Chapter 1117 (1/2)

”This Taoist friend, have we met somewhere?” Ziling Princess looks at Ye Chen tentatively.

”Yes.” Ye Chen a smile, eyebrow heart flew out a wisp of divine light, did not enter the purple spirit Princess God sea.

At that time, the purple spirit Princess trembled and staggered in situ, and her expression became a little painful in an instant. While the divine light continued to blend into the sea of God, the ancient confusion gradually dissipated, and a piece of dust sealed memory of the past life was gradually untied.

This!

Seeing Princess Ziling like this, Mu Wanqing and the old man in purple frown one after another. They don't know what ye Chen has done to her.

Soon, Ziling's trembling delicate body stopped, and suddenly raised her cheek, letting the breeze stir her purple hair, her eyes were full of water mist, and slowly condensed into frost in the soft moonlight

at this moment, the last trace of confusion in her beautiful eyes disappeared, and the tears blurred her vision.

What... What's going on?

Mu Wanqing and the old man in purple looked at the purple spirit princess with tears in her eyes.

Disciple NianWei, see the Lord!

Mu Wanqing and the old man in purple were stunned. Princess Ziling suddenly stepped forward and kowtowed in front of Ye Chen with one knee.

This!

Mu Wanqing and the old man in purple are confused, and the whole person is confused.

Subconsciously, they both look at Ye Chen one after another. What's the matter? The noble princess Ziling of Zhuque's family kneels down on your knees to you. What's the God in her mouth.

It's been a hundred years. It's hard for you to remember me!

Ye Chen laughs at the vicissitudes of life and raises the purple spirit princess.

Never forget till death!

Ziling's eyes were dim and she was in tears.

She is the reincarnated NianWei.

One hundred years ago, she was an ordinary disciple of the big Chu Star Moon Palace. Because ye Chen took Ye Xingchen to the Xingyue palace to propose marriage, it was only because ye Chen brought Ye Xingchen that there was a cause and effect between the master of heaven and a small disciple.

At that time, Jue Wei's broken jade bead was just a part of the broken jade in her hand.

A hundred years ago, when the demons invaded the great Chu Kingdom, only ninety-three of the ninety million great Chu monks fought. That was NianWei, one of the ninety million souls of the heroes, was also engraved on the tomb of heroes.

One hundred years, opened the memory of the past life, NianWei or NianWei, still do not forget the God of heaven.

”Lord, may I hold you?” NianWei (Princess Ziling) looks at each other with tears.

”Of course.” Ye Chen smiles.

NianWei is full of tears. She steps out and pours into Ye Chen's arms. Her cheek is close to Ye Chen's chest. Listening to the heartbeats is just like listening to the heartbeat of Da Chu.

Ye Chen smiles again, opens his broad arms and embraces NianWei, without any love between men and women. This embrace is the emotion of the relatives who meet again after a hundred years of vicissitudes and the remembrance of the past life.

They held each other for a long time.