Chapter 542

Yang Ye's eyes closed slowly, his hands behind him, a pair of me is super strong appearance, indifference way: "that little girl baby?"

Daopao old man said: "she is trapped in Tianbao Pavilion by me. We will release her after we leave. Otherwise, she may be suspicious of you. LiuYun saint, please untie my seal. I can't stand staying in this place for more than 10000 years. I haven't smelled the fresh air for a long time! "

Smell speech, Yang Ye heart a sigh of relief, an Nanjing is OK. After pondering, he said, "I just fused the soul of this body. My memory is damaged and I forget some things. Or, when I recover completely, I will untie your seal?"

The Taoist robe old man's face sank, and said, "Liu Yun Sheng, you don't want to repent?"

Yang Ye said: "you should understand that although most of my soul has been restored, it has not recovered. Previously, I forcibly seized the house. This man is also a man of kendo, and his willpower is extremely tough. Therefore, it has affected my soul to a certain extent, which makes me part of my memory missing. Of course, if you don't want to wait, tell me how to get rid of your seal. "

Daopao old man looked at Yang Ye suspiciously and said, "do you really have a problem with memory?"

Yang Ye opened his eyes and calmly looked at the old man in Daopao, and then said: "if you don't believe that, it's OK. If you don't want to say it, wait for me to completely recover before lifting the seal on you." With that, Yang ye walked slowly toward the door.

In fact, Yang Ye's heart is still a little uneasy. The old man in Daopao is a strong emperor. If the other party suspects him, he is absolutely dead here. He can kill Zun state with the strength of spirit state, but he can't kill emperor state with power of spirit state.

Nothing can make up for the gap between the zunzhe realm and the huangzhe realm!

Seeing the "LiuYun saint" turning out, the Taoist priest bit his teeth and dispelled his doubts in his heart. He said, "LiuYun saint, at the beginning, you locked a wisp of your parting soul without memory on my body. As long as you take back this wisp of separated soul from you, I will be able to get rid of it naturally."

After hearing the speech, Yang Ye stopped his steps and closed his eyes slightly. After a while, Yang Ye opened his eyes, and a ray of ecstasy flashed through his eyes, because he actually felt the wisp of soul on the Taoist robe old man. Soon, Yang Ye realized that he had devoured the soul of the LiuYun saint. It can be said that he was the "LiuYun saint". Of course, because the soul memory of LiuYun saint has been erased by the little girl, so Yang Ye is still Yang Ye.

Therefore, Yang Ye can feel the trace of soul separation on the Taoist robe old man, and can also control it, because the wisp of soul without memory regards Yang Ye as the saint of flowing clouds!

Yang Ye turns to look at the Taoist robe old man, the corners of his mouth hook up a smile, the soul reads to move.

"Ah"

the old man in Daopao suddenly hugged his head and screamed.

A quarter of an hour later, the Taoist robe old man collapsed on the ground, his face full of pain. He looked at Yang Ye bitterly and said, "Liu Yun Sheng, you dishonest liar, you have enslaved me for more than 10000 years, but you still don't let me go. You swore with your soul. Aren't you afraid of being killed by the law of heaven

Yang Ye shook his head and said, "he has been killed by the way of heaven."

Hearing this, the old man in Daopao's eyes shrank. He looked at Yang Ye in horror and said, "you, you are not the saint of Liuyun. You, you are the sword that cultivates Yang Ye!"

"Right answer!" Yang Ye said with a smile: "very unexpected?"

"How could..." The old man in Daopao looked at Yang Ye in disbelief and said, "how can you, Liu Yun saint, fail? You are just a sword cultivation of respecting state. How can you resist LiuYun saint?"

Yang Ye said: "this is not something you should care about. What you should care about now is yourself. I just ask, do you want to live or die? If you want to die, I'll make you happy now and let your soul explode. If you want to live, then you should have the consciousness of wanting to live. You should understand what I mean

"You want to enslave me too!" With a sad smile, the Taoist robe old man said, "I have been enslaved for more than 10000 years in this unseen place. Ha ha, now I have to be enslaved. God, you are not fair!"

Yang Ye said, "so you want to die?"

The old man in Daopao looked at Yang Ye bitterly and said, "I want to die, but I tell you, even if I die, I will pull you and the little girl. Do you know where you are now? You're in my body now, in my body, understand? Ha ha... "

"You are the heaven and earth map, no, you are the spirit of heaven and earth map!" Yang Ye's face changed. He didn't expect that the old man in front of him was the spirit of heaven and earth map!

"Didn't expect it?" Daopao old man was a little crazy and said: "if you are a LiuYun saint, you certainly don't have to be afraid of my self explosion, but you are not. If I blow myself up, everything in this world will no longer exist, and you and the little girl will die, ha ha..."

Yang Ye nodded and said, "do you know why Liuyun sage will fail?"

The old man's eyelids jumped and said, "why?" He was very puzzled in his heart. How could Liuyun Saint fail? Is that possible?Yang Ye said with a smile: "this is my secret. I just want to tell you that even if you blow yourself up, I also have the ability to protect myself. I don't think you want to die. How about that? Let's make a deal. You follow me for 20 years. In 20 years, you obey my orders. After 20 years, I will let you go, OK? "

"Twenty years?" The old man in Daopao was moved, but soon, he said again, "why should I believe you?"

Yang Ye spread out his hand and said, "you've survived for more than ten thousand years. Do you still care about these twenty years? Twenty years is nothing but a matter of snap fingers for you? What's more, I'm also a sword emperor at least. Is there any credibility? Of course, if you still don't believe it, or you don't want to wait for 20 years, I have nothing to say. You can blow yourself up. I will never stop you. "

Looking at Yang Ye's confident look, the old man's mouth twitches. Is this guy really fearless or pretending in front of him?

Yang Ye said again, "it's not easy for you to cultivate into a tool spirit. Are you willing to explode like this? I only need you for 20 years. After that, you will be free again. Twenty years is not long for you. Anyway, you should bet, don't you? "

"Really only 20 years?" The old man in Daopao said in a deep voice.

Yang Ye nodded and said, "there is no empty word!"

"Well, I'll be with you for twenty years. In twenty years, I'll obey you!" The old man of Daopao decided that, as Yang Ye said, only after thousands of years of practice can he become a spirit. If he has a choice and has hope, he will not think of self destruction. What's more, after more than ten thousand years, it's no less than 20 years. Anyway, it's just a time to sleep!

Smell speech, Yang Ye smiles.

Under the leadership of Daopao old man, Yang ye came to a hall called Tianbao Pavilion. With a wave of his right hand, the prohibition around the hall was removed. Daopao old man said, "her ancestor was a strong one in the imperial realm, which threatened me and LiuYun saint. Therefore, we didn't want to hurt her. We just wanted to trap her and release her after leaving Yes

Yang Ye nodded and walked into the hall. As soon as he stepped in, a shadow of a man hit him. Then, a fist hit him in the abdomen, and Yang Ye directly flew out.

One side of the road robe old man's eyes slightly closed, a pair of did not see the appearance. Because it was an Nanjing!

Yang Ye stood up, a little confused, looking at the face of the frost of an Nanjing, said: "an Nanjing, your head will not be broken?"

An Nanjing to Yang Ye, Yang Ye mouth corner a draw, way: "I tell you, you are in the mess, I can fight back ah." Although he is physically strong, he can not resist the fist of an Nanjing.

"You or Yang Ye?" An Nanjing walks to Yang Ye and asks.

Hearing the speech, Yang Ye felt much better, because an Nanjing might have guessed the intention of the LiuYun saint. He should have just regarded himself as the LiuYun saint. Thinking of this, Yang Ye didn't care about her. He nodded and said, "he failed to seize the house. Of course, I am still me, so..."

Before Yang Ye's words have been finished, an Nanjing bullies him again. A punch hits Yang Ye's abdomen, and Yang Ye flies more than ten Zhang away again.

Yang Ye gets up, stares at Annan Jing and says, "an Nanjing, I said, I'm Yang Ye, I'm really Yang Ye, I'm not LiuYun saint, you look better and clearer!"

You know I am Yang Ye Annan Jing walked towards Yang Ye.

Yang Ye a Leng, and then furious, said: "you know I am Yang Ye also hit me, your head is broken?"

"You should fight!" Annan Jing is concise and comprehensive.

Yang Ye's face twitched and said, "an Nanjing, ask yourself, have I ever offended you? Well, don't come here. You're doing it. I'm not polite

An Nanjing walked to the front of Yang Ye and looked at it like that, until it was unnatural, he said: "I know that it was for me that you took the initiative to inherit the tradition of the cloud saint. I also know that you must have confidence in yourself to do that. I also know that you don't want me to be in danger. I know all these things!"

Yang Ye looked at an Nanjing discontentedly and said, "I know you still beat me. You are not interesting enough!"

An Nanjing walked forward two steps. She looked at Yang Ye without expression and said, "have you ever thought about what your relatives should do if you are taken away by him? What should I do with Nanjing? "

Yang Ye:

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