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"Some can't wait. Ye Chen took a sharp breath.

Inexplicably, there is still some tension in his heart, the psychic contract has been sealed, and he may be at any time... Channeled to the heavens.

I'm going back to my hometown, how can I not be excited, I'm so homesick.

To others, he had only been dead for a year or two, but for himself, a thousand years had passed.

I was too tired all the way, my heart was old, and I wanted to return to my roots.

On one side, Qingchuan's eyes were shining, rubbing his palms fiercely, eager to try, looking at it, he was more excited than Ye Chen.

Just imagine, if Ye Chen goes back, the heavens will definitely explode.

He doesn't need to look at it, he knows how wonderful the expressions of the world are.

There are also the princes of the Great Flood Clan, all of them are coaxing, bullying the Quartet, and creating too many monstrous blood tribulations, and Ye Chen, the Ancient Holy Body, will be their nightmare.

The more Qingchuan thought about it, the more excited he became, and his mind was already imagining that picture.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help laughing, put his head in his head, and everyone who saw it raised their eyebrows: This product, it's sick!

Qingluan coughed dryly and kicked Qingchuan aside.

Qingchuan was embarrassed, and it was undeniable that he was a little excited.

The peaks are not calm, people keep coming, both men and women, the cultivation is not very high, and the strongest is the saint.

They came from all races, and like Qingchuan, they stayed in the heavens as psychic beasts, and they all returned from the heavens not long ago.

When they saw Ye Chen, everyone was so excited that they almost knelt there.

The Holy Body Ye Chen has long since died, and no one in the heavens and all the domains knows that the myth he created is still being sung in the starry sky.

But who would have thought that the Holy Communion was still alive and in the spiritual realm.

Not long ago, he slaughtered a half-emperor against the sky, and the half-emperor is also an emperor.

It is a blessing to meet the legendary ruthless man.

Ye Chen smiled, not idle, and asked one after another, asking everyone's hosts, maybe they were still acquaintances.

Unfortunately, I couldn't find it, and I haven't heard of any of it.

Qingluan was very efficient, and collected the detailed information of everyone's hosts and handed it over to Ye Chen so that Ye Chen could find it.

Everything is for the sake of safety, bring those hosts back to Dachu, and then perform psychic summoning, so as not to have accidents on the way.

"Recently, I have been living in my clan, so don't run out if you have nothing to do. Qingluan smiled, "I need to borrow your psychic contract." ”

"Understood. Everyone nodded busily, all happy.

"I've been with the Holy Body Ye Chen for a long time, and I have more face when I go out. ”

"I appreciate you guys like this. Ye Chen said in a deep voice.

"Boy, go in peace! I'll take care of your daughter-in-law. Ying Jue patted Ye Chen on the shoulder, revealing two rows of white teeth, although he was smiling, but that smile, how could it be that it was abnormal.

"I'm leaving, let's find a place to drink!" Ye Chen said meaningfully, hugging the neck of the Immortal, regardless of whether the person wanted to or not, he dragged it and walked straight to the depths of the mountain.

Soon, I heard a miserable scream, a ghost cried wolf, and a domineering leak.

Looking at it from afar, the mountain peak they went to was rumbling.

It was Ye Chen showing his might, holding one of his legs, smashing on the ground again and again, not blowing, falling to death.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, especially the respective psychic beasts, their hearts were churning, they didn't need to look at it, it hurt to listen to it.

I heard that Ye Chen's temper was not very good, and he would dry up if he didn't agree with him, but today he saw that it was the legendary urine.

Looking at Chu Ling, Bai Zhi and Qingluan, the girls had a tacit understanding, one holding a small mirror and only caring about haircuts.

I don't know why, listening to that scream, my heart is inexplicably cool.

It's just happy, you just want to laugh, you say God is not magical.

Not long after, Ye Chen came back in a hurry, and the cool words on his face were a big close-up, neat.

As for the Immortal Guy, he just walked through the Ghost Gate, and he was sleeping on the tree.

After a small episode, everyone left the mountain one after another, leaving this last time to Ye Chen and Chu Ling.

The mountain peaks are lonely, and it has really become a world for two, and no one disturbs them.

The outside world is very lively, and the heavenly spirit world is very conscious, announcing the spiritual realm, and worshipping the holy body Ye Chen as the holy lord of the spiritual world.

As soon as this news came out, the spiritual realm shook, and the Quartet came to vote.

No one from all ethnic groups objected, and it also affected a lot of scattered cultivation, and the cohesion of the spiritual realm, because of Ye Chen... Climbed to the top.

On the second day, the reincarnated people in the spiritual realm gathered on the mountain peak.

Ye Chen personally cooked and made a table of delicacies.

The picture is sensational, with tears and laughter, talking about the past, thinking about the eventful years, and looking at the hometown of Dachu.

There are no holy lords and subordinates here, some are just hometown people.

Fortunately, the reincarnations are still alive, and they can summon them as long as Ye Chen returns to the heavens and finds the hosts one by one.

The night is getting deeper, and the hometown people are drunk, hooking their shoulders and backs, staggering down the mountain, full of staggering.

"Excited or not. Chu Ling held Ye Chen, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she smiled ignorant of the world, like a little girl.

"Excited. Ye Chen smiled at the nothingness, his expression was vicissitudes, as if he could see the mountains and rivers of Dachu through the endless ethereal.

The starry sky of the heavens and all the realms is still so vast and profound.

The quicksand wanders, drifting to the depths, with no beginning and no end, gathering into a galaxy and witnessing the vicissitudes of life.

The stars, twinkling with light, paint a wonderful picture.

In the starry sky, a shadow walked silently, dressed in white clothes, white hair and white cloak, lingering with fairy glow all over her body, surrounded by gorgeous fairy light.

She is really like a fairy in the sky, she does not eat the fireworks of the world, does not mess with the dust of the world, is peerless, holy and flawless.

This woman, take a closer look, isn't it Ji Ningshuang?

She has a peerless face, but she is also haggard, there are tear stains in the corners of her eyes, her delicate body is thin, her eyes are dull, and she is poignant and pitiful.

After lifting the ban, she finally got out of Lethe and out of the Xuanhuang.

She is like a wandering soul, she doesn't know how long she has been wandering, and she wants to go back to Dachu, but there is no one named Ye Chen in that mountain and river.

In front of an ancient star, she stopped and froze for a long time.

This ancient star, far away from the prosperity of the heavens, is infinitely close to the edge of the universe, and there are living beings in it, but they are all mortals.

"Turning into a star. She muttered softly, and had never been to this ancient star, but it was marked in the starry sky map of the Divine Sea.

Its name is mortal, and it is indeed ordinary, and there is no trace of monks.

She stepped in, three hundred years have passed in the past life and this life, and she is a little tired, and she wants to hide in this world, regardless of the troubles of the world.

She will give birth to a child here and be an ordinary person.

On the top of the highest mountain on the planet, she fell gently.

The ancient star is not big, but there are also big mountains where they are located, there are Changchuan flowing eastward, and there are small villages under the mountains and on the banks of Changchuan.

Everything is ordinary, ordinary and comfortable, quiet and peaceful.

When I was looking at it, I suddenly saw the cold wind raging, rolling in the desolate air, tyrannical and bloodthirsty, rolling dark clouds, covering the starry sky.

Ji Ningshuang looked back and looked at the void sky behind him, and there was a figure

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