This is a mountain house, and the fog is thick and thick.

Its name is Luochuan, it is the place of scenery in the underworld, surrounded by water, hazy like a fantasy, vaguely, and you can see gorgeous visions.

Today's Luochuan is very lively, hung with red silk and covered with red carpets, extremely beautiful, like a sea of red.

That's right, this is the place where Chu Ling and Yao Shun got married.

On the sky, one after another figures fell, most of them were invited to participate in the marriage hall, and they were not empty-handed, with congratulatory gifts.

On the mountain, the figures are crowded, and the jade tables are placed one by one, and each table is aged with jade fruit and wine.

There are a lot of people who give up their greetings, those who know, choose a table, the ceremony has not begun, and the chat is happy.

"This Yao Shun, what the hell is going on. "Many old people will gather at a table, sit with their hands together, and look around.

"I want to know too. Someone sighed, "You can still invite the Heavenly Immortal General to the god position, that's a quasi-emperor level!"

"This face is comparable to Yama. Too many people brushed their beards, "How scary is Yao Shun's identity!"

It's lively outside, a separate garden in the mountains, but it's very quiet.

Chu Ling stood against the railing, quietly looking at the entrance of the mountain mansion.

Her state of mind is the most tormented, expecting Ye Chen to come, she has not seen her for many days, she misses him very much, he is still fine.

But at the same time, I don't want Ye Chen to come, I want to watch my beloved marry others, that kind of pain must be heartbreaking.

This drama is really cruel, and the love deduced for him is a catastrophe, too much, it is all pain.

In the dimness, she saw a figure, dressed in plain clothes, with white hair fluttering, stepping on the stone steps, step by step up the mountain.

It was Ye Chen, who came after all, so calm that he didn't breathe.

Chu Ling cried, covering his jade mouth, through the ethereal clouds, as if he could see that face, the vicissitudes of life were haggard and painful.

This look, she had seen before, when Chu Xuan died in the past, it was like this, like a puppet without a soul.

She couldn't imagine how much pain her heart would have when Ye Chen came.

Luochuan Mountain Mansion, because of Ye Chen's arrival, became lively, although it was only a junior, it attracted the attention of the audience.

"The Holy Sacrament is really here, is it here to find abuse?" someone sighed, shook his hands, and was a little surprised.

"Such a state of mind is not ordinary, tenacity, and it is not simple. ”

"You won't come to smash the field, will you!" someone touched his chin, "With the emperor as the backstage, you can do anything." ”

"Don't say it, it's possible. "Many people are sitting upright, their eyes are shining, and they always feel that there is a big drama going on.

Whoever the Blessed Sacrament is, if he makes trouble, the world will be turned upside down.

In the past six months, from the previous disturbance of reincarnation to the swallowing of the sea of evil, the movement has become bigger and bigger, and they have long been accustomed to it.

Now that so many people have come, many of them are heavenly generals, if this is a trouble, the picture should be very eye-catching.

In the midst of the discussion, Ye Chen passed quietly with a calm expression.

He went to the corner, found the most inconspicuous table, and sat quietly, like a statue carved in stone, motionless.

A pair of eyes, a little wooden, even empty.

He didn't come to make trouble, if Chu Ling still had him in his heart, it would be useless for anyone to stop him, just a word from her, so why die.

However, Chu Ling no longer has him in his heart, so what if he makes trouble, what if he robs him, but he is just an unintentional puppet.

Maybe no one believes that this time, he is here to send blessings, the past is over, and the attachment is useless.

If you make trouble, even the last shred of dignity will be gone.

His existence made many quasi-emperors show different colors.

The old guys could see that Ye Chen didn't think about making trouble, and if he was rushing to make trouble, he wouldn't be so calm.

His state of mind, this courage, really embarrassed them.

This matter, if it were them, they would never be able to bear it, and they would have already led a vote of people and came to smash the field.

is also married, become your sister's parent, since it is not me who is married, we will break up in two, turn our faces and turn our faces, and kill a fine light.

"Is that Yao Shun?" I don't know whose words aroused, arousing the eyes of all the people, and they all converged in front of the main hall.

But in front of the hall, a figure appeared, wearing a red groom's clothes, standing quietly, with purple hair, fluttering in the wind.

That is Yao Shun, the body of the emperor's law, without a mask, and the emperor's law covers his true face, and Yama may not be able to see it.

Everyone showed a deep meaning and looked at Yao Shun.

This person came out of nowhere, I don't know where it came from, robbed the daughter-in-law of the Holy Communion, and invited so many strong people.

I wanted to peep at him, but I was dazzled, which made the old guys frown, this person is too mysterious.

Yao Shun was silent, standing quietly, without looking at anyone, including Ye Chen, he didn't need to look, everything understood.

Ye Chen was the same, sitting quietly, without any reaction, only a strand of white hair, slapping on his face with the wind.

"The bride has arrived. When everyone was seated, the master of ceremonies shouted loudly, and everyone got up and looked to one side.

Chu Ling appeared, wearing a phoenix crown and a veil, and with the support of the two women, he walked up the cloud steps and walked towards Yao Shun.

In this world, the woman is the most beautiful bride who is married.

Now she is truly beautiful, beautiful like a dream, and everything in the world has been dimmed because of her.

The people present were fascinated, and even the quasi-emperor-level old generals were inexplicably moved, and their old eyes were infatuated.

Ye Chen raised his eyes, motionless, and only looked quietly from afar.

Although the distance is only a thousand feet, it seems to be standing on the other side of the galaxy, passing through time, farther than life and death.

That was the woman he loved the most, wearing a wedding dress, but not for him, and the world's beauty only smiled for others.

Chu Linglian moved lightly, step by step, swaying upward, forcibly pressing the mist in her eyes, and forcibly suppressing her trembling delicate body.

She knew that everyone was looking at her, but only a pair of eyes were the truest, hiding in a small corner and secretly looking at her.

She wanted to look back and look at him, but she couldn't.

All kinds of planning, only this step is missing, once he looks back, it gives him hope, and all his hard work is in vain.

It's really tormenting, not only can't you look at it, but you also have to force your face to laugh.

It is necessary to show the world's grace under the watchful eye of the people.

In order to tell the world that she is very happy, so as to tell him that I am someone else's wife and no longer love Ye Chen.

In the corner, Ye Chen got up and walked silently down the mountain.

She swayed eastward, step by step, toward his bridegroom.

He went west, looking down step by step, covered with the wind and dust of the years, facing the vicissitudes of life, a back, bleak and lonely.

This is the relationship, the people who once loved each other, back to back.

Cause and effect, love and fate, in silence, go farther and farther.

The ancient love is always just a prosperity, just like the fireworks in the sky, a gorgeous life, ending in the gloom.

On the vast land, he walked step by step, alone.

The lonely souls he met along the way also made way for him, hiding far away, as if he couldn't bear his sorrow and sorrow, death and pain.

Overlooking the world, he is so small, no one to accompany him, no one to accompany him, his back is gloomy, and his white hair is fluttering.

He didn't know how long he had been gone, but he knew that Luochuan's marriage ceremony had come to an end, and the people who went to congratulate him had also left.

Many people inadvertently saw him when they stepped into the sky.

But everyone who sees it sighs with emotion.

What the hell is this plot, it's obviously a very compatible pair, why did it end like this, it's like a stranger.

No one stepped forward, and even if they did, they didn't know what to say.

Tell you a daughter-in-law again? Pull him to the Qinglou to spend some money? Don't make trouble, Ye Chen still loves the bridge god.

I don't know how long it took before I saw Ye Chen stop.

In front of me, there is a big mountain, majestic, shrouded in clouds and mist, it is a great symbol of the underworld: the mountain of the underworld.

In front of the mountain, there is a beautiful shadow, fluttering and standing, its face is peerless, does not eat the fireworks of the world, does not provoke the dust of the world.

She, needless to say, is Bai Zhi, the disciple of the emperor.

Looking at its posture, it seems that it has been here, as if he is waiting for Ye Chen, his expression is indifferent, with a pair of beautiful eyes, without any ripples.

"Annoyed fairy told me that Ye Chen wanted to see the ancestors of the emperor. Ye Chen's words were flat, and his voice was still so hoarse.

"Defeat me, and you will enter the mountain. Bai Zhi said lightly.