sword pointing heart possession

Fortunately, Ye Wuhen was wearing a silver mask, the mask that could cover most of his face could cover even the twitching of his eyes.Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, Ye Wuhen just didn't comment on the original words.

He looked directly at the third person—the boy who stood upright but couldn't stop his eyes from wandering.

To talk about Tongtian, he has always been a simple person.It is said that the simpler the person, the stronger the instinct, and he seemed to have noticed something, but he did not answer rigidly like the two elder brothers, but rolled his eyes and said: "Master Wuzu asked us, it should not be just for the sake of Ask for a reason?"

"Oh?" Ye Wuhen raised his eyebrows, and his voice was a little more interesting: "Then Tongtian thinks, what am I doing for?"

As a Martial Ancestor, he has never met Tong Tian, ​​but this does not prevent him from directly calling out the other party's name.

Tongtian let out a oh, obviously quite surprised that Ye Wuhen said his name out of nowhere.But he changed his mind and said, "It should be for testing."

"Lord Martial Ancestor first questioned us in a questioning tone, presumably to see how we feel." Seeing that the chatterbox opened, a man with a snake tail also slowly swam up from behind, and took Tongtian's words: " The next reason is to further confirm our aptitude... Lord Martial Ancestor is indeed powerful, but unfortunately, the rhythm was disrupted by the two fellow Taoists Dijun Taiyi, who let me rest assured too early, otherwise the Lord Martial Ancestor’s Sitting in the posture of a saint, we must not dare to speak falsely."

"Why don't you dare to speak nonsense, I can still eat you." Ye Wuhen laughed, he also understood this kind of awe.Nodding at the man, "Fuxi?"

That's right, this man with snake tail looks exactly like the five poisonous Fu Xi.Ye Wuhen was also on a whim, he still remembered the name that Fu Xi uttered the same pronunciation as his but much more solemn when Bai Hui turned into a dragon at the end.

As for whether the words are correct... how do I know!

"Exactly." Fuxi saluted lightly, "My lord Wuzu recognizes me, Fuxi is very honored."

Ye Wuhen hummed, turned to look up at another woman with a snake tail, and began to recall in his mind, what was the name of Fuxi's younger sister in history?It's not Lu Xi, this girl who is the same as Senior Sister Qixiu...

"This is my sister, Nuwa."

Oh yes, it is Empress Nuwa who is worshiped by the Five Poisons, the ancestor of the human race.

However, the elder brother worshiped his younger sister in Wudu, but the goddess who should be worshiped came to Qixiu as the senior sister. This...is a bit confusing...

He nodded slightly to express his understanding, and wanted to say something, but suddenly his mind moved, and he raised his hand to stop the others from speaking.

Everyone felt that Ye Wuhen's momentum had changed—the atmosphere that had been softened after talking with Emperor Jun Taiyi instantly condensed into ice again.

Under the powerful sword intent, everyone was sweating coldly.Yes, no matter how good-tempered he is, he is still a saint!His character can make him put down his body and talk to them, but it doesn't mean he can make them lawless!

"The spirit treasures in the Jiange are messy and disorderly, and there is no division of regions and grades, so what you can get depends on your fate." Ye Wuhen tightened his long sword and took two steps back, in the slowly flowing wind, He said lightly: "And the time elapsed in it is twice that of the outside world. You wait for yourself to grasp it well, and don't miss the time when Daozu preached."

After speaking, he ignored the surprised gazes of others, and disappeared into the dense fog that came again with a wave of his hand.

Going away is called a rush.

After a long time, the people who were left behind inexplicably realized it after a while, and they all looked at the two golden crows who were also left behind, asking silently.

"Cough..." Baptized by everyone's eyes, Di Jun coughed and coughed uncomfortably: "Master Wuzu may have something to do, we can just go directly to the sword mound."

Anyway, it’s not the first time for Brother Ye to run off to do something without saying a word_(:зゝ∠)_

Sanqing Fuxi, Nuwa, passers-by A, B, and C, including Taiyi, all looked confused, but they still nodded in compliance with the words of the demon emperor who was "the most familiar with Lord Wu Zu", seeing that Ye Wuhen really would not come back, so he They also entered the sword mound one after another.Before going in, Yuanyuan knocked on Tongtian's forehead hard, and said in a low voice, "Nonsense."

Tong Tian grinned and begged for mercy.

Out of respect for the saint, no one tried to crack the thick fog.Because of this, they did not see the fleeting traces of magic energy blocked behind the thick white mist.

"Luo Hu," Ye Wuhen's face was gloomy when he felt that everyone had entered the sword mound in front of Tianze Tower, "Next time you repair equipment, the price will be tripled."

It's fine if you come uninvited, but you still dare to spread demonic energy in his territory? ?

What he opened to the prehistoric beings was only a part of the building outside the building, which was the building where the second master welcomed new disciples and the square where the senior brother taught, which can be regarded as the main hall; and the Tianze building is the resting place for Ye Dazhuang. In the backyard, although Ye Wuhen is informal, he doesn't have the habit of completely opening up his home to others.

Even the shape of the sword mound was created by him lazily. Compared with Hongjun who planned to preach to all living beings conscientiously, he just provided them with a secret realm with many magic weapons, and there were still piles of magic weapons that he no longer liked. The secret realm of , couldn't be easier.

It's just that once this demon ancestor is involved in everything, even an easy job can instantly become a nightmare.

Luo Hu shrugged, with a straight face: "This seat is just helping you test your control over the territory."

"...Hehe." Ye Wuhen drew his sword and slashed at it.

Then, Luo Hu had a good experience of how strong Ye Wuhen's control over Jiange was.

The Demon Ancestor, who was directly thrown out for the first time in history, stood outside the gate for a while, looking at the closed red lacquered gate in front of him, a triumphant smile gradually appeared on his face, and even felt that the entire sword mound was repelling him After that, he just snorted lightly, turned around and went directly to the boundary.

The reason why Hongjun let him out at ease was because he believed that Ye Wuhen could hold Luo Hu down.However, just now he was angry that Ye Wuhen made a move. Not only was he thrown out as he wished, but he also used his sword energy to chop Hongjun's tracking spell to pieces.

When Hongjun found out that something was wrong and came to Yeheng's important person, he would have already run away ╭(╯▽╰)╮

How could it be possible for a demon ancestor to really stay quietly in the Zixiao Palace where people are trapped to death!No matter how much I like Hongjun!

He still needs to develop the magic way. Just now, he tried to erode the most powerful creatures in the prehistoric world and was stopped by Ye Heng. Now he needs to find more high-quality seedlings, and one Styx is not enough.

As for Yeheng's attitude? ... Cough cough, let's do this first, let's talk after running away.

When Luo Hu flew far away, Zhi Hong pulled the hem of La Ye Wuhen's clothes: "Master, Hei Lian said..."

"I know." Ye Wuhen put the sword into its sheath and hugged it into his arms, "He can leave if he wants to. The world needs the balance of Taoism and demons. If Luo Hu can't develop, something will happen sooner or later if Hongjun dominates."

After all, if the Dao Demon is really out of balance, as a neutral, he will be on the weak side.

He is too lazy to care about it.

"..." Zhi Hong looked at his master speechlessly, why did he feel that the master was just making excuses for his impulsiveness?

No, no, the master is so visionary, this must be an illusion_(:зゝ∠)_

"Then master, what are we doing now?"

"What to do?" Ye Wuhen glanced at the ground with a headache, "Isn't this obvious?"

He used [-]% of his skill in the sword just now, so apart from a big opening in the ground, even the sky was shattered into pieces, revealing a purple-black void that was more chaotic than chaos. The direction stretched for at least several hundred miles.

This is the premise that Jiange can greatly reduce the damage caused by the master.

So he can't be so impulsive in the future, there is no maintenance team dedicated to Hidden Sword to repair the floor for him!

The millennium is approaching.

Hongjun had indeed come running over these years, but Luo Hu had long since disappeared, and Ye Wuhen coped with it because he didn't know.On the contrary, Hongjun still wanted to ask him to speak a few words in the upcoming sermon, but was declined by Ye Wuhen—he had already made the next plan, and the timing of Hongjun's sermon happened to conflict.

Ye Wuhen stood aside with his sword in his arms, looking at the joyful or sad faces of the prehistoric creatures at the gate of the Jianzhong, while chatting with the few future powers who came out in advance because of his reminder.

How should I put it, after all, it was the spirit treasure that Ye Wuhen made in the process of groping, and the quality is definitely not as good as the one in his hand, so no matter what grade of spirit treasure they got, Ye Wuhen can't beat it. It's just a nod and a smile.

This also makes many people respect it even more.

After seeing off the noisy Sanqing, Ye Wuhen nodded to Di Jun and Tai, then turned and walked towards Tian Ze Tower.

Seeing that the clouds and mist around Ye Wuhen were rolling and still not closing, Di Jun and Tai looked at each other and followed together.

"I heard that you and Xihe became a partner?"

Standing under the peach blossom tree swaying in the wind, Ye Wuhen turned his back to the two brothers, and his voice was so faint that no emotion could be heard.

"Yes, Brother Ye." Di Jun shuddered in his heart, not understanding what Ye Wuhen meant.He turned his hand, subconsciously reached into his sleeve, and touched the invitation card that had been prepared a long time ago: "This..."

"promise."

Before he finished speaking, a golden sheath sword was handed to him.

Di Jun froze, "Brother Ye?"

"Congratulations on the wedding, Xihe is a good girl." Ye Wuhen handed the sheath sword forward again, until Di Jun subconsciously caught it, then smiled slightly and took a step back: "Take this thing, remember it in the future Whoever can pull this sword out of its sheath is the master of this sword."

This is a crop he copied from the sword in his memory. The structure that surprised him back then is no longer a problem in his eyes now.

But... isn't it kind of unkind to give the sword to my past self as a wedding gift to my father, queen and queen?

So he thought for a while, and added: "Since we are married, we will definitely have children. Father's debts should be paid by sons, so you should think carefully about what you do in the future, and don't commit mass murder."

Then he saw that Di Jun's hand holding the sword was tight.

With a slight sigh, he searched hard for thousands of years, only to realize that he had miscalculated the date. Di Jun had already been bloodied countless times during the period of becoming the Demon Emperor. Unfortunately, he thought they were just getting started... ...and Xihe's big marriage, because it was the first marriage in the prehistoric period, attracted much attention, and it was even a blessing from heaven... and because of this, there were ten little golden crows.

It's just that he is doomed not to be able to save his past self - at the same time, there can be only one body, if forced to coexist, Heavenly Dao will obliterate that relatively weak individual.And the present him is undoubtedly stronger, the one who can be obliterated can only be the past him, once the past him is gone, the present him will naturally disappear.

Therefore, he can only close the sword pavilion and close his own consciousness until he really "death" in the past.

and so……

"You wait and go."

Stopping Di Jun from speaking next, Ye Wuhen said lightly: "I will be retreating for a while, and the return date is undecided."

Di Jun was stunned for a moment, and Tai Yi even exclaimed: "Brother Ye!..."

Ye Wuhen smiled, "Let's go."

He was destined not to be able to participate in the big wedding of Emperor Jun and Xi He, because after the big wedding was the bridal chamber, and he had heard from his father that he had won the bid with one shot, so if he went, it would be too late to rush back to the Jiange.If he stays in the Jiange, he can still block the prying eyes of the avenue a little bit, and the time can be extended until he is born, but once he goes out...

Although he didn't know exactly when his soul invaded Jinwu's body, he couldn't gamble.

Because... that's where it all started.

"By the way," Ye Wuhen said suddenly before the two left.

Taiyi immediately turned around, "What else do you want to order?"

Ye Wuhen closed his eyes, "From now on, don't call me Brother Ye."

Di Jun's expression changed in an instant, he raised his head, and looked at Ye Wuhen suspiciously, but Ye Wuhen just looked at him silently, with the corner of his lips slightly raised on the half of his face not covered by the mask, determined and decisive.

After a long time, Di Jun finally sighed.He had expected this day to come a long time ago, but... stopped Tai Yi who was about to say something, he bent down and bowed solemnly to Ye Wuhen.

"Yes, Master Martial Ancestor."

Ye Wuhen just smiled and watched them leave.In the eyes under the mask, there was a relief that he didn't realize.

Reincarnation of cause and effect, time flies, but we can't let go of its origin and fall.

You shouldn't call me big brother, father.

This obeisance repays the karma of your childhood, and when you meet again, it will be the time when you will be called father and son.

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It is said that Taiyi cried hard after returning home.

I heard that the sword was put away in the warehouse by Di Jun.

It is said that Xihe laid ten eggs.

It is said that……

"Zhi Hong," Ye Wuhen said to Hong Lian beside him as he watched the sea of ​​clouds rolling below, "you can go too."

"...Master, are you going to drive me away?"

Ye Wuhen chuckled and put his finger between his lips.

"Shh-"

"Don't say anything, don't ask anything."

"Go find it, like you did to me the first time."

The scorching red eyes flickered a few times, nodded heavily, turned into Honglian's body, and jumped down.

He felt that his master definitely knew something.

He absolutely knows.

"Hoo--" Ye Wuhen let out a soft breath as Zhi Hong was driven away.

The gears of fate have engaged, and the past and the future are finally officially connected.

He flicked his sleeves, "From now on, Jiange will be closed for 3000 years."

The huge building gradually disappeared from the void, Ye Wuhen sat cross-legged in front of the peach blossom tree, and closed his eyes leisurely.

I am waiting.

Wait for the ten suns to rise together that day, and wait for the fire that reflects the sky at that moment.

When his own soul leaves the body and the Golden Crow's vitality is still alive.

The author has something to say:

Please keep your claws~~ I am thinking about whether to update another chapter or write a short story about Qingming Sword Three during the three-day holiday of Qingming Festival~~

The Martial Ancestor chapter is finally coming to an end_(:зゝ∠)_~

Please keep your claws~~