With these words, Xiao Qingyu took out a small box and opened it to reveal a gem ring with colorful light.

"Wow, it's beautiful."

Make jade show surprise expression, cover mouth, but leaf dust is acutely aware, her pupil is deep but show very calm.

This kind of gemstone ring is very popular among women in the religious circle. One is enough to sell 5000 spirit stones. However, when the girl received it, she pretended to be surprised. It seems that her identity is not simple.

But Xiao Qingyu didn't realize this. He said triumphantly, "Nongyu, this is what I bought from the scholarship for outstanding students in beiwuxian Academy. Do you like it?"

When he mentioned the northern Wuxian academy, Nong Yu's spirit suddenly rose, and he repeatedly nodded: "Well! Like it

They are over there, but old Zhu is not happy, yin and Yang strange way: "Oh, I thought it was a poor man to rub our wind falcon, but I didn't expect to have money."

Speaking of this, Xiao Qingyu's face suddenly froze. No matter how much he looks down on people, he must admit that the money of Feng Falcon was paid by these two people from the beginning to the end.

"Are these two?"

Make jade's vision also then look over, when see leaf dust is also black hair black pupil, can't help but slightly a Leng.

Xiao Qingyu was disdainful. It seemed that he didn't want to introduce them to Nongyu. After hesitation, he said, "it was master Beiwu who asked him to come with me. He said that he was also a Chinese. It seems that he came from outside the island."

"Chinese people..."

"Since you are Chinese, you should know the importance of elder brother Qingyu. He is a Chinese who has never come. It is the future of the Chinese people to set foot in ningdan. You should feel honored to ride on your wind falcon."

With these words, she took out a bag of spirit stone and threw it at old Zhu's feet. She disdained to say, "take your stinky money and get out of here. Brother Qingyu wants to go with me to see my grandfather. It's not people like you who are qualified to go with you."

"You

Old Zhu was furious when he heard the speech. He said that he was also the steward of Zhu Dantang. He often dealt with Tianjiao's daughter. Those people would like to give themselves some face for Zhu Dantang's sake. Now a little girl of Chinese nationality dare to be rude to herself!

However, when he was about to attack, ye Chen shook his head slightly, and immediately let Zhu Lao calm down as if he had let out gas.

Seeing this, Nongyu sneered and said to Ye Chen, "it seems that you know the current affairs, but I allow you to take shelter in Nanhua City, but Take care of your old servant, or brother Qingyu may be upset and throw you out of the city

Xiao Qingyu also followed the way: "you don't know yet, the name of the jade is jade, but the South China city master, and also the big old Chinese thousand flowers of my Chinese family. Are you eligible to take refuge in Nanhua City, and she has the final say."

"Oh."

Ye Chen looks indifferent. Does he need to apply to this group of ants?

Seeing the boy on the other side, he looked indifferent. Xiao Qingyu could not help but sink down. He wanted to say something, but he was stopped by Hua Nongyu.

She looked at Ye Chen and sneered: "don't think you can do whatever you want in this troubled world if you have a few stinky money. If you don't have the protection of a master, you can't survive. I hope you can keep your attitude when the sea demon comes."

With that, she took Xiao Qingyu and turned away. She didn't even want to see ye Chen. The latter didn't care. She bought a yard and moved in with Mr. Zhu to settle in Nanhua city.

In a flash, two months passed.

In the past two months, leaf dust, like ordinary people, rose from the sun and rested at sunset. Never used a supernatural power, like a mortal. The neighbors all know that a new pair of master and servant, one old and one young, is called Ye Chen. They are very kind.

"Xiaochen, you get up early to study in historical records."

"Xiaochen, aunt a has a variety of radishes. Don't forget to ask Zhu to take two of them home."

"Xiaochen, it's very good that you talked about the outlaws of the marsh last time. My boy still wants to hear about it. I will continue to bring him to you tomorrow."

“……”

The neighbors greet Ye Chen with a smile, and ye Chen responds with a smile.

He was dressed in Confucian clothes, a kerchief, and his hair was tied up with a jade crown. He looked like a charming young man. Zhuyi, in front of the car. They drove the ox cart to the historical records.

The view of historical records is the place where Chinese collect historical books and is also the highest institution of Chinese people. It was named after the famous historian at that time.

Ye Chen has been studying here for two months. Keep listening and reading the historical materials in the temple. Unfortunately, these historical materials, like the outside world, have no record of what happened to the Chinese friars thousands of years ago.

"Ye Chen, come to read again?"

The old man with white hair and soft smile came to say hello."Sir, I feel that there are many fragmentary historical materials about my family. There is no such thing as the origin of our ancestors, the lack of talent for cultivating immortals, and the loss of traditional inheritance."

Ye Chen stood up and said respectfully.

Hearing the speech, the old man was silent. After a long time, he said slowly:

"I knew what you wanted to ask from the moment you entered the historical records view. In fact, for thousands of years, countless young people have tried to find answers to those questions from historical books. Unfortunately, I can't get back to you. If you really want to know, go to the spirit temple. It records the oldest and most primitive inheritance of the Chinese people. There should be answers you want. "

Ye Chen bowed to thank him. He looked back and saw that the old man was putting bamboo slips and historical books back on the shelf one by one. Although the old woman had no accomplishments and was inferior to a foundation builder in terms of strength, ye Chen was respectful.

It is with the Sima clan that the Chinese can survive in the earth with exhausted aura and pass on the experience and lessons of our ancestors from generation to generation.

"There is no harvest in the view of historical records. Next, only the temple of the spirit is left."

Ye Chen raised his head and his eyes flashed.

In the center of Nanhua City, a towering ancient palace stands there. From time to time, you can see the light escaping from all directions and falling into it.

The spirit temple is the highest Holy Land in Nanhua city. Almost all the Chinese friars come from the spirit temple, which is also the highest authority of the whole Chinese people.

He was about to leave, but he suddenly felt that the whole city of Nanhua was shaking violently. The cry of countless people came from the side of the wall. At the same time, all kinds of monks rushed to the wall. Most of them were in the cultivation period. There were few ningdan and even many little friars who built foundations.

Seeing this, ye Chen immediately knew what was going on

The monster of the North Sea is coming!