After sworn worship, gods want to worship heaven and earth

Up through the layers of clouds and mist, the third heaven, the fairy gate Yefu.

"Little Lord."

The concubine Ye Yue sat in the pavilion, feeding the fish leisurely, looking at the surrounding clouds and mist, green tiles and glazed tiles, pavilions, terraces and waterside pavilions, everything he looked at finally belonged to him.

As soon as Ye Wei died, he became the best choice for the heir of the Ye family. Although the Young Master Ceremony has not been officially held yet, all the clever servants in the mansion know that he should be called the Young Master.

Ye Yue prepared for a long time and planned meticulously. His father, Zongzhu Ye, finally agreed to convene a hundred families of the immortal sect tonight to formally swear that the young master will change his position.After tonight, he will be the true young master of the Ye family!The position of young master is finally not exclusive to Ye Wei.

"Young Master! We searched the entire Ye Mansion, but... we couldn't find Yan Lin."

Ye Yue frowned, and the maid next to him scolded him: "Nonsense! That little white face has no mana, so a weak chicken can still fly!"

These words won his heart, but Ye Yue still gave the maid a look, with a sad expression on his face:

"Brother loved this foster brother the most during his lifetime. If I didn't take good care of him, he would blame me if he knew it. You can look for it again."

"Yes! Young Master!"

Now the Ye family is at the mercy of the whole family, Ye Yue is playing with the jade talisman of the new young master in his hand, the poor elder brother has cultivated the immortal way all his life, when his first body of cultivation was stolen by his junior brother, he was thrown into the ghost prison, and he ended up dead without a whole corpse. Yan Lin, the most beloved brother-in-law, also abandoned him.

Ye Yue felt disgusted when he thought of that little white face clinging to Ye Wei, when he was powerful, he would get into his arms and call his elder brother, he fell down and died, and immediately ran away, now he can't even find a shadow, he is very shrewd.

The pavilions and buildings are still the same. In the past, Ye Wei took Xiao Yanlin here to watch fish and flowers, tell stories to the child, feed pastries... He was so spoiled, Ye Yue thought it was funny, and wanted to sneer a few words , the listener is gone again.

He casually sprinkled a handful of fish food, watched the fools in the pond scrambling for it, got up and left.

On the other side is the jade track golden goal, and the ladder goes up layer by layer.When they ascended to the sixth level of Infernal Prison, there was a fire of karma outside, and the evil ghosts screamed and howled, and some of them ran up and scratched at the door, making loud bang bang noises.

Roommate Wang Zheng was taken aback, Ye Wei comforted him: "It's okay, it will pass later."

Now there are only the two of them in the ladder, the third person of the garbage sorting fairy is gone, it seems to be left for a sanitation fairy who is the most powerful sweeper, recently asked for sick leave, Ye Wei didn't ask carefully, he was busy thinking about Yan Lin thing.

Now the young master of the Ye family must be Ye Yue. When Ye Yue was in power in his previous life, the first thing he did was to copy the young master’s courtyard where Ye Wei lived, dragged Xiao Yanlin out, beat him half to death, and then kicked him Kick into the endless prison.

At that time, Ye Wei had already cultivated the way of ghosts in the Infernal Prison, he opened a net that day, and forcibly caught Yan Lin.Even so, his thin-skinned and tender-skinned younger brother was still hurt by the net, and fell into a coma in his arms for three days and three nights before waking up.

But after rebirth, in the [-]st year of the Xianli calendar, he was still framed by his younger brother Zhao Cheng, but he didn't fall into the sixth heaven, Infernal Prison, but fell over his head, and fell directly to the ninth heaven to sweep the street.

In the world of Nine Heavens and Immortals, there is no resentment, so naturally he can't practice the ghost way. Now he can only rely on those Fengxian envoys to cultivate a little water vapor, and he can use some middle and low-level spells of water attributes. A weak one.

Today is the fifth day of March.

Yan Lin will be pushed down tomorrow, he still has twelve hours.

His foster brother is very handsome, so his brain is not very smart, and he doesn't know any spells. If something happens, Ye Wei can't imagine being pushed into the Purgatory of Hundred Ghosts alone.

Hundreds of ghosts roared and gathered outside, attacking the sudden sky ladder, but they couldn't shake the miracle at all.

The heavenly ladder built by the deity ascended higher and higher along the jasper track, and finally the double luan on the golden gate flapped its wings and issued a ring-peeping voiceless sound:

"Ding dong—has reached the third heaven."

The golden goal opened, and there was a bright glow in front of my eyes, showing the sky, and on the white jade bridge, colorful feathers and phoenixes hovered.Fudao corridor, three eaves and four clusters, Jinque Yinluan Xianmen Mansion.

Ye Wei and Wang Zheng stepped out of the ladder, and soon a steward came to meet him, he didn't bother to raise his eyes, and asked:

"The one who sorted out the garbage, right?"

"Yes."

"Which one was consoled by the god?"

"I."

The gods don't come to the world easily, and if people get airy, they are a mascot. Every family in the fairy sect wants it, but the good things are naturally kept to curry favor with the nobles of the fairy head.

"Okay, you two can go to work at Ye's house. What's your name?"

Ye Wei rolled his eyes and said, "Ye Weifeng."

Wang Zheng glanced at him, and Ye Wei secretly shushed.

The manager didn't pay attention at all, and took out two golden keys: "Hold the keys! Go back to open the ladder, follow me."

Ye Wei returned to his hometown and looked at everything he was familiar with. Before, he had brought those little boys through the streets here.Whether it's the younger brother or the second younger brother, they used to be the little tail behind him, not the enemy in front of him. Ye Wei didn't have the habit of setting up defenses against those who were behind him.

It never occurred to him that the time was so fast, the wolf cubs had grown up, and they came to bite him as soon as they opened their mouths, biting him was not enough, even the poor little Yanlin refused to let him go.

The glazed tiles of the Ye family, green and heavy, are far away.

Ye Wei tossed the golden key in his hand nonchalantly, but suddenly clenched it tightly, holding it tightly with one hand.

In the ninth heaven, Yan Lin huddled under Ye Wei's bed, a small painting floated in front of his eyes, casting a shadow on his beautiful face, like a cloud covering the light.

The brilliance flows, there is a little Ye Wei in the painting, shuttling through the carved beams and painted buildings of the Ye family.

Yan Lin thought to himself, Ye Wei has always been preoccupied these few days, as if he was worried about something, and he was not very happy when he heard the news of Feisheng, but full of worry.He carefully sifted through his memory, and suddenly thought that for a few moments, Ye Wei looked at him, the incarnation of a young man, with fascination, as if he was looking at another person far away through him...

Who are you looking at?

Clenching his fingers tightly one by one, his fingertips turned white, Yan Lin looked at the picture with a smile, but his heart was extremely cold. He wanted to see who was so charming, who was so charming, who was separated by hundreds of thousands of miles, and could still Brother hooked from Nine Heavens!

A vermilion plated tiger pillar pierced the sky, Wang Zheng poked his head out and said, "..."

Yan Lin didn't want to listen to the chatter of other people, so he tapped his fingertips, and the Wang Zheng in the screen disappeared, only Ye Wei replied with a smile:

"You guys go first, I'll relieve you."

Ye Wei drove away with ease, Yan Lin tapped on the screen, and the plants and trees touched by his fingertips were all transparent, which would not hinder him from seeing his brother's face.

Tonight, the Ye family is brightly lit and very lively.But Ye Wei went all the way to the least lively place, the courtyard where he lived since childhood.

Under the shadow of the silent moon, Ye Wei climbed over the wall and entered. The former young master's courtyard was deserted, the night wind blowing the leaves, and the fallen leaves trembling.

Where is Yan Lin?

Ye Wei slipped into the bedroom.The ancient celadon jade and small-leaf red sandalwood inside...had been looted by Ye Yue long ago.

What about Yan Lin?

Ye Wei frowned, feeling that this was not a good thing.Yan Lin, who was far away in Jiuchongtian, also frowned, what is brother doing?

He was full of his elder brother's affairs, and he didn't remember when he was pushed down. He only remembered that tonight was the grand ceremony of the young master's change of position, and it was the day when Ye Wei's power was taken away. If his elder brother didn't look for that damned mysterious People, if you don't clean up that damned second brother, what are you doing here?

But Ye Wei, who was looking for his younger brother, was focused on remembering that Yan Lin would be pushed down tomorrow, and saving people was the first priority. How many powerful powers did he have in his previous life?Where do you still remember the position of the young master?

The two are separated by several days, one is looking for it anxiously, the other is looking anxiously.Seeing that Ye Yue was about to successfully succeed to the throne, Ye Wei still stopped in the empty Young Master's Courtyard, and started to circle around the empty house...

Yan Lin frowned, his fingertips were ready to release his power, if his brother didn't move, he couldn't restrain himself.

"Play music, please soul lamp—"

On the other side of Ye Mansion, gongs and drums blared, the prospective young master Ye Yue came in a fine attire, and the crowd parted to both sides like splitting the sea, expressing their congratulations repeatedly.

On the high platform, the water waves flowed in the air, and among the waves, Ye Yue's soul lamp floated out.

Candlelight jumps, the flames are red, there is no disease or disaster, and the future is bright.

The music spread for several miles, and the night cherry trees were in full bloom in response to the sound. Ye Yueli smiled amidst the falling flowers and applause.

Immediately afterwards, another soul lamp floated out of the suspended water array.

Ye Wei's soul lamp.

Two months ago, Ye Yue secretly joined forces with Zhao Cheng, and finally pushed his elder brother Ye Wei into the Infernal Prison.At that time, he stayed up all night, staring at Ye Wei's soul lamp until he saw it dimming little by little, and finally went out completely.

At this time, this exhausted soul lamp floated in front of everyone's eyes, dim and dull, and it was even more miserable when it was set off by Ye Yue's red soul lamp.

Yan Lin grabbed the small square painting in front of him, and saw Ye Yue in the painting proud of the spring breeze. That guy walked to the front of the high platform, and read Ye Wei's mourning text tearfully, and called "big brother" kindly from time to time, remembering Ye Wei's care for him .

Yan Lin listened to each word, his fingertips clenched tighter and tighter.

At this moment, Ye Wei was in the young master's courtyard, and faintly heard the sound of solemn drums.

This is a ninetet, the highest ritual and music of the Ye family, and it is only used in grand ceremonies. He was stunned, and suddenly remembered that tonight seemed to be Ye Yue's young master's grand ceremony.

This kind of grand ceremony usually invites the soul lamp to show that the predecessor has passed away and the successor is justified.Otherwise, the soul lamp of the predecessor will never go out, and the successor cannot succeed no matter what.

The soul lamp senses the breath of the soul, and the breath of the soul needs to be supported by cultivation.Back then in the Infernal Prison, he was cut open to take pills, almost died, and the soul lamp went out naturally.Now that he has been reborn, his cultivation base is gone, he is a street-sweeping commoner, he is no longer the young master Ye who used to have wonderful bones, and the soul lamp of the Ye family will naturally no longer sense him.

During the grand ceremony, Ye Yue secretly manipulated the spell, making the dusty Ye Weihun Lamp float to the center, for all the immortals to admire its exhausted and withered appearance.He brought out a sad look, but the corners of his brows and eyes were bright.Yan Lin stared at the painting, only to see Ye Yue looking at the soul lamp, with false tears in his eyes, and said with deep pain:

"My brother left, I still can't get over it, I often feel that he is still alive..."

my brother.

These two words deeply pierced Yan Lin, he sneered, quickly slid his fingertips across the screen, and his divine power immediately passed through...

Ye Yue was just about to cry, to stir up the atmosphere to the highest level, but before it was brewed, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, and the flame in his soul lamp was instantly crushed and bent over.

Immediately afterwards, there was only a bang...

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ye Wei's soul lamp lit up!