"Brother Ye Chen, don't you want to be tolerant?"

Xu Ruorong raised his little head, rubbed the corners of his clothes with a pair of small hands, his eyes were slightly red, and he was slightly crying.

Although she is young, she does not understand anything.

From their conversation just now, Xu Ruorong could hear that the old immortal said that he would take him away, thinking that Brother Ye Chen, who loved her like a mother, didn't want her anymore, so he felt a little uncomfortable.

Ye Chen's expression froze, and he bowed his head with difficulty.

Xu Ruorong looked at him with a pitiful expression, which made Ye Chen's mood very complicated for a while.

Although the two of them have been together for a short time, Ye Chen has the idea of keeping Xu Ruorong by his side in his heart.

It's just that he is too weak, so he can practice the strength of the sixth layer of qi.

can't protect Xu Ruorong, and can't teach Xu Ruorong anything.

It's not fair to her spiritual root talent.

It will also seriously affect one's own cultivation.

Only by letting her enter the sect will she become the proud daughter of the sky, she will be loved by thousands of people, and she will get the best for everything she wants, this is the life she should live.

And he will also receive a lot of cultivation resource rewards for this, helping him to contribute to his immortal cultivation journey.

This is the best result.

Ye Chen knelt down on one knee in front of her, smiled and rubbed her little head, and comforted her: "Ruorong, listen to me, wait for a while, I will go back, and then we will be very close, we can walk back and forth to meet." ”

Of course, if you will remember me in the future, Ye Chen silently added in his heart.

The people in front of her are at least starting as true disciples, as for her future master, she must also be a strong cultivator, and her cultivation and living in the back mountains in the future, even if he becomes a disciple of the inner sect, he will not be able to enter the back mountain, and she is so young, her master will definitely not let her go out easily.

With continuous cultivation, she will gradually become pure-hearted and desireless, and many mortal emotions will be hidden, maybe they will explode, maybe they will slowly disappear, this is the inevitability on the road of cultivating immortals.

Maybe when I see her again, not only will she become a big girl, but maybe her cultivation will have surpassed herself.

As for whether you remember yourself or not, it doesn't matter anymore.

It was precisely because Ye Chen had a clear understanding that he quickly suppressed the reluctance in his heart and strengthened his Dao heart of cultivating immortals.

"Really?"

Xu Ruorong looked puzzled, but her big eyes were still red, and there were even a little tears, just like when her parents left her, it seemed that she was born not to cry.

"Really, we'll definitely meet again."

Ye Chen smiled and rubbed her hair, and the little guy burst into laughter.

Elder Shen quickly scanned the whole city, and said to Ye Chen: "Recently, many places in Qingzhou have also been shocked by evil sect cultivators, and the sect will soon send people to investigate in Jiang Kingdom, if you encounter these evil cultivators with strange methods, you can just pass on the news as much as possible, you don't need to be too desperate." ”

This is undoubtedly a word of concern.

Perhaps because of Xu Ruorong's relationship, Shen Qianren also became much more pleasing to the eye when he saw Ye Chen at this time, so he said a few more words casually.

"Yes, the disciple remembers the teachings."

Ye Chen said respectfully, and pushed Xu Ruorong slightly towards Elder Shen: "Ruorong, go." ”

Shen Qianren looked at Xu Ruorong and tried his best to make himself appear kinder, "Ruorong is it?" Come with me and take you to a new home. ”

As he spoke, he went to take her hand.

Xu Ruorong dodged for a moment and looked at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen nodded with a smile and encouragement: "Brother will go back soon." ”

"Okay, oh."

Xu Ruorong showed her cute tiger teeth, and then boldly took Shen Qianren's big hand.

Shen Qianren, who saw the expressions of the two of them, re-examined the disciple named Ye Chen in front of him again, and nodded slightly in his heart, so that he could really remember the name Ye Chen.

"Ruorong, don't look down."

Shen Qianren explained, and wrapped the little Xu Ruorong with the true qi of the body, forming a transparent light curtain around her.

When he reached Shen Qianren's cultivation realm, it was already difficult to tell which line of cultivator he was majoring in from the true qi that appeared.

Then Shen Qianren took Xu Ruorong and slowly flew up, and gradually accelerated, allowing the latter to adapt.

Xu Ruorong turned his head one after another, reluctantly looking at Ye Chen below.

Ye Chen smiled, watched the two leave, and when they were far away, the smile gradually disappeared, took a deep breath, and muttered: "Ruorong, you are obedient, cultivate well in the sect, wait for me to find you, we will definitely meet again, definitely!" ”

Will be reluctant to hide, Ye Chen also went to the place where he had fought with the two evil cultivators before, to collect his ten magic weapons, saw Liang Jian's body, and threw an activation fireball talisman on it, and watched the corpse burn to ashes before leaving.

……

There have been earth-shattering changes in Fenglin County, and there are only more than thirty percent of the true qi left on Ye Chen's body, so today's Immortal Ascension Conference naturally cannot continue.

Let Wu Junchen, who was the second civil official, take over the work of the county guard Liu Chuanye, and announce the whole city, and the immortal ascension conference will continue tomorrow, Ye Chen got into the carriage back to the mansion, meditating and recovering his true qi.

Ye Chen had already swallowed the remaining few Qi Benefiting Pills before, and at this time, he had gradually recovered to four percent of his true qi.

And the carriage slowly stopped.

"Boy, what are you doing here? Come, drive him away. ”

Hearing Shen Lian's scolding outside, Ye Chen opened his eyes and walked out directly with the curtain.

I saw that at the gate of the mansion where I was staying, there was a thin young man kneeling on the side of the street, it was the young man who had come this morning and was driven away by the Qingguang disciples recruited by the previous generations.

He was thin, biting his lip, his face was a little red from the sun, and he seemed to have been waiting here for his return.

Ye Chen stopped the two armor soldiers who had already dismounted to drive away the young man: "Slow." ”

After seeing Ye Chen's figure appear, the young man hurriedly kowtowed a few times and pleaded: "Ask the immortal to be kind and teach the kid immortal arts." ”

There was a thumping bang, a dull sound, and in a while there were traces of blood on the forehead.

Ye Chen frowned.

What's the problem?

Sighing secretly, Ye Chen stepped out of the carriage and walked in front of the young man, "Get up and speak, this immortal envoy doesn't like others to kneel and talk." ”

The boy stopped his movements and cautiously raised his head.

The immortals are really young!

I heard that immortals are almost never old, and the immortal in front of him is eternally young, and I don't know if he is a hundred years old?

Observing the iron pillar that looked like an immortal up close, he sighed in his heart, and became more determined to become an immortal, and quickly stood up, for fear of angering the immortals.

If Ye Chen knew his idea of guessing his age, I am afraid that he would not be able to cry or laugh.

"Wipe the blood off your face."

A sweat towel was taken from the storage bag and thrown to the young man.

"Thank you, the immortals."

Looking at the unpredictable methods of the immortals, Tie Zhu hurriedly caught the sweat towel, and after thanking him with fear, he dared to wipe the blood on his forehead with the immortal's belongings.

Looks like this sweat towel is no different from a mortal?