He made a special trip to visit Xuanyuan Wuhen. If Xuanyuan Wuhen hadn't helped him repair his damaged internal organs, he would not have stimulated the body-protecting Qi in his body, indirectly saving his life.
The two found a restaurant and sat across from each other. Ye Xiuluo expressed his gratitude to Xuanyuan Wuhen, and the owner of the restaurant immediately came out to entertain them.
Although he didn't know Ye Xiuluo, everyone in Blackwater City knew Xuanyuan Wuhen, so he didn't dare to neglect the city lord.
Ye Xiuluo said: "Congratulations to Xuanyuan City Lord, your broken arm is now intact."
Xuanyuan Wuhen raised his regrown arm and smiled softly, "This can be regarded as your contribution."
Ye Xiuluo did not take any credit. He exchanged his broken arm for rebirth in exchange for his timely escape. This was originally a transaction and no one owed him anything.
However, he saw that Xuanyuan Wuhen seemed to be in a bad mood, so he asked, "Something on your mind?"
Xuanyuan Wuhen shook his head slightly and replied in a tired tone: "No, I just want to go out for a walk, but I don't know where to go."
Ye Xiuluo smiled, "Maybe it's the feeling of being familiar and yet unfamiliar at the same time!"
"How to say?"
"Blackwater City is very big and there are many people, but you can't find anyone who can talk to you about what's on your mind. It's like the stray cats on the street. They are very free, but they have no sense of home."
Xuanyuan Wuhen was slightly stunned. He didn't care that Ye Xiuluo compared him to a stray cat, but Ye Xiuluo's words deeply hurt his heart.
"It seems that in this huge Blackwater City, you actually know me best."
"I don't remember how long it has been. It seems that since I became the number one person in Zhongzhou, no one dares to speak loudly in front of me, and no one dares to disobey me. They are afraid of me and respect me, but no one understands me.
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Ye Xiuluo said in surprise: "Isn't there Miss Xuanyuan?"
"She? The three souls who were fascinated by Chu He have lost two souls. I'm afraid I can't even distinguish the east from the north from the north." Xuanyuan Wuhen shook his head helplessly, and reminded: "You'd better be careful, she is right
Your murderous intention is very strong."
Ye Xiuluo shrugged and pretended not to care: "For the sake of the city lord, as long as she doesn't go too far, I don't bother to care."
"Haha, it sounds like you can beat Yue'er." Xuanyuan Wuhen couldn't help but tease.
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, picked up their cups of tea on the table, and drank it all in one gulp. They had a tacit understanding like old friends for many years, and there was a hint of sympathy in their conversation.
He had seen his own shadow in Xuanyuan Wuhen, and Xuanyuan Wuhen was no different.
Counting today, the two had only met twice in private, and Ye Xiuluo's performance amazed him.
The unruly young man in front of him dared to cause trouble in the city lord's palace and dared to provoke the Luoxia Sect master and elders alone. This was an extraordinary courage that ordinary people have.
Although he was fatally injured, he still insisted on getting up with his strong willpower. He would rather die standing than live on his knees.
Brave, perseverant, and fearless, he is so similar to when he was young.
Not only did he admire the young man in front of him immensely, but he also had a lot of curiosity about this young man.
Teleportation techniques, innate energy, and flowers of the other side, these things that even he, the strongest person in Zhongzhou, had never seen before, actually all appeared on his body at the same time.
Also, how could Ye Xiulu know the Demon Sect's Shadow Killing Formation? Xuanyuan Wuhen couldn't understand all of this.
But this did not hinder his evaluation of Ye Shura. He seemed to have a premonition of Ye Shura's future between his eyebrows. This child was definitely not a thing in the pond.
The two of them chatted for a long time in the restaurant, talking about life, worldly affairs, and discussing methods of cultivation.
The tea was changed from pot to pot, and the two of them didn't disperse until the sun went down.
After dinner, Du Dou was reluctantly dragged into brainwashing by Elder Xia.
But no matter how Xia Aotian tried to coerce and induce him, Du Dou remained unmoved and insisted not to be the leader of the Luoxia Sect.
Xia Ao paced back and forth in the room angrily, secretly thinking that this guy Du Dou was really an elm-headed man, rotten wood could not be carved, but there was nothing he could do with Du Dou.
Ye Xiuluo and Mo Ranxue were quite comfortable, sitting in the courtyard and looking up at the stars in the night sky.
Mo Ranxue leaned gently on Ye Xiuluo's shoulder, with an extremely happy look on her face.
Du Dou was left alone in the room to fight against Xia Aotian, but in the end he was the one who defeated everything.
The thin layer of window paper between Ye Xiuluo and Mo Ranxue was completely broken.
Mo Ranxue is not only beautiful in appearance, but also a good wife and mother, and is deeply loved by him.
Ever since she settled in Blackwater City, she had taken good care of Ye Xiuluo. Especially when he was seriously injured, she would serve him tea and water, and chat with him to relieve his boredom. This was a common occurrence.
Even his clothes inside and outside, Mo Ranxue did not allow his servants to touch, and he did it himself.
Ye Xiuluo was very moved. The two people who already loved each other naturally fell into love.
"Brother Ye, when we get old, how about we cuddle up and watch the stars like now?" Mo Ranxue said with a longing look on her face.
Ye Xiuluo's original relaxed and happy state suddenly disappeared, and his heart even thumped.
Mo Ranxue saw that his expression was a little unnatural, and she quickly asked, "What's wrong, Brother Ye?"
Ye Xiuluo came back to his senses, "Oh, it's nothing, you are so beautiful, you will never grow old."
"Brother Ye, you are teasing me. How can anyone not grow old?" Mo Ranxue smiled, and she felt very grateful for Brother Ye's praise.
Ye Xiuluo reached out and stroked her green hair, thinking a lot in his mind, and said to himself: "Don't worry, you won't get old, and I won't let you get old either."
He has never wanted to face this matter, because the lifespan of an ordinary cultivator is only two hundred years, and only those who reach the emperor's realm can have a life of a thousand years.
Of course, there are magic pills that can be used to increase lifespan, but there will always be a limit.
But he is different from ordinary people. He has lived for more than a thousand years, and he does not rely on realms and panacea, but on the innate Qi he cultivated.
Xuanyuan Wuhen's guess was correct, the innate Qi he cultivated was not simple.
Not only can it be used as a means of offense and defense, but it can also nourish your body and extend your life, but it is extremely difficult to practice.
There are ten levels of innate Qi. If you cultivate to the full level, you can live forever.
Thousands of years ago, he reached the sixth level of cultivation and stood at the pinnacle of the human world. One can imagine how terrifying this technique is.
He doesn't know how long he can live now, but he will definitely live longer than a strong person in the imperial realm, and longer than Mo Ranxue.
When Mo Ranxue gets old, he will still be young. I wonder if Mo Ranxue will be able to face herself and him calmly.
So he didn't dare to pick up the topic Mo Ranxue just talked about, and he didn't want to see Mo Ranxue's disappointed look.
He planned to find an opportunity to give it a try and pass on the method of cultivating innate Qi to Mo Ranxue to see if she was suitable for cultivation.
at this time.
"Who?" Ye Xiuluo suddenly shouted.
Only a figure was seen, suddenly disappearing from Ye Xiuluo's sight.
He never noticed that there was someone hiding on the roof.
It wasn't until the man made some noise when he left that Ye Xiuluo noticed it.
When Xia Aotian and Du Dou heard his shout, they quickly ran out of the room.
"Senior brother, what's going on?" Du Dou asked.
Ye Xiuluo frowned and said nothing.
Mo Ranxue explained: "There was someone hiding on the roof just now."
Xia Aotian said in a deep voice: "Peeping secretly, who could this person be?"
Ye Xiuluo snorted coldly: "Although I didn't see it clearly, except for that thief Yan Que, there should be no one else. You all have been more careful recently."
Everyone nodded. Yan Que's strength was too terrifying, and the degree of danger he brought was even greater than that of Hai Wuya, who had been chasing the three of them. They had to be more cautious.
After Xuanyuan Wuhen returned to the City Lord's Mansion, he didn't see Xuanyuan Yue's figure, and he felt a little confused.
After asking, I learned that Xuanyuan Yue had gone out, and she did not return to the City Lord's Mansion until the next day.
He knew his adopted daughter very well. Xuanyuan Yue usually would not leave the city lord's mansion, let alone stay out all night.
But at this time, he didn't think much about it, just thinking that Xuanyuan Yue might be in a bad mood and went out to relax.
"Lord City Lord, it is a great blessing that you are now reborn after losing your arm. My subordinates suggested that we hold a celebration banquet to scare those who have evil intentions and are ready to do something." Mo Duyi said.