activa-t Chapter 343 Is He My Patriarch?
Chapter 343 Is He My Patriarch?
Xiaoyao Peak.
After listening to Ye Kong's words, Mother Earth sat blankly by the sea of bitterness.
She remembered.
The Taboo Sea was originally a piece of land, but it was lost by me later.
At that time, she wanted to refine a piece of land into her body, trying to prove the Tao, but failed.
"So, it's all my fault." Earth Mother blamed herself a little.
"It was I who killed Hong, Qing, and them."
Ye Kong patted Mother Earth on the shoulder and comforted him, "I can't blame you entirely, I feel that Xing only told me a part, but didn't tell me everything."
"How does the spiritual power come and how does it dissipate, do you know?"
"I don't know." Earth Mother shook her head.
"That's right, so don't be sad, don't you just want to know the truth? Now that you know, don't be sad." Ye Kong comforted.
"Besides, you think Qing is not dead, will the master of heaven and earth die?"
When Mother Earth heard this, she froze immediately.
"Is Hong not dead?"
"Although Hong has transformed, he doesn't necessarily die. Let's wait and see. When the troubled times come, all monsters and monsters will appear." Ye Kong said in a deep voice.
"Yeah." Earth Mother nodded, not so sad anymore.
"Thank you, Ye Kong!" Earth Mother thanked earnestly.
She searched for so long, but there was no answer. As soon as Ye Kong came forward, he asked her for her.
Although it was only a part, it was enough for her.
"You're welcome, go back and have a good rest, now that the prosperous age is coming, and the troubled one is probably coming soon." Ye Kong said.
"In ancient times, the prosperity lasted for tens of thousands of years, not so fast." Earth Mother said.
Ye Kong smiled and said, "This time all the ghosts and snakes have come out, how many years do you think it will last?"
Earth Mother heard the words, and it seemed that she did too.
In the prosperous age of ancient times, everyone's goal was low and the end point was high.
But this time, everyone's high, the end point is unknown.
This prosperity may be short-lived.
The mother of the earth planted the willow branches of Yujing behind Ye Kong, then went back to Taoshan, and went back to her room to feel uncomfortable.
Although Ye Kong comforted her, she still felt a little uncomfortable.
Ye Kong shook his head and sighed, looking at the sea monster in the sea of bitterness, he thought of the sea of taboo.
"Do you want to... talk to Fa again?"
Ye Kong pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's talk about it later."
Ye Kong couldn't trust that guy.
...
Stargazing Pavilion.
After Mu Qianyuan waited for the stars to leave, he walked up to the observatory and saw his ancestor sitting on the observatory with a depressed expression on his face.
"Yuanzu." Mu Qianyuan called softly.
"It's annoying, get out!" Yuan said in a good voice.
"Yuanzu, disciple and grandson can help you share your worries!" Mu Qianyuan said again.
Yuan looked back at him, and said viciously, "I hate you guys in white clothes the most, none of you are good people."
"..." After Mu Qianyuan was speechless, when he was about to speak, he saw Yuanzu's blood emanating from his body, so he could only sneak away obediently.
Can't afford to provoke.
Mu Qianyuan returned to the attic, looked at the white clouds passing by, and sighed, "Hey."
"How could I stand on such an old ancestor!"
He originally thought that his ancestor was the same as Xingzu, so that he could save a lot of effort.
As a result, he only discovered now that his ancestor was just a tough guy, a reckless man.
To be brainless is to be brainless, to be resourceful is not to be resourceful.
Mu Qianyuan even wondered if the patriarch really couldn't find anyone, so he asked Yuan Lai to be the founder of Guanxing Pavilion?
wrong!
Yuanzu was stuffed directly into the coffin, so there was no way to create the Guanxing Pavilion, let alone leave a legacy.
Thinking of this, Mu Qianyuan raised his head and looked at Yuanzu's broad back through the gap.
"My ancestor of Guanxing Pavilion, is it him?"
...
Star River Sect.
After Luo Yangtian recovered, he began to organize people to gradually control the entire Lianyunzhou.
Most of the current Lian Yunzhou is under the control of his Galaxy Sect.
The prestige and reputation of his Galaxy Sect has reached the peak.
And at this moment,
Luo Yangtian led the three elders and walked through one mountain after another to pay homage to the disciples who died in battle.
Glory steles have been erected on all peaks, and there are many blood-red names on the steles.
"You fight for the Galaxy Sect, and the Galaxy Sect protects your family's safety forever!" Luo Yangtian said solemnly.
After walking the eight peaks, Luo Yangtian walked up to Xiaoyao Peak.
And as soon as he arrived at Xiaoyao Peak, the emotion on his back disappeared instantly.
Because Xiaoyao Peak has a better atmosphere.
On Taoshan, the senior sister beats the junior, and the dog runs after a cloud of air, which is very harmonious.
As for the Glory Monument, Xiaoyao Peak did not erect it, nor was it necessary.
"I feel that Xiaoyao Peak is the paradise." The second elder muttered.
"I suddenly want to change peaks with Ye Kong." Yao Zidan said.
"It's better to say goodbye, the disciples of Xiaoyao Peak only listen to Ye Kong, they have feelings, if you come, who can you shout for?" Xiao Wu hit him mercilessly.
Yao Zidan looked at Xiaobai upon hearing this, and said with a smile, "My grandson."
After Luo Yangtian looked at it for a long time, he leisurely walked to Ye Kong's side.
"Ye Kong, where's your Glory Monument on Xiaoyao Peak?" Luo Yangtian asked softly.
"I, Xiaoyao Peak, don't need this thing." Ye Kong said indifferently.
"The Glory Monument is the glory of a mountain, how could it not be there?" the Great Elder said angrily.
"That's right, all the peaks have been erected, Ye Kong, hurry up and get one!" the third elder continued.
Ye Kong glanced at him indifferently, did not reply, and continued fishing.
"If you don't have it, you don't have it, as long as you are Xiaoyao Peak, it is my Xinghezong's Xiaoyao Peak." Luo Yangtian sat down beside Ye Kong, watching Ye Kong fish.
"Can I have a meal tonight?" Luo Yangtian asked.
"No." Ye Kong directly refused.
With Luo Yangtian's old face on his face, the majestic suzerain couldn't even get a meal, so he was the only one left.
But he didn't care at all, and instead asked, "Your apprentice, are you about to be put in shackles?"
Ye Kong nodded lightly, "Hurry up, it will be closed in two days."
"In two days, I'm going to hold the apprentice acceptance ceremony, which just so happens." Luo Yangtian hinted frantically.
"Well, what a coincidence." Ye Kong nodded, hearing what Luo Yangtian meant.
"You see that Xiaoyao Peak is so big, and there are so few people, there is not even a boy to serve you." Luo Yangtian continued.
"Master, drink tea!" Mr. Ye Qing came over with tea.
Ye Kong picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then said, "Teacher, go and pour a cup of tea for the suzerain, oh yes, there is also an elder who seems to be here, pour a cup of tea too, oh yes, and These great peak masters."
"What elder?" Jun Ye Qing asked.
"I don't know, it seems to be the elder of Xinghezong, quite strong." Ye Kong said indifferently.
As soon as these words came out, the Great Elder's expression turned ugly, and he retaliated properly.
"Oh." Mr. Ye Qing snorted and turned to pour tea.
"There's no need to pour tea." Luo Yangtian smiled and called Ye Qingjun.
"Let's go." Luo Yangtian said.
Ye Kong was fishing with a pole, and the disciples on Taoshan came down together, as if they had something to say.