The Sword Cultivator Forced to Transfer

What Donghuang Taiyi and Xiao Fenghuang said was, "Remember this, if one day you meet someone who makes you feel very kind, bring him here."

"What is a very kind person?" Little Phoenix asked him in a puzzled tone, tilting his head.

"It's the person who makes you very happy." Donghuang Taiyi said.

"But how do I know if I like him or not?" Little Phoenix said in an even more strange tone.

Donghuang Taiyi immediately laughed when he heard his childish words, and said, "When you meet, you will know."

"Hmm..." Xiao Fenghuang heard the words, thought for a while, and said, "Then why didn't you bring him here?"

The smile on Donghuang Taiyi's face gradually disappeared, and he said in a flat tone, "Because I can't."

"Why not." Little Phoenix said.

"Because..." Donghuang Taiyi sighed. He didn't answer the question, but looked at Little Phoenix and said, "If you meet him one day, tell him. I'm very happy that he can come, from the Moon Palace." The sweet-scented osmanthus is also blooming this year."

"The sweet-scented osmanthus pancakes you brought last time are delicious, do you have any more this year?" Xiao Fenghuang was immediately distracted by the last sentence, and asked with her head tilted.

Donghuang Taiyi laughed immediately when he heard the words, "You like this too, it's fate, maybe you really like him."

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Little Fenghuang's ability to remember Donghuang Taiyi's words probably has something to do with his last sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Sweet-scented osmanthus cake, sweet, soft and sticky.

One bite, the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in the stuffing can make people feel happy all day.

After so many years...

Little Fenghuang thought of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake brought by Donghuang Taiyi, and couldn't help licking her lips, feeling a little greedy.

He raised his head, looked at the dazed Ye Wuchen in front of him, and asked, "Do you like sweet-scented osmanthus cakes?"

"Ah!" Ye Wushen was thinking about the huge information revealed by Little Phoenix just now, and was racking his brains trying to explain this matter with a theory that conforms to the scientific concept of time, but he heard him say this at first glance.

I was stunned for a moment, then raised my head, looked at him, took a slow beat, and replied: "I like it, the sweet one is delicious, and the soft taste is great! And the sweet-scented osmanthus is very fragrant, it tastes fragrant and sweet, especially tasty!"

Saying that, Ye Wuchen felt hungry and wanted to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

When Xiao Fenghuang was told by him, he immediately became excited, as if he had found a confidant!

"Right, I like it too!" Little Phoenix said excitedly, then his expression suddenly fell, and he said with a somewhat lonely and sad tone, "Taiyi used to bring me sweet-scented osmanthus pancakes, which are very delicious. I can eat them all in one sitting." Eat ten! But there will be no more after eating, so every time, I save it, I can't bear to eat only one, I can't help but eat another one, save the rest, and eat it the next day!"

"But Tai Yi is gone..." Xiao Fenghuang said.

The tone, the expression, seemed to cry at any time.

"I want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake." Little Phoenix said with tears in his eyes.

Seeing this, Ye Wushen was stunned.

My heart throbbed in pain.

In my mind, I saw in the illusion, that young man standing under the tall ginkgo tree in front of Tiangong, dressed in a white robe, handsome and warm, with a gentle smile.

The pain got worse.

Hate parting, no resentment.

The worst thing is life and death.

Ye Wu sighed deeply, and carefully put away those emotions, so that Little Phoenix could cry wantonly, vent her emotions, and miss her departed friends.

And what about him?

Even if you have feelings in your heart, you can only hide them carefully, and you can't see them.

After all, what is he?

What is he doing? It's just a shameful daydream, just a self-indulgent sentimentality.

"Isn't it just sweet-scented osmanthus cake?" Ye Wushen comforted Little Phoenix and said, "I'll take you to eat it when you get out. Eat as much as you want, and you'll have enough!"

"It's so full that you can't walk, don't worry about it, just eat whatever you want!" Ye Wushen waved his hand and said proudly.

Xiao Fenghuang was stunned when he heard the words, looked up at him with tears in his eyes, and said, "Really?"

"Of course, I never lie." Ye Wuchen said.

"Then, it's done!" Little Phoenix stopped crying immediately, he wiped his tears with his wings, and said happily.

"Then let's get out!" Little Phoenix said impatiently.

"..." Fuxi.

In Ye Wushen's sea of ​​consciousness, looking at the two of them, Fuxi twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and looked helplessly at the little phoenix outside.

Do you still remember that I asked you to wait for the Yaozu people?

Why did a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake kidnap you and forget your purpose?

↑Little Fenghuang said with a serious face, it is not a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but many, many, many... endless sweet-scented osmanthus cakes!

Fuxi really felt that he should communicate with Taiyi and Dijun about the education of the next generation. Why are they all raised so stupidly?

Ye Wuchen is an exception, this kid can't be counted in it, he probably has extraordinary talent.

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Little Fenghuang, who has completely forgotten Fuxi's explanation to him, is urging Ye Wushen to go out quickly and take him to eat delicious osmanthus cakes.

Seeing that the focus of these two people is getting more and more crooked, Fu Xi feels extremely helpless.

Even Feng San couldn't stand it any longer, and couldn't help but said, "What's wrong with the kids now, seeing such a big armory, all they think about is eating?"

"If our clan had had such a magical weapon back then, we would have beaten the dragon clan back to their hometown long ago and ruled the world," Feng San said.

When Fuxi heard the words, he wrote lightly, "I don't need to say such things. This armory is built by hundreds of thousands of craftsmen from the Yaozu. It took a full hundred years to get this room."

The weapons in this stone room are all worthy of the four-character title of magic weapons and sharp weapons.

Each one is one in a thousand.

It took countless manpower, material and financial resources to build such a treasure trove of weapons. It can be said that the Yaozu did their best to provide this group of magical weapons.

This was only able to be created by the Yaozu at that time, not only because the Yaozu was at the peak of its prosperity at that time, and all tribes surrendered.

It is also because only the Heavenly Emperor, the demon emperor Jun, has this appeal and commanding power, able to command the group of demons and all races, and create this batch of magical weapons.

Since the demon emperor Jun, there has been no emperor in the demon clan.

It can be said that this batch of magical weapons is not only a symbol of the financial and material resources and forging technology of the peak period of the Yaozu's heyday, but also a manifestation of the authority of the Demon Emperor Jun.

Without him, there would be no arsenal.

That's why Fuxi said this.

Because, the Phoenix Clan, not only the Phoenix Clan, even the Dragon Clan, at the peak of their prosperity, it is impossible for them to forge this batch of magical weapons.

The dragon and phoenix clans are arrogant, and other clans are afraid of submitting to them, but that's all they fear.

Submission is due to the threat of force.

The two clans of dragon and phoenix have no appeal and control over the group of monsters and other clans.

People's hearts are not in harmony, and prosperity does not appear.

It is impossible to create this batch of magical weapons.

Feng San also knew this truth, so he just said that, but he was very sad, the two brothers Di Jun and Tai Yi are so powerful, they won the hearts of the people.

It is really embarrassing to do something that the dragon and phoenix families failed to do back then, but it still ended up like that in the end.

Regardless of whether it is the Feng Clan or the Golden Crow, there are only the two solitary seedlings left in front.

"What is the identity of that kid? He can't really be the child of Dijun and Taiyi, right?" Feng San looked at Ye Wuchen and couldn't help but said, with his eyesight, he couldn't see the origin and footsteps of this kid.

Fuxi heard the words, and said in a flat voice, "If you want to say that, you are not wrong."

"..." Feng San.

No, I'll just say it offhand.

I didn't really think so...

That's a lot of information!

Feng San was caught off guard, and a big news broke out.

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Seeing the two children in front, they were about to leave hand in hand.

Fuxi had no choice but to say, "Use the spell I gave you just now to put away this arsenal."

Ye Wushen, who had been standing outside the arsenal from the beginning to the end and didn't step in, was silent for a moment.

Then he said, "Is that okay?"

"What's wrong?" Fuxi asked back.

"...Let's leave it to the Yaozu people to collect it." Ye Wushen said.

"Which one of the monster clans in your opinion is qualified to receive these magical weapons?" Fuxi continued.

In Ye Wu's sinking sea of ​​consciousness, Feng San was muttering in a low voice, "This batch of magical weapons is enough to kill the monster race back, and it is not impossible to dominate the world again, tsk tsk..."

Therefore, the two brothers Di Jun and Tai Yi are not restless when they are dying, and there is going to be a big news!

"..." Ye Wu Shen.

Of course, he also knew what the magical weapon in this treasure house meant, so he couldn't accept it, but if it was really given to the Yaozu, he would be reluctant.

People's hearts are hard to control, and desires are infinite.

No matter what clan it is, with such a batch of magical weapons, I'm afraid they will have thoughts that they shouldn't have.

Since the last battle of conferring the gods in ancient times, there has never been such a huge and extensive battle that swept away all races and involved all races in the entire realm.

Ye Wuchen didn't dare to think about it, and was also afraid to think about it. If someone got this batch of magical weapons, then...

Then he is a sinner through the ages, and he will not hesitate to die!

So, Ye Wu stood there without saying a word.

His face was heavy.

Fuxi looked at his face, sensed his thoughts, and said in a calm voice, "Don't worry, these magical weapons are not used on the creatures in this realm."

Hearing this, Ye Wushen raised his head immediately and said, "What do you mean?"

He thought that the demon emperor built these magical weapons to make a comeback in the future and leave a way for himself.

"Don't you understand that?" Fuxi said, "The reason why the Yaozu really declined and went to perish?"

"..." Ye Wu Shen.

My heart trembled violently.

He thought of his experiences in the illusion, his final fiasco, his innocence and stupidity...

Although Ye Wuchen didn't know the outcome of the world in the final illusion, he quit the illusion before the end came.

However, he also wanted to know.

It must be a hopeless doomsday where rituals and music are destroyed, morals are degraded, and there is only massacre left between people.

That is……

A doomsday that is more unbearable and hopeless than in reality.

In reality, although the demon clan has declined, and the peak prosperity is no longer there, they retreat to the demon world.Occupying a large piece of fertile land in Dongzhou and Nanzhou, after hundreds of thousands of recuperation, it has once again prospered.

It's just incomparable with the time when the demon emperor ruled, it was the incomparable supreme glory of the demon clan.

Therefore, until now, the Yaozu are still thinking about the heyday of the time when the Demon Emperor ruled the world.

That was the most prosperous peak of the Yaozu.

In that battle, the one who died the most was the ancient monster.

From the demon emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, to the top ten demon saints, countless demon gods and immortals... all died in that catastrophe.

From then on, the demon clan has no more demon saints.

Only a few big monsters and countless little monsters remained.

Because the casualties of the Yaozu were too heavy, and the decline from the peak to this point was too tragic.

As a result, everyone only saw the tragic casualties of the monster race and the demise of the ancient heavenly court, and no one thought about other aspects...

Although the demon sage is all dead and the imperial power is left behind, the fire is still there.

Hope that the future tinder can be preserved in the flames of war.

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Very simple……

Just look at the dragon and phoenix clans back then, and look at the monster clan today, you will know.

The former acquiesces in exterminating the clan, while the monster clan is still developing well in the monster world at the moment, and some gossip news comes out from time to time, providing countless gossips to the cultivation world!

Thinking of this, Ye Wushen couldn't help sighing, I'm not as good as Di Jun.

But this kind of words, he only dared to think in his heart, if he said it, he would be scolded, how shameless are you, dare to compare with the demon emperor Jun?

"Your decision?" Looking at Ye Wushen's face, Fuxi had already guessed what he was thinking, but he still asked.

Although Ye Wuchen had already made up his mind, he still raised his head and asked, "What do you mean by Donghuang Taiyi's words?"

"He's waiting for me?" Ye Wuchen said.

When he said this, the emotion on his face was inexplicable, and there were all kinds of deep and deep emotions in his eyes, which made his eyes shine with a strange light.

like...

As if, waiting for some answer.

Fuxi looked at him and said: "The ancient gods and gods have calculated all kinds of secrets, but Dijun has Hetu Luoshu, and his talent skill is divination."

"It's not difficult for Donghuang Taiyi to be able to peep into the future." Fuxi said in a calm tone.

Ye Wu Shen heard the words, and immediately laughed.

In his sea of ​​knowledge.

He stood opposite Fuxi, raised his head, and looked at Fuxi in front of him.

Smiling slightly, he said, "Is that so..."

"Then I'm relieved. Since the master knows, it's not a thief who took it without warning." Ye Wuchen said, "Then I'll accept these magical weapons for the time being."

After all, he turned to leave.

Spiritual consciousness comes out of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Behind him, Fuxi stared at him, frowning slightly.

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What Fuxi said...

He didn't believe a word of it.

Ye Wu thought deeply, he was lying.

Thinking of this, Ye Wu smiled deeply. Maybe even Fuxi himself didn't realize that he was really not good at lying. Every time he told a lie, the expression on his face would be extraordinarily calm, as if it was on purpose.

However, Ye Wuchen already got what he knew.

Fuxi's reaction had already told him what he wanted to know.

He is not unrelated to Donghuang Taiyi and Demon Emperor Jun.

Donghuang Taiyi is waiting for him...

Waiting for him to come to him.

Even the demon emperor Jun is the same.

They are waiting for him.

and……

I am coming.

Ye Wu said in his heart, he raised his head and looked ahead.

This arsenal full of brilliance, countless magical weapons, has finally been opened again after being buried deep underground for hundreds of thousands of years.

Wait till the man it has been waiting for.

Keeping you waiting...

Ye Wu said with a deep heart.

Then he lifted his foot forward and stepped into the armory.

As soon as he stepped in, "Gululu——"

Something rolled down to his feet.

Ye Wu lowered his head and saw that it was a small golden clock with a simple and heavy shape.

"Ah!" Little Phoenix exclaimed, "It's the Eastern Emperor Bell!"