Chapter 902

In the bright night.

A light wind blows, and ye Chen quietly looks at the sky map on his hand, and slowly says, "on this object, I know most of the materials for building the God ship, which may be useful to me in the future!"

"It's a pity that there are limited precious materials on the earth. Whether they can be made depends on the chance!"

He shook his head, then collected the Tiangong map, and looked aside at ye Wushuang and said, "by the way, how did you survive the disaster of wanjian pavilion?"

Ye Wushuang stared at Ye Chen with a pair of deep sword eyes. There was a flicker of sword light in his eyes: "elder brother, when the Xiao family came to wanjian Pavilion, wanjian old man expected the end of wanjian Pavilion, but..."

"But this man can protect many people, but he chose to let me leave the ten thousand sword Pavilion alive!"

The young man in white looks slightly: "on that day, he handed over the Tiangong atlas and the inheritance of wanjian pavilion to me, and let me escape from the secret road behind wanjian pavilion with something!"

He said one word at a time: "there are nearly a thousand people up and down in the wanjian Pavilion. No one chooses to retreat. They are all killed in the war!!!"

At this point, he took a deep breath.

He will never forget the situation of that day. The Xiao family sent many powerful people to wanjian Pavilion, and thousands of disciples of wanjian Pavilion were willing to sacrifice their lives to protect the Tao.

He can't forget that old man Wan Jian rushed into the camp of Xiao Jiaqiang and said, "who dares to fight with me!!!" Such a solemn and stirring roar.

He can't forget that Sun Yi, the leader of wanjian Pavilion, had a chance to escape after escorting him into the secret road.

However, they chose to give up, or even destroy the entrance of the secret way, and the most decisive choice was to live with the school together!!!

At first, ye Wushuang was just the sword spirit of Ye Chen's heaven emperor sword. He was not a sword but a human being. He was just a spirit and only knew to follow Ye Chen.

After he was reborn, he gradually understood who he was.

He was even more moved by the fact that there are so many people willing to give up their lives for him on the way of their growth.

Such as old man Wan Jian, elder Qing Xuan

"Wanjian Pavilion is very kind to you!"

There was a flash of shame in Ye Chen's eyes: "if elder brother had come to Kunlun market earlier, maybe he would not have such an end..."

"No, big brother, it's not your fault!"

Ye Wushuang smiled coldly: "what I hate is that I didn't have the ability to stop all that at that time, so that day in the secret way, I vowed to destroy the Xiao family!"

With his voice falling, there was a huge sense of killing from his body, which was about to be materialized.

For nearly half a month, in order to fight with Su Qilin, he was almost closed, so he did not know anything about the outside world, let alone the extinction of the Xiao family.

"You don't have to worry about that!"

Ye Chen walked over and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him, saying, "because the Xiao family and I have destroyed them, the ancestors of the Xiao family are even more scared!"

"Big brother killed the Xiao family?"

When ye Wushuang heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "so good, it's also an explanation to wanjian Pavilion!"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look at Ye Chen very seriously: "elder brother, I want to wait for Jianzong to change its name to the ninth peak, can we set up a ten thousand sword pavilion to inherit in the ninth peak?"

"Of course!"

Ye Chen chuckled, and then asked, "how did you enter the sword sect later and have a grudge with Su Qilin?"

"That day, after I went out from the secret road of wanjian Pavilion, I wandered in Kunlun ruins, thinking of returning to the secular world and reuniting with my eldest brother!"

Ye Wushuang said slowly, "it's a pity that the world barrier to the secular world is jointly controlled by the Top Ten lords, and the strength of the people stationed at the entrance is not weak."

"Later, I saw that the Xiao family was extremely awed by Jianzong. When Jianzong opened the mountain gate to recruit disciples, they got involved!"

"I met the aim of the first peak in the big competition. It was the elder Qingxuan who came to the ninth peak and said a few words for me. Therefore, after winning the first place in the big competition, I joined the ninth peak!"

When ye Chen hears the words, his heart gradually falls into a trance.

"The reason why they are hostile to Su Qilin!"

Ye Wushuang's eyes are bright and cold. "It's because after I joined the ninth peak, I went to Xiao's house secretly. I accidentally learned that Xiao's family had discussed that wanjian pavilion was destroyed as if it was related to the first peak!"

"Later, I found out from a core disciple of the Xiao family that the wanjian pavilion was destroyed by Su Qilin's order!"

There was a sneer on his face: "since Su Qilin is the culprit of the destruction of the wanjian Pavilion, how can I turn a deaf ear to him!"

His temperament is similar to that of Ye Chen. He is indifferent, but he can't remain indifferent to those who are kind to him.

"Let him go of the past. Now you and my brother are reunited. No one can bully you with the eldest brother!"

Ye Chen nodded slightly, and then seemed to think of something. With a mysterious smile, he said, "by the way, I'd like to introduce an old friend to you!"

"Old friend?" Ye Wushuang is puzzled.

Ye Chen chuckled: "old devil, now I meet an acquaintance, how can I pretend to be dead and silent? In normal times, don't you say that the most dissatisfied is incomparable? "

As soon as his voice fell, a gentle black awn shot out of his body, and then the face of the night devil appeared in the air.

The old man held a goatskin beard and looked around the leaves. He said: "I can't imagine that the first sword ever became a little white face with no hair on it!"

"If Maomao and Doudou, the flower crazy sisters, could see this, they would be very disappointed. They would turn to me and give me a hug!"

That is to say, but the old devil's eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hate, so he had to write it on his face.

"You old man, you're so tough. You're not dead!" Ye Wushuang looks cold, but there is a trace of heat in his eyes.

When ye Chen was under attack that day, it can be said that among the several immortals, the best one was the night devil battle armour.

In that case, it was he who worked hard to protect Ye Chen's integrity, leading to being beaten to pieces.

At night, morden was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: "go away, you are not dead, how can I die, old devil!"

"Is the skin itching again?" Leaf matchless smile gradually cold.

"Forget it, who makes me old? I don't care as much as you do!" As soon as the night devil shrinks his neck, he quickly finds himself a step down.

Among Ye Chen's several immortal weapons, the most powerful is the heaven and earth sword, and ye Wushuang is the most powerful among them.

This is almost universally acknowledged. After all, the night devil has challenged the incomparable position more than once, and was beaten to the name of father.

Ye Chen listens to the conversation of two people, also be a warm heart smile.

Night devils are those who have no strength but like to pretend to be forced and rely on the old to sell the old, while matchless are those who can move without beeping. In such a encounter, naturally, most of the time, night devils take the initiative to admit and advise.

For thousands of years, these two little guys broke down each other as soon as they met, but they could hear the deep emotion.

At this time, ye Wushuang seemed to think of something. Suddenly he looked at Ye Chen and said, "by the way, elder brother, it seems that the old man's pen is also in Kunlun market..."