The person who came this time is still Bai Binglian? ”

If it was really Bai Binglian, Ye Lingyue didn't have to be afraid.

Even if her cultivation at this time couldn't deal with Wei Qianze, she was already able to deal with Bai Binglian.

"It's not."

Yu Qingzi shook his head decisively.

"Who could that be?"

In the entire Heavenly Domain, Ye Lingyue didn't know anyone else except Bai Binglian.

"I don't know."

Although he didn't know, this didn't make the fear in Yu Qingzi's heart less than half a point.

"I'm afraid, good girl, I'm scared."

"Afraid?"

The former generation of god king Yu Qingzi will also be afraid?

"Father, what are you afraid of?"

Ye Lingyue faintly felt that Yu Qingzi's fear was definitely not that he was afraid of people coming from the Heavenly Domain.

But what is Yu Qingzi really afraid of?

"I don't know either~"

Yu Qingzi, who had been entangled for a long time, didn't think clearly where this fear in her heart came from.

"I just felt very uneasy, very uneasy."

The uneasiness in his heart made him panic extremely.

"But why is the father-in-law uneasy?"

You always have to know what the source of this uneasiness is, so that Ye Lingyue can take action.

"I have amnesia, I don't even remember."

Coldly, Yu Qingzi replied.

Ye Lingyue was almost suffocated to death by Yu Qingzi's words.

"Amnesia again, I want to think if your old lover is going to be found!"

Ye Lingyue glanced at Yu Qingzi and didn't want to pay more attention to it.

"Where did I come from, an old lover, I'm a dead person, okay."

Yu Qingzi still feels wronged.

"That's not right!"

Yu Qingzi covered her chest, as if she was very uncomfortable.

"My father-in-law only has one divine consciousness left, and he will be uncomfortable like this?"

Don't they all say that the consciousness is unconscious?

"I ......"

A silver saber appeared in Yu Qingzi's hand for no reason.

"This ......"

Yu Qingzi stared at the saber that appeared in his hand for no reason, and his eyebrows tightened.

"This sword is less than three feet long, it doesn't look like a man's sword."

Ye Lingyue's words woke up the person in the dream.

"yes, it's not my saber at all."

Yu Qingzi finally understood why he felt very wrong when he saw this sword.

It turned out that the saber was not his own at all.

"I used it once last time to deal with that foreign divine soul, and I felt something was wrong at the time, only to realize that it was not my saber at all."

"......"

Ye Lingyue was puzzled.

"If it's not the sword of the father-in-law, why is it in the hands of the father-in-law?"

"yes~"

That's a problem.

Yu Qingzi stared at the saber in his hand, unable to come up with an answer for a long time.

"It's not my sword, why is it in my hand?"

A cultivator can only have a connection with his own natal weapon.

Even if it is a magic weapon that is summoned to be related to oneself, it should also carry its own divine sense imprint and aura.

But this ......

Obviously not!

"Perhaps, the owner of this sword has some connection with his father-in-law during his lifetime?"

Ye Lingyue guessed.

"No, what connection can put the natal saber in my hands?"

The soul questioned.

"I don't know~"

Rao is Ye Lingyue can only reply like this.

"Maybe, maybe, probably......"

It's a very close relationship~

Yu Qingzi guessed in her heart.

But if so, why did he forget about him?

"Why don't I have a memory of you?"

Looking at the saber in his hand, Yu Qingzi muttered to himself.

As if longing for the saber to answer him.

"I don't know why this sword appeared in the hands of my father-in-law, but this sword, looking at the mundane things, if it is as my father-in-law said, this sword should also be the natal sword that I cultivated before my death."

Ye Lingyue couldn't help but guess.

"The cultivator's natal sword complements and is inseparable from it, but such a precious thing has fallen into the hands of the righteous father, which means that the previous owner of this sword has ......."

Xiang Xiaoyu died.

"Alas~"

Yu Qingzi couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

I don't know who this lament is for.

"I have been down for more than a hundred years, and the people I knew in my life have long since disappeared, and there is not even a trace of memory left, and now there is only one divine consciousness left to inhabit the sea of your divine consciousness."

"I don't know, is it my misfortune, or theirs?"

Yu Qingzi shook her head.

I feel unfortunate in my heart, probably myself.

"Father-in-law, but I'm worried that I'm going to die?"

Whoever this prophecy is replaced will be worried.

"There is quite a fate between you and me, first as a master and apprentice, then as a father and daughter, but living in the sea of your divine consciousness, in the end, it still affects you."

Yu Qingzi had already blamed Wei Qianze for Ye Lingyue's death.

And Wei Qianze is Yu Qingzi's apprentice, so in the end, the most guilty is Yu Qingzi.

"Is my father-in-law afraid that my death will be Wei Qianze?"

Yu Qingzi nodded with a complicated gaze.

How could he not be afraid?

"Father-in-law doesn't have to worry about that."

Ye Lingyue didn't take it seriously.

"Why?"

Death is coming, there are only three months left, Yu Qingzi, the father-in-law, is in a hurry, and Ye Lingyue himself is not feeling.

"Because before I die, I will definitely kill Wei Qianze and avenge you."

Ye Lingyue smiled.

The smile on her delicate face is very relaxed.

It seems that the person who is going to kill is not Wei Qianze at all, it is as simple as crushing an ant to death.

"You girl......"

Yu Qingzi couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and shook his head with a speechless smile.

"So you will kill Wei Qianze no matter what, in your heart, he will definitely die, so he will not be your death."

Yu Qingzi interpreted Ye Lingyue's meaning like this, there should be nothing wrong with it.

"Yes."

Ye Lingyue decisively admitted that this was what she meant.

Yu Qingzi was not so worried.

It's just that in this heart, there are mixed feelings.

"Remember, for my father, you should be almost eighteen."

Yu Qingzi suddenly asked without warning.

"Hmm~"

Ye Lingyue nodded.

"Three months to go."

Ye Lingyue in this life is about to turn eighteen years old.

"Wait until you kill Wei Qianze and give you a gift for your father."

"Gift~"

As soon as she heard the word "gift", Ye Lingyue's little eyes suddenly lit up.

"What gift? Treasure or Ancient Artifact? Natal magic weapon? ”

"If there are more mountains of gold and silver, gems and spirit stones, I can not dislike them."

Abandon?

"Do you look disgusted?"

Yu Qingzi couldn't help but roll her eyes at Ye Lingyue.

"And ......"

Yu Qingzi bit her lip, as if she couldn't speak.

"What else?"

Ye Lingyue asked.

"And your current cultivation has never stepped out of the realm of god generals, although your cultivation is special, but you have never entered the realm of god kings, the strength between you and Wei Qianze is still very different, if you ......"

"If you can't do anything about it, give up, and your father won't blame you."

This is what Yu Qingzi really wanted to say when he summoned Ye Lingyue into the Sea of Divine Sense.

If you are invincible, why bother to give up your life to take revenge.

Compared with the hatred that has passed for more than a hundred years, he wants Ye Lingyue to live well.

(End of chapter)