Chapter 197 The Dream is Broken

Three thousand worlds of magic, gorgeous in the world. The way of arrogance in the world is beautiful and magnificent. Against the words of Jasmine Tianxi, this reincarnation is wonderful. The well of reincarnation, the way of gods and demons, the reincarnation of fate. Everything can be sourced. Xi Ran has been reincarnated for several generations, and there are thousands of amorous feelings. It's just a sinful shape, and this evening of the vast decline, but it still stays with the vagueness of forgetting the past. Everything is reincarnation. The cycle of cause and effect, the proof of heaven and earth.

That kind of solid roar can't dissipate the thought in Ye Chen's heart at this time. Ye Chen, who frowned more tightly and looked at the people in front of him, a slight gesture signaling the man in the golden armor not to interfere with himself at this time. The gentle breeze blew the white corners of Ye Chen's clothes at this time, like the dust brushed by the white and delicate skin like jade, and like a chubby child kissing his cheek. Everything is so pleasant. They all hope to brush away the white dust in their hearts.

Under this gesture, the man in gold armor was white from the red breath in his right hand clenching the dragon's saliva. At this time, it symbolizes that the power is slowly retreating. The two men behind him said reluctantly:

"Brother, why are you doing this, don't you remember..."

A faint gesture swept across the sky and stopped briefly in the air. The traces left are like dancing shadows, and the silky track also draws the silky ground in the heart without any traces. A stern glance. At the moment when his eyes stayed on Ye Chendi's face, Ye Chen's distorted expression was extremely painful and the breath flowed gently with a faint smell. That ferocious expression, angry breath, and a trace of dangerous road breath, Ye Chen's body rippled with the most cruel aura from then on. All kinds of fluctuating and dangerous breaths made them understand at this time.

"They really can't afford to be hurt."

The loyal eyes looked at the golden man at this time with waves, and a trace of imperceptible fluctuations flashed through their eyes. That's sincere, half moved, and half convinced. The hot breath lingered in their hearts, and the time was gentle and irritable. Ye Chen's calculation in his heart was like a person who entered the mystery of life and death. No matter how the calculation was, it was always hovering at the original point. The road is ahead, but the beginning is also the end. Change is the only change. That kind of eternal truth. Clear such a trace of thought. Ye Chen slowly retreated from this game of chess. Looking at the world, a deep sadness slowly came from the pale and dry lips of the sky:

"The nine secret realms remain unchanged, waiting for predestined people to crack it. Why do we need to meet each other in war?"

Domineering words permeate the sky, with that light taste. It's like a timely rain that can extinguish the knot of a thousand years and the wish of ten thousand years. Henggu's modern feelings are like blue waves rendering false coats. The white and crystal clear heart is as if a newborn baby is so unbearable. Ye Chen looked at them with frowning, as clear as the footprints that had been kissed with thousands of memories in his heart. At this time, my heart was faintly happy. Slowly spit out with the devastated heart in my heart:

"I am originally a sword, named 'Doomsday', born in heaven and earth, absorbing the essence of ten thousand years, nurturing the way of heaven and earth, and saving the suffering of the world. But he is willing to fall and fall into the devil's way. I have achieved what I am now..."

A gentle sigh spread, making their hearts suddenly at this time, with clothes and snails, with a stunned expression with a silky sore expression, and the excited voice spit out like thunder and half like jade beads. However, a white finger at this time, with a surprised expression, stammered for a long time before slowly saying:

"You are the one we are waiting for, Nima, we are finally waiting"

Time has passed for thousands of years. Is everything passing by years or water?

Ye Chen then walked over with a smile, went to them and looked at the man in golden armor at this time, stretching out his white right hand hanging in the air. He said kindly:

"I'm Ye Chen. I don't know who you are?"

At this time, Ye Chen looked at the golden man and did not mean to stretch out his hand, but turned his noble head to the crystal coffin beside him. With a trace of vastness in his heart, his eyes were full of sadness and tears, narrating everything in life in a low voice. With the vicissitudes of breath, he said with a heavy mood:

"I am the Dragon Emperor, Dragon's saliva - it's my weapon"

At this time, Ye Chen looked at the golden armored man touching his weapon, Long Yu, and said with a sour face. The right hand hanging in the air quietly came back under a dry cough. After a brief calm at this time, the man in golden armor continued:

"The words can be traced back to ten thousand years ago, when heaven and earth changed darkly and gods and demons came out. At that time, the strong were cloudless. In the world of the strong, everything is so happy. But when the nine secluded land appeared, the gods and demons suddenly disappeared. My beloved has become a guillot at the entrance of Jiuyou Secret Land. My brother and I don't know how to get here. But a claim - the strong man of reincarnation once left a message - we were moved here by him and waited for someone to appear before we could be saved."

Silky and complex eyes slowly passed from the Dragon Emperor's body. Ye Chen looked at the beautiful woman in the ice crystal coffin and felt familiar. White silk cheongsam, slim figure, white temporary face, delicate earlobes, long eyelashes, tearful big eyes, cherry-like mouth, silk lead The drooping beautiful hair curled up like a hometown. In this way, everything feels like living in a breeze. Suddenly, his eyes stopped, and he

It seemed to see the flashing tenderness in her eyes, which disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace of chasing. But the stormy waves rose in the hearts of the world, looking at the Dragon Emperor and saying slowly in that excited voice:

"Dragon Emperor, why is the broken head stone in the secret place moved by you?"

With that expectation in my heart, I felt more confused at this time, and I was suddenly shocked. The Dragon Emperor silently said, 'Why did I move on my back?' A faint trace flashed in his eyes, and then turned to look at the light of heaven and earth. He roared and looked at everything in front of him. The roar of resentment in my heart resounded throughout the world. The sky and the earth changed and the clouds surged. At this time, he looked at the two figures behind him and said slowly with a hoarse voice:

"Son of fate, you don't have to hide and get together."

At this time, the Dragon Emperor lost his original rationality, and the red blood filled his eyes. He roared like a demon god and watched the reincarnation breath between heaven and earth gradually emanating. Two crazy words are enough to describe everything at this time. At this time, one of the figures behind the Dragon Emperor slowly came out, and the other figure was very respectful to the figure in front of him. At this time, Ye Chen's eyes slightly tightened and looked at his eyes as if there was a faint breath between heaven and earth, and spit it out word by word with a trace of tension.

"Are you the son of fate? It's really calculating!"

At this time, the breeze on his face made people feel a peaceful atmosphere, looking at the sky with a silky majesty and said slowly with a faint tone:

"The crippled life, how can you look back on this?"

"Everything is reincarnation, and you pay attention to the faint breath of fate"

"Maybe you have been reincarnated like him, but you can't get rid of the fate of falling in the end."

The forehead wrinkled into Sichuan and looked at the son of fate in front of him at this moment, and with a trace of doubt, he looked at the Dragon Emperor and then said slowly with the vicissitudes of life in his heart:

Who is the Dragon Emperor? Dragon saliva - what's the whole thing?"

"The Dragon Emperor is the nine-layer incarnation of the whole Jiuyou Secret Land, but it just gathers the faint wisdom of the Dragon Emperor. The Dragon Emperor was originally a dragon. He was destined to choose to protect the nine secret places, but he didn't expect that he would want to take away the nine secret places. Shouldn't he die? Such a good weapon - dragon saliva. This is the only one between heaven and earth, tut... What a pity?"

Ye Chendi set off a huge wave in his heart. In this way, everything was really too strange to imagine. From the dream-like return god to look at the son of fate at this time, the faint sound of fate in his heart. At this time, he asked the helpless feeling in the heart of heaven and earth, and stared at the place like a crystal coffin, and pointed to the suction place with a white finger. With a trace of doubt:

"What is that? Why is a woman frozen?

At this time, the son of fate smiled and slowly walked to ask heaven and earth, stopped in front of him, and his heart jumped straight, and a frown next to his ear and said word by word:

"This is me, am I beautiful?"

A faint fragrance slowly blew to the ears of heaven and earth, and Ye Chen suddenly blushed and became embarrassed. Until the figure slowly retreated to the original place, and in the blink of an eye, it turned out that it was really a delicate beauty and the same as the inside of the coffin, and the three thousand hair flowed down in an instant. It's so beautiful. Beautiful as a fairy, like a mortal Biyao, an annoy saying:

"Have you seen enough? If you fail in reincarnation, can you be a companion with the slave family?

Ye Chen awkwardly coughed a few times and looked at such a beautiful woman and said with a little apology:

"Is the result of failure so cruel?"

At this time, her fate gave her champagne, and her heart was full of distant history. It took a long time to look back to the sad past a long time ago with a delicate language. Later, she looked at the sky with a trace of sadness and said:

"Remember the true meaning of life in the reincarnation world, 'change is the only constant' - is the only true meaning in life."

At this time, the son of fate choked and quietly wiped the ten thousand years of bitterness from the corners of his eyes, and his heart had already quietly choked at this time. He briefly looked back at the earth and asked the sky. He continued:

"This is what I have understood for thousands of years. Now that you have heard that story outside."

It faded in an instant, and Yiren poured out everything like this. What is her fate? What about the road to heaven?

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