Chapter 1342 Ye Luoer’s memory (third update)

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"But don't worry, I am the eldest son of the Golden Blade Sect!"

"My Golden Blade Sect is the sect that leads the competition. I will let people arrange it. Even if you want to die, you will die in my hands!"

"Tomorrow's battle will determine not only life and death, but also the ownership of Ziyu!"

"I don't have the habit of using a woman's belonging as a decisive factor!" Ye Chen said without fear or even disdain, "Also, I already have someone I love, and I have no interest in Beigong Ziyu!"

"you!"

Mu Feng was so angry again that his lungs almost exploded and his head was so angry that it was smoking!

Mu Tianbo snorted coldly and said: "Ye Shitian, you little bastard, tomorrow will be the day you die. If you dare to touch Ziyu today, I will make your whole family unsafe. Ziyu belongs to my Golden Sword Sect." fiancée!"

"Go away, you old guy who relies on his old age and sells his old age!"

"Prepare a high-quality coffin for your grandson tomorrow!" Ye Chen left a message and got directly into Uncle Zheng's car!

Uncle Zheng waved his hand, cut open the space, and prepared to send the person away. Mu Tianbo took the person away knowingly. I believe that soon, this matter will spread throughout the world, and everyone will know about it.

In the car, Uncle Zheng said to Ye Chen with a dark face: "Ye Shitian, if you dare to ruin the reputation of the young lady again, and your words are not good for the young lady, I will destroy you!"

Ye Chen relaxed his shoulders, ignored Uncle Zheng, and took the God King Pill to heal his injuries.

Soon, the group arrived at Guling City.



At the same time, in China, Kunlun is in the depths of Xu.

In the Hall of Light.

Ye Luo'er kept pacing, looking at the light red blood on her arm, feeling slightly uneasy.

Ye Luoer stopped in his main hall, staring at the bright white moon through the mysterious window, but he frowned.

"Brother Ye has been away for a few days, and I have already recalled some scenes in succession."

"There are mountains of corpses and seas of blood, there are the Blood Spirit Clan, and there is even the Lingwu Continent."

"Why exactly?"

She spoke softly and stopped in front of the window. She was dressed in white clothes and looked like a cold fairy.

However, in the past few days, every time I fall into a dream, I will recall scenes after scenes, including a scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood:

It was between a lush forest and an ancient city.

In an instant, countless flames and light blades cut apart the world, as if the world was being destroyed. A group of powerful warriors were killing hundreds of people. The group of people were wearing blood-red robes, with dragon patterns carved on their chests, and faintly visible figures behind their backs. There are dragon wings displayed.

It seems that every one of them is a destructive existence.

The men who kept killing the young men and women, hundreds of strong men fell into the mountains of corpses and blood, and the young men and women were seriously injured. But the man was handsome, wearing a dragon robe and a crown on his head, and the woman was as airy as a fairy, holding a baby in her hands, decisive and cold. The face on the cheek is extremely difficult, as if a child has just been given birth, and the vitality is severely damaged. It is difficult to have strong fighting power!

That group of people chased the young men and women thousands of miles away, exterminating the fairies and beasts along the way.

Even to the end of the chase, the young man was hit by countless laws and light waves, and fell into the endless sea, not knowing whether he would live or die.

The woman hesitated poignantly, and came to a space teleportation place. She teleported the baby in her arms away, then turned around and rushed out of the temple, submerged in countless laws, and she also didn't know whether she would live or die.

"Men and women, babies..."

"Could it be that that scene was the scene where Luo'er and his parents were separated?"

"Where is Brother Ye now?"

For Ye Luoer, she has no relatives anymore.

The only relative is Ye Chen.

Ye Chen is the most important person to her.

Ye Luo'er whispered to herself, like a soul without an owner at the moment, wandering around the house, the increasingly powerful Dark Palace strongmen around her bowed and clasped their fists to indicate to her, she seemed not to hear it, and gradually walked towards Ye Chen In his room, he caressed the alchemy cauldron used by Ye Chen and recalled the scenes with Ye Chen.

Without warning, she said to herself: "Could that scene really be the scene where my parents and I were separated?"

"Every time I think about it, my heart will hurt and my head will ache, and the scene will become clearer and clearer. From the appearance of the young men and women, as the number of memories in my dreams increases, I gradually see their appearance, clothing, and weapons clearly. "

"Are they my parents?"

"But, why are my parents being hunted down?"

"My father, who fell into the endless sea, is still alive?"

"Did my mother, who fought out of the temple, die or be captured? Why were there so many people chasing us back then, but my mother put me in the teleportation array and teleported me away, but she didn't leave?"

Ye Luoer whispered softly: "Brother Ye said that every teleportation array is built by a great master of the Creation Realm. Could it be that the people who are chasing my parents have already surpassed the Creation Realm and are strong in the Star Aperture Realm?" , or is he so strong in the Gate-Sealing Realm that my mother knew that we couldn’t leave together, so she fought out to gain time for the space teleportation array to operate so that she could send me away?”

"What happened back then?"

"Are mom and dad still there?"

"Brother Ye, how are you doing now?"

Ye Luoer sighed sadly, shook his head slightly, and walked out of the room, just in time to see Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan was a casual cultivator whom Ye Chen met when he entered the Secret Realm of Blood Spirit. He later joined the Dark Palace. As he developed, he became the helmsman of the Han Family of the Bright Palace. The last time he sent someone back, news that Wei Wucheng had arrived!

Now, he has also entered the late stage of the Emperor Senior Realm and has become the deputy elder of the Heavenly Army of Ye Chen's Guangming Hall. He is training soldiers composed of the Principle Source Realm. According to Han Yun's wishes, even if he loses in a year, he will still be able to fight. In battle, even if you self-destruct to kill the enemy, your level must be improved, otherwise the power of self-destruction will not be enough.

"Miss Ye!"

"What's the matter?"

Zhou Yan gestured to Ye Luoer with his hand, and then asked respectfully.

He knew that Ye Chen regarded Ye Luoer as his sister.

It is natural to have such an attitude.

Ye Luoer shook his head, and suddenly thought of Ye Chen, and asked: "Zhou Yan, if Brother Ye discovers something very important, related to his family, but doesn't know the truth, what will Brother Ye do?"

"Palace Master, we will definitely investigate thoroughly!"

"No matter what, everything will eventually come to light one day!"

Zhou Yan replied seriously: "As long as you are willing to investigate, everything will be revealed. If you don't investigate, you may not get the answer for the rest of your life, or even die without knowing why!"

He subconsciously asked: "What's wrong, Miss Ye? What's wrong with the palace master?"

"No!"

"I don't know Brother Ye's situation, I'm just confused and I happened to meet you, so I'm just asking!" After Ye Luo'er finished speaking, he was about to leave.

Zhou Yan said: "Ms. Ye, you are very important to the Hall Master. If you have a problem or something about your parents, you should check it out. The Hall Master will definitely help you. I also know your The identity is not simple!”