Chapter 236 Fan

"In this case, if you don't mind, just call me grandpa." Ye Lao looked at Qianqiu and said.

There was a twitch on Qianqiu's face. He never seemed to shout this name. He opened his mouth, but Qianqiu couldn't shout it out.

Looking at Qianqiu's strange appearance, Ye Lao sighed and smiled, "It's okay, it's okay." Despite this, the loneliness is still easy to see.

"Master... "Master." Qianqiu called out these two words awkwardly. Qianli's grandfather, at this time, Qianqiu will naturally not make an old man so lonely.

"Good... OK..." Mr. Ye said with an excited smile that although he had a granddaughter, he had never been called Grandpa.

"This is..." Seeing Qianluo sitting aside without saying anything, Mr. Ye said doubtfully.

"Sword Soul." Qianqiu said that as a monk, although he was only a former monk, the sword soul still knew it.

"Sword Soul!" Mr. Ye's face was full of shock, "Have you understood kendo?" Mr. Ye said.

The sword soul will only appear after understanding swordsmanship. In the past, it was just some ideas of Qingfeng Sword.

"Yes." Qianqiu never intended to hide these things, and he didn't need to hide them.

Ye Lao was stunned and looked at Qianqiu for a long time. He was speechless, but he was very shocked.

"It's amazing, it's amazing." Ye Laolian said repeatedly.

Then, Ye Lao asked some questions about Qianli, and it was only a momentary shock for Qianqiu's understanding of kendo.

After all, he is no longer a monk. Even if he knows these, it is useless. What he cares about most now is Qian Li.

Qianluo sat aside. She just looked at Qianqiu and Ye Lao talking, looked at their mouths from time to time, and sometimes opened her mouth.

Is she learning to speak?

At this time, all three sects in Western Prefecture have a little... Action, that is, feels that Qianqiu is a talent and it is necessary to recruit into his own sect.

So, all three sects sent elite disciples from their own families to go down the mountain to find out the origin and whereabouts of Qianqiu.

The elite disciples of the three sects went up aggressively, with a sense of finding out the eight generations of Qianqiu's ancestors.

"Do you think you are going back to Dongzhou through the Styx River this time?" Ye Lao looked at Qianqiu and asked.

"Yes." Qianqiu nodded. He couldn't find any other way except this road, and he didn't even know Niu Wushuang.

"No, this road is extremely dangerous and impossible to walk through." Mr. Ye resolutely objected. Now he knows that Qianli is still alive and has a brother who understands kendo.

This is the guarantee for Qianli's survival in this immortal world in the future. How can he die?

"Is there any other way?" Qianqiu asked.

Ye Lao was stunned, the other way..." No..." Ye Laodao.

"That's the only way, and I've been away for so long that I don't know what's going on." Qianqiu said.

Speaking of Qianli, Mr. Ye suddenly became anxious. What he was worried about was that if Qianqiu was not here and Qianli was bullied? It's good to say bullying.

Although the immortal world is respected by strength, there are also many monks who like to do evil things, among which the cruelty is deeply understood by Mr. Ye.

"But this Styx River... How to get through it?" Mr. Ye said decadently.

"Can't get through? Then I'll try it too." Qianqiu said.

"Alas..." Mr. Ye sighed again. He sighed more and more times in his life, especially in the second half of his life.

"Didn't you ever go to the Styx River? Can you tell me the situation?" Qianqiu asked.

Ye Lao was shocked. He was the last to recall that thing. Up to now, he seems to have fallen into an ice cave.

"That kind of scene is scary for a lifetime."

More than ten years ago, Ye Lao, who was still middle-aged, was a monk with good cultivation. He and a group of monks sat on the treasure boat bought by them to raise spiritual jade.

They went to the Styx River in a fiery way. At that time, everyone was very relaxed and didn't think that they would never return.

Scattered cultivation is a hard-working cultivation.

Entering theming hai, of course, the east side is called the West Sea, and the side of Xizhou is called theming Sea.

Entering the West Sea, the scenery along the way made these scattered practitioners feel more comfortable and less alert to where they were going this time.

They thought, even if there is danger, how strong can the danger be in such a beautiful place?

The intelligence of Sanxiu is very poor. They often fall behind those sects because they can't keep up with the information, and many good things are taken away by the sect.

So this time when I heard that there were treasures there, I didn't say anything and didn't even do the research and discussion, so I started directly.

I don't know who said it. Anyway, everyone vowed that there were treasures there, so those who were originally suspicious immediately believed it.

"Alas.. Brother Ye, I heard that your granddaughter is well qualified? A monk who was very familiar with Mr. Ye asked.

"Yes." As soon as Mr. Ye mentioned this, his face turned red.

"How good is it?" The monk continued to ask.

"Anyway, it's better than the boy in your family." Mr. Ye said, which immediately caused a lot of laughter. The monk did have a son with medium qualifications.

But the worst of the immortals was also a big family in the mortal world, so the monk's son became a prodigal son.

The monk was not angry and said, "What are you going to do when you get the treasure this time?"

What do you do? Change this magic weapon first, otherwise you will always be looked down upon by those sect disciples. Said a despised monk.

"How about you, Brother Ye?" The monk asked.

Mr. Ye smiled and said, "I, I want to use these treasures to cultivate my granddaughter into a famous monk in Yangdongzhou."

"Hahaha, just blow it." The other monks laughed.

For a moment, the whole treasure ship laughed.

Suddenly, a sound of explosion shocked everyone.

"It's not good, it's not good." At this time, a monk ran over with a pale face.

"Lao Qi, what's wrong?" The monks asked.

"lei... Lei Daoyou... He is enchanted." The monk said.

Suddenly, the whole treasure boat was silent, and even the sound of the sea could only be heard.

"What's going on?" Someone asked, that Lei Daoyou is the leader this time and the one with the highest cultivation.

"How can Lei Daoyou be possessed?" At that time, Mr. Ye was also very familiar with this monk named Lei.

"I don't know that Sima Daoyou has been killed by him." The monk said in fear.

"Quick, go and have a look." It's not a trivial matter for monks to be enchanted.

However, before everyone walked out of the cabin of the treasure ship, they saw the monk named Lei standing by the door with his chest and pointed to the monk who reported the message and said, "Be careful. He is possessed. He is the devil. He killed Sima Taoist friend."

Everyone was stunned and thought that this was the sophistry of the monk surnamed Lei, but suddenly, they saw that the monk who came to report had turned blood red.

The sharp claws grew out of his hands. At that time, a monk closest to him was scratched by him, leaving only a blood mist.

All the monks moved to the monk surnamed Lei, because the monk surnamed Lei's cultivation is very high and there are many people, which is enough to kill the demonized monk in front of them.

"Ah..." Suddenly, a scream came, and the monk surnamed Lei also changed, becoming exactly the same as the monk who had just entered the demon.

Everyone ran out one after another, and what was waiting for them was the blood-red sky, accompanied by a sad scream and the smell of blood.

Like the voice of the ghost coming from all around, all the monks were disturbed and restless.

And beside them, after a monk kept screaming, he flew into the sky and burst.

Even the monk surnamed Lei and the monk flew into the sky and burst into a bloody fog.

Ye always watched how the people around him died. Everyone, he remembers clearly that their expressions before death are still vivid in his mind.

After saying that, Mr. Ye didn't seem to have recovered.

At the same time, in the State of Song, Ying Tianlou, where all the big heads of Xizhou are sitting here. In front of them is a shadow jade, and the shadow jade is transmitting some events.

"Chu, Song, South Korea, Yan. There are monks in these places. Although the number of people is small, it is very similar to the last time. A monk in an ink robe said with a solemn face.

I'm in a bad state, please forgive me