It didn't take long for the group to come to the boundary line of the west of the crow's grave.
Fall in front of the boundary line.
Ye Xuan and Zhou Youwei took the initiative to jump off the back of Emperor Emperor and land on the ground.
"I wait ..."
"Gong Emperor Ye Emperor!"
The three major overlords bowed their heads together and worshiped Ye Xuan, respectful from the heart.
"Next time." Ye Xuan didn't look back, and said a word and went out of the boundary of the crow's grave directly.
Zhou Youwei held Ye Xuan's arm, closer to Ye Xuan's ears, and whispered: "You are so charming ..."
The corner of Ye Xuan's mouth was slightly pumped, and Zhou Youwei, who was so beautiful, whispered: "I always feel that you have changed from the Tingtian Ancient Hall.
Zhou Youwei glanced at Ye Xuan in vain, without a good breath: "Is there?"
Ye Xuan said with certainty: "There must be, you never praised me handsome."
Zhou Youwei suddenly had a black line.
Ye Xuan Haha smiled.
The three hegemon behind the rear will include the dialogue of the two, but they all pretend not to hear it.
After Ye Xuan went away, the three hegemon stood up straight.
"The help that Ye Emperor can help us has achieved the biggest, and we can't let him down." Emperor Dongdi's eyes burned a group of red golden flames.
"Naturally." Mo Huang said calmly.
The three of them are separated.
How about the future.
God knows.
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It didn't take long for Ye Xuan and Zhou Youwei to get out of the crow grave, and they met the three ancestors waiting for the waiting.
A group of people will go straight to the ancient city.
The vision of the Ancient City has dissipated a lot.
However, over the ancient city, it is still dark clouds, drizzle, and no figure can be seen at all on the street.
"Why did this rain come for so long?"
The emperor's face was depressed and authentic.
"Some weird." Yao Yueqing was a little vigilant.
I saw something wrong at this glance.
Maybe there will be any kills.
"Don't worry, you won't die." Ye Xuan said slowly.
As soon as this statement came out, the emperor and Yao Yueqing were inexplicable.
It seems that as long as Ye Xuan said this, all problems are not problems.
"You go back to the yard where Zhang Qingfeng lived before."
Ye Xuan waved his hand.
"Eh? Do you want to separate?" Xiao Zhenhuang blinked.
However, after watching Ye Xuan and Zhou Youwei, who was inseparable, he closed his mouth with interest, pulled Qiankun's ancestors, and said, "Old guy, when will you introduce me to a daughter -in -law?"
Qian Kun's ancestors laughed: "Just you counsel, which girl can see you."
"Fart, I am so handsome, how can no one look at me?" Xiao Zhenhuang patted his chest.
The two left and left.
Yao Yue took a step behind the Qing Dynasty and said to Ye Xuan and Zhou Youwei: "Be careful of yourself."
Later, I kept up with the ancestors of Qiankun and the emperor.
"Go." Ye Xuan pulled Zhou Youwei and walked in another direction.
Zhou Youwei held Ye Xuan, with a trace of suspicion in the eyes: "Fujun, have you found ..."
Ye Xuan said slowly: "What found?"
Zhou Youwei stared at Ye Xuan and said: "Sister Yao looks at your eyes, it is very different."
Ye Xuan laughed and said: "Many people in this world look at me different, so what?"
Zhou Youwei heard the words and laughed inexplicably, revealing the little pear vortex, and the evil was good -looking.
At the same time.
Chengdong Old Immortal Store.
In the main hall.
An old man in a gray robe was lying on the Tai Shi chair, holding an old black cigarette rod in one hand.
The old man squinted his eyes, watching the drizzle in the courtyard, don't have a charm.
But the next moment, the old man suddenly got up, his eyes widened, and he seemed to stay.
Immediately afterwards, the old man stomped his feet and grinned in his mouth: "What kind of name is this immortal night emperor, why really bring her back!?"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The old man was rare, stomped straight, and his mouth screamed in his mouth.
In that scene, if the old Confucian student Ji Yue saw it, he would definitely point to him and scold: "You have an old asshole today?"
But unfortunately, the old Confucian student Ji Yue is not here, and you can't see this scene.
The old man in the gray robe is so anxious to grasp the complaint.
After a while, the old man in the gray robe lay back on the Tai Shi chair.
It wasn't what the strategy he thought of.
It shows a siege face.
This mother is going to break the jar to break.
The old man of the gray robe extinguishes the cigarette, put it in the pan, place it aside, close his eyes, and let the Tai Shi chair shake slowly.
Two words.
Fate.
Cangpin ————————
The dilapidated back door was pushed away.
With the sound of pushing the door, the old man opened his eyes subconsciously, with a trace of helplessness.
The next moment, a black robe boy walked in with a beautiful girl in white.
After entering, the teenager stretched his feet to close the door.
Along the promenade next to them, the two came to the main hall.
When the two had not stepped into the main hall, the old man sat straight from the Tai Shi chair.
When the two people walked into the main hall, the old man had stood up. After the hands were negative, his hands held tightly behind him. Obviously, his heart was very uncomfortable.
"Fujun, are we not so good when we come in like this ..."
Zhou Youwei saw a series of actions of the elderly, and could not help but whisper to Ye Xuan.
"It's okay, he is very good." Ye Xuan ignored the old man, and pulled a bench next to him, so that Zhou Youwei sat down with peace of mind.
Zhou Youwei was a little restrained, sitting next to Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan looked at the old man with a smile, and said slowly: "You seem to be nervous?"
The old man snorted lightly and said in a hurry: "Didn't you tell you before, don't ask about it anymore."
"Besides, I have given you a emperor, and the ten bags of golden copper coins have ended."
"You go."
After the old man finished speaking, he also put on a impatient look.
It seems that it hasn't changed much before.
But the more that, the more Ye Xuan wants to laugh.
"Fujun, let's go first." Zhou Youwei whispered to Ye Xuan.
She can see that the old man is not welcome to come.
"This guy is actually my old friend, he is doing this virtue, regardless of him." Ye Xuan pulled Zhou Youwei's jade hand, patted it gently, and laughed.
When shooting, Yu Guang, the corner of Ye Xuan's eyes, kept paying attention to the changes of the elderly.
He obviously saw that the eyelids of the old man were jumping.
This makes Ye Xuan more affirm the thoughts in their hearts.
This old guy must know the origin of Youwei!
Zhou Youwei didn't think so much. When he heard that Ye Xuan said that the old man was an old friend, he had a lot of rest assured.
But for Ye Xuan's words, Zhou Youwei is also doubtful. After all, her husband is always a ghost.
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."