"You've been so tired and exhausted from the journey, Young Master Ye. Thank you for all the hard work. So, go and have a good rest first. Shi Lan, you can take Young Master Ye away..."
"No rush."
However, Ye Wuque rejected Taishu Patient Master's arrangement and changed the subject.
"Since those two are coming to find me, I might as well deal with them at once and then rest."
"I don't have time for them."
Ye Wuque finished his words lightly, and the alchemy cauldron in his every move was filled with an indescribable domineering aura.
This made Taishu Patient Master's eyes flash with a strange light!
"Please ask Master Taishu to find a suitable place for me and wait for them to come..."
A quarter of an hour later.
Octagonal Pavilion in the middle of the lake.
This is a picturesque place in the Taishu area.
The spiritual river ripples, the spiritual energy surges, and the breeze blows, giving people a feeling of relaxation and joy.
Inside the pavilion, Ye Wuque sat alone quietly.
There is brewed tea on the table, and the fragrance of the tea is refreshing.
At this moment, Ye Wuque looked like a young man who was taking a rest after a tiring outing, with a leisurely and carefree mood.
On a mountain not too far from the Bajiao Lake Pavilion.
Shi Lan and the Roushen Guards were standing there, watching from afar!
As for Taishu Maizhu, he seemed to have disappeared.
"This Young Master Ye... is so brave, are you ready to face him head-on?" A Roushen Guard's voice was a little dry, as if he had already known it.
"Master Fengshenzi, Master Qingtian, they are both powerful men from Taishu's lineage!"
"Just based on this courage and determination, Master Ye is truly unique!"
…
Several Roushen Guards spoke one after another, and it seemed that they had gradually begun to change their views on Ye Wuque.
After all, even the master of the meridians chose to believe Ye Wuque.
"This is indeed a good thing. Perhaps, it can also help Master Ye recognize himself sooner!"
“Save the time!”
At this moment, a discordant voice sounded, coming from Wang Yourong.
The other Roushen Guards raised their brows slightly and looked at Wang Yunchong.
At this moment, Wang Yourong had a blank expression on his face as he looked at the pavilion in the middle of the lake, his tone still cold.
Obviously, even if Taishu Patriarch chose to believe Ye Wuque, he was still not optimistic.
"Are you so pessimistic about Young Master Ye? Even the Lord of the Pulse..." A female Roushen Guard couldn't help but speak.
"Master Pulse Master is giving full support to Lady Goddess!"
"Even if I feel dissatisfied or uneasy, I won't show it. Moreover... Fengshenzi and Qingtian are both very powerful. Ask yourselves, can the beings from the four universes deal with them?"
"No matter how powerful the four universes are, what can they be compared to when they come to my five great divine families?"
Although Wang Yourong's voice was cold, it did not contain any disdain or sarcasm. Instead, it was very firm, as if he was just stating what he believed to be the truth.
Some people just stick to their own judgment and won't turn back until they hit a wall.
Shi Lan didn't say anything, nor did she scold.
From beginning to end, her gaze was fixed on the tall and slender figure sitting quietly in the pavilion in the middle of the lake. Her resolute eyes flickered slightly, and her heart was not at peace.
Does she believe Ye Wuque?
She doesn't know.
"True gold fears no fire!"
"The battle between the Holy Envoys of the Dao is just a test!"
"Goddess, your vision..."
This was Shi Lan's psychological activity at this moment.
Inside the octagonal pavilion in the center of the lake.
Ye Wuque, sitting upright, stroked the warm teacup in his hand, his face calm, gazing at the vast and magnificent Linghu Lake, his eyes deep.
From entering the Taishu lineage, to meeting the Taishu lineage master, to this moment, everything seems to be very logical, without any major twists and turns.
But throughout the process...
Taishu Maizhu never mentioned anything about the four universes from beginning to end!
Do you really not know?
still……
Make way for the current "Holy Lord Selection"?
You know, according to "Wheel-Turning King Feng Xuan", the five great gods have long regarded the four universes as their own back gardens. If they want to seize them, how could they not monitor them at all times?
Intelligence has always been the most important!
Taishu Maizhu gave such a response. In the current urgent situation, keeping silent may be the most appropriate thing to do.
Ye Wuque was thinking and drinking tea gently. Only the breeze kept blowing, ruffling his black hair and the corners of his clothes.
The next moment.
Ye Wuque's eyes moved slightly, as if he sensed something, and put down the teacup.
After a few breaths, on the distant mountain peak, Shi Lan and Roushenwei, who had been looking at the Octagonal Lake Pavilion, suddenly turned their gazes and looked at Fangxin!
“Here it comes!!”
"This aura is... Wind God Son!!"
Shi Lan spoke, her tone becoming more serious.
Wow! Wow!
The void was turbulent, as if a tornado was coming, covering all directions, and wherever it passed, it brought a terrifying momentum!
The huge tornado stopped outside the pavilion in the middle of the lake, spinning continuously and blocking out the sky and the sun!
As the tornado slowly disappeared, four figures appeared.
The leader looked to be in his thirties, wearing green armor, with a tall stature. He exuded an ethereal and unpredictable aura of majesty, and had the aura of a superior.
He has a good temperament and a handsome face, like a god descended from heaven.
The three people standing behind this person were wearing the same military robes, looking powerful and tough. Each of them held a tray in their hands, and they looked like loyal subordinates.
"It is a great pleasure to have friends coming from afar..."
Immediately, a magnetic laugh was heard, coming from the man in green armor who was in the lead.
This person strode into the octagonal pavilion in the middle of the lake and sat down opposite Ye Wuque with a smile on his face. However, his eyes seemed to contain an endless storm, appearing and disappearing.
"This is Mr. Ye, right?"
"He's truly a handsome man, hearing about him is worse than meeting him in person!"
"I am... Wind God!"
"Hello, Brother Ye."
The person sitting down revealed his identity... Son of Wind God!
He even bowed to Ye Wuque and changed the way he addressed Ye Wuque to "Brother Ye".
This moment.
The atmosphere in the entire pavilion in the center of the lake seemed peaceful.
On the distant mountain peak.
Except for Shi Lan, the expressions of the other Roushen Guards changed, with a hint of disbelief!
At this moment, Fengshen Zi and Ye Wuque looked like old friends who had not seen each other for a long time.
You have to know that Fengshen Zi’s temper is not like this on normal days, and he is definitely not so easy to talk to.
"First courtesy, then force?"
Only Shi Lan was muttering to herself and making some guesses.
Inside the pavilion in the center of the lake.
"You're welcome."
Ye Wuque responded.
However, before Fengshenzi could speak again, Ye Wuque's voice continued to ring out.
"Fengshenzi, is that your nickname?"
"Or, is your last name... Feng?"
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