Chapter 2926 (1/2)

Under the moon, the Jade Maiden peak, the star light cage twilight.

Ye Chen sleeps peacefully.

Ji ningshuang on the side of the body is also quiet and beautiful.

The picture of sleeping together is quite warm.

However, this kind of warmth, since someone came in, has become not very harmonious.

It was sunset, like a thief and a thief. She crept up in front of the bed, holding a brush in one hand and an inkstone in the other hand. She made a cross on Ye Chen's forehead. On both sides of her face, she drew a circle to dress up ye Dashao, who was still handsome and handsome on weekdays. Under her masterpiece, she was described as black.

”When she wakes up, she's scared.”

”Hey, hey, hey...”

With a bad smile, she collected the inkstone brush and set up a large mirror at the other end of the bed to make sure that ye Chen could see her make-up in the first time when she sat up. Therefore, she also put a memory crystal stone to see ye Chen's confused look.

Ye Chen had done such a thing in those years. He was in the tianxuanmen gate, and chuxuan's son took him back to beat him up.

Late into the night, the sunset steals away.

The scene in the room is a little awkward. The ancient holy body of the batian Jedi has no image, and it does not match the east god yaochi.

”It may not be a good thing to have more wives.”

In the small world, chaos Ding is meaningful.

”Heroes think alike.”

Chaos fire words, is also serious.

Words fall, two goods then surround too early God thunder.

It has been 20 or 30 years since he was proud of this thunder. This guy has extraordinary perseverance and successfully exhausted all their patience. Let alone the two of them, Tianlei is in a hurry and wants to devour it by force.

Tonight, it is still fruitless. At the beginning of the day, God Lei is very strong. He is not afraid of erotic power, not afraid of intimidation, and not afraid of flickering. Whatever you say, it is not submissive.

”Take it, boss.”

Two goods wilt not pull a few, are calling Ye Chen.

However, ye Chen did not respond.

In other words, ye Chen's mind is in the artistic conception, which is a long immortal road. It is infinitely deep and can't see the key point. It seems that the end of the road is the end of the years. I don't know how far he has gone on it.

Immortal Road, not only he alone, in front of, there is a figure, the back is tough, vicissitudes and ancient, since he came to the artistic conception, the Taoist shadow has been back to him, step by step.

”The emperor respects the law of the body.”

Ye Chen says so more than once.

The law body is in front of him, and he is chasing after him. They have been walking for too long. Strangely, no matter how fast he speeds up, he can't get close to it. It's like emperor Zun's law body, which is an illusion, an unreachable illusion.

I don't know from that moment, he slowed down his pace. After so long, he should have understood that there are nine great samsara between him and Emperor Zun, and he can never catch up with him, unless he can understand the law of reincarnation.

His state of mind, from the initial impatience and urgency, became calm as water. Emperor Zun walked slowly, and his pace kept pace with it. He really wanted to walk all the way to the end of the earth.

In the realm of artistic conception, there is no day or night, and there is no sound. Everything here is so calm, surrounded by clouds and mist. He can see nothing but the road under his feet and the law body in front of him.

Another step, he dropped his eyes.

The fairy road under his feet has changed its shape. It was flat and plain, but now it has become bumpy, muddy and muddy.

The emperor did not stop and he did not stop.

The road is still changing. After the mud, it turns scarlet. When you walk, the road under your feet becomes bloody, covered with bones and covered with blood.

Ye Chenxin has waves. This long road of immortals is really paved with corpses. I don't know how many people have been buried. I don't know how many others are buried. Even he looks at them with a strong feeling.

Not only the immortal road is changing, but also on both sides of the road. The hazy clouds gradually disperse, reflecting the vast scene. You can see the mountains and rivers, trees, flowers, plants and trees. You can see the road under your feet. It's bloody. You can hear the howling of ghosts. It's very sad.

Ye Chen closed his eyes and only looked at the body of the emperor.

The body of the law is also changing. Step by step, the shape is gradually getting old. The black hair like a waterfall, wisps and strands, all turn into snow white at the speed visible to the naked eye. The straight back of the waist also bends down a little bit, and becomes an old man who can't stand it.

He will be old and he will be young again.

All along the way, the law is interpreted in this way. After becoming an old man, he walks on and becomes a child, and then the youth, the middle-aged, the old and the children, in the process of walking, cycle again and again.

Ye Chen is a witness and pays close attention.

He could see the emperor's respect, but could not see the emperor's way. Xu was too vague for the emperor, and he did not have enough vision. The people in his eyes did not reveal the principle of Tao from the beginning to the end.

He was calm again.

The immortal road under his feet is still as long as that. He closes his eyes in walking and understands Tao in his closed eyes. The past is like a cloud in the past. Fragmented pictures and strokes are his memories and traces of Tao, which can not be erased forever.The scene of artistic conception is changing again.

The mountains, the Changchuan, the trees, flowers and plants are gradually fading their original colors. A little bit of emptiness, in the hazy, has evolved into chaos.