Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

In three years, Ye Chen recovered a little memory.

One day, he stood at the door of Hengyue Mountain and watched for a long, long time.

Knowing that he was looking for memories, no one disturbed him.

"Hengyue who is not old."

After endless years, he raised his foot again, like the first time he came back that year, and walked up the stone steps in front of the mountain gate step by step. He walked in a delirious way. He didn't even know him. He walked now. , Is the way back then.

When passing by the Little Spirit Garden, he stopped suddenly.

There is a tiger baby, Zhang Fengnian, and a croaking little eagle in the garden.

"Big brother."

Tiger baby got up, so simple and honest.

And Zhang Fengnian's smile will always be so gentle.

Ye Chen smiled and raised his foot silently.

He became a tourist again, walked up to Hengyuezong, walked all the way and watched all the way, as if the ancient pictures are vividly vivid in my eyes. Everywhere, he seems to be his figure, reflecting the years and vicissitudes, all in eternity, Immortal.

"Give him some blood, it's okay."

Someone secretly followed, Situ Nan, Xie Yun and Xiong Er were always indispensable.

"Come, look at that."

Pangdachuan dragged the three of them and pointed at Yunvfeng.

After the work, the three goods disappeared. Yunvfeng is a good place. The people on Yunvfeng are all beautiful. At this moment, they are all looking at them. The beautiful eyes are all blooming. You can't run away. Get beaten up.

"coming."

Ye Chen just stepped into the Ling Pill Pavilion and saw Xu Fu greet him with a smile.

How to say it! A hug shouldn't be too much.

Ye Chen raised his hand and pulled Xu Fu, who was greeted with a smile, to one side.

Really... **** embarrassment.

Xu Fu has a black face, and doesn't give any face!

Ye Chen said nothing, but only looked at Qi Yue.

The memory of the last epoch did not seem to have been restored, but the memory of his second life was faintly carved into his consciousness bit by bit.

"As long as I live, I will expand the territory and build a dynasty for all generations."

This should be the most eloquent word he has ever said in his second life.

And the woman he was looking at at the moment was the queen of his second life.

"I'm back." Qi Yue smiled Yanran.

"I remember when you married me, you were only fifteen years old."

Ye Chen raised his hand, pulled away a strand of hair that Qi Yue had scattered, and gently stroked that cheek, exactly the same as in his memory, still beautiful.

Very confused.

Xu Fu was a little stunned, what a special year this happened.

"Where are the daughters-in-law in Hengyue? Isn't it okay to flirt up like this?"

Little Lingwa sat on the roof and muttered, taking a moment to glance at Yunvfeng.

"Pick a girl, he is professional."

The wives of the Holy Physique are all spectators. They hold their cheeks with one hand and watch her family’s grandfather tease her sister. The enlightened master has said countless times, and she still counts: how many women Ye Chen has, they don’t care, only that people.

It's fine.

The past is too bitter, and we can no longer forget the world.

"Fifteen?"

Qi Yueyu opened her mouth slightly, Xu Fu didn't know, she didn't know either.

Have I... ever married you?

What year is this?

Have we had a marriage in a certain year and month?

Ye Chen smiled and took her hand.

Qi Yue was stunned, and followed so stupidly, not to mention irritating Ye Chen.

Wow! Is this kidnapped?

Xu Fu raised his eyebrows and became a god, and his way of arching cabbage was different.

God knows what day it was when Ye Chen returned to Yunv Peak.

However, he became a puppet, just like a statue, standing there quietly, motionless, with a slightly dull expression, and his hollow eyes sometimes flashed with a trace of confusion. From beginning to end, he held Qi Yue's hand and did not let go .

"Nagging... nagging."

Qi Yue struggled and wanted to turn around and leave. This situation was too embarrassing.

But Ye Chen couldn't break his hand.

"I entered Yunv Peak, but I can't leave!"

Shangguan Hanyue smiled.

The girls also stepped forward and saved Qi Yue.

If it weren't for an unforgettable story, how could Ye Chen of his family be so unwilling to let go of her hand even in the hollow.

Ye Chen sat under the old tree that night.

Still staying like that, without speaking or speaking, like a mortal world.

This sitting is three years.

In the three years of spring, autumn, winter and summer, his eyes were deeper and more clear.

The moonlit night is quiet.

He stood up in silence and walked out of Heng Yue step by step.

No one followed.

The same is true for his wives, who have a journey that is exclusively for him.

"The old man pinches and counts, and when he comes back, he will bring one."

I don't know how many old guys secretly stroked their beards.

Ye Chen reappeared in the ancient city of Spring and Autumn.

Then, there was also a woman sitting under the peach blossom tree painting.

The painting is Ye Chen.

It takes so much lingering dreams to be so vivid.

She is Su Xin'er.

There was a time in the past when he was chasing the daughter of the mad Emperor Xuanhuang. She was bathing in the lake, and Nan Ming Yushu punched him into the lake with a palm.

This is where grievances come from.

Of course, their fate seems to be even longer.

Still tied by reincarnation.

His third life was a heinous thief. On a black and windy night, he dragged a weak woman into a dark mountain forest. The woman’s helpless whistling was a sorrow and sadness. Funeral song.

Now, he is here again.

Just like a ghost, coming silently.

"Holy...Holy Lord."

Su Xin'er got up in a hurry and hid the painting in a frenzy.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, raised his arm stiffly, and took her hand stiffly.

"Look! Another one."

"So, they are all optimistic about their daughter-in-law."

"Don't let him abduct it."

The secret words, one after another, in the middle of the night, there are always a few people who can't sleep, even if they don't get together, they can still be separated from nothingness.

A person's journey turned into two backs.

Su Xin'er was stupid, and she didn't know it when she arrived, so where Ye Chen went, she followed wherever she wanted to go. Someone's hand was stronger than pliers.

"I entered Yunv Peak, but I can't leave!"

Under the old tree of Yunvfeng, there are many laughter and one more.

And Ye Chen was the most dull one again, but this time he was standing on the top of the peak, like a stone carved statue, and the bright stars reflected his eternity.

It's still three years.

In the fourth year, I saw him stepping out of the mountain.

"A mortal stepped into the air, he should be the first."

"A mortal's way of heaven is also the way of heaven, and his thoughts are the thoughts of heaven and earth."

"Listen to me, be optimistic about my daughter-in-law."

The elders, who are not serious, gave a warm reminder.

However, few people take care of it.

Although Ye Chen was dull, the women he was looking for had stories.

There is no objection to this.

The third woman, and his story, is known to the whole world.

It's Nianwei.

The last epoch belonged to the Xingyue Palace. After reincarnation, she became the granddaughter of the Suzaku, who was reincarnated as Xie Yun’s younger sister. Help Ye Chen advance against the sky, and then Emperor Tongming Huang will suppress the chaos.

Just like Su Xiner.

His fate with Nianwei also began in reincarnation.

In the fifth life, he was a real scum, a proper scumbag, a high school champion, but forgot his original intentions, and let a woman wait for him under the peach tree. When he arrived, he hadn't waited until that he.

The ancient marriage was delayed by more than ten thousand years.

The feathered fairy king smiled, and the Nine Heavens Profound Girl also smiled.

At that sacrifice, they were all witnesses, one to protect Yechen, the other to kill Ye Chen under the control of Zhu Xianjian, that piece of heaven and earth, the achievement is two love relationships.

The petals are scattered.

The backs of Ye Chen and Nianwei are also extremely warm.

"If Nianwei is married, wouldn't it be embarrassing."

"There are destiny, blood and tears, they are destined."

"Xie Yun, your sister was abducted."

People who can't fall asleep in the middle of the night still grab a lot.

"I entered Yunv Peak, but I can't leave!"

After Su Xin'er, another woman's cheek reflected red clouds.

Three more years.

Ye Chen's eternal brilliance shone all over the sky.

His immortal sound of heaven also resounded through the annual rings of three years.

This time, he went very far.

There are so many places in the heavens that he has left his footprints, no one bothers.

Suzaku star, he stopped silently.

"Little fox, he's here to pick you up." Fan Tong smiled.

In the end, the Fox Fairy cut his tail, and the Ninth World had no complaints or regrets.

In the end, the fox fairy planted love, and the ninth world only remembered his name.

The blessing of the ninth world has already been engraved in his soul.

Ten thousand years, he came.

Ten thousand years ago, she whispered in tears.

Since then, Ye Chen has not been seen out of the mountain for a hundred years, lying quietly on the cloud, sleeping peacefully. Every three or five days, the supreme will come to check, this mortal-level heavenly way, looks a little sleepy It's been too long.

It's useless to anyone.

There is no Emperor Huang, and no one can understand his heavenly way.

Of course, changes in the universe continue.

This mortal Heavenly Dao should have a subconscious mind. Repairing the universe in the subconscious has scars. He can't repair it, but the scars created by the battle with the Heavenly Dao are gradually healing. Although the speed is slow, it is proceeding silently.

The embarrassing thing is that no one has advanced for a hundred years.

In the eyes of the gods and the empresses, it was the heavens that suppressed the common people.

It was not Ye Chen's intention, he was not sober and sane.

It was the end of another hundred years. All the sentient beings were accustomed to Ye Chen's deep sleep, and they were also more comfortable than ever. He was a god, immortal, or mortal. He had faith, and he silently protected the entire universe.

The night sky is deep, broken stars like dust.

The moon tonight is exceptionally bright, and the Yunv Peak under the moon is also very dreamy.

The gray hair of the women has all returned to their original colors.

However, Ye Chen, who was sleeping, had no signs of waking up.

"It shouldn't be!"

"I always felt that there was a lock that was locking him."

"What is it!"

Emperor Dao F4 gathered at Hengyue, but it did not reach the Yunv Peak.

I thought about it for many years before I figured it out.

And this speculation was also approved by the gods and empresses.

Indeed, there is such a lock.

To be precise, it is a terrible curse, the curse of the last heaven.

That **** should hate Ye Chen.

Its curse is too terrible, ignoring the great reincarnation of the heavens. This is also the reason why Ye Chen was resurrected for more than ten thousand years, but he still underestimated the common people’s will and sacrificed to the heavens and brought them back to the world again. No one could see the fact that the curse existed, but Ye Chen was confused.

His current state is very much like a living dead.

"Hey!"

"No way, let's use special products!"

"Is the skin itchy again?"

There are always restless people who always want to feed Ye Chen's specialty.

At this stage, I couldn't avoid scolding.

The wife of the Holy Physique, isn't playing with you, that's a real fight!