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Chapter 110: Dao Sword Giver

"Master Ye, please remember. From now on, you will be the master of this sword. This sword has boundless magic, can kill demons and destroy demons, and is invincible! It will definitely help you suppress more evil spirits, just like Mo Mo back then.

The surname is the same as the Patriarch, who kills ghosts when he sees them and eliminates demons when he sees them!"

Taoist priest Xuanwu was a little excited.

He also looked very excited.

Originally, he was very weak after recovering from his injuries.

But now, the great revenge of the ancestor has been avenged.

His excitement is written on his face!

In order to express his gratitude to Ye Zhong and to find a qualified owner for the Daoxuan sword, Taoist priest Xuanwu generously presented the sword to Ye Zhong on behalf of the mountain gate.

"In that case, I will accept it!"

"Well, Master Ye, it's still early to go down the mountain, how about we talk about it?"

Ye Zhong asked worriedly: "Your injury..."

"It doesn't matter. Since I buried my ancestor in the mountains behind the Taoist temple, I am now free and at ease, so my injuries will naturally heal quickly. Come on, let's have a plate!"

Taoist priest Xuanwu laid out the chessboard, took a sip of tea, and prepared to play a fierce game with Ye Zhong.

——

After returning from the Taoist Temple, Ye Chong received a call and went directly to Zhao's house without going to the apartment first.

Zhao Meng's bodyguards came out to greet Ye Chong.

"Master Ye, the chairman is resting on the top floor of the villa. I will take you up!"

"Where's your lady!"

"The eldest lady just came here yesterday, and she probably won't go home until later today."

"Oh, I thought Zhao Yaxuan was over there in the apartment."

After getting on the elevator, Ye Zhong was taken directly to Zhao Meng's room.

This is a one-story building built on top of a villa in the middle of the mountain.

It is divided into a fully functional building similar to an ancient dojo.

There are several ancient calligraphy paintings hanging on the surrounding walls, the most eye-catching is a Tai Chi picture on the left wall.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm here!"

Ye Chong saw a figure sitting in a wheelchair with his back to him.

After not seeing each other for a long time, Zhao Meng turned into a head full of white hair.

And he looked very depressed.

When his wheelchair turned around and looked at Ye Zhong, Ye Zhong was also looking at Zhao Meng's appearance.

"Mr. Zhao, why did you look like this? I remember that before I left, you were in high spirits. You were still in the apartment, helping me fight off evil spirits!"

Seeing Zhao Meng like this.

Ye Chong was shocked inside.

Then, he had already thought of something.

Zhao Meng was silent for a while.

He said, "Have you already guessed something?"

Ye Chong looked at the book held in Zhao Meng's hand.

Obviously, Zhao Meng has never given up his obsession with self-taught Taoism.

He also wants to become a member of Xuanmen.

Therefore, the strange book "Nanwang's Suicide Note" has never left his hands.

It seems that the reason why Zhao Meng became like this is closely related to this book.

"Mr. Zhao, it's up to you whether you want to learn the secrets of Taoism or not. I won't get too involved. After all, I'm just an outsider now."

Ye Chong spread his arms and said to Zhao Meng.

"Then if I married Yaxuan to you, I guess you wouldn't say that."

Zhao Meng raised his eyelids and stared at Ye Chong, it seemed that he was waiting for an answer.

"The matter between Zhao Yaxuan and I has not been settled yet. Mr. Zhao, it is better to care about your affairs now. It is a bit dangerous for you to do this."

"Danger? What's so dangerous? Aren't I just a little haggard?"

Ye Chong shook his head.

"You have been confused by the contents of King Nan's suicide note. In fact, Liu An didn't understand many of the contents in it at the time. Most of them were copied from the east and picked from the west, and then they were pieced together. So.

Most of the content in the book is untrustworthy. If you learn it, you will fall into a trap!"

If it weren't for Zhao Yaxuan's relationship.

Ye Chong would not say these words to outsiders.

After all, people in Xuanmen have always tabooed food.

"Master Ye, are you teaching me a lesson?"

"Mr. Zhao, you are a little unreasonable."

"Okay, let's go. You don't have to worry about me. Wait, what is the sword behind you?"

When Ye Zhong turned around to leave the mountainside villa, Zhao Meng saw the Daoxuan Sword he was carrying behind him.

Ye Zhong touched the hilt of the sword on his back and said, "This is an ancient sword, left to me by an ancestor of the Dao Sect."

"Can you take it off and show it to me?"

"no problem."

Ye Zhong took off the Daoxuan Sword and placed it in front of Zhao Meng.

"What a sword, what a sword! As soon as I touched it, I felt that its Tao Yun was not so strong! Master Ye, can you sell this sword to me? You give me a price, I will take it no matter how much it costs."

You are crazy!

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was an acquaintance, Ye Zhong would probably blurt out these three words.

Now, he felt a little sympathetic to Zhao Meng.

Ye Zhong took the sword back, put it on his back again, and then said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, I hope you won't continue to be obsessed with it. It's very dangerous for you to do this. I'm going back to the apartment!"

"Then you go back. Zhao Yaxuan will come to see me soon. She will never go to your apartment again."

Then, Zhao Meng turned the wheelchair around.

It seems that his attitude seems to be very decisive.

Ye Chong was a little surprised in his heart.

This Zhao Meng.

He seemed to have suddenly changed into a different person.

"No, I have to go back and ask Zhao Yaxuan to find out what is going on!"

Back at the apartment, Ye Zhong called Zhao Yaxuan.

"Yaxuan, come to my place tonight."

"Ye Chong, you are finally back! I..."

"Why are you hesitating? This is not like you. Come over here some time. I have a lot to say to you. Especially about your father, Mr. Zhao. I feel the matter is very serious."

Then, Ye Chong hung up the phone and sat on the sofa waiting for Zhao Yaxuan.

Half an hour later.

The sound of the Cadillac's accelerator sounded from downstairs in the apartment.

Zhao Yaxuan got out of the car and went straight to Ye Chong's apartment.

After finding the key and opening the door, he saw Ye Chong reunited after a long absence.

"Ye Chong! I thought I would never see you again."

"Why do you say that?"

Zhao Yaxuan dropped the small bag, threw herself into Ye Chong's arms, and then said something with a trembling voice that surprised Ye Chong.

"Dad, he seems to be possessed by a ghost!"

Ye Chong frowned.

"Do you know where I came back from? Villa on the mountainside!"

"What did you say? Have you already been to the Mid-Levels Villa?"

"Yes, I have already met your father, Mr. Zhao, and found that his condition is very bad. As for whether he is possessed by a ghost, it is difficult to say for the time being."

"You, don't you have the ability to verify it? Why don't you give it a try?"

Ye Zhong explained: "Although my mission was successful, it also consumed a lot of true energy, so it will be inconvenient to use spells within two or three days."

Zhao Yaxuan showed a slightly disappointed expression, and then comforted Ye Zhong and said, "It's okay, we can wait."
Chapter completed!
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