Proud God

As a father, he has seen Dongfang Ye's speed before. It is really not something that ordinary people can catch up to. At least not even his third brother, who is almost a Nascent Soul, can't catch up, let alone other people.

The old man glared at Dongfang Jin lightly, "Ye'er's speed is very fast, you really can't catch up, but it also shows that you are not capable enough, and you can't even catch up with a junior." There was some concern for his son in his tone Dislike, but also appreciation for the grandson.

Three Brothers:"……"

The three brothers were choked instantly, and their father used such a disgusting tone and eyes, shouldn't they reflect on themselves?

"Father, Ye'er should be happy that one blue wins the other, shouldn't he?" The fifth old Dongfang Di looked at the old man with a smile on his face. Anyway, he couldn't match Ye'er's speed. Ever since he knew he had this nephew At the beginning, after experiencing the time in the center of the cloud forest, he had already regarded this nephew as an unusual person, and marked it as a sign of a big man in the future.

"Hmm, it's true that the back waves push the front waves, it's just—do you want to die on the beach?" The old man snorted arrogantly, then turned around and ignored them.

Dongfang Di: "..."

Gritting his teeth, Dongfang Di was speechless. He realized that he couldn't speak up to his father every time, which was simply too thief!

For the "interaction" between the fifth child and the old man, Dongfang Wu and Dongfang Jin are used to it. What they are concerned about now is Dongfang Ye's situation. Although they know that the injury is not as serious as it seems on the surface, they are still in a coma. Still worried.

The old man has delivered two real essences to Dongfang Ye, and the superficial injuries have begun to recover. Those are superficial injuries, which are not a big deal for monks. The internal injuries are not very serious. We just need to wait for the real essence to recover slowly. People will wake up.

The old man sat down cross-legged at the place closest to Dongfang Ye, and the three Dongfang Wu brothers also walked over, and then sat down, "Old Kun, and Qingkong boy, you also come here." The old man opened his mouth, and the two naturally chatted quickly Just walked over.

"Master, Third Young Master..." Dongfang Kun looked at Dongfang Ye who was lying on the side.

"Ye'er is fine, don't worry." The old man said.

"Ye'er met a ghost cultivator when he went out this time, Beidou boy, tell me." Di Chenji was called aside by Dongfang Jin just now, and he was very severely reprimanded. After all, he was the person Dongfang Ye recognized and had no protection. Dongfang Ye is also responsible.

Before the old man sat down, he was by Dongfang Ye's side all the time. He didn't make a sound, but just wiped off the blood on his body with a wet cloth. At this time, he heard the old man calling him, and then raised his head slightly.

Dichen didn't move at all, but he still told about the ghost cultivator he and Dongfang Ye met last time, as well as the ghost spirit who was killed.

After finishing speaking, he continued to look at the unconscious Dongfang Ye.

Dongfang Jin frowned slightly, he always felt that this kid Dichenji cared more than ordinary people for Ye'er, but he couldn't explain why.

At this time, the soul of Dongfang Ye, whom everyone was worried about, appeared in the virtual world.

In the battle with the ghost cultivator, Dongfang Ye's soul was a little unstable because he had exhausted his true essence. However, due to the existence of the virtual world, the first time his soul was unstable, he was directly sucked in by the virtual world. At that time, the entire soul was bathed in the streamer, and the slight flaw in the soul was quickly repaired.

When the stream of light dissipated, Dongfang Ye slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw the surroundings, he thought of the virtual world.

After he got this virtual world from the mysterious man, he never entered it again. Firstly, it was because he didn't have time, and secondly, he forgot.

Landing gently, everything around is still as it was seen at the beginning, the abundant air of heaven and earth seems to enter his body without taking the initiative to absorb it.

The mysterious person last time, of course, he hadn't seen it before. He was able to create an independent space, which is usually only possible for the legendary kind of powerful person. He couldn't figure out why such a powerful person would give it to him. Such a space that would make monks jealous.

He also noticed the current state, the soul is out of the body, the monk is in the out-of-body period, the soul can be separated from the body, but it cannot be separated. However, because of the special nature of the virtual world, Dongfang Ye allowed his soul to leave the physical body directly, and he could not return to the physical body for a long time.

Slowly sitting cross-legged, Dongfang Ye thought of the look in that disciple's eyes when he blew himself up. He will never forget that look. It was a look of gratitude to him. In his previous life, how much he had done for his friends How much, even he can't remember clearly, but what he got in the end was betrayal.

In this life, he was in danger because he saved a disciple, but in the end he saved himself because of that disciple's sacrifice of his life, "Thank you, Ye'er." Thinking of the last voice of that disciple before he blew himself up, Dongfang Ye shuddered slightly. Shaking, he paid for the family's children, and the disciples repaid him, but this kind of repayment made his heart ache.

"Ghost cultivators, I, Dongfang Ye, swear to destroy you!"

Dongfang Ye didn't know where the imaginary world was. At that time, he only heard from the person who claimed to be the imaginary god that he had opened up the channel between the imaginary and the real, so he came here. Think about it, even if it is a taboo method, he was only in the integration stage at that time. The state of the world should not have that much ability.

Dongfang Ye, who couldn't figure it out, originally wanted to return to the physical body immediately, but after thinking about it, it was rare to come in once, so he should practice for a while first. Anyway, he also found that the virtual world and the time outside seemed to be out of sync. Real difference.

In the outside world, when Dongfang Ye was cultivating in the imaginary world, two full days had passed. In these two days, the old man issued one order after another, and one order was passed on to Dongfang Qian, telling her about the appearance of the ghost cultivator. , and then asked her to notify the major branches to be prepared, just in case, the ghost cultivator will appear, and sooner or later they will attack again, they must be fully prepared.

An order was given to the old housekeeper, Dongfang Chongbi, asking him to inform the boss, Dongfang Ao, that it is urgent to practice the innate Taoism.

Another one is to pass on Dongfangqing, telling them about the ghost cultivators appearing here. These ghost cultivators must have gone to the cultivation site when they appeared, so let them be careful.

After the three orders were passed down, Dongfang Tianxiong ordered all the disciples not to disperse, the ghost cultivator's whereabouts are strange, in case something happens again, it is best to gather together.

"The Ghost Cultivator came to Ye'er, one reason was because of the extermination of ghost spirits, and the other reason was probably revenge." That's what the old man said, and he was right. The Ghost Cultivators were almost wiped out, but it is hard to guarantee that some people survived, and they appeared after hiding for so long. It may be that they have once again gained the strength to compete with their big family.

"We were attacked by the ghost cultivator, so the other families should be the same." Dongfang Kun was one of the few who had experienced the ghost cultivator's troubles, and the battle with the ghost cultivator left a deep impression on him.

Dongfang Kun's guess has indeed come true. Not only did the ghost cultivators attack the Dongfang family, but the Bai family, the Wu family, the Ye family, and the Li family were all attacked by ghost cultivators in different ways. A ghost cultivator, so Dongfang Ye's place was attacked by several Jindan stage ghost cultivators, needless to say, it was because of the revenge of that ghost cultivator.

The ancestor of the Wu family glanced at the sky, "The ghost cultivator has appeared again."

"Old Ancestor." Wu Ruihong had already dealt with those ghost cultivators. He originally thought that he could get something useful from those ghost cultivators' mouths, but those ghost cultivators were so stubborn that they cut off their hearts and died.

"Let the disciples step up their guard, step up from tomorrow, notify the master, and be on guard at all times." After Wu Shitian finished speaking, he sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.

"Yes." Wu Ruihong nodded, and beside him was Wu Luo. At this time, there were still bloodstains on his body, obviously he had just experienced a battle.

In the imaginary world, Dongfang Ye slowly opened his eyes. After this practice, he forgot the time and didn't know what time it was outside. In the past few days, he thought that he was still in a coma. If he didn't wake up again, his father and Grandpa and the others should be worried, so they mobilized their true essence, and then the purple lightning mark flashed on their foreheads, and Dongfang Ye left the imaginary world.

Three days have passed for the outside world, and during these three days, Dichenji has been carrying Dongfangye on his back. Originally, it was Dongfangjin's, after all, he is a father, but Dichenji insisted that he do it himself. , and finally the old man saw him like this, so he agreed.

Along the way, Di Chenji, who had never talked much, became even more silent. Except for injecting real energy into Dongfang Ye every day, he kept carrying it like this, even hugging him when he was resting.

So when Dongfang Ye woke up slightly, what he saw was a firm back, and he was on this solid back.

Dongfang Ye: "..."

"Wood." Dongfang Ye called out.

Hearing Dongfang Ye's figure, Di Chenji trembled slightly, then quickly turned his head, seeing that Dongfang Ye had really woken up, his face covered with stubble, and finally showed a smile.

Dongfang Ye looked at Di Chenji's obviously haggard face, and was confused for a while. It's been a while since he saw him. Why does he feel that this guy has lost weight? His father and grandfather shouldn't be the kind of people who treat food harshly, right?

"You finally woke up." Di Chenji's voice was hoarse because he hadn't made a sound for several days.

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