Chapter 90: Do you think my heart can hold a gift?
Ye Linyuan frowned, having a vague guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to make a conclusion.
He can only confirm this guess if he finds one person, or perhaps waits until he is in front of this person.
But……
Shen Ming had put away the token and stepped on the stone slabs to get closer to him: "Why...how can you win the favor of the Holy Emperor! Kill you! As long as I kill you, everything about you will belong to me!"
Ye Linyuan found that something was wrong with him, and his suspicions became clearer.
He took a step forward and stared into Shen Ming's eyes that were on the verge of going berserk: "Stop acting, Shen Ming won't kill..."
Before he finished speaking, the two stone slabs came closer instantly, and Shen Ming's palm instantly passed through Ye Linyuan's chest!
Blood flowed from the wound, and Ye Linyuan could even feel the temperature of Shen Ming's palm from his heart.
But he still showed a smile and raised his head into the air: "Senior Fu Ling, your illusion skills are a bit bad."
Lord Fu Lingxing did not answer, but Shen Ming laughed wildly in front of him: "Hahaha, Ye Linyuan, you are still talking nonsense when you are about to die!"
"well."
Ye Linyuan sighed: "Fu Ling Xingjun, is that almost done?"
"How...how did you tell?"
Lord Fu Lingxing's voice came from the air, and Shen Ming, who was laughing wildly, disappeared from him: "He is the person you fear most in your memory, why are you not afraid?"
"You know I'm afraid of him, so you should know what kind of person he is."
Ye Linyuan then turned to look at the shadow: "What about you? Are you real or fake?"
The shadow didn't answer, just froze in place like a downed robot.
Not only her, but the entire space seemed to be stagnant. Shen Ming, who was holding the Demon Emperor's Token, suddenly disappeared, and the pavilions in front of him also collapsed instantly like a mirage.
The spirit-endowed old man hanging in the air slowly landed in front of him, with a serious face: "You are the fourth, but you can't leave here!"
Ye Linyuan knew what he meant, just because of his own secret: "Is it because mine can absorb other people's perfect stars? Or is it because of the dragon demon in my arms?"
"Both."
Lord Fu Lingxing did not hide anything from him. He casually pointed a spot in the space, and a circle of ripples appeared, revealing Tang Yunmiao's figure in the middle.
"And she, the Demon Emperor's daughter. Of course I won't stay either."
"Even if she was born and grew up in the human race, she still has half of the human blood in her blood?"
"yes."
Lord Fu Lingxing raised his hand gently, and a star power continued to brew in his body: "I'm telling you, I just want you to die in peace. After your soul returns to purgatory, remember not to be too dazzling in the next life!"
Before his hand fell, Ye Linyuan laughed twice: "Haha, senior, you better stop joking."
"What? You think I won't kill you?"
"If senior wanted to kill me, why would he put on such a big show to watch?"
Ye Linyuan smiled and held his hand towards him again: "Earlier, you turned into another senior and told me that your Star Infant is still alive, so if you want to cultivate again, it is feasible.
But the senior chose to find some destined people to inherit the mantle, which proves that the senior is not a stubborn person, but a person who understands the righteousness.
Since he is a man who understands righteousness well, knows the Fulong Seal, and knows my secret, how can he only focus on killing?"
"Boy, it's not a good thing to be smart."
"This is just one of them."
When Ye Linyuan saw that he was not in a hurry to kill him, he knew that he had made the right bet: "Secondly, the senior can transform the phantom senior and say something to me through her, and she did not appear next to me, which proves that you are Have seen her.
Since you and the senior know each other and have even reached an agreement, you will naturally not take action against me. This can be regarded as one of the loopholes of the senior."
"that's it?"
"There's a third."
Ye Linyuan drew out the long sword from his waist and made a sword dance casually: "Ming Yijian, senior should be familiar, right?"
Only now did he remember that he had seen the name of Lord Fu Lingxing. Back then, this name was ranked among the twelve names in the Ming Yi Sword Art!
Mr. Fu Lingxing didn't speak, he just looked at Ye Linyuan silently, looking him up and down.
After a short while, he slowly said: "Sure enough, he looks a lot like your father. Let's go out."
"Then she..."
"You kid."
Fu Lingxingjun smiled and cursed: "Are you really afraid that I will kill her? Go out quickly, she is waiting for you outside."
Seeing that the atmosphere was harmonious, Ye Linyuan asked: "Senior, since you already know my secret...
Look at the sea of my heart, can I still hold a gift of spirit?"
Mr. Fu Lingxing was amused by his words, and did not answer whether he could. He just waved his hand and raised his hand to point between his eyebrows!
Ye Linyuan's vision went dark, and he immediately disappeared into the star field. Fu Lingxing Lord frowned...
He looked down at the colorful light on his fingertips: "Why do the three of them have that world in their minds? Does such a world really exist?"
"Xiao Ling."
The shadow suddenly emerged from the side. She never seemed to remember the name, only the throne: "Are you really going to give him the Zhenxing?"
"What else?"
Lord Fu Lingxing asked back, the smile on his lips was very much like Shen Ming's, with a hint of desolation: "Is it really possible to extract all the souls of these people to extend their lives? I can't do it."
at the same time.
Ye Linyuan opened his eyes and found himself sitting cross-legged in a cave. There were many people sitting around him, but three figures had already stood up and were talking not far away.
'It looks like they should be among the top three mentioned by Fu Lingxingjun.'
Ye Linyuan stood up and walked towards them. Looking at the back, one of them was Tang Yunmiao. As for the other two...
One of them looks familiar, but the other one has probably never been seen before.
"Linyuan? You're awake too."
Tang Yunmiao came up and introduced another person to him: "Didn't you want to meet Mr. Tu earlier? Well, this is the one."
"Master Ye, I'm Tu Sheng."
A young man held his hands towards him. Under the dim firelight, only his general appearance could be seen clearly.
"Hello, Mr. Tu, Ye Linyuan, just call me Linyuan."
Ye Linyuan also returned the gift with his hands raised, and another person's voice sounded next to him.
"It's strange to say that you two children of aristocratic families have surprisingly similar views. You both advocate ruling the country by the people, and you both have a lot of fallacies."
The boy surnamed An is also among the top three. From his tone, he should have already discussed the New Deal with Tu Sheng.
As for the rule of the country by the people, I am afraid that no matter where in the world my compatriots go, they will advocate this concept.
"By the way, we chatted for so long last night and I still don't know your guy's name."
Ye Linyuan began to change the topic. He did not want this topic to continue.
But before the boy named An could answer, another person's voice sounded in the cave.
"Ye Linyuan..."
Ye Guilin spat out three words through his teeth. He didn't know what he had experienced in the illusion, but his tone of voice now sounded like a resentful woman.