One day, two days, three days ...

Time is passing by little by little.

Since the news of Longxu Valley shook the whole Purple Cangjie, everyone was surprised to find that there was no more information about Ye Chen.

What made them even more puzzled was that after experiencing such heavy losses, the Immortal Temple remained silent, and did not explode into anger like everyone imagined.

Quiet, the entire Immortal Hall is surprisingly quiet!

This led many people to speculate whether Xian Dian was afraid of Ye Chen's strength, so he could not bear it, or what compromise was reached between the two parties.

However, the more quiet it is, the more people feel that the storm is brewing, and when it reaches a certain time, it will sweep the entire purple world.

The undercurrent surging, the murderous opportunity is ready to go.

Over the Longsu Valley, all directions in the sky suddenly rioted, and then gathered together, from which there was brewing of thunder and thunder.

Such shocking movements shook the four fields, and after the entire Luo Tianyu countless forces sensed, they all took a breath of air in shock.

"There are Yuanying monks who are crossing the sky!"

The most intense feeling is that of Ye Wushuang and others. The Qingling ancestors all retreated to the distance, and looked at the void with horror behind.

There, there was a young boy in black walking out of the air, facing Thunder Clouds with these fingers, and raised his hand: "Give my ancestors !!!"

"Buzz!"

The void exploded, seeming to cry.

The formidable thundercloud disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and once again restored the sight of the clear sky in the sky.

"Congratulations to the ancestor's re-entry period!"

Ye Chen's figure flickered, and immediately appeared in the void standing side by side with the black-haired boy, sincerely laughing.

The dark-haired boy turned slowly and looked at Ye Chen with a grateful look: "Then I would like to thank Ye Daoyou, if not your shot, the ancestor is probably dead ..."

"Why are you talking about thank you?"

Ye Chen smiled bitterly: "You almost died in order to protect my parents, and it even made the state fall to the infancy. Ye Mou paid nothing more than one ten thousand ..."

In five days, it took him five days to heal his ancestors, and he spent all the spirit stones and savings to help him re-enter the stage of transformation.

"Also!"

Huang Quan's ancestor smiled immediately when he heard the words: "You and I really don't need to say thank you words."

At this moment, there was suddenly a light drizzle in the sky, and the rain actually contained rich spirits and the essence of the sun and the moon.

"It turned out to be the Emperor's Slurry ..."

Ye Chen spoke with Huang Quan's ancestors.

"Hahaha!"

The ancestor Huang Quan immediately laughed and said: "Ye Daoyou, it is the so-called misfortune, the fortune lies, the ancestor and my realm fell down and resumed, it caused the emperor to flow."

Speaking of which, he couldn't help raising his eyes to Ye Hai and Wu Lan below and said: "Master, hurry up and absorb, if you miss it, it will disappear ..."

"What is Emperor Flowing?" Ye Hai puzzled.

Even Qingling Patriarch and others were dazed.

Facing their eyes, Ye Chen explained with a smile: "After the infant monks entered the Huashen period, there was a one-millionth chance to touch the world, and then lower the emperor's slurry."

Speaking of which, he added: "And this emperor's syrup contains a very rich essence of the sun and the moon and the spirit of heaven and earth. If ordinary people bathe in it, they can go to various diseases and prolong their lives. If they are bathed in alien creatures, You can enlighten wisdom in advance ... "

Between his speeches, Gu Nai immediately had a lot of strange animals and plants and monsters swarming towards here.

Hearing the words, Ye Hai no longer hesitated immediately, pulled Wu Lan into the rain, and let the rain wash, and the cute little guy in Wu Lanhuai was very happy.

Qingling Patriarch and others had red eyes and hurriedly took out a big tripod like a washbasin, trying to use these emperors to flow.

Seeing that Ye Hai and others even used Emperor's syrup as a bath water, the three of them took pain while hurting: "Waste, waste!"

After Huang Quan's ancestors put this scene in his eyes, he shook his head in tears and laughed. Then he looked at Ye Chen and said sincerely: "How many days have there been no movement in the Immortal Hall?"

"No!"

Ye Chen's eyes were cold: "I thought that the Immortal Hall would take advantage of me to heal you, and he would shoot me, and I couldn't think they could bear it so much."

"troubled you."

Huang Quan's ancestor smiled guilty: "I know you are eager to save your wife, but you still choose to stay and heal me ..."

"Ye Daoyou ..."

At this time, I saw an old man with long eyebrows skimming into the air and clasped his fists at him: "The Xian Temple was held before the Shuangxiu Ceremony as usual, and tomorrow is the seventh day ..."

"boom!!!"

The monstrous killing intent, like a storm rising from Ye Chen's body, actually torn apart the clouds in the sky.

"Tomorrow ..."

He closed his eyes murmured, took a deep breath, and then slowly opened his eyes. After a long time, the indifferent and low voice stirred in this world.

"Then tomorrow they will enter the immortal palace !!!"

As his words fell, Ye Wushuang and Qingling Patriarch and other figures shook violently, and then they all responded together.

"This time, Ancestor walked with you personally."

Ancestor Huang Quan sneered even more: "The ancestor would like to see what the patron of the immortal palace is, how dare he catch your woman !!!"

Ye Hai and Wu Lan were even more excited.

The Mengmeng little guy cried out with a wow, and the tears couldn't stop: "Mengmeng is finally going to see her mother."

Wu Lan hugged her subconsciously.

...

In the last day left, Ye Chen made sufficient preparations to rescue Su Yuhan, and successively passed on the magical ancestors such as Qingling Patriarch.

Whether it is the Qingling ancestor or the Tiangui ancestor, his life is in his hands, and he is not afraid of the two rebellion.

Xiao Hei, after the guidance of Huang Quan's ancestors, finally stepped into the stage of transformation, and his strength has soared more than ten times than before.

Ye Chen originally wanted Ye Hai and Wu Lan to keep up, but the two elders were very determined this time, so he had to give up.

This night, everyone was sleepless.

This night, Ye Chen accompanied her daughter to say a lot.

Finally, the seventh day came.

Among the clouds in the sky, there is a ray of light that still breaks through the sky and drops onto the ground through the dense jungle.

Ye Chen, sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, looked down at her daughter snuggling in her arms. The little guy slept over at dawn, and there were still tears in the corners of his eyes.

Ye Chen hugged him and slowly stood up, drawing a slender figure under the dazzling sunlight, like a shadow of a god.

Ye Wushuang, Huang Quan's ancestors, Qingling ancestors and others have long stood side by side, breathing down the sky, watching him silently, as if waiting for his order.

"go!!!"

Ye Chen looked up, there were two groups of golden flames beating in his eyes, and then, he was covered by endless killing intentions!

It is time for Tongxiandian to resolve all these grudges!

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(Ps: Chapter 3, updated today, thank you for your support, the official arrival of the climax, allow me to push my mind.)