Chapter 2406 3 Holy Gathering

Chapter 2406 The Three Saints Gather

drink!

In the lively sound, night fell quietly.

Reflecting the starlight, the banquet did not end, but the more they drank, the more energetic they became. The female monks in Da Chu were very understanding, and sacrificed pearls one by one, and illuminated the Da Chu Tianmen under the moon. On an average day, a good banquet turned into a night banquet.

However, this banquet is of historical significance. It is the first time that the human world and the underworld have merged. Such a vast scene has never been seen in the history of the heavens.

Therefore, the Great Chu under the night, not only is not calm, but more lively.

Ye Chen didn't stop, carrying the wine jar, still walking all the way down.

He saw Qin Mengyao, who came to Chu, and took Ji Ningshuang's hand. He seemed to have endless questions. Every word could not be separated from Zhao Yun. He missed that person so much.

Ji Ningshuang chuckled, knowing everything, but also attracting too many listeners. She lamented the experience of Dongshen Yaochi, and was shocked that Zhao Yun was so powerful that he could fight with Ye Chen on a par with Ye Chen.

Chu Ling and Chu Xuan are also there. As the former Naihe Bridge God, Chu Ling seems to have become a Taoist friend. Ye Chen poured wine all the way. She recognizes all the lords of Yan Luofu, down to the yin cao little ghost.

The girls couldn't help but sigh, and after being told by Chu Ling, they also wanted to go around the underworld.

And the people of the underworld are even more sighed. Who would have thought that the Naihe Bridge God back then was actually a person from Da Chu or Ye Chen's wife. Too many people don't know about this relationship.

At the same time of sighing, I couldn't help but tut my tongue. The emperor was too ruthless in the past, and a love calamity caused a lot of trouble in the underworld. At that time, Ye Chen must have been under so much pressure. , as soon as it comes out, it directly attacks the weakest emotion.

If it weren't for this, Ye Chen would be hard-pressed to cross the love calamity, not to mention the six reincarnations.

This time, it seems that the emperor's actions back then were very wise.

The banquet was lively, and the younger generations were the most active.

Ye Ling seems to have become a big sister, holding Xiao Ye Fan in one hand and Xiao Yang Lan in the other, leading a group of younger brothers, scurrying around, a group of little guys, always looking at the underworld people curiously, especially the judges, black and white Impermanence, Niu Tau Ma Mian and Meng Po would always be surrounded by people, just like watching monkeys, with their big eyes shining.

The judge is embarrassed,

Black and white impermanence is also embarrassing.

There is no way, whoever made them famous will always be used by mortals to scare children. Now that they can see the real person, who can not be curious, as the rumors say, all of them are fierce and evil, and when children see them, they will Those who dare not speak, for fear of being abducted.

"Don't run around, just follow."

Ye Ling looks like a big sister, but she doesn't have the majesty of a big sister at all. She is quirky and eccentric. When it comes to being playful, she is absolutely second to none.

Speaking of it, she is also half a person from the underworld, just because Chu Ling was pregnant with her when she died, and so far, people can't help but sigh.

"The people in their family are all monsters!" Looking at Ye Ling, Ye Fan, and Yang Lan, the great gods of the underworld have sighed with emotion many times.

More than the people from the underworld, the monks from the heavens go to the Jade Girl Peak. The body..., too many terrible bloodlines, gathered together in one family, if they all grow up, it is more scary than the inheritance of the emperor, who dares to provoke them.

For some reason, the atmosphere of the banquet changed, with a touch of sadness.

At the wine table that Ye Chen walked over, there were too many strong men in the underworld. They were drunk and drunk, and they didn't use any force to relieve the feeling of alcoholism. Cup after cup, jar after jar, there were still tears in the corners of his eyes.

There are too many such people.

Most of them are the ghost generals of the old generation, and most of them are those who have returned to their hometowns. They are the comfort of the soul. It is rare to be wild once. The vicissitudes of the past, all memories are tears.

Ye Chen was silent, only a quiet pourer. There were several times when he was dragged away by the old general, like a late grandfather dragging his grandson, choking up his words, full of old memories Remembering, the inexhaustible way is wasted.

In this regard, Ye Chen will listen carefully. Perhaps, one day, he will become a lonely person like these old generals, and cherish the memory alone.

The night was getting deeper, and the lively banquet was quiet a lot. One by one, drunk people lay on the wine table and slept soundly. Look, endless years, really homesick.

Why!

Ye Chen sighed again, turned around silently, and ran to the side of Da Chu to find Di Huang.

However, halfway through, this guy changed direction again and went to Hengyue.

In the middle of the night, he entered the room of the Eucharist.

Afterwards, the sleeping beauty was brought out by him, and it was rare to see Emperor Huang. They were all Saints. The only three Saints in this era had to be gathered together.

"Are you sick!" The female body was held, her little face was extremely black, her big eyes were burning, and she was having a sweet dream? He was taken out of the bed without any shoes on.

"Going to see the Eucharist ancestors, how can I be without you." Ye Chen laughed, the female eucharist liked to see his face black, and he also liked to see the female eucharist go crazy, how cute he looked.

The female sanctuary simply stopped talking, for fear that she would be mad if she continued to talk about it. If you go to see Di Huang, what is the matter with the old lady? You are doing it on purpose.

Ye Dashao disagreed, striding forward with a straight waist. He was carried by the female sanctuary and ran all over the field. Did he remember it? Then you have to raise your eyebrows.

To say that the Eucharist's heart is big enough, she could fall asleep when she was carried like that. Her small arms and legs were all drooping. From a distance, she looked more like a rabbit.

Not long after, Ye Chen appeared again in a peach blossom forest in the mortal world.

Di Huang was in it, sitting under the old tree, quietly carving wood carvings, and what he carved was the empress of Donghua, Zi Xuan sat beside him, like an ice sculpture, quietly watching Di Huang, although he was a wreck. Soul, but in her beautiful eyes, it is a woman's tenderness, and she doesn't know if it is the empress's or hers. Yueshang loves Emperor Huang, so why is she not.

The arrival of Ye Chen caused Zi Xuan to look sideways. Seeing that Young Master Ye was holding the Female Holy Body, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. That was the Female Holy Body, which was infinitely close to Dacheng's Female Holy Body. Emperor Huang and the Great Emperor, no one is an opponent in a solo battle.

Now, being carried by Ye Chen, that picture is really lawless.

Compared with others, Di Huang is much calmer. As early as in the underworld, he has seen Ye Chen's urination. It's good to carry her like this, and it's good to not carry her to pee.

"I've seen the ancestors." Ye Chen put down the female body and bowed.

On the contrary, the female saint yawned and glanced at Di Huang, then sat down in a comfortable place, hugged her knees, and continued to doze off, it seemed she had not woken up yet.

"Wait a moment." Di Huang replied with a smile, continuing to carve wood carvings.

"No hurry." Ye Chen smiled, took out the jug, and while drinking, he idly glanced at the peach blossom forest. Sometimes, he would also run to the female sanctuary. , can eat like that, and can sleep like that.

Every now and then, the female Eucharist would stomp her feet in a hurry, saying it very cutely.

And this scene in the peach blossom forest is also of historical significance. Since ancient times, the Eucharist has different generations, and in this era, there are three sacred bodies, which are gathered in this small peach forest in the mortal world. The quasi-emperor level who has not yet crossed the imperial calamity, two men and one woman, this kind of grand occasion has no precedent since ancient times, and it can be called a myth.

Zi Xuan looked in a trance, she was a witness to this historical scene. If Hongyan and Ye Chen were given enough time, he would be a great saint in his new year.

Just imagine, the three Great Ascension Saints live in the same life, how brilliant this era must be, and it will definitely be stronger than the era of the Great Emperor Xianyu. Although there is no Great Emperor, there are three beings that are more terrifying than the Emperor. No matter how big the change is, The three of them are also capable of turning the tide.

It's a pity that she still can't see through the female sacred body. She also heard about the spiritual realm in those days.

What she is more curious about is the relationship between Ye Chen and Hongyan, the enemy? Old friend? Still a lover, she prefers the third situation, and also prefers that Ye Chen and Hongyan can be connected and managed together, and they can not be kept together.

After half a column of incense, I saw that Emperor Huang received the carving knife, and the immortal face of the empress was carved to life by him.

Ye Chen no longer had the Holy Body, and hurriedly walked over and sacrificed the fairy fire.

Emperor Huang took the wood carving, then got up, and cast a secret technique. From the fairy fire, a trace of soul was captured, and it was only a trace, thinner than a hair, almost invisible.

That is Nianwei's soul, almost no soul power, swaying in the wind.

Seeing the soul of this life, Ye Chen felt a sudden pain in his heart again. A slim woman had only a trace of soul left, and a deep sense of guilt filled her heart.

Emperor Huang has already brushed his hands, and there is a lotus lamp in his palm. The whole body is emerald green, engraved with ancient fairy patterns, and dyed with gorgeous fairy lights.

Then, a trace of Nianwei's soul was introduced into the treasure lotus lamp and turned into a small flame, weak and swaying in the wind, flashing a dim purple halo.

Ye Chen didn't squint, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he could see that a trace of Nianwei's soul was gathering soul power, and the treasure lotus lamp flashed with fairy light, nourishing her soul.

"Keep it well, don't let it see the sun." Di Huang said, hanging the lotus lantern in the air, "In his new year, he will reunite the three souls and seven souls, and then return to the world."

"Thank you, senior." Ye Chen stepped forward and carefully accepted it. This treasure lotus lamp is a magic lamp that nourishes the soul. It is innate with soul power. Once the soul is nourished, it is only a matter of time before Nianwei's resurrection.

"Yu, who is it?" On this side, Di Huang has already looked at the female sanctuary, just like Ye Chen before, without looking sideways, the golden eyes that should have been shining, the ancient well has no waves.

Hearing this, Ye Chen and Zi Xuan also turned around and wanted to know the answer.

"Ba Yuan doesn't dare to talk to me like this, you are more promising than him." Before the female saint raised her head, the two of them held a spiritual fruit in their hands and buried their heads and ate the incense.

Emperor Huang did not speak, and his eyes flashed with profound light. As he expected, the age of the female sacred body was earlier than the first generation of sacred body Bayuan, and its seniority was far beyond imagination. At least, it was more senior than Emperor Hades. It's still high, otherwise, it is impossible for the Underworld Emperor to have not seen her.

Therefore, he couldn't figure it out, and he was even more curious about the origin of the Holy Eucharist.

Involuntarily, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and peeped at the female body, which was no different from the male body. Moreover, it was a congenital body, not a half-way monk.

"I said Xiaohong! Everyone is a holy body, don't hide it! It hurts your feelings." Ye Chen collected the jug and took another spiritual fruit, ready to give it to someone.

Unexpectedly, the female body went mad, and the spiritual fruit that had not been eaten, waved and smashed over. Whenever I heard the word Xiaohong, especially from Ye Chen's mouth, it became inexplicably angry.

"Senior, why don't you try Soul Search?" Ye Chen said through voice transmission.

"It's useless." Di Huang shook his head lightly. He is a great saint. If you search for the soul, why do you need to do it? The previous look was more mysterious than the soul search, but he didn't see the slightest clue. There are restrictions on it, and the emperor may not be able to find it when he comes.

"In this case, I can only use strength." Ye Chen took a deep breath, and took out a small gourd from his arms, which contained his special magic medicine: a special product of Dachu.

Di Huang shook his head and smiled, and with a flick of his hand, the female saint fell into a deep sleep.

Zi Xuan is also sensible, she sacrificed a layer of clouds to protect the red lotus. At this moment, she is a mortal body, so she can't catch a cold. The most important thing is that her motherhood has developed greatly, and the female saint is really cute.

Ye Chen coughed dryly, and Ma Liu collected specialties. Obviously, Emperor Huang did not allow this method to be used.

As for the Holy Body with the female, he said helplessly, it is indeed very high-quality, even Emperor Huang does not take it seriously, and asks why he doesn't say anything.

However, it is precisely because of this that it proves her mystery even more, and in her age, there must be an existence beyond the great emperor, and she has seen what a superpower is, so she can't see the gods.

"Can her ancestors unlock her forbidden curse?" Ye Chen looked at Di Huang.

"Release the forbidden curse rashly, and hurt her foundation." The emperor said indifferently, and did not think about lifting the forbidden curse for the female saint. At least, she must first find out her origin and determine her position.

"I thought this would be good." Ye Chen said earnestly, but he couldn't solve it now. With the temper of the female saint, once the cultivation base recovers, he will be the first to clean him up. Besides, in case the forbidden spell ends , what should I do if I accidentally let him run away.

When he muttered, Emperor Huang took a picture of the white jade dragon chair from his divine sea.

The dragon chair under the moon is full of brilliance, and under the twilight fairy light, there is an inexplicable flow of Taoism, and there is a touch of feminine fragrance. Both Taoism and women's fragrance are ancient and vicissitudes of life.

Emperor Huang stood quietly, looking at the dragon chair quietly. He was just as curious about the secrets of the ancient heaven, and this dragon chair could probably unlock a corner of the ancient secrets.

Suddenly, he used the secret method of deduction, using the remaining Dao Yun on the dragon chair, he evolved to the utmost, and he pursued it step by step. The source of Dao Yun was the commander of the ancient heaven.

Ye Chen was silent, and so did Zi Xuan, waiting quietly.

At this moment, the peach blossom forest became deadly quiet.

Emperor Huang's secret technique of deduction seems to involve laws, so that the flying peach petals are fixed in the air, and even the breeze is also frozen.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen frowned slightly, like his eternal thoughts.

However, the law touched by Emperor Huang, has nothing to do with the law of time, it is a power of deduction, which disturbs the established universe and returns this land to its most original source.

hum! hum!

Because of Emperor Huang's deduction, the dragon chair hummed and trembled, and it was about to burst. It couldn't bear the power of Emperor Huang's deduction.

When I went to see Emperor Huang, my eyebrows were wrinkled, and my face was actually pale. It seemed that I had been attacked in the dark. It was not the dragon chair that was strong, but the master of the dragon chair. The closer to the root of Dao Yun, the stronger the backlash. Qiang, even his Great Completion of the Holy Body is not enough to see.

Zi Xuan was shocked, and Ye Chen was also shocked, how strong the owner of the dragon chair was.