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Chapter 250 Gu Shaoshang Is My Father?

Some cosmic world.

origin.

Ye Ji used the chat group to shuttle over.

The first thing I saw was a young man with empty eye sockets and blood and tears on his face.

Presumably this is the group member Yang Ye, the protagonist of this world.

He looked to the side again.

A handsome man in a black robe standing with his hands behind his back.

It seems that he has no cultivation and is as weak as a mortal, but it seems that people can't look directly at him.

I just feel that the opposite is as vast and domineering as a high mountain, which makes people feel a sense of awe involuntarily.

His heart suddenly trembled, he really deserved to be the father of the heavens.

Just, why do you feel that something is wrong?
Beside him, Gu Shaoshang looked at him and said, "You're here too?"

Ye Ji was stunned: "You know me?"

"I know." Gu Shaoshang nodded slightly.

Uh?
He's a little confused, do you really know him?

Could it be that the projection named Ding Dangmao summoned Gu Shaoshang before, and he was also there, and then he met like this?

That should be it.

Ye Ji nodded affirmatively.

It seemed that he thought of the feeling that something was wrong just now, and said:

"You, aren't you the main body now?"

"No, it's just an incarnation. It probably only has the strength of an immortal emperor, but it should be enough."

After Gu Shaoshang finished speaking, he continued: "Why don't you ask me why I know you?"

Ye Ji hadn't recovered from the shock that he said that he had the strength of an immortal emperor in one avatar, when he heard him ask himself this.

Thinking of the shameless title of this guy's father of the heavens, he couldn't help but said speechlessly: "You can't say you know me because you are my father?"

"Maybe I'm really your father?" He said playfully.

"Ha ha."

Ye Ji's head was full of black lines.

If he hadn't been a bitter child who had no father or mother for two lifetimes, he might have believed this guy's nonsense.

Moreover, he could feel that the blood aura between the two was different.

Gu Shaoshang didn't speak, but gave him a meaningful look.

I could see the corner of his mouth twitching, as if it was really the same thing.

The two talked as if no one else was around.

In this world, the faces of the three powerful men who surrounded the protagonist Yang Ye became more and more ugly and darkened.

"enough!"

The middle-aged man Qin Zun who was the leader shouted angrily: "Do you think we don't exist?"

"I don't care who you are? Since you want to save Yang Ye, the god of death, prepare to bear the wrath of our Shiyuan clan."

The angry and threatening words successfully attracted the attention of Ye Ji and Gu Shaoshang.

The two squinted at him.

Being watched by these two eyes, Qin Zun's heart skipped a beat, and he panicked inexplicably.

Obviously the two of them didn't do anything, but simply glanced at him, as if there was endless terror coming, their hands and feet were cold and stiff, and the divine power surging around them was even more condensed.

Horrified!

He couldn't even speak.

How can this be so?

Could it be that these two people are some kind of supreme power?

Roaring wildly inside, he finally realized that something was wrong.

at this time.

Yang Ye, who had been silent all this time, spoke with a hoarse voice:
"You two, did the chat group come to help me? Thank you!"

He looked in the direction of the two with bloody and tearful eyes, and said solemnly.

Gu Shaoshang nodded at him: "It's nothing."

"Gu Shaoshang, Ye Ji."

After a brief introduction, seeing his miserable appearance again, a white light shot into his empty eye sockets.

For an instant.

The Dao Yun of killing and suppressing the injury in his eye sockets was wiped out, the pupils were born again, and the injury recovered.

The vision regained clarity.

Yang Ye looked at Gu Shaoshang, and said sincerely, "Thank you, Senior Gu!"

After finishing speaking, he was silent for a while, gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice:
"Senior Gu, my lover was killed by them. I don't want to revive her, but I just ask senior to help me find my lover's body. Yang Ye's life will belong to senior from now on."

Gu Shaoshang didn't respond, but turned to look at Ye Ji.

The meaning in the eyes is self-evident.

Ye Ji was speechless.

I'm begging you for help, see what I do, I just need to watch you pretend to be a big guy in the corner.

Yang Ye's eyes also fell over, with hope in his eyes.

do not want to talk.

Ye Ji's divine thoughts travel through this world mightily.

After a while, he finally sensed a faint energy somewhere.

Stretch out a hand towards the void.

In an instant, a heroic girl in silver armor was caught by him.

If you listen carefully, you can hear a faint scream.

Qin Zun and the others, whose bodies froze, heard it, and their eyes were terrified. This was the voice of their patriarch, and he was also the person with the highest cultivation level of their Shiyuan clan.

Because Yang Ye used to be able to turn dangers into good luck and escape, so this time the patriarch hid in the dark to prevent Yang Ye from escaping.

But why did the patriarch scream?The most important thing is how did the aura of the patriarch disappear?

It seems to have thought of some possibility.

They looked at the opposite side with an unbelievable fear, the young figure in the black emperor's robe.

Ye Ji lowered his head and stared at the girl on the ground.

An Nanjing's face was pale and bloodless, her phoenix eyes were tightly closed, her body covered in silver armor was even more blood red, and her whole body was covered with countless hideous wounds after the battle.

Yang Ye knelt on the ground, weeping blood and tears silently, his outstretched fingers hung in the air, not daring to touch the girl's devastated body.

"An Nanjing"

The voice was extremely painful and self-blaming.

Ye Ji couldn't stand it anymore, and joked: "I said, people are not dead, why are you crying?"

"what!"

Yang Ye jumped up from the ground fiercely, grabbed his arm tightly, and said excitedly, "What do you mean? You're not dead?"

"Of course, it's just a serious injury, a state of suspended animation where life is extinct."

He explained a sentence without waiting for him to take the initiative to say something like asking for help.

When the palm was flipped, a golden elixir appeared in the hand, with an inexplicable Dao rhyme flowing on the surface, it was not ordinary at first glance.

Ye Ji flicked his fingers!
The elixir fell into An Nanjing's mouth, and almost instantly, the wounds on her body began to overflow with bright fairy light and gradually healed.

Yang Ye clenched his fists and watched nervously.

After a few breaths, his injuries were completely healed.

"Hmm~"

An Nanjing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Her eyes were confused for a while before she focused on the figure in front of her eyes: "Yang Ye?"

"Well, it's me."

Yang Ye wept with joy, and quickly hugged her gently against his chest: "How do you feel?"

"I feel now"

An Nanjing closed her eyes and felt her body carefully, then said with a sullen face, "I feel good now, all my injuries are healed, and I can still fight."

With a move of her right hand, a blood-stained spear appeared out of thin air in her hand.

Yang Ye had a sore nose, turned his head and wiped away the tears from his eyes, and said with a smile:
"There's no need to fight, I have invited helpers, and we now have a backer."

This girl, he really owes too much, the two of them have come along the way, and she has paid too much for herself.

Just because the two were weak and had no backing, they were hunted down again and again.

She even stood in front of her with a long spear countless times, and fought with others to the point of being cut off with hands and feet, seriously injured and dying, and she never took a step back.

(End of this chapter)