The first thousand five hundred and fifty-eight chapters are a miracle after despair
Dressed in white, he arrived in the air, and all the civil and military officials knelt on the ground!
Deafening shouts rose to the sky, all in unison: "I have seen your Majesty!"
"I've seen you, Your Majesty!" Countless soldiers shouted in unison in the endless buildings of the Sword Palace.
Its sound turned into a sound of heaven and earth that shot straight into the sky, and the situation hovering above the imperial palace became more and more majestic.
A little silver wire was mixed in the black hair. Ye Wen's figure was no longer as tall and straight as before. He quietly looked at the young face in front of him that was a little more mature than a few years ago, and his voice was slightly trembling: "It's good to come back!"
Even if there is a gap between father and son, blood is thicker than water.
"Over the years, these trivial matters in the Imperial Capital have made you worry so much!"
"There are also family matters. Although I am the head of the Ye family, I am the head of the family who has not neglected my duties!"
Ye Chen sighed softly, feeling relieved to see the empire develop to such a prosperous stage.
With his eyes slightly lowered, Ye Chen looked at Ye Leng, who was sitting in a wheelchair with a smile on his face. His eyes instantly became extremely sharp, "Who did it?"
"Master, you are finally back. If you are a little late, our Ye family may have to deal with you here today!"
Ye Leng smiled slightly, looked down at his empty legs, and said softly: "The disability I accidentally left behind when your father and I went to fight outside the territory!"
"Fight!" Ye Chen's eyes moved slightly, and then he sighed slightly: "The son of the Ye family should fly to the nine heavens with a sword in a dignified manner, instead of being confined to a wheelchair!"
"Master, please don't bury this old man like me. If I could stand on the battlefield again, I wouldn't be willing to sit here today!" Ye Leng's voice was a little lonely. The former leader of the secret guard could only be reduced to a low position today.
When he came to such an end, his heart was filled with sorrow.
Compare.
"Miracles are always slower than despair. If there is no despair, miracles will come as expected!"
Ye Chen smiled slightly, and a martial arts soul suddenly appeared in his hand, filled with a faint pressure.
The surrounding officials all subconsciously retreated, not knowing what Ye Chen was going to do.
Instead, Ye Wen saw some clues and his eyes showed shock.
Kaka! The martial arts soul shattered in vain, turning into streaks of white light swirling around Ye Chen's fingertips. Ye Chen pointed his sword, and the white light immediately shot out and merged into Ye Leng's body.
After sitting in a wheelchair for several years, all the meridians in his body were disabled. Although Ye Leng's physical condition was not bad, his face showed a sickly white color.
Under the bath of white light, Ye Leng's face gradually turned rosy, and his empty legs actually started to move. In the eyes of countless astonished eyes, his flesh and bones reappeared.
It wasn't until a moment later that Ye Leng's legs returned to their original state and he stood up slowly, with a look of disbelief on his face: "Can I stand up?"
"I can stand up now, and my meridians are intact as before!"
"I can practice again and enter the martial arts!"
A look of ecstasy surged out of his eyes. Ye Leng kicked away the wheelchair behind him and punched forward. With a cold fist blow, he said in surprise: "Rebirth of flesh and blood, it's amazing!"
Ye Leng calmed down the excitement in his heart. Ye Leng's expression straightened and he asked: "Master, Xiao Meng'er?"
Hearing this, Ye Chen sighed silently, "Miracles are always slower than despair. She will come back safe and sound!"
"I'll be back!" Ye Chen glanced across the Chongjian Pavilion and vaguely saw the courtyard swaying in the evening wind, as well as the piano stand placed on the stone table.
Ye Leng's expression darkened slightly, and then he whispered: "Nizi!"
Ye Chen stared at the courtyard for a few breaths and breathed a sigh of relief. In the courtyard, he noticed Lan Gu's breath, "Lan Gu!"
However, Ye Chen did not notice Qianchuan Xue's aura.
Boom! The powerful soul power swept out of Ye Chen's body and enveloped the entire imperial capital. Ye Chen raised his sword eyebrow slightly, Qianchuan Xue was not in the imperial capital?
"Ye Chen!" A hoarse and unusual voice sounded in the distance, and a graceful figure came through the air, her long skirt dancing, like a fairy.
Turning around, Ye Chen greeted this figure. When he saw the secret guards behind him, he looked stunned and said helplessly: "Ye Muwan, you have joined the secret guards!"
With her black hair swaying, Ye Muwan looked at Ye Chen, who was a little taller than herself by half a head, and her heart gradually felt a little sad. Her eye circles were slightly red, and her teeth opened slightly: "It's like this every time, it always appears at the end, which makes people sad.
What a waste of worry!”
Catching a glimpse of the mist appearing in those seductive beautiful eyes, Ye Chen helplessly spread his hands, rubbed his brows and said, "It's terrible to get used to this thing. It's been ten years and I still can't change this habit!"
"Next time, I will try to show up as early as possible!" Ye Chen rarely joked. Hearing this, Ye Muwan smiled charmingly: "There will be no next time. When you come back, no one can invade Luoxia Imperial Capital!"
"Not only the imperial capital, but also the God of War!" Ye Chen raised his head and looked at the battlefield in the sky. After Chi You, Xing Tian and others took action, millions of cavalry were trapped, and the Blood Prison Army swept them away at a crazy speed.
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Hearing the confidence in Ye Chen's words, Ye Muwan's beautiful eyes suddenly brightened. He had not changed at all, he was still as confident as before, all the time.
"By the way, Senior Sister Qianchuan left the Imperial Capital a few months ago!" Ye Muwan recalled Ye Chen's frown before and said softly.
"Leaving the Imperial Capital? Where is she going?" Ye Chen frowned. No wonder he didn't notice Qianchuan Xue's aura in the Imperial Capital.
Catching a glimpse of Ye Chen's frown, Ye Muwan had a smile on her lips. It was rare to see this kid so nervous about Senior Sister Qianchuan, "Senior Sister Qianchuan didn't say where she was going, she just said that the best memory of her life stayed in a city."
"Flower City!" Ye Chen stretched his sword eyebrows and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Qian Chuanxue would go to the Jade Emperor Palace. Now that the Jade Emperor Palace has been destroyed, the situation is absolutely grim.
At the moment when Ye Chen and Ye Muwan were chatting, the battle in the sky was coming to an end.
The Blood Prison Cavalry was invincible, galloping in the rain of blood. The enemy army was defeated and no one escaped. The corpses fell straight down. The mountain of corpses piled up was a thousand feet high, which was shocking.
"It's so cool, it's so cool!"
"The so-called elite cavalry of the Four Kingdoms is nothing compared to the Blood Prison Cavalry!"
Liu Dong's arrogant voice echoed in the sky, and he was extremely proud of commanding tens of millions of troops.
However, when he saw Huo Qilin, Jiaozi, Fatty Xiao and others, Liu Dong immediately put on a humble expression and said: "Old Liu has met Senior Qilin!"
When this appearance falls into the eyes of Fatty Fish, he will inevitably curse: "Pretentious!"
With Liu Dong's current level of cultivation, his soul perception was so keen. He immediately turned around, glanced across the many figures, and caught a glimpse of a fat pig with sinister features and rat eyes among the army.
"This guy noticed me!" Seeing Liu Dong's gaze, Feiyu smiled harmlessly and forced out a smile: "I'm Feiyu, the younger brother that the master just took in recently, I have met Brother Liu!"
Liu Dong remembered that the fat pig was very ferocious before. Even though he was in the spiritual realm, his strength should not be underestimated.
But what Liu Dong cared about was not Fat Fish's cultivation, and he immediately felt that something was wrong. This fat pig was not simple.
Hearing this, Liu Dong also smiled casually and said: "Brother Fatty is so lucky to be able to follow my master!"
"No, it's just like smoke rising from the ancestral graves!" Feiyu lowered his eyes to the square below, his eyes full of enthusiasm, "Being able to follow the master, Feiyu has been excited for several months!"
"When did Fat Brother follow the master?" Liu Dong asked, and at the same time his heart tightened. In just a few words, he could see that this dead fat pig had a vague sense of shamelessness all over his body. Although he was not as good as him, he couldn't.
underestimate.
"Bucai, a few years ago, in the land of Yan Kingdom in Tiangang, the master saw that I was honest and honest, and that I was a man of talent, so he accepted me as his own!" When he said these words, Feiyu puffed up his chest slightly.
, as if saying something extremely glorious.
"Tiangang? Your Excellency is not a member of the God of War?" Liu Dong asked, his eyes suddenly sharpened.
"Bah! Mr. Fei is a noble warrior and a superior citizen. Brother Liu, please don't humiliate me!" Feiyu said righteously.
Seeing Fatty Fish reacting so fiercely, Liu Dong smiled and said, "Does Brother Fatty have a room in the God of War?"
"House?" Feiyu looked stunned. Why did he suddenly mention the house? What's the use of that thing? Although he was puzzled, Feiyu still answered honestly: "I've never seen that before. I'm a newbie here!"
"Then Fat Brother is a country bumpkin!" Liu Dong's eyes rarely softened, and he looked at Fat Fish with pity.
Country bumpkin? What is a country bumpkin? Although Feiyu was ashamed of his weak knowledge, he still asked shamelessly: "Dare I ask Brother Liu, what is this country bumpkin?"
"You're a country bumpkin! Under normal circumstances, country bumpkin doesn't carry any complimentary meaning. It's a title given to wandering warriors by the residents of the imperial capital!"
Liu Dong explained seriously, but his heart was filled with joy: "Damn, you're a fat pig. You want to compete with Old Liu for favor. You're not qualified. You're just a country bumpkin! Old Liu lives in an imperial palace and belongs to the wealthy family. How can you do that?"
Your boy can compare!"
"Is there such a thing?" Feiyu looked startled at first, then nodded slowly and said helplessly: "Then I am indeed a country bumpkin!"