Chapter 3351 (1/2)
All the sky, light cage twilight.
The universe is broken. It is hard to repair it because of the great war.
Holy devil's land.
The devil kingdom.
Heaven devil kingdom.
At that time, the dark world was also covered by snow, and countless people set foot here to set up a school. The inheritance of the common people will continue with time from generation to generation.
There is a song of death forever.
It's snow. It's still raining. It's been raining for ten thousand years.
The sacrifice of human beings has not stopped for ten thousand years.
However, the man named Ye Chen has not come back.
Jade girl peak, snow covered.
On the top of the mountain stands a statue of Ye Chen, and wears a cloak, which is sewn and woven for him by his wives. May he not be cold and go home.
”Cultivate three mu and plant ten li peach blossom.”
”Don't ask about worldly affairs, regardless of worldly practice.”
They have been murmuring for ten thousand years like magic, such as these three words. That is the promise Ye Chen has made. When the world is peaceful, they will live in seclusion in the mountains and become ordinary people. They will work at sunrise and rest at sunset.
Now, the light spreads all over the world.
But he has become an eternal memory.
It's better to bear the life than the Qing.
He is worthy of life, but he is sorry for his wife and children.
Etc.
They will wait, will wait until the snow stops, will wait until the end of time.
Oh!
There are too many sighs.
Looking at the world, there are lovers are family members, which is not round and round.
Only her jade peak, not the tenth emperor of the great Chu.
In the end, the holy body was defeated and there was no immortal in the world.
He is eternal, the only eternity.
There will be a myth, immortal because of him.
Boom! Boom!
Finally, there was silence.
Everyone got up.
Unfortunately, it's not him.
There are heavenly calamities in the starry sky, the divine punishment of the great emperor, and some people testify against the heaven.
It's bear two.
After ten thousand years, the man finally made that step.
The world has a tacit understanding.
He was given a very loud Taoist Name: two emperors.
”Xiong Er has become the emperor. You are not coming yet.”
In front of a statue, Xie Yun swears and scatters a piece of turbid wine.
”Xuanzu, who is he?”
Xie Yun body side, there is a two or three-year-old baby, tiger head tiger brain.
”His name is Ye Chen.”
”The leader of Hengyue, the emperor of the great Chu, and the commander-in-chief of the common people.”
”Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, deception and deception are all proficient.”
”He is a man without face and skin.”
Xie Yun said and said... And cried, full of tears.
Ten thousand years.
He has great grandchildren, too many people are full of children. The myth of the tenth emperor of the great Chu has been told countless times with his descendants, but he can't wait for that man.
”Come back to me.”
The most ethereal peak, God Zun a low roar, to pull Ye Chen back to the world.
Every few hundred years, they try it.
Why do we have to wait for hundreds of years, because every time we try, we will be bitten back. It is a terrible hurt. Ignoring the eternal, even the emperor needs a hundred years to recover.
This time, it was even more miserable. Half of the emperor's body was blown out.
There is also the empress.
In ten thousand years, they have exhausted all the splendor and tried countless methods. They only wish to revive Ye Chen. However, their deeds are limited and they are both miserable.
”Is it really buried?”
The empress murmured, so far there is no trace of him.