
"Brother Qingshan, what happened to you just now? Why don't you teach it to waste? Also, still stand up and let him .. hit ..." At this moment, the two officers who had been watching the show came forward suspiciously and asked.
Before he finished speaking, he was struck to the ground by Ye Qingshan with a fist. At the same time, he gritted his teeth: "When is it your turn to take care of Lao Tzu's affairs? Get out of here!"
Both ran in a hurry.
Ye Qingshan stared at Murongyan's departure direction with red eyes. The slow and resolute figure of the girl reflected in his eyes. For a moment, he felt that this Ye Yan was really not as he usually was.
Can he avoid his first move even if he doesn't say anything? There's something weird! However, trash was still trash, then what if it was backed by his Patriarch? Except he won't leave home in the future!
Thinking that there would be a way to teach that waste in the future, Ye Qingshan's mood slowly calmed down and left with a sneer.
The world suddenly became silent>
“Attracting.”
Suddenly, a low and sweet voice came from under the corner not far away. With just two words, it seemed to be able to hear the joy of the owner of the voice.
"Hey ...it is very difficult to raise a woman and waste... Uh, mister, what did you just say?" At the same time, another voice rang, unlike the previous owner of the voice. The behavior of the person behind shows dissatisfaction.
"Grandfather Pin? Hahaha..." The first person did not notice the meaning of the person behind him, while muttering the word he had just heard, he turned around and left.
At the same time, Murong Yan turned his head to where the muttered person was, as if sensing something, but he only saw a beautiful purple dress fluttering from the corner of the wall, suddenly disappearing, as if he was feeling something, but he only saw a beautiful purple dress fluttering from the corner of the wall, so fast that he thought it was just an illusion.
Shaking his head, Murong Yan stepped up to Yaoyuan.
Over ten years ago, Yaoyuan was the most beautiful courtyard in the Ye Mansion. The owner was Ye Zhentian's favorite daughter, Ye Yao. Back then, when he was only sixteen years old, he was already half an innate step, just one step away from his Innate Patriarch realm.even Ye Qingyun, the first genius of the Ye family, could not compare, not compare, it can be described that Ye Yao her mother was a genius girl from the Ye family.
It was a pity that in the summer when she was sixteen, she disappeared for a month, after returning, she got pregnant without getting married!
If only this was the case, the Litian Continent respected her strength, and the first pregnancy was the first pregnancy. As long as that power existed, no one dared to say anything. It was a pity that ever since Ye Yao was pregnant, her strength had never increased. She gave birth to a daughter. Not only did he not inherit his extremely rare talent, but give birth to trash!.
As a result, Pavilium Yaoyuan became desolate, and even Ye Zhentian, the Patriarch, was helpless. After all, other than the Patriarch of the Ye Family, there were five elders leading together.
He walked into Ye Yao's room in a familiar way, first of all, a strong medicinal smell flowed onto her face, which was almost panting.
Turning the screen, Murong Yan saw a woman lying on her back on the bed. It was not difficult to tell from the look on her face that she must be a beautiful woman. Too bad his face was pale at this moment, his eyebrows lingered with a protracted sadness, coupled with a year-round illness, cheekbones soaring, his life beautifully shattered.
This was the mother of the original owner named Ye Yao.
Murongyan slowly approached the bed, he suddenly felt a chaotic tendril in the sea of consciousness trembling.
“Hey, it is very toxic!” Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded in Murongyan's mind.
“Who?”Murong Yan instinctively looked around, but he did not even see it.
“Don't look for it, the old man is on your mind! But, you have to move faster, or the person in bed will close his age!” Hearing his voice, the one who spoke seemed to be arrogant!
“What should I do?” Murong Yan asked hurriedly. Since he decided to live as the original owner, then naturally, he wanted to save this original owner's mother.
"The old man will teach you the formula now ..." After a while, the voice continued to sound, "Put your hands on it, Empty the formula in your heart and say "Downing Heaven Jue "".
Murongyan did the same, the chaotic god vine in the sea of knowledge trembled slightly, and then began to slowly spin. As it turned around, the green and white color on Ye Yao's face quickly faded away. At the same time, Murongyan's forehead started to let out sweat then dripped, and his face quickly paled.
Murong Yan still survives ...
“Stop!” The voice suddenly shouted in Murongyan's mind, so frightened that Murongyan subconsciously pulled his hand back.
After taking the grass plant back, Murong Yan's entire talent felt a little better, but his face was still pale.
"You stupid baby! Do you know how arrogant you are? You don't want your life? You don't want to live but I want to!" The owner of the voice in his mind seemed to be more anxious than Murongyan, and scolded him with a curse.
"Come out for me!” Knowing that Ye Yao's situation had improved greatly, Murongyan was initially overjoyed, and then roared furiously.
“Eh.. What a panic, isn't this old man out!” With a flash of white light, Murong Yan found an old man with a white beard hovering in front of him.
It was really floating. The old man's beard was as long as his body. After all, Murong Yan only looked at his beard but not his legs.
Why are you in my body, what are your plans?” murong Yan asked rudely, ignoring the old man's help.
“Um, why?”The white-bearded old man seemed to think for a moment, then looked at Murong Yan dissatisfiedly. “You think so! After many years of hiding in the Chaos Godvine, this old man finally woke up. Even though this old man was only a soul and had no physique, what could this old man do ... "
The forehead!
"Old man, you mean you're hiding in the tendrils of chaos? Wh why? Are you not human? "
Murong Yan was filled with black lines, and his eyes swept up and down at the opposite old man, seemingly wondering if he was a human.
The white-bearded old man immediately blew up his hair: "Of course the old man is a human! The old man was the last master of this chaotic vine! You can call me Master!"
The master?
Old man, you think too much, hello...!!
“Parents, what qualifications do you have? It is this young lady who told you to get out of this sea of young lady knowledge!” Murong Yan raised his head proudly, and narrowed his eyes to the opposite side.
"Eh, little doll, if you have something to say ... Let's discuss, You let me live in your sea of consciousness, this old man can teach you cultivation, not because I'm bragging, only I know. how to do the best in this world, How do you use the Chaos God Vine to cultivate ..."
Seeing Murong not saying anything, the old white beard added mysteriously, "After all, the old man knew that there were treasures in many places. Then we can be together..."
As he said, he showed a sad look at Murong Yan who showed a look at you and I understand.
Murong Yan's eyes sparkled!
Treasure, hey! He likes it the most!
But it could not be seen by the old man!
Murongyan coughed, pretending to be calm: "Then, but you must swear that you will never hurt me!"
The old man with a white beard shook his head in a hurry like a toy: "No! This old man is a soul body, what can I do for you? No, no, no, I don't want to be a woman!"
Even if the two of them came to an agreement, Murong Yan knew that the White Beard old man was called "The evil God". This name was his title in the past. Asking about his specific name, the old man did not seem to remember his real name in the past. Murang Yan did not ask much more.
Although I don't know why this old man should look for his physique, it's certain that he won't harm him for now, that's enough!...