"I'm coming back for you." Speaking of business, Ye Zhiqiu looked at Yan Se and said seriously.

Yan Se was stunned when he heard this, and asked strangely, "Looking for me?" What are you looking for me, this bad old man? ”

"You know what just happened." Ye Zhiqiu looked at the candlestick in front of him and said pointedly.

Yan Se looked at the candlestick and was silent for a long time before gradually retracting his gaze.

"He still can't let go of that after all."

"Do you believe what he says?" Ye Zhiqiu looked at Yan Se and asked curiously.

Seeing Ye Zhiqiu ask like this, Yan Se was silent for a while, and then spoke, "He was trapped in a cage for fourteen years for the son of Hades, and now he has escaped, and he came to Chang'an for the ethereal obsession in his heart, I really don't understand why he is." ”

Since ancient times, there has been a legend of the Hades in the night world, but because the scroll of the Book of Heaven has been lost for thousands of years, it has gradually been forgotten, but Wei Guangming, who is the great priest of light, appeared fourteen years ago to point out the appearance of the son of the Hades.

"Perhaps, he was also deceived." Ye Zhiqiu said with a mysterious smile.

"No one in this world can deceive him, he is the brightest person in this world, and he will not be deceived by anyone." Seeing that Ye Zhiqiu said that someone was lying to Wei Guangming, Yan Se retorted.

"Hehe, who knows." Seeing that Yan Se didn't believe it, Ye Zhiqiu didn't say anything, looked at Yan Se again, and asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

"The master is not in Chang'an now, and as the guardian of the Amazing God Array, I must stand up and stop him." After being silent for a long time, Yan Se said his plan quietly.

"Come on, Sister Shui Zhu'er is a good person, you have to treat her well in the future." Ye Zhiqiu stood up, said this thoughtlessly, and walked out of the courtyard gate directly, leaving Yan Se to sit alone in the courtyard for some reason.

After seeing each other, Ye Zhiqiu went to the second floor of the Red Sleeve Zhao to find Jane's family.

After some shhhhhhhh

Lane 47.

In front of Lao Bizhai's door, Wei Guangming and Sang Sang chatted a lot, and he was sure that the other party was the disciple he wanted.

So, he opened his mouth and asked Sangsang, "Do you believe in chance?" ”

Sangsang shook her head, and then she thought of the meeting many years ago, and the life of being dependent on someone all these years, Liu Ye's eyes brightened slightly, and she nodded again.

"Old man, I also believe in chance, do you think I have enough chance with you?" Seeing that Sang Sang shook his head first and then nodded, Wei Guangming was about to say something, when he heard a laughing voice in his ear.

Wei Guangming turned his head to look and saw Ye Zhiqiu standing behind him with a smile and looking at him.

"You are?"

"Brother Ye, why are you back?" Sang Sang also saw Ye Zhiqiu, and immediately happily crossed Wei Guangming, trotted to Ye Zhiqiu's side, shook his arm and asked.

"Come back to see you, it's been a long time since I've seen you little girl, it's weird." Ye Zhiqiu took out a lollipop and handed it to Sang Sang.

Touching Sangsang's head, Ye Zhiqiu looked at Wei Guangming again, "Old man, do you say that I have enough opportunities with you?" ”

Wei Guangming looked at the young man in front of him, he couldn't feel the other party's cultivation, he only regarded him as an ordinary person.

"You and I have no fate." After glancing at Ye Zhiqiu, Wei Guangming set his eyes on Sang Sang again.

"That's not necessarily, you see you said that Sangsang has a fate with you, and Sangsang is my junior brother's maid, and at the same time is my friend, so Sangsang and I are also fateful, and we are connected to each other, don't we have fate?" Ye Zhiqiu saw that Wei Guangming didn't want to take care of himself, so he still said unforgivingly.

Eh, Wei Guangming didn't expect Ye Zhiqiu to contact him like this at all, and he was stunned for a while, not knowing what to say.

"Old man, believe me, you have a relationship with me, so it's better to stay and let us be close." Ye Zhiqiu continued to laugh and look at Wei Guangming.

Hearing that Ye Zhiqiu asked him to stay, Wei Guangming was startled, and then looked at Sang Sang.

Sang Sang also heard Ye Zhiqiu's words, and asked suspiciously: "Brother Ye, do you want him to live in Lao Bizhai?" ”

Ye Zhiqiu touched Sangsang's head with a smile and said: "In the next few days, I will also temporarily live in Lao Bizhai, you see that he is an old man, lonely, just take him away, and he wants to accept you as an apprentice, what do you think?" ”

Sang Sang lowered his head and thought about it, then said, "Then he is as good as Brother Ye?" ”

"Haha, that's a little bit worse, but it's also very powerful." Ye Zhiqiu replied with a smile.

Wei Guangming listened to it on the sidelines, and heard Ye Zhiqiu say that he was better than himself, Wei Guangming was a little disappreciative in his heart, he was known as the great priest of light above the throne and under the sky, and the person who said in front of him that he was destined to say that he couldn't compare to him.

Ye Zhiqiu is different from others, he practices Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, as long as he doesn't make a move, almost no one can recognize his cultivation, and Wei Guangming naturally can't either.

Sang Sang heard Ye Zhiqiu say that Wei Guangming was only a little worse than him, and he also had some interest, and turned his head to look at Wei Guangming.

"What can I learn from following you?"

The old man looked at her usual face and said, "Divine art." ”

Sang Sang asked, "Is the divine art very powerful?" ”

The old man nodded and said, "It's amazing." ”

Hearing this, Sang Sang whispered again: My young master is very powerful...... After I learn the arts, can I help him beat people? ”

The old man smiled slightly and said, "Surely." ”

Hearing Wei Guangming's categorical words, Sang Sang looked at Ye Zhiqiu next to him again.

"Brother Ye, is what he said true?"

"Well, really, you have learned the magic arts, which can not only help your young master to beat people, but also pickle people." Looking at Sang Sang's little eyes, Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile.

"Pickles?" Sang Sang was a little puzzled, not knowing what Ye Zhiqiu was referring to.

"Haha, it's nothing, the magic he said is still very powerful." Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly opened the topic.

Sang Sang looked at Wei Guangming again and said, "Then after I learn the immortal arts, I can... Do you win the game? ”

Wei Guangming looked at Sang Sang's little black face, looked at those two eyes that were as black as mountains and rocks, like clear springs, as if he wanted to see the deepest part of the clear spring water, but he still didn't see a trace of impurities, but he was transparent and absolutely transparent, and couldn't help but let out a sigh in the depths of his heart, and said in a prophetic solemn tone: "I must be able to." ”

Sang Sang asked again, "What kind of magic is it?" ”

"Cultivation is to perceive and then control the breath between heaven and earth, and magic is to perceive and understand the divine light of Haotian, the so-called divine light, you have seen it when you were born, you have seen it when you wake up in the morning, you have seen it when you close the door at dusk, you have seen it in summer, you have seen it when the snow is drifting in winter, and you have never seen it all the time." Wei Guangming replied solemnly.

Sang Sang frowned slightly and asked, "What's that?" ”

The night in Chang'an City was quiet, the sky was full of stars, but after all, it was not as clear as the day, the old man stood between the cramped courtyards, slowly spread his arms, as if to bear all the light in the world.

"Haotian Shenhui is the sunshine."

I don't know why, when I first read the original book, Ye Zhiqiu felt that this paragraph was indeed quite sacred, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly felt that this Wei Guangming was a bit like a pyramid scheme.

Wei Guangming is like this, an obvious pyramid scheme leader.

"If this thing were in the real world, it would definitely be able to fool a lot of people, a proper cult leader." Ye Zhiqiu looked at Wei Guangming's appearance and thought maliciously.

The tip of Wei Guangming's right hand, that is, the tip of his middle finger, which poked out the cuffs of his dirty cotton jacket, suddenly became bright, and the luminous light from nowhere gathered here, slowly releasing the bloom from the inside out, like a bright flower, covering all the lines on the fingertips, holy and milky, making people respectful.

Looking at the Haotian Divine Radiance in Wei Guangming's hand, Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were condensed, and he felt a powerful force from it.

"He is worthy of being a great priest of light." Ye Zhiqiu thought secretly.

Wei Guangming looked at Sang Sang in front of him, and said calmly: "If you want to perceive Haotian Shenhui, it will not take too much time for ten years, so what you need at the beginning is great forbearance and patience. ”

Hearing this, Sang Sang was thoughtful. She raised her right hand and raised her index finger, and put her slender finger into the dark winter night, the faint finger swayed gently in the wind, and then gave birth to a faint and faint light, like a broken candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time, but it was lit after all, and it was never extinguished.

Wei Guangming looked at the light on the tip of her slender index finger stupidly, as if he was drunk, and he didn't want to wake up.

Ye Zhiqiu also looked at Sang Sang with a confused expression, he originally wanted to steal the teacher, but he didn't see anything, and Sang Sang learned like this.

"What the hell is this?" Ye Zhiqiu held his chin in his hand and thought unhappily.