After the witch was reborn, she made all the talented people in the world of cultivation cry.

Chapter 1172: Sudden Change



Chapter 1172: Sudden Change

"Ancestor!"

Ye Lige rushed in, ignoring the other people in the hall, and threw himself in front of Patriarch Ye Xuan and started crying.

Patriarch Ye Xuan's hands were shaking, and he was a little at a loss for a moment.

With his level of cultivation, he basically does not come into close contact with others.

I was so shocked by the crying that I lost my mind, but I was still thinking, "How can this child get close to me without any obstacles?"

With his level of cultivation, no one has been able to get close to him for many years.

The point is, why is this child so sad?

"Leaf, get up and speak!"

Ye Lige hugged his thigh tightly and cried even more sadly, "Grandfather, you have to make the decision for me. I have been bullied to death."

Uncle Suo covered his face with his hands, he couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

"It was all Dahei's bad idea. Dong Tian Shen, one of the four great gods, has lost all his dignity?"

It turned out that the phoenix's beak was chattering all the way and was never idle for a moment.

Dahei, who felt that he had fallen out of favor, began to rack his brains, "I can't let that broken bird win the favor of the fairy, otherwise it will show how incompetent I, the number one demon pet, am!"

After much thought, he finally came up with an idea to attract Ye Lige.

So he said, "Little Fairy, how do you plan to explain this to Patriarch Ye Xuan?"

Ye Lige was slightly startled, not because of Dahei's words, but because he felt a vague gaze sweeping over him.

An ordinary person would definitely not notice it.

But Ye Lige is now in the realm of heavenly gods, and the strength of his spiritual awareness has always been stronger than that of cultivators at the same level.

Although she did not dare to compare herself with the other three veteran gods, she was still able to accurately capture the other party's spiritual consciousness.

He was immediately shocked, "Is there a powerful person from the Heavenly God Realm visiting here, Old Ancestor?"

Holding in his hand a veteran super god who has entered the Tao through painting, is the other party here to call for punishment?

As it happened, Dahei was giving her some advice, so she replied, "Just tell the truth, what else can you do?"

Dahei crossed his legs and wagged his tail repeatedly, "No, no, no, this plan is not appropriate."

Ye Lige, "What should we do then?"

Dahei said: "There is a saying that goes, 'The crying child gets candy'. I think it makes a lot of sense."

Ye Lige, "I'm already at this level of cultivation, and it's so embarrassing to cry all the time!"

I never cried when I was a child, because crying was a sign of weakness, and no one cared for me or felt sorry for me, so who would I cry for?

Therefore, the character I have developed is one that sheds blood but not tears.

Dahei said: "You also said that there is a distinguished guest at Patriarch Yexuan's place.

The first thing everyone sees is that you, a junior, are carrying such a shameful Mr. Luo. People will have preconceived ideas and will sympathize with you first.

If you meet someone with a bad temper, he will scold you the first time.

Where is the space for you to explain in detail?"

"Besides, you are still a cub now, what's wrong with crying?"

After hearing these words, Ye Lige really took them to heart.

“It’s fine if it’s just Patriarch Ye Xuan alone, but the important thing is the distinguished guest.

Regardless of whether they are related or not, everyone will feel sympathy for Luo at first sight.

To me, it’s not beautiful.”

Some things cannot be accomplished just because you are reasonable. You also need to understand the order of appearance and reasonable operation.

After figuring this out, Ye Lige entered the hall and went straight to Old Ancestor Ye Xuan.

Tears flowed down my cheeks, it made anyone who heard it sad and cried.

Even before we knew what happened to her, she had already aroused a wave of empathy.

Especially Patriarch Ye Xuan, who was the first to know that someone was going to target his descendant.

Seeing this with his own eyes, he was extremely sad, his eyes were fierce, "Good child, stop crying, tell me what happened, the ancestor will make the decision for you."

As he spoke, he glanced at the calm and composed Ning Yuan Tianshen with an almost imperceptible look.

Ye Lige's first words were, "Grandmaster, an hour ago, my third disciple, Chu Yan, was forced to self-destruct and died, without even a fragment left behind."

When a person dies, his soul returns to his place and goes back to the brick to rest.

Although he was extremely weak, he was not scared to death.

However, there is no need to make these statements so clear.

Such a well-behaved child, but he did not complete the tribulation and almost lost his soul.

Thinking about the soul that was about to break apart, Ye Lige actually burst into tears. This time it was not as exaggerated as when he first entered the door, but it was more touching.

Among her three disciples, Bingzi is the chief one, from the Zhuoyue clan. He has a slightly dull personality and is not good at speaking.

The second disciple Qi Jingyan was raised by her, but because of his unlucky constitution, although he could feel his filial piety, he would not get close to her.

The only other disciple is Chu Yan, the third disciple, the only female disciple. She is a well-behaved little girl who is very attached to her master.

When they went to the land of clear light, they didn't even bring their grown-up son Suobaoer with them, and only brought Chu Yan with him.

Although he wanted to find a doctor for her, Ye Lige knew his own business and he really couldn't bear to part with this child.

After much difficulty, he recovered to his old appearance and practiced diligently, refusing to relax for even a moment.

As a result, he died just as he embarked on the path.

For a moment, one could hear a pin drop in the temple.

Before, Ning Yuan Tianshen secretly laughed in his heart, saying that this new Tianshen still had the mentality of a little girl.

Although the god has returned to nature, this is the first time I have seen a god with such a true nature.

But when he heard that the disciple he had raised had died in front of him, with no trace left, he was immediately moved.

Because this brought back a memory from his long forgotten past.

Then, she heard that someone was chasing her senior brother.

Immediately, Ning Yuan Tian Shen frowned, "Who is so hateful?"

Although the realm of the gods can communicate with the way of heaven, the people they calculate are all powerful people with a certain level of cultivation.

And these powerful people also have ways to block the prying eyes of the heavens, so it is not completely clear at a glance.

If you want to understand it, you have to pay a certain price.

Therefore, no one would easily predict the future.

Crying and complaining is the most useless word, it just triggers a wave of empathy.

Then, Ye Li Singer waved his hand and recreated the scene where Senior Brother Yuan He was forced and suppressed.

Not only that, Ye Lige also exposed Luo Dajia, the hidden painting thief.

"Look, old man, this scroll..."

Ye Lige waved her hand, and even the copied scene was frozen in the present moment.

"Human skin?"

Ye Lige, "It's not just human skin, but human skin also has a soul."

This means that after killing a person, not only is the skin peeled off, but the infant is also refined into a spirit and attached to the skin.

Ning Yuan Tianshen originally had an expression of watching the fun, but at this moment he suddenly became serious, "Ye Zi, right?

You continue down there."

Before Ye Lige could release the immobilization spell he had cast, he felt someone outside had violated the restriction.

Patriarch Ye Xuan and God Ning Yuan simultaneously scanned the outside with their spiritual consciousness and saw Mr. Kong Xuan standing outside at a glance.

Ning Yuan Tianshen and Sun Xuan had met each other several times and were quite familiar with each other.

He said immediately: "Let him come and have a look."

As everyone knows, Kong Xuan and Luo Dajia are close friends, and she must have come here for Luo Dajia, so let her see the other side of her friend.

If he is willing to cooperate, perhaps there will be new discoveries.

It turns out that it was not only the human skin used to make the scroll, but also the strange paintbrush that attracted everyone's attention.

Mr. Kong Xuan pointed at the brush in Mr. Luo's hand and said seriously, "How can he have such a brush?"

Ye Lige heard the hidden meaning immediately, "Mr. Kong, what does this pen mean?"

Every profession has its own expertise. Mr. Kong Xuan is much more proficient in calligraphy and painting than Ye Lige and others who usually only know how to wield guns and swords and fight. When he heard her asking humbly, he did not hide anything from her.

Moreover, in this matter, he came here in a hurry and wanted to distance himself from it.

There is no reason for this, after all, no one wants to be tainted by scandal.

Of course, if he knew that Ning Yuan Tianshen was present, he would probably be more willing to cooperate.

Unfortunately, the moment before Kong Xuan came in, Ning Yuan Tianshen automatically hid himself.

Kong Xuan also had a complicated expression when talking about this, "I can't explain the specific pros and cons.

However, there was once a friend who was extremely intelligent and had a great understanding of emotions.

Writing has spirit, painting has soul, but it’s a pity…”

The old man was panting heavily when he spoke, which made Ye Lige very uncomfortable. He quickly asked, "What happened next?"

That person was Kong Xuan's best friend. Kong Xuan felt a little depressed for a moment, "He's dead!"

died? !

"The death was extremely tragic. It was visible to the naked eye that all the bones and flesh were gone, and in the end only a piece of skin was left."

The skin is intact and has a light layer of fat.

And disappeared right under everyone's noses.

Ye Lige closed his mouth tightly and suddenly remembered the gangster he had seen before.

"No way, is this how the skin of a thug is formed?"

For a moment, Ye Lige felt even more disgusted with the paintbrush that she had sealed up. If she could, she would have dragged it out immediately and whipped its corpse.

Suddenly, something abnormal happened. Mr. Luo, who was originally isolated by Ye Lige's space magic, suddenly began to convulse all over.


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