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Chapter 936 The peace of reunion

The night sky is deep and the broken stars are like dust.

The vast Northern Chu was covered with blood mist, and even the stars were blood-colored. The earth was corpses everywhere, and blood flowed into a river.

In the Bloodthirsty Hall, the Bloodthirsty Yan Luo dragged his blood-bone body back to the Bloodthirsty Hall. As soon as he stepped into the hall, he spurted blood out.

Yes, he suffered a severe injury, and the Bloodthirsty Hall was also severely damaged. Six of the Lords of the Nine Division Hall were beheaded. The Bloodthirsty Hall army suffered heavy losses. They fled back to the Bloodthirsty Hall in a panic and sacrificed layers of mountain protection barriers.

The same is true for the major families. The ancestors of many forces fled back to their lairs with their remnants and defeated generals, and all looked frightened.

The Blood Clan, the Blood King stood in the high hall, with his back upright, but he didn't say a word.

The Blood Spirit Family was destroyed, and 90% of the blood clan's troops were launched. They worked together with the Bloodthirsty Hall and the major families in Northern Chu. Millions of monks were still killed and returned home. The worldly Blood King was also injured.

For many years, this vast land has become extremely quiet for the first time. The ancient city, mountains, valleys, void heavens, and earth are all extremely quiet, and it is a bit terrifying.

At night, there are almost no figures in Beichu.

Too many people were silent and dared not fall asleep. That person was a nightmare, entangling them like a nightmare.

"It's been nearly a thousand years. This is the first time I have seen Northern Chu so calm. It's so calm that it's a bit suffocating!" On the top of a mountain, looking at the vast Northern Chu, the ancestor of Tianzong sighed.

"Millions of monks, who were killed by one person, returned home in vain." Zhong Jiang took a deep breath.

"You said, if the army of Heaven came to fight tonight, would it be possible to sweep the powerful people of Northern Chu directly?" Old man Zhuge pinched his beard.

"Although they are defeated, their foundation remains." The sword emperor pondered, "the overall combat power is still stronger than the Heavenly Court. If it is tight, it will definitely backfire. The crazy person is the most terrifying."

"Besides, after this battle, all parties in the Northern Chu Dynasty were in a defensive state. It was not easy for us to fight a tough battle!"

"What are you afraid of? We have Ye Chen, if you don't have it, just kill him again." Niu Shisan was so angry.

"Kill again?" His words made everyone's heart tremble. Thinking of the trembling blood-colored scene, even with their concentration, they couldn't help but breathe.

They saw from the beginning and the end, and millions of monks besieged him again and again, but he killed him again and again. For three days and three nights, millions of monks were killed by him and returned home in vain.

"Do it, do it again." Old man Zhuge was very excited.

"Sweep directly across Northern Chu."

"Wishes are beautiful, reality is cruel." Taixu Gu Long said happily, "He is no longer in that state, and he does not have the capital to kill the powerful people in the Northern Chu again and return."

Hearing this, everyone frowned slightly and looked behind them.

There, Ye Chen was lying in Chu Xuan'er's arms, in a state of drowsiness, and was sleeping heavily.

It can be seen that the wounds healed much slower. The most important thing is that his blood flowing has returned from black to gold, and its pressure is not as powerful as before.

"That is the limit of blood." Taixu Ancient Dragon said slowly.

"Blood Resistance Limit?"

"The so-called blood-resistance boundary is the supreme realm after the bloodline is sublimated." Taixu Ancient Dragon explained, "Since it is the supreme realm, not everyone can reach it. But once the blood-resistance boundary state is opened, it will surely shock the world and the earth. Everyone present has witnessed this with their own eyes."

"No wonder." Everyone sighed.

"But this is nothing!" Niu Shisan wiped his chin, "When he wakes up, he can open the blood limit and make a bigger vote."

"The blood transcendent limit is so mysterious. If you can open the first time, you may not necessarily open the second time. It depends on the opportunity." Taixu Ancient Dragon said lightly, "This time, it was caused by many factors that made him miss the blood transcendent limit, but such opportunities are not always available."

"That's true regret."

"It seems that the matter of unifying the Great Chu must be discussed for a long time."

"I said, why don't we talk in a different place?" Old Man Zhuge coughed dryly, glanced at Chu Xuan'er and Ye Chen in her arms, and then glanced at Daohuang and Taixu Gu Long.

"Then change the place?"

"Then let's change the place." Taixu Gu Long coughed dryly, turned around and disappeared, and the sword emperor and others disappeared one after another.

On the top of the mountain, there are only Chu Xuan'er, Ye Chen and Chu Ling'er.

Seeing everyone leaving, Chu Ling'er bit her teeth lightly and wanted to say something, but she finally stepped down from the top of the mountain. After three years, Ye Chen probably wanted to see the person he wanted to see most when he woke up. Perhaps Chu Xuan'er.

The night sky was quiet, and the world fell into peace again.

The breeze is constantly mixed with bloody aura, constantly stirring Chu Xuan'er's white hair.

This scene was frozen under the starry sky, the top of the mountain was frozen there, they were like ice sculptures, never weathered.

"Chu Xuan, your hair is all white!" At some point, Ye Chen's hoarse voice sounded in her arms. Although he was talking, he had never opened his eyes, as if he was too tired.

"You are not the same, your hair is white." Chu Xuan'er smiled with tears in her eyes and still hugged Ye Chen.

When we met again, the scene of crying and crying when we met did not happen, and the conversation between the two was surprisingly calm.

However, a seemingly peaceful dialogue contains endless vicissitudes of life. I have found the ends of the world and traveled all over the world. Three years and three years, the years have passed, and it seems like a different world!

The quiet night is undisturbed.

On the top of the mountain, the backs of the two people were only accompanied by a breeze.

Ye Chen seemed too tired, and he slept for three days and three nights.

On the fourth night, the world was filled with snow, and it was snowing in the world of monks, which made the monks under the sky look at the sky in a daze.

On the top of the mountain, Ye Chen woke up and sat quietly there. She held his arm and snuggled on her shoulders, quietly watching the snow in the sky. Every snowflake seemed to carry an extraordinary story.

Things in the world are really strange. They have missed it again and again even though they were so close.

Fortunately, this time, they did not miss it.

Very embarrassing, is there any?

At the foot of the mountain, the three bitches squatted there with their hands in their arms, each with dark circles on their eyes, looking at the top of the mountain with a long time. They waited for three days, but they didn't see the scene they wanted to see.

"Three years and three years, it's too abnormal for these two people to be calm." Fu Ya also squatted in front of the Huantian Shui curtain with his hands in his arms, looking at Ye Chen and Chu Xuan'er inside, as if they were waiting for some classic scene.

"Then what do you want them to do?" Dong Huang Taixin glanced at Fu Ya and was still leisurely looking at the ancient book.

"I endure it if I don't take off my clothes, and I endure it if I haven't kissed me, but I still have to ask some questions!"

"What do you want him to ask."

"There are more questions to ask, for example, why did she go to the forbidden area of ​​Dachu, for example, she..."

"If Ye Chen doesn't ask, it doesn't mean he doesn't want to ask." Dong Huang directly interrupted Fu Ya's words, "It's just that he hasn't thought about how to ask, or rather, he dare not easily reveal the secrets of Chu Xuan. Besides, it's useless to ask, Chu Xuan has no memories at all."

"No those memories." Fu Ya was stunned, "What does it mean."

"Do you think Chu Xuan really didn't know what happened in Nan Chu in the past? She really didn't know that Ye Chen was still alive? No, she knew that it was not that she didn't want to go back, but that she couldn't go back, or it could be said that Zhu Xian Jian wouldn't let her go back."

"I understand." Fu Ya suddenly realized, "The Zhuxian Sword not only controlled her, but also wiped out some of her memories at least."

"Not 80% but absolute." Dong Huang was too worried about putting down the ancient book and quietly looked at Chu Xuan'er in the water curtain. "There is a subconscious mind called protection. No one will know how difficult it is to fight against the Zhuxian Sword in order to protect Ye Chen. It is precisely because of her subconscious restraint that Ye Chen is now."

"Saint Lord, I don't understand why the Zhuxian Sword must destroy Ye Chen." Fu Ya took a deep breath and finally asked the doubts in his heart.
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