Several people had their own thoughts, chatting and laughing, and three more figures came up from the bottom of the mountain one after another. The atmosphere instantly became serious, because the people coming had a heinous background!
"Ye Fuyao comes to congratulate you on your transformation into an immortal dynasty!"
"Brahma Temple, useless monk congratulates you on your new happiness!"
"Tianjiao, Chen Wenjun congratulates the prince on his new happiness!"
The first arrogant Ye Fuyao of the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty, the second arrogant useless monk of Brahma Temple, and Chen Wenjun, the newly promoted young master of Tianjiao, these three people have extraordinary origins. Even the Han Emperor would pay three respects to them when they saw them.
Ye Fuyao was dressed in yellow clothes. He was in his prime, with some baby fat on his face. He was holding a small sunflower, riding a giant panda as big as a mountain, and cracking melon seeds.
Behind him were two women dressed in black and carrying swords. They picked up the melon seed shells that Ye Fuyao had thrown on the ground along the way. Their expressions were as cold as ice for thousands of years.
The useless monk was dressed in gray robes and was in his early thirties. He had a string of huge beads hanging around his neck, a total of 108. He had the most peaceful aura among the three.
Chen Wenjun was smiling, half a step behind. She was the newly promoted young master of the Heavenly Sect, and she was humble and polite. She was originally unwilling to attend the wedding of King Pingnan, but the undercover agent she planted under the big man sent a message that King Ran Bai Ye appeared at Prince Pingnan's mansion.
This news shocked her and she couldn't calm down for a long time. She had witnessed Bai Ye's power for a long time. After getting the news, she decided to come to Prince Pingnan's Mansion to have a look.
Chen Wenjun has become famous in the magic world in recent years. He is ruthless in his methods and full of ambition, which makes people change their minds when talking about him. He even made bold words: Luan Jing's beautiful face is better than yours, and God will teach us to ascend to the top.
An old man in red robe walked up from the mountain and stood silently beside her. He was obviously Chen Wenjun's protector.
Chen Wenjun seemed to feel something. She looked up at Peach Blossom Pavilion. When she saw Bai Ye, her expression changed slightly, and then she smiled at Bai Ye to show friendship.
King Pingnan and Chen Wenjun exchanged pleasantries for a while, then asked the butler to lead a few people into the Peach Blossom Pavilion, while he himself continued to wait with his hands hanging in front of him to welcome the guests who came one after another.
Almost all the representatives of the major forces on the planet came to congratulate him, and there were even a few unexpected ancestor-level figures, which made King Pingnan ecstatic.
Bai Ye stood on the sixth floor, quietly watching representatives from all parties go up to the top of the mountain to congratulate the South King. He saw gods and demons, which deeply shocked his soul.
Especially when there was a woman smiling at him, he felt his heartbeat speeding up and about to jump out of his chest.
Bai Ye stretched out his hand and pinched his leg hard.
For a moment, the severe pain subsided a little bit of fear, and he forced himself to calm down.
This woman seems to be called Chen Wenjun. For King Pingnan to go out to greet her, she must have a transcendent origin. Bai Ye might as well wonder why she smiled at him, but she kept the name Chen Wenjun in her heart.
King Pingnan stood all night in the cold wind and darkness, with a smile on his face all the time. Bai Ye admired his conduct as a person, and he treated all guests with courtesy and dignity, while also giving everyone face.
Bai Ye naturally did not miss this opportunity to witness gods and demons. Watching King Pingnan greet representatives of various forces greatly enriched his horizons.
Around dawn, a representative came from Wuhen Valley. The young master Li Beitang shouted at him, "Brother Ye," making him and King Pingnan change their expressions at the same time.
Bai Ye's heart was pounding. Did the other party admit the wrong person?
Although King Pingnan had expected it, he was still shocked when Li Beitang, the young master of Wuhen Valley, called out "Brother Ye", proving Bai Ye's identity.
Judging from the appearance of the young master of Wuhen Valley, he seemed to be close friends with Ran Wang Bai Ye. Although King Pingnan knew that Bai Ye had a wide range of connections, he still didn't expect it in Wuhen Valley.
Li Beitang hurried into Peach Blossom Pavilion, rushed up to the sixth floor in one breath, stood in front of Bai Ye, his eyes slowly turned red, and he said in silence for a long time: "Brother Ye, we have said goodbye to the Heart Demon Sect. We haven't seen each other for five years, Jin Zhi... Senior Sister Jinzhi...she is dead!"
Li Beitang's voice was choked with sobs. As a powerful young master, there were very few things that could make his mood ups and downs. However, when he saw Bai Ye, he couldn't hold back any longer. Sadness welled up in his heart and he burst into tears.
Old friends are like leaves falling in the wind, one after another withering away.
Bai Ye was immersed in panic. Li Beitang burst into tears and said to himself: "We have taken Senior Sister Jinzhi's son back to Wuhen Valley. The little guy is very sensible. He has shown amazing talent for cultivation at just a few years old. He is a cultivator. A good seedling.”
Bai Ye didn't answer. Li Beitang noticed something strange about him and asked in a low voice: "Brother Ye, what's wrong with you?"
Bai Ye's face turned pale. He didn't dare to offend Young Master Wuhengu and smiled: "I have lost my memory. I can't even remember what happened before. I'm sorry!"
Li Beitang frowned, Brother Ye actually lost his memory! Who has such ability? Don't they care about Gongshu Dugu?
And Xu Yan'er, the Northern Liang prince who seems to have a love affair with his brother, doesn't care about it?
With full of doubts, Li Beitang smiled and said: "We brothers don't need to be polite. Brother Ye, don't worry.
Now, I will try my best to help you restore your memory and remind you of us. "
Li Beitang really didn't expect to see Bai Ye in southern Xinjiang. Although there were many of his friends among King Pingnan's distinguished guests, only Bai Ye whom he admired and willingly recognized as his eldest brother.
Back then, his mother Bai Yiyi had been planning for twenty years to almost destroy the whole family during the Valley of Hatred disaster, but later ended up dead. He hated his father especially.
In the Valley of No Hatred, there is the Hall of Everlasting Hatred. This hatred lasts forever.
Apart from his brother Li Nankui, he was the closest to Bai Ye.
Bai Ye was very cautious, and it was difficult for him to convince himself to face it calmly when facing the young master of Wuhen Valley. This was a young master of a fifth-grade power, and he did not dare to think of such a place.
The female boxing pavilion he was about to enter was only a second-level force and was already dominating. He couldn't imagine how powerful Wuhen Valley was.
Li Beitang noticed Bai Ye's unnaturalness and lowered his voice and said: "I finally understand why Chen Wenjun and the others came to Prince Pingnan's Mansion. It is not their style to come uninvited, and it does not conform to the rules of interaction between forces. They are very Maybe I’m here for you, Brother Ye.”
Although Bai Ye is not the prince of the Han Dynasty, the name Ran Wang has spread throughout the three realms. In Li Beitang's opinion, Ping Nan Wang's face is not enough to invite people like the young master of Tianjiao.
"Come for me?"
Bai Ye's pupils shrank, and he was extremely frightened. Why did a person who even King Pingnan wanted to treat with respect come to him?
Representatives from various forces came one after another at the foot of the mountain, including monsters with human bodies and animal heads, as well as old monks with solemn Dharma appearances. They were chatting and laughing with each other, showing the indispensable sense of worldliness.
Li Beitang said softly: "It turns out that I was surprised that when King Pingnan gets married, the Heavenly Sect will only send a saint son or a saint girl as a rule, so how could the young master come in person?"
Bai Ye was confused and touched his nose, but did not interrupt Li Beitang's words.
"Now it seems that their target is not King Pingnan, but you, Brother Ye. In this changing situation, if anyone can win you over, then their power will be even stronger!" Li Beitang said.
Bai Ye ranks first on the combat power list that symbolizes the ability to transcend levels, and is almost recognized as an invincible existence in the same realm.
And he is ranked tenth on the list of geniuses representing the strength of the younger generation, and the people in front of him are all monsters and freaks with higher realms than him.
"What should we do now?" Bai Ye's heart was beating fast. He didn't know how he would have dealt with it before he lost his memory, so he had to throw the question to Li Beitang.
