Chapter 142: Let's Go Together

Ye An's divine sense couldn't wait to sink into the jade slip given by the Blood Qi Ancestor, and after checking it for a long time, he suddenly said with a strange expression: "This is the location of the Northern Kingdom?"

Suddenly, Ye An's face changed, and he suddenly remembered something again, looked at the Blood Ancestor and said, "Before the disciple leaves, there is still one thing to beg the Ancestor!"

The Blood Ancestor said impatiently: "If there is a fart, let it go!"

Ye An exhaled a long breath and said with a worried look on his face: "The disciple has an old man who is now imprisoned in a cave mansion by the Holy Maiden of the Absolute Poison Sect......

"No matter!" Before Ye An finished speaking, the Blood Ancestor guessed what Ye An was going to say, and immediately waved his sleeves and refused, "Your old man is doing Lao Tzu's!"

As soon as the words fell, with a wave of his big hand, Ye An's eyes suddenly bloomed, and when he came back to his senses, he had come to a wilderness.

Subconsciously, his divine sense suddenly swept around, and Ye Anxin was even more shocked, the Blood Qi Ancestor actually sent himself to the junction of Nanmiao and Xinyu with a wave of his hand!

It took a long time to calm down, thinking about the extremely resolute word "no matter" of the Blood Ancestor, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and turned into a long rainbow and fled into the distance.

It didn't take long for the green in front of him to no longer be out of sight, a few lines of cooking smoke could be seen under his body connecting the heaven and the earth, dozens of earthen houses were scattered, and if he looked closely, the men and women of the few acres of thin fields were busy ploughing, and some children were still laughing and playing by the river in the village, Ye An's eyes flashed with a hint of envy, and he fell into silence for a while.

Ever since he suddenly discovered that the three magic books he had cultivated, "None", "Disease", and "Fire" last time were all written in ancient characters, Ye Anxin's doubts had never stopped.

Now that I think about it, there is more to the weirdness than that.

Ye An can't remember when his memory began, but what he can remember is that he begged on a street corner in Mengguo, only remembering that he had no father or mother, and only remembered that the most important thing on weekdays was to find ways to eat a full meal, all of which seemed so natural, but so unreasonable, took root in his mind.

So, why did I have no father and mother, when did I start wandering, why did I not starve to death after not eating for more than ten days in a row, and ...... Where did you become literate?

And in the abyss of fallen souls, how can I understand and speak only the words I speak?

The most strange thing is, why did I have two dantians back then?

Where did you come from?

Ye An was silent for a long time, the scenery around him quickly retreated, the wind blew Ye An's clothes hunting, and there was not even a bird in the sky in front of him, let alone any monks, and some were just a round of red sun hanging in the sky, the setting sun shone on Ye An's face, and his heart suddenly remembered Zhang Ying's muttering when he was dying, and a huge sense of loneliness suddenly soaked Ye An's heart.

At this moment, a fluctuation of spiritual power suddenly pulled Ye An's thoughts, and he frowned slightly and looked around, only to feel that this spiritual power seemed to be quite familiar.

But now it was all shaded by tall trees, and Ye An suddenly floated down after thinking about it, hiding his figure.

Gently walked in the direction of Fang Cai's spiritual power fluctuations, and when he saw the two quite familiar figures, a cold glint suddenly flashed in Ye An's eyes, and he sneered in his heart, it turned out to be them!

At this time, there was a corpse lying on the ground, and the blue-faced old man opened the storage bag next to the corpse, took out a wooden box, and after opening it, he just glanced at it and quickly closed it, and said with some excitement: "Senior Brother Sun, he really has a qi inducing spirit fruit!"

The person next to him also looked excited, but said unhappily: "Yuan Wu, how many times have you said it, be quiet!"

Yuan Wu smiled a little disappreliantly: "You and I have already set up a warning circle here, if anyone is watching from the sidelines, they will already know!

Ye Anxin was taken aback, and when he looked around, a warning array had indeed been arranged here, but these two people didn't seem to be good at the way of the formation, the range was extremely small, and they had not yet been triggered when they stood a hundred zhang away.

Sun Ji took the wooden box in his hand, forcibly calmed his mood, and said, "In this way, Ning Dan is hopeful!"

And Yuan Wu looked at Sun Ji with a look of hope, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, don't forget me!"

Sun Ji put the wooden box into the storage bag on his waist, and said with a smile: "Although you and I are masters and servants, we have been dependent on each other since we were mortals, as long as I once I condense the pill, I will definitely find something for you to attract qi, you can rest assured!"

Yuan Wu's face was overjoyed, and he was just about to speak, but suddenly he quickly turned into a sense of melancholy, and said: "In the New Domain Cultivation Realm, there are only two people who can support and trust each other, and it seems that there are only you and me!"

As soon as these words came out, they seemed to remind the two of them of something from the past, and they fell silent for a while.

After a while, Sun Ji let out a long sigh and said, "Your qualifications are limited, if you want to Ning Dan in the future, you must find something more precious than the Qi Extraction Spirit Fruit, otherwise, it will be difficult!"

Yuan Wu was also a little unwilling: "That kid looks young, he is still winning in the hunt, his qualifications must be excellent, I knew that he should have taken him away early!"

Sun Ji's divine sense sank into the storage bag on the ground, and he looked through it for a long time before he turned around and smiled: "If you have the opportunity to see that person again, you will definitely capture him alive, and then you will take it again, you will naturally have the opportunity to improve your qualifications, so don't think about it anymore." ”

"This matter is unlikely, back then, Senior Brother planted a demon seed in order to control this person, without your approval, I am afraid that this life is just a perception monk, after so many years, I am afraid that he would have died long ago!" Yuan Wu said with some melancholy.

Suddenly, the faces of the two changed, and an extremely ugly sound sounded in the ears of the two, and when they looked back, they saw a figure suddenly appear not far away.

"The two people who just discussed taking it away are Ye, it's really an honor!" Ye An said expressionlessly.

The two frowned and looked at the monk in front of them, who was quite familiar, Sun Ji was taken aback and said, "It's you, Ye An!"

"As long as you return Ye's nine Cold Yin Spirit Swords back then, we will have nothing to do with each other from now on!" Ye An looked at Sun Ji with a smile.

Yuan Wu laughed and said, "How can there be no more reason, you are a small Dao Ji mid-stage cultivator, you dare to make a big deal in front of the two of us, you really don't know whether you are alive or dead!"

Sun Ji said with a smile: "According to the rank of the True Ming Sect, you should call me a senior brother, so ignorant of etiquette, it is really extremely ignorant!"

Ye An said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, you go up together, and see the real chapter under your hands! Ye Mou, the enemy of the broken leg and the demon planter, never dares to forget!"