This Spring Festival competition ended with countless people out of their wits, what about Ye Qing? After he argued hard for Pei Xuan, was he going to die down?
   No, now is the time to rest!
   After the so-called Shocking Spring Competition, the accusation of Pei Xuan’s Fallen Devil, and the attitude of the entire Xingyao Palace, Ye Qing realized it no matter how dull he was.
   The Xingyao Palace of the Zongmen more than 20,000 years ago was completely different from the Guiyuan Zong. The whole sect was full of filth, undercurrents, and a lot of right and wrong. His young father lived in dire straits.
   Just look at this dilapidated house.
   That’s right, the dilapidated wooden house in front of Ye Qing is Pei Xuan’s residence.
   Open the big map of Xingyao Palace, and you will find that this wooden house is located in a remote place. Ten miles to the left is the poisonous snake cave, and ten miles to the right is the crocodile and leopard lake…
   Ye Qing is not a member of Xingyao Palace, but he has been in Xingyao Palace for a few days as a new disciple, and he knew it as early as the day he was led by Meng Xinghai: the strong in the cultivation world are respected. , The same is true for Xingyao Palace, resource allocation depends entirely on cultivation strength. Outer disciples with low cultivation levels live in Datongpu, and disciples with acceptable cultivation levels each have a courtyard to live alone. If you climb up, the more amazing disciples live in magnificent palaces or houses full of aura. Dongfu.
   Xu Sufeng, the head teacher, lives in a beautiful castle in the sky, located in the center of a spiritual vein, and breathes rich spiritual energy every day.
   Living and practicing in such an environment naturally entered the Nascent Soul Stage early.
   Immortal cultivators are indifferent to fame and fortune, and only focus on cultivation. They are generally not too picky about their residences, but they can’t be too bad.
   This badness naturally refers to Pei Xuan’s residence, the first time we met, Ye Qing’s eyes fell: far away from the main peak, far away from the main hall, far away from the spiritual veins, let alone the spiritual veins, even the spiritual energy is almost barren. Once living here, it is a state of living in isolation.
   Not to mention the neighbors here, either poisonous snakes and beasts, or crocodiles and leopards.
   It did not match the strength and cultivation of the occupants, and Ye Qing was filled with righteous indignation: His father was completely treated harshly!
   He is angry!
   When Pei Xuan returned to the peak, he saw his residence from a distance, and the vigilance in his heart, which was far beyond ordinary people, instantly amplified.
   His residence was a forbidden area for Xingyao Palace, outsiders never dared to step in, but today he saw the obviously repaired door at the door of his residence.
   “It must be that boy!” Jackdaw said in a firm tone, hovering in the sky, and landed on Pei Xuan’s shoulder.
   Pei Xuan didn’t say a word, obviously guessing it too.
   He strode in, and saw a scene that made him even more stunned—in the impoverished house, the furnishings are now luxurious, the bed curtains are luxurious, the bed is made of magic sea yellow beams, and the gauze is full of silk, which is lightly blown by the wind when it hangs down. With a light blow, it set off an arc like a butterfly’s wings. There is also an exquisite soft couch, on which a tiger skin is spread, smelling the aura of unrepentant death, it should belong to the ninth-level monster.
   There is more than this on the bed, there is also a bliss pillow that is popular in the three worlds, and it is difficult for ordinary monks to have it when they go to the poor and fall to the underworld-a pillow of bliss, and the fairyland is at ease.
   The table made of pearls and jade, the lampstand of night pearls and the lamp oil burned by the tears of sharks…
   Very extravagant.
   Jackdaw had seen the world before, so he was shocked again.
   Is it extravagant?
   Ye Qing was completely belated, these were all given to him by the future Pei Xuan and those venerable palace masters of the Demon City, and he put whatever was in his storage bag. Take it from your father, use it from your father, nothing is wasted.
   In the next room, Ye Qing didn’t know what others were thinking, he was cleaning the terrace.
   He had just thrown away all the old ornaments in the house, and it was his turn to clean up some corners and corners.
   Jackdaw poked his head out and found that Ye Qing’s technique was very clumsy. He could tell at a glance that this young man had probably never done it, and it was likely that he was really pampered, but his attitude was very serious. Where the cleaning was not in place, the other party puffed up his cheeks and furrowed his eyebrows, and continued to clean with great effort.
   A look of refusal to admit defeat.
   It also thought that Ye Qing would continue.
   Seeing that Pei Xuan came back, the other party suddenly had a surprised smile on his face, quickly threw away the things that he couldn’t clean up, and ran over attentively, his eyes sparkling.
   “Father, you are back!”
   Before they could react, Ye Qing took the sword in Pei Xuan’s hand naturally, “Father, where is the sword? Can it be hung on the wall?”
   Jackdaw: “???”
   This is all too natural and familiar.
   Pei Xuan let him take the sword away, but he didn’t say that he always kept the sword under his pillow, and he didn’t care that the Frost Sword fell into Ye Qing’s hands at this moment. Ye Qing is really too weak, if he has evil intentions, he can’t do anything earth-shattering with the Frost Sword. He wants to kill Ye Qing, there are countless ways.
   Pei Xuan remained silent the whole time, his eyes very cold.
   If Ye Qing turned around at this time, he would definitely be frightened by Pei Xuan. Because those eyes are so cold that the blood of the witnesses freezes and they cannot breathe, as if they are in an ice cave.
   Ye Qing didn’t notice it, he hung the sword on the wall. The scabbard made of Antarctic black iron is very suitable for the ice sword.
   He seemed to be very satisfied with the major renovation he had made to the house. The corners of his brows and eyes were smiling like crescent moons, as if he was overflowing with a sense of accomplishment, and his whole body was radiant, like a bright little sun.
   And something like the sun.
   Pei Xuan knew very well in his heart that Tian Dao hated him extremely, wishing him to rot in a dark corner, how could he allow golden light to fall in his life.
   Thoughts turned, Ye Qing’s brilliant eyebrows were also covered with a layer of falsehood.
   The jackdaw lives in a luxurious birdcage. The cage made of gold wire fits it very well. Even the plates and bowls inside are made of gold. There are bright red spiritual fruits in the plates, and refreshing Liquan water in the bowls. .
   The spiritual fruits from the Baize Mountains, the Liquan water from the Yinchuan Waterfall… are simply generous items. Outsiders have never been allowed to set foot in the Baize Mountains. Being able to get these things adds another layer of mystery to Ye Qing.
   Jackdaw opened his mind, he knew that Ye Qing was very afraid of this ugly crow, after thinking about the bottom of the cliff, Ye Qing was frightened more than once by its shrill cry. But in order to please Pei Xuan, the other party was able to suppress his fear, and even bribed a bird… It was really very forbearing.
   The Jackdaw was pecking at the spiritual fruit, drinking the spring water, while being corrupted by Ye Qing’s extravagant handwriting, while still retaining his rationality: “Master, what purpose does he have for you…?”
   Obviously, Ye Qing’s wealth is far beyond his imagination. It is impossible for a young monk to have these things, and the other party is indeed quite wealthy.
   ——And for a young man with a strong background to be so kind to a future devil, the reason for coming is naturally thought-provoking. How can a person be nice to others for no reason? Don’t blame it for conspiracy theories. For dark species like them, there is never any good thing in the world of cultivation. All the opportunities bestowed by fate are marked in secret, and once you ask for it, you will be rewarded thousands of times.
   In other words, Ye Qing has a big plan behind his diligence and small intentions.
   “He just said good things for the master in front of people, I’m afraid he wants to impress you.” Conspiracy theories have risen again.
   Without Jackdaw’s reminder, Pei Xuan knew in his heart that Ye Qing couldn’t just be nice to him.
   Ye Qing treats him well, there are no more than two situations, one Ye Qing wants him to die, wants his life, and the other Ye Qing wants something in him, maybe it’s the bones, maybe it’s cultivation… maybe the young man Yan Xiao The ambition hidden under Yan Yan’s face can’t be satisfied even if he cut his heart out.
   Pei Xuan’s expression was indifferent, and this judgment naturally appeared in his heart.
   The two souls who have been sinking and struggling in the darkness for too long have never thought that there is such a possibility as “love the house and the crow”. Love my father, and love his birds by the way.
   In Ye Qing’s view.
   The jackdaw is ugly, and the scary is scary, but after all, it was raised by Pei Xuan! What’s more, Ye Qing has raised many birds since he was a child, so there are naturally many spiritual fruits that the birds eat in the storage bag.
   He didn’t know how others misunderstood him and misinterpreted the kindness he released thousands of times.
   Ye Qing took the sword away.
   He didn’t have a sword in his hand, so Pei Xuan glanced at his palm.
   Since Ye Qing had plots against him, it was natural and easy for him to kill Ye Qing.
   His hand gathered spiritual energy, and then dissipated it in an instant, repeated several times, the thought of wanting to kill Ye Qing became stronger and weaker at times, but it never disappeared.
   But in the next second, after Ye Qing called him, Pei Xuan was expressionless, and the gloom in his heart soared.
   Because Ye Qing called him “Father” again.
   Every call is like a spark falling from the sky, which can ignite something, and at the same time, there is a strong sense of traction, roaring in his chest.
   Pei Xuan said coldly, “Don’t call me that.”
   He is a monk of the immortal sect who is pure-hearted, ascetic and self-sacrificing. It is impossible for him to have such a son. Ye Qing’s cry aroused the violence in his heart again, and he wanted to kill the other party again.
   “Ah?” Ye Qing finally recalled it. He found that his father in his youth was raising his eyes and staring at him with a kind of deep eyes, which seemed to have murderous intent and deep meaning.
   After 20,000 years later, there were quite a few immortal monks who were stared at by Pei Xuan’s eyes. In it, they were sweating coldly, as if their throats were locked by a hunter, and they almost couldn’t escape death.
   Anyone who has plans for Pei Xuan will be exposed and defeated under such scrutiny.
   Jackdaw thought Ye Qing would be afraid.
   Unexpectedly, Ye Qing was just at a loss, and at the same time pursed his lips, showing a bit of grievance on his face, “So father, you don’t believe me.”
   Jackdaw thought to himself, this detail is enough to prove that Ye Qing, who has a long history, is not one of those old immortals who were reincarnated in legends.
   Appearance can be deceiving, but eyes cannot deceive people.
   Those monks who died, reincarnated and reincarnated all lived for tens of thousands of years. Even if they were reincarnated or seized as young people, no matter how much they concealed themselves, their precocious and vicissitudes of life would often be revealed, and they would not have such Clear childish eyes.
   Under Pei Xuan’s cold gaze, Ye Qing was indeed wronged, he could feel that there was a high wall between himself and his father. No matter how he raised his neck, Yu Jianfei couldn’t see how high the wall was, and he couldn’t even find where there was a door in the wall.
   However, Ye Qing was optimistic by nature, and the next second he was smiling again.
   After all, in another world, the teacher often said, “sincereness is the golden stone”, “sincerity is the eternal nirvana”, “day after day, water drops through stone”, etc., Ye Qing also believed it after hearing it a lot.
   If there is no door, make a door.
   Ye Qing believes that he will prove himself sooner or later, and he will be able to warm up the guarded heart of his young father!
   If the jackdaw could read what Ye Qing was thinking, he would definitely let out a few wailing screams: Impossible, his master Pei Xuan is the most indifferent person in the world, he is very defensive, like an abyss, with no end in sight.
   There are only two kinds of people left around him: the dead and slaves…
   Ye Qing said, “Father, you have to trust me.”
   The little boy’s fingers seemed to want to compare his heart.
   Pei Xuan said disgustedly: “Your surname is Ye, and my surname is Pei. What do you have to do with me?”
   Speaking of this, Jackdaw thought in his heart: This young man keeps saying that he is of Pei Xuan’s bloodline. Although it is absurd, but there are countless strange things in the three thousand years, and it is not impossible. Could it be that this child is from his mother’s surname?
   So it said, “Son, what’s your mother’s last name?”
   Jackdaw originally wanted to give Ye Qing a chance for the sake of spiritual fruit and Liquan water. But give Ye Qing a chance, he is useless!
   Ye Qing said: “…surnamed Xie.”
   Twenty thousand years later, in the cultivation world, everyone knows that Xie Haiyao is the number one beauty in the Three Realms and Ye Qing’s biological mother. A monk can lie about his name, but he cannot lie about such matters. Just as Qin Xun swore indiscriminately, it was his own vest that was changed.
   What, the surname is Xie.
   The jackdaw’s cry suddenly fell silent.
   The mother’s surname is Xie, and the father’s surname is Pei. Why is your surname Ye? This kind of lie is really easy to break.
   Pei Xuan’s eyes became colder, he turned and left.
   “Father, you believe me, when you raised me, my surname was Ye, and our village is called Ye Family Village…”
   Pei Xuan’s ruthless back was like a basin of cold water being poured on the child.
   Ye Qing realized later that, wow, what he said sounds more like a lie!
   But he was still young at that time, and his memory was vague when he was still in his infancy, and he really didn’t know how his surname came from. All he knew was the village on the outskirts of Yunzhou City, all of whom had the surname Ye.
   His surname is Ye, his name is Ye Qing, and his father’s name is Ye Xuan, isn’t it normal?
   Because of this, before the age of sixteen, Ye Qing never doubted his identity, nor did he contact his father with the crazy villain who smashed the three realms, destroyed the world, and could stop the night cry of children in Yunzhou City. together.
   All right.
   After a generation gap of more than 20,000 years, he said that Pei Xuan concealed his surname as Ye Xuan and lived in seclusion in Yejia Village to raise children. This kind of thing sounds true… If it was him, he would not believe it.
   Ye Qing wrinkled his nose in frustration.
   Didn’t notice Pei Xuan glanced at him.
   After all, the young man who is as energetic as the sun and golden radiance suddenly shows a depressed look, which is a little pitiful, which can make the hard-hearted bystanders very unbearable.
   Pei Xuan was obviously not among them. His eyes were dark and dull, like a cold marsh and a black pool, which made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts, but at least it was a glance.
   Ye Qing’s recovery power is very fast.
   When he found out that the explanation of the origin was not clear, he didn’t explain it at all, and transformed it into practical actions-you have to believe that people’s hearts can be seen over time, he is a good and filial boy, and he wants to keep vigil for Pei Xuan, just like his father did to him countless times when he was a child like that.
   It’s not difficult at all to keep a vigil.
   He can also tuck the quilt for his father!
   In the dark night, Pei Xuan’s slender neck fell on the bliss pillow, he closed his eyes, and lay down on his back, his sleeping position was always regular, as if measured by a scale.
   Ye Qing was not given the slightest chance to tuck in the quilt.
   In the middle of the moon, Ye Qing has been sitting near the bed.
   He is not sleepy! Ye Qing said excitedly.
   It was the first time in his life to do such a thing, and he was so excited that he couldn’t sleep! Ye Qing was full of confidence in himself, but half an hour later, he dropped his head and snored.
   It was a strange thing to stay up late. In the first two hours of Zishi and Choushi, he was still full of vigor and vigor, and he was able to practice two sets of sword skills on the spot. But at Yinshi, he felt sleepy inexplicably, as if all his energy was far away from him, like a landslide, he was going downhill!
Ye Qing couldn’t hold it back, dropped his head, and snored lightly.
   In the darkness, Pei Xuan opened his eyes. He half got up and looked calmly at the boy sleeping on the soft couch.
   I don’t know if it’s because the Dao of Heaven is eccentric, or because the Dao of Heaven hates him so much, his residence has always been covered by dark clouds, and the light is dim. Except for the long-lasting darkness, there is often no moonlight to be seen.
   But Ye Qing had only been here for half a day, and the moonlight was as bright as washing. The moonlight shone on the young man’s jet-black hair, smudged with soft light, which could clearly illuminate his eyebrows.
   If Ye Qing opened his eyes now, he would be able to see Pei Xuan’s cold and white jaw line, and looking up was a pair of ruthless black pupils.
   The other party lowered his eyes and looked down at him, with chilling emotions in his eyes.
   condescending.
   Sensing the master’s thoughts, the Ice Sword on the Wall escaped from its shackles and fell into Pei Xuan’s palm.
   The young man slept defenselessly in front of him. Where did this confidence come from? Could it be that a liar can deceive even his own body and mind… Under the moonlight, the ice sword was blue for a while, if you want to To kill Ye Qing, with a single swipe of the Frost Sword, Ye Qing is gone.
   Are you coming?
   The Jackdaw held his breath, folded his pitch-black wings by his side, and did not dare to flutter or make a sound for a long time: he thought during the day that the most decisive and inhuman master in the world was bewitched, and his heart softened a little. signs. Unexpectedly, the master is the master after all, just as cruel and ruthless as before.
   Hey, he couldn’t bear to watch the young man’s death…
   But what Jackdaw never expected was that his master narrowed his eyes while holding the ice sword. The sword light showed its sharpness and did not fall on Ye Qing. On the contrary, Pei Xuan took the cold sword and swiped it on his palm. With this movement, countless blood scrambled to drip.
   Jackdaw: “???”
   The scene of blood falling was extremely bloody, and the dark species were horrified: Master, what are you doing, master, did you draw the wrong person!
   Nobody knows.
   Pei Xuan is activating a forbidden technique——
   Using monstrous blood as a guide, it is possible to detect whether there is a relationship between two monks.
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