Ye Chen finally left with Seventh Senior Sister.
In Tianmo City, Ye Chen left his clone behind, and that clone was pulled by Ye Chen's energy. In other words, although Ye Chen left the Demon Sect, every move of the Demon Sect will be reflected in Ye Chen's body. Under control.
Ye Chen took the Seventh Senior Sister to fly with the sword.
During the flight, I saw the seventh senior sister in Ye Chen's arms.
Ye Chen held the slender waist of the seventh senior sister Zhao Xiyao with both hands, and then placed it on the seventh senior sister's back.
"Junior brother, your sword control skills are so strong!" The seventh senior sister looked back at Ye Chen and said.
"No way, no way can you compare with Seventh Senior Sister!" Ye Chen said with a smile.
Suddenly, Seventh Senior Sister blushed.
She naturally knew what Ye Chen was referring to by the 'sword-controlling skill'.
last night.
Seventh senior sister Zhao Xiyao also helped Ye Chen wield the sword.
At this time, Ye Chen was a little ready to make a move.
Seventh Senior Sister felt it immediately.
"Junior brother, this is above the sky!" The seventh senior sister looked at Ye Chen with a red face and said.
Ye Chen smiled, then drove his sword straight into the clouds.
The two of them were above the clouds.
Under them, there were several extremely thin clouds in the sky. Some were as white as newly picked cotton, and some were reddish like the drunken color on the face of a beautiful woman.
The sky is extremely high, extremely blue, and the clouds are extremely white, soft and quiet.
The clouds are floating on the top of the mountain, as if they are dancing lightly, and they seem to be trying to cover something up, adding to the mystery and confusion.
The white clouds are also empty, floating back and forth in the clear sky, making people jealous; they seem to be above the head, one layer above the other, I really wish I could pick one and hold it in my arms!
Ye Chen embraced Zhao Xiyao, and the two of them were romantically above the sky.
"Senior sister, don't you think it's more romantic above the clouds?"
"Besides, there won't be anyone here, why are you shy?"
At this time, Zhao Xiyao let out a coquettish voice.
"Hmph! Then, I'll take advantage of you, kid!"
Got the tacit approval of the Seventh Senior Sister.
Ye Chen couldn't sit still for a moment.
While wielding the sword, he hugged the Seventh Senior Sister with both hands.
The two of them were above the clouds, rushing on their way while...
At this moment, Ye Chen was wielding a sword.
Seventh Senior Sister is also wielding a sword.
However, the two of them wielded different swords.
Ye Chen controls his own sword.
The seventh senior sister controls the sword of the younger junior brother.
In this way, the two of them rushed towards the Holy Land of Immortal Fate.
Ye Chen planned to visit the Immortal Holy Land first. After all, he was the founder of the Immortal Holy Land, so it was more convincing to go from the Immortal Holy Land to the Immortal Ascension Conference.
The Immortal Ascension Conference was held at the top of Dongyue Mountain.
By then, all the major immortal sects will definitely go there.
Just like the contests held by the Heavenly Demon Sect to recruit brides, the quality of this Immortal Ascension Conference is not inferior at all to the contests held by the Heavenly Demon Sect to recruit brides.
The winner of this Immortal Ascension Conference will become a peer of the righteous path.
You know, being able to command the entire righteous path is no less valuable than commanding the entire Heavenly Demon Sect.
Ye Chen and Seventh Senior Sister were on top of the flying sword.
At this time, they came to a mountain forest.
In this mountain forest, you can only see red maple leaves everywhere.
"Junior brother, look!"
Ye Chen hugged Senior Sister Seven and looked toward the mountain forest.
The sky is high and the clouds are wide, and the mountains and rivers are dyed with layers of forests. Standing on the top of the high mountain, you can see the clear sky and the maple leaves in the forest.
While walking, I looked at the mountains and rivers dyed with forests. Although the autumn wind was bleak, the red maples were like fire and had a unique charm.
At this time, the maple leaves are like burning flames, shining with eye-catching light in the sun, dancing in the autumn wind, cheering, as if singing softly.
At this time, the maple leaves seem to be whispering against the ears. Occasionally, a leaf falls with the wind, hovering in the air for a long time, as light as a beautiful girl dancing around, and like a tree reluctant to leave. embrace.
The fiery red maple leaves are showing the greatness of life, after the budding of spring and the storage of summer.
In this golden autumn, strong passion is exuding, and the fiery red leaves are reflected in front of Ye Chen and the others.
The maple leaves reflect the frost and are red, and the sunset is thick. The maple leaves under the sunset dye the mountains and rivers red. The brilliant red of the river flashes with the light of the setting sun. Every vein on the maple leaves exudes radiant and charming charm.
The fiery red sunset reflects the fiery red maple leaves, and the flames are colorful and scorching. This late autumn under the setting sun is no less than the brilliant spring flowers.
Looking from a distance, the red patch looks like a burning flame, like a burning cloud, challenging the autumn cold.
The color of maple shines with eye-catching joy, reflecting the dazzling sunshine. Like a ball of burning flames, condensed with passion, rising with confidence, looking forward to pursuing beauty from this romance, yearning for it, shining with brilliance in the eyes of wonder.
"Junior brother, isn't this maple leaf very romantic?" Senior Sister Seven looked at Ye Chen and asked.
Ye Chen held Seventh Senior Sister in his arms, and then Yu Jian stopped.
"Junior brother, what are you going to do?" Seventh Senior Sister asked in shock.
Ye Chen smiled and said: "This maple leaf is so beautiful, why don't we appreciate it?"
The two fell down and looked at the mountain of maple leaves.
At this moment, Ye Chen began to feel poetic.
Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the flowers in February!
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