Hold the Excalibur! Emperor Huang! Who dares to offend the Three Realms?

Ye Xingli did not accept Wu Jingzhi's kindness: "That's not necessary."

She took out three bowls of the same Shiquan Dabu Decoction that she gave to Rui Ruilinjun and gave it to him: "This is for you as a deposit. You can drink it if Wu Ling is injured."

In fact, it is for Jiuselu.

Martial spirits like Jiuselu like to wander around but don't have much ability to protect themselves.

If you are not careful in the secret realm, you will be chopped into pieces.

In order for it to find what she wants smoothly, it is natural to prepare some Shiquan Dabu Decoction.

Wu Jingzhi didn't know.

He thought Ye Xingli was concerned about his safety, his ears turned slightly red, and he solemnly promised: "I will definitely find it for you."
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Jiutian Lingyu, Yashan.

Deep in the clouds, in front of the thatched house.

The old man in gray cloth picked up the wine gourd at his waist and took a sip of wine, and a little liquid spilled out from the corner of his mouth.

Di Lingshi handed a handkerchief to him: "Teacher, please wipe it."

The old man didn't answer.

He raised his hand and wiped it casually with his sleeve, and asked: "What did you just say? Do you want to seal your memory?"

Di Lingshi explained: "It's not my memory, it's the memory poured in by others."

The old man became interested and put down the wine gourd: "Others? Who poured the memory into your mind? How did they pour it?"

Di Ling said: "I don't know what method the other party used, but the memory suddenly appeared in my mind."

The old man knew as soon as he heard that he was hiding something, and he snorted noncommittally: "I can't help you unless you explain clearly."

With that said, he picked up the wine gourd and continued drinking.

Di Lingshi fell silent.

The old man took a few sips and found that the gourd was empty. He couldn't help but sigh and hung the gourd to his waist. However, he saw that Di Lingshi was still standing there with a troubled face and couldn't help but glance at him.

He wore a cloud robe and tied his hair with a jade crown. His facial features were as handsome as possible, and his temperament was as noble as possible.

It's just not popular.

Having said that, it was actually quite unusual for him to show a troubled expression.

The old man raised his eyebrows and said, "You haven't decided yet? You chose to come to me, don't you just think it doesn't matter if I know?"

Di Lingshi: "..."

It was said right.

Emperor Lingshi had many teachers.

The Emperor and Empress of Jiutian alone invited more than ten people to him alone.

But there is no difference between these teachers and the emperor's master, emperor's tutor, and emperor's protector.

They were always trembling in front of him.

The content of the teaching was also arranged in advance by the Jiutian Emperor.

At the end of every day's teaching, they would report every detail to the Nine Heavens Emperor.

Except for the one in front of me, Old Yashan.

This old man has never taught the arranged content, and he doesn't care about his status as the emperor. He doesn't know how many times he has been thrown into the cliff in front of him.

The most important thing is that he will not report to the Nine Heavens Emperor or the Empress.

If they asked, he would just shake his cattail leaf fan and say casually: "Wouldn't you know if you test it yourself?"

It can be said that he is the only person in the Jiutian Spiritual Realm who dares not to give face to the Jiutian Emperor!

Therefore, when Di Lingshi found that he couldn't handle the matter by himself, he subconsciously wanted to find him.

You can only find him.

Di Lingshi pursed his lips slightly, and finally said: "It is said that I have the blood of the Black Emperor in my body."

The old man Yashan nodded and said: "Indeed there is." Di Lingshi was a little surprised: "You know?"

The old man from Yashan shook his cattail leaf fan and said slowly: "When the emperor and the empress were pregnant with you, they were plotted by the Black Emperor when they went out. He accidentally injected a ray of essence and blood into their belly and merged with the fetus. The emperor and the empress begged me. Here, let me help peel out the Black Emperor's bloodline. Do you think I can't know?"

Emperor Lingshi was stunned.

He has no idea.

His parents never mentioned it to him.

He couldn't help but ask: "What happened next?"

Old Yashan said: "Of course not. If you really peel it off, you will never be born. They refused to give up and said that it would be okay to peel it off at birth. I advised them not to, but they insisted on having their own way. Later they found some secret method to do it. ”

Old Man Yashan shook his head: "As a result, it was stripped away and stolen by the black domain's craftsmen."

Di Lingshi: "..."

Old Yashan nodded at him with his fan: "It's a good thing I didn't steal it from you, otherwise you might be the Black Prince now."

Di Ling Shi remained silent.

He didn't want to say that his clone had already become the Black Prince.

The old man Yashan thought about the past and sighed for a while. Suddenly he thought of something and looked at him suddenly: "Could your memory come from the bloodline of the Black Emperor?"

Di Lingshi: "..."

Got it right again.

Now that Di Lingshi had nothing to hide, he simply said: "That strand of blood was nurtured by the Black Emperor. A few days ago, his memory suddenly appeared in my mind and affected my life. , so I want to ask you to help me seal it."

Old Yashan asked with interest: "What in his memory affected you?"

Emperor Lingshi hesitated and refused to answer.

Old Yashan guessed: "Could it be that he ruined——"

When the words came to his mouth, he remembered that Di Lingshi was still an innocent young man, so he changed his words: "Ahem, does it make you miss a girl?"

boom!

Di Lingshi instantly turned red from head to toe!

The destructive power of these words was no less than that of another erotic dream he had had. His whole body seemed to be on fire, even his texture was tense, and there was an expression of embarrassment on his face: "Teacher!"

Old Yashan didn't expect that he would hit the right guess and couldn't help laughing.

Di Lingshi didn't want to say anything anymore, turned around and left.

The old man from Yashan said "tsk": "Look at you, no matter how unhappy you were in the past, you would politely say to me, 'Teacher, I'll take my leave now.'" It seems that this memory is quite good, so you can learn to roll your sleeves. Let’s go, hahaha.”

Di Lingshi: "..."

Neither is walking.

Not even if you don’t leave.

Di Lingshi felt that he should not have come!

Old Man Yashan accepted it as soon as it was good, and seriously suggested: "This memory is beneficial to you and harmless, and there is no need to seal it."

Di Lingshi frowned: "I don't see any benefit."

The old man from Yashan asked instead: "What is your favorite thing?"

Di Lingshi didn't know what he meant, but he still said truthfully: "I don't particularly like anything."

Old Yashan asked again: "Before his memory came in, what do you think was the most painful thing for you?"

Di Lingshi thought for a while: "There is nothing painful."

Old Yashan asked again: "When you were six years old, I threw you under a waterfall and you were bitten on the butt by a fish. Did you blame me at that time?"

Di Lingshi shook his head: "I have never complained about you."

The old man from Yashan raised his hand: "Quer."

The little blue bird standing on the treetop in the distance suddenly shivered, spread its wings and wanted to fly away.

Old Yashan didn't give it a chance.

He raised his hand to take a photo, captured it in his hand, and then threw it under the Wanren Waterfall!

puff!

The little blue bird fell straight into the deep pool at the bottom of the waterfall like a stone!

The old man from Yashan raised his chin towards Emperor Lingshi: "Watch!" (End of Chapter)