Chapter 874 (2/2)

”What's more, this guy is known for his unique wisdom. It's because of his vicious plot that Youlian will die in battle...”

Thinking of this matter, an unforgettable memory and hatred suddenly floated in Ye Chen's mind. That year, a picture reappeared. He thought that he had already forgotten, but in fact, the more vivid and clear the memory, let Ye Chen tightly hold his fist. A distant and boundless breath is deeply engraved on Ye Chen's body, which makes his whole body shape ethereal, as if detached from the universe.

”Of course, another thing that people can remember about him is the mythical beast Qinglong beside him.”

”It's said that Qinglong was taken in by him as early as ancient times, and always followed him. But after I killed him, he turned into a little girl...”

In the last life, a lot of things that I couldn't think of and could not understand were suddenly opened up.

In the last life, many details that have not been paid attention to and neglected are emerging again.

In the last life, all kinds of missed, regretful, lost, forgotten and hateful can not be forgotten!

”The son of God was sought after by the great immortal families, but in the end, she was not born. That's because some bastard crossed the barrier of time and took her away.”

”And the son of God is powerful, but it is still human. How can he have the legendary blood of the real dragon? This is enough to prove that the sea emperor with unparalleled wisdom started layout millions of years ago. ”

”Qinglong, who was the first to follow him, should have been killed because he had reached the end of his life or met with a great enemy. So he took the son of God cultivated by the immortal families, infused the blood of the Green Dragon into it, and then plundered it when it was mature.””The son of God is not me It's you

”Yao'er!”

Ye Chen said in a low voice, with a wry smile on her face.

From the beginning, he was wrong. He thought that he was the favored one and was destined to ascend to the top of the Ninth Heaven. But in fact, the biggest chance on earth is that Yao'er, not him, is the son of God cultivated in the land of cultivating immortals for hundreds of thousands of years.

So Shiyu Zhenxian doesn't care about his life or death. So why Yao'er, a human being, has the blood of a real dragon. So why does a green dragon killed by himself in the last life become the body of a little girl after death.

Thinking of this, ye Chen only has a bitter smile on his face, but his heart is faintly a burst of pain.

”It turns out that you and I have met each other in the last life...”

With a flick of his sleeve, ye dust dissipated the golden light of his eyes, and all kinds of strange things disappeared in front of him, and restored the vast and chaotic space storm outside the far north of the ancient zongmen.

He sat cross legged in the far north, without practice, just looked up lazily at the stars.

Through the space sky, you can see a bright galaxy across the sky in the night sky. There, is the Central Star River, is also where Yao'er is, from whom he does not know how many thousands of miles, billions of light years.

The leaf dust is staring at, let go of the stars, the years elapse, the time flies, seems to have never cared.

Three days later, he patted the dust and got up slowly. At the moment, when ye Chen looked at him again, he felt like a most ordinary and ordinary mortal without a trace of breath. All the sharpness and brilliance are reserved without a trace.