Looking at the thirty-six people who fell to one knee, Ye Changsheng was at a loss and was silent.

He could see that these thirty-six people were all masters, and they must have a high level of loyalty, which was tantamount to a new force for the Ye family.

However, they are the followers of the Shuramon, the believers of the Demon Gate.

If the outside world knows that there is such a demon gate force under him, it will inevitably lead to endless troubles.

Ye Changsheng looked at Luo Kexie and was about to refuse, but Luo Kexie preemptively said: "Contract envoys, these thirty-six people are all orphans we adopted back then, to be precise, they can't be regarded as believers." What they learn has nothing to do with the Shura Gate, it has nothing to do with the Demon Gate, even if it is placed in a famous and decent family, they will definitely not have any problems. ”

Ye Changsheng's eyes flashed with surprise, and when he came to his mouth, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth, nodded and said, "Since that's the case, let them follow me." ”

Suddenly thinking of something, he took out a piece of white jade, held a black carving knife in his other hand, and danced an afterimage.

The jade powder flowed down, blending with the ice and snow, and in the blink of an eye, a lifelike statue appeared in Ye Changsheng's hand.

The three-headed and six-armed Shura King had hideous faces and different expressions, but the six arms were naturally folded, looking a little less fierce, but a little more compassionate.

Luo Kexie couldn't help but be moved, and once again re-examined Ye Changsheng.

Until now, he didn't know who Ye Changsheng was or what he was doing, and he only knew about Ye Changsheng's existence when he got divine inspiration.

When he saw Ye Changsheng for the first time, he also saw that Ye Changsheng's cultivation was extraordinary, but it was by no means how transcendent and amazing it was.

However, Ye Changsheng carved such a lifelike Shura King with a raise of his hand, and he also incorporated his own Dao rhyme, which made Luo Ke Xie impressed.

Luo Kexie's heart was also a little relieved, at least the contract they needed to protect was not a useless waste.

Who wants to guard a piece of waste?

After thinking about it, Ye Changsheng handed the jade carving to Luo Kexie: "You take this jade carving, go to the Nine Winds City of the Nine Winds Province of the Yunlong Principality, and hand it over to the Great Shopkeeper of the Sword Pavilion, and he will arrange it for you." ”

Roc was surprised, "Aren't you going with us?"

Ye Changsheng said truthfully: "I still have to practice on the top of the mountain for a few days, and I will go back in half a month at the latest, and you also need time to understand some things, so let's go over first." ”

Luo Ke thought for a moment, so he nodded and said, "Then let's do it, Lord Messenger, we will leave four people to protect you, and the others will go first." ”

Ye Changsheng nodded, instructed again, turned around and strode towards the top of the ice peak.

Luo Kexie looked at Ye Changsheng's distant back and shook his head helplessly.

How could this contract enable an adult to be favored by the gods and relied on by the Demon Gate, how could he be an ordinary character?

Although he was a little cold, at least he didn't show arrogance, let alone instruct them, which was actually good in this regard.

At that moment, Luo Kexie found four good hands, explained a few words, and then took the remaining thirty-two people and flew towards the bottom of Shura Peak.

Cloud Dragon Principality, Nine Winds City, ten days later.

Outside the gate of An Hexuan, the largest restaurant in the city, an old man in purple braved the wind and snow, respectfully, and welcomed the two young men in Chinese costumes in.

When the three of them entered the small building of the courtyard, they were immediately greeted by a pretty maid, who took off their cloaks and gave them hot towels.

The two teenagers symbolically purified their faces, handed them to the maid, and then looked at the richly decorated and warm room, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

I can't imagine that there are such places in this poor and remote area.

Outside the curtain, on the piano platform, an old man stroked the suqin, and a young girl held a red tooth board, babbling and singing.

The sound of the piano and singing is soothing and ethereal, like seeing flowers in the fog, and it is best to help the fun.

The old man in purple couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the two distinguished guests were satisfied, picked up the wine glass, and said with a courteous face: "The two sons came from afar, the old man's cup, I respect you!"

After that, the old man tilted his neck and did it first as a respect.

The two dressed men smiled reservedly and drank the wine in their glasses one after another.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the young man in Huafu on the left said leisurely: "Zhang Cheng, if we can successfully win the Wenjian Hall this time, my Fengcheng Ye family will definitely not treat you badly." ”

The purple-clothed old man, Zhang Cheng, hurriedly put down his wine glass and swore an oath: "Ye Gongzi, don't worry, Ye Changsheng's father, Ye Tiexin, was expelled from Fengcheng by your Ye family back then, and now if Ye Changsheng learns that he has the opportunity to return, don't say a question to Jiantang, even if he takes out all his net worth, he is willing!"

The two sons listened comfortably to these words, and the younger young man on the right smiled proudly, and snorted coldly: "That's natural, the gate of the Ye family in my Maple City is not so easy to enter, without me and my eldest brother contributing, Ye Changsheng will never want to go back for the rest of his life!"

"Yes, yes!" Zhang Cheng nodded complimentally, raised his glass again, and saluted the two sons.

The three of them were staggered, the sea and the sky were vast, but they didn't know that every word and sentence of their conversation was copied intact and sent to a small building next door.

Liu Yiyi was wearing a thin gauze robe, leaning lazily on the soft couch, flipping through the transcriptions sent by her subordinates, and let out a chuckle from time to time, but the coldness on her beautiful face became more and more intense.

After a while, the door of the small building opened, and an old man walked in, and after saluting respectfully, he said: "Shopkeeper, I have inquired clearly, the old man in purple is named Zhang Cheng, he is the sword casting master of the Tianfeng Principality, and he only watched Ye Changsheng cast a legendary-level long sword not long ago. ”

The swordsmith of the Principality of the Heavenly Wind?

Liu Yiyi frowned lightly and continued to ask, "What about the two offspring?"

"Those two descendants, they are all collateral children of the Ye family in Fengcheng, the older is called Ye Congwen, and the younger is called Ye Congxin, who has run a few businesses in the royal city of the Tianfeng Principality, but because of poor management, they are now insolvent, if it weren't for them in the name of the Ye family in Fengcheng, I am afraid that the shops will be collected. ”

Liu Yiyi said coldly: "So they learned from Zhang Cheng that Ye Changsheng was a descendant of the Ye family who was expelled from Fengcheng, and he was running a large amount of business, so they thought about the white wolf with empty gloves, and started the idea of asking the Sword Hall?"

The old man nodded and said cautiously: "Generally speaking, although Zhang Cheng is a sword-forging master with a reputation in the principality, he suffers from having no successor, so he wants to send his two grandchildren to Fengcheng as apprentices, so he is so diligent and wants to promote this matter." ”

Liu Yiyi pondered for a moment, the murderous intent in her eyes gradually faded, and she said with a smile like a flower: "That's it, let's not meddle in this matter first, you send a copy of the detailed information of those three people to Ye Xiangxi, remember, send it in person!"

(End of chapter)