Ye Xiaochuan rarely has murderous intentions towards a woman, and she is also a woman who has no enmity or enmity against him and has barely met him a few times.
Phantom is an exception.
Leaving Phantom alive was one of the things Ye Xiaochuan regretted most in his life.
Until now, Ye Xiaochuan still wants to kill her when he sees the phantom.
And he also asked Li Ziye bluntly on the spot: "Miss Ye Ziye, I didn't expect Phantom to still be by your side after all these years.
This woman shouldn't be left in the world, can I kill her?"
Hearing the phantom retreating continuously, he seemed a little afraid of Ye Xiaochuan.
Li Ziye said calmly: "Phantom is kind to me and has become my disciple. You can't kill her."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "She is the daughter of Emperor Yan in the heaven, and she has a high status. If we don't kill her today, with her status, it is very likely that she will lead the army of heaven to come back.
At that time, many people in the world will die at her hands."
Li Ziye said: "Master Ye, you still don't understand the true meaning of the catastrophic battle.
Phantom has been following me for many years. I know her talent in marching formations, and I also know that once the second wave of the heavenly army descends, she will leave me and return to the field she is good at.
But I never thought about killing her.
If you think that killing a few leading generals against you can change the overall situation, then you are totally wrong.
You kill one phantom, and a second, and third phantom comes forward.
If you want to kill her completely, you can only defeat her head-on on the battlefield.
This is also the rule of the catastrophic battle signed between Empress Nuwa and the Lord of Heaven."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "I don't understand those big principles. I just want to save the world from the death of a few people in the future catastrophe."
The corners of Li Ziye's lips raised, and he said with some irony: "Master Ye, your vision of the world is still too small. Mortal war has nothing to do with cultivators, and it has nothing to do with top cultivators like you and me.
You have to remember that all mortals in the three realms are ants, and we are the gods who control the ants.
In fact, you don’t need to care too much about how many mortals die in the catastrophe.”
This is the true thought in Li Ziye's heart, and it is also the thought of most cultivators.
In the eyes of cultivators, those who have reached the fifth level of sky control are no longer mortals, but high-altitude gods.
Most cultivators don't care much about the life and death of mortals.
For example, Shangguan Yu didn't feel much discomfort at Li Ziye's words now.
Because in Shangguan Yu's heart, he felt the same way.
But Ye Xiaochuan didn't think so, and he frowned.
He is no longer the talkative Ye Xiaochuan he used to be. He doesn't want to discuss mortal issues with Li Ziye, otherwise he will only be looking for trouble.
Over the years, whether he was discussing this topic with Qin's girlfriends, Wang Keke, or Yu Linglong, he was looking for trouble.
He was very sad in his heart.
Not sad for myself, nor sad for mortals.
But I feel sad for this world.
Li Ziye could see the unhappiness in Ye Xiaochuan's heart.
She said: "Phantom, Mr. Li does not welcome you, we should leave."
Phantom nodded.
The two flew west.
Li Ziye's voice came from the sky: "Boy, I'm waiting for you at the Holy Mountain."
As soon as the two left, Ye Xiaochuan's magic sound mirror started to tremble.
When I opened it, I saw it was Wang Keke.
Wang Keke seemed to be afraid of being overheard by others, and said in a low voice: "Sect Master, let me tell you a shocking gossip. The three little golden flowers of the Yun family are all vying for you."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "What?"
Wang Keke briefly told Ye Xiaochuan what he had just seen and heard.
Finally, he said: "Let's take a step back and say, even if your marriage to Yun Qiyou is ruined, you can still marry a girl from the Yun family! You are the one who picked it up!"
Ye Xiaochuan was silent for a long time.
He doesn't care about the ghost girl, he knows that the ghost girl is weird and likes to make mischief.
What he cared about was what Yun Qiyou said: "When did I say that I no longer want my fiancé Ye Xiaochuan?"
Could it be said that Senior Sister Yun’s memory has been restored?
Does she still love herself as much as before?
Ye Xiaochuan's calm heart was a little confused.
He put away the magic sound mirror and stood at the top of the mountain in a daze.
The people he has been thinking about day and night these past years are all on the sacred mountain at the moment.
But he didn't seem ready to meet again.
Especially for Yun Qiyou.
Ye Xiaochuan closed his eyes and sighed softly.
Shangguan Yu on the side also lamented in his heart.
She has seen and heard too much about the love between men and women.
I have never seen anyone as infatuated as Ye Xiaochuan.
Only in Taishan did she realize that Ye Xiaochuan had never forgotten Yun Qiyou in these years.
She said softly: "You can look back. Fairy Yun is the daughter of the evil god. If you two still love each other, Yu Jizi can't stop you."
Ye Xiaochuan slowly shook his head and said: "Look back?
Some things are not as simple as you think.
Having been a couple for three lives and seven lifetimes, and nine thousand nine hundred years of reincarnation, the fate of her and I is not in our own hands, but in the hands of others.
We are all puppets manipulated by others, just pawns on someone else's chessboard."
The two fell into silence again.
I don't know how much time passed, but Shangguan Yu vaguely heard something muttering in Ye Xiaochuan's mouth.
Only when I got closer did I hear clearly that he was softly singing an ancient poem.
"The sky is vast and the mortal world is noisy. What does immortality have to do with me..." "A pot of wine and a sword, why is it so difficult..." Kunlun Mountain, the sacred mountain.
Under the sacred mountain monument, there is a very tall stone platform.
There are many Taishi chairs placed on the west side of the stone platform, and there is a large bronze tripod on the east side.
In front of the bronze cauldron, there was a wooden frame used for executions.
The young masters of Xuantian Sect in past dynasties were canonized here, and the masters were crowned here.
Today, this stone platform will decide Zuo Qiu's fate.
Numerous Xuantian Sect disciples gathered up and down the stone platform to guard, and there were many Xuantian Sect masters above to guard the sky.
Block all the foreign disciples outside the stone platform.
Changkong looked at the iron chains on the execution frame, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
His beloved woman Zuo Yue Xianzi died here.
Today, his daughter, who he would never watch, died here.
Even if you risk your own life, you still have to keep your daughter safe.
Countless experts gathered around the altar, and Yu Linglong was also there.
She led a large group of Hehuan sect disciples and walked through the crowd, seemingly looking for someone.
Suddenly, she saw a handsome man with a short beard and a somewhat weathered face in the crowd.
Qingfeng Li! Qingfeng Li also saw her! After many years, the two met again. This time, Qingfeng Li did not immediately avoid Yu Linglong's eyes, but stared at Yu Linglong in the crowd.
His eyes were filled with surprise, longing, and confession... His body was trembling slowly as if he couldn't help it.
It's her, it's really her! We haven't seen her for many years, but she is still so young, so beautiful, and so charming.
But as for myself, I have been decadent for many years and no longer look like a weirdo.
Thinking of this, Li Qingfeng slowly withdrew his gaze and slowly lowered his head.