Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Tianchi Mountain thundered.

Countless monks gathered from five continents and four seas looked at the deep pit surrounded by cavalry in the distance with their horrified eyes.

——The prince of the day is going to cross the catastrophe and shed the world!

The news spread like a stormy sea, everyone is watching this catastrophe.

Especially those who are also Xizhou cultivators.

If Ye Xuanguang can successfully overcome the catastrophe, he will be the youngest monk in the metamorphosis stage in these thousands of years.

The iron hoof of the Yaori Dynasty is already ready to move, and the land of Xizhou is about to usher in great changes. If the Prince of the Sun, who is destined to be crowned on the throne, can arrive at Xuanfan ahead of time-this is not good news for many people.

Tianchi Mountain Top.

The mountain wind blew the white robe, Chen Weiyuan raised his head, his dark eyes seemed to penetrate the dark clouds to see the stars.

The stargazer wearing a scarf bowed in front of him and said respectfully.

"Young Pavilion Master? What can you see?"

Chen Weiyuan just smiled softly and said, "If I said, I didn't see anything before, can you believe it?"

The stargazer bent down and lowered, "The subordinates don't understand the meaning of the young pavilion master? I still hope that the young pavilion master will give some guidance."

Chen Weiyuan looked down at the respectful face of the stargazer with his head down, feeling a little boring.

"It's my father who asked you to come and ask me what I mean?" he said.

The stargazer wiped the sweat on his face. He knew that his concealment was meaningless in front of the young pavilion master, and said with difficulty: "It is indeed... the pavilion master?"

Ye Xuanguang suddenly wanted to cross the catastrophe and shed the world in advance, disrupting the layout of many people.

If it is unsuccessful, it will be fine, but if it is successful...the situation of mutual checks and balances between the Primordial Family will be changed.

The prophecies of the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth are more or less circulated among the aristocracy, many things? Hundreds of years before the arrival of the Tribulation, we must begin to prepare in advance.

No concessions.

"Go back and tell your father that it's not yet the time for me to cross the catastrophe?" Chen Weiyuan said lightly, "His Royal Highness is too anxious, even if he succeeds? There will be future troubles. What's more, my Chen family's year-end accumulation He is not afraid of a monk who has just stepped into the metamorphosis stage. As long as it has not reached the emptiness, the heavenly formation will never be broken. It is the Xizhou heroes who really should be born with fear."

The stargazer said: "So, the young pavilion master? What does it mean?..."

Chen Weiyuan said lightly: "You don't have to take action. Just watch the changes."

The stargazers retired, and Chen Weiyuan still stood on the top of the mountain. He stretched out his white palms, the power of the invisible blood was condensed.

Under the guidance of Taoism, countless stars gathered in his palm.

One thing, he? did not say it.

In the fate he was looking at, the time when Ye Xuanguang crossed the catastrophe was much later than this time.

Even though the star track has been changing slightly, it's just that since he was born, such frequent changes are rare.

It seems that since I met that person, there are many things, and I began to lose control.

But it's okay.

After all, the chess pieces will fall on the chessboard, and in the midst of changes, in the end, who wins and who loses is still in the hands of the people who make the rules.

Chen Weiyuan closed his palms.

The stars were crushed in his hands, and at the same time, thunder rang from the horizon.

The mortal calamity that has been brewing for a long time has arrived.

The extremely strong purple thunder and lightning descended from the sky, like a roaring blue dragon.

The crimson flames ignited from the ground and turned into a phoenix spreading its wings, colliding with thunder and lightning.

There was a loud bang that pierced the sky.

There are nine layers of mortal calamity.

The power of each weight is several times that of the previous one.

A tall figure floats under the thunder of the void, holding a blood-red slender sword.

Those brilliant golden eyes pierced through the flames of thunder and appeared before the world.

If the emperor comes to the world.

Ten miles away from Heavenly Tribulation, stood a group of Mozong disciples with solemn expressions.

Among them was the Mo Zong boy and his senior sister who stopped by the deep pit when the Tianchi Mountain Dongyibao was born.

Mo Zong boy looked at the flames in the distance, pressed his lips tightly, and said for a long time: "Senior Sister, I really didn't expect...he? He could really be recognized by such a magic weapon."

The senior sister said: "Tianchi Mountain was originally a fire-type treasure, and it is similar to the Yaori royal family. It is not surprising that the Yaori prince can be recognized."

The Mozong disciple said, "But that's not him? The reason for forcing everyone to avoid and not be onlookers.... In this way, the Sun Imperial Clan is too domineering, and it places my Mozong disciple. This is the reason. In the field theory meeting, we should have come to maintain order."

The elder sister said: "Little? Sunny, this thing can be subdued by the prince of the day, which is actually a good thing. After all, the treasure is touching. At that time? Just getting close would burn the lustful people into ashes. I don't know how much confusion it would cause when I was born. Slaughter. That highness who has this ability to obtain treasures can also avoid a lot of covetousness. If you change it for you and me, I am afraid that you will not be able to get out of this Tianchi Mountain."

The disciple Mozong pondered for a moment, "Senior Sister said that is reasonable. However, the Yaori Dynasty can send so many Yanlin Beasts to protect it, and it is really a big deal. In this Tianchi Mountain, I am afraid that no forces dare to stop the prince from crossing the catastrophe... …"

The senior sister didn't reply yet, but there was a lazy voice next to her.

"It's not necessarily."

The speaker has an ordinary appearance, but the only pair of sleeping phoenix eyes is quite correct, and the eyelids seem to be closed and non-closed, revealing a little laziness.

It is Mozong's great disciple, Wang Daoyan.

The senior sister was startled, "Big Brother?"

Wang Daoyan put his arms around his chest and leaned his back against the trunk of a pine tree.

All the Mozong disciples around were solemn, but when he raised his eyelids and looked at people, he looked slack and awake.

"These days, there are so many uninvited guests, but they didn’t notify us in advance. It’s really rude." He said, "It’s just that I asked the headmaster, and the headmaster said, it’s going to rain, and the mother wants it. Marrying people, these are common things. Disputes in Western Europe will be resolved by the people in Western Europe. But if anyone wants to start disrupting the order of the Forum, it’s time for me to take action. ?."

The elder sister was puzzled, "Where are the uninvited guests?"

Wang Daoyan smiled, "It's already here."

On the west side of Tianchi Mountain, in the shadows, a black-clad warrior straddling the nightmare beast king covered in black flame walked out of the distorted space.

He wears a Xingyue mask on his face and holds a long gun. On the tip of the gun, there is a dark red blood stain that lasts for years.

To the south of Tianchi Mountain, in the dense forest at the foot of the mountain, there are spatial fluctuations like water waves, and a monk wearing a golden robe walks out. He is very young, with a handsome face, but with his eyes closed and one hand on his chest.

The monk wears a string of green Buddha beads around his neck, each of which is the size of a baby's fist. It is shining with pure white light, but when you look closely, it seems to be small, white faces.

At this moment, the second thunder calamity is brewing.

Ye Xuanguang was holding the Demon Emperor Sword, and his body and mind were all drawn by Thunder Tribulation. He didn't make perfect preparations to rush through the catastrophe, he didn't have a good grasp of it, and the more dangerous thing than the catastrophe was the human catastrophe.

In the dark, there are countless dark eyes locked on him. He knows that he is full of energy at this time, and it has not yet reached the time for those people to do it. When the thunder is over five times, he will consume most of his strength. When the time comes, we must start to be alert to dangers in all directions.

But even so.

At this moment, he can no longer retreat.

Ye Xuanguang knew that the clan had already begun to prepare for him? The Spirit Gathering Platform, which gathered the whole clan's vitality and bloodline spiritual power, was ready to cross the tribulations.

When he crosses the robbery there, his performance is at least several times higher, and there is no need to worry about being disturbed by outsiders.

Just reach the Transcendence Realm in such a place, his? Qi Yun cultivation base will be completely connected with the Ye Clan. He will be engraved with the brand of the Ye Clan, and he will live for the family and live for the family with the shackles that will never be broken away.

... And this, he has already expected it.

And did not refuse to accept.

It's just before seeing Ye Yunlan.

The sky thunder fell on the body one by one.

The bodyguard's true energy was dissipated, and lightning fell on the body, accompanied by severe pain.

In the thunder roar, Ye Xuanguang suddenly remembered that majestic rainy night many years ago.

He put his little brother, who had lost too much blood in his arms, on the back of the most well-behaved Flame Beast he had tamed. Yan Lin Beast rubbed his hand affectionately, and he patted Yan Lin Beast's head.

Then, he watched the Yan Lin beast flap its wings and flew, past the vermilion palace wall and endless cornices he usually looked up to, and disappeared into the vastness of the night.

He looked at the night sky full of thunder, such as a net covering the palace, and suddenly wanted to be with the Yanlin Beast, with his brother, and walk into the free and boundless night outside.

and after?

He was in a daze and remembered that after returning, the Yanlin Beast was ordered to be executed by his father's emperor. The reason was that he left the palace without order because of lack of control.

Later, he never raised the Yanlin Beast himself.

Thunder hit his back heavily.

Ye Xuanguang lowered his head and let out a muffled hum, and golden blood ran down from his lips.

The blood hasn't come to wipe it.

The tip of his pupil suddenly shrank like a needle, and he forced himself to twist his body to avoid him. At the same time, the dark red tip of the gun swept across his cheek.

The surrounding Yanlin Beast Army was shocked-someone passed through them? They? Protected and attacked the prince!

The nightmare beast king and black cavalry glowing with black flames appeared in the void.

"What's that? Formations have been set up around Tianchi Mountain. How can this person avoid me and appear there?" Mozong disciple Xiao Qing exclaimed.

"That is the Guardian of the Primordial Shadowmoon. Strictly speaking, it is no longer a human being."

Wang Daoyan's lazy expression diminished slightly and explained.

He? I don't know when? There is an extra book in his hand.

Every disciple of Mo Zong has a book that belongs to him. His book seems to be thicker and heavier than the books of other disciples of Mo Zong. What is it that people can read and write?

"I've heard the teacher say that this is the foundation of the Xingyue Dynasty. Once you use it, it will be endless."

Wang Daoyan sighed lightly, "It seems that there are many people who want this prince to die."

The Yanlin Beast guards in the sky are tumbling.

A soldier wearing a sacred mask raised the flag of the sun array, "Everyone will obey orders, stand in front, and protect the glory of our race!"

The soldiers shouted in unison on the day: "Yes!"

The large formation quickly lined up in the sky, and hundreds of Yanlin beasts were equal to the same number of cultivators during the Tribulation Period. Once a formation was formed, the Guardian of the Primordial Shadow Moon could hardly resist it.

Shadowmoon guards in the black mask. A hoarse voice came out, "Fawu, if you don't make a move, what are you waiting for?"

A gentle voice came from the void.

"Unless it's necessary? Does the poor do not want to kill?"

Accompanied by void ripples, the monk in the golden robe appeared surrounded by the Yanlin Beast. He stood on one foot, with a golden lotus on the tip of his toe, and the other foot slightly bent, point to the abdomen of the standing foot, lowering his eyebrows. Eyes, face with compassion.

"My benefactors? The fact of the killing is against my intentions, why not go to the worry-free world with the poor monks?"

He smashed one of the beads on his neck with his fingers.

The invisible ripples spread, an illusory green lotus rippling in the void, the center of the holy lotus, but a pale beauty head.

The beauty's head smiled at the soldiers on the day, and the green lotus roots spread everywhere, entangled in the formation of the soldiers on the day.

The soldiers wrapped in lotus roots slowly stopped moving, their eyelids closed and smiling, all seemed to have entered a deep dream.

The formation is stagnant.

Shadowmoon guards no longer hindered, driving the Black Flame Nightmare Beast King, picking up the long gun and attacking Ye Xuanguang in the gap of thunder calamity!

Fast electric switch.

The Demon Emperor's sword and the long spear interlaced, making an ear-splitting sound.

Ye Xuanguang's lips flowed little by little, and the Lin Yu of the sword hilt pierced his palm, absorbing the power of the blood in his body.

He? Jinmu was cold, "You? Are you so afraid of loneliness, do you hesitate to completely engage in evil with my dynasty?"

The shadowy moon guard said hoarsely: "Zhuzi dare to abolish the meridian cultivation base of the prince of my dynasty, and want to cut off the vitality of my clan. I hate it endlessly."

Ye Xuanguang: "In the battle between life and death, it's him? His skills are not as good as people, so what is it to do with me."

He? Too lazy to talk more nonsense.

The monk Fawu but raised his palm to him? Slightly bowed, "This coming here is the work of a person of Pang Dao. Pang Dao thinks that the donor? The body is too hostile and the edge is too strong. It should be tempered by tempering, otherwise As far as Xizhou is concerned, it is a disaster after all."

Ye Xuanguang said coldly: "You can say less if you have a high-sounding voice, you can fight if you want to fight."

He? He clenched the Demon Emperor Sword.

The power of the rich blood is injected, and finally the power of this fairy tool reappears back then.

And his body seemed to slowly rise to the majesty of the demon master back then.

Monk Fawu frowned tightly, and suddenly opened his eyes.

He? There are only white eyes in his eyes, no pupils.

"His Royal Highness, it's rude." Fa is innocent.

Immediately afterwards, he did not wait for Ye Xuanguang to continue to gather strength, several green Buddha beads bloomed and turned into huge vines to attack Ye Xuanguang.

At the same time, the Demon Emperor Sword in Ye Xuanguang's hand made a loud phoenix sound.

Powerful flames rose, reflecting half of the sky crimson as blood.

The dark clouds converge into a whirlpool, in which electric lights flicker.

Boom——!

-On the flying boat.

Ye Yunlan suddenly felt something and looked towards Tianchi Mountain.

A strange wave came from far away. It's like traveling through a long period of time, bringing him a secret familiarity.

Lack of Shadow Sword trembled in his hand.

The sword is the head of a hundred soldiers, each sword has its own spirituality and arrogance, and it will also resonate with the powerful of the same kind.

The magic weapon that can make Lianying also tremble...

He looked at the Taiqing Du'er Sword that Jun Qiyun placed next to the bed. This sword was very silent, and the dark scabbard reflected moonlight like snow.

Since Lord Qiyun arrived at Xiefan, there are not many people in the world worthy of him to draw his sword.

At this moment, the Taiqing Du'er Sword was also buzzing slightly.

"Who is crossing the robbery?" Ye Yunlan said.

"A member of the Yaori royal family." Jun Qiyun said lightly.

He leaned over and held the Taiqing Duer Sword in his palm, and the faint buzzing stopped.

Ye Yunlan wanted to continue to ask, but he heard Jun Qiyun suddenly said: "I haven't asked you yet, why are you on the flying boat of the Royal Family on the Sun?"

Ye Yunlan: "I was injured in Tianchi Mountain. It was the prince who rescued me with the essence of the holy wood on the day. Speaking of it, I still need to thank him."

Jun Qiyun said: "You are a disciple of the Tianzong, when you return to Tianzong's flying boat to heal." He paused, and the curvature of his thin lips appeared very indifferent. trouble."

Ye Yunlan: "On the day of the day, the prince rescued me with the holy artifacts of the clan. No matter what, I have to wait for him? After crossing the catastrophe, I personally thank you."

When Jun Qiyun said that the robber was a member of the Yaori imperial family, he had already guessed it.

This time the royal family came to Tianchi Mountain to be able to overcome the catastrophe and shed the mortal, there was only one person, Ye Xuanguang.

...It's just the time for Ye Xuanguang to cross the catastrophe? How could it be so much earlier than the previous life.

Jun Qiyun frowned.

After a while, he said: "The cause and effect of the sacred object healing, I will pay it off for you. You don't need to be here for a long time."

Ye Yunlan was really surprised. In the past few years, Lord Qi Yun always forced him to heal his injuries, which has made him feel surprised, and this is clearly the cause and effect of other people’s healing for him, and this person has to pay for him. ?

Suddenly heard the thunder in the distance.

Jun Qiyun suddenly disappeared into the room.

Just like when he came?, silently, Ye Yunlan only raised his eyes and saw this man in white with a high crown, standing sideways by the door quietly watching him?.

Ye Yunlan glanced around the empty room, then turned to look at the sea of ​​clouds billowing outside the window.

Only at this time, how much does he feel the inconvenience of lack of cultivation base.

Closing his eyes, the temples jumped suddenly.

There was always a strange qi in the distance pulling him? It reminded him of the scorched land in the dream, the flying sparks, and the huge, desolate city.

My heart is beating.

He raised his hand to hold the placket of his chest, his long eyelashes drooping.

No one can see, in his dark eyes, the golden color is constantly emerging and dimming.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

Light came in, reflecting a rickety shadow by the door.

The visitor wears a sacred mask on his face, and his hair is gray.

It is Elder Xun.

Ye Yunlan turned his face sideways. His black hair is drooping, his face is like frost and snow, and he is sick and weak, and he is still beautiful.

Elder Xun's heart moved.

This person saved by His Highness is indeed...very similar to that one.

Ye Yunlan said: "Are you here to find me?" He? His face was pale, "If you want to ask me when? Leave, my injury is now stable and I won't stay in the flying boat for a long time."

"You are your Royal Highness's guest. It is up to you to decide how long you want to stay on the flying boat. I won't say much later." Elder Xun said.

"It's just that someone wants to see you, I don't know if the guests can appreciate it."

Ye Yunlan frowned slightly, her plain white long sleeves hanging down, supporting her body?

"Who wants to see me?"

Elder Xun didn't answer, but just clapped his hands, and then there was an attendant? Pushing a piece of red spirit stone one-person high into the room.

The fiery red spirit stone was as smooth as a mirror, and Ye Yunlan's shadow was reflected on it.

Ye Yunlan watched quietly.

Soon, I saw the mirror slowly glowing red, his shadow dimmed, and then appeared in the mirror. Of course, it was another person's figure.

The man was sitting on the throne, tall and stalwart, with a beaded curtain of the emperor's crown, and long and beautiful eyes looking at him?, staring at him.

After meeting the sight of the person in the mirror, Ye Yunlan's fingertips were slightly stiff and a little cold.

In the previous life, after he was sent out of the Yaori Palace from his childhood, he never saw him, his father by blood.

Even though he has the ability to remember this man, his impression of this man is very vague.

Among them, perhaps there was also a childhood? He? Always have to be far away to get a glimpse of the reason for this person's side.

It was the first time that Ye Yunlan saw Ye Di up close.

Ye Disheng was really young, with an unparalleled look on his face. If he stood with Ye Xuanguang, he was even more like the other's real brother than him.

It was Ye Di who spoke first.

"You recognize me."

His tone was cold and determined.

Ye Yunlan didn't answer the call, but said indifferently: "I wonder if your Majesty specially sends someone to use it? What's the matter with such a method to see me?"

But Emperor Ye said: "Couldn't it be me who asked you, you deliberately approached the Xuanguang, what is the matter?"

Ye Yunlan's calm heart is coming up? A slight wave.

He? Think it's ridiculous. There is a little ridiculous in the absurdity.

But I feel that it is not worthwhile to get angry about this.

"I don't understand what your majesty means?" he said.

Emperor Ye said, "You don't understand, how can you be on the flying boat that the Xuanguang rides on."

Ye Yunlan looked at the strange man in front of him.

Even if he is almost face to face, he still can't feel the slightest blood connection with the other party, and he is related to each other.

In his mind, Ye Di was no different from any stranger.

So he said coldly: "When I was in a coma, I was rescued by His Royal Highness, so I was naturally in the Flying Boat of His Highness. If Your Majesty is unwilling, I can leave immediately."

Ye Di was noncommittal, as if he didn't think he would?

Just a warning: "You have to be clear that your blood has been lost, and you will no longer be involved in the Royal Family of the Sun. Even if you want to come back, there is no place for you in the family."

Ye Yunlan said: "I don't want to have any involvement with the Yaori royal family." Ye Di seemed to be choked by his answer, his eyebrows picked up, and his icy complexion was covered with shadows.

His eldest son suddenly chose to cross the catastrophe and shed the world at this time, which was really beyond his expectation.

Obviously before this, Ye Xuanguang did not show any strangeness to his various arrangements.

His eldest son has always been the most outstanding heir he has cultivated. He has a stable heart and a responsible responsibility. The most important thing is that he has excellent talent, superior blood, and inherited his temperament. He is calm enough, cold-blooded, and able to serve the family. Make the best choice.

Ye Di believes in him? The teaching of Ye Xuanguang is perfect and successful, and the reason why Ye Xuanguang suddenly changes like this must be related to the people he meets.

He? Looked at the face of the person opposite the mirror through the fire spirit stone.

It's beautiful.

It's very similar to Tange. But compared to the beauty of Tan Geru in full bloom of peonies, this child is more like a cold snow lotus on a distant mountain.

This is the child he asked his eldest son to deal with.

But I didn't expect to still survive in the world.

Has grown up to look like this.

It's just that, no matter whether it is glamorous or cold, it is just a flower in the end.

The flower is just a thing for people to watch, but it is extremely fragile.

Gently strangle it, and it will die.

"You are a disciple of Tianzong." Ye Di stated the facts investigated.

This is his only concern before he does it.

If Ye Yunlan was just an anonymous little monk now, he would never even see him.

However, Ye Yunlan was still an inner disciple of Tianzong.

Sect Master Tianzong? Being able to become the first cultivator in the realm of comprehension in nearly a hundred years to truly reach the mortal cultivator is actually not easy.

That Sect Master? The Taiqing Du'er Sword in his hand, even he?

Although I didn't think that the Sect Master would personally shoot because of a young disciple, but there are some things that can be avoided or avoided.

After all, the child's cultivation base has been abandoned.

This saves him? A little effort.

He remembered the news from Elder Xun.

The child was sicker and weaker than a mortal. He was wounded and needed a panacea to hang him, so he almost died.

The child is dead.

It is difficult to become a threat to his son.

However, even if it was just a small threat, he didn't want to stay in the world.

He? Only one son, and only this son can lead the Ye Clan to the top. Must be foolproof.

And everything else is an obstacle.

For the day when the Ye Clan's glory regained its glory, the Ye Clan has been planning for countless years.

Ye Yunlan: "I am."

He answered at any time, but his expression was a bit tired.

For people who don't want to pay attention to, he has always been stingy.

Even if this person is his "father" by blood.

"So, this is the basis for you to deliberately approach our clan now?" Ye Di said.

Ye Yunlan: "...?"

Ye Di didn't seem to intend to talk to him?

He even completely tore the peace in the words.

"I need you to swear that I will no longer be involved with the people of the Royal Family of the Sun. From then on, I will completely stay away from the Ye Clan and no longer step into the Western Continent." He said, "So, maybe I can temporarily? I'll let you go."

Ye Yunlan found it ridiculous.

He? In this life, he didn't want to be involved with the Yaori imperial clan, but it was good for Ye Di. He rushed over to draw a clear line with him.

Elder Xun walked over and placed a piece of golden rune book in front of his eyes.

This is the "sacred contract" of the Ye Clan. The above content is that if you are to completely cut off kinship from causality, and make him stop setting foot in Xizhou in this life.

The Yaori royal family on the other side of the contract did not sign any obligations.

Ye Yunlan glanced blankly.

"To completely sever relations with your Ye Clan, I can't ask for it."

"It's just," he paused, "Whether I can step into the Western Continent, but it's not your decision. After all, the size of the Western Continent is not the home of your Ye Clan."

He? No longer called "Your Majesty".

Long eyes are cold, and there is a sharp edge from the sick state, and the beauty is as beautiful as a knife.

Even Ye Di, who had been facing Ye Tange all the year round, didn't consciously startled.

He instinctively didn't dare to look carefully at his own child, and only said: "It will be in the future."

Ye Yunlan still did not move.

Suddenly, a group of Sunday soldiers wearing masks walked in from outside the room and surrounded him.

Ye Di gave a gentle smile and said, "I don't really want to deal with you seriously. Have you signed the contract?"

Although he was smiling on his face, in fact, his heart was still cold.

One thing about him? Didn't say it.

Even if the contract is signed.

He? He didn't intend to really let this child go.

He? Want to use? The sacred contract to sever the kinship between the other party and the Ye Clan.

But it is to let Ye Clan's destiny and air luck completely belong to Ye Xuanguang, and there is no longer the possibility of being occupied by the opponent.

And the Yaori Hidden Guard sent by him is rushing.

The thing that Yaori Hidden Guard is best at is to deal with people silently.

Ye Xuanguang would not notice it.

Tianzong wouldn't notice it either.

Ye Yunlan had already grasped the missing shadow at hand.

Lack of Shadow Sword was still trembling slightly under the influence of the magic weapon from the outside world, but the trembling amplitude slowly disappeared at his fingertips.

He? is ready to draw the sword.

Suddenly heard a soft and soft cry, "...Lan'er!"

The voice was tactful like a lark.

From the other side of the fire spirit stone.

He? Seen a beautiful and soft figure appearing in the mirror.

It's Ye Tange.

When he was very young, very young, and hadn't been thrown into the remote place on the palace wall to live or live, although he rarely saw Ye Di, he already remembered Ye Tange's hand and holding him? It is soft and warm.

But that was a memory too long ago.

On the blood altar, Ye Tange didn't stop Ye Di from doing anything.

Ye Tange looked at him through the spirit stone?.

In the past, the quiet hot springs were like the eyes of a pool of spring water. At this time, it seemed that there was a little phantom light.

"Lan'er." She yelled again softly.

Her expression was still very gentle, but a teardrop silently slipped down her beautiful cheek.

Ye Di turned his head, frowned slightly, pityingly imprinted the end of her eyes with her finger.

"Why did you cry suddenly."

"Your Majesty..." Ye Tange's curly eyelashes trembled lightly. She didn't speak, but there was a gentle plea in her eyes.

When Ye Di looked at her, he couldn't help thinking that on the blood altar, Ye Tange looked at him in the same way, and made him ignore his eldest son. Did he deal with this child according to what he meant?

It is the benevolence of a woman after all.

Ye Di thought, he carefully helped Ye Tange wipe away the teardrops from the end of his eyes, and then said: "He must sign this contract."

"The concubine knows that what your majesty thinks is for my clan. But, but..." Ye Tange still had tears streaming down her eyes.

Ye Di couldn't clean it, and felt a little irritable.

Ye Tange is always good and pleasant.

But occasionally there is always a bit out of season? Willful.

Maybe I dote on her too much?

"Tan Ge," he said slowly, "what do you want."

"Don't let the guards force him? He? It's hard enough, not to mention, he? It's mine after all..." Ye Tange bit his red lips, but didn't dare to say that word.

Ye Di squeezed her chin, curled his eyebrows and said, "Don't cry."

Look at the other side of the fire spirit stone.

"How on earth are you willing to sign a contract?" he? said coldly.

Ye Yunlan only stared at the strange woman in the picture who was familiar with the beautiful woman. In addition to taking a deep look at him at the beginning, Ye Tange only looked at Ye Di intently.

He retracted his gaze and said calmly: "I can completely cut off cause and effect with the Ye Clan, but whether I will step into Xizhou in the future is my own business, and no one in the world has the right to restrain me."

Ye Di narrowed his eyes slightly, how dangerous was his long eyes.

Ye Yunlan looked back at him calmly, unavoidably.

I have to say...this child was born so much like Tan Ge.

Ye Di thought.

The beautiful woman was carrying the rain in her arms. Although the child was expressionless, her complexion was paler and weaker than Tan Ge. The scarlet mole under the eye was like a tear of blood that could not be wiped clean.

It hurts people's heart.

Ye Di covered the end of Ye Tange's eyes and wiped his teary fingertips.

After all, it is Tao.

"...Elder Xun, erase the last line?"

Looking at the revised sacred contract, Ye Yunlan looked indifferent. He turned his head and bit his fingertips, and red blood dripped on the golden contract paper.

The blood seeps into the pages of the book.

At the same time, Ye Di's heart jumped, and there seemed to be an unspeakable anxiety in his heart.

He? Only way is an illusion.

Ye Tange was leaning against him, with tears in her long eyelashes, and there seemed to be misery in her misty eyes, and there seemed to be a smile.

But Ye Xuanguang, who was crossing the tribulation, suddenly shook his wrist, and the Demon Emperor Sword was leaning towards it, and he was almost pierced by the black spear in front of him.

The huge thunder robbery and the ferocious and powerful enemies did not make him appear weak, but at this moment, his golden sharp eyes suddenly showed a bit of grief.

He? I don't know where this sadness comes from.

But it was more real than what I felt on the rainy night more than 20 years ago.

And before that sacred contract.

After Ye Yunlan finished dripping the blood, he got up and didn't look at the picture transmitted from the fire spirit stone again.

Elder Xun asked: "Where are the guests going?"

He? said: "Leave here."

——Shen Shu is climbing on the ascending stage.

He? I don't know how many hours have passed since the outside world, but he? He just wants to hurry up and hurry up.

The blue flower branch that Shan Ling handed him was placed in his shirt, close to his chest.

Shan Ling has already told him that the name of this flower is called Changsheng.

Longevity? Flower.

Very nice name.

He thought, when he saw Master, he must tell him that this flower is beautiful, and he really likes it.

He? He has been tested many times in the ascending order, there are competitions between people who climbed the same as the ascending order, and there are also tests of various formation difficulties.

And every time he was exhausted, he would take out the longevity flower in his arms and take a closer look.

The blood stained on it, teach him? Looking at it, he couldn't help but blush.

He? He didn't even dare to think about what happened to his master's injury.

Although Dengtian Stage is only a mountain road in the psychic stream, it seems to contain countless landscape changes in the world, and it seems to have traveled thousands of miles in the world.

He also encountered many ancient ghosts in the formation. These ghosts had already melted their hostility in Tianchi Mountain and taught him a lot of knowledge.

It's just that there is a Primordial Demon Soul among them, the obsession is not extinguished, following him? Entangling for a long time, clearly about to dissipate, but still looks mad, he just wants to teach him a magic method.

It’s just that he? He has already promised his master, that he will not go astray in this life, even if he has made some arrangements without telling the master in private, but he will not really practice any magic. Decided.

Now it's so good.

Above the ascending order, the position of the sun and the moon is constant.

At first, only the stars and the moon could be seen. The more you go up, through the clouds, you will gradually be able to see the sun's scorching eyes.

Shen Shu realized that he was about to reach the exit.

At this time? There is no longer a stone step under the foot, but a ladder.

The surrounding white clouds were immersed in the orange-red sunlight, and the sunlight was blazing.

...Is this Floating Cloud Peak?

Even if he was about to succeed? Shen Shu was still cautious.

One hundred steps is half ninety. Master once taught him this principle.

Among the clouds, a huge sea of ​​flowers suddenly appeared in front of him.

Under the shining of the orange-red sun, the endless flowers are in full bloom and swaying, as beautiful as a dream.

There is a curling piano sound.

The sound of the piano is cold and cold, as if passing over the mountains of flowing water, the snowy forest and the sea, carrying the natural wind of the heavens and the earth, coming from the remote realm.

Lonely, yet gentle.

So familiar.

Shen Shu was in a daze, remembering that he sat in the study for countless afternoons over the years, watching the man sitting in front of the piano case, his long eyelashes hanging down, and his hands touching the piano.