Chapter 50: Night Talk (II)

"The purpose of the establishment of Wanjin Mansion was to exist for the purpose of Qingxuguan, and now that Qingxuguan has been burned by you, there is naturally no need for Wanjinlou to continue to exist!" The expression of the owner of Wanjin Mansion was light and light, but the words he said were so startled that Ye Fan almost jumped to his feet.

"What? You say that Wanjin Tower exists to clear the void? How is this possible?"

There were three questions in a row, but they all meant the same thing, Ye Fan's heart was already in chaos.

Jin Ye moved the soles of his feet slightly, leaving a blank space on the white-gray ashes, "There is nothing impossible, I followed Ye Lao to Beizhou and came to this Qingye City." At the beginning of the establishment of Wanjin Building, it was still because of the existence of Ye Lao that it was able to survive, but decades have passed, and no one remembers these things!"

"Ye Lao?"

Ye Fan was very confused, this pure and empty Ye Lao in the mouth of the owner of the Wanjin Mansion was obviously not his master Ye Xiu, and at the age of the master, he couldn't afford to be the word 'old' from the owner of the Wanjin Building, so who would this Ye Lao in his mouth be?

"This morning, I heard that you, a disciple of the Pure Void Vision, went to the Immortal Mountain Residence alone, and I thought that you were able to advance to the first-class realm at a young age thanks to the guidance of Ye Lao's inheritance!

In the battle of the Stygian Mountain Residence, although your martial arts are also exquisite, but the inheritance of Ye Lao is two completely different paths, obviously I think too much!"

Jin Ye did not explain Ye Lao's identity, but talked about Ye Fan's martial arts. The surprise that flashed in his eyes from time to time was obviously a little interested in Ye Fan's "Sunflower Treasure Book" and "Guiyuan Step".

Ye Fan was shocked in his heart, when the Stygian Mountain House and Sima Qing were fighting, they didn't even feel that there was such a master watching the battle, if the other party had bad intentions at that time, the result was really unimaginable.

But after thinking about it, Ye Fan was relieved, tonight, when he was concentrating on meditation, the other party was able to bully him to the window and not let himself find out, so watching a battle silently in the Stygian Mountain Residence was nothing!

"Master Jin, can you tell me about Ye Lao?Why don't I know that there is such a person in the Qingxu Temple?"

"Ye Lao! How can you say it!" Speaking of Ye Lao, Jin Ye's expression was a little complicated, there was admiration, admiration, and a faint resentment that almost disappeared, but in fact, it could no longer be called resentment, because that trace of resentment was too light and too light, perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it a resentment that could not be asked.

"There are so many things about Ye Lao, as his follower, I don't know where to start! Moreover, those things have nothing to do with you! The only thing that has to do with you is this Qingxuan Guan that was burned by you!"

"Then what does Ye Lao have to do with our Qingxu Concept?"

Ye Fan didn't care too much about Jin Ye's expression, all he cared about now was the relationship between Ye Lao and Qingxuguan and his master.

Jin Ye's gaze drifted slightly, as if he was caught in a memory, "Ye Lao is the first master of this Taoist temple on Qingye Mountain, it would be more accurate to say that there was Ye Lao first, and then there was this Qingxu Temple! And the relationship between your master Ye Xiu and Ye Lao is not much different from the relationship between you and your master!"

It's just that unlike you, Ye Xiu is the only disciple of Ye Lao, or a child! It's just a pity that he inherited Ye Lao's martial arts, and it was less than thirty percent, otherwise how could he be killed by a pair of poison!"

In the end, Jin Ye's face couldn't help but sigh, during the day, he also planned to help Ye Xiu to see if he could get rid of the poison on his body! But before he could put it into action, he received the news that Ye Xiu had passed away and Qingxuguan had been burned, which really made him feel a little ashamed of his kindness to Ye Lao back then.

Ye Fan was silent, the death of the master was a pain in his heart that could never be erased, even if he understood that Nie Yuntian might have deceived him more than ninety percent of the time, he couldn't let go!

"Okay, let's not talk about your master's affairs! Now that Qingxuguan has been destroyed, I don't have any need to stay, and I will leave here tomorrow! If you need to, you can go and co-opt the remnants of Wanjin Building!" Jin Ye patted Ye Fan on the shoulder, and after understanding everything that happened, he could also know a little about Ye Fan's self-blame in his heart, but as an outsider, he couldn't say anything, he could only send this shallow comfort.

Ye Fan smiled, buried his self-blame in his heart, and asked, "Then you called the juniors here tonight for ......?"

The owner of Wanjin Mansion patted the stone lion left beside him, sighed, and chuckled: "It's nothing, I just want to come here to see the mountain, recall the Taoist temple in the past, and then by the way, see what kind of teenager is the person who can kill Sima Qing!"

Ye Fan also smiled, "The mountain is still that mountain, but the Taoist temple has been burned by me! Only the last person, I don't know what you think, Master Jin?"

After staring at Ye Fan for a long time, the owner of Wanjin Mansion let out a hearty laugh, turned over his horse, and when he whipped away, he said: "The person is good, he is an interesting person, if Ye Lao is here, he will definitely be interested in you!"

Ye Fan was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that the owner of Wanjin Mansion would give such an evaluation in the end, looking at the back that was gradually moving away, Ye Fan finally couldn't help but ask: "Master Jin, you haven't told me who Ye Lao is and what his name is?"

"Ye Wudao!"

A domineering fame pierced the silence of the mountains and was deeply imprinted in Ye Fan's mind. A fine light flashed in his eyes, and Ye Fan murmured in a cold voice: "Ye Wudao, I'm looking forward to the day I meet you! When the time comes, I'm going to ask you, where did you go after leaving your master alone for so many years!"

The cold wind blew, rolling the ashes on the ground into the sky, setting off a gray world, misty, unable to see the truth, only feeling the coldness behind this world, just like Ye Fan's mood at the moment.

After the cold wind, the ashes swayed to the earth again, and the sky returned to its original color again, but Ye Fan's heart couldn't be as calm as the sky!

"Ah......h

In the end, before Ye Fan left, he still left a long roar of his own on this Qingye Mountain, venting his sadness and attachment!