hand, stopped Tiandi's words, and said calmly: "Don't use your hypocrisy to deal with me, Shaohua has already told me, I only have one request," she pursed her lips : "When Dongling comes out, tell him that I will be reincarnated."
However, everyone knew that if Ye Chen failed, there would be no reincarnation.
Specter will devour her soul, leaving no trace.
However, Ye Chen was not afraid at all, she turned her hand into a qin, and stepped into the formation with the qin in her arms.
As soon as she entered, the Specters gnawed at her. Ye Chen's face remained still, and he opened the barrier and walked all the way to the Wangchuan River. She raised her hand and placed the Shifang Anti-Evil Mirror on the top, and the light of the Anti-Evil Mirror instantly protected Ye Chen's surroundings, like a bright light in the dark night.
The immortals who were still in the formation all rushed towards Ye Chen and rushed into the light.
The Shifang Zhenxie Mirror was controlled by Ye Chen's spiritual power. She used the Zhenxie Mirror to open up a safe area. After allowing all the immortals to rest, she put the piano on her legs, and the sound of the piano rushed out with spiritual power. Spiritual power was like a spring breeze, surrounding the Specters, some Specters froze in place, and their eyes flashed for a moment of sobriety.
Unlike other immortals, Ye Chen has always been good at attacking spirits, but in the 100 years she studied in the Nine Nether Realm, what she learned was not how to kill evil spirits.
She is not destroying evil, what she is doing is discovering good.
Calm and gentle scriptures were read out from her mouth, along with the sound of the violin, the evil spirits on the ghosts and ghosts seemed to be peeled off by a pair of hands, and then threw them into the Wangchuan River to wash them away. The transmuted soul turned into a spot of light and drifted away toward the outside of the formation. Now there is no room for good souls in the underworld, and they will be torn apart and swallowed by those ghosts in an instant.
One, two, three...
Everyone was quietly watching this magical scene outside. The woman by the Wangchuan River closed her eyes and played the piano, her expression was calm, and the avenues of heaven and earth seemed to shroud her. The light spots, like stars, flew into the sky, making the sky above her light up a little, illuminating the underworld.
And the immortal who was protected by Ye Chen also stared blankly at Ye Chen.
This emperor who crossed the Nine Nether Realm alone turned out to be such a gentle person. Her aura, her voice, are like the spring breeze, making people feel calm and peaceful.
However, it didn't take long for everyone to notice that her transition speed began to slow down.
She opened her eyes slowly and said in a steady voice, "I'll make a way for you, go out."
Before the immortals next to him could react, they saw the sound of the violin like a sword, stirring away, and instantly clearing a path!
If the sound of the qin just now is as soft as the spring breeze, then the sound of the qin at this moment is as sharp as a sword, shaking people's hearts and majestic, the immortals quickly flee along that road, and when the last immortal escapes, everyone will Seeing that the spiritual power that separated the Specters was like a wave crashing into the sea, it disappeared instantly.
The Shifang Zhenxie Mirror suddenly flew out of the formation and fell into Shaohua's hands.
Shaohua held the Shifang Zhenxie Mirror and saw Li Gui screaming and diving towards the woman sitting cross-legged on the bank of Wangchuan River.
The woman slowly opened her eyes, her smile like a lotus, blooming on the corners of her lips, and the blood on the lips, with a stunning beauty.
Shaohua's hand holding the mirror trembled slightly.
Ye Chen sent the Shifang Zhenxie Mirror out. One of the reasons for being a friend of nature, her spiritual power was no longer sustainable.
She couldn't control the Shifang Zhenxie Mirror, so she sent it out.
She was surrounded by ghosts, and they bit her flesh and blood, but she didn't give up. She was dripping with blood, but she still fiddled with the strings with difficulty.
She recited the scriptures in her mouth, and the piano in her hand kept playing.
Every sound of the piano appeared extremely difficult and intermittent.
However, every time Ye Chen moved, the hearts of the people outside became more deeply admired.
Slowly, the Xianjun outside spontaneously sat cross-legged on the ground, surrounded the Hades, and followed Ye Chen to recite the scriptures.
They should have retreated. Once the formation was broken, these little immortals and scattered immortals were just to give the Specter the food. This front line of the battlefield of good and evil should belong to the emperors who have been worshipped all the year round, such as Shaohua.
However, looking at the woman surrounded by ghosts and listening to the intermittent sound of the piano, no one wanted to retreat.
If the formation is broken, let them become the front line with flesh and blood.
Ziwei and Wenchang looked at Xianjun behind them, sighed, closed their eyes, sat down with their legs crossed, and followed Ye Chen to recite the scriptures.
The text of the scriptures is meaningless, because Ye Chen injected his own immortal power into it, and it only worked.
The chanting of other immortals who were completely different from Ye Chen's cultivation should have no meaning, but the scriptures they recited turned into golden letters and floated in the air.
These scriptures revolved around the formation, and Ye Chen sat cross-legged in the middle, feeling that there were only bones left on his body.
She couldn't take it anymore.
She is very tired.
But when she thought that if these things rushed out, they would go straight to the Dongji Palace and reach the person. That person might fall short and be completely occupied by the devil, and she felt that she had to persevere.
Shaohua asked her if she had common life in her heart, and naturally she did.
But unlike these emperors, and unlike Dongling, who was willing to forsake love and love for the heavens and guard the extremely cold land for thousands of years, the common people were too small in her heart.
She crossed the Nine Nether Realm, and she has come to this day to become the famous Emperor Ye Chen in the heavens, but it's just that she wants to be closer to that person, that's all.
He loves the world, and she loves it.
He wants to protect the world, and she will.
She is a violin he made with his own hands. He gave her the violin body, transformed her with his own blood, and fed her to grow up when she was young...
Everything about him, she felt, was very good.
She felt very tired.
But she couldn't close her eyes, she couldn't count how many ghosts and ghosts were around, she could only play numbly, and then called out the person's name: "Dongling..."
She could no longer read the scriptures.
Her voice was hoarse, and even these two words were extremely difficult to pronounce.
"Dongling."
In an extremely cold place thousands of miles away, Dongling seemed to hear someone calling him.
The extremely cold land is covered with ice and snow for thousands of miles, and he slowly got up in frost.
The voice seemed to be calling, with helplessness and pleading.
"Listen," someone said. "She's calling you."
"Do you know what happened?"
The man laughed and said, "Look, look, she's going to die."
Saying that, a mirror appeared in the air, and Ye Chen appeared above.
She was surrounded by ghosts, but she couldn't sit still. She had been bitten to the point of being left with bones, but she still persisted, plucking her strings.
Dongling looked at her quietly, and the voice said with a smile: "You forgot her for the sake of the world back then, but now she's going to die, do you want to live up to her for the sake of the world?"