At night, the fairy mountain of the Qingluan clan is still so unpeaceful.

The enchantment has been built, many guardian circles have also been revived, and too many juniors have been sent away, so they always have to leave incense for the family.

In the attic, Ye Chen sat cross-legged and had not yet woken up, and his treasure was solemn.

Qingluan came a few times, but she didn't bother, she put on a battle suit, always ready to fight for the family, and regarded death as home.

It wasn't until late at night that Ye Chen opened his eyes and stretched his waist fiercely.

The desolate ancient holy body has healed, and the anti-devouring power of the emperor has also been wiped out, his face is ruddy, and his blood is majestic.

"Senior, you should have told me earlier. Ye Chen looked at the void with a dry cough, "You have to react quickly, otherwise you will die." ”

He is much more honest and lacks confidence.

was going to take the emperor back to the heavens, and pretended to be forced.

But now it seems that the wish is too beautiful, the reality is nonsense, it is better to be honest, and the province will be beaten.

Thinking in his heart, he took the jade slip that Emperor Huang gave him.

There are two things in the storage bag, one is the holy blood of the emperor, and the other is this jade slip, obviously, this thing is not simple.

But seeing that his fingers were a little harder, Yu Jian was pinched and shattered.

When he entered his eyes, he saw a drop of blood flying out, hanging in the air, revealing a trace of breath, which made Ye Chen feel quite familiar.

However, before he could identify it, a divine consciousness rushed into his divine sea.

That divine consciousness is a story: it is about Chu Ling, recording all the secrets of the past, and there are causes and consequences.

Ye Chen was stunned, took a step back, and his body trembled.

understood, he understood: Chu Ling's love for him has not changed from beginning to end, and the child in her womb is surnamed Ye.

No wonder, no wonder there are babies at the head of the bridge calling Daddy.

It was his child who called him, who had been conceived as early as Chu Ling's death, and went to the Netherworld with her.

Everything is a play, it is a big drama performed by Chu Ling and the Jade Emperor.

Just create a love calamity for him and force him to nirvana?? Transformation, the way of the world, with good intentions, he didn't understand until today.

His eyes were instantly moist, and hot tears welled up in his sockets.

For a thousand years, his dead state of mind has made waves again.

A woman who had long been forgotten and let go by him melted into his eyes, engraved on his heart, and merged into a picture.

The years have been too long, and he is as strong as him, and he can't hold it back.

The love calamity of the past almost destroyed him, his world was full of darkness, and even the wind was cold, so he couldn't help but curl up.

A thousand years later, the truth is revealed, and she has been waiting for him.

Without thinking much about it, he hurriedly wiped away his tears, folded his hands, and quickly changed the magic technique.

The drop of blood hanging in mid-air slowly sank into the earth.

Why is it so familiar, isn't it Chu Ling's blood? With her blood, you can pass through the underworld, and then continue the fate.

The ancestors of the Emperor Wilderness had already made arrangements to pull the red line for them.

He was sure that the Nine Shadows Immortal Song that helped him sober up must also be played by Chu Ling, and the sound of the piano was sad and filled with too much affection.

"Emperor: Through the underworld. "His seal is finally set.

The earth trembled, and an ancient sarcophagus gradually protruded from the ground, an inch, an inch, an inch, slow, but not stagnant.

This time, it is effortless, Chu Ling is a saint, and the same level of the underworld is much easier than the Supreme Emperor of the Netherworld.

As he spoke, the coffin was completely out and stood in front of him.

Then, the lid of the coffin toppled over, and the coffin fell with it.

Only Chu Ling remained, standing quietly, like a puppet, with a wooden expression, empty eyes, and his jade shoulders were stained with the dust of time.

At this moment, she seemed to have just crawled out of the grave.

With a wisp of blow, it blew away the dust from her shoulders.

And her empty eyes have gradually gained human emotion, and the peerless woman has faded and reappeared in the past.

Time seems to freeze in this moment, engraved with eternity.

She had a trace of mist in her eyes, which condensed into frost in the moonlight, and her teary eyes were hazy, blurring her vision.

He was full of tears, dripping all over his face, and the vicissitudes of life were gloomy.

This glance, for him, is a thousand years, six reincarnations, stumbling, every minute and every second, all of them are carving knives.

"Ye Chen, you... Will fall in love again.... Chu Ling'er?" Chu Ling choked, his eyes were full of tears, and his cheeks were covered with tears.

"I'm sorry. Ye Chen cried, stepped forward and hugged Chu Ling, rolling hot tears, wetting her clothes.

It took a thousand years to let go of her, and it only took a moment to love her again.

A love catastrophe, he was heartbroken, how could she not be like a knife, how much pain he felt, how much pain she had.

Chu Ling also cried, burying his cheeks in his chest, greedily feeling his temperature, greedily listening to his heartbeat.

The doll in her womb was also crying, bitter with joy.

Daddy and mother have been suffering all the way, it is not easy, the little guy is very sensible, and he can clearly feel that this is blood dissolving in water.

"I'm so impressed. He waved his hands and sighed.

"After suffering so much, I finally waited for this day. Bai Zhi smiled softly, her beautiful eyes were misty, and she was a little envious.

How wonderful love is, even if time goes by, you can't hide your love, and on the other side of the galaxy, you will eventually wait for that person.

"You... Won. The Immortal Emperor shook his head with a smile.

Emperor Huang smiled slightly, but did not speak, very pleased.

Finally, there was no danger, his plan was not in vain, if Ye Chen died, it would be the biggest regret for her.

On the eaves again, Ye Chen and Chu Ling'er leaned on each other.

Ye Chen was like a child, lying on Chu Ling's lap, looking at her lower abdomen, as if he could see the pink little doll in her belly.

It was his flesh and bones, and it was still sealed.

When he looked at it, the little doll was also looking at him, her eyes twinkling, sometimes giggling, blood thicker than water, very kind.

Chu Ling was as tender as water, caressing Ye Chen's vicissitudes of white hair, "She hasn't been named yet, she is a father, take one!"

"Ye Ling'er. Ye Chen didn't think about it, and immediately smiled, "There is my surname, there is your name, our child." ”

"Good. Chu Ling smiled, she was going to be a mother.

"It's been three hundred years, when will she come out? Ye Chen's ears were sticked, and he always felt that the little guy was kicking him with his feet.

"Emperor Huang's predecessors said that she was conceived in the heavens, and she was born in the heavens, and the cause and effect were calculated. Chu Ling smiled lightly.

"That's right. Ye Chen smiled, and didn't forget to threaten the little guy: Little thing, be honest.

The feeling of being a dad is really good, it's wonderful.

Although in the world, he has been a father for a hundred years, but it is illusory, and in reality, he is a little nervous.

"Ye Chen, I'm homesick. Chu Ling'er buried it in Ye Chen's arms again, rubbing it lightly and muttering softly.

"When we help the Qingluan family get out of the crisis, and when we finish finding the reincarnation of the spiritual realm, we will go back. Ye Chen smiled warmly.

The night sky is still so deep, and the stars are shining.

I don't know when, Chu Ling sank into sleep, his hands were wrapped around and hugged, his ten fingers were tightly clasped, and sometimes he was still dreaming of Chu.

Ye Chen smiled, got up slowly, and carried her back to the attic.

He should be emotional, and he is sincerely grateful to the emperor, if there is no love calamity, he will probably fall into the world.

Although the injury was not light, it was finally cultivated.

It is a tribulation, but also a creation, a pain, and a surprise.

Reflecting the bright moonlight, he also slept, hugging his wife and children, for thousands of years, for the first time so comfortable.

"Don't sleep, call us over!" On the mountain of the underworld, the Immortal Monkey was in a hurry, and he jumped up and down.

Bai Zhi's side eyes, Emperor Huang and Emperor Hades looked back, they all looked at this product, which was meaningful, for the pickled girl, and it was anxious for people to see children.

"I'm in a hurry to help. He smiled.

"Swingers. Bai Zhi glanced at Bai Zhi and was too lazy to take care of it.

"Gear up so you don't suffer. "The Emperor of the Underworld is generous, and under the flick of his sleeves, the two imperial soldiers are integrated into the two of them.

"Are you going to bring one for Ye Chen?" Bai Zhi asked.

"Forget it, what about his ability?" said the Emperor of the Underworld, "Besides, the Emperor of the Underworld can't leave too much. ”