The ancient times.

The empress stood up straight, looking up at Cangmeng, looking through nothingness, but not through vain, and even the original time and space, even the peak.

At this point, Ye Chen has been away for many days.

But she knew that the flow rate of time between the two time and space must be different.

Perhaps, it has been through a hundred and a thousand years there.

Chu Lingyu and Hongchenxue were also there, waiting silently, not hoping that something would happen to Ye Chen and Hongchen. Any of them would never come if they had any changes.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The desolate emperor is constantly robbing, and every few days, this kind of incident will happen.

Today, it's different.

The Holy Demon Realm, the Demon Realm, and the Heavenly Demon Realm all have the Demon Realm of the Demon Realm, and it is a deceased catastrophe that was triggered at the same moment. Looking at the two epochs, this is unprecedented, and the movement is not ordinary, but everyone knows that at least two of the three Demon Realm Demons who are in the Demon Realm Demon Realm are to be buried in the Heavenly Demon because there is only one Demon Emperor's place.

The facts are more embarrassing than expected.

At least two deaths are obviously not enough. The three realms were directly enclosed, and no one advanced, and all their souls were scattered. The heavenly tribulation caused by the same moment was also destroyed in the same moment.

"Damn it."

Not to mention a generation of holy demons, even the two emperors of Tianer and Desert frowned. What is this situation? One is to pass away and the other die. Is it missing the luck that should be found?

No one gave the answer.

Some secrets are unknown to heaven, let alone them.

This day is not just the robbery of the Emperor of Desert.

As the universe was silent, it saw vast and empty space, and a black sun evolved, and then the second, third, and seventh.

But they are all illusory.

"The devil comes again to fight against the Seven Evils?" Too many new emperors frowned. Although they couldn't see clearly, they could vaguely see that the power of destruction was slowly condensing.

“As expected.”

The God Lord was carrying a wine pot and his words were leisurely. The Heavenly Demon Clash against the Seven Evils was destroyed by the Future Man and Ye Chen. It was only temporary. The Heavenly Demon Clash against the Seven Evils, and the Heavenly Demon Clash against the Seven Evils. It was only a matter of time to manifest it, just a difference between early and late.

"There is not much time left, don't leave any regrets."

Emperor Ming stroked his beard and said in a deep voice. As he said that, he still glanced at the Emperor, including Emperor Xuan and Emperor Ghost, and his eyes were also slanted.

What's the meaning! It's still very obvious:

That person named Mengmo, flirt whenever he should, and what kind of face he wants.

Is this a face problem?

The Emperor is honest and honest. If he is shameless, he can bring Mengmoku home. It will be easier. The problem is that he will not resist the beating! That woman will beat him to death.

"These four funny guys."

Many supreme emperors of the Heavenly Court took a deep breath, and the illusion of the demon fighting against the Seven Evils appeared. The destruction of the Era has gradually begun. The whole world is actively preparing for the war. Only these four goods are still discussing their wife's affairs. They are either special products or collector's editions all day long. It seems that they have never done a serious thing.

Just get used to it.

The emperors of the heavens are very calm. The people's customs are like this. When they are unreliable, they are very unreliable. When they become serious, they are all madmen and fight very fiercely.

Original time and space.

In the blank universe of heaven, Ye Chen sat cross-legged, not enlightenment, but listening to the eternal immortal song. The wisps of the piano sound seemed to resound faintly.

The sound of the piano is melodious, ancient and wonderful.

Compared to it, Ye Chen wanted to know more about who the piano player was. He was definitely not an ordinary god. He was not a coincidence or intentional way to lead the little kid away with the character "教我". If he learned this song, then the time and space he had changed would probably lead the little kid over. If he could find it, it would be hope.

This sitting has been for many years.

Even though the universe that has become blank has no concept of time, Ye Chen has eternity and can record the years, it is no longer estimated that it will take more than a thousand years.

For the past thousand years, he has not moved at all.

And Xiaowa has not returned for a thousand years, but the eternal song will resound every hundred years. And every time he listens, it seems that there are different stories, sadness, lament, joy, and vicissitudes. A song has performed thousands of emotions, and every note is a beating eternity.

Of course, he has not wasted this thousand years.

Whenever there is a piano piece, he will engrave it with Tao, and then it evolves in eternity. Even though he has learned it for more than a thousand years, he has not yet obtained the true meaning of the piano piece.

This has passed another hundred years.

The eternal song seems to have been annihilated, and there is no resounding for a hundred years.

In the second hundredth year, the little kid is back.

Ye Chen opened his eyes only now. The little kid who returned from the road seemed to be more depressed than before leaving. He held his little head, had no energy, no naive and bright smile anymore, and even when he passed by Ye Chen, he had no reaction at all.

"Are you broken up?"

Ye Chen murmured, no matter in any time and space, he had never seen a little kid as decadent as a silly boy who went to propose marriage, kicked out of the house by his in-laws.

Of course, this is just a metaphor.

Why is this happening to the little kid? There must be an unknown secret.

This year, the little kid fell asleep.

Before Ye Chen left, he stood beside the little kid, and kept his steps away. He was studying it and looking at it. He wanted to know what this existence above the way of heaven had experienced and what kind of story was hidden.

However, there has been no results in a century.

It was not until the third hundred years that I heard the piano music resounding, graceful and dreamy.

The little baby has not moved and is sleeping peacefully.

Ye Chen did not move, and he closed his eyes cross-legged, calming his mind and imprinting the eternal song.

The piano music comes and goes quickly.

Looking at the sleeping little kid, there were strange changes, changing inch by inch, or in other words, growing from a child to a handsome young man.

“So familiar.”

Ye Chen stared at the teenager's little kid looked like a person.

Who do you look like?

Like Zhao Yun.

When the little kid grows up to a young man, he no longer looks like him, but is exactly the same as Zhao Yunsheng. Anyone who sees it will be carved from the same mold.

"This is the secret you are hiding?"

Ye Chen held his hands, sat cross-legged, looking at the little kid up and down. You were referring to Zhao Yun, who knew that the guy was not simple, and involved the Eternal Immortal Realm, and the little kid also involved the Eternal Immortal Realm. They were afraid that they had a strange relationship in some places. Maybe they were twin brothers or, they were two fathers.

"Interesting." Ye Chen said deeply.

For some reason, when I saw Xiaowa's face now, my hands were a little itchy. I don't know if it was because Xiaowa was unhappy or Zhao Yun was unhappy.

It seems that this time it is obviously the latter.

Under his witness, Xiaowa grew from youth to middle age, and then grew old, and inch by inch of vicissitudes, year by year, until it became a smear of dust, scattered in the boundless unknown. Even Ye Chen could not find any trace.

He knew that the little kid was still there.

However, that little guy changed his way of existence.

In the blink of an eye, another hundred years.

As Ye Chen expected, grains of dust reunited and became the little kid with the word "Sheng".

However, it still has not awakened.

The wonderful sound of the piano is in time and the scene is set off. After a hundred years, it resounds through the unknown again, with a touch of sadness and a touch of sadness, and it sounds over a hundred years.

"It should be a woman."

Ye Chen murmured, listening quietly while closing his eyes, it seemed as if he could see a beautiful figure, dancing under the moon, playing the piano in the clouds, and his every frown and smile was like a dream. She played an eternal song, which touched legends and myths.

But Ye Chen exhausted his eyesight and could not see who it was.

However, no matter where you look, the beautiful figure feels a little familiar.

He can't guarantee it, he still recognizes it.

This is interesting. How many secrets are hidden in eternity and outside the universe? Is it because he is ignorant or not enough to understand the truth?

The piano sound stopped again.

Looking at the character "Xing" Xiaowa woke up again, sitting alone in a daze.

The strange changes are happening again.

It was still the little kid who grew up to be a teenager at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“So familiar.”

Ye Chen read it again, and his eyes were strange.

When the little kid becomes a young man, there is a little more confusion in the strange way.
To be continued...