Chapter 2265 Master of the Dragon Chair
The flower of gods was taken away, and the floating continent also turned into ashes.
Ye Chen sighed. The opportunities in the black hole were constantly frequent. In front of it was Lingxiao Palace and behind it was the flower of gods. If you had enough time to travel in the black hole, there would be luck.
I went to see his sea of divine flowers. The flowers of divine are floating quietly. Although they have withered, they still have a trace of vitality and lack the supply of their origin.
Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh that the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill may not be difficult to refine, but the difficulty is the alchemy materials, which is so difficult to find. If I hadn't seen the god flower in the black hole, how could I find such materials? The heavens have disappeared. Even if the alchemy technique takes over the fortune of heaven, it would be useless to refine alchemy without materials.
The god flowers were harvested, and Ye Chen looked at the direction and continued on the road.
Along the way, this guy always inadvertently glanced at the fairy fire and the sky thunder, and his eyes seemed to be saying: Is there any treasure in the black hole?
However, the immortal fire and the sky thunder did not miss him. In other words, before he could smell the breath of the baby, he slept peacefully in the storage bag.
In the blink of an eye, another three days passed quietly.
It was only on the fourth day that Ye Chen found the domain surface, and the heavenly way was used, and he instantly escaped.
Goodbye Starlight, Moonlight, extremely friendly. After staying in the black hole for a long time, any ray of light will feel warm.
Let’s talk about this domain, Ye Chen’s expression was really strange when he looked at it. Only because of the domain, he had come to the Bharat Realm.
That's right, it is the smallest domain in the ten thousand domains, and you can see the end of the sky at a glance. Looking at the entire domain, there is only an ancient city. Previously, Ye Chen suddenly realized the reincarnation of the world in this domain, and even created a lot of confusion for the people in the city. It is also in this domain that the female holy body parted without saying goodbye.
"After a long circle, I'm back?" Ye Chen's mouth was straightened. He was looking for the domain surface, but it was actually no different from not looking for it.
As he said that, Ye Chen scattered his spiritual consciousness and did not see the female holy body.
Helplessly, he escaped into the black hole again and followed some route to the Rakshasa realm.
When we come to the Rakshasa realm again, the world is still so quiet.
Ye Chen stood on the top of the mountain, looking quietly at the void, frowned slightly, just because the spiritual consciousness he left for the son of the plane and the female holy body disappeared.
"After I leave, someone will come to the Rakshasa realm?" Ye Chen murmured and said that it was rather than saying that his spiritual consciousness disappeared, it was better to say that it was erased. As for who it was, he didn't know what the other party's purpose was, and he could not guess it.
This matter is strange in open and secret.
"Can you know, there are other demons in this domain?" Ye Chen whispered, and went to the cliff again, overlooking the abyss, and there was nothing unusual.
Afterwards, he went to many corners and used Zhoutian evolution more than once, trying to deduce who had erased his spiritual consciousness, but he did not calculate anything. There was a mysterious force that obscured his deduction. The other party must be a great master of supernatural powers, and Zhoutian evolution was difficult to pursue.
This time, he did not leave immediately, but instead searched for a mountain top and sat cross-legged, always feeling that the man would come back.
Under the moon, he held his chin with both hands, bored.
Reflecting the starlight, the contract divine pattern between his eyebrows appeared again, flashing brightly with golden light.
At this moment, he felt as if he had lost something.
"I understand." Looking at this place, the Emperor of the Underworld on Jieming Mountain suddenly sounded, and the emperor's eyes were deep and boundless.
"What kind of contract?" Di Huang asked immediately.
“Memory Contract.”
"She wants Ye Chen's memory?"
"To be precise, she wanted that person's memory." Emperor Ming took a deep breath, "What she was looking for was the entrance to the ancient prehistoric world."
Di Huang has not said anything again, a memory contract is enough to prove everything.
The eyes of the Emperor of the Underworld were still so deep. The position of the female saint body made him look ugly. He did not hesitate to use tricks to sign a memory contract with Ye Chen, and insisted on going to the ancient prehistoric world. The purpose is difficult to figure out, and he couldn't imagine what the relationship between the female saint body and the ancient prehistoric world.
Ye Chen has moved out of the White Jade Dragon Chair of Lingxiao Palace at the peak of the Rakshasa Domain.
The dragon chaise is bathed in the moonlight, shining with white fairy clouds, exuding the vicissitudes of life, and the faint fragrance of women, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
"I'm idle, I'm idle. Let me sit for a while and realize the truth?" Ye Chen rubbed his hands and laughed.
The dragon chair had no response and did not move.
Seeing this, Ye Chen coughed dryly and sat on it tentatively. The scene he imagined was shocked to death did not appear, and the no response of the dragon throne seemed to have become acquiesced.
Only then did Master Ye feel relieved, sit cross-legged, close his eyes slightly, and enter a state of meditation.
I have to say that sitting on the dragon throne felt so good. A warm and cool feeling reached the whole body, and even the soul was nourished by it. There were also the sound of the great Dao Tianyin, which sometimes resounded in my ears, carrying the supreme Taoist meaning. It was indeed more domineering than Tianxu's enlightenment stone.
Suddenly, he entered a wonderful artistic conception again, and his mind wandered in the great way.
The night is getting deeper.
Ye Chen on the mountain peak is like a statue, sitting cross-legged on the dragon chaise, like a god, with dazzling fairy light all over his body.
Soon, the broken imperial sword floated out, hanging on the side of the dragon bed, trembling slightly, trying to pass through the dragon bed, remembering the lost memories.
The Chaos Cauldron, Immortal Fire and Heavenly Thunder came out together.
Compared to the Broken Emperor Sword, these three are a bit unreliable, especially the Chaos Cauldron, who always thinks that they are close to the dragon chaise, but the dragon chaise doesn't care about it at all.
Hmm!
Just when the Chaos Cauldron was embarrassed, Ye Chen suddenly heard a muffled groan. He had a comfortable expression and had a hint of pain in his eyebrows.
In the dark, he saw another blurry picture: in the chaotic world, there was a splendid empress who was killed by the Zhuxian Sword...
The blurred picture was broken in just a moment.
Ye Chen's divine sea was buzzing, his mind was backfired, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and he fell down the dragon throne.
Looking at the dragon throne again, it was buzzing and trembling, and its anger was hard to hide, but its anger was not for Ye Chen, but for the Zhuxian Sword.
Ye Chen staggered up and looked at the dragon throne without squinting.
Based on the blurry scene, it is not difficult for him to guess that the former Emperor Jue and the current White Jade Dragon Chair belong to the same master, that is, the empress who was killed by the Zhuxian Sword.
At this moment, he should have understood why the Dragon Chair held such a grudge against the Zhuxian Sword, but only because of the Zhuxian Sword, he killed its owner.
"There are only three empresses in the heavens, where did the fourth one come from?" Ye Chen murmured softly.
This incident puzzled him into a great cycle of reincarnation. He couldn't figure it out back then, but he couldn't figure it out today. Even the Emperor of the Underworld kept silent about it.
It is obvious that the empress is related to the eternal secret, and he is not qualified to know this little holy body.
"What is the emperor's title of your master?" After a long time, Ye Chen approached and looked at the White Jade Dragon Chair tentatively.
The dragon chaise stopped trembling, 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 when he thought about it, he gave up. It was not that he didn't have to say anything about the dragon throne, but that he was not qualified to know.
I had realized the truth well, but because of the blurry picture, I was temporarily interrupted.
Without the dragon throne, and the copper pillar brought out from the Lingxiao Palace, had turned into an iron rod, held in Ye Chen's hand, as if offering it to his ancestors.
"Tell me what kind of force is the inheritance of Lingxiao Palace."
"How about giving you a name?"
"Lingxiao Iron Rod, this name is domineering."
Ye Chen held the iron rod and held a rag, wiped it again and again, and did not forget to fool the iron rod and told him some secrets.
However, the iron rod is colder than the dragon chaise, so he didn't listen to Ye Chen's carelessness and rushed back to Ye Chen's pill sea.
He didn't get anything out, which made Ye Chen really embarrassed. He returned to his original position, held his chin with both hands, and was bored.
After waiting for more than ten days, no one has come.
On a quiet night, the White Jade Dragon Chair was invited out again. After discussion, Ye Chen sat on it again.
This time, I am enlightening the truth, and pursuing the blurry picture, striving to see the honor of the empress clearly.
Otherwise, it would be the emperor, and he would always do nonsense at a specific time.
During his enlightenment, he fell asleep.
In the dream, the picture is really amazing, and he is preparing to go to bed with his wife for communication.
Then he flew out and was shocked by the white jade dragon chaise. He was to let you come up and realize the truth, not to let you have a spring dream.
On the opposite side, a small hill was smashed by Ye Chen and the dream was very messed up.
January is approaching, and Ye Chen, who is still waiting, has lost his patience.
Once again, he left behind two divine consciousnesses, one for the son of the plane and the other for the female holy body.
After 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 arrived at the Rakshasa realm again and erased the two spiritual consciousnesses.
It was still so coincidental that the female holy body had just left, and the son of the plane and the Holy Lord came back.
Such a pleasing scene, let alone the Emperor of the Underworld, even Emperor Huang had the urge to curse. You three groups of people are so interesting. You left and went back, came and went back, came and came again, came again, came again, played hide and seek? There are so many domains, so you have a dispute with the Rakshasa Domain, right!
In the black hole, Ye Chen was as fast as a divine light, opening his eyes all the way to peer at the domain.
This time, he seemed to be lucky and found a domain, which was named Xiuchen Domain. It was introduced on the map given by the son of the plane, which was a mortal domain.
At this moment, Ye Chen was squatting in the void, looking at a woman standing on the peach blossom tree. She was both a mortal realm, and that woman was also a mortal. She was born with a beautiful face and was quietly looking up at the starry sky, with a hazy expression and a confused eyes.
From a distance, you can see a woman's lower abdomen bulging. You can tell at a glance that she is pregnant, at least three or five months old.
The woman looked hazy, but Ye Chen had a wonderful expression. Her eyes were straight and she looked at the woman's lower abdomen and the fetus in her abdomen.
It’s not his fault, it’s just because the fetus is a reincarnation.
If Long Wu is here, he will definitely be happy. This reincarnation is the leader of Dongfang Yuling, the Yuling Peak of Hengyue Sect in his previous life.
Ye Da Shao’s expression is no longer known how to describe it. After finding so many reincarnations, some reincarnations become monsters, some reincarnations become spiritual flowers and plants, some reincarnations into stones...
However, those are not as high-end, elegant and upscale as Dongfang Yuling. It has been hundreds of years, but they are still in the womb.
"No wonder Long Wu couldn't find you." Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh. Who would have thought that the reincarnation 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 look at the woman more. She was indeed a mortal, so it was a bit strange. The life span of a mortal is only a hundred years, and it was unscientific to have a child for hundreds of years! The outlook on life of the Emperor of Great Chu was also subverted by it.
Three or five seconds later, Ye Chen had a clue. The problem was not the woman, but the reincarnated Dongfang Yuling. She had not been born for hundreds of years, so it would be strange if there was no problem.
"The legendary immortal body?" Ye Chen touched his chin and heard about this bloodline. He was born by mortals, but he was a monk innately. Moreover, he would not have a fetus after three or five hundred years.
The reason why it is called the eternal body is because its life span is extremely long. According to legend, it is just an exaggeration to say that it can live forever. As for whether it can live forever, it is impossible to verify whether it can live forever. It is precisely because of her eternal bloodline that a mortal mother will last for hundreds of years. Until the eternal body is born, the mortal mother will be like an ordinary mortal.
Chapter completed!