I only heard Lei Er say slowly: "What my eldest brother means is that since you are the leader of the Miao tribe, you naturally have to do something, so that the people and the elders are convinced, this is good for you and us, I don't know if you have any opinions?" ”

Ye Li pondered for a moment, Lei Er was very calm when he said this, as if there was a normal communication between colleagues. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But Ye Li also noticed that although he called himself the Witch King, he didn't add the word adult.

This has already shown that when it comes to their realm, your Witch King and them are just about the same status, and there is no one who is higher or who is lower. The great supernatural is a rare figure in heaven and earth, who is not the pride of the sky, how can a young man with a lower cultivation than himself have the upper hand.

Ye Li nodded, and Lei Er continued: "In this case, my eldest brother and I are here to remind the Witch King, don't forget your identity. I don't mind where you're from, and I don't mind if you're a Miao person, as long as you have the Miao in your heart, then you are qualified to sit in this position. So, do you have one? ”

Ye Li felt that this sounded familiar, as if the old man who was burdened with the fate of the Miao people had said the same.

"No matter how others understand it, as long as I know in my heart that I am for the future of the Miao people and for the people not to be implicated, even if I am infamous through the ages, what if I am burdened with infamy."

These are the words of the first generation of the Witch King Shengfa after drinking a cup of bitter tea.

Ye Li knew that he had won the throne of the Witch King, but now he had lost his trust.

If you want to say that Lei Yi is a fast knife, sharp, and only needs one knife to cut meat, so that people only feel a moment of pain, then this Lei Yi is a blunt knife. Grinding slowly, Ye Li's self-confidence was finally worn away.

Lei Er still looked at Ye Li with a smile, without a trace of murderous aura at all, and without a hint of aggressiveness. But Ye Li felt that this person was unfathomable.

The most powerful thing is often not the verbal shouting of what to do, but the slightest sentence can completely collapse your psychological defense. Lei Er is such a person, compared to Lei Luo and Lei Yi, this Lei Er is a big headache for Ye Li.

Nima, the master can't even talk about this old man?

Ye Li's brain was running rapidly, as if he wanted to find a hint of a turning point, but Lei Er didn't give Ye Li a chance at all.

This time, the two of them came out of the mountain, not what Lei Luo meant, but what they meant. This holy mountain is their home, the home they have lived in for thousands of years.

His home was destroyed because of an outsider all of a sudden, and the family died because of Ye Li's mistakes and recklessness, which made Lei Er unable to sit still.

No matter how good his temper is, there is a bottom line, and because of his carelessness, Ye Li attracted the nine-headed fierce snake and almost wiped out the entire Miao clan, which has touched the bottom line of this kind old man.

"So, Senior Lei, what you mean is that I don't have the Miao people in my heart, and I don't deserve to be a witch king, that's what you mean."

Contrary to Ye Li's expectations, Lei Er shook his head and said, "The Witch King misunderstood. It makes no difference to ordinary people who is the witch king, as long as they can live and work in peace and contentment, we two old men don't have to waste time talking to you here. Every generation of Witch Kings has a legacy, but you are an exception. So I just want to ask one thing, do you really think of the Miao people as your home? “

Ye Li suddenly took a step back for no reason. He could feel that Lei Er's breath was completely locked on him, and it was also locked on his brain.

Ye Li can't lie, otherwise he will be exposed, and his momentum will be even more irreparable.

Ye Li said no softly, and then walked out of the palace, leaving behind Lei Luo with a victorious face, and Lei Er with a thoughtful face.

"Second brother, I didn't expect your temper to be really useful. If it were me, I would have beaten this kid up a long time ago, and then let him get out of the Miao tribe. Ray smiled and patted his brother's shoulder. They grew up together and practiced together, and their relationship was naturally very good.

"Big brother, maybe this time our interference will be a mistake, a fatal mistake." Lei Er didn't know if it was right to force Ye Li to leave Miao Jiang.

For the first time, Ye Li felt that he was a failure. It's not because he was suppressed by Lei Er's momentum, and it's not because the elder group has always looked at him very unpleasantly, but because of himself.

After suddenly answering that no, Ye Li knew the answer. This Miao matter, he shouldn't interfere at all, he is just an outsider, why do you have to grab this position? Is self-esteem a problem? Or do you really like the position of the witch king? Or is it just because of Zhang Ying?

Ye Li felt that his mind was very chaotic, and even the Yuan Shen began to stir, a little out of his control, which had never appeared before.

Ye Li looked at the busy people at the bottom of the mountain, they were sweating profusely, and some were tired and sitting on the steps to rest, but they all had a common characteristic.

The sadness on his face that cannot be erased.

"Hey, old man, I'm so sorry for you. My heart is still not in this holy mountain. Ye Li laughed self-deprecatingly, and then went down the mountain to join the help.

Unconsciously, the sun went down, and Ye Li knew that this was his last night on this holy mountain, and he might not set foot in Miao Jiang for half a step in the future.

There was no reason to feel sad, but soon Ye Li left these behind.

Hmph, just go, you invite the master to come in the future, but the master is not here yet!

Ye Li was quickly relieved, since he didn't have this opportunity, he didn't force it, just let it be. Maybe it would be better if someone else became the witch king, and the people's lives would be happier.

Ye Li no longer bothered with Lei Er's words, but helped the people to work from the bottom of his heart, build houses, and even cook and cook by himself, busy and busy, Ye Li also felt very fulfilled.

Ye Li looked at Lu Yao and Xie Ding Xie Fat Man who were following behind Lu Zhu, and while helping the residents build houses, he sighed softly and came to the door of Wanquan Library alone.

There is no dark cloud of the Nine Heavens Thunder Dragon in the Shed of Tears, it rarely rains, and the rain has not washed this mountain cliff for a long time.

The three words of tears are particularly eye-catching, they can still be illuminated by the moonlight in the dark night, and exude a faint charm.

Ye Li sat on the edge of the cliff and looked at the brilliant lights under the mountain, but this light will not belong to him from tomorrow. Ye Li is not hypocritical, nor does he feel pity. He had already gotten enough in Miao Jiang, the world outside the world, the Colorful Divine Gu, the Ten Thousand Things Gu, and the fragments of the Yin and Yang Creation Artifact, plus the two Tianzi thugs Uncle Zhiqiu and Endless Reincarnation.

These are enough for Ye Li, who is looking for opportunities, and some even exceed.

Ye Li didn't know when there was one more person behind him, and Ye Li didn't deliberately use the Yuan Shen to feel it. He just wanted to sit quietly on the edge of this cliff until dawn.

Maybe some people will still remember themselves, remember themselves as sinners.

It was the blind man who spoke without a heart. He has always been a member of the Wuhou faction, and he also loves Ye Li, and believes that Ye Li can lead Miao Jiang to the altar again.

This time, Wuxin was like a friend, and he didn't call Ye Li the Witch King, nor did he call his name.

At this moment, Wuxin still spoke: "Actually, you have done a good enough. You saved the people from the bone feathers, otherwise the Miao people might have been wiped out on that day. ”

"It was the Holy Spirit who saved you that day, your greatest witch queen, not me, Ye Li." Ye Li laughed, feeling a little ridiculous.

Wuxin shook his head: "Don't be too presumptuous, you are the first little insight book to tell me that the person he likes, except for the Holy Law Master, is the only person he likes." ”

Ye Li patted Wuxin's shoulder and thanked him. At this moment, Wuxin suddenly got up, and then his body stiffened, and Ye Li saw tears in his blind eyes under the moonlight.

Nima won't, this blind man can't be in love with himself!

Ye Li felt a faint fragrance of tea coming, and then a familiar figure landed beside him and sat down unceremoniously.

"What are you doing here, aren't you unwilling to set foot on the Holy Mountain for half a step?" The corners of Ye Li's mouth rose slightly, this person was someone he admired and was in awe.

The first generation of the Witch King, Lord Sacred Law!

The holy law, who had been unwilling to take the people back to the Miao Sacred Mountain, actually came in person, and it was just for a Ye Li. If the elder group knew about it, it would be incredible. Ye Li is a kid, how can he have such a big energy.

"Wuxin, how are you doing?" The old man's voice sounded, and Wuxin had no intention of caring about anything else, so he knelt down in front of the old man with a puff, and burst into tears.

He had waited for this moment for so long that he didn't even believe that the little insight book told him that maybe the person he was waiting for would come in the near future.

Witch King Holy Law, among the elders of the older generation, that is not a sinner, that is a hero!

"Lord Witch King, why are you here!" Unintentionally kneeling on the ground, Ye Li clearly saw that the old boy's tears were blood-red.

Nima, how many tears of blood and tears this must have turned into resentment. Ye Li scolded the first generation of the Witch King in his heart, but seeing this inconspicuous old man in the world, Ye Li felt some comfort.

Ye Li couldn't tell what the reason was, but he felt that he had an appetite for this old man. Whether what he said was gossip or a big truth, it could make Ye Li listen to it in his heart.

The Holy Law is now just an old man in the realm of a mixed Yuan Sage, not even a great supernatural power, at least after Ye Li relied on his powerful Yuan Shen Induction, he was sure that he did not hide his strength.

However, there are several kinds of mixed yuan saints. Just like Ye Li, even if he singles out the great supernatural powers, he will not fall behind, and he can even barely deal with the great immortals of the Mixed Yuan Realm above the psychic realm.

Ye Lizhong had already defined the Holy Law, and this old man was definitely a pervert like himself, who could use the peak strength of the Mixed Yuan Saint to kill the Great Divine Powers.

As soon as the Holy Dharma raised his hand, he got up unintentionally and stood quietly beside the Holy Dharma, recovering his original posture.

"Wuxin, don't call me the Witch King anymore, I'm already old, and it's the world of you young people. Look at this kid, he has such cultivation at a young age, and the Miao people can't ascend to the altar in his hands? Ha ha. ”

The Holy Dharma is still the same, sometimes pretending to be contemplative, sometimes naïve like a child.

Ye Li smiled bitterly, and explained to the Holy Law everything about the nine-headed fierce snake in the palace before, of course, including the mistakes Ye Li himself made.

When the holy law heard it, he was obviously absent-minded, but a pair of cloudy eyes, constantly looking at the holy mountain of the Miao people.

It seems to have changed from before.

"Ye Li, you are a responsible person. People, it is inevitable to make mistakes, and it is normal for you to be so young, young and frivolous, and strong-blooded. I also beat you back then, and I know what you think in your heart. "There was an extra pot of tea and two cups in the holy law's hand.

Ye Li shook his head: "I don't drink your bitter tea, it's too unpleasant." ”