Chapter 176: Accepting Disciples
Silent night, dawn in the blink of an eye.
In the early morning, the light of the morning sun shone into the house through the window and sprinkled on Ye Chen's face.
At this moment, the wounds all over his body have basically healed, and even the cut off arm has grown out. The only downside is that his breath is still sluggish, and his face is still as pale.
Not only when, Princess Shangyang Xiyan sneaked in, first looked around, then slipped to the bedside, looked up and down at Ye Chen with big eyes flashing, and then curiously stretched out her small hand to touch it. Ye Chen's face.
"This immortal is prettier than the previous one, hee hee hee." Xiyan smiled and said, pinching Ye Chen's face twice.
Feeling someone touch him, Ye Chen couldn't help opening his eyes, and he saw a small face with a finely carved jade bracelet and a pair of big eyes like water, blinking at him.
Wow...!
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw such a scene, Ye Chen suddenly sat up, "Who are you!"
Ye Chen woke up suddenly, making Xiyan unexpected, but he smiled playfully, "I...my name is Xiyan, and I am Princess Shangyang of Zhao."
"Princess Shangyang." Ye Chen glanced at Xiyan, then looked around, and murmured, "Have you been brought back to the Zhao Kingdom's palace?"
"Well, did I frighten Shangxian just now?"
"Alright... alright." Ye Chen rubbed his brows, his eyes gradually regained clarity, he remembered what happened last night, killed the evil blood witch, and fought against the blood-robed man again.
Having said that, Ye Chen had already turned over and walked out of the bed, and then stretched fiercely.
On the side, Xiyan peeked at Ye Chen more than once, feeling that the immortal in front of her was not as majestic and inhuman as she imagined, but looked more like a big brother.
Outside, Zhao Yu and Qin Xiong walked in hastily, and bowed respectfully to Ye Chen, "Shangxian, thank you for saving me Zhao Guoliang, I will never forget it."
"It should be." Ye Chen continued to stretch his somewhat stiff body, "Since the evil has been eliminated, I will go first."
"I've already set up a banquet, and I'll invite Shangxian..."
"You don't need to eat." Ye Chen waved his hand and smiled, and he had already started walking.
"Shang...Shangxian." Ye Chen, who had just taken a step, was stopped by Xiyan behind him.
Hearing the sound, Ye Chen couldn't help but stop and looked sideways, "Is something wrong?"
"Yes, yes." Xiyan smiled, jumped forward with small steps, blinked her eyes, and looked at Ye Chen with hope, "Brother Shangxian can you accept me as an apprentice, I want to practice Taoism."
"Cultivation is to pay attention to..."
Before Ye Chen finished speaking, the little princess Xiyan thumped and knelt on the ground, "Xiyan sees the master."
"No... No, I didn't say I would accept you as an apprentice!" Ye Chen was stunned, and was caught off guard by Xiyan's kneeling. Is he still someone else's apprentice? I am embarrassed to teach others.
"Then I don't care. Anyway, if I kneel, you have to accept me as an apprentice." Xiyan pouted, and simply played a fool, but it is worth mentioning that this little girl is really cute when she plays a fool.
"Yan'er, don't be rude." On the side, Zhao Yu hurriedly reprimanded, with the majesty of an emperor.
He didn't expect that his precious daughter would give him such a show. He usually acts like a spoiled child in front of him. But who is Ye Chen? Even the entire Zhao Kingdom will suffer.
"Father, Brother Shangxian is very good."
"Don't fool around."
"Okay, okay." Seeing that Zhao Yu was really coming, Ye Chen waved his hand, looked at Xiyan, and said with a smile, "Little girl, do you know what it means to be an immortal?"
"What does it mean?" Xi Yan blinked at Ye Chen with two big, bright eyes.
"It means that you have a long life, which means that you have to walk a path destined to be cruel." Ye Chen smiled, "You may imagine that when you become a monk, you are no longer a mortal, but you have a long life that mortals do not have. You will witness with your own eyes that your relatives grow old and die in front of you one by one, and in the vicissitudes of the years that follow, you may not see a familiar person again, no one will borrow your shoulder to cry, and no one will borrow your arms to act like a spoiled child , the so-called father and queen mother will also slowly dissipate in memory along with the vicissitudes of life. When your fallen leaves return to your roots, look around, the people of Zhao State may not know who is Xiyan." Xin81Chinese.com Update the fastest mobile terminal: https:/
Having said this, Ye Chen smiled at Xiyan, "You still want to be a monk."
On his side, Zhao Yu and Qin Xiong on the side also looked at Xiyan.
Looking at this little girl again, her little head lowered, she was so playful, it was rare for her to be so silent.
Here, Ye Chen has turned around again, and then placed a spirit sword on the jade case, "If you still wish to practice Taoism, you can carry this sword on your back and come to Hengyue to find me."
In the hall, after Ye Chen left, it was still silent.
Outside the hall, Ye Chen had already stepped on the cloud of fairy fire.
He did not leave immediately, but kept appearing in the small villages.
Although the evil blood witch has been destroyed, he is still worried. If the blood witch in Zhao country is not completely destroyed, more people will become dead souls.
It was night, and Ye Chen appeared in that small village again.
From a distance, he could see that Ali was still hugging her knees and curled up under the peach blossom tree, reflecting the moonlight. Her small body was very weak, and her illusory soul was constantly swaying in the wind, arousing pity.
Why!
Ye Chen sighed, took a step lightly, and appeared in front of Ali, "Little sister, your brother..."
The words reached his lips, but Ye Chen still stopped. Although he knew that Ali's brother Yang Fan was dead, he still didn't know how to say it.
However, he didn't say it, it doesn't mean Ali didn't see it.
Although her memory is muddled, she is very smart and has already guessed a certain result.
"Brother said, he will come back." Although he knew, Ali pretended to be strong and smiled. Although he was in a state of soul, Ye Chen could vaguely see the tears flashing in her eyes.
"Big brother, thank you for coming to see me, Ali is not afraid." Ali smiled pretending to be strong, "Brother said, he will come back, I will wait for him here." ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~ Chinese website ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
A Li's forced smile made Ye Chen sigh involuntarily. Although she was in a state of soul, he could vaguely see the flashing tears in her eyes. Her obsession was too strong.
Why!
Ye Chen shook his head helplessly, and turned around silently, "I hope the years will make you forget everything."
After leaving the small village, Ye Chen wandered around Zhao State again, until after Zi Shi, he did not find any other blood witches appearing, so he stepped on the cloud of immortal fire and walked towards Hengyue.
The night sky is deep, broken stars like dust.
Under the ethereal starry sky, the golden flame clouds are very dazzling.
Huh?
While flying, Ye Chen couldn't help but landed in a dark forest, and then looked up at one side.
"Three mountains are strange." Ye Chen murmured. He had seen it on the Zhao State map before, but now passing by, he couldn't help but stop and watch.
From a distance, they are three steep mountains, occupying the innate power, ascending to Tianhua, and descending to earth. Although they are mortal kingdoms, they gather a strange power, making the three mountains shrouded in clouds and mist.
"It's really a second place." Ye Chen exclaimed, and slowly walked up a cliff, hoping to see more clearly.
"Extraordinary, really extraordinary." Ye Chen touched his chin and exclaimed again.
"I'll come back and study it well in the future." Thinking like this, Ye Chen couldn't help but turn around.
However, just as he turned around, his expression suddenly changed, and he took a step back subconsciously.
He didn't blame him for this, just because behind him stood a purple-robed man, as thin as firewood, his body like dried bacon, like a zombie, who was looking at him gloomily at this time.