Chapter 242 The frost leaves are redder than the February flowers!

Ye Chen finally left with Senior Sister Qi.

In the Heavenly Demon City, Ye Chen left his clone, and that clone was pulled by Ye Chen's aura. In other words, although Ye Chen left the Heavenly Demon Sect, every move of the Heavenly Demon Sect will be in Ye Chen's

Under control.

Ye Chen took Senior Sister Seven to fly with her sword.

During the flight, I saw Senior Sister Seven in Ye Chen's arms.

"Junior brother, your sword control skills are so strong!" Senior Sister Qi turned around and looked at Ye Chen and said.

"Where is, how can you compare with Senior Sister Seven!" Ye Chen said with a smile.

Suddenly, Senior Sister Qi blushed.

"Little junior brother, this is above the sky!" Senior Sister Seven said with a blushing face and looking at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen smiled, then moved straight into the clouds with his sword.

The two are above the clouds.

Under them were some extremely thin clouds in the sky, some as white as newly picked cotton, and some were slightly red like the drunken color on the beautiful woman's face.

The sky is particularly high, especially blue, and the clouds are particularly white, soft and quiet.

The clouds floated at the top of the peak, as if they were dancing lightly, and seemed to want to cover up something, which added mystery and confusion.

The white clouds were also empty, floating around in the clear sky, attracting jealousy; it seemed to be above the head, one level above the other, I really wish I could pick one and hold it in my arms!

Ye Chen hugged Zhao Xiyao in his arms, and the two were romantically in the sky.

"Senior sister, don't you think this cloud is more romantic?"

"And, there will be no one here, why are you shy?"

At this time, Zhao Xiyao exclaimed coquettishly.

"Hmph! Then, you guys are cheap!"

I got the acquiescence of Senior Sister Qi.

Ye Chen was in a flash.

While using swordsmanship, he hugged Senior Sister Qi with both hands.

The two of them rushed towards the immortal holy land.

Ye Chen was preparing to go to the Immortal Fate Holy Land first. After all, he was the ancestor of the Immortal Fate Holy Land, so it was even more convincing to go from the Immortal Fate Holy Land to the Immortal Ascension Conference.

The Ascension Conference was held at the top of the East Mountain.

By then, all major immortal gates will definitely go there.

Just like the martial arts competition of the Demon Sect, the quality of this Immortal Ascension Conference is no lower than the martial arts competition held by the Demon Sect.

The winner of this Ascension Conference will become a peer of the righteous path.

You know, the value of being able to command the entire right path is no lower than that of commanding the entire Demon Sect.

Ye Chen and Senior Sister Qi were on the flying sword.

At this time, they came to a forest.

In this forest, only red maple leaves are everywhere.

"My junior brother, look!"

Ye Chen hugged Senior Sister Qi and looked at the forest.

The sky is high and the clouds are vast, and the mountains and rivers are dyed with forests. Standing on the top of the high mountain, looking at the clear sky with clear clouds and looking at the maple leaves all over the forest.

As I walked and looked at the mountains and rivers dyed with forests. Although the autumn wind was bleak, the red maple was like fire and had a unique charm.

At this time, the maple leaves are like burning flames, shining with eye-catching light in the sun, dancing in the autumn wind, cheering, as if singing softly

At this time, the maple leaves seemed to be whispering to their ears. Occasionally, there was a leaf falling in the wind, hovering in the air for a long time, as if it was a beautiful girl dancing a spinning dance, and as if she was reluctant to leave the tree.

embrace.

The fiery red maple leaves are showing the greatness of life, through the budding of spring and the storage of summer.

In this golden autumn, there is a strong passion, and the fiery red leaves are reflected in front of Ye Chen and the others.

The maple leaves reflect the red frost, the sunset is thick, the maple leaves under the sunset dye the mountains and rivers red, the red of the river is shining with the light of the sunset, and every vein on the maple leaves exudes a stream of radiance and charming charm.

The fiery sunset reflects the fiery red maple leaves, the flames are colorful and the brilliance is bright. The late autumn under the sunset is no less beautiful than the spring flowers.

Looking from afar, the red patch is like a burning flame, like a burning cloud, challenging the autumn cold.

The color of the maple is shining with eye-catching joy, reflecting the dazzling sunshine. Like a ball of burning flames, it condenses passion and rises with confidence, looking forward to pursuing beauty from this romantic, longing, and in awe of stunning eyes

Flashing light.

"Little junior brother, these maple leaves are very romantic!" Senior Sister Seven looked at Ye Chen and asked.

Ye Chen held Senior Sister Qi in his arms, and then stopped by the sword.

"Junior brother, what are you going to do?" Senior Sister Qi asked in shock.

Ye Chen smiled and said, "What if we don't appreciate this maple leaf?"

The two of them fell down and looked at the maple leaves all over the mountain.

At this moment, the poetic meaning in Ye Chen's heart gradually arose.

The frost leaves are redder than the February flowers!
Chapter completed!