The Sword Cultivator Forced to Transfer

Naturally, Qinghuang would not tell Ye Wuchen about these secrets from a hundred years ago.

He wished that Ye Wuchen would never know these things for the rest of his life, so after knowing that Ye Wuchen had no intention of staying in the Yaozu and inheriting his throne, he stopped talking about anything else.

Instead, he asked, "You slept for three days, are you hungry?"

Although Ye Wuchen had countless questions and mysteries in his mind at the moment, he also knew that this was not the time to ask these questions.

He looked at Qinghuang who was gentle and kind in front of him, and thought to himself, although this person looks gentle and easy to talk, but he is warm-faced and cold-hearted, the most difficult thing to deal with.

He tells you what he wants you to know.

And what he doesn't want you to know, but he refuses to reveal a word.

For example, since he was his child, why did he send him all the way to the human world, hand him over to Ye Guanghan, and recognize him as his father?

Another example, why did he create him?

Ye Wu looked at the noble and handsome Qinghuang in front of him with deep eyes, and said in his heart, he didn't look like a son who lacked a son, full of fatherly love and nowhere to be placed.

Even when he asked him if he wanted to stay in Yaozu to succeed him, he just said it casually, and after Ye Wuchen refused, he didn't mention it anymore.

This person is really hard to see through.

What is he trying to do.

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Ye Wu stared at the person in front of him for a long time, before lowering his eyes slightly.

Take the emotions out of your eyes.

"Yeah." He nodded in response, and then covered his stomach with one hand, "I'm a little hungry."

Seeing his straightforward and unaffected appearance, Qinghuang smiled immediately, looked at him lovingly, and said: "It's time to be hungry."

Then he ordered the people waiting outside to bring in the food.

After a moment.

There were three slamming knocks at the door, and then the door was opened from the outside.

A person walked in with food.

Ye Wushen looked up, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, the person who delivered the food was none other than his cheap uncle.

Still the same familiar but too strange, silver-haired and purple-eyed appearance of something outsider, and a cold face, which belongs to the unique and alternative beauty of monsters.

"Why are you?" Qinghuang asked, obviously surprised when he saw him.

"Ling Lan's stomach hurts, so I'll take it instead." He replied with a cold voice.

"..." Ye Wushen beside him.

The corner of his mouth twitched and he said, this reason is really not distracting.

After hearing this, Qinghuang didn't ask any more questions, just said: "Put the things down."

Then he took out all the food from the plate, placed it on the table, and then turned around and went out.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't say a second sentence, nor did he look at Ye Wuchen next to him.

"..." Ye Wu Shen.

Can't help but wonder what he is here for.

So painstakingly came in, really just to deliver food?

After he turned back and went out.

Seeing Ye Wushen's eyes staring at him, Qinghuang thought he was curious about who he was, so he said, "He is Jiang Chao."

"Is it the same surname as yours?" Ye Wu Shen heard the words, looked at him, and asked tentatively.

I always feel that Qinghuang's attitude towards him doesn't look like a brother.

The Qing Emperor laughed immediately when he heard the words, looked at him with helpless and funny eyes of "what are you talking about, silly boy", and said: "The ancient true dragon has only a name but no surname."

"Born and raised by nature, respect heaven as father." He said.

And the sky has no surname, so the ancient gods have names but no surnames.

"Then he..." Ye Wuchen asked again.

"Jiang Chao is a silver dragon born in the great river, so he took Jiang as his surname." Qinghuang said.

Eh?

So that person is not a dragon, but a Jiao?

How dare he call himself his uncle?

"You are not hungry, why don't you eat quickly." Qinghuang looked at him and reminded him.

"Oh." Ye Wu responded with a deep voice.

No more questions, eat, eat.

Ye Wu Shen, who lowered his head and gnawed on the dried fish, thought to himself, after solving one puzzle, a hundred new puzzles came, and more and more questions came up.

But it's not without gains, at least the biggest puzzle has been solved.

The biggest mystery of life experience that has been troubling Ye Wuchen for a long time is finally known. As for the others, there will always be a day when he will know.

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Sitting opposite, Qinghuang looked at Ye Wuchen, who was gnawing on a small dried fish with a gentle and loving expression, and said in a joyful voice, "This is the deep-sea silver cod that young dragons like most. I have always wanted to find a chance. Hey you have a taste."

"...cough cough."

This is Ye Wuchen who accidentally choked on his own saliva.

You when you feed the cat!

Seeing his reaction like this, Qinghuang had no choice but to withdraw his eager hand, regretting giving up.

Otherwise, I really want to try the feeling of feeding the little dragon cubs.

"You are too courageous, even dare to tease Bi Fang." Qinghuang looked at him and said, "It's too nonsense!"

"However, well done." Qinghuang's tone changed, his face changed from serious to smiling, full of pride, and proudly praised, "Even Bi Fang can be sulky, as expected of my son. "

He boasted that Ye Wuchen's pride and complacency really looked like a silly father.

Ye Wuchen was a little embarrassed by the boast, and it's not something to be proud of when a shady person plays tricks.

"Bi Fang has always been eccentric, moody, and every time he is born, it will cause a lot of turmoil, and people will suffer." Qinghuang said, "Because he is an ancient monster with unfathomable cultivation, it is difficult to have rivals in this world. No one can stop him when he strikes."

Even Qing Huang had to work hard to persuade him to stop.

And it was only when Bi Fang was tired of playing with himself that he reluctantly stopped for his sake.

Every time, there are countless casualties.

The most tragic time, the chaos in the human world a hundred years ago, was caused by Bi Fang.

This time, if there is no Ye Wushen, I am afraid it will be difficult to end.

By the time the Qing Emperor arrives, it is estimated that there will be a lot of casualties.

"It's a great achievement for you to stop him." Qinghuang looked at him and said.

Ye Wuchen said, "..."

I know what you said, I'm just struggling, how should I explain it later.

A person who seldom drank alcohol on weekdays, after drinking one or two hundred jars of thousand-year-old fairy wine, he poured down the ancient demon saint.

Say this...

Ghost letter.

As for the method, Ye Wushen naturally played it.

There is a black hole hidden in his body!

Well, that is Hetu Luoshu, which is a world of its own.

Hetu Luoshu contains the universe, the spiritual veins of mountains and rivers, and the trend of the terrain.

All the wine that Ye Wuchen drank was poured into that side of the mountain and river.

There was a patter, a rain of spirit wine fairy brewing.

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The topic is over.

Ye Wuchen didn't find out what he was worried about, Qinghuang didn't continue to ask, and asked him what method he used to win over Bi Fang.

He just said, "Although Bi Fang has a weird temper and is moody, he is a straightforward and honest person. Since he admits defeat, he is willing to lose. You don't have to worry, he will take revenge afterwards if he is unwilling."

After thinking about it, he said to Ye Wuchen again, "If he doesn't want to lose, there are naturally a hundred ways not to lose."

This is to comfort Ye Wushen's heart, so that he doesn't have to worry about the things he is worried about.

Ye Wuchen listened to his words, thought about it, and felt that what he said was extremely true.

That day, seeing Bi Fang's expression and tone, he returned home with all his heart.

The face is full of enthusiasm and joy.

↑A high-pitched reaction.

It seems that he really won't hold a grudge, and retaliated afterwards.

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indeed.

Bi Fang really didn't hold a grudge, and took revenge on Ye Wuchen.

However, because he was so excited that day, he approached Ye Wu and asked to be high again (N times).

"..." Ye Wuchen, who was blocked in the scripture storage pavilion of the Demon God's Temple.

I am also a dog.

"Little Jinlong, what's so good about this book, why don't you drink alcohol?" The old monster Bi Fang, sitting in front of Ye Wuchen with his legs crossed, stretched out his hand and snatched the book in front of Ye Wuchen, and said.

"..." Ye Wu Shen.

This is the first time!

Tolerable or unbearable!

However... I can't bear it, and I can't help it.

After all, it can't be beat.

Ye Wushen looked like he couldn't bear it anymore, and said to Bi Fang in a deep voice, "You don't know how to learn, don't stop me from making progress."

"Do you know what you look like now?" Ye Wu said coldly.

"Like what?" Bi Fang stared at him curiously.

"Like a vicious vixen who misleads his children and seduces diligent and studious students!" Ye Wu said with a serious face, "A vicious vixen who sucks people's energy!"

When Bi Fang heard this, he was stunned at first, and then he covered his stomach and rolled all over the floor laughing, "Suck the essence?"

"Hahaha, Xiao Jinlong, you are so funny, saving your small body is enough for me to suck it a few times." Bi Fang gasped with a smile, and said, "Which one is so unscrupulous, even you little Miaomiao."

"..." Xiao Miaomiao, you are paralyzed, Ye Wushen.

"..." A certain Fuxi god who unscrupulously harmed Miao Miaomiao.

this moment.

Both of them had overlapping thoughts, and wanted to kill him very much.

"Ugh!"

After laughing, Bi Fang stopped making trouble for no reason, and turned to business, "That guy Qinglong is really too stingy, he hides all the good wine and refuses to take it out."

"If it wasn't for your blessing this time, how could I drink such good wine." After finishing speaking, he smacked his mouth with a look of recollection, and praised: "Good wine!"

"I am convinced of this wine." He said.

Ye Wuchen was so annoyed by him, so he said, "If you want to drink, why don't you ask him for it yourself?"

"Come and bother me what to do."

"You don't know that dragons are a bunch of stingy people." Bi Fang said, as if realizing something, he said: "Oh, I forgot that you are a dragon, sorry, I even scolded you. "

"..." Ye Wu Shen.

"However, I'm very curious. How did a green dragon give birth to you, a little golden dragon?" Bi Fang looked curious, staring at Ye Wuchen in front of him with inquisitive eyes, and said, "Who is your mother?" ?”

"The blood on your body is very strange, like a dragon, or something else, more like... nothing, just chaos." Bi Fang.

Hearing this, Ye Wuchen cast a sidelong glance at him, and thought, "Speaking out will scare you to death!"

Qinghuang's coquettish operation, most people can't do it, and they can't think of it.

However, Ye Wuchen naturally wouldn't tell everyone about his life experience, so he just asked in a light tone, "How do I know?"

"Before I came to Yaozu, I always thought it was a person." Ye Wu said solemnly.

Bi Fang's eyes widened immediately when he heard the words, and he didn't know what he had imagined. Looking at Ye Wushen's gaze in front of him, it changed again and again, full of pity and distress, "It's really hard for you, that guy Qinglong really hurt you!" Not a thing!"

"..." Ye Wu Shen.

Are you a thing?

"So you know." Ye Wushen simply raised his head, looked directly at him, spread his hands, and said in a helpless tone, "I am not better than you, but more embarrassing than you. You can still treat me as an elder." The status of the venerable, bullying others, forcing him to give you a confession, but I will not be able to."

After thinking about it, Ye Wuchen gave eight words to describe his current status in the Yaozu, "I don't know, I don't know."

"good idea!"

After hearing his words, Bi Fang's eyes lit up immediately, and he said.

With a happy tone, "You little dragon cub is much smarter than your stingy father."

"He is not as good as you."

After that, he raised his head again, looked at Ye Wuchen in front of him, smiled, and said, "You don't have to worry about that."

He leaned back and said lazily, "Although I don't know what that green dragon is planning, there is one thing that can't be wrong."

"For the Yaozu, bloodline heirs are the most important."

Bi Fang raised his head and looked at Ye Wuchen in front of him. Instead of the contempt and joking at the beginning, he said seriously and solemnly, "There is no monster who will give up his blood and fall outside."

"So, Qinglong must be planning something, for you." He said.

Hearing this, Ye Wushen's face remained motionless.

On the young and vigorous face, it was cold and solemn, not like a boy of his age.

He already knew this.

Long, long ago, he knew that a fine, densely woven, seamless net had spread out over his head.

It unfolded silently, enveloping him in it.

Heaven and Earth Network.

He didn't break free, nor resisted, just curious.

Those people, those who weave this web, what do they want to do.

How many people are involved in it.

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This topic seems a little heavy.

It's really inappropriate to say it on this occasion, after all, Bi Fang didn't come to find fault, he came to have fun.

The little golden dragon in front of him really suits his appetite.

only……

"Next time, can we talk in a different place?" Bi Fang finally couldn't help but said, he looked at the rows of bookshelves behind him with disgust, and then said: "I hate reading these books the most. ,Word."

"It hurts the eyes!"

Yep, another ignorant one.

After hearing his words, Ye Wushen knew what kind of virtue the person in front of him was.

and so……

He looked helplessly at the person in front of him, and thought to himself, why do you want me, a scumbag, to force me, a god of learning?

There is a wall between the scumbag and the god of learning, and they are destined not to be able to play well.

"It's thanks to you, if it wasn't for winning against you, Yaozu wouldn't be willing to open up the entire Sutra Pavilion to me!" Ye Wuchen said.

At the beginning, the reward proposed by the Yaozu was only to open the lower three floors of the Buddhist scripture pavilion to the winner of the ring.

However, Ye Wuchen was allowed to enter the entire scripture pavilion because he prevented a disaster in time that might have been a catastrophe for the two races of humans and monsters.

After the other eight sects learned about it, they were not without envy and hatred.

That is the entire scripture collection pavilion of the Demon God Temple, which records all the major events in the world since Cangjie created characters, and the inheritance of various ethnic groups.

I'm envious, I'm so envious that I can't wait to do it myself!

However, envy is envy, but he didn't utter bad words to seriously hurt him, or say some nasty words, after all, Ye Wuchen's achievements are there.

The situation that day was tense and at stake.

The tragedy in the cultivation world a hundred years ago is still vivid in my mind. The traces of the blood shed and the dead people are still soaked in the scarlet land without fading.

Therefore, no matter whether it is true or false, at least on the bright side, no one dares to make irresponsible remarks to Ye Wuchen on this matter.

But Ye Wuchen knew in his heart that Qinghuang's methods were indispensable behind the Yaozu's opening of the entire scripture pavilion to him.

After all, the Sutra Pavilion has a lot to do with it and is of great significance.

At least the Shang Qing Sect would never, never, open the entire Zongmen Library to disciples outside of the sect.

Every family has secrets and inheritances that must not be passed on to outsiders.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

If someone is smart and keen, he might be able to see some clues from Yaozu's move.

I don't know what reason Qinghuang used to persuade the other monster races to agree to open the entire Sutra Pavilion for him, Ye Wu thought secretly.

Qinghuang knew his identity, and his own son was partial to him, but the other monster races didn't know it!

It would be even more difficult than ascending to heaven for those old-fashioned, old-fashioned, and arrogant monster races to open up their treasures to Ye Wushen, a "human race".

No matter what Ye Wuchen did, even if he saved the entire Yaozu, the Yaozu might not necessarily agree to open the entire Sutra Pavilion for him.

When Bi Fang heard what he said, he immediately had a strange expression on his face, looked him up and down with his eyes, and said, "Do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know?"

"what?"

Hearing this, Ye Wu felt strange, raised his head and looked at him, and said, "What do you know?"