Chapter 502

"This is the holy daughter of the Chinese people. God bless the Chinese. "

The elders of the spirit Temple wept with joy.

After that, Yao'er was rushed into the temple by the monks of the spirit temple, and could only come back once every other week. All the elders taught her to practice the best martial arts. They took out all the spiritual fruits and precious medicines accumulated by the whole ethnic group for thousands of years and threw them on Yao'er without money.

At the same time, Yao'er's abnormal talent test has also attracted the attention of the senior Chinese.

"Young master, I haven't seen Yao'er for several days. The family felt empty without her. Fortunately, she should be back today. "

Old Zhu holding a small scissors, cutting flowers, smiling way.

"Well."

Ye Chen nodded faintly. He didn't see him for a period of time. He even missed Yao'er. Although his divine sense covered the whole process, he could enter the temple at any time and see the girl practicing hard.

"It's strange that there is no record of blood curse and the information of Chinese friars thousands of years ago. Where is the truth hidden?"

Ye Chen is puzzled. There is no golden elixir among the Chinese people. Xiao Qingyu, who is the strongest in cultivation, is only the peak of Ning Dan. I can't feel Ye Chen's mind at all. For more than a month, the whole temple has been turned upside down by Ye Chen. After reading all the books, no historical records have been found. There are only a few forbidden areas, set up a special array, once touched will alarm, ye Chen did not try easily.

"Do you want me to go to the spirit temple and explore the forbidden areas?"

Ye Chen touched his chin and his eyes were bright and dim.

At this time, knock on the door. Zhu rushed to open the door. He thought it was Yao'er who had come back. I didn't expect that the one standing outside was Hua Nong Yu, pushing him away and stepping in.

"I'm sorry, miss. This is a private forbidden area..."

Old Zhu had no good feelings for this woman. He stopped Hua Nongyu as he spoke in a strange way.

"Let them in."

When the voice of leaf dust came, old Zhu moved out of the way.

Following Hua Nongyu, a group of Chinese friars swarmed in. They scattered into the courtyard and stood according to their swords. Each of them was full of murderous spirit, and all of them had the cultivation of body state.

"This is the legendary Chinese army. It seems that you are really Hua Qianling's granddaughter."

Ye Chen sat on the rocking chair and said calmly, even the interest of standing up did not exist.

"Bold, since you know the identity of the eldest lady, why don't you salute?"

Someone came forward and yelled. These Chinese friars all regard Hua Qianling as a god like existence and can not tolerate any offense.

Hua Nongyu didn't care, but said:

"Ye Chen, whose origin is unknown, claims that his family is a Chinese peddler, but he doesn't focus on business, instead, he cares about historical materials He took an old servant, surnamed Zhu, from Nanli, but he had the highest level of cultivation, and was proficient in medicine and alchemy. You are also an immortal, at least in the period of physical training. He killed dozens of water demons on the North Sea side and saved the virgin, right? "

Ye Chen came to Nanhua city for more than three months, and all things were known to him, just like watching the patterns on his palm. Old Zhu's face was a little ugly, and he only felt the red fruits were exposed in front of people.

"It's hard to believe that you're a businessman, like you, who's acting strangely."

Hua Nong Yu Ao said in a slow way:

"but it doesn't matter, even your identity, your cultivation and your origin. I don't even care about you, how to make the saint's talent show. The world is full of secrets. Every Chinese who can practice has the experience of breaking free from the shackles. Unfortunately, it is only an individual and can not be extended to millions of people. I just want to tell you that... "

Hua Nongyu gets up, her eyes twinkle with cold light, and looks directly at Ye Chen:

"Yao'er saint is the most precious treasure of the Chinese people, and the only way for us to turn around for thousands of years. I don't allow anyone to interfere with her and hold her back. If there is, I will cut it off! "

"Shua --!"

With Hua Nongyu's words, her long sword came out of the scabbard for three inches. The sword filled the whole room, leaving flowers withered and people suffocated.

And leaf dust, is to do not care to yawn, light way: "nonsense finished? Please

"You

Hua Nongyu was a little angry, but soon recovered calmly and said: "Ye, don't think that Yao'er and Saint daughter are in love with you. You can do whatever you want. Be honest with me, or I will report to my grandfather and drive you out of Nanhua city!"

After she finished, she held her head high and took people away like a proud peacock.

Old Zhu was a little angry and said, "young master, what does this man mean?"

"Just a warning."

Ye Chen chuckled and shook his head. A cold light flashed in his eyes: "it seems that some people in the spirit temple can't see me and Yao'er coming and going."

In the eyes of the people in the temple, one is a saint who is expected to become a Buddha and a saint in the future. One is an unknown immortal cultivator. These two people are obviously two worlds. They are so different that they should never be together. Even if Yao'er's affection is only a bud, it must be cut off in case of emergency.Sure enough, news came from the temple that afternoon. Yao'er wants to close the door and attack the tongxuan realm. He may not be able to go home for a long time. Hearing the news, old Zhu sighed and became lazy. He didn't even want to cut the flowers.

Ye Chen was silent. He had planned to leave Yao'er in the Chinese nation, so he did not teach Yao'er the skills of cultivating immortals from the beginning to the end. But it was sad to hear the news.

One week, two weeks, three weeks

Yao'er never appeared, and there was no news in the temple. In addition to the small room in the courtyard, she seems to be missing out of thin air, never appeared in Ye Chen's life.

And ye Chen also began to disappear from time to time. He came and went in a hurry every time. Even Zhu Lao didn't know what he was going to do. I can only see that sometimes there are burning marks of thunder and lightning in the corner of leaf dust's clothes, and even there are scars on his body. The scar is smooth as a mirror, like the blade of a peerless God.

Although every time he came back, ye Chen was a little embarrassed, but his breath became more and more ethereal. If there is monk Yuanying, you can see that the bundle of immortal ropes on Ye Chen's body surface is getting thicker and thicker, which indicates that the power of Hades is growing.

Three months later, ye had just returned to the courtyard and took off his clothes.

Then, the door opened, a beautiful, peerless girl in green clothes pushed the door into.

"Brother!"

After a few months, the girl became more and more elegant, swaying like a lotus. The blood of the real dragon was growing on her, making her feel noble all the time, just like the princess of the nine Heaven Emperor.

"How did you come back?"

Ye Chen smiles as usual.

"It's the great grandfather in the lingmiao Temple who said Yao'er had been shut up for a long time, so he gave Yao'er a holiday and granted me special permission to come back. What's more, I haven't seen you for a long time. Yao'er misses her brother and grandfather Zhu, and she thinks about it very much... "

At last, the girl couldn't help but fall into the arms of the leaf dust.