The army of the Demonic Clothes Sect marched down the mountain in mighty force. Ye Zhenfeng flew to catch up and shouted loudly: "Master Meng, please stay!"
Meng Tianyan had been walking at the front of the team. When she heard someone calling her, she stopped but did not look back.
He came to her with the black veil and saw tears in her eyes, and then he realized why she didn't look back. Maybe this aloof leader didn't want her subordinates to see her crying.
"You came after me because you wanted to fight me again, right?"
"Oh, no, no, I just want to return the veil to you, the leader!" He reached out and held up the black veil that covered his face, and handed it to her.
She chuckled and said, "Okay, since you took off this veil, then you can help me put it back on."
"you……"
She took a step forward and whispered: "What? Do you want those subordinates to see me crying?"
Ye Zhenfeng's hand holding the black veil couldn't help but tremble slightly, her mind was confused, and she looked at her with her eyes. Meng Tianyan's beautiful face was beautiful and stubborn. Although there were tears in her eyes, she was still domineering. He couldn't help but lowered his head and sighed, and stretched out his hand to put on the black gauze for her again.
After putting on the black gauze, Meng Tianyan couldn't help but smile again. Against the background of the black gauze, her beautiful eyes became more and more bright and moving, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
She took another step forward, tilted her head, and said with a smile: "You fool, it's just a black gauze. Why are you chasing me? Do you really care so much about a black gauze?"
"I'm not..." He blushed instantly and hurriedly waved his hands and took a step back.
Meng Tianyan stretched out her index finger, poked his chest gently, and said: "I tell you, I am the leader of the Magic Clothes Cult, so don't try to take my chances!"
"Uh... haha, I didn't have any idea of you!" Ye Zhenfeng hurriedly explained that he was just here to repay the black veil.
But as a grown man, why should I care about details like a black veil? She is a dignified leader of magic clothes. She loses the black veil that covers her face. Isn’t it like she can’t afford a second one?
"You duplicitous guy, don't think that if you take off the veil of my leader, I will fall in love with you!"
"Ah, no, does your Magic Clothes Sect have any rules that say whoever takes off the leader's veil is the leader's good match?"
"Bah - of course not, but I will change it when I get back! Let's see if you dare to reveal the girl's veil next time!"
"Ah? Haha! Haha!" Ye Zhenfeng was a little embarrassed by what she said. She couldn't help but blush and scratched her head.
A long gust of wind blew by, lifting up the black gauze she wore on her face. Her long hair was flying, she looked up into the distance, stretched out her hand to welcome the wind, and said a little lonely: "It's the north wind!"
"What's wrong?"
"Master is so stupid. Every year I watch her look to the north, saying that she is waiting for someone to pick her up. It was not until recently that she told me that the person she was waiting for might not come... Not long after that, The master died. It was only when she was dying that I found out that the person she was waiting for was named Ye Canghen. Because, before she died, she kept calling his name..."
When Meng Tianyan said this, his eyes were filled with sadness again, and his heart was filled with grief, anger and emotion.
In order to subdue the powerful demons in the world, the Demon Sect keeps coming, and leader Li Huyan leads the Demon Clothes Sect to resist them. She fought several times with Demon Yan, the protector of the Heavenly Demon Sect, but Mo Yan was defeated and ultimately failed to conquer the Demon Clothes Sect as she wished.
However, precisely because of the constant fighting, Li Huyan was eventually traumatized.
Trapped, unable to escape, depressed and unhappy for a long time, and eventually unable to afford a disease.
In the end, she passed the Magic Clothes Sect to her apprentice Meng Tianyan, and at a young age, Meng Tianyan took up the important task of the Magic Clothes Sect.
On his deathbed, Li Huyan was unconscious. He held the hand of his apprentice Meng Tianyan with all his strength and kept calling a person's name, Ye Canghen, Ye Canghen, Ye Canghen, Ye Canghen...
She held her hands so tightly, as if she was trying to hold on to the life she wanted with all her strength, but the voice she called was so weak and powerless.
do not know why? When Li Huyan died, the pear blossoms on the tree outside the Magic Clothes Sect withered one after another, as if they were spiritually enlightened and mourned for her. Li Huyan was so infatuated that even everything in the world felt sorry for him, but that person didn't.
The pear blossoms are cool above the cold lamp, I'm waiting for the wind
Snow is waiting for you too.
Unexpectedly, the wind and snow came as expected, but the man seemed not to return to the wild goose.
During her lifetime, Li Huyan liked to lie on the pear tree, look at the sky full of pear blossoms, drink the strongest wine, blow the wind from the north, look at the north, wait for someone, the person she has loved all her life, only to Unfortunately, she couldn't wait any longer.
At the end of the day, she didn’t know. Did she lose to time after all? Or lost to love?
Li Huyan, the seemingly carefree and ruthless leader of the Demonic Clothes, was actually just an infatuated lover who was trapped in love. In the end, his love was so deep that he died and returned to the west.
And Meng Tianyan relied on the three words "Ye Canghen" to search desperately, and finally found out who he was and the story that happened to them. She was not worthy of her master, so why should she let him wait in vain for her whole life? Why should Master let him die with hatred?
Therefore, she took the magic-clothed sect members all the way to Ye's family in Guangwu Shenzhou, just to make the man named Ye Canghen regret his mistake.
Ye Zhenfeng asked cautiously: "So, you came to Ye's house to look for Ye Canghen?"
Meng Tianyan nodded and shed tears, sighing: "That's right, she couldn't let him out of the living tomb when she was alive. She can only let him out of the living tomb after she is dead. It's really ridiculous, don't you think?"
She looked at him, her eyes filled with tears.
He couldn't answer the question she asked, and it actually had nothing to do with him, but for some reason he still felt worried and couldn't bear to see her cry. Rather than making her sad, he preferred to see her arrogant and domineering.
Ye Zhenfeng stared blankly at Meng Tianyan. She raised her head and smiled, with a touch of sadness in her eyes, and waved her hand: "Demon Clothes Sect, leave—"
Seeing the people of the Magic Clothes Sect leaving in the distance, Ye Zhenfeng couldn't help but feel empty in his heart. He felt the biting cold wind, like ice cutting.
The army of the Magic Clothes Sect invaded, but it made him feel inexplicable grief without killing a single soldier. This feeling of grief actually came from that sad love. Not a drop of blood was shed, but it made him feel heartbroken and heartbroken. Shocking.
Meng Tianyan was domineering and arrogant, but it was just to force a man who had never left the tomb for seventeen years to come out. She was aggressive and inhumane, but she wanted him to feel guilty for her master for the rest of his life.
Ye Zhenfeng thought to herself, did she really do this to make Ye Canghen feel guilty for the rest of her life? Or do you want Ye Canghen to come out of the living tomb? Get relief.
No matter what, he finally understood that the death of a woman made Ye Canghen stay in the tomb of the living for the rest of his life. The death of another woman allowed Ye Canghen to completely walk out of the living tomb.
If Ye Canghen had been a ruthless and unjust person, he might not have lived such a helpless and painful life. After all, he was also a pitiful person.
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Yejia.
There was a group of people surrounding the door of Yejia Ancestral Hall. Everyone was standing on tiptoes, eavesdropping on the conversation inside the ancestral hall. A group of people were whispering to each other.
The gate of the ancestral hall was closed tightly. Inside the ancestral hall, Ye Zhenfeng was kneeling down to worship Ye Longyuan. He said, "Grandpa, Feng'er is unfilial. He has been away for six years and only came back now."
Ye Longyuan said in a deep voice: "Well, although it is unfilial, I still came back in time. This time I defeated the Demonic Clothes Sect, and you deserve a lot of credit! Get up and talk first!"
Ye Zhenfeng nodded and stood up.
Standing next to Ye Longyuan were Ye Zhenfeng's parents, Ye Shitian and Li Ge. Their eyes were full of deep affection. They couldn't help but look at their son Ye Zhenfeng up and down. They didn't expect that their son had grown so tall. , and he is outstanding in martial arts, which is really gratifying.
Ye Longyuan stretched out his hand to touch his beard and said in confusion: "Feng'er, when your parents came to Da Yang Mansion to look for you, didn't they say that your soul world was destroyed and you would never be able to practice martial arts in this life? How could it be..."
Ye Zhenfeng was about to answer when he saw his mother Li Ge wink at him secretly. He immediately understood that what his mother meant was that she didn't want him to reveal everything.
In fact, the reason why Li Ge was like this was because she was worried that Ye Zhenfeng's ability to practice martial arts was related to his bloodline. She was afraid of leaking the secret, so she secretly hinted at her son.
Ye Zhenfeng said: "After Feng'er's soul was destroyed, he met an expert hermit and later became his teacher. He taught me a set of exercises. I don't know why, but suddenly I can Let’s practice martial arts again.”
Ye Longyuan sighed: "This world
Without Yuan Hai and Hun Tian, it is really unbelievable that we can continue to practice Wu Hun Ling! "
Li Ge immediately said: "I think it must be the blessing of the ancestors of the Ye family that Feng'er can have this opportunity!"
When Ye Longyuan heard this, he couldn't help but nod and smile, and said: "What you said is true, it must be true. Feng'er, the sword I saw you swing just now seems to have reached the realm of the Emperor Sect!"
"Oh, the realm of the Emperor?" The Ye family disciples, who were standing on tiptoes outside the door to eavesdrop, sighed in disbelief, and then began to discuss in a low voice:
"Isn't it possible? That loser Ye Zhenfeng has actually reached the Emperor...Emperor Sect realm?!"
"I have never thought about this level!"
"Not only have I never thought about it, but I have never heard of it in our Guangwu Divine Continent!"
Ye Zhenfeng couldn't help but be shocked. Although his grandfather's Wuhunling level was only at the Youzong level, he could tell at a glance that he had reached the Emperorzong level. It was really powerful, so he said with all sincerity: "Feng'er's Wuhunling has reached the seventh level of the Emperorzong. .”
"Emperor Sect——Seventh Stage!" The Ye family disciples outside exploded again.
Not only the people outside, but also the people inside the ancestral hall were full of amazement.
Ye Longyuan's eyes shone, and he suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha! Good! Very good! Feng'er, now you are the highest martial spirit spirit in Guangwu Shenzhou! You really bring honor to my Ye family!" "
Ye Shitian couldn't help but comfort him, and said to his son: "Feng'er, you have been through all the hardships and finally got the best of you!"
"Father! Mother!" Ye Zhenfeng looked at his parents again with tears in his eyes. There were too many things he wanted to say to them.
Ye Longyuan said: "Okay, I have offered incense to my ancestors and kowtowed too much. If you should ask, I will ask, so I won't delay your family reunion. Go home, after all, you have been waiting for six years. !”
