There are three overlords who send each other off in person.
Not long after, the group arrived at the western boundary of Crow Grave.
Dropped before the borderline.
Ye Xuan and Zhou Youwei took the initiative to jump off Dong Di's back and landed on the ground.
"We..."
"Farewell to the Emperor of the Night!"
The three overlords all bowed their heads and bowed to Ye Xuan, showing respect from the bottom of their hearts.
"See you next time." Ye Xuan said without looking back and walked out of the Crow Grave.
Zhou Youwei held Ye Xuan's arm, leaned into Ye Xuan's ear, and whispered: "You are so charming..."
Ye Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, glanced sideways at the stunning Zhou Youwei, and whispered: "I always feel that you have become a different person since Zhentian Ancient Palace. Many things that were difficult to say before can now be said in an understatement."
Zhou Youwei rolled her eyes at Ye Xuan and said angrily: "Is there any?"
Ye Xuan nodded affirmatively and said, "Of course, you have never complimented me on my handsomeness before."
Zhou Youwei suddenly had a black line on her head.
Ye Xuan laughed.
The three overlords behind them heard the conversation between the two, but they all pretended not to hear.
It wasn't until Ye Xuan and the others left that the three overlords stood up straight.
"Ye Emperor has given us the greatest help, and we cannot let him down." A ball of red gold divine flame ignited in Dong Emperor's eyes.
"Of course it is." Emperor Mo said calmly.
The three of them parted ways.
What does the future hold.
God knows.
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Not long after Ye Xuan and Zhou Youwei walked out of the Crow Grave, they met the three ancestors of Qiankun who were waiting.
After the group met, they went straight to Kong Ancient City.
The vision of the empty ancient city has dissipated a lot.
But over the ancient city of Kong, there were still dark clouds and drizzle, and no one could be seen on the streets.
"Why does it rain for so long?"
The little formation emperor said with a depressed expression.
"It's a little weird." Yao Yueqing was a little wary.
It was immediately obvious that something was wrong.
There's no telling what will happen.
"Don't worry, no one will die." Ye Xuan said slowly.
As soon as these words came out, Xiaozhenhuang and Yao Yueqing felt inexplicably relieved.
It seemed that as long as Ye Xuan said these words, all problems would be no problem.
"You go back to the courtyard where Zhang Qingfeng lived before."
Ye Xuan waved his hand and said.
"Eh? Are we going to separate our outfits again?" The little formation emperor blinked.
But after looking at Ye Xuan and Zhou Youwei who were inseparable, he wisely closed his mouth, pulled Qiankun Patriarch, and said: "Old guy, when will you introduce me to a wife?"
Ancestor Qiankun sneered: "You are a coward, no girl can fall in love with you."
"Fart, I'm so handsome, how come no one likes me?" Xiao Zhenhuang slapped his chest.
The two left arguing.
Yao Yueqing took a step behind and said to Ye Xuan and Zhou Youwei: "Be careful."
Then, he followed the Qiankun Patriarch and the Little Formation Emperor.
"Let's go." Ye Xuan pulled Zhou Youwei and walked in another direction.
Zhou Youwei held Ye Xuan on her arm, with a hint of suspicion in her beautiful eyes: "Husband, have you noticed..."
Ye Xuan said slowly: "What did you find?"
Zhou Youwei stared at Ye Xuan and said, "The way sister Yao looks at you is very different."
Ye Xuan smiled and said: "Many people in this world look at me differently, so what?"
When Zhou Youwei heard this, she laughed inexplicably, revealing her little pear dimples, which was really pretty.
And at the same time.
Chengdong Laoxian Store.
In the main hall.
An old man in gray robe was lying on the Taishi chair, holding a black old cigarette stick in one hand, smoking dry cigarettes and puffing away smoke. The other hand was placed on the armrest, and his fingers were tapping rhythmically. It was very pleasant.
The old man squinted his eyes and looked at the drizzle in the courtyard, which had a unique charm.
But the next moment, the old man stood up suddenly, his eyes widened, and seemed stunned.
Immediately afterwards, the old man stamped his feet and cursed: "What on earth is this Immortal Night Emperor doing? Why did he really bring her back!?"
“Ahhhhh————”
The old man rarely lost his composure, stamping his feet and screaming.
If the old Confucian scholar Ji Yue had seen that scene, he would have pointed at him and said with a smile: "You old asshole is still here?"
But it is a pity that the old Confucian scholar Ji Yueyi is not here and cannot see this scene.
The old man in gray robe was so anxious that he scratched his ears and complained.
After a while, the old man in gray robe lay back on the Grand Master's chair.
It's not that he thought of some scheme.
Instead, he showed a world-weary face.
This motherfucker just wants to break the jar.
The old man in gray robe put out his cigarette, put away the ashtray, put it aside, closed his eyes, and let the chair rock slowly.
Two words.
Accept your fate.
Crunch————
The dilapidated back door was pushed open.
As the door opened, the old man opened his eyes subconsciously, with a hint of helplessness.
The next moment, a young man in black robe walked in, pulling a beautiful girl in white.
After entering, the young man stretched his feet and closed the door.
Along the adjacent corridor, the two came to the main hall.
Before the two of them entered the main hall, the old man sat upright on the Grand Master's chair.
When the two of them entered the main hall, the old man had already stood up, clasping his hands behind his back. He was obviously very uneasy inside.
"Sir, wouldn't it be good for us to walk in directly like this..."
Zhou Youwei saw the old man's series of actions and couldn't help but whisper to Ye Xuan.
"It's okay, he's very well." Ye Xuan ignored the old man and casually pulled a bench next to him, allowing Zhou Youwei to sit down safely.
Zhou Youwei was a little cautious and sat upright next to Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan looked at the old man with a smile and said slowly: "You seem very nervous?"
When the old man heard the words, he snorted lightly and said calmly: "Didn't I tell you before? Don't ask about this again."
"Besides, I have already given you a Formation Emperor, and the ten bags of gold and copper coins have been settled."
"You go."
After the old man finished speaking, he still looked impatient.
It seems that not much has changed from before.
But the more this happened, the more Ye Xuan wanted to laugh.
"Husband, let's go first." Zhou Youwei whispered to Ye Xuan.
She could see that the old man did not welcome their arrival.
"This guy is actually an old friend of mine. With his virtues, don't worry about him." Ye Xuan took Zhou Youwei's beautiful hand, patted it gently, and said with a smile.
While taking the photo, Ye Xuan kept paying attention to the changes in the old man from the corner of his eye.
He clearly saw that the old man's eyelids were twitching.
This made Ye Xuan more and more sure of his thoughts.
This old guy must know the origin of Youwei!
Zhou Youwei didn't think too much about it. She felt relieved when Ye Xuan said that the old man was an old friend.
However, Zhou Youwei was also dubious about Ye Xuan's words. After all, her husband always told lies.
Involuntarily, Zhou Youwei took the initiative to give the old man a junior salute and said softly: "My husband is young and can't speak. Seniors, please be more considerate."