Supreme Immortal Emperor

Swire prehistoric.

The female emperor stood lightly, looking up at the sky, looking through the void, but not through the illusion, let alone through the original time and space, like the pinnacle.

So far, Ye Chen has been away for many days.

But she knows that the Time Flow Speed of the two time and space must be different.

Perhaps, there have been hundreds of years.

Chu spirit jade and Hong Chenxue are also there, waiting silently, since they don’t want Ye Chen and Hong Chen to have an accident, neither of them will ever come.

bang! hong long long!

The Huangdi robbery is endless, every few days, there will be such a event.

Today, it is different.

The holy demon domain, the evil demon domain, and the heavenly demon domain all have the desolate emperor calamity, and they are the same instant catastrophe. Looking at the two epochs, this is unparalleled in the ages, and the dynamics are not general. Everyone knows that at least two of the three deities of Zhenghuang Emperor Jie will be buried in Heavenly Tribulation, because there is only one Huang Emperor.

The fact is more embarrassing than imagined.

At least two dead, obviously not enough, the three domains were directly rounded up, no one advanced, all the soul flew away and scattered, the same instant Heavenly Tribulation, was also annihilated in the same instant.

“Damn it.”

Don’t talk about a generation of sacred demon. Imperial Capital frowned. What’s the situation? Missing good luck?

No one gave an answer.

There are certain secrets that Heavenly Dao does not know, let alone them.

On this day, Huang Dijie is not the only one.

The universe just fell silent, and there was nothingness, a black sun evolved, and then the second round, the third round…until the seventh round.

It’s just that they are all illusory.

“Here is another heavenly demon to attack the Qisha?” Too many new emperors frowned. Although they are not very clear, they can vaguely see that Annihilation Power is slowly gathering.

“Unexpectedly.”

The god is carrying a hip flask, and the words are leisurely, the last time the heavenly demon was destroyed by the future man and Ye Chen jointly by Ye Chen, it was only temporary , Heavenly Dao is here, heavenly demon is here, its only a matter of time to manifest, the difference between morning and night thats all.

“Time is running out, don’t regret it.”

The Emperor Ming stroked his beard, and said something very deep. After speaking, he did not forget to glance at the emperor. Including Emperor Xuan and Emperor Gui, the eyes are also diagonal.

It means! It’s still very obvious:

The man called Mengmo, who should be teased, what face he wants.

Is this a face problem?

The emperor is honor and timid, if to have no shame, he can abduct the dream monster home, which is easy to handle. The problem is that he is not resistant to beating! That girl will kill him.

“These four are funny.”

Many Celestial Court supreme took a deep breath, the illusion of heavenly demon rushing to the seven evil spirits have all appeared, and the era of destruction has gradually begun. , The entire heavens are actively preparing for war. With regard to these four goods, the discussion about the daughter-in-law is still aside. It is not a special product or a collector’s edition all day long. It seems that he has never done a serious thing.

Just get used to it.

The emperor of the heavens is very calm. The folkway is like this. When it is unreliable, it is very unreliable. When it is serious, they are all madmen, and they are very fierce.

The original time and space.

In the blank universe, Ye Chen sat cross-legged, not enlightening, but listening to the eternal fairy tune, the wisps of piano sound, seemingly faintly resounding.

The sound of the piano is melodious, ancient and beautiful.

Compared with it, Ye Chen wants to know who the piano player is. He can play such a fairy tune. It is by no means an ordinary god. I dont know if it is a coincidence or deliberate, that he can quote Xiaowa with the word for punishment. Go, if he learns this song, then in the changing time and space, he can probably lead the little baby over, and it is hope that he can find it.

This sitting has been for many years.

Even though the universe of the sky has become blank, there is no concept of time, but Ye Chen has eternity, which can record the time, it is about a thousand years.

He hasn’t moved at all for this thousand years.

And Xiaowa, who has not returned for a thousand years, only that eternal song will resound once every hundred years, and every time I listen to it, there seems to be a different story, some sadness, some Lamenting, joy, and vicissitudes of life, a piece of music plays out thousands of emotions, and every note is a beating eternal.

Naturally, he has not been wasted in this thousand years.

Every time there is music for piano, he will engrave it with Tao, and then evolve in eternity. For him, he has studied for more than a thousand years and has not yet obtained the true meaning of music.

So, another hundred years have passed.

The eternal song seems to be annihilated, and it hasn’t been heard for a hundred years.

In 200th year, Xiaowa came back.

Ye Chen only opened his eyes until now. The little baby who returned from going out seemed to be more depressed than before, shrugging his head, without Essence, Qi, and Spirit, and there is no such a brilliant day. Laughing, even when Ye Chen passed by, it didn’t react at all.

“Loss of love?”

Ye Chen murmured, no matter what time and space, I have never seen a little baby so decadent, like a silly boy who went to propose In-laws drove out of the house.

Of course, this is just a metaphor.

Why does this happen to Xiaowa? There must be a secret secret.

This year, the little baby fell asleep.

Ye Chen stayed beside Xiaowa before leaving. He followed closely, studying it and watching it. I really want to know how this existence above Heavenly Dao has gone through What, what kind of story is there?

However, there has been no result in a century.

In the 300th year, I heard the piano music resounded, lithe and graceful and dreamy.

The little baby did not move, sleeping peacefully.

Ye Chen did not move, and closed his eyes cross-legged again, meditation imprinting the eternal song.

Qin tunes come and go quickly.

Looking at the sleeping baby, there are weird changes. The shape has changed inch by inch. In other words, he has grown from the appearance of a child to a graceful young boy.

“It’s so familiar.”

Ye Chen fixed his eyes and stared, the boy in the form of a young boy, like a person.

Who is it like?

Like Zhao Yun.

When the little baby grows up to a young age, it will no longer look like it. Simply and Zhao Yunsheng’s are exactly the same. Whoever looks at it will be carved out of the same mold.

“Is this the secret you hide?”

Ye Chen sits cross-legged and looks up and down the little baby, and the you in his mouth refer to Zhao Yun , I know that it is not simple, and it involves the eternal fairyland, and the little baby also involves the eternal fairyland. They are afraid that there is a strange relationship between them, maybe they are the twin brother, or the parents.

“Interesting.” Ye Chen said deeply.

I dont know why, seeing Xiaowas face now, his hands are a little itchy, and I dont know whether it is because of Xiaowa or Zhao Yun.

At this time, it is obviously the latter.

Under his testimony, the little baby grew up from youth to middle age, and then to old age. The vicissitudes of each inch, the aging year after year, until it became a dust, scattered in the boundless unknown. Ye Chen, it’s hard to find a trace.

He knew that Xiaowa was still there.

It’s just that Little Brat changed its way of existence.

Blink, another hundred years.

As Ye Chen expected, the dust reunited, and they became the “Xing Zi” baby.

Of course, it still hasn’t awakened.

The beautiful piano sound also sets the scene in time. After a hundred years, it resounds through the unknown again, with a touch of sadness, and also carries a touch of sadness, which has been ringing for a hundred years.

“It should be a woman.”

Ye Chen muttered, listening quietly in his closed eyes, as if seeing a beautiful figure, dancing under the moon, playing the piano in the clouds, With a frown and a smile, it was like a dream and illusion. It was she who played an eternal song that touched legends and myths.

Ye Chen exhausted his eyes and couldn’t see who it was.

However, no matter where you look at it, that shadow looks a bit familiar.

He still recognizes the incomplete security.

This is interesting. In eternity and outside the universe, how many secrets are hidden? Is it because he is unknown and inexperienced, or because it is not cultivation enough to see the true meaning.

The sound of the piano stopped again.

Looking at Xingzi Xiaowa, she woke up again and sat alone in a daze.

The sly mutation is performed again.

It’s still that little baby, who has grown into a teenager at the speed that naked eye can see.

“It’s so familiar.”

Ye Chen carried it again, with strange eyes.

When the little baby becomes a young man, there is a little bit of confusion in the strangeness.

This time, Xiaowas face is no longer in touch with Zhao Yun, but it is exactly the same as Ye Chen, so he looked at it and thought it was looking in the mirror.

What to do, its still itchy hands.

The look of Young Master Ye clearly shows this remark.

Because the heavens and people are not here, otherwise, I must be pleased.

Even if you look at your own face, your hands are itchy. You can see that Ye Chen is so uninviting. Pick one out and want to beat you up!

The nonsense is nonsense.

At the critical moment, the tenth emperor of the Great Chu is still very reliable. He is watching all the time. He understands when the baby grows up to Zhao Yun, but when he grows up, it is very strange.

Ah…!

When he watched, the little baby suddenly roared, he should have used all his strength, roar towards the sky, anger and sorrow, every sound came from the soul.

w_ w_ w_ ….!

After that, it was Xiaowa’s sobbing, kneeling there, like a humble prisoner, with unkempt long hair, covering half of his face, crying tears streaming down his face.

That is the eternal tears, and the light of vicissitudes is shining.

Ye Chen was silent, the little baby cried too painfully, he seemed to feel the same way, and his soul was painful, subconsciously touching the corner of his eyes, it was already wet.

What’s wrong with this.

At this moment, a kind of unprecedented confusion, trapped Ye Chen’s state of mind.

Suspicious fog, too much suspicious fog.

If Zhao Yun has a relationship with Xiaowa, then he and Xiaowa can’t get rid of the relationship, otherwise, that many people, why just become them, is it because of eternity?

hahaha…!

The little baby is like crazy, howling and crying, and then laughing again, the more he smiles, the more tears in his eyes, whether it is crying or laughing, really like a madman.

It’s gone, dishevelled hair, like a walking corpse without the soul, has never drunk or been drunk, but it walks staggering all the way.

Ye Chen followed silently. From the young boy’s body, I didn’t know it was his back, and Zhao Yun’s, crying and laughing, laughing and crying.

Gradually, he couldn’t keep up with Xiaowa.

It’s out of the universe again, it’s still so crazy, across the barrier of the universe, it seems to hear his crying and laughing, and the eternal song that sounds suddenly, intertwined into a funeral song, listen Ye Chen couldn’t help tears in his eyes.

He has never seen Xiaowa for 800 years since then.

There is also that eternal song, which has not sounded again in these 800 years.

Ye Chen has not left, is waiting, waiting for the sound of the piano, he has not yet learned; also waiting for the little baby, has not yet figured out its identity, came to the most original time and space, this is clear Mind, there was a hazy and hazy confusion.