Ye Buluo felt the energy of this world. Is this the energy after radiation?
The Tai Chi diagram in the body slowly rotated, turning into a pitiful amount of true energy.
The flick of the fireball technique is like the flame of a lighter.
Looking at the carriage slowly approaching on the desolate ancient road, the red-armored knights around him were looking at him nervously with weapons in hand.
"What's the matter?"
"There's someone in the middle of the road."
Fan Xian looked at Ye Buluo in the middle of the road and his eyes widened. What kind of immortal figure is this?
Dressed in white clothes, spotless and handsome, he has never seen such an outstanding person!
"Sir, is something wrong?" Fan Xian asked after coming back to his senses.
"Oh, it's a long way to go, I want to take a taxi." Ye Buluo said with a smile.
"You... took a taxi? You are...!" Fan Xian said excitedly. Only modern people would say this.
"Why should I take a taxi? I want to take a ride." Ye Buluo looked at Fan Xian funny and said.
Fan Xian felt like a basin of cold water was poured over his head, and he was so excited! ah! ! !
"Come up then, I'll take you for a ride." Fan Xian said enthusiastically and sincerely.
"This... Young Master! This is inappropriate!" Pain Tissue said quickly.
"Think I'm here to kill you?" Ye Buluo said with a smile.
"It doesn't matter, sir, he is not a killer by any means!" Fan Xian said with a smile.
"Let's go! There's a car!" Ye Buluo shouted to the woods nearby.
"Yes! Husband!" Yao Yue walked out holding a white fox in her hand.
"This... sir's wife?" Fan Xian looked at the cold, beautiful Yao Yue and said blankly.
"Yeah, is there a problem?"
"No, no, I'm just afraid of offending you two."
"Husband, who is this person?" Yao Yue glanced at Fan Xian doubtfully.
"Well, this is Fan Xian, Ye Qingmei's son." Ye Buluo took Yao Yue's hand and got into the carriage.
"Sir, do you know my mother?" Fan Xian asked in surprise.
"I don't know her, but I've heard of her, a poor, innocent and kind-hearted woman." Ye Buluo shook his head.
Fan Xian looked sad.
"Husband, this world is very strange."
"Well, it's not the world you know."
Fan Xian glanced at Yao Yue and didn't dare to look any further, for fear of being addicted.
"This man is quite honest."
"Well, he is a kind-hearted, lazy, unambitious person who just wants to live a peaceful life." Ye Buluo looked at Fan Xian with a smile.
"Sir, do you know me so well?" Fan Xian asked in surprise.
"No need for you, your name is Ye Buluo, and this is my wife Hua Yuyao. I know you almost as well as your mother.
"Then Brother Ye knows how my mother died?" Fan Xian looked at Ye Buluo expectantly.
"It's meaningless for you to know. It will only increase your troubles. You will know about the person who killed your mother later."
"Do I know my enemy?"
"I don't know him yet."
I was chatting with Fan Xian all the way. It was not far from the capital, and it didn't take long for me to arrive.
At the gate of the city, the Dragon King arrived, but Ye Buluo got off the carriage with Yao Yue.
"Let's go. Thank you for the car. I'll give you this leaf as a souvenir and as compensation." Ye Buluo said with a smile and took out a gold leaf.
"Uh... Okay." Fan Xian watched Ye Buluo leave.
Ye Buluo and Yao Yue walked hand in hand into the streets of the city, waved their hands and cast a spell, which eliminated the monastic aura from the two of them, making them no longer look so special.
As Yao Yue started shopping, they came here just to accompany Yao Yue. The girls all knew that Yao Yue was the one Ye Buluo went to find to be his wife, and they did not want to disturb the two of them.
"Huh? Is that a temple over there?" Yao Yue asked, looking at the mountainside in the distance.
"have no idea."
"Shall we go take a look?"
"Well, you just have to make the decision." Ye Buluo said with a smile.
Yaoyue smiled, pulled Ye Buluo and walked there.
When I arrived in front of the temple, there were many guards guarding the place.
Only then did Ye Buluo realize that this was the Qing Temple. The two of them ignored the guards and walked inside.
"Stop! No entry or exit is allowed here!" Several guards immediately stopped the two of them!
"Get out of the way!" Ye Buluo smiled.
Several guards walked to both sides with dull eyes.
Walking inside, it had a very ancient flavor, but Ye Buluo and Yaoyue felt that it lacked the atmosphere of vicissitudes of life.
Arriving at the main hall, another group of guards guarded the door.
"Step aside!"
Yao Yue looked at Ye Bu Luo and smiled, very satisfied with Ye Bu Luo's thoughtfulness.
But there were several middle-aged men and a eunuch in the palace.
Ye Buluo glanced at the man in the middle, Mr. Chen Daoming's face, Emperor Qing?
"Who let you in? Get out!" the eunuch shouted.
"Get out!" Ye Buluo looked into his eyes and said.
"I'm getting out..." He said and really rolled out from the ground!
Emperor Qing looked at Ye Buluo in horror, but found that he could not speak or move.
"Why are there so many paintings here? The people here are so strange." Yao Yue said as she looked at Xi Zhou.
"Well, it's just ignorance. If you don't understand something, you should treat it as a god." Ye Buluo replied casually and glanced at Emperor Qing.
"This is boring." Yao Yue pulled Ye Buluo out.
Emperor Qing and others were left there with their heads covered in cold sweat.
Ye Buluo and Yao Yue were a little stunned when they looked at the chicken drumstick girl on the table.
Ye Buluo smiled.
Yaoyue frowned.
"Husband, is she not in good health?" Yao Yue's voice sounded, and the girl was so frightened that her drumsticks fell off.
But the strange thing is that the chicken legs floated to her hand again!
"Well, yes, otherwise I wouldn't be eating chicken legs here." Ye Buluo said with a smile.
Lin Wan'er was looking at the immortal couple blankly.
"Huh? Brother Ye, you are here too." Fan Xian walked in and said.
"Well, let's take a look."
"This is..." Fan Xian was stunned when he saw Lin Wan'er's stunned look.
Knowing that Lin Wan'er was about to run away, Yao Yue grabbed her hand.
"You are not in good health, why do you still need to run?" Yao Yue said coldly.
"What's wrong with you?" Ye Buluo looked at Yao Yue and knew something was wrong.
"She looks a bit like Lian Xing..." Yao Yue reached out and stroked Li Waner's hair.
"Sister...can you let me go?" Lin Wan'er said, feeling the concern in Yao Yue's eyes.
"No, you are not well... Husband..." Yaoyue looked at Ye Buluo.
"This is not difficult," Ye Buluo stretched out his hand, grabbed Yao Yue's hand and pointed at Lin Wan'er's chest!
Lin Wan'er spit out a mouthful of blood after a few breaths, but it was black and smelly!
"Husband, are you doing martial arts?"
"Well, it's okay," Ye Buluo glanced at Lin Wan'er, his eyes were a bit like Lian Xing's.
"You can take care of yourself." Yao Yue looked at Lin Wan'er and said coldly.
After saying that, he followed Ye Buluo and walked out.
Ye Buluo was a little funny, and Yao Yue's words of concern were cold.
The two of them left Fan Xian and Lin Wan'er looking at each other.
"There's nothing here. Worshiping the temple in the picture? It's puzzling." Yao Yue said.
The two came out and met Emperor Qing and others.
"Are you two from the temple?" Emperor Qing asked respectfully.
"You are so ridiculous! If we were the ones who came out there, you would be dead now, and you still dare to ask like this after killing Ye Qingmei, hum!" Ye Buluo said coldly.
Hearing Lengheng, Emperor Qing fell to his knees on the ground as if struck by lightning.
