On the peak of a mountain of the Qingluan tribe, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the clouds are shrouded in mist.

Here, laughter and laughter are crowded, and the figures are very lively.

The children of the foreign tribe mingled with the children of Qingluan, the male was magnificent, and the female was as beautiful as a fairy, all of them were in their prime.

This picture is not so much like a party, but more like a blind date.

Isn't this the intention of the ancestors of the various families to bring them here this time? Marriage with the Qingluan clan will be of great benefit in the future.

As a princess, Qingluan is also there, and she is also the focus of attention of the children of all ethnic groups, and the ancestors of each family have issued a death order: marry Qingluan.

To put it bluntly, it is a political marriage, a family habitual method.

However, the ancestors of each family are destined to pick the wrong object.

Qingluan came, how could there be no less underworld, and when he came up, he took Qingluan, "Where is cool, where to stay, she is mine." ”

As soon as these words came out, the children of all ethnic groups were embarrassed.

It is impossible to marry Qingluan, but he is a ruthless person, even the quasi-emperor has been beheaded, who would dare to rob his daughter-in-law with him.

The task given by their ancestors, they are afraid that they will not be able to complete it, but it is understandable, just because the other party's background is too scary.

"That's right!" the Immortal swiped his hair.

"There are so many people, can you be subtle. Qingluan pushed the goods away, and the woman was shy, her cheeks crimson.

"I'm sorry yet. "Hey, the thief likes to see Qingluan blushing, that delicate appearance, very cute.

Qingluan glanced at him, and a pair of beautiful eyes only stared at a woman.

The woman, sitting alone, drank quietly, looked indifferent, but all those who went to talk to her returned in vain.

This woman, she was sure she hadn't seen before, but she was extremely familiar.

"She is the princess of the Purple Phoenix Clan. A child of the Qingluan clan next to him said with a smile, "It has been sealed for three hundred years, and it has been unsealed for the first time." ”

"Princess Zifeng. Qingluan murmured softly, remembering the ancient things of the heavens, "How can it be exactly the same as Zi Xuansheng." ”

"Because, he is Zixuan. The sound of laughter sounded in Qingluan's ears, and Ye Chen fell from the sky, like the wind.

Ye Chen's arrival made the children on the mountain look sideways.

This is a ruthless man, who slaughtered two emperors in one lifetime and created a myth, and the heavens and all the domains and even the entire human world have been spread all over the world.

He, let them witness... What is the myth of being alive.

The Ancient Holy Body, invincible at the same level, is destined to overwhelm this era, and his legend is also destined to lead an era.

Ye Chen directly ignored everyone's gaze and only looked at the reincarnated Zixuan.

Goodbye to that face, picture by picture, presented in my mind, sketched out the past: she used to be his puppet, accompanied him to practice, and survived difficulties again and again.

Her true identity is a remnant soul of the Empress Donghua.

When the Heavenly Demon invaded, it was Zi Xuan and Long Ye who blocked the two blows of the Heavenly Demon Emperor for him and Chu Ling, and Xiang Xiaoyu died.

To this day, he still remembers the picture of Zixuan's bloody void.

As the remnant soul of the empress, she did not insult the emperor's prestige.

Chu Ling'er also came, and seeing Ye Chen's expression, it was not difficult to guess... That Princess Zifeng is the reincarnation, Zixuan in her previous life.

Chu Linger's beautiful eyes like water couldn't help but be confused.

In her previous life, she was also saving Ye Chen, Zixuan was one step ahead of her, and then she died in the hands of the Heavenly Demon Emperor.

Compared with the two of them, Bai Zhi's emotions were even more excited.

She knew better than anyone how much Emperor Huang missed the empress.

How many late nights, her master was in a daze in front of the portrait of Empress Donghua, and the dignified generation of supreme beings actually shed tears.

Now, when the remnant soul of the empress is found, the emperor must be happy.

Even though she is not an empress, she has the appearance of an empress, and she must have inherited the love of the empress and loves the emperor deeply.

"Reincarnation?" Qingluan looked at Ye Chen tentatively.

"As you say. Ye Chen smiled, the vicissitudes of laughter.

"What an expression is this? Shen Jue looked at a few people in amazement.

"Happy expression. Ye Chen smiled, walked over, and was very conscious, sitting opposite Zixuan.

Her face is the same as in her previous life, she is still so peerless, and her beauty is suffocating, overshadowing other women.

All the children on the mountain looked over, so many people returned in vain, and they also wanted to see if Ye Chen could succeed.

Not to mention, Zixuan's drooping eyes were raised for the first time.

The moment his eyes intersected with Ye Chen, a sense of familiarity arose, and he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

"Are you Ye Chen?" After a moment, Zi Xuan moved her eyes away and continued to drink with her eyes down, her expression still indifferent.

Three hundred years of sealing, the first time the seal was lifted, the one she heard the most was Ye Chen, Ye Chen's portrait, she had seen it herself.

Seeing the real person this time, she was not surprised, not shocked, but three hundred years of dust, and her state of mind was too calm.

"What kind of bloodline are you? Ye Chen rubbed his eyes fiercely, just a second ago, he was peeking at Zixuan's origin, but he was shaken, the powerful bloodline is extremely ancient.

"Enough teasing. Chu Ling stepped forward and screwed him, since he was Zixuan, he would unseal him, there was a lot of nonsense.

"Just say a word, and be jealous. Ye Chen smiled and sent a message to Qingluan, "Take everyone else out of here." ”

Qingluan comprehended, as if he knew what Ye Chen was going to do, and the next picture was inconvenient for outsiders to see.

"Let's go, go enjoy the flowers. The girl smiled softly.

When the words fell, she should have taken the first step, and many children were not stupid, and it was obvious that they would not die here.

The huge mountain peak was empty in an instant, leaving only Chu Ling'er, Bai Zhi and Ye Chen, as well as Zixuan who was still sitting there drinking.

Ye Chen laid down a layer of enchantment, and only then did he sacrifice the immortal light.

The fairy light is extremely fast, and it is illusory, Zixuan didn't react, she was submerged in her eyebrows, and went straight to the depths of her divine sea.

When she boarded, Zi Xuan's delicate body trembled, and the wine glass that reached her mouth couldn't help but fall off, and she fell on the stone table, which was very crisp.

Her expression also became painful, and her mind was blurred.

The memories of past and present lives, entangled and fused with each other, will become a new memory, which is reincarnation.

Chu Ling frowned, Bai Zhi also frowned, the first time he saw the reincarnation unsealed, he didn't know that it was so painful, it was unbearable.

"A moment will do. Ye Chen smiled, he had seen a lot of this picture, and he was used to it, and he was within the range of bearing.

The memory fairy light is very powerful this time, and there is no situation like Ji Ningshuang, Xi Yan and Chu Xuan who can't fit in.

Sure enough, after a moment, Zixuan's painful expression slowly eased, and the confusion in her beautiful eyes gradually turned into mist.

The seal was unsealed, and the ancient memories also returned: her name is Zixuan, the remnant soul of the Empress Donghua, who was once in Hengyue Sect, was refined into a puppet, accompanied Ye Chen to cultivate, and the heavenly demon entered....

"It's been more than 300 years, welcome home. Ye Chen said with a smile.

"You... Ye Chen?" Zixuan's eyes were full of disbelief.

"It's me. Ye Chen smiled slightly, "Da Chu has reincarnation, you have been reincarnated, and it has been three hundred years since that day." ”

As Ye Chen spoke, he sacrificed his divine sense, carrying many explanations and pictures of his hometown, and passed them on together.

Zixuan cried, the mist in her eyes condensed into frost, gushing out of her eyes, dripping all over her beautiful cheeks, and her eyes were full of tears.

Rao is the remnant soul of the empress, and she was also shocked by the so-called reincarnation.

In this world, there is really a reincarnation, a big reincarnation, it is a dream, and her last memory is fixed in the sky of Da Chu, blocking a blow from the Heavenly Demon Emperor for Ye Chen.

Ye Chen did not disappoint her, that battle had already spread throughout the human world, and three hundred years later, he actually slaughtered the emperor and wrote a myth.

"Remember me. Chu Ling smiled and handed over the handkerchief.

"I remember. Zixuan smiled with tears, she was once Ye Chen's puppet, how could she not know Ye Chen's favorite woman.

"I've seen my sister. Bai Zhi stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

Her salute made Zixuan, who was crying, stunned for a moment.

She just regained her memory, and her mind was already dizzy, and now she was even more confused. Where did the teacher come from?

"My master... Nai Di Famine. Bai Zhi smiled softly.

"Emperor Huang?" Hearing this name, Zixuan got up suddenly, her delicate body tensed, and she looked at Bai Zhi without squinting.

"The ancestors of the Emperor Desolation are still alive, and after they died in the past, they went to the underworld. Ye Chen explained, "You can see you again." ”

Zixuan cried again, covered her jade mouth, and tears rained down.

Unexpected, too unexpected, a surprise that caught you off guard.

As Bai Zhi thought, she is the remnant soul of the empress, and she also inherits the love of the empress, and like the empress, she loves the emperor.

She thought that she would never see the emperor again, but who would have thought that the emperor was still alive, this surprise was quite unreal.

Bai Zhi smiled lightly and handed over a handkerchief, "Master don't cry." ”

Zixuan hurriedly wiped her tears, a sentence of master, extremely sweet.

But she knew that Bai Zhi's voice was not calling her, but the empress, and she had the shadow of the empress.