"What about the bequest?" Su Weiyang asked indifferently, "Is it just the mouth you asked the flower pie?"

"Senior Brother Ye is only fifty out of thirty this year, right? If the Holy Venerable passes away and finds a successor after more than ten years, you ask the Flower Sect Sect Inheritor's movements are too slow, right?" Su Weiyang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said, "The most important thing is: Senior Brother Ye, can you show the Sect Master Order of your sect to the little sister?"

"The sect's suzerain's order, is it what you want to see?"

Ye Zhiqiu was noncommittal, seeing that he couldn't suppress the other party, he restrained his momentum, he didn't want to have a conflict with Su Weiyang in the studio, after all, this is where most of his creations are collected.

"Since Senior Brother Ye doesn't want to solve his doubts, then the little sister can only be a saint for the time being. Su Weiyang glanced at Ye Zhiqiu with disgust.

Ye Zhiqiu's heart couldn't help but shake, he had never seen a girl's eyes speak so well, and he actually interpreted the regret and regret in his heart through that pool of autumn water, which was unbearable and almost made him lose his mind!

Seeing that Ye Zhiqiu didn't have the reaction he expected, Su Weiyang sighed and said, "The ancestral land has appeared!"

"What?" Ye Zhiqiu stood up suddenly, his face full of shock, his eyes shining at Su Weiyang, and asked urgently, "Is this serious?"

"It seems that Senior Brother Ye is in college, and he really doesn't listen to things outside the window!" Su Weiyang said faintly: "The ancestral land is not in Huaxia, but on the peak of Luding Mountain in Xiongguo, and it was discovered three years ago!"

"I also learned about it some time ago from the steward of the sect. ”

"What about the ancestral spirits, did they appear?" Ye Zhiqiu asked.

Su Weiyang shook his head and said, "It didn't appear, but someone has seen it." ”

"Who?"

"Wang Shixian!"

In the small studio, under the soft lighting, a man and a woman, one standing and one standing, the man's sword eyebrows are tall and heroic, and the woman's appearance is as beautiful as a flower, sexy and pretty, but the atmosphere between the two is not the slightest charming.

Ye Zhiqiu stood for a long time, and his mind was turning.

Far away in the Han Dynasty, the first generation of the Holy Gate, as a strong man at that time, received the call from the ancestral spirit messenger, and learned that the human beings of Taiyi Star were born in the ancestral land, and only for some reason were banished by the great ancestral spirits, so they were so helpless, and only by seeing the ancestral spirit again, begging him to accept it, and giving him holy weapons, can human beings avoid continuing to sink, go to the vast starry sky, and truly move towards a glorious future.

The first generation of Saint Venerable organized believers to establish the Holy Gate, and since the birth of the Holy Gate, he has not stopped searching for the ancestral land and summoning the footsteps of the ancestral spirits, until the master found another way, did not hesitate to trigger the world war, and almost led mankind into the abyss, but failed to attract the ancestral spirit!

In fact, Ye Zhiqiu had already begun to doubt the existence of the ancestral land and the ancestral spirit in his heart, but he didn't expect that the ancestral spirit really existed, and he was also seen by the people he was familiar with! The funny thing is that he also thought that he and Wang Shixian had initially established a friendship through the trip to Kaitai City.

"Impossible!" Ye Zhiqiu questioned: "Since the ancestral land really exists, and the ancestral spirit has also been seen, then why has the world not changed? Could it be that the ancestral spirit has not re-accepted us humans? and there are still legends that can guide us?"

"Why don't you ask Wang Shixian directly, aren't you friends with him?" Su Weiyang sneered: "Maybe he will tell you the answer." ”

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that Qin Yumeng, the descendant of Jingci Zhai, also went to the ancestral land. "The existence of alien humans is no secret to some forces in Taiyi Star, but for some reason, Su Weiyang never told Ye Zhiqiu the truth of the matter.

Ye Zhiqiu's face became more and more ugly.

"Has anyone from our Holy Gate entered?"

"Yes, but I didn't see the ancestral spirit. Su Weiyang suddenly sighed: "Senior Brother Ye, it seems that the Holy Venerable is indeed alive, otherwise why don't you ask the steward of the Flower Sect to even tell you such an important matter?"

Ye Zhiqiu did not answer Su Weiyang's question, but asked rhetorically: "The betrayal of the Holy Venerable by the Tianyi Sect at the beginning, we ask the Flower Sect vividly, is it true that the Tianyi Sect expects the Holy Venerable to lead you in the world?"

Su Weiyang said in a deep voice: "The ancestral land has appeared, but the tokens of our Holy Sect are still in the hands of the Holy Venerable, without the tokens, how can we ask to see the ancestral spirit? Get his acceptance? Besides, now that the Holy Sect is divided, who can unify the Holy Sect except the Holy Venerable? We all need the existence of the Holy Venerable, both public and private!"

"Do you think so, or does the Tianyi Sect think so?" Ye Zhiqiu sneered.

"That's the case, does it matter who wants to?" Su Weiyang smiled slightly.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Su, for telling me so many things tonight. Ye Zhiqiu had completely calmed down from the initial shock, and said calmly: "You should be able to see that now I am just an ordinary professor in a university, and the only thing I can do is to paint in this humble room, what you said is too far away from me, and the fate of mankind is in the hands of those who care about it." ”

"I'm going to rest, and if you're asking me tonight, I'll be able to satisfy you. The corners of Ye Zhiqiu's mouth escaped a free and arrogant smile, glanced at the small bed on the balcony, and said, "But if it is a holy venerable, I can't help it." ”

Su Weiyang looked resentful and charming, stood up, stretched her waist, and showed her graceful body, just when Ye Zhiqiu's eyes lit up, she turned around lightly as if at will, leaving Ye Zhiqiu's incomparably moving back, and said with a smile: "Your bed is too small, I like a big bed, I'm going back, I just recognize the door today." ”

"Senior Sister Su, they belong to the same family, can we play together when you have time?Don't worry, leave a mobile phone number?" The beauty went away, the door closed, and Ye Zhiqiu's face that could fascinate women slowly stiffened.

Came to the table, picked up the brush and wanted to finish the homework that was not completed today, but there was no artistic conception in his heart, so he had no choice but to put the pen down, and after going around the long drawing table a few times, Ye Zhiqiu finally made up his mind, took out his mobile phone, entered a web address, and after logging in, he left a message asking for a meeting.

On the campus at night, there are still students walking around in pairs, not exhausting their exuberant energy, and rarely returning to the dormitory honestly.

Su Weiyang showed a sweet smile on his face, the heavenly demon was vigorous, and the two students who were close to her involuntarily fell towards her, Su Weiyang continued to step forward as if he was unconscious, and his body was staggered, and the two students behind him had already collided together, and then shriveled to the ground, unable to move again.

"The saint is so merciful!" a red-haired woman appeared beside Su Weiyang and said with emotion.