"The inheritance of the White Emperor. ”

Ying Hao was stunned for a moment when he heard these four words, what is the connection between his awakening of golden spiritual power and the inheritance of the White Emperor?

"Uncle Ye, although the White Emperor and I have both awakened the golden spiritual power, what does our winner have to do with the White Emperor?"

Ye Wuwu sighed and said.

"The White Emperor does exist, but no one knows whether he has awakened the golden spiritual power and whether he has finally achieved the myth, however, according to an ancient text, the White Emperor has a great connection with your winners. ”

"Three years ago, an ancient book was unearthed in an ancient tomb in Shudi, which recorded things about the White Emperor, the White Emperor, one of the five emperors in the legend of ancient times, in charge of the west of the Kyushu continent, and more importantly, it recorded the surname of the White Emperor, Qingzhou, the people of Shu, and the legend of the White Emperor City is the hometown of the White Emperor. ”

"The surname of the White Emperor is Win Mingzhi, and with this, Liu Chen, the city lord of the White Emperor City, speculated that your winner is related to the White Emperor, and began to investigate your winner. ”

"This investigation, he really found something, so he went to your father to find out, but your father refused to reveal a trace of information, Liu Chen was angry and united with several other major families in White Emperor City to launch a strangulation against your winner. ”

After saying this, Ye Wuwu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and continued.

"Now, you have also awakened the same golden spiritual power as the White Emperor, I'm afraid it's not a coincidence, plus your father refused to reveal any information to Liu Chen before his death, I estimate that your winner is really related to the White Emperor, and even said that your winner is the descendant of the White Emperor. ”

The shock that Ye Wuwu said was too great for Ying Hao, the golden spiritual power, the surname of the White Emperor was Win, and the people of Shu in Qingzhou, could it be a coincidence?

Ying Hao couldn't accept these things for a while, these were just speculations, and no one could confirm all this, so Liu Chen, the city lord of White Emperor City, joined forces with several other major families to strangle the winner, and Ying Hao's eyes revealed a strong killing intent.

"Uncle Ye, no matter what, these are just speculations, and no one can confirm these, our winners have been inexplicably affected by this catastrophe, can we just let them do this. ”

Ye Wuwu knew what Ying Hao was thinking, but he just shook his head helplessly.

"I know you want to avenge your family, but your current strength is too weak, Liu Chen was already a nine-star silver monk three years ago, and now I am afraid that he has reached the golden monk, even I am not his opponent. ”

"And I'm afraid that the White Emperor City will not be peaceful during this time, what you have to do now is to quickly improve your cultivation, otherwise you won't be able to do anything at all. ”

Ying Hao knew that his cultivation as a four-star bronze monk was too weak, and he was ready to retreat and practice after the spring exam, and he would not give up until the five-star bronze monk.

But when he heard Ye Wuwu say that the White Emperor City would not be peaceful during this time, he couldn't help but show a puzzled expression.

"What does Uncle Ye mean when he says it's not peaceful. ”

Ye Wuwu glanced in the direction of White Emperor City and said.

"Some time ago, a mysterious big man came to the Wu family, this big man has been inquiring about the White Emperor City, and I estimate that more forces will send people to the White Emperor City in the future. ”

Ying Hao knew who Ye Wuwu was talking about, that was the girl Qingshui who lived in the Wu family.

"Uncle Ye is talking about the Qing Shui girl. ”

Ye Wuwu looked at Ying Hao in some surprise and asked.

"How do you know Miss Shimizu?"

Ying Hao smiled and said.

"A few days ago, I went to the city to buy daily necessities, and I happened to see the Shimizu girl, and that day the Shimizu girl inquired about my winner. ”

When Ying Hao said this, Ye Wuwu and Gong Jian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and they fell into deep thought.

"It seems that more forces already know about the White Emperor, and more forces will soon come to the White Emperor City. ”

Ye Wuwu's heart began to worry, Miss Qingshui's purpose was obviously to come to the White Emperor City, and more forces would come to the White Emperor City in the future, so the White Emperor City would be in chaos.

"Lao Ye, you don't have to worry, what should come will always come, we just need to protect Ying Hao now and let him grow up. ”

Looking at Ying Hao, Ye Wuwu also agreed with Gong Jian's opinion, with Ying Hao's talent, I am afraid that it will not take long to break through to the Silver Monk, after all, the golden spiritual power is such a terrifying existence.

"Also, when this spring exam is over, I can't imagine that Ying Hao should be able to get the top three, and when you enter the inner courtyard, I will recruit you as a disciple, so that I can also protect you. ”

Ying Hao was very moved in his heart, Gong Jian and Ye Wuwu, both of them have nothing to do with him, but they are so good to him.

"Thank you Elder Gong and Uncle Ye, the kindness of the two of them will definitely be remembered by the younger generations. ”

Ye Wuwu and Gong Jian smiled, Ye Wuwu waved his hand and said with a smile.

"With your talent, the little White Emperor City naturally can't keep you, I just hope that you will grow up in the future, don't forget that we are. ”

Ying Hao also nodded in this regard, and then talked with the two for a while, and Ye Yu came over with the prepared wine and food.

"I've been hungry for a long time, so let's eat quickly. ”

Ye Wuwu picked up the wine glass and gave Ying Hao and Gong Jian a glass respectively.

"Here, let's have a drink together. ”

Then the three of them picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and the three of them drank it freely.

After inheriting Li Taibai's inheritance, Ying Hao's wine volume was surprisingly good, and after drinking several glasses in a row, Ying Hao was also interested.

"Uncle Ye, how can there be no poems with wine, why don't I dedicate a poem to you, I don't know what you think. ”

Ye Yu applauded happily when he heard that Ying Hao was about to compose a poem.

"yes, yes, I didn't hear enough of it last time. ”

Ye Wuwu and Gong Jian were looking forward to it.

Ying Hao stood up with his wine glass and paced slowly in the courtyard, at this time, the moon was high in the sky, and the bright moonlight was sprinkled on his body, and the atmosphere was extraordinarily peaceful.

"When will the moon come in the blue sky, I will stop the cup today and ask. ”

"People can't climb the bright moon, but the moon walks with people?"

"Bright as a flying mirror, the green smoke is gone?"

"But seeing that the night came from the sea, did you rather know Xiang Yunjian?"

"The white rabbit pounds medicine in autumn and spring, who is Chang'e's neighbor in solitude?"

"The people of today do not see the ancient times and the moon, but the present month once looked like the ancients. ”

"If the ancients and today's people are flowing water, they will see the bright moon together. ”

"I wish that when the song is against the wine, the moonlight will shine on the golden bottle. ”

At the end of the poem, Ye Wuwu and the three of them were deeply immersed in it, and then Ye Wuwu came back to his senses and clapped his hands again and again.

"Good poetry, good poetry. ”

But after Ying Hao finished writing this poem, he suddenly thought of something, and the whole person stayed still.

It didn't take long for Ying Hao to come to his senses and immediately said to Ye Wuwu and the others.

"Uncle Ye, I'm a little unwell, so I'll go back first. ”

After speaking, Ying Hao turned around and left directly, leaving Ye Wuwu and the others looking at Ying Hao's back suspiciously.

Out of Ye Wuwu's residence, Ying Hao ran straight towards the back mountain, muttering expressionlessly.

"Qinglian Sword Immortal, Poetry Immortal! Golden Spiritual Power!"

"All I am showing now is Li Taibai's strength, but if I am really the descendant of the White Emperor, then what are the similarities between me and the White Emperor. ”

Ying Hao suddenly thought of something and exclaimed.

"Xiaobai!"