Bone Taoist

Chapter 640 Mutual Confession
"Junior brother, you are really talented. You have conquered such a scheming woman. She is willing to put herself in danger for you and is dormant in the Royal Palace of Central Continent."

Shu Aohan responded to these words with his spiritual consciousness.

Her cold eyes trembled slightly, and her tone was slightly choked, as if she was trying to control her emotions.

Because when she came here, she promised Ye Zang not to act impulsively. Otherwise, she would have killed him with one sword.

"Senior sister... go back first and listen to my explanation." Ye Zang sighed in his heart.

"Just in time, tell me how many confidantes there are out there that I don't know about." Shu Aohan's eyes were already a little red, but his tone remained calm.

She glanced at the pitiful Nangong Ling, then flicked her sleeves, her white robe made a hunting sound, and she flew away with sword energy under her feet.

Shu Aohan disappeared from the spot. Ao Chang was a little confused by this scene, but he felt a little relieved and then looked at Ye Zang again.

Ye Zang's face was expressionless, and he glanced at Nangong Ling from the corner of his eye. The latter was still looking pitiful and aggrieved, hiding behind the sixth prince with a pale face.

"Master Ye, don't think that I, the Taoist priest of Zhongzhou, is easy to bully. When you killed so many guards of my dynasty in southern Xinjiang, the King of Accounts has not yet settled with you!" The Sixth Prince said with a straight face.

Perhaps in order to show off in front of his beloved woman, he seemed very tough and straightened his back. In fact, after saying this, the Sixth Prince looked at Ye Zang with a confused look, for fear that he might use his magical power. Come to kill.

"Brother Imperial!" Ao Shang glared at the Sixth Prince, then turned to look at Ye Zang, and said hurriedly: "I have heard about Ye Kuaishou's reputation for a long time. I was lucky enough to witness Ye Kuaishou displaying his power in Zhongzhou more than ten years ago. Unfortunately, I never discussed it. It’s a pity.”

At that time, Ye Zang destroyed the Buddha statues in the Xizhou parade, which caused quite a sensation. However, Ye Zang suddenly appeared and disappeared. The Taoist priests in Zhongzhou searched for a long time, but could not find any trace of his departure.

Ye Zang ignored it and just said to Nangong Ling with his spiritual consciousness: "If you don't want to die, just leave here quickly."

The corners of Nangong Ling's mouth were slightly raised, and there was a hint of cunning in her beautiful eyes. She responded with her spiritual consciousness: "Ye Langjun is very capable, but he is still afraid of your wife..."

Ye Zang was too lazy to pay attention to her, and immediately fled away after speaking.

Ao Chang followed closely, staring at Ye Zang's back. That figure was too familiar.

She turned around and said, "Let's go to the clan of Master Lingxia and visit Lord Ye Dong."

……

Lingshan in the northeast, within Yage.

Shu Aohan turned away and sat in front of the desk, supporting his chin with his hand and looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Her eyes were red. Xiahou Entropy and Fu Xue talked to her, but she ignored them and said nothing.

Seeing Ye Zang walking in, Xiahou Entropy and the other two also got up with interest and walked outside.

Passing by Ye Zang, Xiahou Entropy smiled at him in a low voice: "It's normal for Taoist couples to have conflicts. Ye Kuaishou can just say some nice words to calm them down."

"Are you very experienced?" Fu Xue touched her nose and said with a beautiful look.

"No way, I'll just talk about it casually, just talk about it..." Xiahou Entropy smiled flatteringly.

"Why are you explaining to me?" Fu Xue curled her lips.

"Aren't I afraid that you will misunderstand me?"

The two walked out side by side, talking to each other. Xiahou Entropy and Fu Xue have known each other for a long time, and they also have a good impression of each other, but the layer of window paper has not been pierced yet.

Ye Zang stopped at the door of the Yage and looked at Shu Aohan sitting cross-legged on the futon, with black hair hanging down his shoulders and a silver crown standing upright.

Her appearance is still as otherworldly and incomparably beautiful as when Ye Zang first met her.

However, since marrying Ye Zang, she has gained more of the charm of a mature woman, who is loving and nurturing. In the past, Shu Aohan was like an ice sculpture, inaccessible, but now she looks like the first ripe white peach in late summer.

The thin red lips can be broken by blowing, the skin is as white as snow, the beautiful eyes are slightly melancholy, and the eye sockets are already red, looking into the distance.

As if she noticed Ye Zang coming in, she glanced at him from the corner of her eye, and then quickly took it back.

Ye Zang came closer, sat down next to her, held her hand, and said softly: "Senior sister..."

"Since you left, I have been staying in Langya Palace for more than twenty years and rarely go out." Shu Aohan said slowly.

"Thank you for your hard work, senior sister." Ye Zang said.

She has been handling the affairs of Langya Palace. Shu Aohan, Ye Zang's own disciples, also worked hard and taught them everything they had.

Over the years, she has dealt with spiritual materials for cultivation from various places in the Babo Spiritual Land in the East China Sea. She has made full use of the Babo Spiritual Land and accumulated a lot of resources for Langya Palace. It can be said that she has dealt with Ye Zang's affairs in an orderly manner wholeheartedly.

"In the past few years, many women have come to Langya Palace to look for you, do you know?" Shu Aohan turned his head and looked at Ye Zang with red eyes. When he saw that he was silent, he said: "Qiu Yunque from Tianxuan Valley, Tushan Yuehan from the Nanhai Tail Fox Clan, Xiao Yueying from the Eight Talents Clan, and even the Saint of Taichu have come to see you..."

When Tianxuan Valley was attracted by Ye Zang, Qiu Yunque had been staying in the Babo spiritual land. When Shu Aohan was dealing with everything, Qiu Yunque was the first person to visit Langya Palace.

Although she didn't say anything, with her affectionate look, Shu Aohan immediately guessed that she was not a fool. As a woman, she knew women better.

"You gave her, as well as Tushan Yuehan from Nanhai, the Sage Dao Fruit, right?" Shu Aohan said with a slightly trembling tone.

"Senior sister, they are all like-minded friends." Ye Zang sweated in his heart and took a deep breath.

"Friends?" Shu Aohan shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I once said that I would kill those women you provoked, but when they came to my door, I couldn't do anything. They all She is a very good woman, her heart is attached to you, but she is worried about your affairs in Beihai, so she comes to ask me, and she respects me very much, without any verbal arrogance. "

Shu Aohan admitted that after meeting Ye Zang, her temperament changed a bit, and she was no longer the ruthless woman she used to be.

When Qiu Yunque visited Langya Palace, Shu Aohan wanted to kill her directly with his sword, but when he arrived and saw Qiu Yunque with his own eyes, he stopped taking action.

Qiu Yunque was very polite and just asked, "How is Palace Master Ye doing in Beihai?" After getting the accurate information, he left.

Shu Aohan really couldn't bring up the murderous intention of such a woman.

"I will not kill Qiu Yunque, nor will I kill Tushan Yuehan, but Nangong Ling, when I was traveling in southern Xinjiang, I regarded her as a friend, but she in turn wanted to cast a spell on me and take away my golden immortal body. You I still want to protect her like this, but have I ever thought about my feelings?" Shu Aohan's eyes were red and filled with tears.

This was the first time she had cried since she could remember. She felt filled with panic, a little aggrieved, and very sad.

Knowing the grudge between Nangong Ling and Shu Aohan, but still getting involved with her, and dragging her into the inner circle of the divine sect, in her opinion, these are all excuses for Ye Zang not to kill Nangong Ling.

Because when he was in southern Xinjiang, this Feng Kui favored Ye Zang very much, because the previous Feng Kui of Qifeng Tower wanted to marry one of the best talents in the world, and Ye Zang met Nangong Ling's conditions very well.

Such a beautiful woman is so attracted to her that she is willing to serve and accompany her for the rest of her life. I am afraid no man will refuse her.

Shu Aohan's words were choked, and crystal tears fell from the corners of her face. She looked at the silent Ye Zang, and said with some sadness: "That's right, how can a woman like me compare to Nangong Ling? She She is very gentle, considerate, and lovable, but I often look at you coldly. You should like her more."

Hearing this, Ye Zang felt like his heart was cut by a knife. He never thought that one day, Shu Aohan would say such things to him.

Perhaps, he never understood Shu Aohan. When the ruthless swordsman had feelings in his heart, he was already cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Even Shu Aohan himself didn't know that such emotions had penetrated deep into his bones, buried in the deepest part of his heart, and could never be erased.

All it takes is one opportunity, and it will become irrepressible and exposed.

"Senior sister, stop talking..." Ye Zang couldn't bear it. He took Shu Aohan into his arms and hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to integrate her into his body.

Feeling Ye Zang's breath coming towards his face, Shu Aohan's delicate body trembled slightly, and he tightly grasped Ye Zang's Taoist robe.

It seemed that only in this way could she feel safe enough. She buried her head in Ye Zang's heart and said in a weak voice: "Don't leave me, Ye Zang."

"Unless I die, in this life, I will spend time with my senior sister."

Ye Zang gently stroked Shu Aohan's hair and said.

……

Late at night, the full moon hangs high in the sky, and the misty moonlight pours down, making it cold and quiet.

Shu Aohan was lying in Ye Zang's arms, and Ye Zang's arms went around her shoulders and hugged her delicate body.

The two of them leaned on the Accord stone chairs and looked at the night outside, speechless for a moment.

This afternoon, the couple talked a lot, whispering all over the world.

It seemed that they had spoken more than they had in the first half of their lives combined. It seemed like it was the first time that they had opened up their hearts without any scruples.

Shu Aohan has always been a very restrained person in the past. With Jianxin at the forefront, she almost suppressed her feelings for Ye Zang, so she rarely expressed it directly.

In addition, the relationship between the two has been very bumpy, and they finally got together. Not long after they got married, Ye Zang left again.

"Junior brother, you haven't explained clearly why you like me." Shu Ao asked coldly.

"Ah? Where do I start with this..." Ye Zang said helplessly.

"Black Bone Mountain Range, when hundreds of skeletons discuss the Tao!" Shu Aohan straightened up and suddenly looked at Ye Zang seriously.

"Some women, the first time they see her, they will never forget her..." Ye Zang's eyes were deep, he raised his hand and touched Shu Aohan's beautiful face.

Shu Aohan's face turned slightly red, and without saying a word, he hugged Ye Zang directly, placed his ear tightly against Ye Zang's heart, and said delicately: "Let me listen to your heart to see if you are telling lies."

"It's absolutely true, senior sister!" Ye Zang raised his hand and swore, smiling.

"You will say these words to coax me."

Shu Aohan felt very happy when he heard Ye Zang's sweet words, but his face still looked cold.

"Junior brother's mouth is not only good at talking, but also like this..."

Ye Zang leaned over and blocked Shu Aohan's mouth. When the latter's face turned red, the two of them were tilted.

Xiahou Entropy and Fu Xue, who were outside, listened for almost the whole afternoon. They were both monks, and their spiritual consciousness was very powerful. Ye Zang did not use his spiritual consciousness to cover Yage, so it was difficult for them not to want to hear it.

At this moment, outside Langxu Mountain, a cry like thunder was heard, tearing the sky apart.

"Bai Yujing!"

It seemed to be issued by an old man, and the power of divine consciousness was very powerful, covering tens of thousands of miles.

It was heard everywhere in Langxu Mountain.

The hundreds of geniuses in Tiangu also heard it, and they immediately stood up and flew away outside.

Dark clouds were gathering outside, and a cold, deathly feeling enveloped everything.

At the entrance of Langxu Mountain, at the gate of Butian Sect, an old man with bare feet and a torn gray robe walked over.

Beside him was the head of the tomb.

"Is someone here looking for trouble?"

"Which orthodoxy is so brave?"

"It's not that he was causing trouble, otherwise he would have been killed long ago. This person's spiritual consciousness is so powerful, he must be a Taoist cultivator."

"That's the first tomb. Why did you bring an elder from the Corpse Sect here?" Monk You Tianming recognized the two of them and said unexpectedly.

There were many Taoists watching around, and they all retreated, not daring to get close to the two people, and talking in low voices.

Ye Zang, Shu Aohan and others also came here and looked at it thoughtfully.

"It seems that he is here for the corpse saint."

At this time, the sound of flight came from the mountains, and Bai Yujing stepped on the green lotus and arrived.

He bowed his hands and said with a smile, "I don't know what the seniors from the Shisha Sect are doing here."

This was obviously a question he asked knowingly. Mr. Bai seemed to have expected this to happen, because the Xianjun Dojo evolved the Dharma Body of the Corpse Saint, and it looked exactly the same as that Saint. He let go of the realm and let After the first tomb left and informed the sect, people would naturally come to find out.

"Bai Yujing, you know very well why I am here. Open the sect-protecting formation and let me explore the Butian Pavilion." The elder of the Corpse Evil Sect said in a cold tone.

The Corpse Demon Saint is of great concern, and the Corpse Demon Sect has not given up looking for her all these years.

The Tianxuan Formation of Protecting the Sect that was sacrificed from the Butian Pavilion has extremely powerful magic power and has hundreds of formation eyes. With the blessing of True Immortal Yunze, it is not afraid of exhaustion of magic power, and Hedao monks are also Hard to break in.

"This is an important place in the sect. Please forgive me, senior." Bai Yujing smiled and said calmly: "If you have anything to do, senior just ask me directly. I will definitely tell you everything."

"Okay!" The elder of the Corpse Sect Hedao asked sternly with a sonorous tone: "Where did you find this Butian Pavilion?"

Butian Pavilion is a legacy of the Butian Sect. Bai Yujing was able to find it naturally because of the special method left by his master.

Since this treasure pavilion has evolved a dharma body that looks like a saint, the corpse saint must have been in this pavilion and was sensed by the divine consciousness inside.

Bai Yujing paused for a few breaths, thinking about something.

He then smiled and said bluntly: "Tu Luan Ridge, Qianhuang Stream, the earth's veins are tens of thousands of feet long."

(End of this chapter)