Chapter 152
After the boy left the igloo, he went straight out of the continuous valley.

In the following days, the boy was either in the process of fleeing, or in the process of searching for some treasures.

Ye Qingwu didn't know exactly what he was going to do, because he had hardly spoken, so it was a bit hard to guess.

Yan Chi went to the Luohai Secret Realm, but she didn't get the treasure box. The treasure box was obtained by Mo Weiwei, so her cultivation base greatly increased, and she broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm in one fell swoop, becoming a hot genius in the world of cultivating immortals at that time.

Yan Chi always wanted to take back that treasure chest, but he failed every time.

The next year, Ye Qingwu heard that Ye Xiuzheng had died in the North Desert. It was the male protagonist Mo Yiran who led the elders and disciples of the disciples of the Qingyang Sword Sect to encircle Ye Xiuzheng's body and kill him...

And the old man's body was eaten up by wild beasts!
Ye Qingwu's heart was inexplicably like a piercing pain, even though she already knew the ending of her father in the original book, she still couldn't help the feeling of being pierced by a knife.

She had tried to leave Yanchi, and wanted to go to the Northern Desert, but she couldn't leave Yanchi a thousand meters away.

In the end, let it go.

Three years later, when Yan Chi was 20 years old, when he assassinated Mo Weiwei, he was counterattacked by Mo Yiran, his right hand was cut off, and his arm was severed ever since.

The reason why he assassinated Mo Weiwei was to take away the treasure chest.

Ye Qingwu didn't know why Yan Chi was so obsessed with getting that treasure box, sometimes she felt that she couldn't see through this thoughtful young man.

In the same year, Siming, a Buddhist son of Shenyin Temple, rebelled against the temple and established Miezhengmen. Suddenly, the momentum was huge, causing countless decent people to chase and kill Miezhengmen.

Also in this year, the third prince of the Mozu rebelled against the Mozu and established the Absolute Demon Palace in the Immortal Cultivation Realm. Together with the Miezhengmen and the Blood Domain, they were also known as the three major villain sects!
In the second year, when Yan Chi was 21 years old, the astonishing power of a half-demon erupted. In this year, he was invincible, defeated many evil factions and the masters of the blood domain, and dominated.

Many evil sects merged with Blood Realm, collectively known as the Temple of Killing God!

After the Temple of Killing the Gods was established, Yan Chi was called the head of the half-demon by everyone in the world of cultivating immortals. The reason was that wherever he went, there was no grass growing and rivers of blood flowed.

The Temple of Killing God also quickly gained a firm foothold in the world of cultivating immortals, and once again merged with Miezhengmen and Juemo Palace as the three major villain sects.

All of a sudden, there was a bloodbath in the world of cultivating immortals.

Because the struggle between these three major villain factions has never stopped, and the scene of blood flowing into rivers in the world of cultivating immortals often makes everyone in the world of cultivating immortals precarious.

The Nine Great Sects were very active in suppressing them at the beginning, but gradually, they became shy turtles.

In the temple of killing gods.

Sitting on the main seat was a flirtatious and handsome man, dressed in clean white clothes, his blue eyes revealed an astonishing coldness, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and he was not angry.

"What's the matter?"

The deep and cold voice sounded, causing the kneeling people below to shudder unconsciously.

The old man kneeling at the front held up a letter and asked cautiously: "I want to report to the Palace Master, the Qingyang Sword Sect Master Mo Yiran sent someone to send a letter, do you see it?"

"roll!"

"Yes yes yes!" The old man agreed in panic.

Then he waved his hand and led everyone away from the hall as if fleeing.

At this moment, Ye Qingwu was sitting on the seat on the right, her slender hand was supporting her chin, and she was a little sleepy.

She found that as time went on, she wanted to sleep more and more.

How is this going?

That nasty voice is gone!
She reached out and patted her face lightly, stood up, and walked towards Yan Chi.

Compared with him a few years ago, now he has matured a lot, and the childishness between his brows has faded away. At first glance, he is quite attractive.

Because the main seat was quite big, she sat next to him.

Ye Qingwu looked at him sideways and raised her head: "If you could see me, would you immediately grab my neck and wring it off?"

"It's too late, you've grown up."

"I recently heard old man Nayu say that in Qingbing Lake, there is a thousand-year-old jade lotus root. That jade lotus root can be transformed into a part of your body, and your right arm can be connected with it."

"Chichi, sometimes I think you can feel me, and then I think about it, I must be thinking wildly, how can you see me?"

"I've been dozing off a lot lately, could it be that I'm about to return to the Land of the Gods?"

"Over the past few years, there have been more words..."

"Hmm... so sleepy..." Ye Qingwu snorted, then gradually closed her eyes, and fell asleep leaning against the edge of the main seat.

After Ye Qingwu fell asleep, Yan Chi glanced sideways at her position, his eyes were unclear, he raised his slender and well-articulated hand to touch her, and passed through...

Can't touch it.

"Who... are you?" Yan Chi's thin lips parted slightly.

Ever since he put the woman named Ye Qingwu in the igloo, he could see her in spirit body.

At first, he thought her soul was out of his body, and he didn't know why she was following him all the time. She talked to him every day, but he just couldn't hear it.

Later, after he became the master of the Temple of Killing Gods, he heard what she said to him.

She would call herself 'Chichi' affectionately, say some strange things to him, and tell herself some things...

Also, she said she likes herself.

He didn't dare to let her know that he could see her, if she could know, would she leave him?

Every time he had this thought, a strong thought surged in his heart, absolutely must not let her know, absolutely not!

Ye Qingwu woke up leisurely from the dream, she saw Yan Chi as soon as she opened her eyes, Yan Chi's side profile was the most beautiful she had ever seen, at this moment he was closing his eyes and resting his mind.

She sat up, then arched her body slightly, gave his cheek a 'pop', and smiled contentedly.

She stood up, took out her sword and practiced on the hall.

For so many years, she has been practicing, even if her cultivation level can't increase, she still needs to be familiar with swordsmanship, kung fu and so on.

Ye Qingwu didn't notice that Yan Chi, who was sitting on the main seat, had blushed at the tips of his ears, and his heart was also a little confused.

He opened his eyes and looked at the woman who was seriously practicing swordsmanship. His eyes were not indifferent, but instead showed a trace of unclear emotion.

Ye Qingwu felt as if someone was looking at her, she turned her head suddenly, and saw the flirtatious and handsome man in white sitting motionless, with his eyes closed.

strange!
Perhaps I realized that I was wrong again...

Suddenly, an anxious voice came from outside the hall door: "Hallmaster, the master of the Absolute Demon Palace brought people to attack our Godslayer Palace again."

However, the only response to the person outside the door was silence.

After a long time, the person outside the door asked cautiously: "Hallmaster, do you want to fight back? That Qian Juechen is extraordinary, and only you, the hallmaster, can compete with it."

(End of this chapter)

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