Chapter 179: Final Request
"Won't refuse?"
Hearing this, Ye Qiufeng's eyes, who had just nodded, narrowed suddenly, and then he looked at Fan Chen behind the first-line sword venerable without leaving a trace, not knowing what he was thinking.
However, although he didn't know what Ye Qiufeng was thinking, Ying Tiandao's eyes were slightly condensed at this moment. Immediately, he shifted his gaze to Fan Chen's body, and muttered in his heart: "I said, how could this old guy come up with such a good method? It turned out that he was thinking about his beloved disciple!" Not in words.
However, the five people here, although Ying Tiandao Elder and the first-line Sword Venerable were very aware of their absorption power, and Ye Qiufeng now had some vague thoughts in his heart. But the two peerless beauties of Shui Lingyue and Fan Chen didn't know anything at the moment. It is true that the first-line sword venerable is the person that mortal dust loves the most. But now she also has some doubts about what the first-line sword venerable thinks. However, when the first line of Sword Venerable said this sentence just now, a faint sense of unease appeared in her heart. It's as if something is about to happen to you.
There, Shui Lingyue stared at the first-line sword venerable with a wave of flattering eyes. As Ye Qiufeng's wife. If this is placed in the Valley of Heaven and Earth, her identity and vision are also quite strong. I feel that today's first-line sword venerable seems to have a kind of meaning of putting a trap on his husband. But because she couldn't say it clearly, she didn't have the slightest word.
In this courtyard. Faintly, there was a rather oppressive silence at the moment. The scorching gaze of the first-line Sword Venerable stared at Ye Qiufeng tightly. And at this moment, Ye Qiufeng's pupils that were flashing with purple thunder and lightning in the depths were also staring at the first-line sword venerable motionlessly. There seems to be a silent flow in the room between the two.
And at this moment, Ye Qiufeng's calm face fluctuated slightly at the moment, because just now. He seemed to see a faint begging in the old eyes of the Sword Venerable. Even earlier, he wondered if he had seen it wrong. After all, with his identity as a first-line sword venerable. It seems that there is nothing to beg for yourself!
"Front-line Sword Venerable senior, Qiu Feng doesn't know what your old man meant by saying this just now. Please also ask your elderly to make it clear. â
In the end, there was some helplessness, Ye Qiufeng spoke first, he really couldn't stand the strange atmosphere just now. Moreover, the inexplicable look of the first-line sword venerable looked at him as uncomfortable.
Hearing this, the chaotic pupils of the Sword Venerable slowly stared, and then shook his head gently. said: "I don't know if you really don't know, or fake don't know." Once again, if he glanced at Ye Qiufeng meaningfully, the first-line sword venerable immediately changed his previous expression. smiled and said, "Since you want to ask, then I'll tell you about it." â
With a light smile, the first-line sword venerable said, "You should understand that the opinion I made just now should only be good for you." It doesn't hurt. But your strength is on this continent. It can only be said that it is not high or not, and it is not low to say that it is not low, and of course you cannot let a giant of your Heaven and Earth Valley protect you in secret. So at the moment, more people are power. Gather more manpower, and you will be more safe. â
After a pause, the eyes of the first-line sword venerable were becoming more and more friendly at the moment. It's like a kind old man. But the more he was like this, the more conjecture in Ye Qiufeng's heart became.
"Now that I've said this, I won't hide it anymore, and now the three major alien races in this continent are already ready to move. And you're about to get started. Surely this wife of yours will go with you. With the strength of your young husband and wife, this heavenly king-level figure should not cause much hindrance to you. However, there are still countless people in this continent who are emperor-level, and even saintly-level. Even the heaven and earth level of existence zĂ i. So the difficulties you face must be too many. I'm going to let my beloved mortal dust go through it with you. After all, you are two disciples that this old guy Ying Tian is quite optimistic about. And mortal dust is also my beloved disciple. So your identities are not much different. And there is not much difference in your cultivation. Naturally, there is a place for mutual use. What do you think of my idea?"
After saying such a large list of words, the face of the first-line sword venerable was also relieved. Obviously, such a long paragraph of the organization still has a lot of pressure on him. This is much more difficult than fighting with people of the same level.
However. As his words fell, the entire air suddenly fell into an extreme silence. In the courtyard, strange flowers bloom here, and even a few white cranes occasionally stop here. But when they felt this strange quiet, those white cranes also waved their wings and slowly disappeared in the sound of fans.
"Sure enough!"
When dozens of breaths passed, Ye Qiufeng's eyes were also tightly closed. I had thought of such a situation just now, but I never thought that it would be so accurate. And this is also unreasonable! During the Four Sect Conferences, he defeated Fan Chen and won the championship of the Four Sect Conferences. If you really experience with mortal dust in the future. Then how can I calmly face my wife on the side? And even Shui Lingyue can understand. But I don't have such a thick face, and I am still so calm in the face of mortal dust!
Of course, not to mention Ye Qiufeng, Fan Chen at this moment almost sat on the ground after hearing the news. Obviously, he was frightened by the idea of the first-line sword venerable.
"Let yourself follow Shui Lingyue and Ye Qiufeng out to practice??? isn't this obviously embarrassing yourself?"
The thought echoed in my head. Fan Chen immediately stared at the back of the head of the first-line sword venerable. She even felt that she had overdone this master of hers there, and then the first-line sword venerable was going to send her out. But after all, in front of Ying Tiandao Chang, Shui Lingyue and Ye Qiufeng, she didn't yell at the first-line Sword Venerable. It is estimated that if this is in the Heavenly Sword Sect, the beard of the first-line sword venerable can be directly burned by the fire of mortal dust.
On Ye Qiufeng's side, Shui Lingyue's body also trembled slightly. She didn't expect that the first-line Sword Venerable would make such a strange request. After all, Ye Qiufeng knew that the first-line sword venerable should be quite fond of Fanchen's apprentice. How could he let Fan Chen follow him and Ye Qiufeng to experience it together. There must be something hidden in this. It's just that when she saw Fan Chen's eyes that were also too shocked, she understood that Fan Chen didn't know about this in advance.
I have to say that Shui Lingyue is a woman at the moment, although this incident has a great impact on herself and Ye Qiufeng. But she was still able to keep her composure and see some of the doorways.
Of course, this is quite calm, and I am afraid it belongs to Ying Tiandao. He had already thought of this speculation just now. So I don't think it's any wonder. Although the idea that the first-line sword venerable mentioned to Ye Qiufeng just now had some meaning that it was important to the mortal world. But he can understand it. First, for Ye Qiufeng, this matter is indeed better than his own method. The second is that he can understand the kind of unsparing care and love that the first-line sword venerable has for mortal dust. After all, the first-line Sword Venerable has lived for nearly a thousand years. has no wife and no children, so he is naturally more precious than anything else.
With a slight smile, Ying Tiandao waved the robe on his body slightly, and then turned his gaze to Ye Qiufeng, he wanted to know how to deal with this matter.
However, at this moment, Ye Qiufeng didn't seem to have much fluctuation in his expression, he opened his eyes gently, Ye Qiufeng sighed slightly, and then turned his gaze to Shui Lingyue, obviously at this moment, he also respected his wife, and wanted to know what Shui Lingyue thought. (To be continued......)