Snake Yu walked out of the Temple of Wisdom. The monks on both sides didn't know what happened, but when they saw Snake Yu walking out of the temple with great aura, they involuntarily lowered their heads to show respect.

"To be received alone by the Wisdom Venerable, Lord Yu must have received a huge reward. Perhaps he will become the new leader of the Eight Tribes."

"No, the Eight Tribes already have a new Lord Tianlong. Lord Yu may be assigned to other temples and become a temple protector, who can practice various scriptures in the temple."

"Well, the guardian status of the temple is high, so it may be more suitable for Master Yu."

"It's great that Master Yu can return to our divine religion with such a strong attitude. Ever since the Lord was injured, the people in the religion have become disorganized in the past few days, which is really scary."

Some monks who were far away from the center whispered to each other when they saw Snake Yu walking out of the temple, with expressions of respect and admiration for Snake Yu on their faces. They had no idea that Snake Yu had decided to leave Brahmanism and pursue his own destiny.

path of cultivation.

"Yu, these people still think that you will succumb to that old thing, Venerable Wisdom. It's really ridiculous."

After hearing these words, Yulong Shen got his head out of Snake Feather's sleeves, looked at them with cold blood eyes, and then said with some sneer.

"Dragon God, you talk too much!"

Snake Yu had a complicated expression on her face, and she snorted coldly at the Dragon God.

He grew up here and had some feelings for the Brahman Sect. However, when he and the Kumaru brothers had an accident in China, the Brahman Sect did not send anyone to investigate, nor did they think of looking for him.

This really chilled him.

"Sorry, Yu, I didn't mean that."

Yulong Shen shook his head and said apologetically.

He knew that Snake Yu had some feelings for the Brahmin Religion. After all, Snake Yu's family had been loyal believers of the Brahmin Religion for generations, and his ancestors also established a dynasty with the support of the Brahmin Religion.

After a pause, Yulong Shen spoke again: "Yu, can you understand the words on this sacred scroll? Your Pandit family has spent generations studying this sacred scroll. It's a pity that

, for hundreds of years, it seems that no ancestor has ever been successful."

"I can't understand. My cultural level is very limited. You grew up with me, so you should understand."

She Yu shook his head slightly, looking a little embarrassed.

But after a moment, a look of expectation flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the northern sky and murmured: "But, I think the master should be able to help me decipher these words. The master is a true wise man. He has a day

One-third of my time is spent studying knowledge.”

Speaking of the master, the blood pupils in Yulong Shen's eyes became slightly gentler, and he nodded: "Indeed, the master is so knowledgeable. He can cultivate me from an ordinary python to a mythical five-clawed golden dragon. It should be the same."

Can help you decipher these strange words."

"Yes, Master can definitely do it." Snake Yu was also full of confidence after hearing this.

He smiled and said: "We have been on leave for several months, and the master may be worried. Now that we have obtained the Holy Scroll of Gods and Ghosts, it is time to go back. If the master is in a good mood, he may have a chat with us. He

Interesting facts about Africa.”

Hearing this, Yulong Shen also showed a smile in his cold and stern blood eyes, and said: "To be honest, I am very interested in the master's sword skills. We have never seen the master use a sword before. It is unbelievable.

, the master actually forced the Wisdom Master back with one blow. Although that old guy pretends to be annoying, his strength is indeed tyrannical."

"Let's go. Go home."

Snake Feather patted the Dragon God on the head, then he straightened up, and a scimitar hanging from his waist shot out, turning into a brilliant bloody light, wrapping his body, and quickly headed towards the northern sky.

, turned into a meteor and flew away quickly.

…

Xiangtan City, mid-level villa.

"Today is the weekend, it's sunny and sunny outside, dear wife, let's go to the lake to enjoy the cool air?"

Yang Yunfan turned around and suggested to Ye Qingxue who was lying on the bed watching TV.

After returning from Africa, he found that he didn't seem to care enough about Ye Qingxue in the past.

Life is so fragile, and if you are not careful, you will miss many beautiful things. He also learned to cherish the beautiful woman in front of him as much as possible. She spent the most beautiful time of her life accompanying him, and he must not let down the beautiful woman easily.

"No, it's been so hot these days. The lakeside must be overcrowded. I don't want to go there to be crowded. Also, my eldest sister's plane arrived in Xiangtan City this morning. She asked me not to run around and wait for her at home.

.You also know that eldest sister is not very good-tempered. If she comes and cannot find us, she will get into a temper."

Ye Qingxue was lying on the bed, scrolling through fashion Weibo and muttering to Yang Yunfan.

"Is eldest sister coming today? She came all the way from the capital, why didn't we pick her up?"

Yang Yunfan thought Ye Qingmei would arrive in a few days, so he asked Ye Qingxue to go to the lake to enjoy the cool air. However, he did not expect that Ye Qingmei would arrive today.

"I asked, and the eldest sister said that we don't need to pick her up. She said she came to visit herself, which is more sincere."

Ye Qingxue felt very strange when she mentioned this matter.

However, her eldest sister Ye Qingmei has always done things like this, doing things as she pleases and in weird ways, which is different from the brain circuits of normal people.

"More sincere? What do you mean?"

Yang Yunfan frowned, somewhat confused as to what the eldest sister Ye Qingxue meant.

But at this moment, Yang Yunfan felt a faint fluctuation of spiritual energy coming from outside.

His body moved, like a butterfly shuttling, and the next second he was outside the window.

Then, he reached out his hand.

brush!

A red greeting note fell into his hands.

Yang Yunfan looked down, his mouth twitched, and he was speechless.

I don’t know whose son he is, but he came to visit me again.

Since he came back from Africa, the descendants of nearby cultivating families have often sent greetings, hoping that he would give advice on their cultivation.

In addition, in the past few months, the young people in the Shonan area seem to have given up their previous look of carrying long swords and fluttering white clothes. They have begun to put on fancy clothes, and then carry a machete and go around shouting.

I call you a friend, euphemistically saying that I want to be a popular swordsman like Senior Yang Yunfan of the Heavenly Sword.

When Yang Yunfan heard the news, he almost choked to death on his own wine Baihua Nian.

Grandma, who said I am a swordsman?
Chapter completed!