Friendship is friendship, and rules are rules. Ye Li was not the founder of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, but a former sword god. Now, it can be regarded as retirement. After retiring, you have to meddle in the affairs of other people's sects, which really won't work anywhere.

However, the identity is gone, and the face is still a little bit away.

Yu Qiong and Jian Wuchang's faces were a little ugly, and their attitudes towards Ye Xiaoli had changed a little, and they became a lot more angry.

"This, Uncle Shi, it's not that I don't give you face, or it's unreasonable. I'm just a little sword god in the long history of the Spirit Sword Pavilion. In the front and in the back, there are quite a few people. I really can't be the master. Pavilion Master, why don't we hold a meeting of elders and discuss it?"

Jian Wuchang nodded and bowed to Ye Li: "Lord Ye Li, don't worry." All of us trust you, but we just want to give an explanation to others and hope you understand. ”

"Of course I understand, if it were me, I would do the same. Don't be mentally burdened, call me wherever you need me. I'll take this kid to the sword mound for a while, and let him recognize his seniors, your master, and the old man Jianyi. ”

Except for the pavilion master's attic, Ye Xiaoli didn't say anything all the way, and followed behind Ye Li, his face was also ugly and a little unhappy.

Ye Li didn't use the Inch Earth Technique to transfer immediately, but took him with him and walked around in this new Spirit Sword Pavilion. Many people recognized Ye Li and greeted Ye Li. Ye Li was originally approachable, and without this concept of hierarchy, many newcomers who survived at the beginning have also grown into a generation of elders.

"What, upset?"

"They treat me like this, I don't care, I'm thick-skinned. But Master, I'm your apprentice, they won't even give you this little face, right? If you don't believe me, you just don't believe you! Besides, I have nothing to do with the Heavenly Realm, and it's not my home. Why, they're so scared, I'm going to destroy this place. ”

Ye Xiaoli is the same as Ye Li, basically, it is difficult to see that he is very angry or angry. Living at the bottom for a long time, if you say that your self-esteem is too strong, you will not be able to live today. Therefore, Ye Xiaoli's ability to bear it in his heart may be the most mature among Ye Li's group of people.

Isn't life just a matter of reluctance, where there is so much hope.

"You can't say that, they believe me, but they don't believe you. Just imagine, back then, the Creation Temple and the Heavenly Realm joined forces to drive the Void Spirit Realm out of the three supreme interfaces and become what it is now. Turn their heads and their descendants to come here to seek the Tao, will you agree?"

The two of them said as they walked, and they had already arrived at the door of the sword shrine. The sword mound used to be one of the worst destroyed places, but now, it has been completely renovated, and it is more formal than before.

Each predecessor has his own sword shrine, which is clearly arranged. The biggest one in the middle is Jian Yi, and on the side are the apprentices of Jian Yi, among which there is Jian Jiu.

"Ye Xiaoli, you remember my words, being in a high position, you should broaden your horizons. Any potential threat, danger that could threaten your subjects, can be avoided, try to avoid it. In the future, if you want to rule the heavenly realm and become a hegemon, you must grow up quickly. ”

"I don't want to be a god. I just want to live with you, Master, and Ye Zi, and live the most ordinary life. ”

Ye Li stopped, and his back looked indescribably desolate. The breeze stroked by, and Ye Li's shoulders shrugged: "Don't think about this kind of thing, our identity is destined for us not to live such a life." Ye Xiaoli, I hope you can understand this. ”

Ye Xiaoli was a little dumbfounded, why did his master, since he came here, feel so serious, and there was still a trace of ...... in it Sad.

On the edge of the sword mound, there is a small wooden house, as for who it is, there is no need to say more. Who else would accompany Jian Yi besides Sword Dance? It is impossible for ordinary disciples to stay in the Sword Shrine.

Ye Xiaoli came to Ye Li's side, and followed Ye Li's gaze, it was the door of the cabin. There was a small garden, and in the middle of the garden, there was a casually dressed girl, who was watering.

The girl looks very young and has a petite figure.

"Hey, Master, you won't fall in love with someone again, will you? It's okay, I won't tell anyone. ”

Ye Li ignored him, directly grabbed Ye Xiaoli's clothes, lifted him to the ground, and walked over slowly.

The footsteps were silent, and Jian Wu's body paused, turning his head to wipe the sweat from his forehead by the way. When he saw Ye Li, the sword dance was not as excited as Ye Li imagined, but smiled faintly.

"You're here. ”

"Here, let's take a look at Jian Yi's predecessor Jian Jiu and them, as well as ...... You. ”

Ye Xuan Zhong felt guilty about the sword dance. From the time he took the Sword Dance away from the Spirit Sword Pavilion and the Ancient Sword Family, Ye Li didn't take particularly good care of the Sword Dance.

After going back, he met Su Ming who died, and Ye Li was even more mindless and kept running away. And throughout the whole process, the sword dance was silently accompanying Ye Li, the person was not there, and the spirit was also on Ye Li's body.

Even Jian Wu often helped Su Ming Mountain clean, accompanied Su Ming's tombstone to talk, etc., such a good girl, Ye Li couldn't stand her. And back then, the sword dance, the patriarch of the ancient sword family, had no complaints after so many years.

This is what makes Ye Li really distressed.

Hey, what a good girl, it's a pity that we met at the wrong time.

Ye Li reluctantly showed a smile and threw Ye Xiaoli to the ground. Only then did Ye Xiaoli see clearly that this person was Sword Dance, and laughed: "Ahhh ”

"I thought, too, it's almost time for you to come. You are Ye Li's closed disciple, no matter how you say it, you have to inherit his mantle. ”

Ye Li smiled lightly and took a step forward, wanting to get closer to the Sword Dance. saw Jian Wu frowning, and his face still had the same expression, but at this step, he unconsciously took two steps back.

Although it was just a simple one, forward and backward, Ye Li's heart suddenly felt a tear at this moment.

Sword Dance, she's avoiding me!" Ye Li sighed, hid his embarrassment with a smile, and kicked Ye Xiaoli's ass: "Over there, the biggest sword mound is your sword dance eldest sister's master, and it can be regarded as my master, go and kneel." ”

"Okay!"

Ye Xiaoli's eyes were very sharp, and he felt the subtle changes in the atmosphere, Ba had to be this light bulb, turn it on and walk directly, and there was no trace in an instant.

Jian Wu continued to water the flowers, and Ye Li watched from the side. The two did not communicate, and Ye Li's eyes never left the sword dance. At this moment, the sword dance seemed to be no longer the sword dance beside Ye Li, but returned to the patriarch of the ancient sword family, the eldest sister's head sword dance.

This strange feeling is the source of this tear in the leaf centrifugation.

"Sword Dance, lately, are you okay?"

"yes, it's nice here. I can talk to my brother and master every day. Yuqiong, this kid, is very responsible, you didn't see the wrong person. I have already passed on my understanding of the way of the sword to him, and I believe that in his hands, the Spirit Sword Pavilion will definitely be able to return to the peak. ”

At the peak of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, that was no joke. Jian Yi is not the founder of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, above him, there are also predecessors, but it is too old to verify.

And Jian Yi was a sword god who could kill all directions on the battlefield of the Three Realms. At that time, the Spirit Sword Pavilion was known as the existence with the strongest attack power in the Three Realms.

It's a pity that I was lonely later.

"However, returning to the peak means that the Spirit Sword Pavilion will participate in this war. It's dangerous. ”

Jian Wu smiled lightly: "If we run away because of danger, our Spirit Sword Pavilion is not worthy of being called Spirit Sword Pavilion." ”

As soon as the words fell, Jian Wu stretched his waist, and beckoned Ye Li into the house with a smile: "Come into the house and drink some tea, there is your favorite bitter tea." ”

The two of them entered the thatched hut one after the other.

The room was small, with only one bed and two tables. In one of them, there is a rusty iron sword, which is none other than Kenyi's saber.

Sword Dance here, there's nothing feminine. Ye Li was embarrassed, the air suddenly quieted down, and there was only the sound of running water.

"Give, bitter tea, Holy Spirit and your favorite. ”

"Thank you. ”

Ye Li drank it all in one gulp, without a wrinkle, and put down the teacup: "I'll go and see how Ye Xiaoli is doing." ”

Jian Wu didn't speak, but turned his back to Ye Li, as if he was sorting out something. Ye Li walked out of the door quickly, and there was no trace. But he didn't notice that the sword dance in the room had already stopped crying.

"Whew!"

"Hey, Master, did you quarrel with the eldest sister? I don't think you're right?"

"What do you know, let you worship a few seniors, have you worshipped?"

Ye Xiaoli nodded. This night, Yu Qiong and the others were still discussing, Ye Li didn't dare to go to the thatched house of Sword Dance again, so he could only meditate with Ye Xiaoli in the sword mound all night.

The next day, Ye Li was woken up by Yu Qiong.

"Uncle Shi, come here, a few elders, maybe pay attention, you come here. I will try to help you if I can. ”

After the transmission was completed, Ye Li pulled Ye Xiaoli to the council hall, where several elders were sitting. Seeing Ye Li, they all politely said hello, and then Ye Li sat down, and Ye Xiaoli was on the side.

"Everyone, now that my uncle has come with his disciple Ye Xiaoli, what do you think, you might as well put it on the table to discuss, today's words, it will be over after speaking, and after going out, I won't mention it. ”

Yu Qiong really has the appearance of his master, and he is more imposing than his master. Whether it is the expression between the eyebrows or the aura that emanates, he has the responsibility of being a sword god.

At this moment, a white-bearded elder stood up, Ye Li knew him, and he was in charge of the distribution of disciples.

"Everyone, the old man has a word, it is impossible to offend Lord Ye Li. ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. ”

"Yes, Lord Kengami. The old man thinks that Lord Ye Li's character is trustworthy, and we trust Lord Ye Li unconditionally. It's just Lord Ye Li, have you ever thought about whether this little brother is really following you? If he has different intentions for you, what will happen in the future? My Spirit Sword Pavilion can't tolerate it?"

Syllable!

Ye Xiaoli slapped the table directly, his eyes were full of murderous aura: "Old man, what are you talking about? Is my Ye Xiaoli that kind of person? Ye Li is my master, and he is the benefactor who saved me from fire and water! You are insulting me, I want to fight you alone!"

"Hehe, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, the old man has seen many such examples, and no one can guarantee that after becoming stronger, he can still maintain his original intention. ”

"You!"

Ye Xiaoli's face was red, and for a while, he couldn't refute it. And everyone seemed to be nodding silently, as if they agreed with the elder's statement.

At this moment, I only heard Ye Li cough lightly: "Ye Xiaoli, don't be rude, you pull aside for me." ”

Ye Li finally stood up, and this new round of tongue warfare was about to start again.