Heavenly Palace.

Ye Chen's soul returned to his position, but he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He was still in a coma. The entire holy body cracked open, and blood blew, looking bloody and very scary.

Long Yi and Old Taoist Yan were not much better, and they vomited blood, and their aura was instantly annihilated to the extreme, as if they had suffered a backlash from a power in the dark, and almost died on the spot.

Nonsense!

The two of them scolded Ye Chen one after another, and then sat cross-legged, with flames burning all over their bodies.

The three of them were in very subtle states. Ye Chen was the worst. His expression was a bit distorted in pain while sleeping. His seven orifices were bleeding. The sea of ​​gods was buzzing, as if there were demonic sounds entangled him.

It's still late at night.

The underground palace has fallen into a long-term tranquility.

It took me some time to see how long, Long Yi and Old Dao Yan opened their eyes one after another, but their faces were still pale.

As for Ye Chen, he still didn't wake up.

Old Taoist Yan stepped forward, but finally resisted the urge to beat Ye Chen, "I almost killed you."

"Isn't this dead?" Long Yi smiled leisurely, then took out a small mirror from his arms, gently placed it in front of Ye Chen's face, and then looked at Old Taoist Yan with interest.

"Eh?" Old Dao Yan exclaimed lightly, and also approached, looked at Ye Chen, and then looked at the mirror, "What's the situation? Why can't you see him? Your mirror is broken!"

"I just bought it."

"That's strange." Old Master Yan sighed, and the old eyes were filled with deep light.

"Does your old family have any secrets in this regard?" Long Yi put away the mirror and looked at Old Taoist Yan.

"No." Old Taoist Yan stroked his beard, "If the mirror cannot reflect people, it is a formless existence. Judging from my years of experience, there may be only one possibility for his situation."

"What's the possibility?" Long Yi looked at Old Dao Yan with interest.

"I can see it, but you can't see it?" Old Dao Yan raised his eyelids and glanced at Long Yi.

"I'm afraid that everything we see is an illusion." Long Yi took a deep breath, "He is a person who touched many taboos. You can see at a glance that it is probably not the real answer."

.............

As dawn approached, Ye Chen opened his eyes tiredly, but his eyes were extremely turbid. There was still a hint of confusion in the remaining eyes, and his whole mind was chaotic.

Old Taoist Yan and Long Yi had already found a comfortable place, both of whom looked at Ye Chen with black lines on their foreheads, "Don't tell us that you have forgotten everything in the underworld, otherwise we will really believe it."

"I don't know what you are talking about." Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows, without any memory of the underworld.

"Okay, I really forgot." Long Yi curled his lips.

"I don't think I've forgotten it. He should have been erased from his memory." Old Dao Yan stroked his big beard, "What shocked me was that the supreme existence in the underworld actually let him return."

"If you take this out, you can blow it for the rest of your life." Long Yi sighed.

"Save people first." Old Dao Yan raised his hand and grabbed a yellow talisman from Ye Chen's arms with suction. It was sealed with Lin Shihua's soul and three spirits, but it was a blessing that he was not affected.

One soul and three spirits were released and integrated into Lin Shihua's eyebrows.

In the sleeping sleeping Lin Shihua's body trembled suddenly, and a divine beauty appeared between her eyebrows, but she did not wake up. One soul and three spirits returned, and it took time to merge with her soul. After all, she left for too long.

On this side, Ye Chen was still rubbing his eyebrows, sure that he had been to some place before, but he had no memory. Not only did he have no memory, his mind was still chaotic and his mind was a little confused.

"You're going to be angry again." Long Yi sat down and couldn't help but give Ye Chen a thumbs up.

"Has I been to the underworld?" Ye Chen stared at Long Yi.

"Not only did you go, you also mess with the supreme existence of the underworld. Your memory should have been erased, but you should be glad that your memory was erased, not your life was erased. It is indeed a blessing in disgrace to come back alive. I am very glad to have it."

"This is still the case." Ye Chen frowned, recalling the things Long Yi and Old Taoist Yan warned him before entering the underworld, but forgot why they provoked the laws and supreme existence of the underworld.

"My heart is aching." As he thought about it, Ye Chen subconsciously covered his chest.

"Old Taoist, I'll go out for a walk." Old Taoist Yan stretched and stood up.

"I'll go out for a walk, too." Long Yi touched his bald head and followed the old Taoist out. Then he threw an extremely charming little charming look at Ye Chen, "Don't flash your waist."

Ye Chen's thoughts were interrupted and he heard it was a little puzzled.

On this side, Lin Shihua woke up and opened her beautiful eyes, but she was full of confusion.

Now she has returned to normal, her expression is no longer fearful, and her delicate body no longer trembles. She glances around and finally looks at Ye Chen, "Who are you, where is this!"

Ye Chen smiled, stood up immediately, and then the fairy light popped up.

The fairy light disappeared, Lin Shihua's delicate body trembled slightly, and her expression became painful.

Hmm!

With a low moan, she hugged her head, her painful body shivered, and a huge stream of memories poured into her mind, and ancient scenes and familiar faces slowly emerged.

Her name is Lin Shihua, a disciple of Hengye Sect, a disciple of Taixu Gu Long, and a junior sister of the Holy Lord of Heaven.

The deepest part of my memory is the back mountain of Hengye Sect, and a warm palm pulled her out of hell.

Her last memory was on Qingluan's back, nestled in the man's arms, ending with a smile. Even though she wasted a hundred years, even if she reincarnated in her past and present life, she still had that ray of warmth.

Suddenly, she put down her jade hand holding her head, raised her cheeks full of tears, and stared at Ye Chen in a daze. Her face was clearly angular, exactly the same as him in her memory.

Welcome back!

Ye Chen smiled, tears of vicissitudes of life in his eyes.

Ye Chen!

Lin Shihua stepped forward and rushed to Ye Chen back. Her tight jade hand seemed to have used all her strength, her cheeks pressed against his chest, and she listened greedily to the thick heartbeat.

In the underground palace, there was a brief tranquility, with only the more silence of the woman.

It was nightfall again, and there were more words in the underground palace, and each sentence was filled with emotion and vicissitudes.

Outside the underground palace, Long Yi, Situ Nan, Niu Shisan, Wu Sanpao and Taiyi Zhenren squatted neatly in a row, all holding hands, and sometimes they would prick up their ears to listen to the movements in the underground palace, but after listening to them all day, they didn't hear the movements they wanted to hear.

"Why didn't there be any sound?" Long Yi touched his bald head.

"That bitch Ye Chen has probably blocked Shihua's mouth and doesn't want us to hear it."

"I think it's possible." Wu Sanpao said earnestly.

"It seems that he is also a slutty person."

"I don't know what the posture is."

"Why would you like to open the Tianyan to take a look?" Taiyi Zhenren pinched his chin, turned his head and glanced at the other people.

"This... isn't good!" The few people said, but they all consciously opened a secret technique of Tongtian Eyes, rubbing their hands and looking vulgar, and their eyes were all bright and bright.

However, as they looked, everyone saw a golden hand swinging out.

Bang!

With a series of crisp applause, the few people who were squatting at the gate of the underground palace last moment went to heaven the next moment. It is worth mentioning that the posture in the air was not ordinary domineering, and the monks in the heavenly court subconsciously raised their faces.

Ye Chen came out, and Lin Shihua was still beside him.

Ye Chen glanced at Xutian and seemed to be able to see Long Yi and the others, a group of bitches.

Senior brother, I'll go and go around!

Lin Shihua smiled and ran away, very excited, like a little girl who was ignorant of the world. Every time she saw someone, she would be filled with enthusiasm. Everyone here was from the Great Chu people, so naturally she had to look at her. She was in a foreign land and could meet her hometown people. This state of mind was the warmest.

At night, the atmosphere in the heaven is still very hot.

However, there were a few people with strange expressions, such as Long Yi, Situ Nan, and Wu Sanpao, Niu Shisan and Taiyi Zhenren, all covered their big faces.

The warm picture did not last long and was interrupted by a rumbling sound.

The barrier of the ruler of the Great Chu Star was broken.

Ye Chen got up and looked up at the starry sky with his eyes narrowed.

But when I saw the vast starry sky, covered by the dark curtains that covered the sky, I looked carefully and saw that it was like a figure like a woman. Perhaps because of the number of people, it covered the entire world into darkness.

It’s Senluo Palace again!

Long Yi and the others also got up, and they were very energetic.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Xutian roared, and the entire Great Chu Star was trembling.

The leader is indeed the people from Senluo Palace, and there are as many as 300,000 monks from Senluo Palace alone.

In addition to the people from Senluo Palace, there are other forces from all directions. Like the previous Hualong Sect, they are all subordinate forces of Senluo Palace and have also brought many monks, including saints and quasi-saints. If you count their numbers in detail, there are as many as one million people in Senluo Palace.

Nine saints, hundreds of quasi-saints!

The two saints, black and white who were previously trapped by Ye Chen, have changed their colors. The lineup is now too large.

Thirty thousand to million!

Ye Chen walked up to the top of the mountain at the center of Jiulong Gongtian again, and raised the mountain thousands of feet high, becoming the highest among the thousands of peaks in this fairy mountain.

Then, the Xutian Killing Formation revived again, and Ye Chen was still very courageous and piled up 30 million source stones.

Long Yi and the others were not idle either, and they all went up to the top of the mountain and revived the killing formation.

Boom! Bang!

The Senluo Palace and the eight affiliated forces have already arrived. Nine huge Xutian killing arrays are arranged in nine directions of the Heavenly Court Fairy Mountain, and the ones who are in charge of the magic array are all saints who are coming to kill.

In addition to the Xutian Killing Formation, there are also many Killing Formations and Attack Magic Formations, which are also listed in the four heavens.

What a big scene!

Ye Chen sneered and twisted his neck fiercely.

Kill, kill me!

A saint in Senluo Palace roared and shook the sky, and raised his killing sword and pointed to the heavenly court from afar.

Immediately, the magic arrays of the heavens in all directions recovered at the same time, and they were quite stanced to break through the defense of the Heavenly Court with one blow.

If you want to do it, come on!
Chapter completed!