Wanyan Wu Lei was really surprised at this time. Ye Xiaochuan is actually related to the uncle of the most senior Heart-killing Master in the Holy Sect?
Ye Xiaochuan is a disciple of the Righteous Path. Since his uncle, the Heart-killing Master, warned him not to let him reveal the Jue of Immortality in front of others at will, then this matter is probably true, because Ye Xiaochuan cannot use his reputation as a disciple of the Righteous Path to say so.
This lie deceived her.
He could recognize Chang Sheng Jue, and his uncle, Master Xin Zhu, naturally recognized him at a glance. Master Master Zhu's uncle did not tell Ye Xiaochuan, and seemed to be secretly protecting the child.
In the case of Gui Xuanzong back then, the temple was indeed sorry for Gui Xuanzong and also for the Ye family.
We have to admit that the most glorious period of the Holy Religion for thousands of years was the hundreds of years when Ye Cha was alive eight hundred years ago. Even today, there are still many disciples of the Holy Religion who miss those glorious days.
For example, Tuo Bayu, who has been thinking about how to sit on the throne of the leader, actually just wants to be the second Yecha.
As a result, 800 years after Ye Cha's death, almost all the descendants of his Ye family except Ye Xiaochuan were killed, and they could not even afford a wealthy family. Now Gui Xuanzong heard that there are only dozens of people left.
Almost extinct in the Holy Religion.
Thinking of rescuing herself from the tree demon, and remembering how the boy had fed her food one bite at a time, Wan Yan Wu Tear suddenly felt a little silent.
She originally wanted to tell Ye Xiaochuan that the name of this thing was Chang Sheng Jue, and that he was most likely Ye Tianxing's son, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say them out.
"Since my great uncle has kept this secret for him, why should I do anything else? Fairy Liuyun was very good to me back then..."
Wanyan Wulei sighed silently in her heart and said softly: "I don't know this thing, but I feel that this blood soul essence is a rare treasure from the ghost realm. You have too many rules and regulations on the right path. If you let your master's elders
Knowing that you are carrying a rare ghost treasure, you will die in an ugly way. I think my uncle, the Master of Heart-killing, had the same idea at the beginning, so he asked you not to show this thing in front of others, so as not to get burned."
Ye Xiaochuan was greatly disappointed. He took the Blood Soul Essence from Wanyan Wulei's hand and was about to hang it around his neck when he suddenly said: "But before he died, the old soul-eating demon once grabbed my Blood Soul Essence and said I was
That baby back then, why is this? He is a dying person, and he will never deceive me! He must know my origins, and he also knows it from the blood soul essence!"
Wanyan said without tears: "You have to ask Soul Eater himself about this. How do I know? I'm tired. Help me lie down and rest."
He thought he could get some clues about his life experience from Wan Yan Wu Lei's mouth, and now he was happy for nothing. However, Ye Xiaochuan always felt in his heart that whether it was Wan Yan Wu Lei or Miss Tian Wen in front of him, after seeing
Changsheng Jueshi's eyes and expressions were a little strange, as if he knew this thing, but both of them said they didn't, which made Ye Xiaochuan feel that neither of them was telling the truth to him.
He put Wanyan Wulei down and lay down, and was about to cover her with a bearskin mattress when suddenly, Wanyan Wulei's nose twitched a few times.
Said: "Why do I smell like fish?"
Ye Xiaochuan suddenly remembered that when he carried her into the tree hole at noon, his hands were not convenient, so he hung a big fat fish weighing seven or eight pounds around her neck. The fishy smell of carp was already strong, and it had been there for several hours.
You can still smell it.
Of course he would not tell this, so he said: "You just drank two large bowls of purple rice fish fillet porridge, and you smell a little fishy. Isn't this strange? It's strange if there is no fishy smell."
A pheasant can be roasted to a crisp on the outside and crispy on the inside. Wan Yanmo, who doesn’t know much about cooking, thought this was also the case, so he didn’t ask any more questions.
Ye Xiaochuan was a little worried. He walked to the entrance of the cave and sat down against the tree wall. The edgeless sword had been unsheathed and placed within reach of his hand. This was already a habit, in this extremely dangerous environment.
You cannot be too cautious when spending the night in such an environment.
Just then, when I was wandering around the southern outskirts of the Black Forest, I encountered the extremely terrifying man-eating tree demon. Even Wan Yan Wu Tears, who was at the peak of Lingji, was almost eaten. It was really hard for Ye Xiaochuan to imagine what was happening in the Black Forest.
How many crises are still hidden?
He couldn't sleep, but Wan Yan Wu Tears slept soundly. The dryad poison, which was more powerful than Ma Fei Powder, stimulated her nerves. After eating and drinking enough, she fell asleep again. This time it was a real deep sleep. What started was
At that time she was in coma.
Rhythmic breathing sounded slowly in the tree hole. Ye Xiaochuan glanced at the tearless face with only shiny silver hair exposed under the candlelight. He waved his hand and a strong wind blew through.
The butter candle went out with a puff, and the entire tree hole fell into darkness once again.
He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and rested his mind. His fingers unconsciously touched the Blood Soul Essence on his chest again. The cold breath connected with his blood vessels felt very comfortable before, but now he felt bitingly cold.
All kinds of complex thoughts and pictures kept popping up in my mind. Sometimes it was the scene on the Samsara Peak with Zhu Changshui and others when I was a child. Sometimes it was Situ Feng's few words, and sometimes it was the horror of the blood soul spirit swallowing the life essence of the tree demon in an instant.
screen.
In this complicated thought, I spent a long and cold night tossing and turning.
As soon as the sun came up and the forest was still dark, Wanyan Wutear's voice rang out. The words were very short, just three words.
"I'm hungry!"
This is no longer a wealthy lady with clothes on her back and food on her hands, but she is an old Buddha who has been enshrined.
Ye Xiaochuan said angrily: "Don't come here. With your way of doing things, after such a long time, most of the poisonous gas in your body should have been expelled from your body. You still can't move?"
Wanyan without tears was still lying on the warm mattress, her head straightened, and she said: "I can't move!"
Yesterday she had trouble blinking, but now she can even perform difficult movements like nodding. It would be strange for Ye Xiaochuan to believe her lies.
He said: "If you are hungry, go get something to eat by yourself. I, Ye Xiaochuan, am also a famous swordsman and swordsman all over the world. I am not a servant you bought. I will not serve you in front of me or behind the horse! It's daybreak, let's
Farewell, I must go find my companions."
He speaks like a swordsman, with an air of majesty and a majestic and unyielding masculinity.
Wanyan Wulei suddenly squirmed and said: "I really can't move. I'm anxious and want to relieve myself. Since Young Master Ye is very busy, let's just say goodbye. I can do it myself!"
Ye Xiaochuan rolled his eyes and said: "Tearless Fairy, I'm actually not in a hurry. I feel that as a young swordsman, I must help you with your work!"
