After the picnic, Chen Xian'er led Ye Xiaomi to jump and slide in the mountain stream, which made Cao Lingling extremely envious.
Ye Tian lay in the hammock, swaying, wearing sunglasses and humming a little tune.
Yelu Ming sat on the mat, looked left and right, but couldn't help but moved towards Ye Tian.
Cao Lingling pretended not to see it.
Finally getting close to Ye Tian, Yelu Mingtian stretched out his hand and actively waved it to Ye Tian.
"If you have something to say, just say it!"
Ye Tian pushed up his sunglasses and stretched out his legs comfortably.
"The Yin Yang Master is here, this matter is very important."
"What do you think?"
"They must have come here for a reason. We must kill all these people." Yelu Ming had a strong killing spree against the Japanese.
"Okay, I'll leave it to you."
"What the hell?"
Yelu Ming was stunned for a moment, and Ye Tian pushed his sunglasses again and said, "Aren't you the son of the Shaman?"
"Don't tell me you're the only shaman born?"
"Isn't the north the land of shamans? It just so happens that you are in charge."
"You can be responsible, but you are the Dragon King."
"Do you recognize me as the Dragon King?"
Ye Tian suddenly laughed. Yelu Ming looked at Ye Tian and fell silent again.
Just when Ye Tian was about to put away his smile, Yelu Ming gritted his teeth and said, "If you give me the sacred tree, I will make the shaman recognize you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yelu Ming suddenly sighed.
"Actually, I won't give it to you. I think you, the Dragon King, are pretty good too." Yelu Ming's voice became lower and lower. He felt a little regretful now. He shouldn't have let his father go down the mountain.
"Yelü Ming, the land of the north is the home of shamans, right?"
Yelu Ming nodded, and Ye Tian also nodded.
"Whether I'm the Dragon King or not, this is my home."
"Home, I will protect it!"
"You too will protect the northern land."
"As long as you protect it, I can give you the sacred tree at any time."
"real?"
Yelu Mingzhen didn't expect to hear Ye Tian so happy.
"Onmyoji, I'll leave it to you Shaman."
"Whether you recognize the Dragon King or not, kill these bastards for me."
"yes!"
Yelu Ming suddenly roared, and at this moment, he obeyed Ye Tian.
"That's good!"
Ye Tian smiled again and looked up at the sky comfortably.
Yelu Ming went down the mountain. He wanted to mobilize the shamans to track down the Yin-Yang Master.
After Ye Xiaomi had enough fun, the white-browed tiger carried Xiaomi back to Fenghuang Village.
Cao Lingling followed Xiaohong to the mountains to pick wild fruits. Chen Xianer walked slowly on the mountain road.
"Are you fooling the shaman?" Chen Xian'er asked softly.
"Wife, what does it mean to fool people?" Ye Tian looked at Chen Xian'er lazily.
"You should know what the ancient shamans represent."
"I heard from Qiqi that you were once a Holy Son. Now that Yelu Ming has appeared, the ancient shamans will also appear. Will they support you as the Dragon King?"
"Support or not, I am still the Dragon King."
"I didn't care about the Dragon King before. I just wanted to be the Dragon Soul King of Hell."
"Now, I think being the Dragon King is pretty good."
"At least, I will use my own methods to protect China."
There was no laziness on Ye Tian's face, but rather a determination.
Chen Xian'er smiled slowly and lightly. If Ye Tian hadn't turned his head, he wouldn't have noticed Chen Xian'er.
"You laughed?"
"I don't!"
"Xian'er, you just smiled. Do you agree with me?"
"You are the Dragon King, so why do you care whether I agree or not?"
"Of course, you're my wife!"
"Well, please pay attention, Mr. Ye Tian. You are the external side, and I am the internal side."
"No matter what you, the Dragon King, do, as long as you are outside, I will protect this place!"
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Provincial capital, pine, bamboo and restaurants.
Two men in suits, who were eating sea cucumbers, slowly raised their heads and stared at the watches on their wrists.
"The location of Tokugawa Shanhong has disappeared?"
"The shikigami is missing too?"
"how so?"
"We need to leave to inform the adults!"
"Phoenix Village is so scary."
"We can't enter anymore. We have to wait until the Xuanyuan family takes action."
The two men stood up quickly and left. As they were leaving their seats, a waiter's ears changed. Just then, his ears, like a fox's, heard everything the two men had said.
This waiter was obviously a disciple of a shaman, and even a peripheral person of the shaman.
“Found it!”
This news soon reached Yelu Ming, and Yelu Ming once again used his connections to find the location of the Yin-Yang Master.
Undercurrents began to surge within the provincial capital.
At this time, Xuanyuan Ping also met with the big boss from the provincial capital and returned to Fengcheng.
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