Long Aotian [Transmigration Book]

The head of the Ye family was so angry that he almost rolled his eyes.

In spite of his anger, he still took back the long speech he had drafted in his mind.

Ever since Ye Feizhe ascended to the position of Immortal Head, the Patriarch of the Ye family always felt that his parents and children were separated from him.

It's not intentional estrangement, but invisible, somewhere.It's as if... Ye Feizhe grew up in an instant, reborn, reshaped his flesh and blood, and grew from a lively and wanton boy to a Gaohua fairy head.

As if...he missed a crucial moment.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with being stable, especially when you are in the position of Xianshou, you should be more stable.

However, the head of the Ye family is a parent, and like all parents in the world, he always hopes for the well-being of his children and the happiness of his children.

So the head of the Ye family swallowed the lesson in his throat, gave up the last chance to put a layer of shackles on Ye Feizhe during his ascension, and just patted the back of Ye Feizhe's hand: "Azhe."

It was rare for Ye Feizhe to listen to him patiently.

The head of the Ye family said: "I really can't cover you this time."

As the elders, they all ascended one after another, leaving the best world within their ability, and doing everything they can.

In the future, there may be monsters and monsters, and the situation will be ups and downs; or it may still be peaceful and peaceful.

Who can tell?

It's all about these young people.

"I have nothing to tell you. My own child, I know. You are too old to be judged by others, and you shouldn't be judged by others."

"But Ah Zhe—"

The palm of the head of the Ye family finally fell heavily on Ye Fei's shoulders, as if entrusting some kind of torch passed down from generation to generation: "In the world, karma is always linked. There are no innocent people, and there are no things without a cause. I It’s still the same sentence, do what you want to do, but before you do it, you have to think about whether you can afford it.”

Ye Fei moved his lips, as if he had a lot to say to the head of the Ye family.

In the end, he just shook his head and let out a slightly dry "OK".

At the time when they said these words, the ladder had already been passed into the abyss step by step. At the end, there was a clear blue sky, a brilliant rosy sky, and a bright golden sun, a glorious and open scene.

The head of the Ye family smiled: "Then I'm leaving."

Ye Fei folded the corners of his lips and hooked them up, forcing out a smile: "See you in the fairy world, take care, Dad."

The figure of the Patriarch of the Ye family gradually disappeared in the cloudy ladder, and the melodious fairy music also gradually disappeared.

All the people present were silent, and no one came up to chat with Ye Feizhe to congratulate him.

They have more or less experienced the ascension and parting of being close to their elders, so they know what it feels like.Even if it is intellectually clear that ascension is a good thing, and one should be happy for the elders, emotionally it is difficult to accept the parting that lasts for hundreds of years, or even never sees each other.

It is said that the deepest part of practice is to forget one's feelings, but people are not grass and trees, how many can cultivate to the level of forgetting feelings, and how many can be completely ruthless?

"Brother."

Chu You hesitated and called Ye Feizhe lightly. Seeing that Ye Feizhe turned around without much anger, Fang said, "You look very bad."

"is it?"

Ye Fei subconsciously raised his hand to touch his face.

He couldn't see whether his complexion was good or not, but Ye Feizhen could feel the cold temperature of his fingertips thoroughly.

He wasn't just brooding over his parting with the Patriarch of the Ye family.

After all, he had already experienced parting from the two masters once, so he had more or less experience and mental preparation, and Ye Feizhe also had confidence in his ascension.Although it is sad, it is not to the extent of hurting muscles and bones.

What he cares about is another thing.

In my memories of my previous life, the Patriarch of the Ye family could not happen from the beginning to the end.

Although there are more Chu You and more accidents in this life, Ye Feizhe does not believe that the influence brought by Chu You can be seen so quickly.

It can't be that the Patriarch of the Ye family thinks that he can take care of his junior brother like a person who can start a family and become a fairy head, so let go of his worries and fly up without any worries, right?

Ye Feizhe didn't believe it at all.

"Fortunately, it's just that my father has just ascended to the ascension, so there is always a little bit of concern that I can't let go."

Ye Fei folded his hands, and temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart that were about to burst into his chest and put them aside.

In any case, ascension must be a good thing, there is no doubt about it.

Well... don't worry so much.

He smiled lightly, and said casually: "My father and master have all ascended to the ascension, so it is inevitable to be bored and lonely. You are the only one who is close to you. Naturally, it is good to be with you for a long time."

Chu You looked at him deeply, an imperceptible look of pain flashed across his eyes, then lowered his eyes and smiled: "Everything is according to what the brother said."

Fang Jianhong, who was next to him, howled in disbelief: "What do you mean there is only one close junior brother? Am I not a senior brother's senior brother? Aren't we a senior brother in name but a model of real brothers? "

Gu Chibi looked gentle, and lovingly stroked Fang Jianhong's head: "Do you know what it means to say that a bamboo horse is not as good as falling from the sky?"

Jiang Modou also said sympathetically: "Give up on it. They have always valued sex and despised friends from the Xuanshan lineage, oh no, so does the Mozun lineage... well, it's just a tradition anyway, and it's normal for Ye Feizhe .

Fang Jianhong couldn't believe it even more, and continued to wail: "Why am I not the one who was taken seriously, but the friend who was taken lightly???"

Jiang Modou: "..."

Fuck, he can't answer that.

Only Gu Chibi was unmoved, but his expression was more gentle: "You can go and look in the mirror to wake up."

"Ye Feizhe is not blind."

Fang Jianhong: "..."

He was not comforted at all.

On the contrary, it was more painful and even more difficult to think about.

When Fang Jianhong was struggling whether to hang himself to attract his senior brother's attention, and how to hang him to look more handsome and beautiful, so that his senior brother would never forget it, Gu Chibi's eyes flashed suddenly. condensate.

The palm of her hand that was placed on Fang Jianhong's head in a soothing manner felt like a thunderstorm, as if she couldn't wait to break the mountains and the sea.

She is fast, someone is faster than her.

The silver light shot up from the bright red sleeves, and before it had time to unfold dozens of hundreds of changes like snow and momentum like a rainbow, it was passed to the eyes without a sound, and the air could not help but distort when it was so fast.

Ye Fei folded his sleeves and drew out his sword.

There is no time to see clearly how he draws the sword, how he draws the sword, he is already standing in front of you holding the sword, there is no way to avoid it, and the sharpness is unstoppable.

Chitose was worried behind Gu Chibi, and behind a disciple of Dazheng Academy who came with her.

That disciple was supposed to have a gentle and dignified appearance, but now his eyes are covered with bloodshot eyes, and there is a gloomy and lingering blackness on his face, which looks like he is about to explode and hurt others at any time.

Gu Chibi still had a sullen face.

The rest of the people present might not know anything about the disciple's changes, but she, Ye Feizhe and Jiang Modou knew it well.

This should be the second catastrophe under the arrangement of heaven, and the disaster of the world should be on others.

There may not be much difference between academy disciples and demons in importance to Gu Chibi, they are all taught by her personally, but the meanings are quite different.

Bewitching a race born with evil spirits, and bewitching a person who has practiced since childhood to maintain integrity is not the same concept, but a kind of difficulty.

In this way, both immortals and demons are dangerous, and even the Mahayana who stand on the top with them are also hard to escape.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if it doesn't affect their Mahayana, even if it doesn't implicate the immortals and demons.

Do those ordinary disciples deserve to bear the evil cause of the world and sacrifice their lives?

What have they got to do with the disaster?What do you owe the world?

The demon king who didn't know why was very frightened, and he didn't forget to stand up and say: "Xianxianxianxianshou, this is not what my family did!"

"The devil doesn't need to apologize."

Ye Fei opened his palm calmly, maintaining a light and indifferent face, as if it was just a trivial matter not worth worrying about.

No one could see that there were four crescent moon scars still bloody in his white palm.

"My father's early ascension, the spiritual power fluctuations he attracted have not yet subsided. Relatively, the evil spirit is naturally heavier than usual. If we Mahayana can hold on, the younger disciples will inevitably be unable to catch it. It is also right for the evil spirit to invade the body for a while. This is my negligence, isn't it, I should apologize to this little friend."

Fang Jianhong muttered softly, "But I'm fine."

Obviously, there is not much difference between myself and the disciples of Dazheng Academy.

Thinking of this, Fang Jianhong couldn't help being a little proud.

I am proud of my brother!

In the middle of his speech, Jiang Mo Dou pinched him severely on the arm.

Fang Jianhong cried out in pain, before he could make a fuss and accuse Jiang Modou, Jiang Modou said to him coldly: "Don't make trouble for your brother at this time."

"He's upset."

Maybe it was because the word "senior brother" had too much deterrent effect on Fang Jianhong, or maybe Jiang Modou's cold and serious tone really threatened Fang Jianhong for a while, and Fang Jianhong felt obediently silent now.

Gu Chibi tilted his head slightly and looked at Ye Feizhe for a long time.

Between the two of them in silence, there seemed to be an invisible confrontation, concession and compromise.

Gu Chibi retracted his gaze and didn't say anything more. His tone was concise and slightly mocking: "You should be careful."

"Ayou."

Chu Youjue was familiar with the evil spirit on the students of Dazheng Academy.

Before he could look at his disciple's eyes more and ponder where the familiarity came from, Ye Fei held his elbow and said beyond doubt: "The evil spirit here is too strong, so it's not suitable to stay for long. I'm going."

The two of them left happily, leaving Jiang Modou and Fang Jianhong in embarrassment, neither staying nor leaving.

The two looked at each other for a while, Jiang Modou took two steps forward, rolled up his sleeves and said to Gu Chi, "Don't worry, the evil spirit invaded the body for a while, Ye Feizhe suppressed it with sword energy first, and then I will use the method of medical cultivation Pull it out for him, and nothing will happen."

Gu Chi was noncommittal.

She looked at Jiang Mo Dou for a while, and said indifferently: "Ye Fei is in the middle of the game, that's all. If you help him down, you will kill yourself sooner or later."

"Then what can be done?"

Jiang Modou sighed, without being unreasonable and rigid, he said quite calmly: "Ye Feizhe is happy, and I am happy too, so let's just muddle along like this. The rest will be discussed when you can't put it down or clean it up."

Fang Jianhong was confused when he heard the two of them playing charades, but he still yelled when Ye Feizhe was mentioned:

"Senior brother, no matter how risky it is, I will definitely help senior brother. Otherwise, what would I do, who would I help?"

******

"You... feel good?"

Ye Fei asked the disciple of Dazheng Academy who was almost possessed by demons.

He really didn't know what kind of face to face this innocent disciple who was affected, even if he tried his best to be gentle, it was really a bit blunt.

It was difficult for him, and it was even more difficult for the disciples of Dazheng Academy to face this prestigious fairy head, na na for a long time: "I'm fine, I'm fine... Immortal head really, really doesn't need to come to see me."

"You don't have to think too much, I owe you this one."

Ye Fei waved his hands and said solemnly to his disciple, "I'm sorry. This apology is what I should say to you."

It has nothing to do with one's status or status, or one's cultivation level.

He truly owed his disciples.

If it wasn't for his selfishness, the disciple wouldn't have had the evil spirit invading his body and going mad.

Ye Feizhe closed his eyes: "Is there anything you want to do? There is no need to worry about other things. Since I am sorry for you, an apology and compensation is what I should do. It is my duty to do what I can."

His words have reached this point, and the disciple did not continue to shirk.

He blushed, and said hesitantly: "In this way, there is indeed something to ask the Immortal Head."

Ye Feizhe: "Tell me."

The disciple hesitated, but he mustered up his courage and said it in one breath: "I hope the world can continue to be peaceful and happy."

Seeing that Ye Feizhe remained silent, he added embarrassingly: "I live in the Dazheng Academy, and thanks to the blessings of the seniors of the Six Schools, my journey of cultivation has never been smooth sailing. I myself have nothing to seek immortality. first."

"However, my disciple is dull by nature and can't achieve perfection. Although I have the heart to hope for peace and happiness in the world, I don't have the power to make the world peaceful and happy. So I want to boldly ask the fairy head for what I can't do. It can make the wishes of the disciples come true."

Ye Feizhe remained silent.

For a moment, the disciple almost thought that this astonishingly beautiful and proud fairy head, with this bright and vivid face, would shed tears the next moment.

How is it possible, without thinking in his mind, he immediately denied his outrageously ridiculous idea.

How could Xianshou cry?

This fairy head was born as the proud son of heaven, he was honored, favored and envied, what is there for him to cry about?

"Okay, I promise you."

Ye Fei twitched the corners of his lips, his smile seemed to be a bright color drawn on paper, the color was adjusted vividly enough, and the color itself was pale and fragile enough to break:

"Don't ask me specifically, what I should do is just my duty."

The fairy head promises a thousand gold, and never cheats.

Every word is very important.

"Is there really no other way?"

Ye Fei asked Jiang Modou and Gu Chibi.

The two of them have been friends since they were young, and he naturally understands their personalities, and they are not hidden. If there is a way, I am afraid that they will say it during the first conversation.

But Ye Feizhe still came to ask this question.

"Unless Ye Xianshou has great supernatural powers, you can be there every time the heavens send disasters and calamities to others, and you can save the people who are passed on without distinction."

Gu Chi twirled the folding fan in his hand, there was neither ridicule nor comfort in his words, he just asked calmly: "The problem is Ye Feizhe, can you save him?"

Ye Fei frowned, and grabbed a handful of long hair: "What about destroying the blood of the world? What about passing on the blood of the world?"

"It doesn't work."

Jiang Modou said: "It's useless to transfer the blood of the misfortune. As long as the blood of the misfortune is in this world, no matter who it is, there will be catastrophe. It is feasible to completely destroy it. The question is where can you find a second blood that can be used by the misfortune?" Accept the host who is willing to be killed by you?"

A conversation still yielded nothing.

The three of them dispersed.

When Ye Feizhe was about to leave, Jiang Modou called him suddenly: "Ye Feizhe!"

Ye Feizhe stopped in his tracks and said quietly, "Say it."

The two of them knew each other too well, and when Ye Fei looked at Jiang Modou's posture, he knew that he must have something very important in his heart to say.

Jiang Mo Dou looked serious and spoke quickly: "What I say, I only say once."

"You know, among the 180 stars in the sky this week, there are auspicious and evil stars. There are emperor stars like Ziwei that breed all things, and there are also evil stars. They are born to be fierce and brutal, only to destroy order, and they have the same effect as disasters."

"It may be feasible for you to use the power of the six evil stars to deal with the disaster, and to fight poison with poison. You can rescue the host without harming the life of the host itself."

The Six Evil Stars... Injustices... Suspensions...

Speaking of which, since arriving in Xuanshan World, it has been a long time since I saw Su Buping show up...

Ye Feizhe originally thought it was just that they didn't want to show up, and they would come out when the time was right.

Only now did he suddenly recall that before that, in his hundreds of years of life, he had never seen a weapon-shaped spirit in Xuanshan World.

Ye Fei's heart was tightly churned into a ball, and he couldn't figure out what to think.

And Jiang Modou has already finished what he wanted to say: "Ye Feizhe, I'm going to stop here. To be honest, the power of the six evil stars is part of the way of heaven, and it is also fierce. Normal people will not let you touch it at all. Gu I won’t write later, and I don’t want to.”

"But...we are friends after all, I have to tell you what I should say."

After speaking, Jiang Modou walked away briskly.

Not long after he left, Gu Chibi came over with a single step.

She pursed her lips, and under her brows, she said, "Ye Feizhe, what I'm going to tell you next is not a good thing. It's not good for you, it may not be good for Chu You, and it's not good for immortals and demons." It won’t be good. Normal people won’t let you touch it, Jiang Modou won’t, and I don’t want to.”

"But we... I have to tell you what I have to say."

Ye Feizhe: "..."

No.

In fact, it goes without saying that he also knew.