Master of Fast Transmigration, put down the knife

Chapter 260 Self-Cultivation of Knife Cultivator ([-])

The Sword Sect occupies thirteen peaks in the Tianheng Mountain Range. Before Ye Chenyu left, Ye Qingwen lived in Chaori Peak.However, because of Ye Chenyu and several other disciples teaching him, he seldom stays at Chaori Peak, and it is normal for him not to be able to find talents throughout the year.

Ye Chenyu waited for the group of young disciples to pass, and summoned a crane as a mount, and landed on Chaori Peak after a while.Ye Chenyu got off the crane's back, and the crane rubbed her body with its head.Ye Chenyu patted its head, turned around and planned to leave.

But Xianhe became anxious, opened his mouth to grab Ye Chenyu's sleeve, and tugged hard.

Ye Chenyu turned her head, and saw two words from the crane's dark eyes: give money.

Ye Chenyu: "..." I've been away for so long, I forgot to pay the fare.She dug out a handful of seeds from the space crack and sent them to the crane.

The crane groaned and swallowed all the seeds.

The seeds of rongcao are full of aura and are most loved by cranes.Ye Chenyu had left some in the space crack before, but he didn't expect it to be useful.

As time passed, the taste of Dao Zong Xianhe has not changed.

After feeding the crane, Ye Chenyu licked the crane's head again.This time the crane didn't keep anyone, flapped its wings impatiently and flew away.

Ye Chenyu stayed where he was, and found Ye Qingwen's place after a while.The quiet courtyard is hidden in the bamboo forest, and the lines of the formation are faintly visible between the bamboo joints.Ye Chenyu forgot how to get in, so he simply chopped a piece of bamboo.

The barrier instantly dissipated, and Ye Chenyu raised his head with his knife back, and saw a smiling young man in the bamboo forest, dressed in a white robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, elegant and graceful.

Ye Qingwen became famous 300 years ago, and succeeded Daozong for more than a hundred years.But the years didn't seem to have left any traces on him, his eyebrows and eyes were the same as Ye Chenyu's when he first saw him, as clear and shallow as a young man.

He looked at Ye Chenyu with some surprise in his eyes: "Chen Yu, you're back?"

Ye Chenyu nodded, but before he could speak, the knife in his hand trembled.

The young man raised his eyebrows, glanced at the long knife, and said narrowly: "I didn't call it, what should it do?""

The light chirping of the sword implied the master's mood, and even a monk knew this kind of thing.Ye Chenyu looked at the young man suspiciously, is he really Ye Qingwen?
The smile on the corners of Ye Qingwen's lips froze, and after going out with Ye Chenyu for more than a hundred years of experience, he was still the same as before, unable to understand jokes.

With a soft click, he walked in front of Ye Chenyu, raised his hands slightly and put them down again, and said softly, "Welcome back."

Ye Chenyu raised her head, her pale pink lips moved, giving that delicate face another expression.

The warmth of the long-lost reunion surged between the two, and even the system tactfully did not interrupt.However, when Ye Qingwen saw half of the bamboo beside the girl, the tenderness on his face instantly broke.

"You ruined my formation again! It took me half a day to set it up...Can't you call me out to pick you up?"

"That's too slow." Ye Chenyu replied, and at the same time she confirmed in her heart that this Ye Qingwen was real.

"The reason I set up the barrier is to hope that you will spend more time on the road." Ye Qingwen muttered, he is a suzerain after all, and he needs some time to sort out his image before he can come out and meet people, doesn't he?

He squatted down without the image of an expert, sketched on a bamboo next to him, trying to repair the formation.However, when Ye Qingwen poured spiritual energy into the formation, his body suddenly tilted forward, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ye Chenyu stretched out his hand to fish it out, and quickly helped him up.Ye Qingwen coughed lowly, her face was pale and bloodless.

The bamboo in front of him was stained with blood, and the dark red blood stains on the green bamboo were shocking.

"What's going on?" Ye Chenyu asked.

"The injury I received on the battlefield before." Ye Qingwen wiped away the blood on the corner of his lips, and said calmly, "It will be fine after a while."

Ye Chenyu pushed the man aside and sat down, and asked, "Was there a battle in Yuezhou City?"

Ye Qingwen was taken aback: "You know? I thought you didn't come back..." I don't know what happened in the realm of comprehension.

"I met Xiaoqi on the way." Ye Chenyu paused, and then asked, "What's the matter with the recovery of the demons? After the battle thousands of years ago, there should be no more demons in this world."

"I don't know either." Ye Qingwen closed his eyes wearily, facing Ye Chenyu, as if he had finally found someone to confide in, and no longer concealed his weakness and tiredness. "They are just like the ones that popped up out of nowhere, no matter how many they kill, they won't be able to kill them all."

"I was on the city wall of Yuezhou City and saw them rolling over endlessly. The demons in the farthest distance looked like black dots touching the sky. Before seeing that scene, I always thought that no matter how many No matter how much, it’s just another blow.”

He is also an unrivaled genius in the world of comprehension. He became famous at a young age, looks down on the world, and is extremely confident in the sword in his hand.

Today, that confidence seems to have disappeared in the battle he talks about.

"But those demons seem to be unable to kill them all."

Ye Qingwen opened his eyes, and the emotion in his eyes seemed bitter and puzzled: "It's like...do you know the demon?"

Cultivators go against the sky, often fall into cause and effect, and most of them have inner demons.Ye Chenyu hadn't met her before, but she had heard about it. She didn't speak, waiting for Ye Qingwen's next words.

Ye Qingwen didn't intend to wait for her to answer, and continued: "The demons of monks in the Mahayana period are immortal, no matter how many times you kill them, they will reappear. At that time, I almost thought that those demons were created by me. demons."

Otherwise, how could there be so many of them?
"But my inner demons can only hurt me, and they can't hurt anyone else." Ye Qingwen leaned vainly against the bamboo behind him, with a blurred expression on his face, "Ying Xin, Tian Yun, Qian Ning , and all the disciples of Qing'an Peak stayed there."

"Chen Yu, I didn't protect anyone." The young man said in a low voice. At this moment, all the youthful arrogance of the past faded away from him, leaving only fatigue.

This is the first time Ye Chenyu has seen Ye Qingwen like this.She looked at him quietly without saying a word of comfort.Suddenly, she stood up and drew out the long knife in her hand.The blade reflected a dazzling light under the light and shadow of the bamboo forest.

She asked, "Where are the demons?" She is not good at talking, let alone comforting others, but she has something she is good at.Ye Chenyu thought, whether he can kill or not, and whether he can protect him, he has to try to know.

Ye Qingwen stared blankly at her actions, and was about to speak when he was interrupted by an urgent shout.

"Master! The demons are gathering in Luocheng, and they intend to march west." Xiao Qi rushed straight from midair, took a deep breath to make her voice less trembling, "Kunlun Sword Sect has faith, Yushan may There is a way to restrain the demons."

(End of this chapter)