Wang Cheng overcame the distracting thoughts in his heart and accepted the pill.

He knelt down on one knee and bowed, "Lord Ye Ghost, I dare not forget this love and kindness in the royal city!"

Chu Yue quickly helped Wangcheng up and said, "Brother Wang, the child is right. Martial arts do not distinguish between national boundaries. I am a swordsman with Brother Wang, and I appreciate each other."

Wangcheng wanted to speak but stopped, and his hands were trembling.

On the inside of Yu Mansion, above the high platform.

Mr. Yu smiled when he faced outside the windowsill.

Behind him, a laugh came: "Brother Yu, this girl is interesting. An ordinary Shennong Pill has changed her style and becomes a peerless pill. And that child is really like a mother and a son. It's very interesting."

The speaker sat on the table, wearing a black brocade dress, his ink hair was casually dispersed, holding a wine gourd in his hand, tilted his head and took a few sips.

"This child has wisdom."

Mr. Yu smiled.

"What? Do you want to accept her as your disciple?" the man asked.

"I am a sinful person. The upper realm regards me as a monster. I, Yu Hentian, can teach her all my skills, but I cannot be her master."

"Lao Yu, you won't. You want to use this child to take revenge on the upper realm, right? She is a talented warrior, don't kill her."

"Revenge? The pattern is small. In the middle and upper realms, although human warriors are strong, how can demons lead the way, ghosts and monsters appear, and ordinary mortals have no chance to stand out. People hate the way of mortals and despise the mortal body of warriors. In this life, I want to see a real mortal warrior who uses her mortal ways to create the glory of the Human Emperor back then, and even stronger and more grand."

The man in the dark clothes was stunned and said nothing for a long time. Finally, after drinking the wine in the gourd, the secretive Mo Tong looked at Chu Yue from afar.

The man said: "But she already has the aura of the dragon clan and the immortal roots and demon roots. Where did the mortal world come from?"

"Her immortal roots are suppressed by the original aura, but they can still make their right arm the right arm of the Martial Emperor. This is the way of mortals. The way of mortals is infinitely possible, not single. On the contrary, the way of mortals can be integrated, gather the strengths of hundreds of schools, integrate the mysteries of all walks of life, and become an immortal legend in the history of martial arts. Only in this way can our human race have a real day to stand out. Although she has the aura of the dragon clan, she also has the residual aura of gods and demons. If you want to balance and make progress, only mortals are suitable for her."

The man looked at the old man's back and was stunned for a long time.

Finally, he said, "The Demon Princess is here, right in Jiulong Pavilion. I have inquired about the news. Half a year ago, she broke three tendons and veins in a battle. If she wanted to restore her strength, she could only find the demon roots that were difficult to find in the world. The saint son of the Sleepless Clan of the Imperial Realm also appeared in Jiulong Pavilion. Strangely, I noticed a trace of murderous intention. When I appeared in the Jiulong Pavilion area, his murderous aura disappeared. Who did he want to kill? Could it be Ye Chuyue?"

"It seems to be."

Mr. Yu said, "This child is afraid it is very dangerous. The dragon clan aura left to her by Chen Nian is not good. Now the Dragon Clan is still lacking the position of prince under the Dragon Clan, and all parties are eyeing him. Ye Chuyue has obtained the dragon crystal eyes. In time, she must be a pure dragon clan prince. If the people of the Dragon Clan learn about it, it will not be a good thing."

"Don't worry, I have a method here called the Spirit-Avoiding Pearl. It's a good thing passed down from ancestors that can help her hide for a while."

"Then, please trouble you."

"Do you still need to see each other between you and me? And I also want to see if this child is as magical as you said."

The man in black clothes smiled heartily.

At this time, Qiankun Capital, Jiulong Pavilion.

Tea smoke curled up, Feng Ye sat in front of the windowsill and tasted the fragrant tea, his eyes flowing to the cold wind building that became ruins.

Yes.

He didn't want to fatten up before killing Ye Chuyue.

However, an extremely powerful aura appeared in the Jiulong Pavilion, which forced him to temporarily put away his murderous intention.

Later, this breath followed like a shadow, and he had no chance.

When Ye Chuyue entered the Yu Mansion, it became even more difficult.

In addition, when Ye Chuyue left the gate of the other shore and entered the mist of the flower glasses and the beautiful universe, an ancient and serious aura quietly hovered around Ye Chuyue, Feng Ye had to be afraid.

"I heard that Mr. Yu personally brought Ye Chuyue into the Yu Mansion, she could really meet noble people everywhere." said the woman sitting opposite him.

Feng Ye pursed her lips and said nothing, rubbing the teacup with her fingers, and half-closing her narrow eyes.

When Ye Chuyue returns from the Dragon Yin tribe, it will be the day of her death.

Of course, she, Ye Chuyue, also wants to be able to come back!

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In front of the Yu Mansion, Wang Cheng looked at Chu Yue and his son with tears in his eyes, feeling more and more ashamed.

He considered himself a righteous and upright gentleman, a good warrior who punished evil and promoted good and practiced the law for heaven.

But I never thought that I almost harmed a truly kind and kind person.

"The grudge between Ye Ghost Lord, the Destroyed Demon Sect and the Ghost Lord, after returning to the sect, Wang will persuade all the teachers and commanders to resolve this matter."

Wang Cheng said: "The rise of the Demon-Destroying Sect will never be based on hurting Lord Ye Gui."

"It's not a problem. If the Demon Destruction Sect wants to kill, Ye's life will be here and come and take it at any time." Chu Yue said frankly, his words and deeds were all generous, and the royal city was admired.

"However, there is a saying that Ye doesn't know whether he should be said or not." Chu Yue said again.

"Please speak with Lord Ye Gui--"

Chu Yue's eyebrows and frosty eyes were frosted, and he said with a loud voice: "The rise and decline of a sect will never be because of a single thing or a person. Ninety-since it has passed since then, and the Demon Destroy Sect has declined to this day. Is it really because of the Lord of the Hundred Ghosts? No, no. The Emperor Realm is indeed in a poor position, but the Lord of the Hundred Ghosts used one person to resist the joint besiege of the twenty sects of the two realms for seven days and nights, and also killed an ancestor of a sect. I asked, 90,000 years ago, she was embarrassed to die at her hands with her strength and courage? No, not shame. This matter is just an excuse and reason for the Demon Destroy Sect, just like those foolish monarchs who have ruined the country and the family, they always pressed their incompetence to the so-called beauty. Brother Wang, do you think I'm right?"

Wang Cheng was stunned. He had never thought about this question.

"Brother Wang, the fundamental solution can make the Demon Destruction Sect rise. If I die, Ye Chuyue will have little impact on the world, nor will it affect the Demon Destruction Sect, nor will it change the fact of grievances back then. Kill me as the Martial Sect Realm, which is a hero. Wouldn't it be said by all major forces that the Demon Destruction Sect really declined, and only dare to bully the weak, and find some comfort from it. Brother Wang, in the matter of Destruction Sect, only by abandoning the old idea and eradicating the root of the disease can we rise again. What the rise of the sect requires is sweat and blood, as well as the unremitting self-improvement and unparalleled cohesion of the disciples of the sect. This is the foundation and foundation of the sect and the beginning of the rise."


Chapter completed!