"The Supreme Love Record".
Dongfang Lingxuan looked at the yellowed ancient book in his hand, his head buzzing. He really couldn't believe that the rough and domineering ancestor actually liked to read such books.
Who doesn’t have a girlish heart?
Otherwise, how could there be so many cross-dressing men? Resisting the shock in his heart, Dongfang Lingxuan said in a deep voice: "Ancestor, can the things recorded in these ancient books be believed?"
Dongfang Mintian said seriously, "Are you doubting me?"
Dongfang Lingxuan quickly shook his head, "Lingxuan doesn't dare, but..."
Dongfang Mintian said again: "Look at the numbers on the last page of the ancient book."
Dongfang Lingxuan quickly turned to the last page and looked carefully. The string of numbers on it was exactly 99999999.
"Ancestor, what does this string of numbers mean?"
Dongfang Mintian said: "Do you still think the number of sales of this book back then is fake?"
"You don't really think that people of that era were all fools!"
"This ancient book is not only a love story, it also records many valuable things."
Dongfang Lingxuan was stunned for a moment, "Is there?"
Dongfang Mintian shook his head, "You are really not a studious person."
At this point, he paused and continued, "This ancient book is very comprehensive and contains very, very, very profound life philosophies, as well as powerful techniques and some special skills."
Tips for flirting with girls? Tips for making dumplings? Dongfang Lingxuan: “.”
He couldn't believe that in the eyes of the ancestor, this yellowed ancient book had become a treasure.
Dongfang Mintian looked longingly, "The person who could write this book in that era must be a genius. If I am not mistaken, this should be a secret book for the boudoir."
Hearing the old ancestor speaking excitedly, Dongfang Lingxuan seemed to understand why the old ancestor's cultivation had not improved much over the years. It turned out that he had focused all his attention on studying ancient books.
Isn't this a waste of time? Dongfang Lingxuan didn't want to talk about ancient books anymore, "Ancestor, what should we do next?"
Dongfang Mintian said: "History always repeats itself in a surprising way. In that era, Jiang Taichu brought back a man, and then made the Jiang family the strongest family in the Supreme Universe. Now the situation is no different from that year. Our Dongfang family is in danger this time."
Dongfang Lingxuan didn't believe what was written in the book at all. "Grandmaster, our Dongfang family has been developing for so many years, and we still have some foundation. If it doesn't work, we can notify Hongmeng Xuanting. As long as they help, Jiang Taichu won't be afraid of him at all."
Dongfang Mintian shook his head and said, "Lingxuan, you take the disciples of the clan to Hongmeng Xuanting, and the ancestor will stay to stop Jiang Taichu."
Dongfang Lingxuan was stunned for a moment, a little bit unable to believe his ears, "Grandmaster, you have moved me so much."
"If you want to leave, we leave together. If you want to stay, we stay together. I will never let you bear it all alone."
Dongfang Mintian said solemnly, "I want to leave a seed for the Dongfang family. Do you understand what I mean?"
"The ancestor has not contributed much to the family over the years. This is my time to play my part."
Dongfang Lingxuan looked at the ancestor quietly, and his heart was moved. Was he going to give up his small self to save the big self? He had never thought that Dongfang Mingtian would make such a great sacrifice for the family.
"Don't question me!"
"The fact that the third brother was killed instantly by a single sword strike just now is the best proof that even you cannot be the opponent of that young man."
"Jiang Taichu dared to refuse to marry you, which means she has a trump card to compete with our Dongfang family."
Dongfang Mintian said in a deep voice.
"Ancestor, I understand. I will take people to Hongmeng Xuanting right away." Dongfang Lingxuan said, "Ancestor, take care!"
Dongfang Mintian looked indifferent to life and death, "Why fear death? Let's go and let the Dongfang family continue."
Dongfang Lingxuan summoned the disciples of the clan and took them away. Although he felt that the ancestor's statement was a bit absurd, seeing the ancestor's serious look, he did not dare to bet with the Dongfang clan. He could only take people to Hongmeng Xuanting first, and then make long-term plans.
I don’t know how much time passed.
Dongfang Mintian appeared above the Dongfang tribe. Looking at his tribesmen going away, his figure flashed and he rushed towards the Taishang Palace.
What is this for?
Taishang Palace.
Ye Changsheng came out of seclusion, his aura became stronger and stronger. After fusing his soul again, some of his previous memories became very clear.
Although there are still some incomplete parts, he believes that obtaining the last soul can make up for the loss of memory.
To be precise, he is still missing two souls, one in Dao Ling'er's hands and one in Jun Miesheng's hands.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
But he had condensed a golden soul himself, so now he only lacked a divine soul, and his three souls and seven spirits would be complete.
Ye Changsheng walked out of the palace and looked at the Supreme Palace in front of him. "Time has passed, endless years have passed, and this place has not changed at all."
As the words fell, Jiang Taichu floated down beside him, "Husband, you are out of seclusion."
Ye Changsheng said nothing, raised his hand and took Jiang Taichu into his arms, "My dear, I'm sorry for making you suffer."
Jiang Taichu's expression was somewhat moved, "Husband, you remember everything."
Ye Changsheng nodded, "I remember everything that happened in the Supreme Palace, but my soul is still incomplete, so I can't remember what happened afterwards for the time being."
Jiang Taichu said: "Husband, there are still a few souls missing."
Ye Changsheng said: "To be precise, there are two, but I condensed a golden soul myself."
Jiang Taichu nodded gently, "If my husband wants to recover all his memories, he still needs to find his two souls. But then he can combine the two condensed souls into one, making the soul even more powerful."
At this point, she paused and continued, "I am also missing two souls. My memories, like my husband's, remain in the Supreme Palace. Everything that happened afterwards is just fragments in my mind and cannot be pieced together at all."
Ye Changsheng let Jiang Taichu go and looked at her calmly, "My lady, we are only missing two souls. We will find them sooner or later."
"Next, I will fulfill my wife's previous wish."
Jiang Taichu asked: "Wish?"
Ye Changsheng said: "I wonder if Madam is willing to sit at the same table with me tonight!"
Jiang Taichu looked shy, knowing that Ye Changsheng was going to do something bad again. "Husband, let's talk about the child later. After we find the remaining spirits and calm down together, I will definitely help you have more children."
Ye Changsheng said: "Then let's give birth to a football team!"
Football team? Jiang Taichu was stunned. What did this mean? At this moment, Jiang Tailong appeared in front of the palace and bowed. "Chief, the ancestor of the Dongfang tribe is here."
"They came quite quickly!" Jiang Taichu said in a deep voice, "Except for the Dongfang clan ancestor, how many others are there?"
Jiang Tailong said: "Report to the clan leader, he is the only one."
Jiang Taichu: “???”
How could it be just one person? What is Dongfang Mintian going to do?