Fairies, please don't talk to me about love

"Bring all the ones she tried before, we want them all."

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"The land of Tianzhou is beautiful, and I can travel freely in all the nine provinces! The evil spirits will be driven away and the people will be safe. The emperor is happy in the Jade Hall—"

Huang Fusu was singing a not very rhyming tune and skipping happily along the small paths in the city.

The childish and cute voice attracted the old ladies who were chatting on the roadside to look over and they all praised the little girl for her cuteness and lively behavior.

The envy is beyond words.

"I wish my granddaughter was this cute..."

"Tsk tsk, don't you even look at what her father looks like!"

As they spoke, they all turned their gaze to Ye Lingtian who was walking behind Huang Fusu.

Ye Lingtian noticed the old ladies' gazes, turned around and greeted them, then quickly turned back and stared at Huang Fusu who was still jumping.

Good boy, I shouldn’t have turned around to look.

"Senior Huang, is this the tune you chanted the same as the one you used back then?"

"Yes, the people at that time would hum this."

"Senior Emperor, you were the emperor at the time, why would you sing this folk tune?"

Huang Fusu gave one last jump and let both of his feet land on the same brick.

“Hey—”

After stabilizing himself and not falling to the ground in embarrassment, Huang Fusu replied:

"I learned this from the people who followed my sister while I was still living under her protection."

After returning to her normal pace, she slowed down and walked beside Ye Lingtian, then said:

"The one who taught me to sing this little tune was a little girl, she was the daughter of an ordinary farmer..."

"I see."

If Senior Emperor had not died a violent death, he would have been a good emperor, right?

"Do you want to learn how to sing? I can teach you."

"it is good."

Huang Fusu taught Ye Lingtian carefully sentence by sentence, just like when they first met and handed over the inheritance, she spoke and he listened.

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"I know it - Tianzhoudi..."

"What did you learn? Huh?"

Before he even reached the spirit boat, Xuan Feng came out impatiently.

"Second idiot, did you teach little Lingtian something stupid?"

She didn't want Ye Lingtian to become a fool like Huang Fusu.

Watching Ye Lingtian being pulled away by Xuan Feng, Huang Fusu stood there for a long time before following him into the spirit boat.

This thing is indeed stupid, Xuan Feng is right.

The evil spirit devoured the little girl's family and turned them into unspeakable monsters. How could she, an incompetent emperor, be happy?

Chapter 62: Revenge of Hair Plucking (Part 2)

After putting away the sword, Meng Wan walked towards the Meng family’s residence as if nothing had happened.

This was the third time she had been ambushed by someone. It seemed that when those people heard that she was coming here, they jumped over the wall in a hurry.

Aren't they willing to wait a little longer?

"Mr. Wei."

"Miss, the cleaning is done."

"Well, this time, a lot of people who wanted to kill me on the road were brought out again... I really don't know how many more are hiding in the dark."

"How about you send a message to the head of the family and ask them to send a few more experts?"

Meng Wan's left eye slowly turned red, and the Rakshasa spoke through her:

"With me here, as long as she doesn't encounter a calamity, it's almost impossible for her to die - don't worry."

Am I assured?

You are obviously the biggest hidden danger, how can I feel at ease?

"go back!"

After driving the Rakshasa back, Meng Wan covered her left cheek and shook her head.

She was now somewhat unable to control this guy.

In the past, Luosha would never be able to seize control of her body unless she wanted to. But now, he can break the seal without her permission and chat with Wei Kun.

The more lives an evil spirit has on its hands, the more powerful it becomes.

Meng Wan knew about this, but she didn't expect that this Rakshasa had been made so strong by her.

I have killed so many people...

"Miss, that evil ghost...can't stay here any longer."

"Stay, why not keep it."

Meng Wan came to her senses and directly refuted Wei Kun's words.

"If she dies, I will lose a powerful helper and will be further away from my master."

"This is for your personal safety, miss. She won't help you for free."

"Then let her take the reward and continue to help me. Isn't it just some blood and spiritual objects?"

Wei Kun walked up to her and said earnestly:

"She wants your life and everything you have."

"Stop talking. So what if she wants my life? When I become stronger and settle down beside my master, what is an evil ghost in front of him who is an immortal?"

Seeing that his advice was useless, Wei Kun had to give up trying to persuade him.

Meng Wan's mind has been clouded by obsession.

All she could do now was to continue protecting her until she could really settle down by Daoist Fellow Ye's side.

Wei Kun had also told Meng Wan's mother about this matter, but that woman's attitude was extremely cold.

So cold and indifferent that it makes people feel chilled.

What does it mean that as long as her body is intact, it doesn’t matter whose soul is inside?

As someone who watched Meng Wan grow up, Wei Kun absolutely could not accept the fact that Meng Wan was attacked by evil spirits and finally disappeared into the world.

"Let's go back... Mr. Wei, let's go."

"Yes."

Compared to 20 years ago, Meng Wan has grown up a lot and now feels unfamiliar to Wei Kun.

She is no longer the little girl who eats, drinks, sleeps every day, and then sticks to her and asks her to buy toys.

To Wei Kun now, Meng Wan is just a familiar stranger, and the same should be true for fellow Daoist Ye who has not seen her for a long time.

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"I think so."

"Right? Hey, as a rich pet, how can you stand seeing your master using something like this?"

Sikong Yunshao was speechless after hearing Xuan Feng's words.

Indeed, it was a bit outrageous that Ye Lingtian still used this third-level spirit sword when he was by his side.

"That old maid Ji Yuanqing, knowing full well that her apprentice was a swordsman, only gave him the sword she used when she was a teenager!"

Any sword you pick out from her box of ten thousand swords would be dozens or hundreds of times more powerful than the Yuanqing Sword, right?

Xuan Feng held the shiny Yuanqing sword in his hand and became angrier the more he looked at it.

"It's okay. When I encounter a truly powerful enemy, I can still use the spear given to me by Senior Huang."

Xuan Feng and Huang Fusu's expressions changed subtly at the same time, and they looked at each other with two adults between them.

"That's right~~ The idiot's spear is blessed by this divine beast!"

In just a moment, Xuan Feng ran to Huang Fusu at a speed that Ye Lingtian could not see with his naked eyes and pulled out a hair from her.

"It's growing back, that's good."

Huang Fusu held his head tightly with both hands, turned around and knelt on the chair, still cursing Xuan Feng in a low voice with ugly words.

'The fat chicken Taoist partner has been played to pieces by others, but she can only drink soup. Others can go all the way in. She can't even get two fingers in, so in the end she can only use her cultivation to bully me...'

"Bully what?"

Huang Fusu raised his head and saw the already red and warm Xuan Feng through the crack in the chair.

"It seems that you still think your hair is too long————"

Afterwards, Huang Fusu’s heart-wrenching cry was heard from the spirit boat.

Ye Lingtian and Sikong Yunshao hid in the corner and witnessed Xuan Feng's atrocities.

This is pulling the hair right off...hiss...

How painful must it be?

Chapter 63: Secret Realm Opened

"You are not on the list, please go back."

"What list? This thing is for everyone who sees it. Who do you think you are? If you don't let us in today, don't blame us for being rude!"

"Noisy."

After slapping the leading elder away dozens of meters, Wang Dafu shifted his gaze to the disciples behind him.

"Take him back with you."

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This kind of high-level secret realm is usually hosted by a master who confirms and counts the forces that are about to enter the secret realm.

If this is not done, it will be easy for people with bad intentions to take advantage of the situation and harm other people's children.

"A guy who doesn't know the rules..."

Wang Dafu put away his spiritual power and stood in the open space in front of the secret realm again.

More and more elders from different forces came with their disciples, and soon the secret realm was crowded with people.

"Now that you are here, are you really not going to have your sect send an elder?"

When he saw Ye Lingtian and his group, Wang Dafu greeted them warmly.

He had an inexplicable liking for this group of people, probably because he was also a family man, so he liked the family of four very much.

"Ah."

"Qingyun Sword Sect, all right, let's go in."

After expressing his gratitude, Ye Lingtian led Xuan Feng and others to the front of the secret realm.

The leaders of the many forces present glanced at them, and then withdrew their gazes after realizing that they were weaklings.

This kind of force usually just wants to come to the outer circle to grab some stuff and leave, and basically does not pose any threat.