Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

"Stop, the snow stopped."

The shouts rang all over the sky, and every one was excited.

I don’t know from which year, such a legend came out. When the snow stopped, when did the tenth emperor of the Great Chu return. Ten thousand years ago, the snow fell for ten thousand years, but it finally stopped. That eternal one God of War, it is time to come back.

"Ye Chen."

"King."

"Eucharist."

The call of various titles resounded in every corner of the world, just like when sentient beings were in danger, calling for the commander of the common people, it was a roar from the soul, wives and children, old friends, teachers, younger generations...have participated in the world. Those who sacrificed and witnessed the reincarnation of the heavenly path all shouted at the same moment.

"Is this the story of the ancestors?"

Listening to the scream, later generations muttered to themselves, truly witnessing what is the will of all living beings, what kind of legend is created by the commander who carries faith, and what kind of person is worthy of that eternal myth.

The miracle is about to be revealed.

The mood of the later generations is surging, and I can't wait to see if the legendary Holy Body Ye Chen is really, as the ancestors said, an eternal and immortal fairy.

Yunvfeng.

The wives of the Holy Physique all returned from their dreams, one by one stepping into the vast sky of stars, all looked nervous, all looking around, looking for the most precious him.

Ten thousand years.

There has never been a moment, so sober at this moment, if someone returns, across the chasm of the sky, even if there are endless vicissitudes of life, they can be recognized at a glance, that is not only the commander of the common people, but also their husband.

"Ren! Get out!"

Kui Niu and Little Ape Emperor both clung to their old waists, jumping across the starry sky.

"The snow stopped, it's time to come back."

The emperor of the Great Chu, the Yama of the Hades, the emperor and the gods, the emperors of the heavens, and the supreme ones of the heavens... all climbed to Haoyu, set foot on the highest peak they could reach, exhausted their eyesight, and overlooked the mountains and rivers. Find that person.

"Ye Chen."

After shaking the world's call, the world had a tacit understanding, and held their breath in tacit understanding, for fear that the voice of the call was too loud, and even the echo of the Eucharist could not be heard.

At this moment, the entire universe is quiet and terrible.

At this moment, everyone pricked their ears.

Of course, after waiting for a long time, there was no reply from that person.

The common people looked up and looked up at the ethereal.

The female emperor and the gods were also there, standing on the pinnacle of nothingness, and with exhaustive eyesight, overlooking the entire universe, inch by inch, searching side by side.

The world is waiting, waiting for the two emperors to speak.

Unfortunately, after waiting for a full day, I did not wait for the answer I wanted.

"No."

The **** murmured in his heart.

In one day, I searched the heavens countless times, and there was no Ye Chen.

"No."

The eyes of the female emperor were also dim.

If Ye Chen really came back, they couldn't miss it.

"I do not believe."

The wives of the Eucharist all have their eyes hazy with tears, and the tears never flow out, just like that in their eyes. If they can't find their husband, the tears will never flow out of their eyes.

What Qi Hua said was true.

The woman who came out of Yunvfeng was too obsessed with her, and now she's completely shocked.

"Say yes, Ye Chen will return after the snow stops."

Too many people are standing in the starry sky and staying away for a long time. Perhaps they have gradually accepted. The so-called snow stop and his return seems to be a white lie in eternity.

Sigh the common people.

For this lie, I waited for more than 10,000 years.

The snow stopped.

Ye Chen did not return.

But since this day, strange things happened frequently in the heavens.

In the dead of night, people can hear the eternal sound of the sky, such as ancient fairy music, which resounds in everyone's dreams; when the moon is full, the sky will always perform a vision; every baby is born, there will be a fairy rain in the sky. Pour.

"The universe changes?"

The **** standing on the top of the mountain has been evolving more than once.

Also in deduction, there is the Empress.

There are too many strange sights, and even the two Huangdi of them can't find a clue.

On the third day, the dark cage twilight.

Looking up to the sky, it seems that there is a piece of black cloth covering the entire universe. The sun, moon and stars have lost their brilliance. No matter how dazzling light, they can't tear the darkness. It seems that the world has fallen into the Nine Netherworlds and never sees again. bright.

On the fifth day, night passed.

Of course, the strange phenomenon has not retreated. It used to be dark and twilight, but now, it does not change in the day, as if the night is gone, and the bright light is re-spreading the world.

On the ninth day, thunder and lightning surged.

No one crossed the robbery, but this inexplicable thunder struck for a whole month.

Not over yet.

The rules of the world are chaotic, as if there are no seasons.

In the first ten years, the four seasons are like spring.

In the second ten years, it was very hot all day long.

In the third decade, the autumn wind was bleak.

In the fourth decade, snow is covered.

"It's really **** interesting." The King of Humans crossed his legs on the mountain top, holding a pipe, and spitting out the smoke ring deeply, the smoke was lingering, as if in Xiuxian'er, the snow stopped, before Ye Chen, the universe changed Played a trick.

That's why it is interesting.

The embarrassing thing is that even the two desert emperors can't find a clue.

"Something goes wrong... there must be a demon."

The Emperor underworld stroked his beard and finally left the underworld, and was beaten when he was done.

But no one refuted what he said.

For no reason, there are so many strange sights in the heavens.

"Old Seven."

Kui Niu's voice is not a general domineering side leak.

boom! boom! boom!

It doesn't matter how loud this voice is.

Nai Yechen statue.

After being enshrined for more than 10,000 years, his statues have exploded one after another, all exploded into fly ashes, into the dust of history, and the power of the common people's enshrinement also passed away with the wind, that is, ten thousand years Enshrine, full of bubbles.

"You idiot! What a scream."

"Your grandma's, not Lao Tzu's shock, it exploded on its own."

"Yes, all the hard work of thousands of years was wasted."

The starry sky is a lot of abuse, but also sighs. All the emperors know that the stone statues burst together, and it has nothing to do with Kui Niu. But the destruction of Ye Chen's statue is not a good sign. Even if Ye Chen's spirit cannot be provided, there is no need for these stone statues one by one. Fry it!

It's fine now, because too many people have lost their thoughts.

If the statue explodes, and the meaning is ominous, then the next thing will be enough to shock the world.

The second day after Ye Chen's statue exploded, the **** venerable fell to the realm in a daze, and there was no sign of it.

At this moment, the **** is still depressed?

The female emperor also failed to escape the adversity, she was behind the gods, the emperor's body had no wounds, and was not backlashed, and the position was reduced to quasi-wild consummation.

No hurry, there is.

Throughout the heavens, all monks fell into position.

In the last era, sacrifices were made to the whole world.

In this era, the whole world is downgraded.

I have to say, that picture! That's a seductive!

"You fucking."

Xiong Er's curse was the most joyous. It proved that it was difficult to reach the sky, and finally became an emperor. The second emperor's dao name was not warmed up yet, and he was downgraded when he said that he was lowered.

"Look a little bit, everyone is the same."

"You have to say that, I feel much better in my heart."

"Lao Tzu's throne!"

There are dry coughs everywhere, and sighs and tongues.

After 10,000 years of snow, there was such a magical operation that everyone was caught off guard. Throughout the first two epochs, there has never been such a weird thing.

"I have a guess, he is coming back."

Long Ye stroked his beard, his words were earnest.

"Weird sights."

"The rules are confusing."

"The whole world is downgraded."

"Well, it's big enough to match someone's compulsion."

"If that guy comes back, should I scold my mother first? Or embrace first!"

"I think it's the most economical to have a meal."

The shameless old guy is getting together and talking nonsense.

Good wishes are still necessary.

If the whole world is downgraded, it will be worthwhile to welcome back that **** of war.

The weird image lasted for a hundred years.

It was the 101st year that the heavens returned to normal, and there was the cycle of the sun and the moon, the spring, autumn, winter and summer, and the great mountains and rivers were reborn.

The embarrassing thing is that from the quasi-huange consummation to the condensing juniors, in a hundred years, no one has advanced. It seems that there is such a cage that locks their cultivation base, no matter how they hit, they can’t return to the top. .

Zhuxian Town is a paradise.

Once, there was a martial arts myth here, and, fortune-telling, was regarded as an old **** by the world, but the monk world would prefer to call him Ye Banxian'er.

It's still the entrance of the restaurant.

It's still the old table, no one has sat in it for endless years.

On this day, such a magic stick came.

Well, it's just a **** stick, wearing a robes, a high hat, and a beard sticking to his mouth. The aisle swayed all the way and sat there consciously.

"I said, this stuff looks familiar."

"It's more than a familiar face. Seeing this face, my hands are itchy inexplicably."

"Where did it come out."

Someone came to the fortune teller, oh no, some came to see the monkey.

Just like these three, since they called, they put their hands on them and looked up and down the magic stick. They were not here for fortune-telling, but they were watching monkeys. You talked to me and talked about the thieves. The stick has straight hair all over the body.

These three are all acquaintances.

Taking a closer look, it was Dugu Juggernaut, Chaos Dao Kuang and Tiangang Yang Xuan.

"This donor, your Yintang is black!"

The magic stick pinched his beard and looked at the knife mad with earnest words.

"I have to beat him..."

Before Dao Kuang finished speaking, he was pulled away by one person.

Nai Yang Ge and Xia Lan looked at the magic stick with a look of excitement.

Okay! The five people surrounded them in half a circle.

The eyes of the two **** sticks turned left and right, and they were stared by several people, and they were chilly.

"relatives by marriage?"

Xia Lan whispered and shouted tentatively.

"Dear... home?" The **** stick was taken aback, very dazed.

"Come, I'll come."

Yang Xuan pulled Xia Lan away, and shouted with a big mouth.

"This donor, if you have something to say..."

"Snapped."

"Poor Dao Law Name..."

"Snapped."

"You are so special..."

"Snapped."

After a few slaps, the whole world was quiet.

The **** stick was also honest, with a blue nose and swollen face, and only one nostril bleeding.

Hit, then hit.

Lao Tzu is so bearish, so I am embarrassed not to fight.

"not him?"

"Look at this posture, it looks like it's really not."

"Look at it."

Yang Xuan coughed, Shangguan Jiu sighed, Ling Feng and the others looked embarrassed.

Right.

When people do business well, they just slap in the face, and there is no Wang Fa.

"I thought... eh eh...?"

Yang Xuan opened his mouth, before he finished speaking, he felt that the soles of his feet were off the ground.

The same goes for Shangguan Jiu next to him.

Under the attention of the world, the two of them went to heaven one after another.

It looks like it should have been thrown out.

The one who threw them is a white-haired woman. More precisely, she is a group of white-haired women. Each of them is beautiful and beautiful, like dreams and illusions. The mist is lingering in the eyes, and the light of stars is reflected. Frosted.

The wives of the Eucharist are here.

Not only them, but also the emperors of the heavens, the emperor of the Great Chu, the Yama of the Hades, and the emperor gods and generals... Basically all have come, but they have never entered this ancient star. They are all outside the ancient star. One person is full of stars.

Today is a good day.

The friends all have vision and can't bear to go in and disturb.

Ling Feng did not speak, Xia Lan and Yang Ge did not speak either.

There is no need to ask, the answer is known when all the girls are crying.

"What are you doing?"

"Come out, come out to me."

The streets of Zhuxian Town were suddenly bustling.

Some magic stick went under the table.

The beautiful girls are pulling their legs out.

The picture! It's still very warm.