Emperor of Death

Chapter 38 News from Disciples
When Huang Xinrou was about to explain the five major disciples, Ye Chen said indifferently: "Let's skip the description of the characters, and focus on what Xiao Ran and Huang Mo said."

"Can you show some respect to the ancestors of my Huang family? At least call Huang Lao." Huang Xinrou said angrily, and then continued, "Xiao Ran once told my ancestors that the death of the dead monarch is suspicious, and they want to investigate secretly The truth is that the woman is the death monarch's beloved, and there is no solid evidence to touch her. Hey, why didn't you leave. "

Huang Xinrou saw that when she said the last sentence, Yechen suddenly stopped in place, a complicated expression flashed in her eyes, and she murmured: "My love!"

"Hey, what are you mumbling about?" Huang Xinrou asked.

"It's nothing." Ye Chen said, "So, they all left on their own initiative?"

Huang Xinrou shook her head and said: "I don't know about that. There has been no news of them for 500 years. Who knows if they are dead or alive. Maybe they were killed."

Yechen is silent, Huang Xinrou's conclusion is not impossible, even she will fall, will her disciples be spared?

At least hearing the words left by Xiao Ran, Ye Chen was relieved, at least it showed that they did not collude with Ye Zixuan.After their own death, they still want to investigate the truth.

I hope you are still alive, if you die, I will help you avenge.

Huang Xinrou continued: "However, I heard that Fang Yi, the fifth disciple, is still alive. Everyone said that the owner of the Valley of the Holy Medicine, whose head and tail can't be seen, may be Fang Yi Wudi."

"Holy Medicine Valley?" Ye Chen asked.

"Well, the Holy Medicine Valley rose 500 years ago. It can be called the Holy Land of Medicinal Medicine in the Martial God Continent. It does not belong to any empire, but it is a place respected by everyone." Huang Xinjudao, "Of course, I also listened to it. As for the truth, I don’t know.”

Ye Chen said: "Leave aside those five people and let's not talk about it for now, what about Lan Yue? What happened to her afterwards."

In Yechen's mind, the figure of the girl who often acted like a baby appeared involuntarily. The rest of the disciples were all accepted before the establishment of the empire. Only Lan Yue was a disciple who was accepted later. The first time I saw Lan Yue Yue, Yechen could see that her talent was extraordinary, and her future achievements might be comparable to Xiao Ran's.

The Emperor of Death has no children under his knees. Lan Yue is not only her apprentice, but also regarded as his daughter by him. He is not as strict with Lan Yue as other disciples.

"Have you never heard of Princess Lanyue?" Huang Xinrou looked at Yechen strangely.

Ye Chen shook his head.

Huang Xinju said: "Lanyue was brought up by Emperor Ziye. When she was 20 years old, she was named a princess. 300 years ago, Princess Lanyue was promoted to Emperor Wu. At that time, she was only [-] years old. This matter, once It caused a sensation in the entire Martial God Continent, and countless people sent envoys to congratulate him."

Ye Chen nodded, there seemed to be such a period of history in his mind, but the original Ye Chen was a scumbag, and except for such a big event as the death of the monarch, many so-called histories were not clear.

Huang Xinrou explained: "Princess Lanyue, whose strength is unfathomable now, has been called the peerless pair on the Martial God Continent, and the other Tianjiao is a disciple of Empress Ice and Snow, who is also a genius, comparable in appearance to Princess Lanyue. I heard that it is not bad compared to Emperor Ziye."

That little girl has grown into a stunning beauty?Yechen secretly thought, but it's not surprising, when she was 16 years old, her appearance was no less than that of Ye Zixuan, she was just raised in a boudoir, and no one knew about it.

Huang Xinju said: "However, Princess Lanyue once swore that she would not marry anyone unless the dead monarch was resurrected. Tsk tsk, it turns out that she has long been in love with her master, the dead monarch. Unfortunately, she has no chance to confess her love. It is also reported that Fang Feixie. Cherish the spring and fold the red. The rain is light and the wind is violent, and the plums are green. Yongfeng willows, no one can stop the sun, flowers and snow. This sentence is said to be written by Princess Lanyue in memory of her master, the dead monarch. It can be seen that Princess Lanyue is a very affectionate person."

Huang Xinrou looked at Yechen and said with a smile: "As for you, don't worry about it, even if Princess Lanyue wants to marry, you have no chance."

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Why do you say that Lan Yue misses the dead monarch instead of other people?"

"You're stupid." Huang Xinju said, "Apart from the dead monarch, who else would make Princess Lanyue miss him? Is there such a person in this world?"

Yechen is silent, his memory still stays in the memory of the little girl Lanyue acting like a baby in front of him and getting into trouble in the palace. Regarding her sudden love, he doesn't know how to think about it, and he doesn't even want to think about it.

"What are you thinking, you're so preoccupied, you don't really think about how to marry a woman like Lan Yue home." Huang Xinrou joked.

"Can't you?" Ye Chen said.

"Normal people don't think about these impossible questions. Unless you have a brain problem." Huang Xinju said, "Aside from these, what else do you want to know?"

Ye Chen said, "Is that all the news about the five disciples?"

Huang Xinju said: "I don't specialize in inquiring about news. I don't know anything except the words left by my ancestors."

"Okay, let's go." Ye Chen said lightly.

After the three of them walked for a day, they finally walked back to the edge of Yinshan Mountain. Huang Xinrou took out a white handkerchief and said to Xiaohong, "Xiaohong."

Xiaohong was a little reluctant, but still flew into the white handkerchief. After Xiaohong flew in, the white handkerchief immediately turned into a picture of a lady, and Xiaohong's image looked extraordinarily beautiful in the white handkerchief.

The three of them stood on the hillside and looked at Jiangyin College at the foot of the hill. Ye Xiaoluo cheered happily to the foot of the hill: "Ah~ I'm back. We're all back."

Ye Chen said lightly to Huang Xinrou: "You have decided? If you become my maid, you may get into trouble."

"Aren't I in less trouble now?" Huang Xinrou said with a smile, "Could it be that you are afraid that I will hurt you? I told you in advance that my enemies are very terrifying. "

"Since you are willing to serve me, how can I object." Yechen said, walking forward.

"Who's going to serve you, I'm sorry." Huang Xinrou said loudly to Ye Chen's back, then a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, took out a white gauze scarf from the storage ring, and tied the gauze scarf around herself on his face, covering his own face.

"Xiao Yin lives in the city, maybe following him as a small person, people might not be able to find it." Huang Xinrou tried hard to convince herself.

(End of this chapter)