After congratulating the newlyweds again, Ye Xuan left.
He found a path up the mountain.
Before reaching the top, I met an acquaintance at a dojo halfway up the mountain.
Leng Hongmi, Ruan Mengyue.
As usual, both of them were wearing red robes, and the cold red elk was still as stunning as ever.
Ruan Mengyue has a mark of flame between her eyebrows, and she always has a slight smile.
"Ye Xuan!?"
When they saw Ye Xuanzhi, the two of them were a little confused.
They didn't seem to expect that Ye Xuan, who was now so powerful that they didn't even have the qualifications to look up to him, would come to the Red Sparrow Courtyard again.
Ye Xuan saw these two people and said with a smile: "Why are you not with that girl Ye Qingyue today?"
These three people are known as the Iron Triangle in Cardinal Court, and they are basically inseparable.
"She..." Leng Hongmi was about to say, but was touched by Ruan Mengyue's hand, and she quickly changed her words: "She is in retreat."
Ruan Mengyue was afraid that Ye Xuan would continue to ask questions, so she changed the subject and said, "When did you come to Donghuang?"
Ye Xuan had a clear view of the two people's little moves and did not expose them. He smiled and said, "It's been a while."
"Um..." Leng Hongmi hesitated, but still couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, and asked nervously: "Ye Xuan, can you tell me about the scenery on the Emperor's Road?"
In fact, they had been discussing this matter in private before Ye Xuan came back.
To be honest, although they all knew that Ye Xuan was terrifying, they didn't expect that Ye Xuan could walk so fast and so high.
They can no longer keep up with the pace.
Especially when they learned that Ye Xuan was the first to step out of the imperial path, they were not shocked, but felt a little confused.
They even doubted whether this was the Ye Xuan they knew.
The distance from them is probably too far.
They have also been working hard in private, but it turns out that there are some gaps that cannot be narrowed by hard work.
You work hard, but the result is that the gap becomes wider and wider.
During that time, they also felt frustrated.
However, Ye Qingyue has been comforting them, saying that Ye Xuan is a monster, not to mention Donghuang, how many people in the entire Daozhou can keep up with him?
What kind of genius are Wu Ting, who is ranked thirteenth on the Xuanhuang Ranking, and Ziwei Saint, who is ranked twelfth on the Xuanhuang List of Zhentian Ancient Sect?
They became known as Daochang a long time ago, but so what?
Wasn't he easily surpassed by Ye Xuan in the end?
Such a being can't compare to Ye Xuan, so what should they compare with?
This kind of shock-like comfort indeed comes from the mouth of the Cardinal Saint Ye Qingyue.
And the effect was very good. After that day, the two of them did not belittle themselves anymore, they worked steadily, and now they have become great monks in the Holy Realm.
Although they are far away from the mountain scenery, they are down to earth.
That's good.
But at this moment.
Seeing Ye Xuan again, the excitement deep in their hearts that had been dormant for many years seemed to resurface again.
"Don't be ridiculous, we may never see Di Lu's style in our lifetime, but we are still very curious about Di Lu."
Leng Hongmi was afraid that Ye Xuan would laugh at her, so she added this sentence.
Why didn't Ye Xuan know Leng Hongmi's thoughts?
In fact, monks all over the world have one obsession.
Especially young people.
When I was young, I had a dream to reach the top of the cultivation world.
And to do all this, the Imperial Road is the only way.
But when you step into the world of cultivation, you realize how far away the so-called imperial path is.
For many people, it is a luxury to hope to see the Emperor's Road throughout their lives, let alone ascending to the God's Road.
But how can you let go of that obsession in your heart easily?
Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said: "Di Lu is very good, but also very bad."
"How to say?"
Ruan Mengyue also aroused curiosity.
Leng Hongmi also looked at Ye Xuan eagerly, hoping that Ye Xuan could explain.
Ye Xuan smiled, not afraid of wasting time, and talked to the two about Di Lu's style.
The two of them had longing expressions on their faces.
They also wanted to see Di Lu's peerless style.
It's a pity that this is a luxury wish.
But when Ye Xuan talked about the fighting on the top of the mountain, where even the Great Saint would die, they looked shocked.
Great Holy Realm! In their eyes, this is completely a legendary existence. Isn't such an existence immortal? How can it die?
Ye Xuan told the two people about the good and bad aspects of it respectively.
Finally, he closed the coffin and concluded: "Actually, you are better than Di Lu."
Ruan Mengyue couldn't help but smile.
Leng Hongmi rolled his eyes.
"Okay, the chat is over, let's go."
Ye Xuan waved his hand and walked away.
"Hey Yexuan!"
Leng Hongmi stopped Ye Xuan.
Ruan Mengyue also raised her eyes to look at Ye Xuan.
"how?"
Ye Xuan looked back at Leng Hongmi.
Leng Hongmi hesitated for a moment, and finally plucked up the courage to ask, "Will we have another chance to meet again in the future?"
Ye Xuan turned around and left.
Leng Hongmi couldn't help but stare.
"You're not dead, why don't you have a chance?"
Ye Xuan's voice came slowly.
Leng Hongmi suddenly smiled, but then said with a straight face: "Can't you say something nice?"
Ye Xuan ignored Leng Hongmi and disappeared into the mountain road.
"He seems to have changed, but he seems to have stayed the same."
Ruan Mengyue whispered softly.
Leng Hongmi snorted: "The only thing that hasn't changed is that bitchy face. It's really annoying."
Ruan Mengyue smiled: "Junior sister seems to have been thinking about him, right?"
Leng Hongmi didn't expect Ruan Mengyue to ask such a question. A trace of panic appeared in her beautiful eyes, and she didn't know how to answer.
Ruan Mengyue took Leng Hongmi's jade hand and said softly: "Actually, Qingyue and I are also like this..." Leng Hongmi looked stunned: "So you guys are also..." Ruan Mengyue looked at the direction Ye Xuan left, smiled slightly and said:
"Who wouldn't like a man like him?
But it’s good for us to keep this love. He wants to be the unbeatable overlord of the world, so it’s impossible for him to stop because of us, and besides, we don’t have the qualifications.”
"In this regard, I envy Zhou Youwei very much."
Hearing this, Leng Hongmi's eyes dimmed slightly, and she said with some disappointment: "Zhou Youwei is not comparable to us in terms of appearance or talent. Some people say that Zhou Youwei's strength is no less than Ye Xuan."
Ruan Mengyue said softly: "It looks good from a distance."
Leng Hongmi nodded, a little absent-minded, not sure whether he heard it or not.
And at this moment.
Ye Xuan was rushing to the Patriarch Hall of Hongqueyuan.
Inside the Patriarch Hall.
Ye Qingyue, her master, as well as ancestors such as Gu Shimin and Yao Tianfeng were all in the ancestral hall.
And sitting at the top of the Patriarch Hall was a pretty girl wearing a maple leaf red dress.
But facing this girl, everyone remained respectful.
Ye Qingyue didn't have much fear, but secretly looked at the girl.
This girl is none other than the Red Bird Fairy.
He is also the ancestor of Hongqueyuan.
The girl looked boredly at the respectful crowd below her. Her eyes crossed the crowd and landed on Ye Qingyue.
No wonder the legacy she left behind only recognized this girl, and it seemed that only this girl suited her taste.
At this time.
The girl's eyes lit up.
"Brother Ye Di is back!" This chapter has been completed!