Chapter 3042

In the Imperial Palace, ye QingHan just wanted to practice in isolation and strive to enter the realm of sages first, but Fang Xian gave him this set, which made him a little uneasy.

Fang Xian's doing this is obviously cheating for merit!

What about the merits of cheating? As long as it is a great merit, it can push him to the realm of great virtue.

"Let's cheat merit?" the divine bird came out and proposed very seriously.

Ye QingHan rolled his eyes, his facial expression was very rich, and said disdainfully, "even if I die, I don't do that kind of frustration. I want to find out how Fang Yue's sage died. It must be not easy. I suspect that Fang Xian assassinated Fang Yue's sage and then put the blame on us."

"Just marry the blame. What can they do for us now?" Ye Zhizun asked with disdain on his face.

Ye QingHan pondered a little and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid they will join hands to deal with us."

Pop!

Ye Zhizun was suddenly arrogant. He patted the table and shouted, "what are you afraid of? I'll cover you. I'll kill one and I'll kill one pair."

Leaf light cold took out the corners of his mouth and humed, "who gave you courage?"

Ye Zhizun grinned and said, "no matter whether you win or not, momentum always comes out. Aren't you the best at this?"

Ye QingHan sneered and replied with speechless laughter, "I have to hold on to the enemy. You are so arrogant in front of me. You have a ball to use?"

In the zhenghuang hall, only ye QingHan and ye Zhizun are left. Although they are both laughing, they are very cautious at the bottom of their hearts. Fang Xian suddenly became a sage, and Fang Yue sage died. No one knows what happened, but the only thing is certain that Fang Yue sage will not be fearless to complete Fang Xian.

Few would doubt Yu Zun's willingness to sacrifice himself to help others, but don't even think about the sages of the secondary universe.

Ye QingHan and ye Zhizun are contemplating the next step.

"I think I should go to the sky survey sub boundary." ye QingHan said in a deep voice.

Ye Zhizun retorted, "I don't think we should be led by a rookie. Instead of wasting time on the road, we'd better stay and understand the power of sages. In front of absolute power, everything is floating clouds."

In front of absolute power, naturally everything is floating clouds, but it takes time to cultivate absolute power. People without foresight must have near worries, and Fang Xian is obviously near worries.

Ye QingHan beat the table with his fingertips, and the light flashed between his eyebrows.

WOW!

Ye QingHan seems to have made a decision. He gets up and leaves the zhenghuang hall. Now ye Huang is waiting outside the hall.

Ye Huang completely gave up his practice and concentrated on dealing with political affairs. As soon as he saw ye QingHan coming out, he immediately welcomed him.

"Huang'er, go and inform Shen Tian. Lin xukong and his younger generation visit Xing Xuan and Qian Yixue in my name to find out what they say. If they conflict with other sages in the future, they can stand idly by, but they'd better not be enemies with us." ye QingHan said in a deep voice.

Ye Huang has no objection. Now the older generation are practicing hard and impacting the realm of sages. Only these two second-generation masters can be used.

When ye Huang retreated, ye QingHan said to Ye supreme, "go and see how others are practicing. I'll go to Jingfan mountain and ask for advice from the sages if the sword doesn't return."

Ye Zhizun has been following ye QingHan all these years. On the one hand, he is afraid of being taken away by others. On the other hand, he is also to protect ye QingHan. Now he doesn't need to fit in in the crazy house, so he doesn't want to stay with ye QingHan. As soon as he heard ye QingHan say so, he ran away without turning his head.

Ye QingHan smiled and rushed to Jingfan mountain from Tianfu town. Now his speed is as fast as moving and jumping.

WOW!!

After a incense stick, ye QingHan appeared at the foot of Jingfan mountain with his own strength.

Dada dada

Ye QingHan, with firm steps, visited Jingfan mountain again. As soon as he entered Jingfan mountain, many memories flooded into his heart.

It's a pity that Zhang Fan left. He didn't have time to enjoy the return of Ye QingHan.

Hey

Ye QingHan sighed, and his heart was filled with regret. The layout of Taigu Yin and Yang, Yanyou and Liang emperor made him and Yan Emperor lose too much, but he couldn't resent Liang emperor.

A moment later, ye QingHan climbed up the hillside and came to the dojo. He found that the sword was not in the dojo, leaving only a group of children.

The older children are in their twenties. The younger ones are still in their infancy. They don't know where the sword came from. Some people are not from the crazy immortal country at all. No matter how old they are, they are people without cultivation, but their breath is particularly different. It is a kind of aura, noble and righteous, as if they are all great Confucianism.

Some children are playing the piano and some are practicing calligraphy, but they are full of noble righteousness.

The children are finding another way.

Ye QingHan stood outside the dojo for a long time before slowly entering the dojo.

These children seem to know ye QingHan, although they have never seen it, because there is a portrait hanging in the hall. It is a portrait of Ye QingHan, which is drawn by the sword itself.

"I've seen you, master." these children stood up and bowed slightly.

Ye QingHan nodded slightly and whispered, "children, don't you go back to your friends?"

"Back to the mansion Lord, my mother has gone out. According to the time, she should be back soon." the youth headed by him is about twenty-three or four years old. He is the first batch of adopted children. He seems to have more awe of the sword than the heaven and earth.

Ye QingHan nodded silently, toured around the dojo, and finally came to the main hall. Looking at several portraits hanging in the center, his heart couldn't help a burst of pain, as if he had been stabbed to the weakest point.

The two paintings in the center, one by Ye QingHan and the other by Zhang Fan, are surrounded by warm pictures of some children in swaddling clothes. Each sketch is very emotional.

Ye QingHan looked at his portrait. To tell the truth, the sword didn't return. She even knew more about him than himself. She drew her essence. Even the corners of her clothes were very perfect. The eyebrows were three evil and seven positive. The light in her eyes was like moonlight. There was no lack of ruthlessness in righteousness, and there was tenderness in ruthlessness.

Ye QingHan looked at his portrait and Zhang Fan's portrait, and couldn't come back for a long time.

The painting of Jian Bu GUI has shown her heart, but she has been restraining herself and has not even led ye QingHan into the hall.

WOW!

Ye QingHan bowed slightly to the portrait of Zhang Fan. Now she seems to understand why the sword can be the first to enter the realm of saints and sages, even if she has not specially practiced or borrowed it.

The heart of the sword has completely calmed down. Love and hate have turned into great love for the common people. It is a real merit. It is even a sign of being recognized by the legal principle of the cosmic order. If it is completely recognized by the legal principle of the cosmic order, she may reach the dominant realm.

Jian Bu GUI is the closest to the point speculated by Yan Huang and ye QingHan, which is recognized by the original universe!

She is one step ahead of Ye QingHan and Yan Huang, but she only relies on her own strength, has never relied on the strength of others, and will not establish an immortal country. She takes every step very solidly.

"No, I didn't think I lost to you."

Ye QingHan sighed and said to himself hoarsely.

"No, you just lost to yourself. Your persistent way is different from mine. You bear too many responsibilities, so you can't let go, and I just let go."

A crisp voice echoed slowly in the hall.

Ye Qingqing was shocked. Unexpectedly, when the sword didn't return appeared behind her, she couldn't feel it. If the sword didn't return, she would have no chance to attack and kill herself.

Ye QingHan turned and looked at the holy face, and his heart was sour.

"I've seen no saints." ye QingHan bowed slightly and said.

The sword didn't return, smiled and replied, "Lord Ye joked."