Dethrone me, I don't want the throne anymore, why are you so angry?

The two bodies were none other than Old Chen and Little Chen, father and son.

At this moment, the deaths of both of them were extremely miserable, and their bodies were not completely preserved, as if they had been eaten by something.

But upon closer inspection, one could see that both of them had a hint of relief on their faces.

Wang Xiong stood aside, his face full of self-blame.

If Wang Xiong hadn't told them that there was a magical fruit on the mountain that could save Xiao Chen's life, maybe Old Chen wouldn't have died.

"I told you when I came here not to interfere in other people's affairs." Murong Xue glanced at Wang Xiong and said lightly.

Wang Xiong looked up at Murong Xue, gritted his teeth, and lowered his head with regret.

"This is the first time, and I hope it will be the last time. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless." Murong Xue said in a cold tone.

Wang Xiong was stunned and turned away.

The moment he turned around, Ye Yu saw the unwillingness and hatred in Wang Xiong's eyes.

A momentary impulse will always be wiped out by the powerlessness of life. I guess Wang Xiong is now beginning to miss his former powerful self.

But all this had nothing to do with Ye Yu. Ye Yu just asked Murong Xue for her contact information and then turned and left.

After returning home, Wang Xiong threw himself into Ye Chenxiang's arms and burst into tears, saying sorry to Old Chen and occasionally criticizing Murong Xue.

Hearing this, Ye Chenxiang's face turned not very good. "You went after all, didn't you? What did I tell you? We are all ordinary people now. Don't do things beyond our ability."

"Xiangxiang, you were not like this before. Weren't you very chivalrous before?" Wang Xiong was attracted to Ye Chenxiang because of her kind appearance.

"The past is the past, and the present is the present. What you should consider is our food rations for tomorrow, not our previous ideals. Do you understand? You are no longer the you of the past, and I am no longer the me of the past. We are just ordinary people now." Ye Chenxiang said gritting his teeth.

Hearing this, Wang Xiong's expression darkened. Looking at the dishes on the table, the food that he had thought was extremely delicious two days ago now seemed like a shackle in Wang Xiong's eyes.

Those green celery strands seemed to have become endless chains, forcing him to think carefully before doing anything, even if it was just a single sentence.

"Is this really the life I want?" Wang Xiong said dejectedly.

Seeing Wang Xiong like this, Ye Chenxiang's eyes flashed with heartache. He stepped forward and hugged him, saying, "Whether it is true or not, you have to treat it as it is. This way, at least you will feel better. We have no choice."

"Xiangxiang, have you already..." Upon hearing this, Wang Xiong opened his mouth, but before he could finish his words, he saw Ye Chenxiang nodded with a lost look.

When you have everything you need, life feels incredibly comfortable, but when you lack everything, it all seems ridiculous.

Ye Yu left the village and went directly to the Canglan ruins. He needed to go to a place called Five Beasts City first to use the teleportation array.

In order to stay away from the cultivators, Tianji Pavilion built the village in the deep mountains far away from human habitation. Even with Ye Yu's speed, it took him two days of flying to reach the Five Beasts City.

After entering the city, Ye Yu went straight to the location of the teleportation array. After showing the logo of Tiansheng Academy, under the envious gazes of a group of casual cultivators, Ye Yu successfully cut in line and used the teleportation array.

A month later, when Ye Yu arrived at the outskirts of the Canglan ruins, it was already crowded with people.

Canglan City, which is the entrance to the first channel, has been ordered to be off-limits at this moment.

Outside the city, there are dense crowds of wandering cultivators.

The role of having a background is clearly evident at this moment.

Ye Yu thought about using the identity of Tiansheng Academy to see if he could get in first, but later it was unnecessary. Instead, he turned around and wandered around the gathering place of the wandering cultivators.

Many things that were stolen and robbed, or collected from caves in the mountains, often appear in such occasions.

Of course, the prerequisite for taking it out is to make sure that you have the power to protect these things.

After just a short stroll, Ye Yu saw a lot of high-quality spiritual fruits and magic weapons, but these were not what Ye Yu needed.

What Ye Yu needs is a special existence similar to the aura of wildness.

Generally, cultivators would not buy this kind of thing, unless the quality of your spiritual power is high enough and strong enough. Otherwise, blindly absorbing this special aura will do more harm than good.

Unfortunately, Ye Yu didn't find any special smell after walking around, but he did find an acquaintance.

Ziyun!

This former elder of Lingyun Pavilion, who practiced the Way of Ruthlessness, also appeared in Zhongzhou at this moment.

But now she is different from before. Ziyun used to look unapproachable, but now, just by getting close to her, she can feel the feeling of keeping strangers away from Ziyun.

Moreover, Ziyun has now reached the early stage of refining emptiness.

The moment he saw Ye Yu, Ziyun's originally calm aura experienced a slight fluctuation, but it was quickly suppressed by Ziyun, who turned his head away.

Seeing this, Ye Yu had no intention of going forward to greet his acquaintance. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard a cold voice, "Stop."

Since Ye Yu could sense that he was being locked by the aura, he knew that this sentence was spoken to him.

Turning around, Ye Yu saw a woman in white standing next to Ziyun, but the aura emanating from the woman was even fainter than Ziyun's. There was no light in her eyes, like a pool of stagnant water, and she seemed to have no interest in anything in the world.

Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, Ye Yu frowned, not knowing what the woman meant by calling him.

Seeing Ye Yu turn around, the woman turned to look at Ziyun and asked, "There was a slight fluctuation in your aura just now. Do you know me?"

Ziyun shook his head silently.

"I don't believe it. Kill him." The woman's expression remained calm. She took out a long sword and handed it to Ziyun, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her. Ye Yu's life was just two words.

"People from Jueqing Palace!"

There was a cry of surprise from all around.

Hearing this, Ye Yu frowned. He had seen this name on the jade slip that Murong Xue gave him.

Jueqing Palace is a special force. They do not have any fixed sect location in Shenzhou, and the disciples in the sect never consider themselves to be members of Jueqing Palace.

The so-called Jueqing Palace is just a general term used by cultivators above Zhongzhou to refer to these people.

Ziyun took it without any hesitation and slashed at Ye Yu with the sword.

The powerful sword light forced back everyone around, but although the sword light was strong, it was nothing to Ye Yu. He was just very curious at the moment why Ziyun's spiritual power had become so pure.