"Same, so similar..."

"There are such coincidences in this world..."

Looking at Ye Qiu opposite him, Ye Wuhen was extremely surprised. His every move, expression and appearance were exactly like him when he was young, as if they were carved from the same mold.

He was completely stunned, and Ye Qiu looked at him in confusion.

Why is this old man looking at him like that? It's weird, could it be that this man likes men?

Hmm…

Thinking of this, Ye Qiu suddenly felt a chill and looked at the other person with contempt, not wanting to have too much interaction with him.

"Mo Wangchen, meet His Majesty the Son of God!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit tense, Mo Wangchen quickly stepped forward to smooth things over and ease the mood.

Ye Qiu looked back at him, nodded, and was about to leave.

Suddenly, Ye Wuhen asked: "Son of God?"

"Are you Ye Qiu?"

It would have been fine if Mo Wangchen didn't say anything, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Ye Wuhen couldn't sit still anymore.

He had received a letter from Ye Qingxuan before, and knew that there was a man in this Bu Tian Holy Land, whose surname was Ye and whose name was Qiu.

The royal seal between his eyebrows is very similar to the royal seal of his Ye clan.

Just now Ye Wuhen was still wondering how such a coincidence could happen in this world.

Now when he heard Mo Wangchen speak, he immediately understood that the person his son was talking about in the letter was the young man in front of him.

At first, he thought his son was exaggerating, but now he sees that Ye Qiu is not only similar to Wang Yin, but even his expression and behavior are exactly the same as when he was young.

For a moment, Ye Wuhen was at a loss and felt a little doubtful.

On the other side, Ye Qiu, who was about to leave, stopped when he heard Ye Wuhen reveal his identity.

She turned around and looked at him doubtfully, and asked, "Do we know each other?"

The more he looked at the old man, the weirder he seemed. Ye Qiu didn't want to deal with him because from the frequency of his breathing and his aura, Ye Qiu could clearly sense that this was a very terrifying existence.

He is very strong. Ye Qiu has never felt such a sense of oppression before. In this world, perhaps only Meng Tianzheng can give him such a strong sense of oppression.

Even Gu Sanqiu couldn't do it, but the white-haired old man in front of him did it.

The reason is simple, there is a very strong evil spirit about him.

It's obvious that he is a ruthless man who walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Seeing that the other party mentioned his name, Ye Qiu had to be a little alert.

However, after confirming Ye Qiu's identity, Ye Wuhen on the opposite side did not show any arrogance, but instead showed a smile that was not a smile.

"Haha... So, the Son of Heaven Repairing God that my son mentioned is you."

"Not bad, not bad, indeed he is young and promising, with amazing momentum."

Ye Wuhen couldn't help but praise.

Ye Qiu frowned and asked in confusion: "Who is your son? Do I know him?"

There was no way. Ye Qiu had offended too many people, and he couldn't remember which stupid parent this was.

I thought, he wouldn't stand up for his son and cause trouble for him, right?

If that's true, then today will be really difficult. If it's an ordinary powerful Heavenly Venerate, Ye Qiu can still deal with it.

But the opponent's strength is that of a powerful Taoist priest, and his astonishing murderous aura and spirit are even more terrifying than that of the Immortal Nanhua.

If he takes action, it would be hard to say.

Seeing Ye Qiu asking, Ye Wuhen just smiled slightly and was not prepared to answer his question.

Seeing this, Mo Wangchen quickly stepped forward and explained, "Your Highness, Son of God, this is the Patriarch Ye of the ancient Ye family. You should be very familiar with his son. He is none other than the famous Ye Qingxuan of our Bu Tian. Senior Brother Ye..."

"Um?"

"Ye Qingxuan..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Ye Qiu suddenly understood, and now it made sense.

No wonder he felt that Ye Wuhen looked familiar before. It turned out that he was Ye Qingxuan’s father. They were indeed father and son, and they did look somewhat similar.

"It turns out to be Patriarch Ye. I have heard of your name for a long time. Nice to meet you..."

After finding out the other party's background, Ye Qiu smiled slightly and asked hello politely.

He didn't expect that Ye Qingxuan's father would come to the Bu Tian Holy Land in person. He didn't know if he came for him, and he felt a little scared.

Fortunately, although Ye Wuhen is strong, he is not extremely strong. As long as Ye Qiu is still in this Bu Tian Holy Land, he will not dare to make things difficult for him.

After all, Meng Tianzheng is still alive.

With him around, who would dare to act recklessly?

Ye Qiu greeted him politely. On the surface, there was no sign of any change in his mind. Ye Wuhen couldn't help but admire him in his heart.

This kid is truly a dragon among men! It's a pity that he is a match for his son, otherwise, he really wants to win over Ye Qiu.

After calming down and thinking for a moment, Ye Wuhen shook his head and said nothing more.

Matters between young people should be left to them to resolve.

As for whether Ye Qingxuan can defeat Ye Qiu, that is his business. He chooses to believe in his son unconditionally.

After all, a good father will have a good son. Back then, he was able to turn the tide and fight his way out of a sea of ​​blood and corpses, so I believe his son can do it too.

It was just a simple encounter, and Ye Qiu didn't intend to get entangled with the other party. He turned around and looked at Yaya, saying: "Disciple, let's go, your aunt must be waiting anxiously..."

"Well, Master, let's go."

Yaya also couldn't understand the situation on the field. When she heard her master speak, she nodded obediently.

After the two left, Ye Wuhen looked at Ye Qiu's departing back and fell into deep thought.

"Like, so similar..."

With a lot of thoughts in his mind, he had secretly inquired about Ye Qiu's background as early as a month ago.

This person came from a small world called Great Wilderness. He was born in a humble family, but he reached the peak as soon as he debuted and made a stunning debut, which shocked many of the major clans in the nine heavens and ten earths.

Judging from age, he is even a few years younger than Mingyue, but in terms of cultivation, he is not even a bit behind Mingyue.

Being able to do this shows how terrifying he is. Ye Wuhen was also amazed at it at the time.

For a boy from a poor family to have come this far is already remarkable.

With a bitter smile in his heart and shaking his head, Ye Wuhen said helplessly: "If my eldest son were still alive, he would probably be about his age."

Muttering to himself, Ye Wuhen turned around and left, following Mo Wangchen to the sacred mountain to visit his good son, Ye Qingxuan.

On the other side, Ye Qiu and Yaya had already arrived above the Daluo Palace. Looking at the densely packed crowd below, it was extremely lively and Yaya seemed particularly excited.

"Wow, there are so many people."

Yaya shouted excitedly and was about to go down when suddenly a ray of light flashed beside her. Looking up, Ye Qiu was also stunned for a moment, then showed an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

It's true that enemies often meet again. Isn't this our Elder Kurumu Haiku?

Looking at the withered wood sea who was dressed in Taoist robes and had an immortal look, Ye Qiu couldn't help but smile.

Where did this old guy get such nice clothes? At first glance, they look quite authentic.

It seems that he attaches great importance to today's event as he is dressed so formally.

"Hey, Elder Ku, I haven't seen you for a long time. I think you are new to me..."