Yang Ye closed his eyes slowly, with his hands behind his back, as if I was a super strong man, and said indifferently, "What about the little girl?"
The old man in Taoist robe said: "She was trapped in the 'Tianbao Pavilion' by me, and we will release her later after we leave, otherwise, she may be suspicious of you. Saint Liuyun, quickly release my seal. , I have been in this place for more than 10,000 years, I really can't stand it. I haven't smelled fresh air for a long time!"
Hearing this, Yang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and An Nanjing would be fine. After pondering for a while, he said: "I just merged the soul of this body, my memory is a little damaged, and I forgot some things, or, when I fully recover, will I unlock your seal?"
The old man's face sank, and he said, "Saint Liuyun, don't you want to regret it?"
Yang Ye said: "You should understand that although most of my soul has been repaired, it has not recovered. I forcibly seized the body before. This person is also clear in the way of swordsmanship, and his willpower is extremely tenacious. Therefore, it has caused my soul to suffer a certain degree of impact. , which makes me partially amnesiac. Of course, if you don't want to wait, then tell me how to lift your seal."
The old man in Taoist robe glanced at Yang Ye suspiciously, and said, "Do you really have a memory problem?"
Yang Ye opened his eyes and glanced at the old man in the robe indifferently, and then said: "If you don't believe it, forget it. If you don't want to say it, then I will lift the seal on you after I fully recover." Walk towards the door.
In fact, Yang Ye was still a little uneasy in his heart. This robed old man is a strong emperor. If the other party suspects him, then here, he is absolutely dead. He can kill the Venerable Realm by leaps and bounds with the strength of the Spiritual Realm, but he can never kill the Emperor Realm with the strength of the Venerable Realm.
The gap between the Venerable Realm and the Emperor Realm cannot be filled by anything!
Seeing "Liuyun Sage" turning around and going out, the Taoist-robed old man gritted his teeth, dispelling his doubts, and said: "Liuyun Sage, you used a ray of your soul that has no memory to lock me in the first place. On the body, as long as you take back your broken soul, I will naturally be freed."
Hearing this, Yang Ye froze in his heart, stopped, and closed his eyes slightly. After a while, Yang Ye opened his eyes, and a ray of ecstasy flashed through his eyes, because he actually felt the wisps of the old man in the Taoist robe. soul. Soon, Yang Ye figured it out. He devoured the soul of the Floating Cloud Saint. It can be said that he is the "Floating Cloud Saint". Of course, since Saint Floating Cloud's soul memory has been erased by the little girl, Yang Ye is still Yang Ye.
Therefore, Yang Ye can feel the stray soul on the old man in the Taoist robe, and can control it, because the stray soul without memory regards Yang Ye as the Saint of Floating Clouds!
Yang Ye turned to look at the old man in the Taoist robe, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his soul moved.
"what!"
The old man in Taoist robe suddenly screamed while holding his head.
A quarter of an hour later, the old man in the Taoist robe collapsed to the ground, his face full of pain, he looked at Yang Ye resentfully, and said: "Liuyun Saint, you, you untrustworthy liar, you have enslaved me for a while. You haven't let me go for thousands of years. You swore by your soul at the beginning, aren't you afraid of being killed by heaven?"
Yang Ye shook his head and said, "He has been killed by Tiandao!"
Hearing the words, the eyes of the Taoist robed old man shrank, looked at Yang Ye in horror, and said, "You, you are not the Saint Liu Yun, you, you are that sword cultivator Yang Ye!"
"That's right!" Yang Ye smiled and said, "Isn't it surprising?"
"How could it be possible..." The old man in the robe looked at Yang Ye in disbelief, and said, "How is it possible for you, how could Saint Floating Cloud fail, you are just a Sword Cultivator of the Venerable Realm, how could you resist Saint Floating Cloud? By?"
Yang Ye said: "This is not something you should care about. What you should care about is yourself now. I just ask, do you want to live or die? If you want to die, I will fulfill you now and let your soul explode. If you want to live, then you must have the consciousness of wanting to live, and you should understand what I mean!"
"You want to enslave me too!" The Taoist old man smiled sadly and said, "It's been more than 10,000 years, and I've been enslaved for more than 10,000 years in this place where the sun doesn't see the light. God, you are unfair!"
Yang Ye said: "So, do you want to die?"
The old man in the robe looked at Yang Ye resentfully and said, "I want to die, but I tell you, even if I die, I will pull you and the little girl. Do you know where you are now? You are in mine now. Inside, inside me, get it? Haha…”
"You are Qiankuntu, no, you are the artifact of Qiankuntu!" Yang Ye's face changed, he did not expect that the old man in front of him turned out to be the artifact of Qiankuntu!
"I didn't expect it?" The old man in the robe said a little crazy: "If you are a Saint of Flowing Cloud, of course you don't have to be afraid of my self-destruction, but you are not, if I explode, everything in this world will cease to exist, and You, and that little girl, will all die, haha…”
Yang Ye nodded and said, "Do you know why the Saint Floating Cloud failed?"
The old man's eyelids jumped, and he said, "Why?" He was very puzzled. Saint Liu Yun is also a saint after all, so how could he fail? so possible
Yang Ye smiled and said: "This is my secret, I just want to tell you, even if you blow yourself up, I have the ability to protect myself. I don't think you want to die, how about this? Let's make a deal, you follow me for twenty years , in 20 years, you will obey me, and in 20 years, I will let you go, how about it?"
"Twenty years?" The old man in the robe was a little moved, but soon, he said again: "Why should I trust you?"
Yang Ye spread his hands and said: "You have survived for more than 10,000 years, do you still care about these 20 years? For you, 20 years is just a matter of snapping your fingers, right? Also, I am also the Sword Emperor anyway. , do you still have this credibility? Of course, if you still don’t believe it, or are unwilling to wait for these 20 years, then I have nothing to say, just blow yourself up, I will never stop you.”
Looking at Yang Ye's confident appearance, the old man in the Taoist robe twitched at the corners of his mouth. Is this guy really fearless, or is he pretending to be in front of him
Yang Ye said again: "It's not easy for you to cultivate into an artifact spirit, just blow yourself up like this, are you willing? I only need you for 20 years. After 20 years, you will be free. Two Ten years is not a long time for you, no matter what, you should bet on it, right?"
"It's really only twenty years?" the old man in Taoist robe said solemnly.
Yang Ye nodded and said, "No false words!"
"Okay, I will be with you for twenty years, and within twenty years, I will obey you!" The old man in Taoist robe decided, as Yang Ye said, it takes ten thousand years of cultivation to become spiritual. If there is a choice and hope, he will not To think of self-destruction. Furthermore, it has been over ten thousand years, and it is not less than twenty years. Anyway, it is only time to sleep!
Hearing this, Yang Ye smiled.
Under the leadership of the old man in the robe, Yang Ye came to the front of a hall called "Tianbao Pavilion". The old man in the robe waved his right hand, and the restrictions around the hall were dissipated. The old man in the robe said: "Her ancestor is the emperor. The powerhouse of the ninth rank is a great threat to me and Saint Liuyun, so we have no intention of hurting her, just thinking of trapping her and letting her go after we leave."
Yang Ye nodded and walked into the hall. As soon as he stepped in, a figure attacked. Then, a fist hit his abdomen, and Yang Ye flew out directly.
The old man in the Taoist robe on the side closed his eyes slightly, looking like he didn't see it. Because it was An Nanjing who shot!
Yang Ye stood up, a little confused, looked at An Nanjing with a frosty face, and said, "An Nanjing, your head won't be broken, right?"
An Nanjing walked to Yang Ye, Yang Ye's mouth twitched, and he said, "I tell you, you are messing around, I'm going to fight back." Although he was physically strong, he couldn't resist An Nanjing's fist.
"Are you still Yang Ye?" An Nanjing walked to Yang Ye and asked.
Hearing this, Yang Ye felt a lot better, because An Nanjing may have guessed the intention of the Floating Cloud Saint, and he should have just regarded himself as the Floating Cloud Saint when he took action before. Thinking of this, Yang Ye didn't care about her anymore. He nodded immediately and said, "He failed to seize the house, of course I'm still me, so..."
Before Yang Ye finished speaking, An Nanjing jumped up again, punching Yang Ye's abdomen, and Yang Ye flew out a dozen feet away again.
Yang Ye got up, glared at An Nanjing and said, "An Nanjing, I said, I'm Yang Ye, I'm really Yang Ye, I'm not a saint of Liuyun, look carefully!"
"I know you are Yang Ye!" An Nanjing walked towards Yang Ye.
Yang Ye was stunned for a moment, then became furious, and said, "You know that I am Yang Ye and still hit me, is your head broken?"
"You should fight!" An Nanjing said concisely.
Yang Ye's face twitched, and he said, "An Nanjing, ask yourself, I didn't offend you, did I? Hey, don't come here, you're doing it, I'm welcome."
An Nanjing walked in front of Yang Ye, and looked at Yang Ye like that, until Yang Ye looked unnatural, and said, "I know that you took the initiative to inherit the Taoism of the Saint Floating Cloud for me, and I also know that, You must be confident in yourself to do that, and I also know that you don't want me to be in danger, I know all this!"
Yang Ye glanced at An Nanjing in dissatisfaction, and said, "Knowing that you still beat me, you're too boring!"
An Nanjing took another two steps forward. She looked at Yang Ye expressionlessly and said, "Have you ever thought about what to do with your relatives if you are taken away by him? What should I do with An Nanjing? ?"
Yang Ye: "..."