Chapter 510: Buried in Wuji Palace, Memorial



Don't be nervous, it's really just a gust of wind.

The strong wind quickly dispelled the haze that filled the entire mountain top.

The originally depressing sky gradually regained its brightness, and the sun once again shone on the devastated battlefield.

“Master!”

At this moment, Nian Rou knelt on her knees in front of Ye Chen, her voice filled with a hint of guilt.

There was a mist in her beautiful eyes and a poignant excitement on her face.

She regretted her impulsiveness and overestimation of her own abilities when she rushed into the battlefield during the battle to exterminate evil.

Luo Qingcheng felt deeply guilty because he was thrown into the void crack by the evil god and disappeared in order to save her.

A hint of relief flashed in Ye Chen's eyes. How could he not see what his apprentice was thinking?

"Silly girl, don't be so impulsive next time!"

He reached out and gently lifted Nianrou up, rubbed her head, his eyes full of doting.

"It's been a thousand years since the incident, why are you still holding on to it? This is her calamity, it has nothing to do with you."

Ye Chen inadvertently glanced at Mingyuan not far away from the corner of his eye.

When Nianrou heard this, tears rolled down her face uncontrollably. Her master never blamed her.

"Junior brother, after a thousand years, you are finally back!"

Lin Shuo and Su Chen rushed forward excitedly, and without saying anything, they each gave Ye Chen a bear hug.

There is no need to say much about the friendship between brothers.

"Brother Ye, I knew you wouldn't die so easily!"

Xiao Wuhen also strode forward and punched Ye Chen hard in the chest.

This punch was filled with thousands of years of worry and the joy of reunion.

"Brother Ye's fate is such that he can't die even if he wants to."

Zhuge Kong waved his feather fan with an unfathomable smile on his face.

Although he could not directly deduce Ye Chen's secrets, as the successor of Tianji Pavilion, he majored in the art of deduction.

Naturally, one understands how rebellious a person who does not reveal his divine secrets is.

"It was God who allowed me to survive by chance."

Seeing these brothers who had fought side by side with him in the past, the sadness on Ye Chen's face eased a little.

"I came back with two more."

Fu Jingxian, who had just woken up, walked over with the support of Xiaodie.

Her eyes swept across the beautiful faces of Ruoxi and Xiaodie, and her tone was a little sour.

Ye Chen suddenly had two such stunning women around him, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Ye Chen, it's great that you can come back alive!"

Xiaotao and Yu Chuman also ran over, their big eyes filled with tears, crying with joy.

"Amitabha, Mr. Ye's safe return is truly a blessing to the immortal world, and also a sign of your profound good fortune."

After Mingyuan finished reciting the last sentence of the mantra for rebirth, he put his hands together, bowed slightly to Ye Chen, and performed a standard Buddhist salute.

"Little monk, not bad, after not seeing you for a thousand years, you have already attained Buddhahood."

Ye Chen nodded approvingly, but glanced at Nian Rou vaguely.

"It's all thanks to Donor Ye."

Mingyuan clasped his hands together, spoke in a humble tone, and his eyes seemed to glance at Nianrou inadvertently.

His words were not entirely polite. Ye Chen adopted his daughter Nianrou, which resolved his worries.

Even though everyone had thousands of words in their hearts, they knew that this was not the time to discuss them in detail.

After a few simple greetings, they tacitly stepped aside. They all knew that Ye Chen had more important things to do.

Ye Chen's expression became serious, and he took the lead to walk towards Wang Xiaoting, who was the most seriously injured.

At this moment, Wang Xiaodie was lying on the ground, his face as pale as paper and his breath weak.

Although Xiaodie had previously found the antidote in Sima Feiyang's space magic weapon, she helped him get rid of the poison.

But the knife wound on his back, deep enough to see the bone, was still hideous and terrifying, and shocking.

The blood dyed the ground beneath him red, emitting a strong smell of blood.

“Boss…Boss!”

Wang Xiaolick's voice was weak, although he was a little excited to see Ye Chen return safely.

But at this moment, two lines of hot tears slid down his cheeks, leaving two tear marks on his dusty face.

"Boss...he...they are all dead!"

Wang Xiaolian's voice was choked with sobs, filled with endless despair, pain and sadness.

"Ghost Painting Fu, Liu Bi Ti, Gou Da Hu and the others... are all gone!"

The four of them have been traveling together in the fairy world for thousands of years and are inseparable.

We laughed together, cried together, licked blood together on the edge of a knife, and survived together in desperate situations.

We have experienced countless life and death together.

They are true brothers in life and death, and each other's lives are even more important than their own.

Now, the once lively brothers have turned into cold corpses.

He was the only one left alive in the world, which made him extremely sad.

Moji, Ruoxi, Xiaodie, Nianrou and others were all moved when they saw this scene.

The sadness that had just eased slightly due to Ye Chen's return once again flooded everyone's face.

Ye Chen helped Wang Xiaoting sit up and let him lean on him.

"Brother, I'm back."

He stretched out his right hand and placed his palm on the deep wound on Wang Xiaolie's back where the bone was visible.

Strands of life essence flowed into Wang Xiaoting's body, nourishing his damaged meridians and flesh.

"They will not die in vain."

Ye Chen's voice was cold, and his eyes were burning with rage, as if he wanted to burn the sky to ashes.

"I, Ye Chen, swear here that I will personally destroy the Ancient Clan and avenge my brothers' blood feud!"

His words were firm and full of determination.

Ye Chen's face was filled with grief, and his hands, which were licking Wang Xiao's wounds, were trembling slightly with grief and anger.

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