Crow Ridge.

Wearing a dark green Taoist robe, Jade Jizi stood quietly among the flowers and grass, holding the God-killing Sword in both hands.

Yu Jizi was already tall, but under the sunlight, his figure was stretched very long, making him even more majestic.

However, no matter whether they are human alliance leaders or ordinary humans, they cannot withstand the erosion of time.

Yujizi no longer regains her former splendor, and her hair has turned white.

Ten years ago, his hair was still black.

Ye Xiaochuan arrived in front of Yu Jizi in the blink of an eye. What Ye Xiaochuan held in his hand at this moment was not his edgeless sword, but the wooden sword he brought out from the Cave of Samsara Peak in Cangyun Mountain.

During the battle of Tianshui City, Ye Xiaochuan accidentally discovered that the bloodthirsty demonic power of the God-killing Demon Sword had little effect on this wooden sword.

Just in case, Ye Xiaochuan took out the sword.

The two stood facing each other about two feet apart.

One has gray hair and the other has gray temples.

They are all the same poor people.

Ye Xiaochuan hung the wooden sword upside down, cupped his hands and said: "Uncle Master, I haven't seen you for two years. You have changed so much. It seems that your life has not been satisfactory these years."

The corner of Yu Jizi's mouth moved slightly and said: "It's not what I want, Xiaochuan, I have thought about what you would say as the first sentence when I meet you countless times. I didn't expect that you would call me the master master just like before.

uncle."

Ye Xiaochuan said: "I only have one master. No matter when, you will always be my uncle. This is a fact that can never be changed."

Yu Jizi's expression suddenly became a little sad, and a trace of confusion slipped through his eyes.

He thought of Junior Brother Qingfeng who was instilled with endless evil energy by him.

Yes, how could I forget that Qingfeng is Ye Xiaochuan's mentor?

Yu Jizi said slowly: "How do you know I'm here?"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Ever since I found out that the three master uncles who have been living in seclusion in the bamboo forest are here, I feel very strange. If the master master wants to deal with me, there is no need to invite the three master uncles.

Then I heard those uncles and uncles say that today's actions were under the orders of Gu Jianchi.

If I can't figure out the joints, there's no need for the Master Master to wait for me here."

Yu Jizi nodded slightly and said: "You grew up very quickly, faster than I expected. Oh, what a pity, you..."

At this point, he began to shake his head again, showing a disappointed expression.

This outstanding young man was once a disciple of their Cangyun Sect.

Yu Jizi wanted to hand over the entire Cangyun Sect to him back then.

However, an accident turned everything into naught.

Until now, when Yu Jizi thinks of Qiankunzi, his teeth still itch with hatred.

Qiankunzi used his own death to force away the best and most promising disciple of Cangyun Sect since its founding.

Why did Qiankunzi die under Ye Xiaochuan's sword?

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This old man should die by his own sword!

"I know what you want to do. When you wiped out more than a hundred demon sects in the Southern Territory overnight, I already saw through your ultimate goal."

Ye Xiaochuan nodded and said: "I'm not surprised. I can hide my plan from Tuoba Yu and the Second Emperor of Heaven, but I can't hide it from the master uncle."

At this moment, when Ye Xiaochuan faced Yu Jizi, he no longer had the psychological pressure caused by the status gap.

He has already spoken to Yu Jizi from an equal level.

Neither humble nor arrogant, neither impatient nor impatient.

There is a four-hundred-year age difference between the two, but at this moment they feel like they have been friends for many years.

Moreover, so far, the two of them have been very peaceful, and neither of them has shown any intention to kill the other.

This shocked Yu Jizi.

He has always believed that although Ye Xiaochuan is now the Ghost King of the Ghost Xuan Sect, he is his elder after all. When facing him, Ye Xiaochuan is probably not as powerful as him.

But I didn't expect Ye Xiaochuan to be so calm and composed.

Yu Jizi sighed softly and said: "But I only guessed your ultimate goal, but I didn't guess the process of getting to it.

It's my vision that's too small, it's that I've underestimated you.

In terms of structure and sacrifice, I can't compare to you."

Ye Xiaochuan was silent and did not reply.

It is very rare for Yu Jizi, the proud man of heaven, to admit that he is not as good as a certain person.

Faced with such a high evaluation, Ye Xiaochuan did not respond, but just stood there with a calm expression.

Yu Jizi's body suddenly moved and said: "It's over now, let's talk while walking."

With that said, Yu Jizi turned around and walked slowly towards the south.

Ye Xiaochuan hesitated for a moment, and then followed.

Soon the two were walking side by side.

Yujizi said: "Xiaochuan, I have to say that you made a very good move by appointing Tuobayu as the leader. I have deduced the conflicts between you and Tuobayu many times in the past few years.

Until you announced this, I was still deducing. I felt that there must be a battle between the two of you, and you would win in the end, but it would be a tragic victory.

I never thought that everything you released was the smoke, including the Five Elements Flag and the Acacia Party, which made the world think that you were competing for that chair.

You have been planning for this since a few years ago."

Ye Xiaochuan said slowly: "The Holy Cult Leader's chair is too small and I feel uncomfortable sitting on it, so I want a bigger chair."

Yu Jizi paused and glanced sideways at Ye Xiaochuan.

Then he continued to move forward: "Do you know how many things there are in this world?

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Didn’t any of the teenagers sit on the biggest chair?”

"Twenty-four thousand years."

"Well, twenty-four thousand years, this is a long time enough to turn the sea into a mulberry field.

Since so much time has passed and no one has sat on that chair, and the world is still developing well, don’t you think that no one should sit on that chair?”

Ye Xiaochuan was silent for a moment and said: "In peaceful times, that chair has no value of existence, and even its existence will be the source of chaos in the world.

But during times of war, when faced with enemy invasions from different spaces, the value of that chair became apparent.

Only when someone sits on that chair can the world unite to defend against foreign enemies."

Yu Jizi said in a hoarse voice: "Then why do you think you might be the one to sit on that chair?"

"It's not possible that I can sit on that chair."

"Oh, you are still as blindly confident as before. Xiaochuan, although you have conquered Tuoba Yu, you are still far away from that chair. There are still three mountains standing in front of you. Shenshan Mountain, Tianyu Mountain, and Cangyun Mountain

.First of all, it will be difficult for you to pass the sacred mountain level.

I know you have been preparing for this for many years, but you have to face the two emperors of heaven, the main force of the six tribes of heaven and man, and the six tribes of Haotian. Moreover, the gate of time and space should be opened soon. Once it is opened, your chance

It’s even more uncertain, are you really planning to attack the sacred mountain?”

Ye Xiaochuan slowly looked at the blue sky.

He said softly: "Yes."

"You think you can win?"

"I just know I can't lose."

Yu Jizi showed a smile and said, "Can you tell me how many people you plan to invest in this battle?"

"If the Second Emperor is interested, I will only invest thirty-six people."

"Thirty-six people?"

Yu Jizi looked confused and couldn't help but glance at Ye Xiaochuan and said, "What if they don't know what's interesting?"

"Then I can only invest 1.4 million monks according to the alternative plan. Even if I bite it with my teeth, I will bite down the sacred mountain."

"One million and four hundred thousand?"

Yu Jizi suddenly stopped.

He stared at Ye Xiaochuan.

The latter's expression was calm, and he didn't seem to be talking big.

Yu Jizi said hoarsely: "How could you mobilize 1.4 million monks in the world?"
To be continued...