Dao: Journey to the Top of the Universe - v7 Chapter 1134
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Yan.
Thistle capital.
In the imperial palace, Xiao Chen’s eyes slowly opened, a faint nine-color flashing past, and finally disappeared.
Calm and calm, but it is difficult to hide a trace of joy.
He has finally mastered the origin of the nine colors.
This means that he has the ability to go back in time, reverse yin and yang and judge life and death!
He got up and suddenly took a step under his feet, and circles of tiny nine-color apertures gushing out of his body, sweeping to the periphery, causing layers of ripples in the space.
Everything in front of him instantly became illusory, and countless scenes whizzed and flashed in front of him.
He is following the past years!
Xiao Chen’s eyes closed slightly. Sincerely, I once said that if I don’t die, I will save you.
Now, it’s time for me to fulfill my promise. I will keep you by my side and will never be separated for hundreds of millions of years!
Suddenly, Xiao Chen’s eyes opened sharply, and the moving images around him suddenly stopped.
Weiyuan Hou Mansion, the feast of the birthday.
He took one step, and the figure would be directly integrated into the picture, perfectly blending with Anzao Xiao Chen.
After the long case, Duke Qingyun stood up suddenly, strode to Chengcheng in the shocked and puzzled sight of the guests and the Weiyuan Houfu and others, staring straight into her eyes with dark eyes, full of gentle compassion, “From today, you This is my father’s woman, and this guild will take care of you for life, without any harm or humiliation!”
His voice was flat, but he was strong in his calmness, as he stated the facts, beyond doubt.
Chengcheng was sluggish. She looked at the person in front of her and she couldn’t imagine that he would speak directly.
She slowly lowered, her pretty face covered with red clouds quietly.
After Wei Yuanhou was astonished, his face immediately showed excitement, “Chengcheng, are you willing to promise Duke Qingyun?” Although he was asking, the meaning in his heart was self-evident.
Chengcheng was shy, glanced across him, and nodded lightly with a “hmm”.
“Haha! Congratulations to Qingyun, congratulations to Weiyuanhou! Today’s birthday banquet is double happiness!”
“Weiyuanhou is really lucky!”
“Today as a swig, count as celebration!”
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The monks in the temple spoke one after another, with envy in their eyes.
Chengcheng was slightly low, and only felt that she was in a dream and everything was so unreal.
He could actually see her.
He was willing to ask her.
All the grievances she had suffered before disappeared quietly at this moment, and she was only full of happiness in her heart.
At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly stretched out his hand to embrace her waist and whispered: “Chengcheng, let’s return with her husband.” The words fell, and the faint nine colors scattered around the two, and the surrounding pictures suddenly changed. It became illusory, Xiao Chen took a step forward and left directly with Chengcheng.
In the next moment, the two figures gradually solidified in the Great Yan Emperor’s Palace.
Xiao Chen carefully embraced the sleeping beauty in his arms, sensing her gentle breathing, and his eyes were filled with pity. He took the time when the Rong country met again to resurrect Chengcheng, just to make all her painful memories disappear. When she wakes up, she will be a brand new Chengcheng, one who has never suffered any harm.
With a wave of his hand, Chengcheng’s figure disappeared.
Xiao Chen lifted up and whispered: “Ganoderma lucidum, Brother Xiao Chen will bring you back.”
Before the sound fell, the nine-color aperture once again spread from his body, and countless images around him appeared to rotate rapidly.
Soon, his eyes opened again, and he took a step to merge with his figure in the picture.
Lingzhi looked at the man in front of him idiotically, “Brother Xiao Chen, Lingzhi does not yearn for your forgiveness. I just hope you don’t blame me, so that I am satisfied. Brother Xiao Chen, goodbye.”
Muttered, Fang fell, on the bed, unconscious Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were gentle.
“Big Brother Xiao Chen!” Lingzhi whispered in surprise, but her pretty face quickly turned red, and she didn’t dare to look directly into his eyes, she looked ashamed, just wondering whether he had heard her just now. But then he was a little worried about whether Big Brother Xiao Chen would be annoyed by her being selfish for not saving Sister Zi Yan and the others…
Xiao Chen knew what was in her heart, got up to hold her soft, and gently said: “Ganoderma, Big Brother Xiao Chen will protect you for life and prevent you from being harmed. If you want, marry me!”
Lingzhi lifted up suddenly, her face full of disbelief, she even had some doubts, did she have hallucinations?
“Why, isn’t Lingzhi not willing?”
“Yes! I do!” Lingzhi’s eyes suddenly turned red, and she threw herself into Xiao Chen’s arms, tears streaming down. But these tears are tears of happiness. She never thought that one day Big Brother Xiao Chen would really be willing to accept her.
Xiao Chen patted her on the shoulder, sensing the changes in the outside atmosphere, he raised his hand at will, and the faint nine-color aura instantly swept away, and all the monks outside the courtyard were instantly wiped out.
The next moment, the two figures in the room disappeared in the rich nine colors.
Returning to the imperial palace, Xiao Chen took away the sleeping ganoderma and traced back the time reversal of life and death. After the resurrection came to the world again, it would take a short sleep to fully recover.
After retrieving the two girls, Xiao Chen’s figure kept running, stepping forward and crossing the barrier of the space plane, directly descending into the mayfly world.
Jiucai Tiandi is supreme, no longer bound by any big thousand rules.
He appeared in the sky above the Xiao family, but no one noticed his existence. Even if several monks drove the escape light and whizzed away not far away, they couldn’t detect it at all.
In the glow of nine colors, the river of passing time begins to trace its origin again.
This time, Xiao Chen wants to bring his parents back.
Soon, the screen flow shifted to when he returned to Xiao’s home from Hanhai University 6.
He knelt in front of his parents, quietly recounting his experience.
The parents sat down in front of them, both smiling.
Xiao Chen lowered suddenly, and his eyes were sour. After tens of thousands of years, he finally met his parents again.
From then on, you should serve by your side to make up for the regrets that year.
He lifted up, and inadvertently flicked his sleeves, the two faint nine colors flashed into the second old body, and disappeared.
“My father, mother, my child will pick you up and leave.”
He respectfully salutes, and the family of three is there, and a faint color gushes out of the surrounding space, and disappears in a flash.
Above the Xiao family, Xiao Chen carefully paid the two elders to open up the world.
Now their family has gathered, but he has other things to do.
Taking a step forward, the pictures of his whole body flowed again and soon appeared in a dark space.
The six huge black holes are arranged in rows, and each of them emits extremely terrible devouring power. No soul can escape its pull. Once sucked into it, it will be sent into reincarnation.
The phantom of a long-robed old man is struggling on a black hole somewhere.
But his figure kept dropping bit by bit.
At this moment, Xiao Chen directly broke into the screen, looked at the phantom of the old man, and grabbed it off.
The more regular the power of Nine Colors, even the cycle of life and death can interfere.
The phantom of the old man was directly brought back, a trace of nine colors into the body, allowing him to regain his physical body.
“Half Heaven, the ancestor of the Li family.” Xiao Chen said lightly, “To save you today, the grievances between you and me will be wiped out!”
The ancestor of the Li family was shocked, and suddenly fell to his knees, “See your lord!” As the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, his sensitivity is by no means comparable to that of a monk. Although Xiao Chen’s aura has diminished, the faint nine colors still make him feel a little bit. Awe from the bottom of my heart.
Xiao Chen flicked his sleeves, and his figure was directly separated from the picture scroll, reborn and returned to the Great Thousand.
After completing this, he raised his foot to take another step.
Gan Er walked aimlessly on the long street, and everything around him suddenly fell still.
He suddenly lifted up, seeing the person appearing in front of him clearly, a sudden excitement surged in his eyes, and he knelt down on the ground, “disciple see Master!”
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Mastering Jiucai is free from all rules.
Time and space can be traced, life and death can be reversed!