The Evil Imperial Monarch: 1910 An old madman is a bustard?

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"What is this doing?" Ye Chu felt very strange. He didn't expect that this drop of blood could touch the star inside.

The stars are shining and shining like a small sun, and the ice saint’s hair seems to have become a pointer, and the snow-white hair is connected to the shiny star, and finally the other end points towards A direction.

"It should be in that direction..." Mi Qingxue was overjoyed, but she didn't expect it to be true.

Ye Chu asked: "Is this method taught by your master?"

"Well, a thousand years ago, my master gave me this Nine Dragon Pearl, as well as his blood and hair, and said that if one day I come here, I can find him through this method." Mi Qingxue Putting the white dragon ball away, he said happily, "Unexpectedly, it is really okay."

"It seems that your master has a deeper understanding of this thing..."

Ye Chu nodded, but hoped that he could find this ice saint, and then asked him what secrets the Nine Dragon Pearl contained.

With Bai Dragon Ball's instructions, Ye Chu and Mi Qingxue have the direction to follow, but both of them are still injured and it is not easy to check them immediately.

Anyway, I have been waiting for a thousand years, and Mi Qingxue is not in a hurry. For two days now, Ye Chu took out some holy liquid, some food, and wine, and brought Mi Qingxue here to be beautiful. Eat a meal, and then slowly recover.

"I really don't know you. Wouldn't it be contaminated with worldliness?" Seeing Ye Chu still stuffing barbecue in his mouth, Mi Qingxue was really helpless.

This guy has eaten more than two hundred catties, but his mouth still doesn’t stop. He is still roasting and stuffing his mouth. The food is full of oil, and he doesn’t look like a cultivator at all. Look like.

If outsiders saw it, how would they believe that this guy would be a young quasi-sage. I guess no one would believe it.

"What's wrong with the worldliness..." Ye Chu sighed, but didn't care about it, he was indeed hungry now.

Although I didn’t practice Tai Chi these days, I was still hungry every day and needed a lot of food to supplement. In addition, he was in a coma for seven days and seven nights. He wanted to supplement the food for these eight days. come back.

"It will affect the practice, and the Taoism will be defiled..." Mi Qingxue persuaded, "You should eat less."

Ye Chu smiled and said: "Everyone has different ways. I don't think these things will make people contaminate the world. In fact, no matter how people practice, they are still human beings."

"Even if you become a holy, what if you become a fairy? In the end, isn't the essence still a person?" Ye Chu has his own opinion, "It is not a bad thing to get some worldly atmosphere, and it is not a bad thing to let people return to their origins. Only in this way can we know ourselves."

"This is the first time I heard about your concept." Mi Qingxue took a sip of wine.

Actually, she was a little hungry just watching Ye Chu eat so deliciously, but these grilled fish were too oily and watery. She got tired after eating some, which may have something to do with her not eating cooked food for many years.

After eating some, she couldn't eat it anymore. She felt nauseous and vomiting, so she could only sip a little wine.

"You are in your current life, and you are completely a saint. They say that saints do not eat fireworks in the world. This is true." Ye Chu smiled, cut a large piece of fish and threw it into his mouth, watching Mi Qingxue said, "Would you like to have some more wine?"

"No, I have enough." Mi Qingxue smiled faintly and refused.

Ye Chu stared at her: "I really want to see what your mask looks like? Why do you wear a mask?"

"It's so ugly, shameless..." Mi Qingxue laughed at herself.

Where did she know that Ye Chu had already seen her true face when she was in the blood ice sword last time, when she was in a coma.

If she looks like a fairy, if she is also ugly, there is really no good-looking woman in this world.

"I don't believe it..." Ye Chu said.

"Oh? Why?" Mi Qingxue said with a chuckle, "If it's not ugly, why wear a mask, beautiful women, probably like others watching them."

Ye Chu said: "You are so beautiful. I'm afraid that others will see it, so you will be confused..."

"Fuck you, what kind of lost love..." Mi Qingxue gave Ye Chu a white look, but she was happy in her heart, thinking to herself, if you took off the mask at the moment, would you be lost in love? What?

"You are thinking about these messy things every day, be careful not to become a holy..." Mi Qingxue snorted.

Ye Chu smiled and said: "Whether you become a holy or not, it has nothing to do with this. Look at the old lunatic in our family, such a person is weird, but the strength is so strong, is there any reason for this? So say, Don’t care about things like Tianli..."

"Wrong theory..." Mi Qingxue chuckled lightly.

The old madman is indeed an outlier, a big outlier in the nine days and eleven domains. His strength is really unfathomable, and no one knows his limits.

There are rumors that he had fought against the supreme and never lost.

But his masculine and feminine dress, and the way he puts on makeup, red flowers, skirts, and lipstick on his face every day is really speechless.

"You should have known the old madman a long time ago?" Ye Chu asked Mi Qingxue.

Mi Qingxue nodded and said: "The old madman is a strange species on this continent. No one knows how long he has lived. Some people even found his record in the ancient borrowings thousands of years ago. I. I met him thousands of years ago. At that time, I had just become a holy, and I just went out from the purple ice abyss to travel the mainland, and I met him in a small town in the plot."

"What was he doing at the time?" Ye Chu was a little curious, "What is the old guy dressed up?"

In Ye Chu’s impression, he didn’t spend much time with the old madman. The old madman often wandered all over the world, and rarely on Wuxin Peak.

Even in Wuxin Peak, I rarely communicate with myself. Only when I was on Wuxin Peak, I was with myself for a few days, and at other times it was rare.

"Pumping..." Thinking of this, Mi Qingxue was happy, and her memory was still fresh. "He seemed to be in a spring house in a small town back then. He seemed to be a bustard, managing a lot of ordinary girls... …"

"Push..."

Ye Chu spit out a sip of wine, and several pieces of fish were sprayed on the ice surface, and finally ice cubes were formed.

"Being an old bustard?" Ye Chu almost vomited blood.

"Did you make a mistake?"

The old madman is so vulgar to the point that he went to be an old bustard in a spring building in a small town. This is really ridiculous.

"Yes, when I saw him, I thought it was a little weird, but I didn't expect him to see through my identity as a saint at a glance, and also point out my master's backing." Mi Qingxue recalled I also feel a little weird when I get up.

Ye Chu scolded: "This shameless old man is really embarrassing for us Wuxinfeng. He actually became a bustard..."

"This old thing, isn't it always in front of the old bustard? No wonder he is dressed so weird? Is he from an old bustard background?" Ye Chu was a little speechless, recalling the old madman's dress and his accent, now I think about it. Really. The horse is like a pimp!