The first decision Ye Wuyou made after his rebirth was to kill those white lotus flowers in the cultivation world!

In the early spring after the rain, the coolness in the air has long been dispelled by the heat rising from the cold pool hot spring.

Ye Wuyou rested his elbows on the smooth boulder beside the cold pool, soaked naked in the cold pool, stared into the distance casually, pinched a branch that the maids broke for him with his jade-like fingertips, Pinch the veins with your fingertips, and pinch off the small white flowers on the branch one by one.

Ye Wuyou smiled ferociously, thinking that as the head of the eight major families, he was a descendant of the Ye family, with extraordinary talents, and in his previous life, he was planted one after another in the hands of those white lotuses. He was only one step away from the immortal, but he died!

The first white lotus hypocrite, abolished my cultivation, took away my position in the direct line of the Ye family, and kicked me out.

The second white lotus is really a villain, who framed me as frivolous and made me a laughing stock.

The third white lotus smiled like a tiger, and while calling her brothers, she gave me a book of cultivating demons, which made me fall into the devil's way, and everyone shouted to kill.

The fourth white lotus is ruthless and ruthless. She crosses the last stage of becoming a fairy, and she will be killed with a single sword!

From the Ye family's lineage that everyone envied, to the devil's way that everyone screams and beats, and finally dies and disappears, meeting four white lotuses in a lifetime is enough.

Fortunately, he was reborn in the first life. In this life, he will crush those white lotus flowers one by one into mud to protect them!

Someone came pacing, Ye Wuyou's gloomy face instantly receded, and he smiled, as if even the brows were glowing softly, as pure as the little white flowers he plucked from the branches one by one.

"Cousin is here."

The speed at which his face changed was really unmatched. When the 'cousin' who had just arrived at the edge of the cold pool saw Ye Wuyou's unpredictable face, his heart trembled three times.

This is Ye Wuyou's cousin, Ye Wufeng, the first white lotus that Ye Wuyou mentioned.

Jiyue Qingfeng's generous man, in the Ye family, is second only to Ye Wuyou's talented direct descendants, he is astoundingly talented and elegant, and his demeanor of a gentleman wins the hearts of the people.

Of course, that was just Ye Wufeng from the previous life.

In this life, Ye Wufeng has changed the inside of the leather, and he still has a secret.

He came through a book.

Although Ye Wufeng in the book has attracted much attention and his path to immortality is magnanimous, no matter how amazing he is, he is still just a supporting role. But as the end is approaching, the main character, Ye Wuyou, is still Ye Wufeng's foil!

Who is Ye Wuyou?

The youngest son of the Ye family, talented and intelligent, the youngest direct descendant of the Ye family, is loved and favored, the genius spirit treasure is thrown on Ye Wuyou as if he doesn't want money, but at the age of fifteen, he has reached Ye Wufeng's penance for more than [-] years The cultivation base that was only cultivated in a year, the rapid progress is simply outrageous!

All kinds of suppression are in line with the character design of the protagonist?

What a joke!How could the protagonist's aura still allow anyone to bully him, so after nearly a million words of frustration, the protagonist's aura finally broke out, the plot took a sharp turn, Ye Wufeng ended up being sucked into a mummy by Ye Wuyou and died.

Ye Wufeng recalled the scenes in the book where Ye Wuyou often competed with others and won without a fight. After weighing the pros and cons, he finally decided not to die. He can't stop!

But the terrible thing is that this protagonist is reborn...

There is no doubt that Ye Wuyou's rebirth skill has undoubtedly drawn an insurmountable gap for Ye Wufeng's thigh-hugging plan.

Ye Wufeng raised his eyes and saw the young man who was lying comfortably by the rippling cold pool. His long black hair spread out behind him, swaying gently in the hot spring water, rippling water patterns. The collarbone is smooth and flat, and the whole body is slightly reddish from the heat rising from the cold pool.

Further down, there is the dense water mist, and the underwater scenery cannot be seen, and Ye Wufeng looks back regretfully.

"My cousin has nothing else to do, why don't you come and wipe Wuyou's back." Ye Wufeng's thoughts were interrupted by this innocent voice, which was clear and full of charm, full of indescribable charm.

Ye Wufeng's heart trembled suddenly, a few short words actually stirred his heart, causing his heart to beat rapidly, his mood was unstable, his Adam's apple rolled violently, and he said hoarsely: "Isn't Wuyou served by a maid?"

Young women with low brows and smiles lined up beside the cold pool, decorated with tulle and beautiful faces, holding a jade plate in their hands, and the clothes and objects on the plate were covered with apricot yellow silk and satin to avoid splashing water.

"Men and women can't kiss each other." Ye Wuyou said this with a smile, staring straight at Ye Wufeng.

Ye Wufeng didn't know the meaning of Ye Wuyou's move, but he was in the book and couldn't help himself, how dare he, a supporting role, refuse to obey the protagonist's words.

He squatted down slowly, rolled up his cuffs, held a sweat towel in his hand, and wiped Ye Wuyou's back.

The delicate and smooth touch from his fingertips made his mind tremble slightly.

"I heard that my cousin made a breakthrough yesterday. Unfortunately, I also broke through."

Ye Wufeng is still the character in the book, even if he rolls up his sleeves and does the work of servants, he still looks gentle and refined, polite and courteous, nodding his head and smiling slightly: "Then congratulations, cousin."

Ye Wufeng thought that this smile was like a spring breeze, which would definitely make Ye Wuyou feel good, but he didn't know that Ye Wuyou hated this hypocrite's sanctimonious smile now.

How stupid he was in his previous life, he actually regarded this hypocrite as a reliable brother.

Abolishing my cultivation, cutting off my meridians, and imprisoning me for three years, you are really my good cousin!

The corner of Ye Wuyou's eyes turned cold, he stretched out his hand, and pulled suddenly, Ye Wufeng didn't have the slightest precaution, and was pulled into the cold pool by Ye Wufeng right away.

Ye Wufeng plunged out of the water, gasping for breath, but saw Ye Wuyou had already stepped onto the shore, a slender and white arm stretched out from the folds of his light blue undress, holding a cold sword, and his thin shoulders were still Unable to support such a large robe, it was casually draped behind her back, her long wet hair was blown by the breeze, her brows were slightly raised, her head tilted and she smiled jokingly, it was an indescribable style.

"Cousin, why don't you take a look at the sword my brother gave me?"

Ye Wuyou smiled childishly but with malicious arrogance, raised his jaw recklessly, pulled out the cold sword in his arms, pointed the shining tip of the sword directly at Ye Wufeng, and the sharp cold sword with a murderous aura arrived instantly There is no wind in front of the night.

And this sword is the Yuan Zhanjian that killed Ye Wuyou in the previous life!

To be killed by his own saber, Ye Wuyou has been the only one throughout the ages.

Ye Wufeng never imagined that Ye Wuyou would draw the sword as soon as he said it, and the murderous intent contained in the sharp sword aura was not his illusion. Feng Xin felt cold, he hurriedly jumped back, and flew out of the cold pool.

Even though his figure was nimble, he was still injured by the sword energy. A bloodstain was drawn on Ye Wufeng's right cheek, and the blood seeped out.

Ye Wuyou held Zhan Yuan with a sword flower in his hand, his posture was chic, his movements were as pleasing to the eye as flowing clouds and flowing water, and a smile was slightly raised at the corner of his mouth.

The white and green fingertips lightly wiped the edge of the sword, and in the next moment, he suddenly put Zhan Yuan into the scabbard. Ye Wuyou looked at Ye Wufeng who was wiping the blood on his face with his sleeve, and said harshly in an extremely arrogant tone. : "I thought that my cousin's cultivation base would be more agile, but I didn't expect that he was still as vulnerable as before. I accidentally injured my cousin. Wuyou is here to apologize to my cousin."

But that domineering appearance is not an apology, Ye Wufeng just wants to bully this arrogant Ye Wuyou under him and teach him a lesson, he acts recklessly without respect, this little guy is really... really bad !

But Ye Wufeng suppressed this anger for a moment, how could he not know that the first person Ye Wuyou dealt with after his rebirth was him, but it was just a small trouble, it was better than losing his life.

Silently evaporated the water vapor from his body, he smiled indifferently, "It's nothing, it's because my brother's cultivation base is advancing by leaps and bounds, and my cousin is not good at learning. The head of the family and the elders are still waiting in the front hall. Today we are going to heaven, get ready Yet?"

Ye Wuyou frowned, God?Immediately, his brows loosened, and the corner of his mouth raised a touch of...excitement that Ye Wufeng couldn't understand?

"It's already ready."

The sound was extremely soft, almost without exerting any force, but Ye Wufeng could hear a creepy chill in his ears.

He thought of the fate of the other few who opposed the protagonist, and couldn't help feeling a little relieved.

At least I still have a whole body, what about the other colleagues?There is no residue left!

It seems that the other colleagues met when they were cultivating Taoism in Heaven.

It was fun to be together.

Ye Wuyou's casually gathered robe slipped to the ground, the slightly protruding spine on her bare back was even more slender, the waist dimples on both sides of her narrow waist were sunken inwards, and her black hair followed Ye Wuyou's walking And brushed the waist from time to time.

The maids came forward to dress Ye Wuyou one after another. Ye Wufeng saw the scenery and felt a rush of heat rushing to his forehead. He closed his eyes and turned sideways, forcing himself to calm down.

Ye Wufeng kind of understood why Ye Wufeng in the book tried every means to save Ye Wuyou's life after he calculated Ye Wuyou's life. This kind of stunner is the original sin, let alone someone who is very talented and has a chance to become a fairy original sin.

Countless people stood under the cloud, looking at the man high above the cloud. Everyone was watching and waiting excitedly, hoping that someone would pull him down from the cloud to play and destroy a person who was far superior to himself. The sense of accomplishment brought by it is unmatched by anything.

A few people almost did it, but it was always only almost.

If it weren't for Ye Wuyou being the main character, I'm afraid he wouldn't need a few other people. With Ye Wufeng's scheming city, Ye Wuyou has long been his taboo.

Ye Wuyou was dressed neatly, holding the Zhanyuan Sword in his arms, and gave Ye Wufeng a cold glance, "Cousin, let's go, we can't keep the elders waiting for too long."

The elder brother that Ye Wuyou said was Ye Wudao, the head of the Ye Family.

The two came to the front hall and looked from afar. There were quite a few people sitting in the hall one by one. After all, this opportunity only comes once in ten years, and no one wants to let it go.

And the person who sits high on the patriarch's seat is only dressed in a blue brocade suit, his dark and deep eyes are shining with awe-inspiring heroism, and his figure is not strong, but sitting there, he cannot be ignored his presence.

Seeing the young man rushing here, the corners of Ye Wudao's straight mouth curled up slightly in a doting way, and his voice was hoarse, "Wuyou, come here."

Hearing this long-lost voice, Ye Wuyou's nose was sore and his eyes were red, almost crying, he stepped forward quickly and stood in front of Ye Wudao.

"elder brother……"

Ye Wudao looked at him, his smile became stronger, he held Ye Wuyou's green and white jade-like hand in the palm of his hand, and rubbed his fingers on the thin callus of his palm, with a bit of distress in his tone, he said: "Brother, I heard that you only sleep for three hours a day in order to practice your sword? Cultivation is important, but you must not rush into it."

"Worriless, remember what Big Brother said, and I won't do it next time."

Ye Wuyou stood beside Ye Wudao, tilted his head sideways, and looked at Ye Wufeng with murderous eyes.

The people present didn't know why, they didn't understand what kind of moth this wanton and domineering young master was going to do to show weakness in front of Ye Wudao, but Ye Wufeng, who stood silently on the side and minimized his sense of existence, knew it well. Ye Wuyou was bewitched by others and became a demon through cultivation.

In order to save Ye Wuyou and return to the right path, Ye Wudao lost all his cultivation, fell into the boundless realm, died and disappeared, but this Ye Wufeng took advantage of the fire to rob him and took away the position of the Ye Family's Patriarch, saying that he would do justice for the sky, but After abolishing Ye Wuyou's cultivation base, his meridians were cut off, and he was imprisoned in a secret room for three years.

Ye Wufeng felt a blow of resentment that seemed to tear him apart, and felt a little cold behind his back. Thinking of the description in the book of Ye Wufeng becoming a mummified corpse, his legs were shaking. Now he only hopes that everyone can forget He, just let him stand here quietly.

But as the only peer in the Ye family who can rival Ye Wuyou, how could he be forgotten.

A white-haired elder stroked his beard and asked proudly: "There is no wind, the foundation-building period has broken through, and we have entered the bigu period, right?"

Ye Wufeng only felt thousands of mud horses whizzing past his mind, if it wasn't because the elder was his own grandfather, he would have slapped him long ago.

Pulling hatred in front of the protagonist, do you think your life is hard?Ye Wufeng only hated himself for not being dumb and deaf at the moment.

Helpless, he could only stare at the envious eyes of all parties and replied bravely: "Responding to the words of the Great Elder, yes."

The Great Elder nodded in satisfaction, "That's right...but, how did you get the injury on your face?"

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