Chapter 319: In charge of the chess pavilion, in charge of all living beings, and having endless fun?
The most important thing is.
Is Wen Taiji more than a hundred years old?
You know, even the elder of the Dragon Kingdom, Wen Dengzhen, has to respectfully call him grandfather in front of him!
In this way, with Wen Taiji's age, how could he be the biological father of Cheng Menong?
More importantly.
If Wen Taiji is really Cheng Menong's biological father, then how did he know Guo Zhizhu in front of him? What is
the relationship between Wen Taiji and Yixian Temple?
One question mark after another filled Ye Wutian's mind, making him full of worries!
Because if Wen Taiji is really Cheng Menong's biological father, it means that he is very likely to have colluded with Yixian Temple a long time ago!
If Wen Taiji really colluded with Yixian Temple...
then with his transcendent status in Dragon Country, it will inevitably produce immeasurable consequences!
Thinking in this way, Ye Wutan became more and more aware of the seriousness of this matter, and suddenly pointed at Guo Zhizhu's brow.
A violent airflow immediately rushed into Guo Zhizhu's upper Niwan Palace!
Guo Zhizhu's cultivation was sealed by Ye Wutan with the Taoist Suoxuan Gong!
At this moment, Guo Zhizhu had only one feeling.
No matter how surging the true qi in his body was, once the true qi was mobilized, the whole head would seem to explode!
Guo Zhizhu looked at Ye Wutan in panic, her voice trembling.
"You...what did you do to me?"
Ye Wutian narrowed his eyes and answered.
"It's just that I used a secret method to seal your power!"
At this point, Ye Wutian added another sentence.
"Now it seems that even if you are unwilling, I will take you to see Cheng Menong. Not only that, I will also take you to see Wen Taiji. I want to see whether Wen Taiji is a national thief or a national teacher!"
Guo Zhizhu heard this, and her panic was mixed with an unconcealable tangle.
Wen Taiji...
For her, there are only four words.
Love and hate!
It can be said that the reason why Guo Zhizhu is where she is today is because of Wen Taiji!
But look at Zhou Xi and Chen Yuchan at this time.
Hearing that Ye Wutan was going to take Guo Zhizhu to find Wen Taiji, their expressions all became extremely complicated!
Especially Zhou Xi...
Once upon a time, her strength and her cultivation were on par with Guo Taozhi.
But what was the result?
After being assassinated by Guo Taozhi, she wanted to seek advice from Wen Taiji, but she didn't expect to leave the tiger's den and enter the wolf's pack!
Her skills became Wen Taiji's meal!
As for Chen Yuchan...
As the supreme elder of Yixian Temple, she is not afraid of death, but in this world, she is only afraid of one person.
This person is Wen Taiji!
It was not until today that Chen Yuchan understood!
It turns out that although Zhou Xi's legs were crippled because of Guo Taozhi, the real culprit who ultimately made her crippled was...
Wen Taiji!
No wonder Zhou Xi never mentioned this to herself.
In other words, even if Zhou Xi mentioned this to herself, what could she do?
Thinking like this,
Chen Yuchan reminded Ye Wutan almost as a conditioned reflex.
"Wen Taiji, don't mess with him!"
Zhou Xi also added anxiously.
"Yes, Ye Wutan, you must not mess with Wen Taiji's old guy, he is as terrifying as a god!"
Ye Wutan glanced at Zhou Xi and asked lightly.
"You just said that your legs were crippled by Wen Taiji, is this true?"
Zhou Xi said.
"Although my legs were crippled by him, I am lucky to have him alive. I don't complain!"
Ye Wutan frowned slightly and asked again.
"Does that mean that from now on, you are willing to sit on this chair for the rest of your life and never stand up again?"
Zhou Xi smiled bitterly.
"Of course I am willing, but in this world, except for Wen Tai Chi, I am afraid no one can cure my legs!"
Ye Wutan snorted and walked to Zhou Xi.
He stretched out his hand to feel her pulse.
In just a moment, he had figured it out and spoke calmly.
"I didn't expect that in this world, besides me who has thoroughly understood the book of Daozang, there is actually another person who can barely read this book!"
Zhou Xi's expression became even more bitter.
"You barely read the Daoist Canon? Wen Taiji is a master of the Daoist Canon. You are exaggerating..."
Before Zhou Xi finished ,
she felt a stream of extremely pure Qi flowing from her wrist into her eight extraordinary meridians.
It took only three breaths!
It felt like an electric current was passing through her legs, and the numbness was very clear!
Zhou Xi couldn't help but widen her eyes and looked at Ye Wutan. Her impeccable face was full of disbelief!
"How did you do it?"
Ye Wutan looked down at her, and instead of answering in time, he asked a question.
"Do you feel anything in your legs?"
Zhou Xi's voice trembled.
"Yes."
Ye Wutan nodded and explained lightly.
"Your lower body is just blocked by the Daozang Locking Mysterious Art!"
"Next, when I finish my work, I will come back to heal your legs." Zhou Xi couldn't help crying
when she heard this. It was so exciting, as if a strong wind had blown through her heart. Her whole body was numb! From head to toe! Zhou Xi looked at Ye Wutan again, as if she was looking at a god. She never thought that in this world, besides Wen Tai Chi, there was another person who could heal her legs! The reason why Zhou Xi dared to be so sure was because... her legs, which had been unconscious for six years, had consciousness at this moment! This was hope! But Zhou Xi still shook her head wildly. She even grabbed Ye Wutian's arm. "No, don't go to Wen Taiji! Don't bother with his affairs! You can't do anything about it! Even if my legs can't be cured, I don't want you to go to him!" Ye Wutian looked at Zhou Xi with a complicated expression, but asked a question. "Do you know what it means for me to be in Dragon Country?" Zhou Xi was stunned. Ye Wutian continued. "Although I took the position in the Dragon Country Military Department with the permission of Wen Taiji!" "But, to be honest, what I want to protect is this piece of land in Dragon Country!" "Wen Taiji, if he is determined to make trouble on this land, even if he is a god, I will not forgive him!" After saying that, Ye Wutian grabbed Zhou Xi's hand. He took Guo Zhizhu and left this place. At the same time. Imperial Capital, Luofu Lane. There is a woman in a professional suit, standing outside the gate of the old house with extreme tension. The direction she is looking at. Is Yunlan Mountain. Who else could this woman be but Cheng Menong? She is now very worried that Ye Wutan will really kill the woman named Guo Zhizhu... On the other side. In the center of the imperial capital, inside the red walls and yellow tiles. Also in an old house. Two old men are playing chess. The one on the left has sparse white hair, wears a white robe, and holds a black chess piece in his hand. It seems that he is a little hesitant. The one on the right has gray hair, wears a gray linen shirt, and is playing with a white chess piece! Seeing that the white-haired old man is hesitant, the gray-haired old man laughed out loud and asked a question. "Why, is it because of Ye Wutan?" The white-haired old man made his move, sighed, and said something inexplicably. "I have lived for four decades, and I really don't want to commit more crimes. It's a pity that I haven't lived long enough!" The gray-haired old man smiled. "We are the chess master, and we control all living beings on a small chessboard, and we have endless fun!" "If you die, my life will be boring! So, I can only let him die!" "After all, he is just a chess piece in our hands!" After hearing this, the white-haired old man suddenly counted with his fingers, shook his head and said something. "After today, you and I can live another sixty years. If we can't survive today, you and I will die!" The gray-haired old man laughed and shook his head. "Taiji, Taiji, as the fortune teller of the Dragon Alliance, I am not as superstitious as you. Don't worry, even if Ye Wutan dies, the Dragon Kingdom will not fall, because... look, who is he?" As he said that, the gray-haired old man pointed to the door of the old house. The door opened immediately. Outside the door, a young man appeared. He was exactly the same as Ye Wutan. Whether in appearance or temperament, he was exactly the same! When the white-haired old man saw the young man, his eyes suddenly shone. But after taking a look, he shook his head in disappointment. "It's not Ye Wutan! Whether in talent or physique! He is not as good as Ye Wutan!" The gray-haired old man smiled. "But, he can kill Ye Wutan!" As he said that, the gray-haired old man instructed the young man outside the door. "Go ahead. Before you kill him, give him a reason. The act of exterminating the ancient Han clan is against the will of heaven. If heaven wants to kill him, he will not survive!"