Chapter 457: Xiao Hei Returns
Entering Mirror Lake, Ye Suifeng felt at ease in the familiar environment.
He is a nostalgic person. No matter how exciting the outside world is, no matter how much Jinghu Lake has changed, this is still the place he misses the most.
It can also be called home.
But after ten thousand years, there seemed to be many more pets at the level of Heavenly Emperor in his home.
A young man in white clothes, more handsome than the woman, walked out of the void first and bowed respectfully to Ye Suifeng.
"Welcome back, Master!"
"I knew you would come back!"
He looked excited and even his body was shaking slightly. Just hearing the word "Master" gave Ye Suifeng goosebumps all over his body.
"Call me Master."
Ye Suifeng waved his hand, signaling him to stand up.
In his eyes, he had already seen through the true nature of this young man.
It was actually the willow tree beside Mirror Lake. He was one of the first to awaken his spiritual intelligence, and his current cultivation level has reached the peak of the Heavenly Emperor.
As the young man stood up, two powerful auras burst out from the central island of Mirror Lake and arrived in front of Ye Suifeng in the blink of an eye.
One of them was Jinli, who was assigned by Ye Suifeng to guard Jinghu Lake. He transformed into a handsome young man and had already reached the level of a Taoist master.
"Master Ye!"
Jinli knelt on the ground respectfully and excitedly.
And the other one is also at the realm of palm of the way.
His body was so huge that it almost covered half of the sky. His white hair looked soft, but every strand of hair thrown out could cause a huge wave.
“Wow!”
Ye Suifeng looked up at him and said, "This time it really has some God-like meaning."
He was none other than the war bear cub that he had encountered in the northern snowfields, the bear god who was one of the five giants of the Celestial Immortal Society, Fugui.
"Uncle Ye, why aren't you dead?"
Fugui was as rich as ever, and his words were brilliant as soon as he opened his mouth, but his voice had become much louder, echoing throughout the entire Mirror Lake space.
"Why, do you want me to die?"
Ye Suifeng asked deliberately.
Fugui shook his head.
"That's not the case."
"But if you're not dead, then all the paper money that Xiaohei takes me to burn during Qingming Festival would have been burned in vain, right?"
Ye Suifeng:...
This bill should also be counted on the little blackhead.
"Don't stand so high. Return to your original size."
Ye Qinyu said with a smile.
When Fugui stood there, he blocked out half the sky, and one had to crane his neck to talk to him.
"oh."
Soon, Fugui's body returned to its original appearance, but covered with long hair, making him look more like a cute pet dog.
"The rest of the Tianxian Society followed Ye Huang to the Dead Zone. Fugui's personality is not suitable for this, so we left him in Jinghu."
Gu Youlan explained in a low voice.
Ye Suifeng nodded. Fugui was simple-minded by nature and indeed not very suitable for playing any conspiracies or tricks. To put it bluntly, letting him go might even cause trouble, after all, his strength was there.
"Sister Mi, is the Immortal Lord still busy? I haven't seen her for a hundred years."
On the way to the central island, Fugui asked.
"She's in seclusion."
Ye Qinyu smiled and said, "In a few years, she should be able to leave. I'll have her come pick you up then."
Fugui nodded seriously.
From Yongdong to Jiucheng, from Jiucheng to all parts of Yunxiao, and then coming together to the fairyland to build the nine heavens and ten earths together, Fugui's heart has long been tied to Xiaoxiao.
Even though Mirror Lake had incredible resources and supreme luck, he couldn't keep the mind to stay with Xiaoxiao.
"Where's the rest of your family?"
Ye Suifeng asked.
"Still in the Eternal Winter Imperial City."
Fugui said, "As long as the old man is there, they won't go anywhere."
The old man he mentioned was actually Old Man Tianji.
The War Bear Clan is the most loyal clan Ye Suifeng has ever seen.
After a while, everyone returned to the central island of Mirror Lake.
The Enlightenment Tree still stands, and the flowers and plants on the island have long since become spirits, but under the suppression of the rules of Mirror Lake, they have not been given any intelligence.
But if you pluck any blade of grass and place it in the outside world, it can become a supreme magic medicine that will make the Immortal Emperors fight for it.
Ye Suifeng sat in his familiar seat, and past memories came flooding back like a tide.
If we don't count the ten thousand years he spent sleeping, he actually spent more time sitting on this stone bench than going out in his entire life.
Here, he perfected the Yuanshi Gong, unlocked the structure of the Origin Tower, and refined countless magical objects.
And it was also on this stone table that I watched Xiao Hei slowly emerge from the eggshell.
Those scenes seem to be just like yesterday.
Ye Suifeng sat quietly, and in a trance, he seemed to smell a familiar fragrance.
When I turned around, I realized that it was not an illusion, but a real thing.
"Master, it's time to eat."
...
No one knew that Ye Suifeng had returned to Mirror Lake except Ye Qinmo and Gu Youlan.
I thought I would be isolated from the world here for a while, but unexpectedly, I would have a visitor the next day.
"Ye Qian, I'm here to see my uncle."
The person who came was Ye Qian. After he learned that Gu Youlan was taken away from the library by a man, he knew that Ye Suifeng must have returned.
After Ye Suifeng ascended to the immortal world, the two never met again. Until Ye Suifeng stepped out of the universe, Ye Qian was still running his own Tianxia Academy in the Yunxiao Realm.
"Get up."
Ye Suifeng said slowly.
Ye Qian stood up. Although the years passed by like nothing to the cultivator, they left obvious marks on Ye Qian's body.
Compared to the humble young man back then, the current Ye Qian has long lost all his youthfulness. He now looks more like a teacher, a scholar well-versed in poetry.
Next to Ye Qian stood an elegant woman and a boy of about four or five years old.
The woman was Ye Qian's wife Xiao Yi, and the child...
"Is this your son?"
Ye Suifeng asked.
"no."
Ye Qian smiled and said, "His name is Ye Fan, and he is my 66th-generation eldest grandson."
Ye Suifeng was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this seemingly most honest younger generation was the one with the most branches among the five members of the Ye family. He must have earned a lot of family contribution points.
"This name is powerful."
Ye Suifeng carefully examined Ye Fan. There was no one with this name who could wait for him.
"I heard that you are also preparing for the Three Realms. What are you preparing for?"
Ye Suifeng asked.
Ye Qian smiled.
"Actually, I came here today to ask you to take a look and see if there is anything that needs to be improved."
As he spoke, he opened his palm, and a golden brush appeared in his palm.
Ye Suifeng raised his eyebrows slightly. This brush was exactly the one that Ye Qian was holding in his hand when he was observing the world a few days ago.
I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but when it really appeared before my eyes, I realized that it was no ordinary thing.
Its pen holder is the body of the being, and its pen tip is the soul of the being.
The words it writes are the thoughts of sentient beings.
"I call it... the Cangsheng Pen."
Ye Qian said.
...
More than a year passed slowly.
In the chaos, two figures cut through the chaotic flow and walked out.
An egg-shaped world followed them quietly.
In front of them was a vast expanse of heaven and earth, with tens of thousands of giant trees piercing through the void, firmly supporting this huge world.
“Huh~”
"Finally back."
Xiao Hei said with a sigh.
