After Ye Xueyan and the others returned to Shengwu City after nearly ten days, they separated, and they did not all have thousands of bitter Zen Temples.

Han Yue'er went directly to the Holy Spirit Martial Palace, the imperial palace of the Holy Spirit Martial Kingdom, and went to find Xiao Yuanyuan. Although she also has a trace of reluctance towards Ye Xueyan in her heart, she is a girl after all, and staying with Ye Xueyan when she arrives in Shengwu City, it will inevitably cause criticism, you must know that she Han Yue'er is also an extremely famous one in the aristocratic circle of the mainland, and the gossip about her is definitely a good topic for everyone to talk about after dinner.

Tang Yue went directly back to the Wuzong branch hall to report this action.

And Xiong Xuan and Ye Xueyan returned to the Qianku Zen Temple together, and after entrusting Ye Xueyan to the Flashing Arhat, he returned to the Hundred Refining Gate and brought back the news of Han Yan's death.

And Ye Xueyan also found the Zhong brothers and Sun Xiang'er who was with them with the help of the Flashing Arhat, and took Sun Xiang'er to the Thousand Bitter Zen Temple.

When the Zhong brothers had nothing to do, they would go to the Zen Temple to find Ye Xueyan's small gathering, which somewhat relieved some of Ye Xueyan's loneliness, but in his heart, Mr. Dead Ye's situation still made him extremely worried.

Four streams of light flashed in the sky above Shengwu City, and the four Venerables standing at the top of the continent finally returned to the Thousand Bitter Zen Temple, and several people looked at each other, only to find that except for Xiao Qiwen, the remaining three people all had different embarrassments about recognizing Ye Xueyan.

"Blood Flame should be taken care of by Shining Shadow here, I'll ask him where the child lives now?" After speaking, the master of the Temple of Mourning walked towards Shining Shadow Arhat's room.

Being woken up in the middle of the night is not always in a good mood, but seeing that it is the Lord of the Temple of Mourning that he is looking forward to day and night, the mood of the Shadow Arhat suddenly improved, he hurriedly leaned over and saluted, but the Lord of the Temple of Mourning held him and asked him: "Where is the child that Xiong Annihilation brought back from them, and have you taken good care of them?"

As soon as the master of the Temple of Mourning came back, he cared about Ye Xueyan and made the Flashing Arhat inexplicable, but he didn't think deeply about it, and replied: "Young Master Ye and his sister I have arranged for them to live in the Jingyu Building of the Zen Temple, and there are people waiting nearby at twelve o'clock a day, the temple master, please rest assured." ”

"Hmm, sister?" asked the Master of the Temple of Mourning suspiciously.

"Ah, that girl was separated from that young man in Tongtian Shifeng, and she has been taken care of by the two young masters of the Zhong family, Shaoqian and Shaokun, and after Young Master Ye came back, he took her to the Thousand Bitter Zen Temple and lived together. Shadow Arhat replied respectfully.

"Oh, so, good job Flash, you can rest. After saying that, the master of the Temple of Mourning disappeared in a flash, leaving an inexplicable flashing Arhat standing at the door.

The four of them came to the door of Ye Xueyan's room, and they didn't know how to act for a while, but the ridiculous four Venerables stood at the door of a junior, like four children who had made mistakes and were at a loss, if this was spread to the mainland, wouldn't it make people laugh off their big teeth?

Ye Xueheng didn't know how to face his son, and how to explain his previous concealment of his identity;

Su Hai didn't know how to explain that as a grandfather, in the past ten years, he had never cared about Ye Xueyan, and let Ye Xueyan suffer so much in the Ye family;

And the situation of the Lord of the Temple of Mourning is similar to Su Hai, except that he has decided to give all his love for Su Yanzi that has nowhere to vent from now on to Ye Xueyan, but he doesn't know how to show it;

And the saddest thing is Xiao Qiwen, he doesn't have to think of a set of logical reasons to explain his identity, nor does he have to worry about how to explain the public case for more than ten years, let alone bother to please Ye Xueyan, but seeing that the three people around him are at a loss, he has no choice but to stand here like a door god, with a reluctant face.

The four of them had ghosts in their hearts, they looked down and thought for a while, and looked up at each other for a while, I don't know if they were thinking about each other's thoughts, or thinking about their own affairs, so they stared at each other with big eyes, and the four of them stood for nearly three hours, and the sky was already cloudy.

From night to dawn, there were six groups of people who patrolled the night here, they all knew the master of the Mourning Temple, most of them knew Xiao Qiwen, a few people knew Su Hai, and no one knew Ye Xueheng, but looking at being able to stand with these three, the identity and strength would not be too bad if they wanted to, just looking at these four people who were like door gods, feeling the powerful aura around them, they all watched from a distance and hurriedly walked away.

As dawn approached, the shift changers all came, and they all came from afar to watch, after all, it was not easy to meet the four Venerables at one time.

The Shadow Arhat rushed over with four young walkers, dispersed the crowd of onlookers from afar, and then came to the side of a few people, and said with an unnatural smile: "Venerable Venerables, it's already morning, freshen up and eat something, you have all stood for the night." ”

When Ye Xueheng heard his words, he immediately raised his head and stared at the Flashing Arhat, the Flashing Arhat suddenly felt that his back was like a cold sweat, the Venerable level was really terrifying, and the pressure on him to give him such a subordinate in his gestures had already made him feel too unbearable, and he now regretted his decision to come over.

"Haha, what's your name? Ghost? Yes, yes, it's very good at things, come on, let me wash my face, and then give me breakfast, Xueyan should wake up soon, and I'm hungry, I'll send him breakfast." "It turned out that Ye Xueheng wanted to take this opportunity to get close to Ye Xueyan.

The three Venerables thought about it for most of the night, but only Ye Xueheng came up with such an out-of-tune method.

The depth of love will make people feel overwhelmed, a venerable father, a venerable grandfather, a venerable cousin, any one, all of them are the dream relationship of anyone on the mainland, but now, these three are embarrassed and don't know how to explain this dream relationship to their juniors.

Ye Xueheng freshened up, took the food plate in the hand of the Flashing Shadow Arhat, exhaled, knocked on the door, and the sound of Ye Xueyan inviting him in came from inside.

The nervousness in Ye Xueheng's heart was no less than the situation when he went to the Su family to propose marriage, he pushed open the door and saw Ye Xueyan who was about to walk to the door, the young man looked at him with a look full of doubts, he put on an unnatural smile, and said in an almost flattering voice: "Xueyan, do you want to eat some breakfast?"

Su Hai and the Master of the Mourning Temple, who were standing behind him, couldn't help but have a black line, this is too cheap, right!!

Looking at the middle-aged man who came in, Ye Xueyan felt stunned in his heart, the feeling that this person gave him was too extraordinary!

He had white hair and was not in the wind, but his face was so young, he looked no more than in his early thirties, and his skin was as delicate as a baby. Ye Xueyan was sure that he had never seen this person, but this person gave him an extremely familiar feeling.

At this moment, the momentum on the middle-aged man was deliberately suppressed, but despite this, the trace of momentum inadvertently revealed was several levels higher than that of the Flashing Arhat, and even a few points stronger than Mr. Withered Leaf, who had penetrated the truth of heaven and earth.

In the face of this mysterious master's flattering overture, Ye Xueyan was a little confused, thinking about himself as a little person with no background, he really didn't know what his intention was to please himself like this, picked up a piece of pastry, took a small bite, and smiled at the middle-aged man and thanked him.

The middle-aged man smiled, and the happy brilliance on his face made him feel stunned and a little moved.

After only two bites, two more people came in with the middle-aged man, one was a little older, and the other was similar in age to the mysterious middle-aged man, it was Su Hai and the master of the Mourning Temple.