Ye Jincheng didn't want to waste time, so he asked a clan elder to go back and bring Ye Yu as soon as possible.
The clan elders obeyed orders, and after returning to the clan, the ban on the side hall was lifted.
"Clang!"
The door suddenly opened, disturbing Ye Yu who was resting with his eyes closed, and opened his eyes to watch.
"Are the Seventh Elders so anxious that they want to execute me?"
Ye Yu had seen through death and prepared for the worst. He looked at the clan elder striding over and said coldly.
"Be honest when I bring you into the world."
The clan elder was so disappointed with Ye Yu that he actually put down the dignity of the ancient clan and followed an outsider, which was a great shame and humiliation.
Join the WTO?
He secretly guessed that Ye Yu did not resist and allowed the clan elder to do whatever he wanted. After all, with the clan elder’s ability, he couldn’t resist even if he wanted to!
It took half a year to travel from the Northern Wasteland to the old land of Dizhou and then carefully travel through the passage.
Ye Jincheng waited patiently in a corner of Fuliu Star Domain.
"call--"
Suddenly a breeze blew up, ruffling Ye Jincheng's hair, causing him to move. He looked into the distance and whispered: "Here he comes."
Sure enough, the clan elder imprisoned Ye Yu in the air and crossed the sea of stars.
"Young Master, people have brought it."
The elder of the tribe threw Ye Yu into the open space next to him, raised his hands in salute to Ye Jincheng, and said back to his life.
"Thank you, elder."
Ye Jincheng nodded and smiled slightly.
Afterwards, the clan elders hid in the void, leaving only Ye Jincheng and Ye Yu in this desolate and inaccessible area.
"sit."
Ye Jincheng pointed to the empty seat in front of him, raising his hands and feet in a show of dignity.
In the past, Ye Yu was limited by the concept of superiority and inferiority, and did not dare to sit on an equal footing with the young patriarch. Now, Ye Yu has no more thoughts in this regard, and sits down without any pressure, with a calm expression.
Both of them were wearing dark brocade robes, and their looks were somewhat similar.
The biggest difference is that dozens or hundreds of flames often appear on Ye Yu's body, which is difficult to control.
Ye Jincheng's control of the real fire has reached the level of perfection. He is restrained and has no trace of the real fire on the surface.
The more low-key it is, the scarier it is.
There are many surnames in the Huoling Ancient Clan, and the surname Ye is considered the main one. If we really talk about it, the two of them are still cousins.
However, the ancient tribe is very indifferent to family relationships and only puts interests and strength first.
Although strength is respected, there is a set of extremely strict internal rules that no one can violate.
Only in this way can the immortal ancient clan be passed down for millions of years without ever declining.
"Brother Yu, I met Chen Qingyuan before."
Ye Jincheng waved his left hand lightly, and a pot of hot tea and two exquisite glass cups appeared on the table. He poured the tea himself and spoke slowly.
Seeing the action of the young patriarch pouring tea, and hearing this special address, Ye Yu felt somewhat psychologically flustered, his pupils tightened, his fingertips trembled, and then he quickly returned to calm: "Oh? What do you think of the young patriarch?"
"Qi Yu is an extraordinary person. But that's all." Ye Jincheng was still arrogant, took a sip of tea, and said: "I'm a little puzzled. You are arrogant by nature. You didn't bow to me wholeheartedly before, but more than half of it is
Afraid of clan rules. How can you be convinced and willing to be a worldly creature?"
At that time, the senior leaders of the Huoling Ancient Tribe forced Ye Yu to search for souls, and learned part of the relationship between Ye Yu and Chen Qingyuan. They were often beaten and then surrendered.
Everyone in the ancient tribe was very confused. According to Ye Yu's temperament, shouldn't he have a grudge? Why would he follow him sincerely?
The memory images retrieved from the soul search are relatively blurry. People cannot put into Ye Yu's state of mind, so naturally they cannot understand it.
"Just feel it!"
Ye Yu was asked to name a specific factor, but it was actually difficult to describe it. He lowered his eyebrows and pondered for a long time before answering seriously.
"You risk everything just by relying on a so-called intuition. Is it worth it?"
Ye Jincheng frowned slightly, becoming even more confused.
"It's worth it." Ye Yu said without hesitation.
"Why?"
Ye Jincheng needs an answer to this.
"I am self-aware. Although I have some talent, I will never reach the top in my entire life. Perhaps, by following Chen Qingyuan, I can see a different scenery, and even become part of that scenery."
Maybe it was because of Ye Jincheng's courtesy in pouring tea, or because of the "Brother Yu" that he had never heard before, that made Ye Yu willing to talk sincerely and not hide anything.
"Are you... so sure that he can reach the top?" The suspicion deep in Ye Jincheng's eyes quickly dissipated, and then turned into surprise: "Once you lose the bet, you should know the consequences."
"Winning or losing is not that important to me. Following him upstream is a special life experience, a feeling I have never had before."
Perhaps this is Chen Qingyuan’s unique personality charm!
When Ye Yu spoke, he couldn't help but smile, feeling relaxed and comfortable.
"I understand." Ye Jincheng understood Ye Yu's choice. Surprisingly, he did not mock him and chose to respect him. His eyes were calm: "If I win a battle with him, how will you treat me?"
"If the young clan leader wins, it will be a blessing for our clan. My life and death will be decided by the ancient clan."
No matter what Ye Yu chooses, he will always be a member of the Huoling Ancient Clan. It is precisely because of this that he has to return to the ancient tribe and face the difficulties head-on.
"I won't let you die." Last time in the meeting hall of the ancient tribe, Ye Jincheng saved Ye Yu's life. Even if he wins this time, he will still save his life. There is only one purpose: "I want you to see it with your own eyes."
The Ancient Huoling Clan is prospering because of me."
In the past, Ye Jincheng would not have cared about Ye Yu's life or death. There were many talented people in the ancient clan, and it would not matter if one Ye Yu died.
Now, Ye Jincheng sees something different in Ye Yu's eyes, fearless of life and death, firm on himself.
When death cannot threaten a person, then the person is either sick, has lost hope in life, or is extremely strong.
Obviously, Ye Yu belongs to the third type.
"My ability to join the world this time must be related to Chen Qingyuan!"
Ye Yu made the topic clear.
"Yes." Ye Jincheng said: "I am here to fight with him, and the prerequisite is that you come here alive."
"Young Patriarch, he is very strong, don't underestimate the enemy."
Ye Yu reminded him.
"He is strong, and I am not weak either."
Ye Jincheng recognized Chen Qingyuan's strength and was more confident.
In this case, Ye Yu said no more.
"After drinking this cup of tea, let's go to Qingzong."
Pointing to the cup of hot tea on the table, Ye Jincheng whispered.
Tasting the tea poured by the young patriarch for the first time.
Worth remembering.
Picking up the tea, Ye Yu drank it slowly.
Slightly bitter, with a tangy tea aroma. It is sweet and soothing to the throat, with an endless aftertaste.
The tea cup was empty and the table and chairs were completely gone.
The two people staying here also disappeared.
The air seemed to be filled with a few residual scents of tea, as well as their own thoughts.