The era of ruthless men

Chapter 227 I'm about to transform into a ruthless emperor
Feather into the gods outside.

Ye Youwei was supported by Qi Lu, a beautiful woman with long blue hair, and Ye Zhetian followed behind, and they went to the door together.

"Give this... to Ye Qingxian..." Ye Youwei struggled to pull off the red water chestnut behind the white hair. He almost didn't even have the strength to reach out. He smiled and handed it to Ye Zhetian tremblingly: "I Teach her to you officially now... take good care of her."

"Although I've never met you before, I still want to thank you for taking care of Qingxian for so long and risking your life to save me." Ye Zhetian was very grateful, but now he wanted to see Xian'er even more.

"This is the route of Qishi Mansion." Qi Lu handed Ye Zhetian a map, slightly disgusted, frowned and said: "I want to send Ye Youwei to a place."

"No... I'll go by myself..." Ye Youwei broke free from Qi Lu's support, and limped away in one direction. With a plop, his eyes darkened and he fell to the ground. Blood flowed from his body. spread out below.

The Nine-section Questioning Heart Sword almost destroyed his internal organs, even the red sea of ​​bitterness could not withstand it, the Dao Palace collapsed, the gods were shattered, and the nine-section spine was completely shattered. It was his willpower to be able to walk out from the Yuhua God Dynasty limit……

He didn't want Ye Qingxian and the others to see him dying. Instead of letting them see his helpless struggle and pain, it would be better to disappear from their eyes forever, as if he had never appeared.

"You have to be brave until you die." Qi Lu's eyes were indifferent and mixed with other emotions, and then he looked at Ye Zhetian: "Aren't you going? Wait for the people from Yuhua Shenchao to arrest you again?"

Ye Zhetian frowned, took a last look at the figure in the pool of blood on the ground, seemed to know it, turned around and left resolutely.

Following Ye Zhetian's departure, Qi Lu carried Ye Youwei Tahong and left the western part of Zhongzhou, and went to the southernmost border with Beiyuan.

There is a small city here called Nancheng.

Most of the people in the city are not immortal cultivators. It is peaceful and peaceful, and there lives a hermit doctor, which is her hometown when she was a child.

It was here that she was selected by Lord Shenjun and brought back, which changed her life.

It is true that she is the Holy Spirit, but it was difficult for the Holy Spirit to become an adult, and she almost died. It was here that the Lord Shenjun saved her, taught him meticulously, and achieved his current cultivation level in more than ten years.

"I can help you, I can only go here." Qi Lu looked at the white-haired young man in his arms, then went to a corner of the South City, and came to the door of a simple house.

Soon a man with white hair and childlike face came out, wearing a long black jacket with yellow jacket and a small beard, he looked heroic with a touch of righteousness, and he really had the demeanor of a doctor who helped the world and saved people.

"Yo~ it's Xiao Qilu?" The man took a sip of his wine, and when he saw the blue-haired woman outside the door, he immediately called out casually: "I haven't seen you for a few years, I thought you forgot about me, an old man!" It's gone! Hahaha!"

"Senior Peng." Qi Lu's expression was stern, without any fluctuations. Seeing the man in front of him, although he had white hair and a youthful face, without any wrinkles from the years, he was actually hundreds or even thousands of years old. After calling out respectfully, he opened his mouth: " He is dying, please save him."

"Oh?" The man seems to have noticed the figure in Qi Lu's arms at this moment. Although this child has white hair, he is a young man with a story~

"No matter what, please cure him." Qi Lu's beautiful eyes were full of sincerity.

"It's rare that you would be so decisive for a boy. You were not like this when you were a child." The man raised his eyebrows and smiled at Qi Lu.

"He saved my life, I just want to return his favor." Qi Lu said with a blank expression.

"Is that all?" The white-haired man smiled meaningfully at this time, and then took another sip of wine: "Well, Peng can only try as much as he can, after all, his injury...both feet are dead. Already standing in front of the gate of hell."

"I have one more request, if it is saved, let him live here, and don't let him get involved in the disputes in the world of cultivating immortals." Qi Lu said, and put down Ye Youwei's Ten Thousand Sword Box as he spoke.

"This is..." The man saw the weapon, and then looked at the white-haired young figure: "Could it be that he was the one who received the Yuhua Shenchao Wenxin Sword yesterday? Is it Ye Youwei, the legendary Eucharist of the Beginning?"

"Yes, that's him." Qi Lu nodded: "It's getting late, I will come again."

After finishing speaking, Qi Lu left. After all, she can't send someone away for too long. She can still suppress it for a day and a night. If it takes longer, she might be noticed by the Lord Shenjun, and it will be troublesome at that time.

……

Keith House.

In front of a pavilion.

Ye Zhetian took Ye Youwei's token Hong Ling, and came to the interior of Qishi's mansion unimpeded.

"Did brother come back?" Hearing the sound of breaking the wind, Ye Qingxian ran to the barrier in front of the door in fear. It had been a day and a night since the end of Wenxin Sword. She and Ji Haoyue were like years, thinking about Ye You all the time for.

However, the person who came was not Ye Youwei, but another young man who was also very British, with sword-like brows and starry eyes that were a bit of a gentleman, and his eyes were as warm as jade.

"Xian'er!" Ye Zhetian shouted excitedly when he saw Ye Qingxian at the barrier.

Ye Qingxian didn't react for a while, she was stunned for a few seconds before she came back to her senses, looked at the person who came back, and suddenly smiled, but there were crystal tears in the smile...

No one knew whether it was because of the reunion of her siblings or because of Ye Youwei's absence. In short, only she knew in her heart that for a moment she felt an unprecedented throbbing in her heart.

This throbbing, whether it was heartache or something, made her very uncomfortable.

"Brother Zhetian." Ye Qingxian cried out with tears all over his face.

"What about Youwei, why didn't Ye Youwei come back with you?" Ji Haoyue's beautiful eyes showed a bit of frown and madness.

"He's gone. He said he's going to leave Zhongzhou and go back to his hometown." Ye Zhetian didn't want to lie, but he and Ye Youwei knew each other and didn't want to make them sad, so he suppressed a smile and pretended to be relaxed. Said: "Hey~, Xian'er, this is what he asked me to hand over to you before he left."

However, when Ye Zhetian took out the red water chestnut, Ye Qingxian's heart suddenly thumped, trembling and numb as if his soul had been struck by lightning.

"No, no... He said he would never leave me! Brother Zhetian, you lied to me, right!" Ye Qingxian's whole body was trembling, her head was covered by darkness, and she finally endured He couldn't stop crying: "He said he would stay with me with Brother Zhetian! He won't leave by himself! Something must have happened to him! Yu-hua-shen-chao! Ah-!"

Boom!

A terrifying force instantly shattered the entire pavilion into dust!The barrier that was so powerful that even half-saints couldn't break it was distorted by the terrifying power of Ye Qingxian at this moment!Finally, it exploded!

(End of this chapter)