The moment he saw Pei Xuan clearly, Ye Qing finally understood the reason why he happened to appear here 20,000 years ago—it turned out to be to save his father!
   Fate is really amazing.
   Ye Qing traveled across time and space, and met Pei Xuan in his youth. So much so that after a long time, Pei Xuan could never forget this day—thinking that the bottom of the cliff was cold, damp, cloudy and dark, this place that was useless, because of Ye Qing’s imperial sword falling, it came so unexpectedly, and it has been ruined ever since. The devil who destroyed the world had endowed him with a kind of color, a kind of warmth in his heart.
   This is all for the aftermath.
   Right now, there is no such warmth, only the blooming killing intent.
   “Who are you and who sent you here?”
   The young man’s voice was cold, like the cold winter in the polar region… The timbre was nothing like the one in his memory.
   Ye Qing was stunned, his pupils constricted suddenly, his body seemed to have been immobilized, his mind was buzzing, and there was only one absurd idea left – Pei Xuan wanted to kill him!
   This is not what he expected.
   But what he expected, Ye Qing couldn’t tell why, in short, it wouldn’t be a meeting in battle!
   Maybe Ye Qing was spoiled.
   Thinking of it at this moment, Siguoya is a dark place full of many scary things. He was terrified all the way, and he didn’t run away, nor was he wronged.
   But I didn’t expect that as soon as I met him, Pei Xuan’s long sword would touch his throat, which was in stark contrast to 20,000 years later, and the grievances in his heart suddenly flooded. Father, I am your son, you have always spoiled me, how could you kill me?
   The imagining that he would die in Pei Xuan’s hands made the corners of his eyes turn red quickly.
   Well, Ye Qing knew that he was a visitor from 20,000 years later, and it was true that Pei Xuan didn’t know him. Thinking about the causal logic, he suppressed his grievance a little.
   Ye Qing also spontaneously described Pei Xuan’s behavior—maybe it was the young father more than 20,000 years ago, who had experienced too many twists and turns, and no longer believed in people’s hearts, commonly known as being too defensive.
   Only then did Jackdaw realize that the bottom of the cliff was too dark just now, and it couldn’t see Ye Qing’s face clearly.
   At this time, the ice sword rested on Ye Qing’s thin neck, and the sword’s cold light shone like a mirror, reflecting a delicate face. This boy was about sixteen or seventeen years old, his skin was as white as jade, and he looked extremely delicate.
   Unlike other dying and ugly people, the young man looked extremely aggrieved in this moonlight shrouded dark cemetery. With the movement of Pei Xuan’s sword light, a piece of blue water rippled, and even the redness in the corner of the opponent’s eyes was fully illuminated.
   I didn’t expect the new disciple of Xingyao Palace to have such an outstanding appearance…
   Jackdaws are a dark species, and they feel a little bit of pity and pity.
   It may also be that Ye Qing’s eyes are really clean, when staring at people, it seems to be full of stars, which makes people feel no evil, and has nothing to do with those sinister and treacherous.
   It’s a pity that it has a heart of pity and tenderness, but it knows that there are no such monsters around it, and there are not hundreds of monks who died under the sword of the opponent, but there are more than a dozen.
   This boy must be decapitated.
   It’s just that Jackdaw didn’t expect that this seemingly innocent boy was more flexible than he imagined. The next development almost shocked its red eyes.
   Facing Pei Xuan’s questioning.
   Ye Qing said honestly: “My name is Ye Qing, I came here by myself, no one sent me.” His tone was very sincere.
   Pei Xuan paused slightly, and frowned.
   I don’t know why… He has never lived with this person, but every detail change on the other’s face makes his heart tremble suddenly, with an indescribable feeling of pulling. This feeling of pulling was so sudden, it almost came out of nowhere, as if he should be emotionally fluctuating because of the laughter and anger of the young man in front of him. The opponent frowned in fear and had tears in his eyes, so he should put down his sword.
   The emotion came suddenly.
   Pei Xuan has always hated this feeling of being manipulated.
   As for what Ye Qing said, he didn’t believe a word.
   The world knows how dirty and filthy Xingyao Palace is. A new disciple of Xingyao Palace, who has nothing to worry about, ran away, and even came here just for him, how could he have no plans?
   His long sword was on Ye Qing’s throat, wanting to slash deeper.
   Ye Qing is only in the Qi training period, and he is not his opponent at all. As long as he exerts a little force or moves his mind, this boy will splatter three feet with blood.
   With the rush of blood and the dissipation of his aura, the boy will fall to the ground and become a cold and stiff corpse. And he was born to kill people like hemp, and the number of people who died under his sword was like a crucian carp crossing the river. He killed it as soon as he killed it, and he would not look back.
   Maybe……
   Pei Xuan kept his brows fixed, trying his best to ignore that strange sense of traction.
   But Pei Xuan didn’t expect that what Ye Qing said next caught him off guard.
   Ye Qing hurriedly said again seriously: “What I said is true, you have to believe me, Dad. I came from 20,000 years ago. I am your biological son. I heard that you are not doing well. I came here specifically to find you, and I won’t harm you! I heard from the cliff that they sent you off the cliff in order to startle the Spring Festival. This place is so dangerous, so I came here immediately…”
   Ye Qingxu babbled about his mental journey, but the long string of words was far less shocking than that title.
   This sound of father, like a spark, was caught off guard and almost ignited the whole Siguoya.
   Jackdaw: “???”
   Pei Xuan: “…”
   “What did you call me?”
   The murderous aura spread directly.
   Feeling this overwhelming coercion, including the jackdaw, a group of dark species perched on dead branches trembled, and their hearts jumped for a while. While spreading his wings and screaming, he took turns to spurn Ye Qing in his heart, this delicate-looking little child is really shameless. In order to survive, he even recognized the thief as his father, and called a young devil his father.
   In a sense, this little baby is really flexible.
   No, the better a person is at forbearance, the more likely he has bigger plans behind his back.
   If Ye Qing could hear the heartfelt voice of the dark species, he would definitely shout: What do you call a thief as your father, this is really his old father!
   The spurning of the jackdaws was a series of sharp and owl-like cries, Ye Qing couldn’t understand it at a loss, but Pei Xuan could understand it, his eyes were extremely cold, and his impression of Ye Qing was even lower.
   He had never seen such a begging and spineless person!
   But inexplicably, the young man’s gentle and soft father made his chest tremble slightly, and a strong pulling feeling spread.
   Again, this feeling of being out of control…
   The young Pei Xuan’s cold, scrutinizing eyes fell on Ye Qing’s face.
   This gaze was so substantial that it caused a chill to pass through Ye Qing’s body. He was sheltered and grew up, so he was slow to react to certain things. But no matter how dull he was, he still felt like goosebumps crawling out of his arms under his father’s gaze.
   Father did not put down the sword either.
   It is said that a sword has no eyes.
   Ye Qing stretched out two fingers, and carefully pushed the sword away from his neck. His behavior was very cute, and he said, “Father, you have to trust me.”
   Ye Qing is a man of action, he took out his personal storage bag and picked and picked inside, as if he wanted to find some ironclad evidence that he could recognize his relatives. It’s a pity how to find it, except for the mountain of spirit stones and magic weapons, it seems that there is nothing convincing in the short term.
   The Jackdaw glanced at the bulging storage bag: “He is indeed a son of a rich family. No, this is no ordinary rich. Master, this boy has a lot of background.”
   How could a boy from the Xianmen sect who was not young and from a wealthy family smile cutely and beg for mercy to a devil, this in itself already explained the problem.
   Ye Qing said “Oh”, and tied his messy storage bag, “Give me a little time!” It was all because there were too many things in the storage bag, he was not good at tidying up, and he didn’t have brother Tang Xi to help him remember. It is normal for him to find what is placed in which grid for a while.
   Pei Xuan didn’t say whether he believed it or not, but it was clear from his indifferent expression. Ye Qing still wanted to continue to prove that the next second he heard a little Qingling when the sword retreated.
   “Let’s go.” The young man’s voice was cold, distant and indifferent, but it contained an imperceptible killing intent and majesty.
   Ye Qing followed subconsciously, and said in a surprised tone, “Where are you going, Dad, do you believe me?”
   Pei Xuan decisively ignored the sticky address, “Go to the Spring Festival.”
   ——
   With only half an hour left before the startling spring contest, the peak of Xingyao Palace is crowded with people. The Shocking Spring Grand Competition is an annual inner sect assessment, and the participants are all the favored children of heaven and the elites of the sect.
   A young man was standing in the square. He had fair appearance, wearing a blue and white outfit, a sapphire crown on his head, and a graceful demeanor of a swordsman. He was Xu Sufeng, the head teacher of Xingyao Palace.
   Xu Sufeng is the closed disciple of the head of the sect, and also an inner disciple carefully cultivated by the sect. He is the next head of the sect, and the figure that the entire Xingyao Palace will hold in high esteem.
   Xu Sufeng is also a handsome man. He looked at Tianguang, adjusted his clothes, and smiled slightly: “It’s almost time.”
   The rest of the disciples, like Meng Xinghai and others, knew elegance after hearing the string song, and immediately went down smoothly and flattered: “Senior brother Xu’s swordsmanship is superb, and I have always admired it very much. There is no suspense in this Spring Festival competition.”
   “Brother Xu’s swordsmanship is outstanding, we can only strive for the second-rate and third-rate.”
   “That’s right, Senior Brother Xu has devoted himself to studying “Xingyao Cheats”, supplemented by star swordsmanship, and his cultivation has made rapid progress.
   “Xingyao Cheats” was lost ten thousand years later, but it is a very popular secret book at present, and only the direct descendants can learn it. As the head disciple, Xu Sufeng has practiced for hundreds of years, and he is indeed considered a minor achievement, and he can look down on many monks in the world.
   Some people think it’s not enough to just praise the elder brother in charge, and they don’t forget to find a person to step on it: “The evil should still be at the bottom of the cliff, I don’t know the news of the Spring Festival, it’s already 3:30, no one has gone to inform , he won’t be able to catch up.†Who would be so ungrateful and go to inform, even thinking about it, it’s impossible!
   “Even if the devil comes, he’s no match for Senior Brother Xu.”
   The Xingyao Palace disciples who were present at the scene spoke one devil at a time, relying on people to be under the cliff of thinking, not afraid of being heard. Xu Sufeng didn’t stop him either, his elegant and amiable face.
   Amidst the crowd, the morning bell struck three times, and just as everyone was talking and laughing at Yan Yan, one after another, they were preparing to go to the competition in order, when a blue figure suddenly appeared, startling countless sparrows on the mountain.
   At that moment, the audience was eerily silent, as if being choked by a devil, they were frightened and could hardly make a sound.
   How would you describe this person?
   Under the bright sky, the appearance of the visitor is dazzling, but also very scary. On the expressionless face, a pair of deep-set eyes, as if soaked in cold water, exuded an indescribable coolness.
   I don’t know if they were scared to the extreme and had a psychological effect. That blue robe was very wrong, it was not a bright blue, but the color was so blue that it was about to drip ink, and it was almost turning into thick ink.
   Many disciples who had just talked about people behind their backs broke out in cold sweat. They couldn’t control their heartbeats, and tremblingly said: “Who, who invited this evil spirit here?”
   Some even panicked: “He won’t end, brother, I want to quit! I want to quit!”
   Xu Sufeng’s complexion was also not good-looking, alternately blue and then white, his elegant and gentle mask was a bit broken. It was he who proposed to hold this shocking spring competition to the head master, and now he suddenly wanted to go back and tell the head master to cancel it!
   Even 20,000 years ago, Pei Xuan’s name would have made people look pale.
   Ye Qing didn’t understand this kind of fear. He took a step behind and rushed to the mountain peak. In the dead silence, he raised his eyes in a daze and glanced at Pei Xuan under the sky.
   The momentum is astonishing, but it looks very beautiful.
   Ye Qing thought, it’s not scary.
   Not only was he not afraid, Ye Qing frowned when he thought about what happened to Pei Xuan at the bottom of the cliff, wondering if his father was excluded?
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