I, The Identity of the Immortal Master, Has Been Exposed

Seeing Damei and wanting to kill her, Ye Yu hurriedly shouted, "Damei wait!"

"Yan!"

Damei let out a soft moan, fluttered her wings in mid-air, flew to Ye Yu's other shoulder, and rubbed his cheek affectionately.

Ye Yu lightly rubbed the crown feather on its head, looking at the white snake on the ground, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Pure white snakes, as delicate as works of art, are really rare.

"I heard that white snakes are very spiritual, I don't know how this little guy is."

"Expert-level animal taming can't communicate with animals yet, or it's not safe, system, upgrade my animal taming!"

Ye Yu thought about it and then decided to give the order.

"Ding, the positive value is -2000, congratulations to the host, your animal taming technique has been upgraded to the master animal taming technique."

After a reminder, Ye Yu suddenly felt relieved, and then his mind suddenly became clear.

Standing in the yard, he seemed to be able to feel the positions of all the animals in the entire farm, and even deep into the soil, he could detect the existence of those ants and insects.

He exudes some kind of strange pheromone, and the animals in the farm turn their heads to look in Ye Yu's direction at the same time. The earthworms and ants in the soil and the mice in the warehouse all converge in the direction of Ye Yu. .

Ye Yu now has a feeling that he now seems to be able to understand all the languages ​​and manipulate them.

Even images seen by animals he has tamed are transmitted to his mind via an unknown brainwave.

As expected of a master-level animal taming technique, it really is awesome!

Ye Yu grinned and waved at the white snake on the ground: "Little guy, come here!"

The white snake, who was still somewhat hostile to Ye Yu just now, twisted and crawled to Ye Yu's feet, rubbed his leg intimately, and then climbed along his leg all the way to his arm.

Feeling the cold snake body on his arm, Ye Yu raised his eyebrows.

He could clearly feel the white snake's emotion towards him, with a hint of fear in it, as if a lion cub saw the lion king.

Touching the white snake's head, Ye Yu smiled and said, "Don't worry, little guy, I won't hurt you."

"Sisi~"

"Huh? You mean there are many of your companions on the farm? Many, many?"

"Good guy, it wouldn't be a problem if you hid in the farm and bit the guests." Ye Yu frowned: "Little guy lead the way and find all your fellows, come to my farm and don't report to me. It's called smuggling."

"If they don't obey, they will be kicked out."

Ye Yu burrowed into the garden of the farmhouse, looking for snakes everywhere, without caring about the others.

He didn't notice that the dense fog tonight was unusually thick, and it soon shrouded the vicinity of his farm.

In the thick fog, only a dim light can be seen flickering, and the white mist curls like a fairyland.

...

At the same time, Daming World.

A thin middle-aged man with a sallow complexion and a bright yellow dragon robe sat in the study, frowning at the memorial in front of him, his expression extremely gloomy.

"Alas..." Chongzhen sighed and murmured, "The treasury is empty, and the army is full of corruption. To the north of the empire, the Tartars are staring at them, and the pirates are rampant on the sea, how can we save the country?

How can I save the country? "

Chongzhen's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and he clenched his teeth when he looked at the memorial that was sobbing and crying, wishing to crush all these blood-sucking worms to death.

The former Ming Empire was so powerful, why did it decline so far in the hands of Chongzhen?

Could it be that he will really become the king of subjugation? Can't you bury the Ming Dynasty in your own hands?

"No, it's impossible, I must save Daming!"

Chongzhen gritted his teeth and said, lying on the table, constantly thinking about the strategy of saving the country in his mind.

The candles on the imperial case flickered shorter and shorter, engraving the shadow of Chongzhen on the wall, showing his teeth and claws like a ghost.

Dark night.

Outside the imperial study, the old eunuch's voice sounded.

"Your Majesty, it's late at night, you should rest..."

There was silence in the imperial study, and there was no response.

The old eunuch stood at the door with a long sigh, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

Now the situation in Daming is getting more and more critical, the court is going up and down, and the demons are dancing wildly, and people with discerning eyes can see that this is the appearance of the dying of the country, and the appearance of evil spirits.

Although His Majesty tried his best to rule, he was unable to save the country, which is a pity and a pity.

"I don't know how long Daming can hold on..." The old eunuch sighed in his heart, removed the surrounding guards, and stuck to the door of the imperial study, guarding Chongzhen himself.

An hour later, Chongzhen rubbed his sore, red and swollen eyes and stood up slowly, his face full of exhaustion and disappointment.

Rao is because he racked his brains, but he couldn't think of a way to continue the Ming Dynasty's fortune.

"How on earth can we save Daming?" Chongzhen stared at the ground, thinking about the way to save the country, and slowly walked outside the imperial study.

But what he didn't notice was that the gate of his imperial study had turned into a bronze gate at some point.

Above the bronze door are carved dragons and phoenixes, gods dance swords, fairies hold picture scrolls, and below the gates are traffic, peasants slash and burn, as if a grand empire is engraved on it.

Chongzhen pushed the door subconsciously, and the bronze door slammed open in front of him.

Only then did Chongzhen realize that something was wrong.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the area in front of him that was shrouded in thick fog. In the distance, he could vaguely see lights shining brightly in the thick fog, illuminating a scene like a fairyland.

Chongzhen took a step back subconsciously, staring blankly at the scene in front of him, and murmured, "This...where is this?"

Night falls, and fog emerges.

Ying Zheng, Fusu, and Wang Ben had already seen it all, so they set foot here immediately.

They walked through the gate of light with ease, as if they were visiting a neighbor's house, and in an instant, they arrived outside Ye Yu's farm.

"Sir, I'm here to disturb you again!"

"Sir, do you still have Hua Zi? Give me two more, Old Wang. I brought gold this time!"

Wang Ben took out two huge gold bricks from his arms and waved them in his hands, shouting loudly.

But no one responded after calling a few times, which made the three of them a little confused.

what happened? Immortal is not at home today?

"Father, the immortal doesn't seem to be here today... Wait, who are you?"

Before Fusu could finish speaking, he saw a figure walking out of the thick fog, his expression suddenly changed greatly, he immediately protected Ying Zheng in front of him, and shouted vigilantly.

Both Ying Zheng and Ying Zheng immediately became vigilant. Wang Ben stopped in front of Ying Zheng and the two of them, clenching the hilt in his hand, staring at the thin middle-aged man in front of him, and shouted sharply, "Bold, who are you? Why are you wandering in the Immortal Domain? Where are the Immortals?"

"Xianyu?" Hearing the sound, Chongzhen frowned, his eyes swept over the three of Ying Zheng, and said solemnly: "Who are you, why did you lead me here?"

"Where exactly is this? Why do I keep going around in circles? Could it be that you are all the warlocks invited by that Tartar?"

Just after entering this strange place, Chongzhen did not go back immediately. On the contrary, he circled the strange place twice.

After all, no matter how dangerous this place is, it is not as dangerous as Daming now. Chongzhen really wanted to figure out, what is the reason why he was so powerful that he brought him directly from the palace to this place. *