When facing Kang Yiya, Wan Yongye didn't have that much confidence.
It has nothing to do with cultivation status. The person you like actively will always be someone with a relatively low status and not that much natural confidence.
So Wan Yongye's words came out when he was in conflict with Wan Guiyi, and Kang Yiya was not standing in front of him.
Instead, she lowered her expectations and stood by his side, never leaving him.
Wan Yongye actually knew that Kang Yiya definitely knew how to answer this kind of question, but he still wanted to hear it.
Because he had never felt Yan Fugui's determination in Kang Yiya.
Faced with such an expected question, Kang Yiya fell silent again. She had already thought of a perfect answer, but when Wan Yongye said it in person, Kang Yiya suddenly thought of Yan Fugui standing in front of Ye Qian.
At that moment, I had the words I thought about but couldn't say them out.
For a long time, Kang Yiya looked at Wan Yongye seriously, took the initiative to take Wan Yongye's hand, and replied: "If after we get married, you are in danger and I still have the strength, I will not be inferior to you, no matter how much you face."
Is it true that all things arise, or that all things return to one?"
"That's enough!" Wan Yongye suppressed the mad joy in his heart, held Kang Yiya's hand tightly, nodded heavily and repeated: "That's enough!"
"Okay, hurry up and reply to your message." Kang Yiya glared at Wan Yongye angrily, took out her hand and urged.
"Well, don't worry, Yan Fugui is one of your few friends, and I will definitely try my best." Wan Yongye felt refreshed and pitiful. Just now was the first time Kang Yiya took the initiative to hold his hand.
"..." Kang Yiya was speechless.
On the other side, Yan Fugui, Ye Qian and Wang Quan Fugui returned to the princess mansion.
On the way, Ye Qian asked what dynasty authority was. This word was what Kang Yiya heard when he asked Wan Yongye.
Moreover, from Wan Yongye's words later, Ye Qian heard that after Yan Fugui used the power of the dynasty, the situation seemed not to be good, as if he had made a very big mistake.
After Yan Fugui briefly explained the power of the dynasty to Ye Qian, he calmly comforted Ye Qian and said:
"It's okay. It's not a big deal, just a little troublesome."
"Compared with this little trouble, the rewards will be greater."
"The power of the suppression law of the imperial power comes from the Emperor Tianzhong. Even the Venerable Dao Realm cannot completely eliminate it."
"Of course, I can't go too far, but the Nanming Fire will definitely have an impact."
"Moreover, after using the power of the imperial dynasty today, the two heavenly sects will be more honest tomorrow."
"What's more important is that the foundation of the dynasty's authority is the True Dragon of the Founding Dynasty, and it is connected with the Wuji Taoist Emperor Tianzhong. When I go back and take the True Dragon Essence and Blood you gave me, I will be able to understand both at the same time, and there will be great gains."
"I won't tell you anymore. While the feeling is still there, I have to go back and take some blood essence to understand the power of the true dragon and the avenue of suppression."
After Yan Fugui finished speaking, he waved his hand and took the first step anxiously.
Ye Qian watched Yan Fugui leave with a glint in her eyes. She said a lot, but she only missed Ye Qian's side.
"This is a huge favor. The power of the dynasty is definitely not as light as she said!" Ye Qian sighed in a low voice.
"Then I'll pledge myself to you!" Wang Quan Fugui teased with an evil smile.
Ye Qian was speechless and rolled his eyes at Completely Fugui. It was just a bad idea. He was quite happy with it, but no matter how he looked at it, it was him who took advantage of returning the favor, and Yan Fugui was the one who suffered the loss.
"Think of good things, go back and dream again!" Ye Qian shook his head and commented, feeling empty in his stomach. Ye Qian smiled and said to Wang Quanfugui: "Take you to a good place, let's change it, otherwise we won't
Good to go.”
As he spoke, Ye Qian controlled the muscles on his face and turned into a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion. Wang Quan Fugui also changed his face. The two of them found a dark corner where no one was paying attention and changed into ordinary clothes.
Ye Qian led the way with a familiar car, and not long after, he saw a corner in the distance, with a big flag with the four characters "Laozhang Noodle Stall" floating in the wind, and there was a vaguely tempting aroma coming from it.
That's right, Ye Qian took Wang Quan Fugui to the old noodle stall, and his appearance was slightly modified. It doesn't need to be the same as before. Ye Qian's current appearance is very recognizable in the imperial city. After changing it, he can eat stable noodles.
This is the place where Ye Qian met the sisters of the Yi family. There are still many cultivators eating noodles and chatting, squatting, sitting on the ground, or bringing their own benches. Most of them are talking about the Kowloon transfer that just appeared above the imperial city, and Yan Fugui.
Words that spread throughout the imperial city.
"Two bowls of noodles." Ye Qian, with his royal power and wealth, crossed the crowd and came to the noodle stall, eagerly guarding the stall owner named Lao Zhang, who was a young man.
Ye Qian didn't eat anything at all during the banquet, and there was something missing in his stomach. Ye Qian always felt that something was wrong.
With Ye Qian's current level of cultivation, it's actually not a big problem if he doesn't usually eat. But now that he went to a banquet and came back with an empty stomach, it was a bit unbearable. Maybe it was because of his background, but Ye Qian was more willing to come.
Here's a bowl of chicken noodle soup.
"We are changing clothes just to come here to eat a bowl of noodles?" Wang Quan Fugui twitched the corner of his mouth, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar market scene, he felt a little lost for a moment.
"Yes, it will save you trouble." Ye Qian said with a smile, "I remember when we were in Nanhuang, before going to Quan's house, we drank wine and ate noodles at a stall. I forgot the taste of the noodles, but the wine was good.
."
"Well, that's Anwenfang City. The wine is called Blue Blood. Would you like some?" A warm smile appeared on the corner of Wang Quan Fugui's mouth. He hadn't seen Ye Qian for a long time at that time. He just wanted to use Ye Qian to kill Quan Yusheng, and then
Or die. At that time, he could not have imagined that getting to know Ye Qian would be the greatest opportunity in his life.
"Um, do you have any with you?" Ye Qian was stunned. He had actually made some blue blood wine, but he had finished it long ago.
"Well, before leaving the Fairy and Demon Continent, I went back to the Southern Wilderness to meet Xiuxiu, and went to Uncle Liu to buy all the green blood wine." Wang Quan Fugui said as he took out two jars of green blood wine from the storage ring.
Throw a bottle to Ye Qian.
Quan Xiuxiu was Wang Quan Fugui's wife. She had passed away before Ye Qian got to know Wang Quan Fugui. It was a bit difficult for him to accept this, so he opened the cork of the blue blood wine. The green-red wine had a familiar aroma.
Ye Qian took a sip. The wine was slightly spicy and spread into the boy's throat. It became more and more spicy along the way. It entered the abdomen and burned the heart. It opened the pores all over the body and was very comfortable.
"It still tastes the same as before." Ye Qian smiled.
"This wine seems to be good, can you sell me a bottle to try?" Lao Zhang, the owner of Lao Zhang's noodle stall, flapped his nose, swallowed and suddenly asked, he didn't have many hobbies in his life, and wine was one of them.
When Ye Qian and Wang Quan Fugui heard this, they looked at each other and smiled. Wang Quan Fugui took out two bottles of wine from the storage ring, threw them to Lao Zhang, and said, "There's no point in selling them. I'll give you two bottles."
"Then I'll treat you to these two bowls of noodles!" The boss was also a cheerful person. He brought the two bowls of ready-made noodles to the two of them. After they had taken them, he smiled and put away the two bottles of wine.
"Exchanging noodles for wine, Lao Zhang, you've made a lot of money!" A cultivator saw this and immediately shouted.
"Let's eat your noodles. Your wine is so bad that I wouldn't be happy to change it!" Lao Zhang laughed and cursed.
For a time, many practitioners who were eating noodles couldn't help but laugh.
"What shall we do after eating the noodles?" Wang Quan Fugui asked casually as he smelled the aroma of chicken soup steaming in front of his eyes, his appetite was whetted, and he secretly thought that Ye Qian would find a place to eat, and he didn't suffer any loss from two bottles of wine.
"Go back, it's late at night, what else can you do?" Ye Qian replied casually. There was indeed nothing to do at night. He brought the royal, powerful, and wealthy entourage to the last place, sat on the floor, and started to feast.
The only thing to note is that the Lord of Hongtu Mountain may be teleported from the Xingxiu Heavenly Palace tonight. After all, Ye Qian asked for help through the cross-border teleportation array and asked the Lord of Hongtu Mountain to come over quickly. I hope that the Lord of Hongtu Mountain can successfully come from
If you return to the Xingxiu Heavenly Palace from the Yaochi Great World, you should be able to come over, but if it doesn't go well, it's hard to say.
"Oh!" Wang Quanfugui said nothing more, took a sip of the blue blood wine and lowered his head to eat the noodles.
"Wait until next month, your name will appear on the list opposite." Ye Qian said while eating noodles and looking at the list of geniuses in the world posted opposite.
"It's not interesting, it's still far behind." Wang Quanfugui curled his lips and said. After seeing too many geniuses with Ye Qian, his horizons naturally also improved. He didn't think that being on the list would do anything. Taking pictures of him
There are too many geniuses ahead of us.
"You have a very stable mentality." Ye Qian laughed. He was told by Shenhuang Cauldron Spirit that he had entered the list of geniuses in the world, which was almost the same. However, at that time, Ye Qian was worse than Wang Quan, nine hundred and seventy.
If there are more than one, it means counting down.
"Beyond the eighth level of the Peeping Dao Realm, there is the ninth level of the Peeping Dao Realm. After the ninth level, there is Wendao. Before I met you, I felt that the road was almost over, but now I feel that the road is getting farther and farther. I don't know if I can reach the end.
"Wang Quan Fugui said calmly.
"It's not my fault..." Ye Qian shook his head with a smile and said, "No one knows whether I can make it to the end, but whether I can go or not is up to you. One day when I'm really tired, I can go back to the Southern Wilderness to be at ease.
I think it’s pretty good.”
"I don't want to go back." Wang Quan Fugui shook his head in confusion and said sadly: "I didn't feel very strong when I accompanied you to the March World before. But when I come here, I will have a very strong feeling. I feel completely separated from the past. It's very...
Comfortable."
Separation? Ye Qian said silently, yes, looking back now, those people in the worlds he experienced in his early years have long been scattered by the wind, and some people’s names and appearances have almost been forgotten. This kind of separation is all-round.
In one sentence, both of them were speechless for a moment.
Ye Qian slurped down the chicken noodle soup and finished eating. He placed the bowl on the ground and leaned back with his hands to support the ground. He looked at the names of geniuses on the list of geniuses across the world. For thousands of years, countless geniuses' names have appeared like this.
On the list, after a few years, people forget about it, even the first genius is the same.