Heavenly Star Chapter 242: True Northern Emperor Sect

.Ningxue was surprised for a while, and hurriedly wanted to pick him up in the past, but was dragged by Ye Wuchen. He smiled and asked, "Old Gentleman, I'm just a waste man without a chicken. You still Want to respect me as Saint Lord? "

The old man didn't get up and said tremblingly and firmly: "The Calamity Bow confessor is our Saint Lord! We must swear to follow and never betray! Finding Saint Lord and Calamity Bow is the only reason for our Northern Emperor Sect to exist for thousands of years, Zu Xunyun, along with, Heaven's Blessing, backward, Heavenly Tribulation. My grandpa was lucky that they did not die, but they got Heaven's Blessing, how dare we rebel against the words of the ancestors, rebel Saint Lord! I Yan Tianwei is willing to swear allegiance Saint Lord If there is a different heart, the world will be destroyed! I believe that the current state of Saint Lord is only temporary, and he will surely lead me Northern Emperor Sect out of here to the top of the real world! "

The words he said were firm, the words were sent from the lungs, and there was no falsehood. Ye Wuchen nodded slightly. In front of Southern Emperor Sect, he did not show Star Cutting Sword, in front of this "another" Northern Emperor Sect Sect Master, he showed Calamity Bow. Because once the former comes out, what they are most likely to do is kill and sword, and the latter, in exchange for their sworn follow.

"Old Gentleman, get up." Ye Wuchen said with satisfaction. He is just a waste person. If Old Gentleman really has any bad faith, killing people and bowing is just a hand. But he still heavily kneels in front of him, expressing his loyalty to him, in which there is no need for falsehood-this is also exactly as expected by Ye Wuchen. Otherwise, if there is anything wrong, he will not take out Calamity Bow.

"Thank Saint Lord!" The old man at this time was like a loyal minister facing the king in front of Ye Wuchen. He stood up and still couldn't erase the excitement on his face: "Originally you were actually Saint Lord ... It is really God, Heavenly Tribulation Saint Lord. Our persistence and loyalty made Heaven really care for us."

Ye Wuchen said: "Do you really want to be loyal to someone who meets me just because of a bow, at the cost of your life?"

"Follow the world forever, never betray it! Otherwise people and gods share it!"

"If I want you to destroy another Northern Emperor Sect, will you agree?" Ye Wuchen half serious probed.

Old Gentleman has no complexion and calmly said, "Even if there is no Saint Lord, we still hate to kill it!"

"Oh?, although they forced your grandfather to jump off the cliff for a generation, but after all, they belong to the same Northern Emperor bloodline as you, and they are your relatives."

"No!" Old Gentleman is shaking his head, his eyes are sharp: "They, they can't even be called Northern Emperor Sect, because the Northern Emperor Sect I lead is the real Northern Emperor Sect!"

"Oh?"

The old man said: "In our Northern Emperor Sect, those with direct bloodlines of Northern Emperor are all single-passages, and can have several daughters, but they can only have one child. Those with direct bloodlines must be Northern Emperor Sect Sect Master. I have seven Daughter, but only one son Yan Duancang, my son has three daughters, the eldest daughter died only two, and only one son Yan Gongluo. The other Yan surname, all born to our Northern Emperor daughter and surname, take Yan surname as Northern Emperor Sect Next generation and branching and multiplying. With the purest Northern Emperor bloodline, there is only one person in each generation. The Sect Master of the Northern Emperor Sect that Saint Lord knows is one ... hybrid! There is no qualification to lead Northern Emperor Sect. The Northern Emperor Sect he leads, also It's not Northern Emperor Sect at all! "

Ye Wuchen's brow tightened and tightened, and finally squeezed tightly together. After a long time, he nodded slightly: "so that's how it is."

At present, the Yan surname in the Northern Emperor Sect on Heavenly Star Continent has only a small part of the Northern Emperor bloodline, but it does not prevent them from practicing Flame Soul Art and using Qiankun empowerment **, and it has not decayed because of impure blood. But there must be a gap between pure and impure, and there may be a big gap. I don't know how strong this Old Gentleman will be.

"Saint Lord, I don't know what this Calamity Bow is?" When looking at Calamity Bow, the old man's eyes were full of piety.

"It's at your feet, I found it under its calling."

"Under the feet?" The old man was slightly lost, and laughed at himself: "My grandpa, my father, also, how could I think that the Calamity Bow that I have been searching for is under our feet, and we are with us For so many years, I do n’t know how my grandfather and father under Jiuquan would feel how they felt. ”He sighed and said respectfully:“ Saint Lord please rest assured, even if I let my life go, I will definitely help You recover. "

"So, what happened with Si Ya ..." Ye Wuchen asked with a smile.

The old man stunned, and then said with a laugh: "Hahahaha, the daughter of the Northern Emperor direct bloodline is a Saint Lord woman, and you can marry when you have not found Saint Lord at the age of 25. Si Ya Now, I do n’t think it ’s a big disaster, otherwise I ’m really having a hard time ... you two, come in. "

Ye Wuchen was slightly surprised, only to find a few figures standing faintly outside the door. They were so drunk by the old man that they couldn't hide, and pushed in the door.

"Yan Duancang, the descendant of Northern Emperor Sect, meets Saint Lord!" The old man's only son, the middle-aged uncle who looked stupid, bowed solemnly to the ground, his wife followed him.

"Northern Emperor Sect Yan Qiusha meet Saint Lord!"

"The descendant of Northern Emperor Sect Yan Gongluo meets Saint Lord!"

"... Yan Gongyue meets Saint Lord."

Seeing my parents, also Elder Brother Elder Sister, worshiped, Si Ya was murky and fun, and I continued to worship at the end, while peeping at Ye Wuchen while shouting: "Yan Gongruo see Saint Lord Elder Brother."

The old man hearing this smiled at first, then his beard was raised, and he said solemnly: "We are all people with Northern Emperor bloodlines, Saint Lord is our God, we must not be so big or small."

"But Grandpa also said just now, I'm a woman of Saint Lord." I was scared before, and now I'm in a terrible mood. Si Ya sticks his tongue out, then suddenly gets up and rushes to Around Ye Wuchen, his body was short and hugged his neck, and laughs rose up: "Saint Lord Elder Brother, I'm your woman, hee hee hee ..."

The old man stared, laughed in his heart, and said nothing, because Ye Wuchen didn't show any resentment at all.

"You will all get up, we are all family now, and you are so kind to me, but it makes me very uncomfortable."

Then they stood up, and Yan Duancang immediately resumed their nature when they got up, and laughed: "Hahahaha, it was actually Saint Lord that was accidentally picked up by the three babies in my family. This is really obedient Ah... ..."

As soon as I said half of it, I was hit on my head. The Yan Qiusha dressed as a peasant woman in the countryside blamed her face: "What did you pick up, our Saint Lord adult clearly fell from the sky. Saint Lord is Saint Lord, just this handsome picture Representation is not something ordinary people can have. "

Yan Duancang patted his head, Hehe smirked. Yan Gongluo was rubbing his hands in excitement, but was pulled away by Yan Qiusha, and the smile was called a splendid spring flower: "Look how lucky our son is, ancestors can't find Saint Lord for a lifetime, our son needs nothing Just found it, so does our daughter at also. "

Er Ya, that is, Yan Gongyue is flushed, and has been secretly watching Ye Wuchen.

Si Ya, Yan Gongruo grabbed Calamity Bow from Ye Wuchen and shouted: "Wa! This is what you often say Calamity Bow? Looks handsome and scary. Grandpa, is there an arrow? I want to try it, See if this bow is as powerful as you said. "

Seeing that she was still so reckless in front of "Saint Lord", even Calamity Bow snatched it without hesitation, Yan Tianwei and Yan Duancang smiled at each other. After all, Yan Gongruo is very young, and many things just faintly know that little bit, before it has time to be cultivated into the deep loyalty. Yan Tianwei shook his head and said, "Si Ya, this bow cannot be used by anyone except Saint Lord. Although you have the blood of Northern Emperor and will not be rejected by Calamity Bow, you should never try to pull the bowstring."

"Eh?" Yan Gongruo was very surprised. He stretched his hands towards the **** slender bowstring with doubtfulness. With a hard effort, his fingers were painful, but the bowstring was really motionless. She tried to test again a few times, and the Calamity Bow in her hand suddenly turned into a blood light, and shot into the heart of Ye Wuchen.

Yan Gongruo flattened her lips with dissatisfaction, said in a low voice: "Hum, stingy."

Yan Tianwei respectfully said: "Saint Lord, we have a total of 339 people, regardless of whether they are men, women, or children, all of whom are Northern Emperor Sect, no one outsiders. After that, everything will obey the Saint Lord order, I do not know what the next arrangement of Saint Lord?"

Ye Wuchen thought for a moment and said, "I want to go to the forbidden land in the north."

"This ... Since Saint Lord has orders, we will send Saint Lord over."

Ye Wuchen nodded: "Let Brother Gongluo send me there."

Yan Gongluo was panicked when he heard it, and hurriedly said, "This brother can't be called. You are Saint Lord. Our mission is to follow and be loyal to you. This ... how can I bear it."

Ye Wuchen sighed lightly, and then shook his head and smiled: "Our brothers used to be commendable, it ’s good. Now we have a lot of students. If so, I would rather not have this Saint Lord's vanity name."

Yan Duancang laughed heartily said: "Three dolls, Saint Lord is so cherished, if you insist on it, it will be arrogant, everything will follow the meaning of Saint Lord. Not much to say, you should send Saint Lord to the north side. Remember, do n’t let Saint Lord What hurt.

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