In the bright night.

A light breeze blew, Ye Chenjing stared at the heavenly catalogue slowly, and said slowly, "I know most of the materials on which to build the **** ship above this thing, and may be useful to me in the future!"

"It's just a pity that the earth is limited. We cherish the limited materials. Whether we can make it out depends on the chance!"

He shook his head, and then the Tiangongtu record was collected, and he looked at Ye Wushuang and said, "Well, how did you survive the Wanjiange disaster?"

Ye Wushuang's deep sword eyes stared at Ye Chen, and there was a faint flicker of sword light in his eyes: "Big brother, the day when the Xiao family came to Wanjiange, the old man of Wanjian expected the end of Wanjiange, but ..."

"But this man obviously can shelter many people, but chose to let me leave Wanjiange alive!"

The young boy in white whimpered: "On that day, he handed over all the Heavenly Works Catalogue and the inheritance of Wan Jiange to me, and let me take something away from the secret path behind Wan Jiange!"

He said word by word: "There are nearly a thousand people up and down the Wanjian Pavilion, and no one chooses to retreat, killing as many as possible !!!"

Speaking of which, he could not help but take a deep breath.

He will never forget the situation of the day. The Xiao family sent many powerful men to Wanjian Pavilion, and thousands of Wanjian Pavilion disciples gave up their spirits.

He couldn't forget it any more. The elderly Wan Jian rushed into the Xiaojiaqiang camp and issued a cry: "Who dares to fight the old husband !!!"

He couldn't forget it even more. After the lord of the Wanjian Pavilion, Sun Yi, escorted him into the secret path, he clearly had a chance to escape.

However, he chose to give up, or even ruin the entrance to the secret road. He decided to coexist with the martial arts and die! !! !!

He Ye Wushuang was only the sword spirit of Ye Chentian Emperor's sword at first. He is not a sword, but a human being. He only knows to follow Ye Chen.

After being born again, he gradually understood who he was.

He was even more moved by the fact that there are so many people who are willing to give up their lives for him on the road of his growth.

Such as Wan Wan, Elder Qing Xuan ...

"Wan Jiange has great gratitude to you!"

Ye Chen's eyes flashed with shame: "If the older brother came to Kunlun Market earlier, there might not be such an ending ..."

"No, brother, this doesn't blame you!"

Ye Wushuang smiled coldly: "I hate that I was unable to stop everything at the time, so I was in a secret passage that day and I vowed to destroy the Xiao family!"

As his words fell, a horrible killing sent out from him, and the killing wanted to materialize.

For nearly half a month, he was almost in retreat in order to fight against Su Qilin, so he knew nothing about the outside world and even more about the destruction of the Xiao family.

"You don't need to worry about this!"

Ye Chen walked over and patted his shoulder lightly, comforting him: "Because the Xiao family and I were destroyed, the Xiao family ancestors were even more spiritual!"

"Big brother killed Xiao family?"

Ye Wushuang heard this, and a smile appeared on his face: "It's so good, it can be regarded as an account of Wan Jiange!"

Having said that, he couldn't help looking at Ye Chen very seriously: "Brother, I would like to set up the Wanjian Pavilion heritage within the ninth peak after Jianzong was renamed the ninth peak!"

"of course can!"

Ye Chen chuckled, and then asked: "How did you later enter this sword sect and resent Su Qilin?"

"After that day, I walked out of the secret path of Wanjian Pavilion, and wandered around Kunlun Market, always thinking of returning to the secular world and meeting my elder brother again!"

Ye Wushuang said slowly, "Unfortunately, the world barriers to the secular world are under the joint control of the top ten Sects, and the people stationed at the entrance are not weak."

"Afterwards, I saw that the Xiao family was extremely awesome to Jianzong, and when Jianzong opened the gate to recruit disciples, they got into it!"

"I met the first peak on the contest, and the elder Qing Xuan who was still the ninth peak came out to say a few words for me. Therefore, after winning the first contest, I joined the ninth peak. ! "

Ye Chen heard the words, and her heart gradually became silent.

"The reason is hostile to Su Qilin!"

Ye Wushuang's eyes shot coldly: "Because I have secretly visited the Xiao family after joining the Ninth Peak, and accidentally learned that the Xiao family had discussed that Wan Jiange's destruction seemed to be related to the first peak!"

"Later, I found out from a core disciple of the Xiao family that the reason why Wan Jiange was destroyed was because of the order of Su Qilin!"

A sneer flashed over his face: "Since Su Qilin is the culprit who perished Wan Jiange, how can I turn a deaf ear!"

His temperament is similar to Ye Chen's. He is an indifferent person, but he cannot remain indifferent to those who are kind to him.

"Let him go in the past. Now you and my brother are reunited. With the elder brother, no one can bully you!"

Ye Chen nodded slightly, then seemed to remember something, and smiled mysteriously: "Yes, introduce you an old friend!"

"Old friend?" Ye Wushuang was puzzled.

Ye Chen chuckled: "Old demon, now that I've met an acquaintance, why can't I pretend to be dead?" In weekdays, don't you say that the most unconvinced is Wushuang?

As soon as his words fell, a gentle black mang radiated from his body, and then revealed the night demon's face in the air.

This old guy was carrying a goatee's beard, and looked around Ye Wushuang constantly, saying in his mouth, "I never imagined that the first sword of the ancient times would become a little white face with no hair!"

"If I let the two sisters, Mao Mao and Doudou, see it, I would be disappointed, and I would turn my arms to the old devil!"

That being said, but the old devil's eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred, and he wrote on his face.

"You old guy, you are so hard-hearted that you haven't died!" Ye Wushuang looked cold, but there was a trace of enthusiasm in his eyes.

When Ye Chen was in the critique of the day, it can be said that, of the several great immortals, the best he could do was the Night Fiend Warframe.

In that case, it was he who fought hard to protect Ye Chen comprehensively, resulting in being eventually broken into pieces.

The Nocturne suddenly became angry and stared: "Go away, you haven't died a little white face, how can I die, old demon!"

"Skin is itchy again?" Ye Wushuang smiled coldly.

"Forget it, who makes the old devil old? I don't care about you guys!" Ye Mo shrinks his neck and hurriedly finds himself a step down.

Among Ye Chen's several great immortals, the strongest attack is the heaven and earth sword, and Ye Wushuang is naturally the strongest among the several great spirits.

This is almost universally accepted. After all, the Night Devil has challenged Wushuang's status more than once, and it turned out that he was called a dad.

Ye Chen heard the conversation of the two, and smiled warmly.

The Nocturne is a character who has no strength and likes to pretend, and relies on the old to sell the old, while Wushuang is a capable person who does not beep, so under such a collision, naturally, the Nocturne actively recognizes it.

For thousands of years, the two little guys broke up with each other as soon as they met, but they could hear strong emotions.

At this time, Ye Wushuang seemed to be thinking of something, and suddenly looked at Ye Chen, and said, "Yes, brother, the old thing of Renhuangbi seems to be in Kunlun Market ..."