Ye Chen gently embraces the woman who is gradually nurturing and getting better and better. His eyes crossed the gate and saw Xiao Qingyu standing on the sword with his eyes like a sword and his face as heavy as water.
However, ye Chen did not put him in the eye at all, but hugged Yao'er more tightly and stroked her head with one hand.
"Well."
Yao'er has a cat like sound.
Yao'er's return is a big event for the whole courtyard. For the first time in several months, Mr. Zhu had a good laugh and cooked a table of medicated food. The neighbors around were also a sensation, aunt personally sent a native chicken, called his daughter.
The family is just like before.
"Brother, there have been a lot of interesting things in the past few months. There are many white bearded grandfathers in Ling Temple. They teach Yao'er different things every day. Grandfather Wang is good at alchemy. Grandfather Zhao can fly swords, and grandfather Qi can tame animals. He promised to give me a lovely pet... "
Yao'er chirped, like a small sparrow.
Ye Chen knew that the white bearded grandfather she mentioned was the elders in the spirit temple. As the only few powerful coagulant dans, each elder has a high status in the Chinese people.
"My grandfather was very curious about my brother and asked me a lot about him. He also said that when Yao'er comes back, he must say hello to his brother. "
"By the way, brother, I have seen Mr. Xiao Qingyu. Although we all say that Xiao Qingyu is very cold-blooded. But every time I see Yao'er, Xiao Qingyu always smiles. Once, I saw Lord Xiao Qingyu cut a water demon king the size of a mountain into two pieces with one sword... "
Yao er said here, suddenly a meal, her beautiful eyes some worried look at the leaf dust, see the leaf dust is not different, just quietly light breath.
After several months of practice, Yao'er not only became an immortal, but also stepped into the realm of cultivation. What's more, she knew that ye Chen, once regarded as heaven and man, was not very strong in cultivation.
Those extremely ferocious North sea water demons are invincible monsters to ordinary people. But in the eyes of the immortal cultivators, they are just some small fierce beasts at the level of building foundation and body. Compared with Xiao Qingyu, who killed the water demon king by sword, it is not worth mentioning at all.
After this topic was misplaced, Yao'er stopped mentioning Xiao Qingyu's affairs, and talked more about the interesting events in the spirit temple, for fear of stimulating Ye Chen.
On this point, both ye Chen and Zhu Lao were naturally aware of it. They looked at each other with a smile and said nothing.
In the end, Yao'er said, "brother, let Yao'er protect you in the future. I will become stronger and stronger, and I will never ask my brother to take risks for me. "
"Well, my brother is waiting for you."
Ye Chen nodded with a smile and scraped the girl's nose, but her eyes were indifferent.
Yao'er didn't stay in the courtyard for long. That night. The people of the spirit temple came, and it was Xiao Qingyu who smelled so much.
"Saint, it's time to go back." Xiao Qingyu has a cold and stern face.
"Lord Xiao Qingyu, can't you wait a moment?"
Yao'er gets up, her face is full of reluctance.
Before Xiao Qingyu said anything, Hua Nong Yu on one side said sternly: "the road of practice is very difficult. You are the holy daughter of Chinese nationality. You can't be slack. Otherwise, how can you support our family in the future? Protect all living beings
Yao'er looks back and asks Ye Chen and Zhu Lao for help. Her small hand has been pulling the corner of leaf dust, looking down at his toes, always reluctant to leave. Finally, ye Chen touched her small head with a smile and said that there would be opportunities to meet in the future. The little girl turned back and was crowded by many friars.
Before Xiao Qingyu left, he didn't say a word to Ye Chen. He just glanced at him coldly, as if ye Chen was not worth speaking twice.
Hua Nong Yu, on the other hand, fiercely gouges out Ye Chen. It seems that Yao'er will not be enterprising as long as he is there.
Since then, Yao'er has been able to return to the courtyard once in a while.
Every time ye Chen asked her, she learned that it was her grandfather who asked her to go home. According to Ye Chen's conjecture, the great grandfather should be Qianling, a Chinese eldest.
This is the oldest monk of the Chinese people, the great elder of the spirit temple, and the leader of the whole spiritual temple and even the Chinese people.
"It seems that only this great elder knows about the forbidden areas in the spirit temple, even the secrets of the whole Chinese people. Others may not know them, but he should not. Do I have to ask Hua Qianling some time? "
Ye Chen frowned slightly and seemed to be making a decision.
In the sixth month of Ye Chen's arrival in Nanhua City, suddenly one day, he felt that the atmosphere of Nanhua city began to be dignified. In the sky, a series of escapist lights shot quickly, converging from all directions and falling in the spirit temple. Each escape light, all the light, soared into the sky, illuminating the spirit of the whole temple thoroughly.
It is said that all the powerful people of the Chinese people have gathered in the spirit temple. That night, the bells in the temple roared. The four gates are open, representing the most elite army of the imperial forest. They come out in groups like a forest and gallop to the outside of the city.
"Young master, it's said that it was the MI Yin clan who attacked. All the monks of the Chinese nationality have already mobilized under the order of the spirit temple to prepare for a deadly battle."
Mr. Zhu inquired about the news."Mi Yin clan?"
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he could not help but snort in his heart. He didn't take the initiative to find the secret silver clan, but they came to find their own death.
"There is a long history of hatred between the Chinese and the miyin people. The miyin people have always wanted to swallow up the Chinese. "
The neighbors, aunts and others were worried.
The Chinese people stand on the Northern Peninsula and have many big enemies. The Beihai water demon is only a minor problem. The biggest enemy is the miyin clan. If it were not for the MI Yin clan, which also had many enemies, and the Chinese people also had backing, it would not have been possible to support it.
"It's a pity that there is no true king in our family, otherwise, it will not be bullied and humiliated by the MI Yin clan."
Next door, uncle Liu clenched his fist and clenched his teeth and said, "I don't know when Xiao Qingyu can break through the golden elixir."
"It is said that in Nanyu City, far south of the Nanli islands, there was a real king named ye, who was a Chinese. He even killed gold and silver. It's a pity that he died in a flash and was chased to death by the three guards. Otherwise, how dare the MI Yin clan be rampant? "
Another neighbor, sour scholar, shook his head and sighed.
Many Chinese people have heard about the true king. However, ye Chen disappeared as soon as he was born. Many people have heard that he was killed by the three guards of the royal court.
This makes countless Chinese sigh.
Ye Chen hears, looks on coldly, does not have the mouth, he is waiting for the secret silver ancestor to come up to die himself.
……
That day, ye Chen, who was practicing in seclusion, suddenly opened his eyes and looked out of the window.
At this time, the sky outside Nanhua city was suddenly shrouded in black clouds. Black clouds are rolling down the city. Look carefully. It's no black cloud. It's a myriad of alien armies riding on monsters. As high as two meters, the soldiers of different races, who are full of silver light, ride on strange beasts and block out the sky and the sun. There are hundreds of thousands of them.
In particular, the dozens of secret silver clans are extremely powerful. They are all powerful in the period of Ning Dan, and the one standing in the middle is actually yinlingzi.
"Huaqianling, you shrinking turtle, get out of here!"