Ye Yike didn't care what they thought, and asked indifferently, "Where is Wu Chenqi?"

This is a madman who even Xuanyuan dares to kill, where do they dare to hide it?

Wu Shenggu hurriedly said, "She is in the room on the third floor. ”

Ye Yi's divine sense swept away, and found that this was indeed the case, so he nodded, his eyes fell on Wu Shenggu's body, and said, "You, give me an explanation!"

Even if Wu Shenggu was the head of the Wu family, in the face of Ye Yi's gaze, he was trembling all over.

"What...... What explanation?" Wu Shenggu smiled reluctantly.

Ye Yi snorted coldly, and suddenly, everyone only felt a shocking coercion emanating from Ye Yi's body.

At this moment, they felt that Ye Yi was simply like a god and demon, and the momentum was so terrifying that it overwhelmed all of them.

"Is he still human?" said everyone, all of them with shocked faces.

I had only heard of Ye Yi's strength before, but now that I felt it personally, I knew how terrifying Ye Yi was.

Before meeting Ye Yi, they still thought that with the support of the Huo family, even if Ye Yi was lucky enough not to die, he would not be able to make any big waves.

But now, they even feel that even if it is the Huo family, they may not be able to fight Ye Yi.

This thought made them tremble for a while, and Wu Shenggu hurriedly knelt on the ground and trembled: "Ye ...... Mr. Ye, we can't be blamed for this matter. ”

"When Chen Qi was arrested by Huo Yan's people, we spent a lot of money to take her home. ”

"But the Huo family and Huo Changqiu gave us a pressure test, saying that Chenqi is conducive to Huo Changqiu's cultivation, and we have no choice but to agree to hand Chenqi over to Huo Changqiu. ”

Ye Yi's gaze was cold, and he sneered.

This kind of thing is not enough to deceive ghosts.

Wu Shenggu only felt a cold sweat dripping behind him, and his mind was turning sharply, thinking about countermeasures.

Suddenly, his inspiration flashed, and he said, "By the way, Mr. Ye, I heard that you are a sword immortal, so I have something to give to you here." ”

"Oh?" Ye Yi was a little strange.

Wu Shenggu hurriedly got up, walked into the room, and took out a long sword after a while.

The sword looked tattered, and in some places it was rotten.

But as soon as it appeared, Ye Yi's gaze fell on the long sword, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Wu Shenggu didn't know Ye Yi's thoughts, and said with a little embarrassment: "Mr. Ye, don't look at it, it's not good-looking, but it's a family heirloom of our Wu family, and it is said to be an antiquity thousands of years ago." ”

When he said this, he was also a little uncertain in his heart.

Because although this ancient sword is indeed a family heirloom, he doesn't know what is strange about it, it looks like a piece of broken copper and iron.

I don't know if it can impress Ye Yi.

I could only say cautiously: "Mr. Ye, look ......"

Ye Yi nodded and said, "The sword stays, you retreat, and in the next few days, this villa will belong to me." ”

"Yes!" Wu Shenggu was relieved when he saw that Ye Yi was not pursuing it.

As for this villa, although it is worth a lot of money, even if it is given to Ye Yi, he will never say anything, let alone that Ye Yi will only need to use it for a few days.

He respectfully put the ancient sword in his hand on the table in front of Ye Yi, and then retreated from the villa with a group of high-ranking members of the Wu family.

Ye Yi's gaze fell on the broken ancient sword, put it away, and then walked directly upstairs.

……

Wu Chenqi sat expressionlessly in the room, and the whole person looked as if he had lost his soul, and he looked pitiful.

"Ye Yi, where are you?" she looked out the window, sad, "Is it really as they say, you're dead?"

"But you said you wanted me to stay with you for a hundred years. ”

Thinking of her upcoming fate, she was even more sad in her heart.

can escape Xuanyuan Ziidle, but he can't escape Huo Changqiu.

Perhaps, the happiness of her life is not something she can grasp by herself.

It was at this time that the door to the room was pushed open.

She turned her back to the direction of the door, and her face immediately turned cold, "Get out, if you dare to force me again, even if I die, I will not be willing to be exchanged for benefits by you as a commodity." ”

But just as her words fell, a voice sounded: "You want me out?"

The voice was not beautiful, but when it fell on Wu Chenqi's ears, it was like a heavenly sound.

She was a little incredulous, afraid of hallucinations, and turned around slowly and with difficulty, just in time to see a familiar face appearing in the doorway.

The moment she saw that face, her face was suddenly full of surprise, but tears flowed from her eyes.

The whole body flew towards Ye Yi, hugged Ye Yi's neck tightly, and muttered: "Ye Yi, you're not dead, great, you're finally back......"

The murmur made Ye Yi, who wanted to push Wu Chenqi away from his arms, moved slightly.

After a while, waiting for Wu Chenqi's emotions to calm down a little, Ye Yi asked Wu Chenqi to let go of his hand.

"Don't worry, since I have allowed you to practice with me for a hundred years, no one will be allowed to touch you during this hundred years. Ye Yi said.

"Hmm!" Wu Chenqi's face was full of pear blossoms, but he was full of smiles and nodded heavily.

After appeasing Wu Chenqi, Ye Yi took out the broken ancient sword that Wu Shenggu had sent before.

"Hey, how could this sword be here with you?" Wu Chenqi said a little strangely.

"Do you know it?" Ye Yi asked without answering.

Wu Chenqi nodded and said, "Well, this is an ancient sword handed down by our Wu family ancestors, and according to legend, it was left by the sword-casting master in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period." ”

During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there were many sword-forging masters.

Whether it is the cadre Mo Xie or Ou Yezi, they are all people of that era. Legend has it that the sword-casting skills of that era were extremely exquisite, and some people were even able to cast the divine sword of slaughtering gods and killing immortals.

Ye Yi nodded and said lightly: "For thousands of years, the sword has decayed, and the spirit is immortal. ”

As he spoke, he looked at the ancient sword and said, "Come out!"

"Huh?" Wu Chenqi immediately looked around, and finally his gaze fell on the ancient sword, and said a little strangely: "Are you talking to it?"

"Could it be that there is no mystery in this sword?"

As he spoke, he looked at the ancient sword in Ye Yi's hand with curiosity on his face.

But the ancient sword was still the same as before, and there was nothing special about it at all.

"Do you want me to ask you out?" Ye Yi's brows furrowed slightly.

As Ye Yi's words fell, I saw a flash of light on the ancient sword in Ye Yi's hand, manifesting a classical beauty dressed in Warring States style red.

She bowed to Ye Yiyingying and said, "Qianhong, meet Childe, I didn't expect Childe to be able to perceive my existence." ”

Wu Chenqi's heart was slightly startled, and then he looked at the woman who called herself "Qianhong" with interest, with a strange look on her face.

Unexpectedly, such a living person can survive in a broken sword.

It is said that the sword-casting masters of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period used the soul of the sword caster to turn the soul into a sword spirit. Could it be true?

Ye Yi looked at Qianhong, his eyes flashed slightly, "Eternal Sword Spirit, it's a pity that the loss of strength is too serious, and there is not one in the strength left." ”

Qianhong was even more surprised, she didn't expect Ye Yi to be able to see her current state and strength at a glance.

Ye Yi ignored her surprise and continued: "If you continue like this, at most a hundred years, you will completely dissipate." ”

"But I know that all sword spirits must have obsessions. I can help you recover, and I can even help you regain your body, would you?"

Hearing Ye Yi's words, Qianhong exclaimed, "Really?"

Once you incarnate as a sword spirit, you will live forever as a sword spirit, and you will never be able to regain your physical body. She didn't expect that Ye Yi would say that he would be able to restore her body.

Ye opened his mouth and roared, and the three-color flying sword suddenly shot out, and said, "If you want, I will seal you into my flying sword, nourish the flying sword with my own spiritual power, and nourish you with the spiritual power of the flying sword." ”

"In a hundred years at most, your strength will be fully restored. But until you recover, you must serve me as Lord. ”

Qianhong's mind changed rapidly, and she soon made up her mind and bowed respectfully to Ye Yi, "Qianhong is willing, Qianhong, meet the master!"

She could feel that she was not Ye Yi's opponent at all now.

Even if she refused, Ye Yi was able to forcibly seal her inside the flying sword. Instead of this, it is better to take the initiative to respect Ye Yi as the master, and you can also get a glimmer of hope.

"Good!" Ye nodded, and without saying a word, he began to refine.

For the next two days, nothing special happened.

Until the third day, a group of uninvited guests came to this villa.