Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 1287 Protecting the Evil World [1]

"Miss Master?" Zun Wang smiled with boundless pampering.

Ye Xiyue blinked, this appearance, only in her 20s, such a person looks about the same age as Huang Junye, when she said the word 'Master', she felt a little out of place.

"Confused?" King Zun approached her eyes and nodded her forehead, "It seems that girl, you don't want Master."

"Master..." Ye Xiyue called out in a low voice, she was a little dazed until now.

A year ago, on her 15th birthday, her blood was awakened, her whole body was frozen, and her life was dying.

Huang Junye traded blood for blood to heal her injuries. Master spent all his cultivation to do the final suppression work for her. As a result——Huang Junye took the real ice elixir and was injured by Yin Xuanshang again. Back to the middle world.

As for the master, his soul disappeared and never appeared again.

It wasn't until today, when we met again and saw the carving in his hand, that she suddenly understood.

It turned out that Master was always by her side, "Master, are you a master woodcarver?"

"Well, I finally remembered me." King Zun smiled softly.

Ye Xiyue was extremely helpless, but why did the master woodcarver who appeared in Mancheng and bought all her magic cores look the same as the current master?
No wonder at that time she felt that the woodcarving master seemed to have known each other, and always wondered if she had seen it somewhere, so it turned out that he was the master...

"See Master Zun Wang—" Someone in the crowd recognized Zun Wang Xie Shi and immediately shouted.

"Master Zunwang, it's Master Zunwang."

"It's the old patriarch's master."

"The king master who carved the goddess statue for us thousands of years ago."

"..."

"Can't tell, he's over 1000 years old?"

"So young."

"..."

Ye Xiyue frowned, Master King?

Carving idols?

Could it be—

With a trembling heart, she suddenly looked at Zun Wang Xie Shi, "Master, you..."

He carved the statue of mother?

Turning her head, Ye Xiyue was startled when she looked at the people bowing their heads and bowing to Zun Wang Xie Shi in the audience.

What kind of master did she recognize?

"Your Majesty...Master..." Jin Mu murmured in disbelief.

Even Gu Dingxiang, Qu Huashang and the others were shocked, they couldn't believe that the person standing in front of them was actually the old patriarch's master, the most supreme and god-respecting master of their barbaric tribe!
Thousands of years ago, he and the common people cast statues of gods and goddesses, and hundreds of years ago, he recognized the old patriarch as his apprentice. His portrait is still hanging in the secret room of previous patriarchs. Every Mid-Autumn Festival, the wild tribes will post his portrait. Portraits, to show everyone's admiration and worship.

During their lifetimes, this Master Zun Wang had appeared before, but it appeared in the memory of their older generation. The Master Zun Wang they saw was always a portrait.

In the wild tribe, like the goddess, he is a legendary figure...

Now seeing the real person, they really feel that all this is really like a dream.

Through the ghost mask, the man in black looked at Zun Wang Xie Shi, his eyes were full of inquiry.

"What? Don't you believe me? Need the deity to verify your identity?" Xie Shi said coldly, never facing Ye Xiyue's love and tenderness again.

The people were still kneeling on the ground, and even Qu Huashang couldn't help but soften his legs.

Jin Mu was so astonished that he couldn't believe it, "No, I dare not."

(End of this chapter)