Chapter 1889 (2/2)

”Let me down and I'll go myself.” Ye Chen is still shouting, the emperor's reputation, a mess.

Chu Xuan ignored, how to return how, regardless of whether you are the emperor or the Lord, I will carry, how to do!

”You can't marry a daughter-in-law.” A group of old and unorthodox would-be emperors gathered in front of a water curtain, looking at the tearful Ye Chen, and suddenly felt chilly in some part of the body, vaguely, there was a little pain.

”I like hot.” The king of man put out his hand.

In a word, a number of would-be emperors all forgot to come over, their eyes were meaningful, as if to say again: you don't like hot, you have to beat disease.

Here, Chu Xuan has already carried Ye Chen out of the Tianxuan gate.

After being sealed for three years, like a dream, she was also homesick. When she remembered the word Hengyue, she felt warm.

”Little girl, I can't catch up with her even if she runs so fast.” Before Chu Xuan left, he heard the call from behind.Looking back subconsciously, Chu Xuan saw that an old man was catching up with him. He was a quasi emperor of tianxuanmen: Dilao.

”What's up, master?” Chu Xuan asked tentatively.

The old man came after him and took a breath. After finishing, he stroked his beard. Then he took out a thing from his sleeve, ”the goddess specially told me that she would send you as good a baby.”

”Baby?” Ye Chen, who was carried by him, heard these two words, his eyes suddenly lit up. Donghuang was too eager to send it. It must be extraordinary. Maybe it's his share.

If you look at the old man's treasure, it's nothing special. It's a memory crystal, and it's shining with fairy light.

Chu Xuan holds Ye Chen in one hand and takes the memory crystal stone in the other hand. Her expression is a little strange. What a treasure is this.

”Pinch him, crush him.” The old man rubbed his hands and laughed a little obscene. He could not wait.

”It's a secret.” Chu Xuan thought in her heart, and with a little force, she crushed the crystal stone.

It's true that there is divine sense inside, but it's not a secret method, but a picture: she is lying quietly on the ice jade bed, and ye Chen is holding a brush on her cheek, which is wreath, cross and eyebrow drawing.

It's not that you're a fool, but you don't make a fool of yourself.

”Is it a secret?” Don't know why Ye Chen, Yang head melon to see, ”take time to also show me.”

”Good to say.” Chu Xuan laughed, and her face was smiling, but the smile fell into Ye Chen's eyes, which was very dangerous.

”Little girl, be gentle. At least she is the emperor of Chu.” The old man wanted to laugh, but he held back and didn't smile. He just stroked his beard quietly. He was really a senior.

”Good to say.” Chuxuan laughed again, but the words were still the same. She turned and set foot on the void and went straight to Hengyue.

Seeing him leave, the old man just laughed, so he clubbed at the gate. His ears were all up,

when he was old, he always had to find something to do. If there was nothing wrong, it was lively and lively. He spent half his life pointing to it.

Soon, the direction of chuxuan's flight, there was a scream, a howl, and a roar.

Don't run to see, you will know that the scene is not general big, do not need to run to see, ye Chen is very sad.

”Donghuang is too eager. You are so full and support yourself!”

In a big mountain, ye Chen ran out in a rolling manner, running and cursing at the same time. His big face was very black.

Originally thought it was a secret method, who ever thought that it was sealed with those pictures. This surprise was really caught by surprise.

”Bitches, bitches, you deserve it. God doesn't want to see you.”

This guy is more and more scolding, more and more run on the road.

But he was not very lucky, just escaped from the mountain forest, then saw a jade hand to explore, and gave him to carry back.

Then, it was the cry of ghosts and wolves, or how to say it was the emperor of Chu. Even the scream was arrogant and side leaking.

”In the future, you have to be nice to me.” In a pavilion at tianxuanmen gate, Donghuang Taixin holds her chin in both hands and her eyes are bright and beautiful. She looks at the sword.

The sword is not a dry laugh. The sword God of a generation can't cover it.

You are the goddess of Kunlun. Can't you be nice to you? Otherwise, it is hard to say whether we can see the sun tomorrow.