LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 795
Chapter 795 – The Original Hero Is A Woman? Twenty Four
Chapter 795 The original hero is a woman? twenty four
It’s just that it failed in the end.
The Immortal Lord Yushi once again overcame the calamity and became a god.
The God King of Thunder personally launched the thunder calamity, looked at Mo Chen with a complicated face and said, “No wonder, the fairy world can’t tolerate you.”
After the thunder disaster, Yuan Mochen disappeared in the fairy world.
Following Yuan Mochen’s disappearance, Yu Shidian also disappeared.
From now on, there will be no more Immortal Emperor Yushi in the fairy world.
From then on, the fairy world can no longer control the time movement of the human world.
Two thousand years later, the human world breaks away from the control of the fairy world, and belongs to the fast travel agency.
The person in charge of the fast travel game is the main Jingong Yi.
Gong Yi, Jie Xian five thousand years ago, was originally the most promising person to become the Immortal Emperor, but was forced to jump off the Immortal Execution Platform by the current Immortal Emperor Mo Zexing.
Afterwards, the soul reincarnates in the three thousand worlds for one thousand years.
Four thousand years ago, Yuan Mochen brought her out of the Three Thousand Worlds.
Then practice outside the gate of time and space.
A thousand years later, Gong Yi directly skipped the immortal book and became a god.
Mo Zexing knew that it was Mo Chen who rescued Gong Yi, so he sent heavenly soldiers and generals to arrest him.
But Mo Chen is a god, and the heavenly soldiers and generals have nothing to do with Mo Chen.
Mo Zexing bribed the envoy of the God Realm, and asked the envoy to lie about Yuan Mochen’s violation of the world’s laws.
After the king of gods found out, he was furious.
Personally, he wanted to capture Yuan Mochen back to the God Realm.
Yuan Mochen refused, so the God King threatened with his mother.
Yuan Mochen fought with the God King for three days.
Finally, the God King fell.
Yuan Mochen committed the crime of killing gods, and the law of nature personally punished him.
Put Yuan Mochen into reincarnation, reincarnation for a thousand years, suffering for a thousand years.
In the past thousand years, in every life, Yuan Mochen’s ending was not happy.
Yuan Moyao also jumped into reincarnation in order to save Yuan Mochen.
Accompany Yuan Mochen in reincarnation for a thousand years, protect her for a thousand years, and accompany her in suffering for a thousand years.
The two reincarnated for hundreds of lives, and in the last life, Yuan Moyao finally recovered his memory.
Originally wanted to protect Mo Chen to become a **** again, but who knows, Mo Zexing found him.
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Mo Chen looked at the scene after scene in front of him like a passer-by, his expression didn’t change much.
Seeing this, Luoluo swallowed, “Host, you… are you a god?”
Mo Chen didn’t answer Luo Luo, but continued to walk forward.
These are the past five thousand years before she entered the Three Thousand Derivative World.
As for the further ones, she almost forgot.
This phantom array is probably impossible to capture.
Walked to a door and stood still, looked up.
Earthly?
Step into it.
As he walked in, he saw a familiar figure.
is Gong Ye Ming.
He was dressed in a purple robe, with coquettish tears and moles at the corners of his eyes, his eyes were shining, and his eyes were full of tenderness, “Master, are you back?”
The corners of Mo Chen’s mouth curled up, and a smile flashed across his eyes.
Continuing to walk in, I saw Mo Chen in a red robe, “Xiao Chen’er, this is the peach blossom wine I brewed for you.”
Then, there was Mu Sichen in a purple shirt and a black suit. He put his hands in his pockets, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Mo Chen, “Ah Chen, where are we going today?”
…
There are Bai Qianyu, Nangongqing, Mu Guiyu…
Mo Chen’s footsteps never stopped, but walked forward unhurriedly.
Finally, she finally walked in front of Qingyue, who was wearing a red dress, with shining eyes and a frivolous smile on her lips.
“Xiao Chen’er, are you here?” Qing Yue curled her lips slightly, staring at Mo Chen intently.
The corner of Mo Chen’s mouth curled up, and he turned his palm, and there was a sword in his palm. After the sound of breaking wind, Qingyue in front of him froze in place.
Looking at Mo Chen with wide eyes, Mo Chen retracted the Xu Ting Sword, and saw the person in front of him was like a broken mirror, the fragments fell to the ground one by one.
When Qingyue in front of her eyes completely disappeared, there was an extra door in front of Mo Chen.
Mo Chen stretched out his hand and pushed open the door in front of him.
I saw a boundless peach blossom forest in front of me.
Mo Chen was stunned for a moment, but still walked forward.
The melodious sound of the piano came from the depths of the peach forest.
Mo Chen followed the sound of the piano and walked towards the peach forest.
The breeze passed by, and a few petals flew by, dancing in the forest.
Mo Chen kept walking, step by step, walking towards the depths of the peach forest.
Walking deep into the peach grove, I saw a man in a blue robe playing the piano, and beside him was a boy in his teens who was cooking wine.
When the blue-robed man stopped, the boy immediately poured him a glass of wine, “Taste and see if you have improved today?”
The man heard the words, held the wine glass to his lips, and then frowned invisibly, “It’s not as good as yesterday’s.”
“Impossible.” The little boy said as he snatched the wine glass from the man, and then took a sip of himself.
After drinking a glass of wine, the boy coughed violently, “Ahem, it’s so hard to drink.”
The man didn’t have much expression on his face, but glanced at the boy, “Continue to cook the wine.”
The boy curled his lips, and finally resigned himself to making wine.
…
The scene changed, and it was still in the peach forest, the man in the blue robe and the boy, but the former little boy had grown into a teenager.
“Daoist, you have a taste of today’s wine.” The boy said and poured a glass of wine for the man.
The man took a sip from the wine glass, squinted his eyes slightly, and there was a trace of satisfaction between his brows, “Well, there is progress.”
Hearing the words, the young man bent his eyebrows and looked at the man with a strange gaze, with an indelible tenderness in his eyes.
…
The screen turned again, and it was still those two people, and it was still the peach grove on the mountain behind the Imperial Palace.
The boy is no longer a boy, but changed into a woman’s dress, wearing a bright red skirt, with a red tear mole in the corner of his eye, looking warm and flirtatious.
“Daoist, I’m back.” The boy who turned into a girl looked at the man in front of him with his eyebrows bent.
The man squinted at him, “Why are you dressed like this?”
“Isn’t it good-looking?” The young man in women’s clothing lowered his head slightly, and a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
“Looks good.” The man replied casually, and then squeezed a sip of wine into his mouth.
The young man curled his lips when he heard the words, and a flirtatious look flashed across his eyes, and he looked straight at the man with an indelible tenderness in his eyes.
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The screen changed, and there was no boy in red clothes, nor a boy in women’s clothes in Taolin.
There is only a man in a blue robe.
The man stood in the peach blossom forest, reached out and pinched a peach branch, brought it to the tip of his nose, and sniffed it lightly.
“where have you been?”
People are gone, so why leave a yard full of peach blossoms.
“Master.” The woman in pink stood behind the man and cupped her hands at him.
“Foundable?”
“No.”
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Afterwards, Mo Chen watched the scene where the man disappeared and the people in the Palace of Imperial Time jumped off the Zhuxian Terrace one by one.
The only survivor is Tao Yao.
The woman in the pink dress.
The prototype is a peach blossom, a peach tree spirit that has absorbed the aura of the time-space magic circle in the peach blossom forest in the back of the Imperial Palace.
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Mo Chen looked at the scene in front of him, his expression flickered, and he stretched out his hand after a while, wanting to touch the peach blossom in front of him.
Just before his hand touched the peach branch, everything in front of him was shattered into pieces and shattered again.
“Host, the man in the environment just now looks exactly like you.” Luo Luo looked at Mo Chen and said, with a faint guess in his heart.
(end of this chapter)