Well, thinking of this, Ye Qingyu suddenly felt that he was actually a little self-deceiving, and wanted to resolve the grievances between the two races in the world, but he was afraid that even if he was not a quasi-emperor, he might not be able to do it, with his current cultivation and status, it was nothing less than whimsy, but I was afraid that it was the Phoenix Heavenly Maiden and Song Xiaojun themselves, and they might not be able to do this.

Ye Qingyu was re-teleported to Ren Puyang's room.

There was still only Ren Puyang in the room.

Seeing Ye Qingyu appear, Ren Puyang looked at him with a very narrow look, as if smiling, and said: "The best time is like a dream, and you will come back so soon?" You kid, okay, up and down for thousands of years, you are the first human race who can make the Phoenix clan treat each other differently, hahaha, now I know why I want to leave you alone in this room, right?" To be honest, when I first sent you over, I was still a little worried, after all, the Phoenix Heavenly Maiden had seen you and the Heavenly Desolate Empress walk up to the Wensheng Platform step by step holding hands, how much it hurt the hearts of other girls...... Alas, you young people show affection, and don't pick the occasion and place, don't you know, at that time, some people in the Phoenix clan were angry, I thought that if you went to that room, at least you would be beaten to the point that your nose and face were swollen, but seeing you come back intact, well, my old man's hanging heart has finally returned to his stomach. ”

"This is not like what a big man like you, Mr. Ren, should say. Ye Qingyu was a little speechless.

On the reception square outside Tongtian City, when we met for the first time, this Mr. Ren was so graceful, noble and solemn, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, he has a kind of grandmaster charm, but this is the second time, how did he suddenly become the same as the old fish spirits, teasing and joking, all of a sudden from a high-ranking grandmaster to a drinking friend in the Red Dust Tavern, the demeanor of the fairy is gone, and there is only the coarse tea and light wine that rolls red dust, as well as soy sauce and vinegar.

"You don't know, it's tiring to maintain the demeanor and seriousness of a big man all the time. Ren Puyang said, leaning crookedly on the chair behind him, and said with a smile: "Only when there is no one, can you do what you want...... I let you go, it's also for our human race, if we can win more firm support from the Phoenix clan, then our situation will be much better, and your Heavenly Desolate Realm will also be stained, for the reproduction of the race, the ancestors have shed blood and sweat, haha, what if you kid sacrifice a little hue skin?"

Ye Qingyu was simply speechless.

This is already considered disrespectful to the elderly.

"By the way, Mr. Ren has already returned, so what about Qin Hui's mother and son ......" Ye Qingyu hurriedly diverted the topic, lest this old and disrespectful guy continue to ridicule himself in this way.

But to be honest, Ren Puyang's casual and ridiculous attitude really made Ye Qingyu feel cordial, if Ye Qingyu's consciousness was that Ren Puyang was a big man in the sky, then now it seems to be like an old friend who has been reunited for a long time, the distance between the two has been shortened a lot, and Ye Qingyu's trust in Ren Puyang has also increased infinitely.

"Oh, the matter of the Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect. Speaking of this, a trace of anger flashed in Ren Puyang's eyes, and said: "I already know, I didn't expect that the old man in the past has been buried in the Black Demon Abyss...... The Three Emperors and Five Emperors rose in the end of the micro, with the respect of the martial arts emperor, and also had a bloody battle for the living space of the human race in the world, but it is a pity that the descendants of the human race today have forgotten the hardships of the past, and some of the scum is even more blind, fighting for power and profit, for a little small profit, he does not hesitate to slaughter his fellow clan, every time he hears about it, he can't wait to cut it off with a three-foot long sword. ”

Speaking of excitement, a vast and magnificent power in Ren Puyang's body flashed away, causing the entire space in the house to tremble.

Ye Qingyu could feel the deep grief and anger in Ren Puyang's words.

Ye Qingyu has a deep understanding of this feeling.

Once, his attitude towards some sects in the Heavenly Desolate Realm was exactly like this.

Later, when he walked out of the Heavenly Desolate Realm, the ruthlessness and shamelessness of the Black Moon Immortal Palace, and the bottomless and ruthlessness of the Xuanji Sect also made Ye Qingyu have a personal experience of Ren Puyang's anger, Ye Qingyu had thought more than once that if there were fewer scum sects in the human race like the Black Moon Immortal Palace, if all the human clans could really unite, maybe the status and deterrence of the human race in today's world would be much higher.

"That's it, the matter of the Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect, you can do it for me. Ren Puyang's expression froze, and he looked at Ye Qingyu with a smile again, and said unhurriedly.

"Huh?" Ye Qingyu didn't expect this matter to fall on him.

Ren Puyang nodded, his expression gradually became serious, and said: "Well, it's so decided, it's up to you to do it, such as today's Wasteland passed the realm rating, but it will take at least a month to complete all the handovers, and now you must not be idle, you need to do some more things, you need more experience, in order to get more recognition, this recognition is not only from outside the Terran, maybe from within the Terran." ”

Ye Qingyu looked at each other.

He found that Ren Puyang's serious expression was obviously not joking.

Then he suddenly wondered a little, what did this Terran spokesman mean, how could it be a bit realistic to cultivate a successor?

"Are you sure?" Ye Qingyu asked, "But ...... in the Heavenly Desolate Realm"

"The internal affairs of the Heavenly Desolate Realm can be left to the empress to do. Ren Puyang directly interrupted Ye Qingyu's words and said: "It's just a small realm, if everything is done by you yourself, the Heavenly Desolate Realm will never be truly strong, someone in the past has done the same thing as you, but it was proved wrong, so you need to change your thinking, in my opinion, now that you are the first person of the younger generation of the contemporary human race, then you should have the pattern, vision and work of the first person, and you can no longer be limited to the Heavenly Desolate Realm." ”

This......

Ye Qingyu was really said to be a little hot-blooded.

But......

"How do I think, Mr. Ren, you are obviously lazy and don't want to solve the troubles of the Tianlong Ancient Sect, but here you fool me to run errands for you?" Ye Qingyu was suspicious, and finally nodded, and said: "Okay, this matter, it's not difficult for me to deal with it, but how to deal with those rebellions of the Tianlong Ancient Sect......"

"Kill them all. ”

Without waiting for Ye Qingyu to finish speaking, Ren Puyang spoke directly.

These extremely simple four words completely determined the fate of those rebellious elders of the Tianlong Ancient Sect, such a decision made Ye Qingyu's back cold, and he suddenly realized that the middle-aged man in front of him who was smiling and disrespecting in front of him was actually a high-ranking person who controlled the great power of life and death within the human race, and many things were explained in a word, and perhaps the fate of countless human forces was only in Ren Puyang's thoughts.

But Ye Qingyu was also able to understand and agree with Ren Puyang's decision.

Inside the human race, it is really too chaotic now, perhaps because of the thousands of years, the apparent peace of all races in the world has made many human races forget the misery of the human race as slaves and blood food for foreign races in the primeval years, and many forces of the human race have begun to fight inwardly, such as Xuanji Sect, Black Moon Immortal Palace, Taiyi Sect and so on, and now the matter of Tianlong Ancient Sect is a very typical case, Ren Puyang was already a little sad and blamed himself because of Tian Huayu's death, and at this time, in a fit of anger, he wanted to use thunder methods, this is to kill a hundred people, and deter and knock other human sects and forces.

And only such a thorough decentralization will Ye Qingyu's next actions become less scrupulous, and he can quickly cut through the chaos and burst out with the greatest deterrent in the shortest possible time.

Ye Qingyu pondered it carefully, and really thanked Ren Puyang a little.

Obviously, Ren Puyang arranged such a job for himself, and he really wanted to make himself famous quickly, after all, fame is also an extremely important plus for martial arts powerhouses, the shadow of the so-called famous tree, famous, powerful, powerful can rise, Ren Puyang's approach is obviously to use the fastest and strongest means to let Ye Qingyu ride the wind.

This is indeed cultivating Ye Qingyu very carefully.

After saying a few more words, the white-robed divine guard named Xiao Lin came in and said that he had taken Yu Xiaoxing to complete some procedures that needed to be met in the Council Temple, and at this time, Yu Xiaoxing was already waiting with Qin Hui's mother and son in the side hall.

When Ye Qingyu heard this, he got up and said goodbye.

The moment the white-robed divine guard came in, Ye Qingyu realized that a busy person like Ren Puyang, who had never been out of Tongtian City, could have such a leisurely time to accompany him to chat here for so long, it was time to get up and leave.

Ren Puyang said a few more words, but he didn't say anything else, and asked the white-robed Shenwei Xiaolin to take Ye Qingyu out and return to the side hall.

Seeing Ye Qingyu's figure disappear into the corridor at the door, the door closed again, Ren Puyang let out a long sigh of relief, and there was an inexplicable bright brilliance in his eyes.

"Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars up to 90,000 miles...... Ye Qingyu, Ye Qingyu, the human race has not had many talents for a long time, you don't want to disappoint me. ”

The giant of Babel City sighed softly.

......

in the corridor.

"The adult laughed more today than in the past six months combined, and he hadn't been in such a good mood as today for a long time. The white-robed Divine Guard Xiaolin led the way in front, and took Ye Qingyu to the front of the teleportation formation leading to the side hall, and when he opened the formation, he glanced at Ye Qingyu a few more times, and suddenly spoke.