Chapter 242: Red Frost Leaves in the February Flower!
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Ye Chen finally left with his Seventh Senior Sister.
In the Heavenly Demon City, Ye Chen left behind his clone. That clone was guided by Ye Chen’s Qi. In other words, although Ye Chen had left the Heavenly Demon Sect, every action of the Heavenly Demon Sect…would be under Ye Chen’s control.
Ye Chen took Seventh Senior Sister flying on his sword.
On the way, he saw Seventh Senior Sister in Ye Chen’s arms.
Ye Chen held Seventh Senior Sister Zhao Xiyao’s slender waist with both hands and then leaned on Seventh Senior Sister’s back.
“Little junior brother, your sword control skill is so strong!” Seventh Senior Sister turned to look at Ye Chen and said.
“No, no, no. I can’t compare to you, Seventh Senior Sister!” Ye Chen smiled.
Seventh Senior Sister’s face immediately turned red.
“Little junior brother, we’re in the sky!” Seventh Senior Sister said to Ye Chen with a red face.
Ye Chen smiled and then rode his sword into the clouds.
The two of them were in the clouds.
Under them were a few extremely thin clouds in the sky. Some were as white as freshly picked cotton, and some were slightly red like the drunken color of a beautiful woman’s face.
The sky was especially high and blue, and the clouds were especially white and quiet.
The clouds floated on the peak, as if they were dancing, but also as if they wanted to hide something, making it more mysterious and mysterious.
The white clouds were also empty, floating around in the clear sky, making people jealous. It was as if they were above their heads, one layer above another, and they really wanted to pick one and hold it in their arms!
Ye Chen held Zhao Xiyao in his arms, and the two of them were romantic in the sky.
“Senior sister, don’t you think it’s more romantic above the clouds?”
“Besides, there’s no one here, why are you shy?”
At this time, Zhao Xiyao pouted.
“Humph! Then, I’ll let you off easy!”
With Seventh Senior Sister’s acquiescence…
Ye Chen could not stay idle.
While riding his sword, he hugged Seventh Senior Sister with both hands.
Just like that, the two rushed toward the Immortal Destiny Holy Land.
Ye Chen was prepared to make a trip to the Immortal Destiny Holy Land first. After all, he was the founder of the Immortal Destiny Holy Land. Therefore, going from the Immortal Destiny Holy Land to the Immortal Gathering was even more convincing.
The Immortal Gathering was held at the peak of the East Peak.
At that time, all the major Immortal Sects would definitely go there.
Just like the Heavenly Demon Sect’s marriage tournament, the quality of this Immortal Gathering was not inferior to the Heavenly Demon Sect’s marriage tournament.
The winner of this Immortal Gathering would become a peer of the Righteous Path.
One had to know that being able to rule the entire Righteous Path was not inferior to being able to rule the entire Heavenly Demon Sect.
Ye Chen and Seventh Senior Sister were on the flying sword.
At this moment, they arrived at a mountain forest.
This mountain forest was filled with red maple leaves.
“Little junior brother, look quickly!”
Ye Chen held Seventh Senior Sister in his arms and looked toward the mountain forest.
The sky was high and the clouds were vast. The layers of mountains were dyed red. Standing on the top of the high mountain, they looked at the clear sky and the maple leaves that filled the forest.
As they walked, they looked at the layers of mountains that were dyed red. Although the autumn wind was bleak, this pill maple had a unique charm.
At this moment, the maple leaf was like a burning flame. Under the sunlight, it shone with an eye-catching light. It danced in the autumn wind and cheered as if it was singing softly.
At this moment, the maple leaf seemed to be whispering close to one’s ear. Occasionally, a leaf that fell with the wind would hover in the air for a long time. It was so light that it was like a beautiful girl dancing in a whirl, or like the arms of a reluctant tree.
The fiery red maple leaves were showing the greatness of life. After the budding of spring and the storage of summer.
In this autumn, which was filled with the rustling of the golden wind, they were emitting a strong pa.s.sion. The fiery red leaves reflected in front of Ye Chen and the others.
The maple leaves reflected the red frost. The sunset was thick. The maple leaves under the sunset dyed the mountains red. The brilliant red color of the river was flas.h.i.+ng with the light of the sunset. Every vein on the maple leaves was emitting a flowing light and overflowing colors. It was a charming charm.
The fiery red sunset reflected the fiery red maple leaves. The blazing flames were brilliant and dazzling. The late autumn under the setting sun was not inferior to the blooming spring flowers.
Looking from afar, it was bright red. It was like a ball of burning flames. It was like a burning cloud challenging the autumn cold.
The color of the maple flickered with eye-catching joy. It reflected the dazzling sunlight. It was like b.a.l.l.s of burning flames, condensing pa.s.sion and rising self-confidence, looking forward to pursuing the beauty from this romance. Looking forward to it, it flickered with brilliance in the eyes of amazement.
“Little junior brother, this maple leaf is very romantic, right?” Seventh Senior Sister looked at Ye Chen and asked.
Ye Chen held Seventh Senior Sister in his arms and then stopped riding the sword.
“Little junior brother, what do you want to do?” Seventh Senior Sister asked with some shock.
Ye Chen smiled and said, “This maple leaf is so beautiful, how can we not admire it?”
The two fell down and looked at the maple leaf that covered the entire mountain.
At this moment, a poetic feeling gradually rose in Ye Chen’s chest.
‘The frost leaf was red in the February flower!’