Tianxian Road

Chapter 183
Ruan Jingya walked very freely.

After telling Ye Xinyao and Shen Xiao of the decision, and asking them to tell Rong Yu by the way, Ruan Jingya crushed the cross-boundary teleportation talisman in her hand very neatly, and went to Huangquan Mansion from another world, intending to let go of everything in this life and reincarnate into reincarnation .

Ye Yaoyao had seen many monks who couldn't stand despair and loneliness, who were constantly entangled, and finally chose to give up their cultivation. She always regarded this kind of people as part of the survival of the fittest in the way of heaven, and her attitude was very indifferent. Not even a sigh, let alone a look.

She always had a condescending look down on the weak, which made her feel that she was abnormal for a while. It wasn't until she guessed her own life experience that Ye Yaoyao suddenly realized that she finally knew why she had such thoughts.

As the top existence among the monsters, the phoenix sings clear and sings long songs, and all birds bow their heads. They are born in the class of rulers.However, the level barriers of the monster race are already strict, and the two factors of bloodline and cultivation determine everything. The pure-blooded monster stands proudly on the top of the mountain, and basically does not even give a straight eye to the existence of the lower level than himself, let alone Take their lives seriously.Even if Ye Xinyao was not really born in the Phoenix Clan, and her body was taken away, she still had time to obtain the memory inheritance of the Phoenix Clan, and her soul wandered for many years before she reluctantly reincarnated into a human womb.But her soul still belongs to the demon clan, even the lucky son of the demon clan that she doesn't know about. Some things that are imprinted deep in her soul will still not change.

Even if she is well taught, even if her nature is deeply suppressed, even if she... herself doesn't like this.

However, no matter how much she ignored those former practitioners who gave up halfway and did not take their choices seriously, this time, her mood could not improve in a short time.

Those people had nothing to do with Ye Xinyao, but the one who left this time was Ruan Jingya.

Jingya left, Rongyu didn't come back, and the empress disappeared, Shen Xiao had no choice but to go back to the ancient Yunzong's residence in Yongle City.He knew that there was no way for casual cultivators to enter Yongle City, so he comforted her by saying that he would help her find out about Rong Yu, but there was no news when he left.

Fortunately, God didn't seem to want Ye Xinyao to be unhappy. On the second day after Ruan Jingya left, the spring and autumn grass matured.

Accompanied by the half-year dryness and the maturity of spring and autumn grasses that have a special effect on the enchantment of Lingyan Fairyland, the banks and bottom of the Yanfeng River seem to be dotted with thousands of stars and lights, setting off this world in a colorful and beautiful way. Unforgettable.

Even after seeing such a beautiful scenery once, Ye Xinyao was still fascinated.

She stood on the deck, opened her right hand slightly, and then slowly closed it, as if there was some kind of strange suction, four spring and autumn grasses were uprooted from the bottom of the river directly below the cabin, and they fell into her palm aggrievedly.

It's not that no one has ever been angry with her with hostility and malice, but at this moment, Ye Yaoyao no longer deliberately concealed her cultivation, and released the coercion all over her body.

The prestige belonging to the monk Buxu swept all around, but it didn't carry any overbearing aura, and it didn't mean to monopolize this side of the land. It just reminded anyone not to have eyes and provoke a monk Buxu at will.After all, in this kind of place, even if it is a long-standing cultivator of Yuanshen, without the support of a strong backstage, he would not dare to make too much publicity.I'm afraid that if I start a quarrel with others, both sides will suffer, and a group of hungry wolves will take advantage of it.

At this time, a light boat floated by.

Sensing the arrival of a stranger, Ye Yaoyao turned her face slightly, and looked at this weird man with a beard and thick hair that covered his entire face, and he couldn't even see the color of his eyes, but he never opened his mouth. Talk to weird people.

Chong Mingmu didn't know what was going on with him.

He has always been a bit nervous and has a carefree temper. He listens to what Feng Yi says, and Feng Yi says he wants to go east, but he will never go west.As a big demon with extremely pure blood, handsome appearance and powerful demon power, many female demons have thrown themselves into his arms, but he doesn't remember their parents' appearance at all, and he doesn't have much enthusiasm and experience for these things.On the night when he appeared in Yongle City, at the moment he saw Ye Yaoyao, his heart was touched violently for some reason, and his mind went blank. Apart from staring at this girl bewilderedly, there was nothing he could do at all. I don't know how to react.

Reason told Zhong Mingmu that this was wrong, the feud between the monster race and the human race was as deep as sea.It's fine for a weak monk to combine with a goblin, it doesn't affect the overall situation, and a pure-blooded goblin like him doesn't have much freedom.For them, concubines can be found at will, but as a partner, there are very few choices, and humans are definitely not among them.But for some reason, he just couldn't forget.

Even though he didn't even know the other party's name, her every frown, smile, and every move seemed to be engraved in his mind.Feng Yi thought that Chong Mingmu was just mentioning it casually, as usual, changing the subject very clumsily, but he didn't know that this good brother had described Ye Xinyao's face thousands of times in his heart, bit by bit, and penetrated deep into the bone marrow, so he could speak well. So sure.

"I..." Zhong Mingmu said in a low voice, his thick hair and beard concealed his bewilderment.

In fact, even Chong Mingmu himself didn't know why he came.

Brother Yi said that this girl has completely controlled the situation with just a few words, which shows that she is smart and sensitive.Although she talked about the personal relationship between her children, she used her strengths to make use of her strengths, and the pattern was not lacking in grandeur.

As the actual think tank of the Phoenix Clan, Feng Yi has decision-making power over most of the things in the Clan, with a dignified dignity and undeniable words.He has been focusing on the battle between the monster race and the human race for these years, and he doesn't know how many fights he has provoked. Feng Yi can count the monks with a little bit of ability in the mortal race, but there are not many who are really in his eyes and need to use all means to deal with them. indivual.

In Feng Yi's view, what the human race needs to pay attention to right now, apart from Ma Changsheng from the Demon Sect, is Jian Xiurong and He who he saw a few days ago.

Both of these two possessed fighting power far beyond that of monks of the same rank, and they could easily deal with monks of the same rank as they did against chickens and dogs.But due to the agreement between the two clans and the tacit unspoken rules of many great powers, the battle in the cultivation world only ends at the Yuanshen stage, just like Lingyan fairyland, where immortals can enter and immortals stop.Not only that, the battles are generally of the same level and of the same level. Regardless of which clan's powers violate this agreement, they will be surrounded and suppressed by all the powers.And if anyone dares to rely on his cultivation to meddle in the affairs of the younger generation, and if his younger generation loses, he will become angry and attack the enemy, then someone with a higher cultivation level than you can also fight with you at will and plunder everything you have .

Because of this, for this kind of unreasonable existence, the policy of hostile races has always been only two words - "destroy".

Seeing Chong Mingmu's reaction, Ye Xinyao vaguely guessed something, raised her eyebrows, and said nothing.

This movement of hers was surprisingly similar to Feng Yi's little habits, Chong Mingmu panicked even more when he saw it.

He didn't know what to say, but he didn't want to make himself appear too inexplicable, which would only arouse Ye Yao's disgust.Seeing Ye Xinyao's expression now, Chong Mingmu became more irritable, his mind was in a mess, he didn't even think about it, and said directly: "Girl, do you have parents?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Zhong Mingmu felt very regretful, secretly thinking that his head was getting hot, and he asked such a strange question.

Not to come within ten feet of others, not to tell others their real names, and not to trust others' sweet words, these are the three life-saving principles in the cultivation world.Talking lightly and speaking deeply is a taboo when interacting with people.She asked so abruptly and recklessly, it wasn't her...

Ye Yaoyao looked at this mysterious man, saw that he didn't use illusion, but deliberately blocked his eyes, and had a faint guess in his heart, so he said flatly: "Of course there are."

"Oh, I..." Chong Mingmu blushed, but unfortunately no one could see it, "I didn't mean that, I saw that you and one of my elder brothers look quite similar, so..."

He was born... quite similar to his brother?
The purer the bloodline of the monster clan, the more "rule" smudged wink in the eyes, this person deliberately covered his eyes, and so to speak, could it be said...

Thinking of this, Ye Xinyao's heart is like still water, like overturning a five-flavored bottle, full of ups and downs, so she can't tell what's on her mind.The only thing that has never been missed is the ecstasy that surged in my heart after hearing these words.

Life experience has not become her obsession, but it has always been a thorn in her heart.Ye Yaoyao doesn't yearn for any dignified status, just to show off her might, but in the dead of night, she occasionally shows a little fragility, wants to see what her biological parents are like, and even feels a little bit of grievance in her heart.

Why, you didn't find me?
I was dropped and drifted away for so many years, why can you love that impostor as your own daughter, without knowing that she has a lifetime of memories and occupies everything about your own daughter?
Ye Xinyao knew that Feng Qiong was not a bad person, she had no ambitions from the beginning to the end, and she didn't know that her birth came from the shocking game between the two clans.It is precisely because of knowing this that Ye Yaoyao can perfectly control her emotions so that she will not hate Feng Qiong, but it does not mean that she really likes this woman.

The happier Feng Qiong was, the more it pierced Ye Xinyao's eyes, and it was easy for her to develop some grievances. She had to rely on extreme calmness and rationality, and sat in meditation for a while to suppress them.

Ever since she learned about her background, Ye Yaoyao's mentality has been a little entangled. She doesn't care about the benefits that being a "Feng Qiong" can bring to her, and she also thinks that living alone is enough to live and practice, but being involved in the dispute between the two clans is depressing.But knowing that the other party is your blood relative, but watching them love an impostor while you stand at a distance... This feeling is not good.

If you are not monsters, but ordinary monks in the human race, it would be great. In this case, I don't need to mind the race and the position of friends, maybe there is a chance to recognize each other.

"Your brother..." Ye Yao's voice trembled unconsciously at this moment, "Have you ever lost your daughter?"

(End of this chapter)