A thousand-year-old enemy wakes up with me

Ye Chen managed to feel better after venting his anger on Tiandao.

Ye Chongguang looked up at the sky, and thought that the heavy rain that lasted for several days was originally for this master, but...

"This is really the most ridiculous punishment I have ever seen."

The Demon King was not polite: "It's because you have too little experience."

The way of heaven is so ridiculous.

Ye Chongguang knew that this master was angry in his heart, and what His Royal Highness the Demon King said was not wrong. He might not live as long as the Demon King, so he really couldn't see good things.

The old man smiled, and he said, "It's time for you to wake up, I, Mrs. Ye, is also the leader of the party, you can walk sideways in this world."

Ye Chen still couldn't get used to Ye Chongguang's old face, he stuffed the little tree spirit into Ye Chongguang's hand, "Stop talking nonsense, find him a land with better soil first."

The little tree spirit fainted instantly.

Ye Chen shook the little thing twice, frowning, "What's going on."

"Drink too much water." Knowing that he has a bad reputation, Ye Datian opened his mouth and came without guilt.

"Oh." Ye Chen thought the same, it has been raining for several days, and the little tree spirit has no soil to take root. It is indeed easy to have problems drinking water, "Then you quickly plant it for him."

Lest you really die.

The clouds were over and the rain was coming, and the sun scattered on the ground through the clouds, and the little tree spirit was buried by Ye Chongguang. Although the soil here has no spiritual energy, it is still fertile, and it is also good for the little tree spirit's injury.

Originally, Ye Chen's plan was to go to Beihai to find some medicine for the little tree spirit, but Ye Chongguang said that this matter was left to him, and he also said that he would call the family children to worship Ye Chen.

Ye Chen didn't want to be so troublesome at first, but after all, he never got past Ye Chongguang who was always nagging.

His temperament hasn't changed at all when he gets older, he's just as verbose as before, no, he's more verbose than before, Ye Chen thought.

At this moment, the dark clouds dissipated, the sun was just right, the rainbow was half hanging in the sky, Ye Chen was lying on the rocking chair, swaying leisurely, he looked at the flowers in the garden, and then at the little tree spirit buried in the soil, with a dazed expression .

A plant with roots is a home, but he has no home.

Ye Chen suddenly missed his Demon Realm very much, even though it was already in ruins.

After being buried in the soil, the little tree spirit whose body is peach wood naturally exudes a fresh breath, which wraps the devil intimately.

Ye Chen on the rocking chair sniffed the breath and slowly closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

Before going to bed, Ye Chen still remembered that he could not sleep for too long, lest Ye Chongguang would be left with a corpse when he opened his eyes again.

After waking up, he went to look at the little tree spirit in the soil. The tree spirit was still asleep, with a few green shoots sprouting from the top of his head, and he didn't look as weak as before.

He followed Ye Chongguang's breath to the front yard.That day he was led by Ye Chongguang to the big garden in the backyard. At that time, he didn't realize how big the house was, but now that Ye Chen walked by himself, he realized that the place was a mess, with all kinds of paths intricate.

Crazy, what are you doing with so many houses?

The farther he was from the backyard, the weaker the fresh mahogany smell, the more irritable his mood became, and his face became gloomy, and he became even more impatient when he saw a room full of people in the front hall.

The charming and beautiful young man stood in front of the door, whether it was the pair of golden eyes that were different from ordinary people, or the magic horns on the top of his head, he looked extremely ferocious.

Someone in the hall noticed Ye Chen, and the messy front hall suddenly fell silent for a few seconds, and dozens of pairs of eyes watched him cautiously and fearfully.

The Ye family is one of the few celestial master families in the celestial master world except for the orthodox Taoist priests. There are not many direct descendants, but as the patriarch, Ye Chongguang liked to pick up children too much when he was young, and the Ye family is not considered to be dying. , and now more than ten years have passed and three generations live under the same roof, at first glance there are quite a few people.

After Ye Chongguang saw Ye Chen, he immediately recalled all the children in the clan to meet the Demon King.

Ye Chen looked at the group of people at the door, his eyelids twitched.

The contract line wound around in a chaotic manner, tightly entwining the humans present, perhaps feeling the arrival of the contract master, the thin dark red thread slowly grew, and finally crawled in front of the Demon King.

The Demon King stared at the contract line for two seconds, then slightly raised his eyelids, his sharp eyes fell on Ye Chongguang.

The old man coughed embarrassingly, "Something happened."

"Human beings are really greedy." Ye Chen sneered.

Although Ye Chen talked about wanting Ye Chongguang's descendants to be slaves and dogs back then, he had no interest in human servants at all, they were weak and short-lived, and they were useless.

But as the saying goes, thieves don't go empty-handed, and demons don't want to do good deeds in vain.

Although he didn't sign a blood contract with Ye Chongguang, the exercises he left for Ye Chongguang were engraved with his contract, and those who practiced the exercises would naturally become his servants. He never told Ye Chongguang about this. Sogo.

But there are still so many people practicing the exercises, so it is naturally greed.

Ye Chen crossed the crowd to the main seat, and nodded in satisfaction when he saw the imperial concubine on the main seat.

The main seat in the Ye family's main hall was originally an expensive red sandalwood table, but the current imperial concubine couch was replaced by the old man a few days ago.This couch is made of hundred-year-old lightning strike wood, the texture on the bottom is delicate and gorgeous, it looks like it was made by a master, and the cushion stuffing on it is the belly hair of the white tiger in Longhu Mountain.

——At that time, the Ye family thought that the old man had lost his mind and went crazy, so he exchanged favors for a few pinches of hair.

Now looking at His Highness the Demon King above them, they suddenly realized that the old man is really far-sighted and far-sighted!

"Hurry up and start." Ye Chen found a comfortable position and leaned back, his tone still impatient.

He has no interest in this broken contract, but now the contract lines are all messed up, which makes his eyes hurt.

The devil's contract is engraved in the Ye family's Taoism inheritance. As long as you have practiced the Taoism handed down by Ye Chongguang, you can sign a contract with Ye Chen. The more you practice, the stronger the power of the contract will be. The greater the restriction and coercion, these were not obvious before, but when facing the devil head-on, the Ye's children who bear the contract can clearly feel the fierce oppressive force like a tide.

Sweat covered their foreheads, resisting this force and maintaining their dignity.

But Ye Chongguang, because he completed the contract early, is not affected at the moment, and he can leisurely take out the soul-inducing bell to prepare for it.

A young man called Ye Chongguang with his voice: "Grandpa..."

Grandpa Ye paused, looked at his grandson who was shaking into a sieve, "Stand up straight!"

Everyone else is carrying it hard, why are you shaking it back and forth!

Ying Qiao wanted to cry, but he didn't tremble on purpose, he really couldn't bear the coercion of the king!But even so, Ying Qiao was still very strong and said to his grandfather: "Little uncle hasn't come yet."

Ye Chongguang frowned, "Which little uncle?"

Yingqiao has thirty aunts and aunts in total, and there are quite a few of them with the title of "little uncle". At first glance, the old man really couldn't remember who was missing.

"I didn't change the surname." Ying Qiao shouldered the heavy responsibility of counting the number of people. After seeing the power of the Demon King, he realized that he couldn't make mistakes in this kind of thing!What if the devil gets angry and eats him!

"Oh," Ye Chongguang nodded to show that he understood, "it's all right."

Ye Chen's temperament is unpredictable, Ye Chongguang has been with him for more than ten years, and he dare not say that he has figured out the temper of this little ancestor, but there is one thing Ye Chongguang still understands, His Highness's rules are not so many, this ceremony has one less person and one more person , Ye Chen wouldn't care at all.

Besides, strictly speaking——

"Your Uncle Jiang didn't practice Taoism, so he is not considered as a contractor of His Highness."

The demon king on the main seat yawned, looking at the large group of human beings below who were so annoyed to death.

Human beings are the race with the most complex desires. The desire to survive in despair, the regret in sorrow, the excitement in joy... Few human beings have no desires or desires.And Ye Chen feeds on desire, and the desires of Taoists are more pure than those of ordinary humans. So many humans with Taoism stick to him, just like plate after plate of freshly baked braised pork.

Make the devil salivate.

Ye Chen turned his attention away and focused elsewhere.He was really afraid that his will was not firm enough, so he couldn't help eating some snacks.

In fact, it's not that he can't eat it, but in this matter, it's his own hypocrisy.

He promised to cross the river and chase water not to eat other people's desires.

The demons are cunning and impermanent, and promises are like farting, and Ye Chen is such a law-abiding demon somehow.

There were a lot of cakes beside the imperial concubine's bed, the colors were bright and the shapes were cute, Ye Chen took a small cake in the shape of a rabbit, and took a bite slowly.Human food can't erase his hunger, but it tastes good.

Very sweet.

Below, Ye Chongguang took the lead in kneeling, and behind him more than [-] disciples of the Ye family knelt down cracklingly, and a few juniors even let out moved sighs.

It's great not to have to resist the coercion of the demon king, isn't this the comfort zone!I love comfort zones!

The soul-inducing bell floated in the air, and Ye Chongguang saluted with both hands, "There are 89 people in the three generations of the Ye family, and 88 practitioners of Taoism..."

Ye Chen interrupted, "Why is there one person missing?"

Don't human beings like a neat family? Isn't the one with the few ones isolated?

"One of the disciples in the clan is too poor in aptitude, and it is difficult to understand His Highness's Taoism." Ye Chongguang said honestly.

Too poor qualifications?

He remembered that the booklet of Taoism he gave Ye Chongguang could be understood by even the handyman of Tianjianmen. How bad is his qualifications if he can't even understand this?Ye Chen's expression was inexplicable, but he quickly put this detail behind him.

The Ye family is now considered to be his power, and some of them have never been protected by him, which makes Lord Demon King somewhat displeased.

It doesn't matter, if you can't connect with Taoism, you can try magic skills. Didn't human beings say that 360 lines, you can be the best in every line, maybe this person is a good seed who is born with magic skills.

Ye Chen nodded lightly, remembered this matter, and then remembered that Ye Chongguang had always talked a lot of nonsense, so he hurriedly added, "Go straight to the last step."

He was too lazy to listen to Ye Chongguang's long speech.

The old man was not very reconciled. For today's ceremony, he typed up a [-]-character manuscript. It was really hard not to say it, but seeing Ye Chen's impatient face, he could only reluctantly abandon the manuscript.

He was worried that he would not be able to control his mouth, so he pricked his fingertip immediately, and a drop of blood floated from his finger to the bell. Seeing this, the other Ye family disciples also pricked their fingers cruelly.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, this can be regarded as a heartache.

88 drops of blood floated around the bell, and then slowly melted into the bell. With a sound of "Dingling~", an invisible halo spread, and the surroundings seemed to become a bloody battlefield in an instant. All eyes were dazzling red, trembling Fear climbed to the apex of Ye's people.

The magic pattern on the demon king's forehead flickered, awakening the group of humans who were about to lose themselves in his domain. When they came back to their senses, they found that their backs were soaked in cold sweat, their hands were shaking uncontrollably, and their hearts were beating faster.

"Really weak." Ye Chen sneered, but his expression softened.

Those messy and complicated contract lines that only Ye Chen could see were automatically organized, and they were connected to the bell one by one—the contract was completed.

The fear in the hearts of Ye's disciples has not faded away, and there is a violent burning sensation on the skin. A disciple in the back row is impatient. He tore open his shirt and found a dark red figure on his chest.

The Ye family is very familiar with this graphic, as is the pattern of the Ye family emblem.

His meaning is - Ye.

In the past, they thought it was Mrs. Ye's Ye, but now they suddenly realized that it was the totem of the Demon King.

Everyone in the Ye family looked at each other, not daring to make a sound.

The messy contract line was finally smoothed out, and the restlessness in Ye Chen's heart receded a lot, so he was in the mood to look at the trashy snacks below.

The human beings engraved with his magic patterns are equivalent to his servants. The devil king is not so interested in the desire of his servants. Yes, the appearance is also a lot worse, and I lose my appetite when I look at it.

Just as Ye Chen was about to say something, the soul-inducing bell in his hand trembled suddenly, and the crisp sound of the bell slowly spread.

This bell is also considered an old object. It may have lived longer than Ye Chen. After all, it has some spirituality. It will not ring for no reason. Ye Chen was puzzled. His heart skipped a beat.

Back then, the soul-inducing bell seemed to like to ring twice when Jiang Zhushui approached, reminding him that it was time to leave.

He sneered, thinking that his brain was flooded, and it was fine if he always thought of Jiang Zhushui, but now he heard any footsteps and felt that it was the unique frequency of Jiang Zhushui.

Reason told Ye Chen not to have unrealistic fantasies, he is standing here alive now, which means that Jiang Zhushui can't die anymore.

Thinking so in my heart, but my eyes subconsciously fell on the door.

The sound of gentle footsteps gradually became clear from far to near, and even the trash snacks noticed that someone seemed to be coming.

The breeze blew the petals falling in front of the door, and Ye Chen saw a corner of white clothes flashing past the door frame. The familiar pattern made Ye Chen's heart beat slightly, and his pupils shrank.

The owner of the footsteps stopped at the door. It was a very handsome man. He was tall and dressed in white. His long ink-colored hair was scattered behind him. , like a snowstorm in the twelfth lunar month, piercingly cold, those narrow and deep eyes are darker than the abyss.

His imposing manner was astonishing, standing alone was like a sword drawn from its sheath, its sharpness was revealed and extraordinary.His appearance and temperament are not like mortals, who have the appearance of a fairy who is out of the world, but when those dark and deep black eyes fell on Ye Chen, countless emotions rolled, like a fairy from the nine heavens being dragged down to the mortal world.

He looked at the high-ranking Demon King, and seemed to have something to say.

"The river chases the water."

It was Ye Chen who spoke first.

The author has something to say:

Yinhunling (Zhenzhen): My king, let's run away!

Jiang Zhushui: The traitor turned out to be you :)

There is one more update at nine o'clock =v=