The music stopped abruptly.

For thousands of years in the fairy world, there has never been a situation where the soul lamp rekindled!

Is Ye Tianwang still alive?

In the quiet night and the bright moon, the hundreds of families of the immortal sect are silent like cicadas.Then out of the dead silence came an uproar:

"The soul lamp won't lie, isn't Ye Tianwang back?"

"I just said that the king of heaven is so strong, how could something happen at that time!"

"Don't mention it so far, look in front of you, the predecessor's soul lamp is on, this succession is not justified!"

"It's not only the successor to the position of the young master, but if King Ye Tian is here, the throne..."

The criticisms in the audience were getting bigger and bigger, and they couldn't be suppressed. All the families of Xianmen looked at the young master of the concubine who was not right and wrong on the high platform, and waited to see his jokes.It was also the first time for this false young master of the Ye family to encounter such a thing. He was flustered on the spot, his face faded, he was as pale as a dead person, and he couldn't speak a word. If he didn't speak, others wouldn't speak for him. All of a sudden, the entire young master's ceremony was filled with deadly embarrassment.

[The quasi-young master of the Ye family is no good, he still can't react after a long time. ]

[It must be far worse than Ye Tianwang. ]

All the guests have their own ideas.Ye Yue didn't care about anything, he just raised his head and stared at Ye Wei's soul lamp.

The lampstand carved with gold and jade was hung high on the top, and everyone present, including him, had to look up.The resurgent flame flickered desperately in his eyes.

How can this be!What the hell is going on!

He had carefully prepared the young master's grand ceremony for so long, and his father finally agreed to declare the hundred families, but it was destroyed inexplicably like this!

Seeing this situation, Sect Master Ye stood up and said loudly: "Thank you for coming, since the soul lamp is not extinguished, then this young master ceremony is not in compliance with the rules, so it will be cancelled."

The position of young master is still reserved for Ye Wei, and Ye Yue, the concubine, is still the prospective young master.

There were many cherry blossoms in the night, and a fallen petal floated in his palm. Ye Yue was so angry that he folded his four fingers together and shattered them bit by bit.

"Search for me!"

The soul lamp can sense the breath of the soul, since it can light up, it means that Ye Wei is back.He wanted to see why the lingering Ye Wei came back to grab his position as the young master?

At the same time, Ye Wei, who was staying in the young master's courtyard, also had a huge question in his heart: How is this possible?

When the soul lamp is extinguished, it cannot be turned on again. Ye Wei looked out of the window, and his extinguished soul lamp rose to the sky, dazzling like sparks in front of hundreds of immortal families.

The lively and luxurious ceremony dissipated in an instant, Ye Yue retreated to the high platform, and his confidants hurriedly reported to him, yelling flatteringly:

"Report to the young master! I found the soul breath, it's in the southeast."

Ye Yue looked at the night without saying a word. To the southeast was the former young master's courtyard where Ye Wei lived.

The familiar roof ridge sinks in the vast sky, which can be drawn with eyes without looking. He also spent a good time there when he was a child.

It's a pity that under the kingship, there are no siblings.

Ye Yue suddenly laughed, and ordered: "Dig three feet into the ground, and I will also find the elder brother. I want to meet people."

To die is to see a corpse.

Ye Wei on the other side made a decisive decision and left immediately.

Under the moonlight, the houses of Yefu are row upon row, and the undulating eaves and tiles are like waves at night, flooding into the eyes one after another, as if they will never run to the end.

The Ye family is really too big.

Ye Wei, who was fleeing for his life, felt very bad, the night wind was blowing, and in the blink of an eye, the masters were dormant, and they had surrounded the young master's courtyard he had just left.

"Report, there is no one here!"

"There is no..."

"The breath of soul is nearby, search again."

Ye Wei hid behind the small pond, under the rustling shadows of the trees, the group of people not far away ransacked boxes and cabinets, not sparing even a hair, but they couldn't find anyone.

From this point of view, Yan Lin is not in the Young Master's Court either, could it be that he has already been kicked into the Infernal Prison by Ye Yue?

His foster brother has no mana and is so weak, how should he live if he really fell into the dangerous Infinity Prison?

If, if Yan Lin died...

This thought was like a tongue of fire licking at the tip of my heart, and my chest was burning with pain, my righteous brother was so obedient and so kind, in the previous life, there were countless times of ups and downs, only Yan Lin was by his side.The younger brother who grew up together framed him, the second younger brother who was connected by blood plotted against him, and the younger brother he desperately took in also betrayed him. In the end, Ye Wei himself did not expect that it was the younger brother Yan Lin who was picked up. leave.Ye Wei never wanted to lose a person who treated him sincerely like this, no matter what, as long as he still had a little strength, he would rescue the poor little Yan Lin.

In the Nine Heavens, the "little pitiful" God Zun Yan Lin was holding a small square painting, observing his brother's situation in real time.

He saw the little Ye Wei in the painting, hiding behind a tree, with bad guys all around him.Every step of the way in the Ye Mansion was murderous, and the elder brother with a very weak cultivation base was pitiful and helpless.

With a thought, Yan Lin wanted to kill the guy who was chasing his brother with a stick, but the moment he raised his hand, the shackle on his ankle suddenly hurt——

The distorted causal incantation glowed bright red, reminding him at all times that he must never reveal his identity as a god in front of Ye Wei.

This kind of killing is too conspicuous, my brother is so smart, he will be discovered.

Yan Lin withdrew his murderous thoughts, he tilted his head and thought for a while, smiled, stretched out his fingertips, and gently touched Xiao Yewei in the painting:

Don't be afraid, brother, I'll help you right away.

"Crack."

Ye Wei suddenly heard the cry of a frog from the pond behind the tree.

"Quack quack."

Yan Lin separated a ray of spirit, attached himself to the little frog, jumped out of the water with a plop, jumped ashore, and jumped at his brother's feet.

Ye Wei narrowed his eyes and looked over, this is not just an ordinary frog, but a stretching frog.

The stretching frog is the mascot of seeking children in the fairy world. They reproduce by splitting. For every cup of tea, their souls are divided into two, and they fall to the ground. Then two beget four, four beget eight, and the generations will be endless.Many aristocratic ponds will raise a few stretching frogs, implying the continuity of descendants, but if they raise three or five, they will be firmly sealed with a crystal ball, otherwise, once they are released, there will be floods.

This stretching frog somehow ran out of the crystal ball, Ye Wei looked down at the frog, and suddenly thought of something.He held out his hand kindly, and the little frog jumped up and croaked in the palm of his hand. He shook it lightly to tell it to be silent.

Yan Xiaowa was surrounded by his elder brother's five fingers, holding it carefully in the palm of his hand, so happy that he wanted to spit bubbles.

"Young master! No one was found in the young master's courtyard, and the soul's breath moved westward."

Ye Yue stood in the night with his hands behind his back: "Keep chasing, block all the gates, and don't let a single one go!"

The fire trees and silver flowers converge, the star bridge iron lock is opened, Ye Wei is rushing westward, towards the Ye family's ancestral hall, Zhumeng Temple.

Soul lamps are divided into sub-dengs and source lamps. The sub-dengs can be exhibited at ceremonies or other times, while the source lamps must be kept intact in the ancestral hall.

Ye Yue is chasing him. As long as the soul lamp can sense his soul breath, Ye Yue can always track his location. If he wants to get rid of it, he can only find the source lamp and completely change his soul breath.

Zhumeng Temple is grand and majestic, with eternal lights burning day and night. This is the most important place of Ye family, and it is heavily guarded. Ye Wei sneaked to the back, hidden by trees, and found the puppy hole in his memory.

Ye Wei crawled in the tunnel, but this place was surprisingly clean, not to mention bugs, not even a speck of dust, his servants were so conscientious, they even came to clean this corner of the tunnel.

Yan Xiaowa was lying in his brother's hand, and was dutifully releasing divine power to clean.

Ye Wei successfully sneaked into Zhumeng Temple, the front hall of Buddha.A golden jade Buddha stands in front of you, and the soul lamps of the Ye family's past generations are enshrined here.Ye Wei saw his own at a glance, it was very conspicuous, the shrine made of lobular red sandalwood stood in the middle, and there was a small figure of Ye Wei in it, holding a source lamp vividly, and the wooden plaque next to it Eloquently engraved on it:

Ye Wei, the young master, died in [-] of the Xianli calendar.

The table was covered with fresh flowers and fruits, and the incense burner kept burning in the cauldron. The ashes from the previous day hadn’t fallen yet, and the incense from the next day came again. What a must.

At this moment, there was a sound of people and horses outside the main entrance of Zhumeng Temple:

"The breath of the soul is here! Go in and search—"

The arrow was on the string and had to be fired, Ye Wei had no way out, he quickly ran forward, ready to replace the soul breath in his source lamp with that of the stretching frog.

This frog splits very quickly and jumps around. It just so happens that his second brother wants to succeed the young master, so let him lead his men to catch frogs all over the world and experience it a little bit.

The heavy stone door was pushed open, reflecting the flames outside, and the sound of hurried footsteps getting closer...

Ye Wei broke the barrier of the crystal ball, released a small frog, stained with its blood, condensed his fingertips, and drew the frog's blood soul array with the soul lamp as the heart. After a while, the wick moved, and a ball of open flame was ignited .

Outside the hall in front of the Buddha, the voice is getting closer and closer:

"Search them all for me! The quasi-young master has ordered that not a single fly be let go!"

Yan Xiaowa in Ye Wei's hand was in a hurry, why didn't his brother run away, Ye Wei reached out his hand to feel something in the shrine, and then took out a ring.

Usually, there will be one or two relics in the shrine. This is Ye Wei's storage ring, and there is an independent space inside, where his secret books, herbs, etc. are treasured.The ring circle can only be opened by myself, and others cannot break it. The second younger brother Ye Yue can't keep it for himself, so he simply threw it here.

"Squeak-"

The front hall of the Buddha pushed the carved door, and just a moment before, Ye Wei opened the magic circle, got into the storage ring in the shrine, and at the same time threw the little frog in his hand out of the window——

Yan Lin pulled out his consciousness, and the little Mianyan frog jumped into the grass, jumped and jumped, and jumped into two.He added fuel to the flames, and in the blink of an eye, those two became four into eight and sixteen. Not long after, 32 sprang up near the bushes, croaking, croaking...

The lights are shining, the golden Jade Buddha is above, and the quasi-young master Ye Yue is dressed in black fur, and the wind swirls to:

"Brother is here?"

"Reporting to the quasi-young master, just now the soul breath was indeed... wait, it moved outward."

"Then hurry up!"

The crow-colored fur clothes swirled out again like a black wind, Ye Yue led people to search for it himself, his palms were sweating slightly in the cool night.

Ye Wei hid in the storage ring, he took out a sound transmission flower from the bookshelf, and listened to the situation outside in real time:

"Young master! The soul is in the east!"

"Okay, take me there."

"The quasi-young master stays behind, the soul breath is moving to the north."

"No, heading south..."

"There are also on the west side!"

Ye Yue frowned, and ordered: "Scatter and look for it, and search carefully for all the places where there are souls haunting!"

The crowd scattered in all directions, and the subordinates conscientiously searched according to the direction of the soul breath. Soon, the people in the north came with good news:

"Report—the quasi-young master, I found it!"

Ye Yue was overjoyed: "Bring it up for me to see! No, after all, it's my brother, I'll come here in person."

"Perhaps... Quasi-Master, you don't need to come here."

"what's the situation?"

The subordinates who went out to find someone returned with a full load, Ye Yue frowned and asked, "Where's big brother?"

The subordinate opened a bag, and Ye Yue stretched his head to look inside. Suddenly, dozens of frogs jumped out, croaking...

"What is this!"

"The subordinate is incompetent! No... I don't know! Maybe... the young master has been reincarnated as a frog."

"absurd!"

Ye Yue was trembling with anger, there were still unfinished frogs in the bag, jumping onto his luxurious fur robe one by one, croaking, before he had time to get off, another small team happily reported to him:

"Young master, we have found it too!"

This group of people carried the big bag as if asking for credit, and carried it straight in front of Ye Yue. A sack of frogs rushed out, jumping all over Ye Yue's body. The group of men didn't realize that there was anything wrong. road:

"Young master! We caught every soul breath that appeared, that's all!"

"Yes, young master, one will never fall! The young master has turned into a frog to see us!"

Ye Yue was so angry that he almost fainted, everyone said that his elder brother Ye Wei's subordinates were the most excellent, but only now did he realize that they were a bunch of pig brains!

In the storage ring, Chuanshenghua dutifully spread the words of the outside world, Ye Wei sat in front of the table, brewed a pot of maple dew tea, and sipped it.Those of his subordinates are all good people, and they are dissatisfied with Ye Yue Duo in their hearts. On the surface, they seem to be conscientious and can't make mistakes, but they actually want to embarrass him, the quasi-young master, whenever they get the chance.

The Mianyan frogs proliferated in Ye Mansion, and wherever they went, they showed up as Ye Wei's soul breath. Ye Yue fully understood that he was being played by someone, and ordered to kill the frogs when he saw them, but his subordinates were still obsessed with it:

"Young master, you mustn't, this is the incarnation of the young master."

"Yeah, it's like Liang Zhu turning into a butterfly! This can't be killed."

Ye Yue vomited blood, wondering if Ye Weiruo would rest in peace when he heard that he turned into a frog after death to see the young and old of the Ye family.But it's all said and done, the frog is Ye Wei's incarnation, killing the frog is killing Ye Wei, Ye Yue doesn't want to jump in this pit, he is a 24-year-old brother, and Ye Wei is the best brother and friend.

In front of the Golden Jade Buddha, in the shrine, Ye Wei is drinking tea leisurely in the storage ring. All the disputes have nothing to do with him. While smiling, he listens to the young master Ye Yue's instructions to his subordinates, and must not hurt the little frog. Only one was put gently into the crystal ball!

The stars above the head are shining brightly, the Milky Way is silent, and under the sky, there are quacks in all directions. Tonight is destined to be an uneasy night.

The Mianlian frog jumped out of the Ye Mansion and began to flood the hundreds of homes of the Immortal Gate. This thing splits every quarter of an hour. After an hour, there will be 120 or eight, and in three and a half hours, it will reach hundreds of millions.

At night, Ye Wei came out of the storage ring, looked at the golden Jade Buddha in front of him, and bowed down.

Everyone in the fairy world, please be blessed.

The night is silent, and the lamps, shadows and incense are shining in the empty Buddhist hall, and the tall Buddha statues pass through a layer of halo, as if they stand upright in the sky, with an indescribable solemnity.Ye Wei stood in front of the Buddha and did not leave.

In his life, he seldom prayed to gods and worshiped Buddhas. When he saw Buddha statues, he just kowtowed and offered incense to show his awe, without making any vows.He believed that the Buddha was very busy and didn't have time to take care of him, so he might as well rely on himself.

There were only two exceptions, the first time was for Xiao Yan Lin, and this time it was for Yan Lin.

May he be safe.

Ye Wei thought of Yan Lin's little pear dimple in his heart, like rock sugar sweet wine, a clear spring of snow.Suddenly, he returned to his youth, when he had just graduated from Daoyuan Pavilion, the old Immortal Emperor summoned his students to discuss the Dao and talk about their dreams and aspirations.After listening to it and returning home, Ye Wei saw that his younger brother Yan Lin didn't know any spells, so he stood in front of this golden and jade statue, and began to worship Buddha and make a wish for the first time in his life.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the obeisance, a snow dumpling emerged from behind the futon. Xiao Yanlin was wearing a little white coat, stretched out his hand to pinch Ye Wei's sleeve, and asked in a childish voice:

"Brother, what wish are you making to the Buddha?"

The young man Ye Wei knelt down and touched his forehead: "I'm wishing you, a little fool, to learn magic as soon as possible. Come on, go back with your brother, and I will teach you some art of war today."

"it is good."

Xiao Yanlin stayed close to Ye Wei: "Did brother go to Daoyuan Pavilion for the Art of War class today?"

"No, the Immortal Emperor is discussing Dao today."

"Then what did he say?"

"It's talking about the ambition of the Great Dao. You can understand it as asking what dreams we all have."

Yan Lin lit up his eyes and stared at Ye Wei earnestly: "Does that brother have any dreams?"

Ye Wei thought of the volume of military books on his desk, and it seemed presumptuous to say that, so he smiled:

"Yan Lin, give me your hand."

Xiao Yanlin obediently stretched out her fair little palm.

With a swipe of his fingertips, Ye Wei wrote two large characters in a cool and unrestrained way:

sky, down

Yan Lin stared at his palm, Ye Wei thought his younger brother was frightened by his ambition, touched the little guy's head, and changed the subject:

"What about you, Yan Lin?"

Yan Lin lowered his head, not daring to speak.

Ye Wei patted him on the shoulder: "What are you afraid of? What can't you say to your brother? Dreaming, you have to be bold!"

Yan Lin never dared to do it at first, but he heard his brother say to do it boldly!He summoned up his courage, took a step forward, held Ye Wei's hand timidly, and wrote in the palm of his brother's hand stroke by stroke, earnestly:

old woman

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