Song of Adolescence

Long Xie retracted his palm, turned around, looked at the flying monk in the white robe above, and said, "Is that him?"

"It's exactly the same as in the legend." The weak young man straightened his sleeves and said loudly, "A guest is coming from afar, I wish to visit Sect Master Ye!"

Ye Anshi looked down at him, with a slight smile in his eyes: "How far away? Why are the guests here?"

The weak young man smiled and said: "A thousand miles away, the Imperial City of Apocalypse. Come to see the lord."

"Just see me?" Ye Anshi seemed to lose interest, looking up at the fading light in the distance of the sky, thoughtfully, "Then you have seen it, you can go."

The weak son shook his head: "I haven't seen it yet."

"Oh?" Ye Anshi stretched out his right hand and swept the snowflakes.

The weak son said slowly: "The Buddha said: If there is a mind and no phase, the phase is born from the heart; if there is a phase without the heart, the phase is destroyed by the heart. I only see the suzerain, and I don't see the suzerain, so it is not a meeting."

"Do you want to see my heart?" Ye Anshi suddenly flicked his right hand, and the snowflakes suddenly condensed into an ice thorn, rushing towards the weak young man.

The black-clothed man with a giant knife standing beside the son blankly waved the knife in his hand, smashing the ice stab with one blow. The icy debris was flying, the young man did not change his face, still looking up at Ye Anshi.

"Do you know my original name?" Ye Anshi asked him.

"No heart." The son replied slowly.

Ye Anshi suddenly turned around, and walked in fortunately towards the corridor.

Long Xie and Yan Sen looked at each other, Yan Sen leaned over and picked up the young man, and the four of them hurriedly swept towards the mountainside. Before long, they came to the door of Langyue Fudi. Yansen put down the son and asked: "My son, we?"

"Go in." The son stepped out, leading the way.

The four of them entered Langyue's blessed land, and they suddenly felt warm. They were only ten feet apart, but they looked like two worlds. One foot away is ice and snow, and within one foot, it is warm like spring. In the Langyue Fudi are rows of bookshelves. On the outside are a pot of fragrant tea, a furnace of sandalwood, and a fluffy white tiger skin on the ground. , Ye Anshi lay there lazily, making the people in front of him think of a strange word.

Graceful and luxurious.

This is really not suitable to describe this small cave in the ice and snow, nor to describe a man. But they all thought of the word.

"This seems to be an old friend." Ye Anshi raised his head and looked at the man in black with a knife.

"Yue Ji smiled and sent a post, Minghou murdered angrily. This is Minghou, you have indeed seen him, you have evoked the memory of him being erased." The weak young man said slowly.

Minghou untied the giant knife as large as the door panel he was carrying, and thrust it into the ground without speaking.

"But looking at it now, he doesn't seem to remember anything at all." Ye Anshi frowned slightly.

"Yes. Minghou was seriously injured. When Yueji sent him to me, he was almost dead," said the son.

"But although he is not dead now, he has become a medicine man." Ye Anshi picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip. "He has completely lost his mind, and now he should only listen to your orders. "

"Everything has a price. If he wants to save his life, he has to pay a certain price." The son laughed.

"Unfortunately, I don't know that martial arts anymore. I can't help you again." Ye Anshi sighed and stopped looking at Minghou, "As for you, now you can talk about why you came to see me. "

"My name is Xiao." The son sat opposite Ye Anshi and picked up a teacup.

"It's such a coincidence, I have a friend who is also surnamed Xiao." Ye Anshi had an ambiguous smile on his mouth.

The son picked up the teacup and took a sip with his head up. His face changed slightly and he was slightly surprised: "This is wine?"

Ye Anshi poured himself another cup: "Whether it is wine or tea, is this important? Isn't it important to be an emperor?"

"It seems that you already know who I am." The son put down the teacup, his face flushed slightly, and he seemed to be very bad at drinking.

"The Scarlet King Xiao Yu, the seventh prince of Emperor Mingde, and the most romantic among the many princes of Emperor Mingde, looks like a poet and wine prince, but for so many years, he has been secretly contacting him. Tian Waitian, in the days when I did not return to the sect, I had a close relationship with Baifaxian and Ziyihou. Regarding my return to Tianwaitian, there were many arrangements made by you. It was clear that Ziyihou and Baifaxian finally robbed me. But in fact, behind the scenes, you sent a lot of people to secretly block back some of the masters that were originally intended to be contained. Moreover, you have a more secret identity, you are the son of the Lone Sword Immortal Luo Qingyang." Ye Anshi said slowly, the weak son who turned out to be the prince of Beili originally nodded while listening, smiling slightly, as if he was not surprised that Ye Anshi knew this, until Ye Anshi finished the last sentence, his eyes A flash of surprise: "You know?"

Ye Anshi did not answer his question: "Although Baifaxian and Ziyihou are supporting you behind their backs, they are in chaos in Tianwaitian. That's why you want to send me back here and take control of Tianwaitian in the name of Sect Master. The puppets, Baifaxian and Ziyihou are in control. Finally, the outer heavens and the entire outer demon cult will become your power."

"Yes, you are not wrong." Xiao Yu nodded, "but I didn't expect that your ability is far beyond my imagination, and you have completely controlled the heavens in a few months. That's why I didn't come far away. , I hope to form an alliance with you."

"Why am I ally with you?" Ye Anshi gently shook the tea cup in his hand.

"My last name is Xiao, but my mother's name is Yi." Xiao Yu looked at Ye Anshi.

Ye Anshi stopped the movement in his hands, and his eyes suddenly became a little ethereal, not like himself.

"That year, people found her hairpin by the lake, but they didn't see her. Everyone thought she was thrown into the lake and died. I thought so at the beginning. But if she really died, why did he There is no sadness, but only anger. Suddenly I started practicing swords day and night day and night. Later, when A-da was drunk, I knew that she had just returned to the man she once loved." Ye Anshi looked towards Xiao Yu. Said, "I only remember her last name, Yi, but forgot her name."

"Yi Wenjun." Xiao Yu said softly.

"What a strange name. It is a very strange name for you, me, and even herself." Ye Anshi sighed, "What is her remembered name?"

"Xuanfei Empress." Xiao Yu replied.

Ye Anshi smiled and looked down at Xiao Yu, with a mocking smile between his brows: "So you are my brother?"

Xiao Yu shook his head.

Ye Anshi froze for a moment: "I guessed wrong."

"My mother left with Ye Dingzhi when I was one year old, and only later gave birth to you. You didn't guess wrong, but the order was reversed. I am 19 years old this year, and it is your brother!" Xiao Yu smiled a little smugly.