Long Yan's expression was serious, and his eyes were sincere.

Ye Qingchen walked with his hands in his hands and said with a smile: "Your Highness, let me tell you the truth, I am not interested in assisting anyone to ascend to the supreme position, and I don't have this ability, so Your Royal Highness the Prince, you have found the wrong person." ”

"Senior Brother Ye, you are too modest, I already understand what you mean, but I sincerely hope that I can learn something from you. ”

Long Yan said respectfully.

"Naturally, academic issues, we can discuss with each other. Ye Qingchen smiled.

Long Yan was overjoyed when he heard this, at this stage, with Ye Qingchen's words, he felt that it was enough.

At least, this is already closer to Ye Qingchen than the other two brothers.

"Senior Brother Ye, I'll send you back to the Cyclamen Tower, and then tomorrow morning, I'll accompany you to the Dijing Martial Arts Dojo. Prince Long Yan said with a smile.

"No need. Ye Qingchen said: "His Royal Highness the Prince, this Emperor Jing has many eyes, even if I want to help you, you have to pay attention to it, don't be seen through I am closer to you." ”

"Senior Brother Ye, why is this?" Long Yan was puzzled.

"There are two reasons, one is that if someone guesses that I am close to His Royal Highness the Prince, then you and I are in danger. Second, I hope that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will not rely too much on others, as the so-called, Tianxingjian, a gentleman will continue to strive for self-improvement. ”

Ye Qingchen's expression was serious.

Tianxingjian, a gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement.

Long Yan was shocked, and his blood boiled instantly.

This sentence is too easy to make people burn.

"Senior Brother Ye, I remember, Tianxingjian, a gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement. ”

Long Yan bowed deeply.

Then, Long Yan turned around and left, his back looking like a sharp-edged sword.

Ye Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the Cyclamen Tower.

After returning to the Cyclamen Tower, Ye Qingchen found that only the mocking wind was there, and Chen Erniu and Zhuang 13 were nowhere to be found.

"What about them?"

Ye Qingchen asked mocking the wind.

"Chen Erniu said, I want to take Zhuang 13 to help some poor woman, but I didn't go. "Mocking the wind.

"This Chen Erniu is a little too arrogant. Ye Qingchen muttered to himself.

"Brother Ye, isn't it a good thing to help the poor?"

"How do you say this, it's half good and half bad. Ye Qingchen sighed.

"What's bad?" mocking the wind is full of curiosity.

"The bad thing is that you didn't call me along. Ye Qingchen said quietly.

"I didn't expect Brother Ye to be so kind-hearted and admired. ”

Mocking the wind and giving it up.

Ye Qingchen coughed dryly twice, is he kind-hearted?

"Tomorrow's literary event is about to start, Brother Mock Feng, will you participate?" Ye Qingchen asked.

"I'd like to participate, but the demon clan is not allowed to participate in the Terran event. "Mocking the wind.

"How can there be such a reason?" Ye Qingchen was stunned: "All living beings are equal, they are all lives within the Dayan Dynasty, and they should be able to participate." ”

Hearing this, he looked at Ye Qingchen in astonishment.

Ye Qingchen said: "Don't look at me like that, in my opinion, in this cultivation world, the human race and the demon race should coexist more harmoniously, and the demon race should also be able to participate in this kind of literary event." ”

"Brother Ye, I was very moved by your words. ”

Mocking Wind saluted respectfully.

Then, mocking the wind and said in a deep voice: "In the Dayan Dynasty, and even in other dynasties, although the Terrans allow some demon clans who choose not to oppose the Terrans to live in the dynasty, the Terrans have always been prejudiced against the Demon Clan, and there are many contradictions arising from this. ”

"Is it?" Ye Qingchen said: "But my words are absolutely from the bottom of my heart, whether it is a person or a demon, there are good and bad, good, we should accept and learn, and the bad should naturally be severely punished." ”

"Brother Ye, you have the heart of a saint, and you admire it. ”

Mocking Wind bowed deeply.

At this moment, mocking the wind to Ye Qingchen is really reverence from the heart.

"Let's see if we have the opportunity and ability to reverse this prejudice in the future. Ye Qingchen said.

Having said that, Ye Qingchen knew in his heart that it would be difficult to change this status quo.

Just like a line of Shen Gongbao in Nezha in the previous life, the prejudice in people's hearts is a big mountain, no matter how hard you try, you don't want to move!

But Mock Wind doesn't think so.

Mocking Wind stared at Ye Qingchen, his eyes full of endless longing.

It thought, with Ye Qingchen here, as long as Ye Qingchen wants to do this, he will definitely be able to do it.

"Brother Ye, I believe in you, in the future, go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, you say it, and you will not give up mocking the wind. Mocking Wind looked serious.

"Brother Mocking Wind is serious, let's have a good rest today, and go to the grand event with me tomorrow. ”

Ye Qingchen stretched and walked into the room.

......

Time flies, and the night flies.

The next day, in the early morning, the imperial capital quickly became hot.

Countless people from all over the world flocked to the Imperial Martial Arts Dojo.

Around the martial arts dojo, there are heavy soldiers guarding to maintain order, and those who are not participating in the literary event are not allowed to enter for the time being, and can only be on the periphery first.

However, because there is no identity to prove whether or not they are participating in the literary event, there are many unconscious people in each level.

Not long after, Ye Qingchen and his party also came.

As he entered the checkpoint, a mirror held by a soldier suddenly emitted a red light.

"Hmm, you're a demon? Then you're not allowed to enter. ”

The soldier stared at the mocking wind, and in his hand was the demon mirror.

"It's my friend, let him in. ”

Ye Qingchen said slowly.

"Who are you?How dare you let the demon clan go in with you?" The soldier stared at Ye Qingchen, his eyes sharp.

"I am ......"

"He is Ye Qingchen, the senior brother of Wujimen. At this time, a voice next to him suddenly came.

The soldier turned his head and hurriedly saluted: "The villain greets His Royal Highness." ”

"No courtesy. The second prince, Long Xia, waved his hand and said, "You remember, Senior Brother Wuji Gate Ye can bring anyone into the grand event site, and you can't stop it." ”

"Yes, yes, the villain remembered. The soldier was panicked for a while, and hurriedly dodged and said, "Senior Brother Ye, Second Highness, please come in!"

"Thank you!"

Ye Qingchen thanked him before entering the martial arts arena.

This very polite gesture made the soldiers and the people nearby stunned for a moment.

Senior Brother Wujimen, now in the Dayan Dynasty, can be said to be famous, people didn't expect that Ye Qingchen would be so polite, not arrogant at all.

"Senior Brother Ye, if you encounter any small troubles in the imperial capital in the future, you can find me, I should be able to share your worries. ”

Long Xia whispered.

"Thank you, Second Highness. Ye Qingchen smiled.

"That's it, Senior Brother Ye, this is my waist card, you can carry it, it should be useful. ”

Long Xia took off the waist card.

"Well, no. Ye Qingchen waved his hand: "If people know that I rely on the support of His Royal Highness and show off my power in the imperial capital, it is estimated that I will be sprayed to death by the saliva of the world." ”

"Haha, Senior Brother Ye is so funny, that's okay, I'll keep this waist card first. ”