The Clock-in System of All Worlds

The mountain behind the dust palace.

Different from the noise of the Hongchen Palace at this moment, the mountain behind Juechen Palace is extremely quiet, and only one beast can be heard.

But at this moment, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded in the quiet back mountain, causing a bunch of birds to fly up and dare not stay here.

Ye Hongchen slowly descended from the sky, fell on a path, and walked slowly along the path.

Along the way, some weak monsters avoided the trees, behind the big rocks, they didn't dare to move.

Although their spiritual intelligence has not yet been activated, their instinct is to be able to smell dangerous auras.

Obviously, the aura on Ye Hongchen's body was extremely dangerous, as if they could be killed anytime and anywhere.

Ye Hongchen's footsteps were fast and light, and there was no sound at all when he fell on the ground, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone.

Soon, Ye Hongchen followed the trail and came to a bulging bag.

In front of it, there is also a wooden sign, and a few big characters are engraved on the wooden sign.

The tomb of Ye Hongchen's lover Qianxueying.

"I'm back, but this time, instead of letting you continue to sleep, it's about letting you come back."

Ye Hongchen stretched out his hand and put one hand on the wooden sign. The calm mood in his heart was also rolling up the waves at this moment.

The words fell, and the wooden sign held by Ye Hongchen turned into a burst of sawdust fragments at this moment.

Drifting in front of the tomb, a gust of wind blows, and the sawdust drifts away with the wind.

Ye Hongchen waved, and a series of illusory long swords immediately attacked Xiao Bao, and the clods were disintegrated. Soon, a coffin made of sterling silver appeared in Ye Hongchen's eyes.

Above the coffin, spiritual power is also exuding, and the rich spiritual power is always warming the people in the coffin.

Ye Hongchen's thoughts moved, and the silver coffin slowly flew up from the pit, extremely flat, without a trace of shaking, and fell to the ground.

Putting his hand on the coffin board, Ye Hongchen's mouth gradually rose up, and the black sword suddenly unlocked the blockade on the coffin.

"This spiritual energy can also keep your physical body immortal for nearly seven years. Does this mean that only three years have passed?"

Ye Hongchen couldn't help muttering after feeling the richness of the spiritual energy.

As the voice fell, Ye Hongchen slowly pushed the lid of the coffin, and the person lying in it gradually appeared in Ye Hongchen's eyes.

A face that could not be regarded as an overwhelming state, but another charm, his hands seemed to be clenched, his eyes closed, lying in the coffin extremely peacefully.

Qianxueying.

Unlike the very naughty and defiant Qian Xueying in Ye Hongchen's memory, the Qian Xueying at this moment is extremely quiet.

He was so quiet that he was close to the dead, and his complexion was extremely pale, like white paper.

Ye Hongchen stretched out her hand, supporting Qian Xueying's neck with one hand, and supporting Qian Xueying's knees with the other, and hugged her in her arms.

Even through the clothes, Ye Hongchen could still feel the cold temperature of Qian Xueying's body.

Ye Hongchen didn't say a word, and walked out of the trail again holding Qian Xueying, and soon he was out of the back mountain.

Hall of Red Dust.

The disciples who were gathering in front of the hall looked extremely excited. Among them, the leader was Ah Hu, Feng Ye Xiaoxiao and others.

Ahu originally had something to do, but no matter how big it is, it is not as important as his own son!

"Is the Ye Great God coming? Where is it? Oh, I haven't seen it for three years, and I don't know if I still recognize me."

This is, an old man in a black robe walked out of the group of disciples, and on his shoulder, there was a green frog standing.

What it said just now is exactly what it said!

"Come on, Xiaoqing, with your small body, I guess it would be difficult for the son to know you. If you really don't know you, then I can roast you sooner."

After noticing the strange gazes of the disciples, the black-robed old man couldn't help but put on a teaching posture and said to Xiaoqing above his shoulders.

The old man in the black robe was the Flood Dragon, Long Xing, who was released by Ye Hongchen.

Three years have passed, and the two at this moment have also changed from being incompatible to each other, although every time it ends, Xiaoqing is defeated by Long Xing's strength.

At this time, there was a sound of breaking through the sky, causing the Red House to quiet down instantly from the noisy disciples.

Soon, Ye Hongchen, in a white gown, fell from the sky with Qian Xueying in his arms, and fell in front of Ahu and the others.

"I have seen the Young Palace Master!"

Ahu knelt down on one knee first, and shouted loudly.

"I have seen Young Palace Master!" The others knelt down, their voices very loud.

Although Ye Hongchen didn't show up for three years, Ye Hongchen's status in the Palace of Great Dust did not change a bit, and even became mysterious.

"Don't be polite."

Ye Hongchen's complexion did not change, and he said lightly, walking towards the Hongchen Hall.

In the past, everyone voluntarily retreated to make a way. Even Ahu, Feng Ye Xiaoxiao and others who had wanted to congratulate him before became silent.

Because they all knew the people in Ye Hongchen's arms, they were silent just because of the acquaintance.

Because of this person, she was already dead, but Ye Hongchen brought it back, obviously not having much thoughts for them to celebrate his exit.

"Ahu."

When everyone was silent, Ye Hongchen suddenly stopped.

"Ahu is here." Ahu hurried to the back of Ye Hongchen, respectfully.

Most of the disciples present were newly added to Juechen Palace and into the Hongchen Palace. At this moment, they all looked at Ye Hongchen curiously.

Even seeing Ahu, who was extremely majestic in the past, bowed his knees in front of Ye Hongchen, he didn't feel surprised, but took it for granted.

"Assemble some relevant people, tonight..." Ye Hongchen said here, and suddenly paused.

But hearing Ye Hongchen's words immediately shocked the hearts of the people present.

Tonight, is this going to kill someone again? Now there are rumors on Dongzhou that every night when Hongchen leaves the customs, Dongzhou will surely set off a bloody storm again.

But now, Juechen Palace is already a power of the overlord level, who else needs to be killed? Who else needs to be destroyed?

Even Ahu is a little puzzled at this moment. Could it be that the son just left the customs and was directly confronted by someone, and he will be taken directly to destroy his family tonight?

"The banquet is set up tonight, and the banquet is for the forces that can come to the banquet. If they can come, it’s fine if they can’t. In short, eat well and drink well, just have fun."

Ye Hongchen turned around and looked at Ahu, a smile suddenly appeared on his plain face.

"Huh?" Ahu was taken aback. This reversal came so fast that he couldn't react.

"Didn't you hear me clearly? Ahu? Haha." Ye Hongchen smiled again, stretched out his hand, and patted Ahu on the shoulder.

Ahu's expression was shocked, he immediately returned to normal, and said loudly: "I see! I promise everyone who comes to the banquet will return with great joy!"

Ye Hongchen nodded slightly and stepped forward again to the Hongchen Hall.

At this time, Xiaoqing suddenly came to Ye Hongchen and blocked Ye Hongchen's way.

"Great God Ye, it's only been three years, have you forgotten me? Xiaoqing felt wronged, but Xiaoqing didn't say anything."

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