Apprentice, he, he, he is OOC again

"your child?"

"..."

The Immortal Emperor stopped Ye Wuchen halfway, and stared at Mo Yun with puzzled eyes. This child felt familiar and strange to him.

The bitter bamboo fragrance on the man's body was mixed with a touch of blood, and Ye Wuchen took two steps back uncomfortably.Ai Lin didn't dare to look at the man who had just killed someone in front of him, and kept hiding behind Ye Wuchen.

Mo Yun wasn't afraid at first, but when he saw Ailin's movements, he still silently grabbed Ye Wuchen's sleeves tightly.

"Is it your child?" The Immortal Emperor asked again.

"……younger brother."

"Oh, he doesn't have a younger brother. When are you scheduled to go to the battlefield?" The Immortal Emperor looked away and stared at Ye Wuchen's face.

"Probably... tomorrow?"

The Immortal Emperor nodded and turned his body sideways, it seemed that he planned to let him go.

Ye Wuchen looked at the two eyelashes hanging down from him, they were black and thick, and he was inexplicably familiar with them, so he asked a question out of nowhere: "What's the name of the old man of the Immortal Emperor?"

The Immortal Emperor came back to his senses and opened his mouth, probably to say the name of that person, but his voice was covered by noise, making it inaudible.

After finishing speaking, he smiled at Ye Wuchen: "You will die when you go to the battlefield tomorrow, I don't want to kill you with my own hands."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Mo Yun again, and said, "This child, it's best not to live too long."

After questioning the two children, not only Ye Wuchen and Ai Lin, but even the protagonist Mo Yun didn't know what the name he said was.

Witnessing the scene where the Immortal Emperor tore apart the Protoss with his bare hands, Ye Wuchen felt that he couldn't be tough and had to be outsmarted.

He decided to hide his body and go to Taixu Hall to find out, but it was not convenient to move with the two children, Mo Yun and Ai Lin, and he didn't dare to put them in the Spring Palace.

When he was frowning, Mo Yun pinched his fingers and shrunk himself to the size of a thumb, but the clothes were too big and successfully covered him. Mo Yun fell into darkness, and couldn't help dancing in the clothes, trying to attract Ye Wuchen's attention.

Ye Wuchen would of course notice the sudden disappearance of the protagonist beside him, but Aylin was one step ahead of him, knelt down and took out a naked doll from his clothes, looking at him curiously.

Mo Yun regretted it endlessly.

Ye Wuchen took the doll from Ai Lin's hand, and the little Mo Yun was squatting in his palm, his little face was flushed, and he didn't dare to meet Ye Wuchen's eyes.

He was still naked.

Ye Wuchen smiled, took out a dress that was similar to Mo Yun's figure, put it in his palm, and asked him to put it on, then turned his face away and said to Ai Lin: "This style is called Qiao Linglong, do you know it?"

Ai Lin nodded, took a delicate dress from Ye Wuchen and found a place to start changing.

Holding two teenagers with thumbs in his hands, Ye Wuchen adjusted his breath to hide his figure, then put the two children on his shoulders, cast a fixing spell, and walked along the wall to the Hall of Taixu again.

The hall was as messy as ever, and the blood in front of the hall had been cleaned up, but the air was always filled with the stench of blood.The Immortal Emperor was still lying on the table, concentrating on drawing something on the rice paper.

Concealment can prevent people with lower cultivation than the spellcaster from probing, but the Immortal Emperor is unpredictable, and he is a god. Although he is a person in the illusion, Ye Wuchen was still scared when he came in. Fortunately, the Immortal Emperor did not deliberately scout.

Ai Lin kept covering his mouth on Ye Wuchen's shoulder, not daring to move, and grabbed Ye Wuchen's hair tightly, as if he could have someone to rely on.

Light bamboo incense was lit in the hall, and the Immortal Emperor seemed to like this smell very much. Before the battle, he did not panic at all, but painted pictures and lit incense leisurely.

It is very quiet here, only the sound of gentle breathing, and the rubbing sound of the ink brush on the paper.

Ye Wuchen squatted aside, looking at the scrolls spread out on the ground, one of which had pen and ink flying across it, the writing was strong and powerful, and the pen was sharp, so strong that the entire scroll was soaked in ink:

"Master Immortal Emperor, you are about to perish the Protoss."

The side of the scroll was still stained with blood, Ye Wuchen guessed that the Immortal Emperor might have killed this person directly.

The body trembled involuntarily.

Suddenly, a ball of paper rolled to his feet, Ye Wuchen quickly backed away, looking at the Immortal Emperor warily.

The Immortal Emperor seemed to be very irritable, his face was slightly angry, and he looked dissatisfied at the ball of paper he discarded, and there seemed to be water in his eyes.After a long time, he got up and picked up the ball of paper, and flattened it on the table, but he didn't know what kind of magic was used to make it as smooth as ever.

Ye Wuchen looked into the distance, and could only see clouds splashed with ink in the sky, tall bamboos on the ground, and there was a place left at the bottom left, which should be for drawing figures.

But the Immortal Emperor didn't draw any more. He put away the pen and paper, grabbed a bamboo hat with white gauze sewn around it, and walked away stepping on the messy scrolls on the ground.

Ye Wuchen hurriedly followed behind him.

Strange to say, a reckless protoss rushed in at the gate of the palace, he looked around, did not see the figure of the emperor, and left angrily.But Ye Wuchen could see clearly that he was standing in front of the Immortal Emperor at that time, but he seemed to ignore this extraordinary person.

There is a problem with that hat.

Follow the fairy emperor to step through the fairy clouds, Zhulanyu, lingering around the fragrant flowers and lush green grass, follow the vermilion wall to carve fog, and walk through the magnificent palace.Ye Wuchen kept a certain distance from him, but his eyes were fixed on his back.

The protoss turned a blind eye to him on the way, and even passed him through, so why didn't the bamboo hat affect him?

After thinking about it for a while, I realized that he was in an illusion, probably from the perspective of a bystander, so it would have no effect.

But Mo Yun grabbed his earlobe and psychic words overturned this conclusion: "Master, didn't you go to Taixu Hall, why did you come out again?"

Ye Wuchen kept walking, and replied with some doubts: "Aren't we following the Immortal Emperor?"

The little guy on the shoulder was silent for a while and said: "Probably because my cultivation is too low, I can't see through the disguise of the Immortal Emperor."

While speaking, the Immortal Emperor had already come under an ancient tree. He took off his bamboo hat, folded the white gauze carefully, then squatted down, and began to dig the soil on the ground.

The soil was very solid, and there were many fine dust and rocks. The loess rubbed against his white sleeves, but the Immortal Emperor didn't care, he just concentrated on digging the soil.

Ye Wuchen took a closer look, he dug a palm-sized hole on the ground, he brutally stripped the turf, and discarded it casually, not knowing what was buried inside, the Immortal Emperor carefully planed it with his fingers, the slender With the dirty yellow soil on the fingers, it looks a bit horrible.

After digging about half the length of a chopstick, the Immortal Emperor couldn't help but take out the objects inside.

But no matter how Ye Wuchen looked at it, he couldn't see what it was.

What the Immortal Emperor was holding was very blurry in his eyes, he could only tell that it was a long and emerald green object, the more he stared at it, the more he couldn't see clearly.

Ayrin: "What is he holding? Why can't I see clearly?"

Ye Wuchen tapped his little head with his fingers, telling him to be calm.

The Immortal Emperor happily put the thing into his arms, put on the white gauze hat again, turned a corner with fluttering steps, and almost bumped into Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen hurriedly hid behind him to see what the Immortal Emperor was going to do again.

The name of the immortal emperor's deceased is not clear, and the things that have been dug out are not clear. Either the illusion is not detailed in this aspect, or this world does not allow...

The possibility of the first point is very high, because all illusions are based on facts. For example, some immortal sects like to create illusions based on the ancient battle between gods and demons for their disciples to practice.But those illusions are just simulating wars, and they won't be as boring as soldier spirits to get out of these trivial things like the fairy emperor's digging.

As for the second point, since this Immortal Emperor was impersonated, his purpose of coming here is still unclear, and his "old man" is also unknown, so the world will of course block the information of two people of unknown origin.

The Immortal Emperor who was walking in front was a little cheerful, and his speed also increased. Ye Wuchen didn't dare to be distracted, and stared at him closely.

But Immortal Emperor, this enigmatic man, actually went to the battlefield.

Because there is an enchantment between the battlefield and the realm of the gods, Ye Wuchen has no way to go out. He can only silently watch the fairy emperor's slightly cheerful figure, and silently return to the Taixu Hall.

Putting down the two teenagers, Ye Wuchen and the three began to search the entire Taixu Hall.

To find the cause of the war between gods and demons, the two main leaders, the Immortal Emperor and the Demon Lord, must be investigated.

The cold fragrance is swaying, and the blood scroll is incomplete.I have to say that, except for that plan, the rest of the place is as messy as a pig's nest.The case table was cleaned up, leaving only a pile of white rice paper, and the paintings made by the Immortal Emperor himself have disappeared.

The ink in the inkstone is thick and has a strange fragrance.The pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table are complete, clean and tidy, and there is no point to check, except for the booklet wrapped in a yellow book next to it.

Ye Wuchen picked up a brush and tapped on the cover of the book, and after making sure that no spells had been cast, he took it up and opened it with confidence.

The fonts in the book are hearty, full of pen and ink, with a trace of strength in it, but the words and sentences are as tender as willow.

"I first met you in Fang Feitian, and my heart was full of confusion. It's too late to love you, and I miss you so much."

After turning a few pages, they were full of intoxicating words, Ye Wuchen put the booklet back to its original place, feeling puzzled, regardless of gender, first of all, love is so real, why did he "kill it with his own hands"?Could it be that the family members are blocking it?

Ye Wuchen thought up an eight o'clock soap opera.

"Master, look."

Mo Yun stopped in front of a pile of scrolls, holding a damaged letter.

He dug out the letter from the bottom of the scroll, and it looked like it had been pressed for a long time, the paper was stained with a little dust, and the content on it was written in red ink:

"God Immortal Emperor, the gods and demons have always been at odds with each other, and you took my son's life today. I will definitely not let your gods go!"

Ye Wuchen: "According to what the letter said, the war was started by the Immortal Emperor?"

Mo Yun put down the letter paper in his hand, then picked up a piece of paper from his feet and handed it to Ye Wuchen: "Master, there is still this."

Black and white, scribbled and crazy.

"Just to my liking."

The handwriting was similar to that on the booklet, but it was angular and aggressive.

Aylin was holding a scroll, and ran over with a thud: "Brother, brother, it says that the Immortal Emperor killed many children."

Ye Wuchen took over the half-damaged scroll, and carefully looked at the shocking words on it.

"In the ninth year of Tiangui, the Immortal Emperor drew the ground as a prison, and all the women, children and children of the God clan entered, and were punished by God and executed on the spot. The Emperor said:..."

The back part was burned, Aylin was trembling in place, Ye Wuchen patted him on the shoulder, and forced a smile: "Are you afraid?"

Ayrin hesitated for a while, then nodded honestly.

"Then don't look for it yet, use Qiao Linglong to make your body smaller, and I'll take you with me."

"Can you..." Ayrin looked up at him.

"Of course—Yun'er, you..."

"I'm afraid too." Mo Yun quickly raised his hand.

There were two villains standing on Ye Wuchen's shoulders. He put the broken scroll back to its original place, and thought about it while checking it.

The Immortal Emperor killed the demon king's son and provoked a war between the two clans; and the ninth year of Tiangui was the year before the war between the gods and the demons. At this time, the Immortal Emperor killed the women and children of the god clan. Could it be that he planned to perish at that time? Protoss yet?

The key is why do you want to kill yourself?

Maybe this has something to do with the immortal emperor's old friend?

Thinking about it, Ye Wuchen picked up the booklet again.

A booklet wrapped in yellow leather, the sides are tightly sewn with needlework, and the paper is delicate and soft.He directly scanned the paper full of tenderness, flipping his fingers quickly.

"Protoss, you are bound to destroy our clan!"

A deep voice pierced through the air, and the Taixu Palace broke into a few distressed protoss, who fell to their knees on the ground.

Ye Wuchen hid himself in a hurry, put the booklet in his hand on the table, and then hid in a shadow.

The pungent blood rushes in, the Immortal Emperor's robe is stained with blood, he calmly steps into the Taixu Hall, the sun shines in from behind him, if you ignore the blood on his face and blood on his hands, he really looks like a god walking on clouds Only average.

The kneeling protoss shivered on the ground, looking at the ghostly man in front of them.

"What are you looking at me for?" The Immortal Emperor raised his eyebrows and kicked away a person kneeling in front of him.

A slightly older man beat his chest and stamped his feet: "Immortal Emperor, why are you doing this!"

The Immortal Emperor wiped the blood from his hands, and calmed down, "The two races of gods and demons are about to be extinct."

"Absurd! Absurd! How can the Immortal Emperor believe in that unfounded divination?" A bearded man jumped up angrily, pointing at the Immortal Emperor angrily.

The Immortal Emperor looked at his hands and sneered, the sound of bones breaking could be heard in the air, and the man's straight bones were broken inch by inch, and then slowly extended to the arms, then to the body, and finally to the head.

He didn't even have time to let out a scream.

"The demons have come in, why are you staring at me?"

The Immortal Emperor turned around, returned to the table, and stared absently at the few protoss below.

"Don't worry, you can't hold on anymore, I will fight."

Immortal Emperor picked up the yellow booklet, frowned suddenly, and looked around.

Ye Wuchen, who was caught by his sight, almost didn't get scared on the spot.

Seeing that persuasion was hopeless, the protoss kneeling on the ground resigned themselves to their fate and walked out.

"Absurd, absurd!"

There were sounds of beatings and killings outside, complaints, wailing, and more curses.

The Demon Lord has been clamoring outside.

"Immortal Emperor Immortal Emperor! Hahahaha, those mortals are really blind. They regard you, a despicable villain, as Immortal Emperor. Hahahaha, kill my son and torture my wife. Hahaha, come out! Let's fight to the death!"

Unmoved, the Immortal Emperor gracefully drew a green bamboo in the corner of the yellow booklet, and then came to the place where Ye Wuchen was, with gloomy eyes: "Does it look good?"

Ye Wuchen quickly held his breath the moment he got close to him, but he was still put on his shoulder.

Concealing the body shape, the popular one is the advanced stealth.

Now that he had been caught, there was no need to hide his body, so Ye Wuchen hid the two teenagers in his sleeves and decided to confront them.

The Immortal Emperor looked at his face with nostalgia in his eyes, and suddenly became ruthless: "Did you pretend to be like this on purpose?"

Ye Wuchen didn't know what kind of wind he had at all, and silently called "Shuangjiang" in his heart. The moment Frostfall came out, Ye Wuchen didn't notice that a small white ball also appeared from his shoulder and sprinted [-] meters The speed crashed into the arm of the Immortal Emperor.