The male duck's gloomy voice sounded, and it seemed that the old man was not in a good mood.
Ye Linyuan gave Han Zhuyao a look and asked him to try not to reveal his identity: "It is natural to have faith, but it should not be a glorified immortal master."
"oh?"
Anze became even more curious: "Brother, why don't you tell me, what do you think is more appropriate to use as a form of faith?"
Ye Linyuan raised his hand and pointed to the Zanglu Mountain behind him: "The people who should become a believer most should be the people themselves.
As for other things, when you want to use them, take them out and believe them; when you don’t want to use them, you should shelve them. This is a good belief."
"hehe."
Anze showed a bright smile and walked towards the three of them: "Brother Ye, you seem to be cheating.
I remember that when you came out of Qiankun Sect, you didn’t use this face."
‘You recognize it right now? Impossible! This guy must be deceiving me!’
Ye Linyuan pretended to be confused and said, "Brother Ye? What are you talking about, brother?"
"Huh?" Wu Huairou raised his head: "Didn't you say that your name is Ye Linyuan?"
Ye Linyuan:￣へ￣?
Anze:(?ω?)!
At this point, Ye Linyuan no longer tried to hide it, and had no choice but to put a hand on Wu Huairou's head and rub it gently: "It's true... I'm not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but I'm afraid of teammates who are like you."
Seeing her slightly dissatisfied but unwilling to resist, Ye Linyuan deliberately rubbed her a few more times.
"Brother Ye admitted it?"
Anze suppressed his laughter and looked at Han Zhu Yao on the other side: "Then this should be Senior Fu Ling, right?"
"How did you guess this?" Han Zhuyao was stunned.
"The mountain collapsed in the Tibetan hut, talking about the immortal master and the seventh-grade star king."
Anze spat out twelve words, and the smile on his face could hardly be concealed: "Together these three conditions, the senior can only be gifted."
"You guessed it wrong." Ye Linyuan laughed: "The person in front of you is not Lord Fu Lingxing, but your Uncle Han."
Anze's eyes lit up, and he immediately took a step back and gave a standard junior salute: "Yes, yes, yes, young Anze, I have met General Han!"
Han Zhuyao stepped forward and helped her up: "Get up, you have become the emperor, so don't be too polite!"
“The etiquette cannot be discarded!”
Anze turned to look at the little girl next to Ye Linyuan: "But who is this, I really can't guess. Could it be Brother Ye, your sister?"
"Xiao Wu, could you please introduce yourself?" Ye Linyuan released his hand from Wu Huairou's head.
Wu Huairou looked into Anze's eyes: "Wu Huairou, this year is the twelfth year, and the family name is Fuxing Town, Luocheng."
"Twelve? You are only twelve!"
Before Anze could speak, Ye Linyuan was surprised. He looked at Wu Huairou, who was already close to his chest, and couldn't believe that this girl was only twelve years old!
Han Zhuyao was also stunned: "When I was twelve years old, my hands would tremble for a long time when I was killing a chicken."
"Anze."
Anze didn't know why they were so surprised, but he introduced himself according to Wu Huairou's words: "I am eighteen this year, from Yujing."
"ah!"
There was a sudden scream from the top of the mountain opposite, and the five people looked to the opposite side almost at the same time!
I saw that the crowd that had just climbed up the mountain began to fade away like a tide, a hundred times faster than before!
"Is Shifang coming out of the mountain?" Ye Linyuan asked with a frown. There was no need to hide this in front of Anze.
Han Zhuyao shook his head: "No, if Shifang comes out of the mountain, Xingyun will inevitably explode. Now there is no reaction at all."
"Mr. Chen, go and have a look." Anze ordered.
The old man with a duck voice lowered his head: "Yes."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Linyuan saw a shadow flash past his eyes, and Wu Huairou beside him immediately exclaimed.
"Immortal Master! Real Immortal Master!"
"Haha, Xiao Wu, aren't you accompanied by two immortal masters?" Anze seemed to like this little girl: "Why are you so surprised when you see the immortal masters?"
"They can't fly, so they can't be considered immortals."
Han Zhuyao rolled his eyes: "Hey, if we strictly follow your standards, there will only be twenty-nine immortal masters in the world."
"What standard?" Anze asked puzzled.
Ye Linyuan spit out four words: "Immortality."
An Ze was speechless for a while: "Uh... Xiao Wu, this is indeed a bit difficult."
At this time, the old man with the duck voice also came back. He stood three steps behind Anze, lowered his head and said: "Back to you, sir, someone died on the mountain."
Anze frowned: "Just one person died? I'm afraid that at the speed they are going down the mountain, at least ten people will die in the stampede."
Ye Linyuan also felt a little strange: "Senior, do you know who died?"
"Young master of the Ye family, Ye Guilin."
When the seven words rang out, Ye Linyuan felt like he was dumbfounded.
He tremblingly confirmed again: "Senior...are you sure the person who died was Ye Chen's son Ye Guilin?"
The old man with a duck voice nodded: "I have seen the corpse with my own eyes, and the Ye family has already started to clear the place."
"Let's go take a look!"
Ye Linyuan immediately made up his mind.
Whether it was for the possible existence of Shifang or Ye Guilin who died inexplicably, he had to go to Zanglu Mountain!
If there was only Han Zhu Yao by his side, he might still hesitate. But now that there is an Ouchi guard by his side, he no longer has these worries!"
"No!"
The old man with a duck voice immediately refused: "You can go, but I can't go with you!"
Ye Linyuan frowned slightly: "Why is this?"
The old man with a drake voice rolled his eyes: "Every time the young master is with you, something happens. Why don't you think about it?"
"Nonsense! Wasn't it okay that night when the temple was destroyed?"
"The Ye family sent people to surround you and kill you. Are you sure it's okay?"
"I……"
"OK OK."
Anze interrupted the two of them, looked at Ye Linyuan with some embarrassment, and handed him a jade pendant: "Brother Ye, I have something urgent to do this time and I have to go to Luo City, so I can't go with you.
I give this jade pendant to you. If anything happens, you can use it to save your life."
The old man with a duck voice widened his eyes and pointed at the jade pendant: "Young Master, you..."
"Shut up!"
Seeing their reactions, Ye Linyuan probably understood that this jade pendant was a treasure and it was not easy for him to get it: "No, if something happens to us then, just come over.
Anyway, this senior is so fast, so he should be able to do it in time."
"That's right!"
The old man with a drake voice nodded repeatedly beside him, wishing he could shake his head off.
"It might be too late. We are going to Luo City this time to..."
Before An Ze could finish her words, the male duck interrupted her: "Young Master! You can't say this!"
Before he finished speaking, a barrier covered Ye Linyuan and Anze, and the voice of a male duck came in from the outside.