Teach your wife to live for a thousand years

Chapter 49 Who Are You, Who Are You

The blood mist figure sighed, and the unwillingness and hatred hidden deep in his heart welled up:

"That person is very strong. He comes from the same star field as me, and he is the son of the sword pavilion. He killed me in the star field in order to inherit the position of the pavilion master.
It's a pity that he only made one wrong step in all his calculations, and my Cannian escaped, so I could only cling to the Wanfang Saber and spend 1000 years in a daze..."

Ye Yuye listened, and sat quietly on the soft grass, not knowing what she was thinking, her pretty eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Thousands of years ago..."

Ye Yuye thought for a while, but couldn't hear any emotion in his tone: "You came to this star field thousands of years ago... Is the chance you mentioned a 'thing'?"

The blood mist figure was shocked, and stared in disbelief at the young man who couldn't see any emotions.

Could it be that he was there at the time? !

Like him, he also lived for nearly a thousand years?
The sword soul didn't answer, but she had already confirmed her answer. Ye Yuye looked at the phantom, and said in a cold voice, "You can't touch that thing, it disturbs the order of heaven and earth, drink blood to sacrifice to heaven."

Untouchable?
Could it be that he knows something?
The human figure was shocked again. If he had a face, he would find his expression at this moment very shocked and unbelievable.

The blood mist figure took a step back, staring at the boy in white vigilantly: "Who are you? Who are you!"

Ye Yuye glanced up, as if looking at another place through the nine-storied pagoda, sighed softly and closed his eyes, saying:
"It doesn't matter who I am. If you disturb the order here, the old man will be angry. Even I have to give him a point or two."

"Boom."

As the words fell, coincidentally, on top of the nine-storied pagoda, a thunderbolt suddenly struck down!

The blood mist figure was startled by the shock, its heart skipped a beat, and it looked at the white-clothed boy in panic.

Who the hell is this person! ?

Although he knew that this person was just exaggerating, he seemed to be right about one thing. He still remembered the scene thousands of years ago, and that thing must never be touched.

Behind the blood mist figure.

The fat cat gracefully stepped on the tender green leaves, flicked its long tail two or three times, and hung in mid-air.

The pair of pitch-black pupils with red glow slightly squinted, and a trace of helplessness flashed across them.

Ye Yuye was scaring the ghost again, lo and behold, he scared the ghost into a fool.

After a long time, the blood mist figure sighed, he did not hide anything, and said:

"My lord, I did come here because of that thing, but I have no destiny with that thing. I was framed by my fellow cabinet members when I first came here, and I have never even seen that thing."

The shock in the heart of the blood mist figure has not dissipated, and he is thinking complicatedly.This man's history is absolutely terrible, in order to show loyalty, he had to spit out some truths.

Ye Yuye glanced at him, didn't speak, and would look at the sky from time to time, his indifferent appearance was quite helpless.

Seeing that the young man did not speak, the blood mist puppet panicked, fearing that he might have said something wrong, he hurriedly said:

"My lord, I didn't participate in the event thousands of years ago, and I didn't participate in the Sword Pavilion, but other people, from other forces..."

"okay,"

Ye Yuye's lazy eyes fell on the blood mist figure, a little impatient: "I'm too lazy to listen to you, hurry back."

Ye Yuye didn't bother to care about this at all, it was just a casual reminder.

(End of this chapter)