The dandy boy was a man of discernment. When he saw the sword and pear pendant on the young master's waist and the chill emanating from his body, he had no choice but to put away his soft smile and ponder for a moment.
When Xuanyin saw a big shot present, she gritted her teeth in her heart, but there was still a slight apology on her face: "Sir, we are all here to have fun. This young boy who comes out of nowhere and does bad things, do you think he should be beaten?"
Now, the only person who can save them is the woman in white robe in front of them.
So, without saying a word, Ye Wan knelt down on her knees and cried: "No! Xiao Shen wanted to defend me, but it was you who kicked him into serious injuries!"
"Sister..."
You don't have to ask her...
In my previous life, I prayed like this, but in the end, she only gave me a cold and heartless back. There was a moon that night, and the pale moonlight poured on her shadow, and her cold and distant look was like ice water.
Looking at...
Looking at myself crying.
Ye Chen's lips trembled slightly, and then his lips curved into a sarcastic arc.
His head was buried very low, standing behind Cong Ran. If the little master didn't turn his head, he wouldn't be able to see clearly his emotions at this time.
Cong Ran took out the money bag from his arms and threw it heavily towards Ting's mother who came after hearing the sound. She made a sound of money colliding. She grabbed Ye Chen's collar and said in a cold voice: "These two children, I want
take away.
Ye Chen has a dark face.
There is no one in the world who doesn't turn his back on money.
Ting's mother caught the money bag, poured out the money and weighed it, her eyes lit up: It's a sure profit!
"It's easy to say, of course it's easy to say. Your Excellency can take them away now." Ting's mother smiled, and her hands shaking the cattail leaf fan became much lighter.
These two children were like hot potatoes. They couldn't receive guests in Fang Nuan Courtyard, and they had to eat and drink. She couldn't wait to sell them out quickly. Afraid that Cong Ran would regret it suddenly, she quickly stuffed Ye Wan, who was kneeling on the ground, into Cong Ran's room.
side.
Ye Wan stumbled, unable to stand still, and fell directly on Cong Ran.
Two black paw prints suddenly appeared on the snow-white robe.
Cong Ran: "..."
Ye Chen and Ye Wan looked at each other.
"Immortal Lord, wait a minute." Ye Chen glanced at Ye Wan and coughed dryly.
Congran lowered his head and looked down at the little boy beside his legs.
Ye Chen looked at her clear-faced appearance and felt bad in his heart. He had not forgotten all the things he had done during his lifetime, including the scene where Xie Fang took the little master's natal sword and hundreds of immortal sects executed him at Yunhai Peak.
He once made a vicious oath that if he could still survive in this world, he would make these hypocrites pay the price in blood. But in this life, he didn't want to cause trouble, so he first stayed away from this unkind and unjust person. In this way, in the future,
The two have nothing to do with each other.
No matter what you want to do, you don't have to discuss it with anyone.
Cong Ran suddenly let go of her hand holding Ye Chen's collar. Under the scorching sun, all she could see was her thin lips, and her slightly pursed arc revealed an air of indifference. She looked at Ye Chen's unique outfit, red shoes and green shoes.
Clothing, a flower in the capital.
The first time they met was different from before. What was incredible was that it happened four years earlier! The good thing was that it saved him from having to listen to Ting's mother's stupid curses all day long.
The bad thing is...
He clearly remembers the little master's bad behavior even when it turned into ashes!
Ye Chen muttered, bypassed Cong Ran and ran to Ting's mother. Yes, the big devil started to act like a monster. He opened his arms to protect the opponent's thigh and wailed: "Mother Ting,
Don't drive me away, I will seriously seek your attention and not make you angry, I want to be the leading figure in Fang Nuan Courtyard!"
Ting's mother's head hurt again.
To be honest, Ye Chen was most disgusted with the scent of rouge. In his previous life, he went to a brothel every now and then to drink and have fun just to piss off his little master.
Cong Ran narrowed his eyes and spread his palms. The spiritual energy nearby was fluctuating, gathering strength in his palms and converting them into skills. "Since you have made up your mind, there is no need to redeem your life."
Ye Chen cheered: "Okay! Let's go back, Na Ting's mother..."
He wasn't happy for three seconds before a strong suction force forced him to retreat and fly straight towards Cong Ran's palm.
Then, Mr. Ye was carried by Cong Ran like a chicken, "If you don't want to, then don't blame me for using force. Who dares to stop the person I want to take away so far?"
Ye Chen:......
Tsk, this is a bit difficult.
Ye Wan followed Cong Ran, while Ye Chen... was being carried by the little master because along the way, he always imagined taking the opportunity to escape.
Even though he was thousands of miles high in the sky, stepping on a thin long sword, Ye Chen was still thinking about what excuse he would use to get rid of his little master when he landed on the ground.
Cong Ran, who was flying the sword, said in an incoherent tone: "Do you hate me so much?"
Ye Wan was startled: "Wha...what?"
"You are the famous Immortal Fuyao, who dares to hate you?" Ye Chen replied angrily, feeling angrily: Why do you have to look for me? Isn't it good for me to seek revenge by myself in this life!
The little beast touched his own minefield, and the way his hair exploded instantly was quite cute. Cong Ran saw his reaction completely, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her voice was rare and gentle in the strong wind.
She said: "I will accept you as my disciple today. After I return to my hometown, I will discuss with my brother and let him accept your sister as my disciple."
"I didn't agree!"
"You don't need to agree, I'm just telling you, that's all."
How could she be so... overbearing and unreasonable!
Ye Chen was speechless and sat down on the sword angrily, showing no image at all.
Ye Wan made room for him. She looked left and right, and was caught in a dilemma: Did Xiao Shen meet the Immortal Lord before? His speech was vulgar and unreasonable, and he was afraid of getting involved with the Immortal Lord.
If a child has a tantrum and is coaxed, the tantrum will be even more violent the next time.
Cong Ran Zhen regarded Ye Chen as a six-year-old child and did not take care of him. He channeled all his spiritual power to the natal sword Sui Feng and accelerated the speed. The biting cold wind made her cheeks hurt. She said nothing but raised her hand casually.
, a protective cover was added.
In the blink of an eye, they were approaching the foot of Salvation Mountain. Ye Chen saw the iconic stone tablet and hurriedly jumped from the five- to six-meter-high sword without worrying about breaking his legs.
Cong Ran was stunned.
Ye Wan said in horror: "You are crazy!"
"ah……!!!"
Ye Chen didn't answer, he just kept holding the big tree in front of Salvation and howling wildly. He wanted to make people think that he was a madman and could not be brought into the sect. Because Salvation had a weird rule, the disciple of the head of Salvation must be an insider.
Disciple, if you pick one up from anywhere, you will not be recognized.
But if you want to forcefully accept disciples, you have to give up one of the seven emotions and six desires. No one in the world, no matter the elders or the many disciples, can comment on its decision!
In his previous life, he really hated his little master for pretending to be a person and doing things. If her natal sword hadn't pierced his heart, he wouldn't have believed that she wanted to kill him.
but……
What do those words that Xie Fang said to him in his previous life mean?
[No...you didn't see it clearly...]
[Master’s temper is a little bad and she doesn’t know how to talk. She treats you well and has never let you down...]
Whenever he recalled the past, his head felt like thousands of insects and ants were gnawing at him, and he screamed in pain.
No matter what, he doesn't want to join the Salvation World and doesn't recognize Cong Ran as his master. He doesn't want to mess with this person and doesn't want to get involved in any more troubles.
The shrill cry was like the cry of a dying animal, and it interrupted Xie Fang, who was meditating nearby. He followed the sound and came over, and the scene he saw... was difficult to describe in words.
The Immortal Lord stood with her hands behind her hands. She faced a dirty boy dressed in red and green clothes, covered in filth, and with shiny black eyes.
Xie Fang was puzzled. He clasped his hands and said respectfully: "Welcome Master, this is..."
As soon as he saw the person coming, Ye Chendun felt his scalp numb as if facing a formidable enemy. He involuntarily hugged the tree tighter and hung on it in an exaggerated way. This person was the inner disciple of Salvation and his second son in his previous life.
Senior brother, I have been favored by my little master.
He must have just become the disciple of the young master, otherwise he should know that the most annoying thing for the young master is the sound of coins when walking. Xie Fang wears a lot of golden almond pendants on his waistband. He can hear them even from a distance.
I heard the sound of him moving around.
"Ye Chen." Cong Ran said his name simply and roughly. After thinking about it for a long time, he looked at Ye Chen and said slowly, "By the way, you don't have a word, right? Let's call him Jin Hua for now."
Do you have room for negotiation?
Under Ye Chen's fierce gaze, Cong Ran chose to ignore it and said calmly to Xie Fang: "From now on, he is the salvation disciple, my disciple, and your little junior brother."
What a joke!
I don’t want your curtains. I don’t know about your frivolous character. If you give me a place to stay, you won’t wander around elsewhere.
"Whoever wants to be your apprentice! Whoever you love can go. Anyway, I won't do it. I want to be the number one! Be the number one in Fang Nuanyuan!" Ye Chen was furious and spoke uncontrollably. Anyway, speaking quickly will do.
When Ye Chen saw Cong Ran trying to catch him, he scraped against the ground and climbed to the top of a tree. The evil man became Xie Fang, who always flattered gentlemen with words but not with hands, so he "picked" the man off with a quick leap.
The simple-minded Xie Fang asked: "The top card? What is the top card? What is Fang Nuanyuan?"
However, before Ye Chen could speak and Cong Ran explained, the clear sky turned dark, and a bolt of thunder struck, hitting the stone tablet outside the salvation of the world and smashing it into pieces.
The stone tablet is a stone that saves the world and absorbs the essence of day and night to convert spiritual power. It is indestructible. Even the hardest thing in the world cannot be damaged in the slightest. Now, a thunder from the sky directly shattered it.
Several trees nearby were hit by the fish, and his waist was broken. The tree Ye Chen climbed just now was one of the trees next to the stone monument. If Xie Fang had caught Ye Chen later...
Cold sweat.
Ye Chen, who was still in shock, stayed where he was. Ye Wan pulled him over, worried that something might happen to him.
There was some movement on Ran Bolan's calm face, she frowned slightly, looked up at the sky, and held the Sui Feng Sword tightly in her hand.
A little bit of golden light emerged from beside her, but before the golden light could reach Ye Chen's vicinity.
Another lightning strikes!
The target of the attack was Xie Fang. Fortunately, the opponent was somewhat capable in Qinggong. He reacted very quickly and dodged early. However, as soon as his toes touched the ground, he drew out his long sword and slashed at Ye Chen.
The sharp broken light of the sword tip appeared in his pupils. Ye Chen trembled and wanted to hide, but this broken body... At best, it avoided the vital parts.
Just when Ye Chen was about to get stabbed, he heard the sound of weapons clashing and the sound of a piece of meat falling to the ground.
Xie Fang held the sword with one hand, thrust it into the ground, and knelt there on one knee. Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and several accessories on his body fell off. "Master, why did you stop me? He is an ominous person!"
Ye Chen was pulled aside by Ye Wan. He broke away from her hand, ran to the stone monument, stared at the rubble on the ground, and fell into deep thought.
The stone tablet would not be broken easily. It had existed for thousands of years. In his previous life, he had seen it perfectly fine and undamaged. How could it be that in this life... it was broken...
There was silence outside the salvation world. After thunder and lightning struck twice, the dark clouds dispersed and the sun began to shine. Xie Fang adjusted his breathing and stood up with difficulty.
An ominous person is indeed an ominous person.
Why doesn't he just go down this ladder and admit that he is a scourge and be kicked out of the world to save the world?
Ye Chen cupped his fists and saluted, and when he spoke, he spoke with a thick nasal voice: "I would like to ask the Immortal Lord not to waste time on me. He is right. I am an unlucky person. I haven't gone in yet..."
"Shut up!"
Cong Ran opened her mouth and interrupted Hei's sullen face, with a gloomy look in her eyes. Ye Chen didn't react and was frightened by her appearance. Without saying anything, she put the Sui Feng Sword back into its sheath, and then waved her hand to break the stone tablet into pieces.
Income Qiankun bag.
It's too late.
After entering the Salvation Sect, there was a school grounds. The nearest courtyard was the Elder's House, and five figures were already flying above Ye Chen.
The disciples in the arena were talking about the smashing of the stone tablet, and soon everyone came to watch in a dark crowd. They were all talking like street vendors, noisy, and the third elder, Yang Chen, made a cold rebuke.
When the discussion behind him gradually died down, he turned his attention to Cong Ran and a dirty boy dressed in a nondescript manner: "When the stone tablet is broken, it is considered ominous. Just now, it was this person who climbed up the stone near the stone tablet and caused the thunder to fall.
?Since he is an ominous person, how can the master accept him as his disciple?"
The whole place was in an uproar.
"What! Did the stone tablet break because of him? Who is he?"
"Is the leader an old fool? I want to accept him as my disciple!"
Yang Chen touched the white beard on his chin after listening to the remarks, "Master, you have also heard it, I am not the only one who opposes it. You want to accept disciples, there are a lot of inner disciples, why do you want to recruit outdoor disciples? He has not entered yet.
Salvation, the stone tablet has been broken into pieces. If I really become your disciple and enter Salvation... I am afraid that more things will happen..."
"Master, please think twice, you must never take him in!" Great Elder Zi Suyi agreed.
The quietest people present were the second elder Xu Fang and the quiet fourth elder.
The suppressed words in the school grounds arose again, louder than before, and those with higher cultivation levels heard every word.
"Elders, please listen to what I have to say first. Ye Chen is lying on the tree near the stone monument. Maybe his behavior touched the gods, and he was so angry that he struck thunder and lightning as punishment?"
It's not impossible...
"Nonsense! What do you think of the thunder? How can you strike it randomly for fun!" Yang Chen stared angrily, taking Cong Ran's explanation as a cover-up, "I don't allow unlucky people to enter our sect, and they will be executed immediately to protect the common people.
"
As he spoke, Yang Chen recited a mantra, and the black hair behind him fluttered. A strong pressure covered him. Ye Chen's breath suddenly froze, his spine slightly bent, his knees almost softened, and he knelt down.
Ye Chen rolled his eyes: What he said was better than what he sang. I can't tell who is the trouble...
However, when he thought about being reborn and about to die again, and the key to death was in front of his little master, his old face was gone.
If she took a step forward and stood in front of the young master, she would be beaten to death by the elders. If she hid behind the young master, her life would be saved, but she would be seriously injured and even her soul would be damaged.
Ye Chen was in a dilemma. Seeing Ye Wan's worried and self-blaming eyes, he casually made up his mind, took Cong Ran's hand and quickly wrote a few words in her palm: Help me take good care of my sister.
Taking a step forward, his thin body stood in front of her.
"You have courage, boy." Yang Chen sneered.
Cong Ran pursed her lips: Idiot...
The realm was closed, and the tentacles were fired. Cong Ran pulled her back behind her, and quickly blocked the three old moves with the Sui Feng Sword Barrier. She could retreat without any injuries, but the price for her withdrawal was the two children.
It will be burned to ashes by Yang Chen's fire array.
Suifeng's sword was trembling slightly, and he felt the uneasiness of his natal sword. He concentrated his energy and said, "I am not weak enough to kill you with one blow. You should block the fire snake."
In front of his eyes, there was a fiery red color. It was licking all the holy plants and trees around it, and the wind blades were floating down, and it was eating them all. The remaining fire dissipated, and everyone saw a seriously injured man standing there upright.
Little Master... take that move for him.
Cong Ran held the sword in one hand, with an angry brow. He was not as distant and distant as usual, but showed a sense of hatred and sharpness: "Article 1090 of Salvation, the master of Wufeng cannot accept outside disciples, but if he abandons them,
No one is allowed to discuss this matter anymore!"
"Master! You..." Ye Chen suddenly felt something bad and shouted softly.
"I will abolish my emotions and accept him as my disciple!"
With a loud roar, Cong Ran took the sword and stabbed it into the heart. Ye Chen wanted to stop him, but was knocked away by her spiritual power, and Ye Wan was knocked unconscious.
"Cong Ran! You are crazy!"
This was not what Ye Chen said.
The man who walked down from the sky was wearing a dark blue plain silk shirt, with a jet black beanie belt tied around his waist. He had hair as long as flowing water and had a pair of deep and wise eyes.
This person loves the world and only exists for the world. He is not moved by worldly affairs, nor is his heart chilled by suffering. He always retains a clear and cold air, as if his soul is wrapped in a thick snow suit, without a trace of warmth.
It's a pity that he didn't end well in his previous life, and his death was as tragic as Ye Chenyou's. This chapter has been completed!