In the eyes of outsiders, Ye Wuchen lives at home all day and rarely goes out. And in his hands, every day, he will get a lot of information from all directions. These information involve all aspects, big and small, and are extremely detailed. Ye Wuchen relies on these information to watch the world without leaving home. pattern. The lunatic imprisoned in the Southern Emperor Sect was only casually mentioned by the members of the Evil Sect when two members of the Southern Emperor Sect were fine. Among the big and small information every day, this kind of useless information is so small that it can be completely ignored, but after Ye Wuchen scanned it, he read it again and again. Bold conjectures were pieced together in his brain, which was running at an astonishing speed.
"Are you trying to say that he..."
Ye Wuchen raised his hand to interrupt her: "Oh! It's better not to say it, it's just a random guess when I'm bored, just listen to it casually. If the truth I guessed is just a joke, wouldn't it be a joke? It’s not just being generous. Just think that I’m talking nonsense in front of you today, hehehehe.”
Shui Mengchan sat down slowly. Through a layer of pink gauze, her trembling water eyes stared at the man on the other side of the gauze. Without any evidence, just relying on a piece of news that was completely irrelevant in the eyes of others, he made such an astonishing hint to her. However, what he said was incomparably calm and determined, plus deeper self-confidence. She didn't know where his confidence came from.
She adjusted her chaotic breathing for a while, and whispered quietly: "Young master Ye, Mengchan can't resist your divisive plan. I just hope that what you guessed is all false. Young master Ye, frankly speaking, Mengchan can't resist it. The person Chan admires the most in this life is none other than you. You are the only person I fear."
Throughout the ages, there have been endless divisive schemes in all kinds of battles. Once successful, the enemy's vitality can be greatly injured without moving a single soldier. And Ye Wuchen's arrival this time, set up a situation of discord in front of him without any concealment. However, Shui Mengchan would be willing to join the set.
Conspiracy is hard to guard against. But this conspiracy directly destroyed her defenses.
"Oh? I don't understand this. I'm just a worthless useless person. I have no relationship with your Southern Emperor Sect. Enmity is even less. It can be said that there is no time to avoid it. How dare I use anything against you?" Divorce." Ye Wuchen said innocently.
"If you are a useless cripple, there will be no useful people in the whole world. I didn't see your ambition three years ago. Now, I see it. Besides the daughter of heaven's punishment, what else are you hiding, I don't know. But just because you can get information about my Southern Emperor Sect, at least, you still have an intelligence network that I don't know about. And the scandal between Lin Xiao and Lin Xiu a month ago, I know it's you Leng Ya, a friend of yours, did it, and the series of catastrophes that followed the Lin family were really weird. Unfortunately, I didn't find any clues about what the mystery was. I can only say that what you did was really flawless. Just because you can hide it from my eyes, what you have is far more than what you see on the surface." Shui Mengchan said slowly, her soft and beautiful eyes glowed with a hint of sharpness: "Now, even my Southern Emperor Sect has already passed away. Be one of your goals."
"Oh, you flatter me too much. If you are worried, I can swear to you right now... unless your Southern Emperor Sect provokes me, I, Ye Wuchen, will never offend your Southern Emperor Sect. Phew , how strong the Southern Emperor Sect is, I'm afraid even you, the Southern Emperor Princess, can't know the details. Even if my sickly grass really has a heart, it is impossible to shake this big tree like you. .” He smiled casually.
Shui Mengchan's eyes were filled with astonishment, she was surprised that Ye Wuchen said such words. However, she still didn't think her feelings were wrong... After a brief silence, she asked, "Young Master Ye, what do you think of the evil sect?"
Ye Wuchen thought for a while, then raised his head and said: "A force that is ready to cover the sky."
This astonishing answer did not move Shui Mengchan's face. The arrogant words of the evil emperor at the Tianchen Mowu Conference that day had spread all over the world, and few people did not know it. His few words have fully demonstrated his intentions. The shadow cast by the evil sect on the entire Tianchen Continent is getting bigger and bigger.
"Since that's the case, how should we deal with the Southern Emperor Sect?" Shui Mengchan asked. After the Tianchen Demon and Martial Arts Conference, the evil sect who showed his powerful fangs gave her extremely heavy pressure, and she longed for Ye Wuchen's answer. In contact with him, she vaguely experienced a subtle sense of "omnipotence".
"Are you afraid?" Ye Wuchen didn't answer right away, but smiled jokingly.
"... For thousands of years, nothing has been able to pose enough threat to us. And the evil sect has only appeared for one year, but it is widely rumored to have a force that can keep pace with us. Where did they come from, where are they, and their powerful source comes from Where, who is the evil emperor... We can't find any traces, even if I'm not afraid, I can't help it." Shui Mengchan said frankly.
"I think your Southern Emperor Sect has spent a lot of effort on the evil sect, but you have achieved nothing. If this is the case, why not be prepared and wait quietly for them to appear by themselves."
Shui Mengchan didn't say anything, but suddenly asked: "... Then I don't know what is the relationship between you, Mr. Ye, and the evil sect?"
"My relationship with the evil sect? I don't understand this sentence." Ye Wuchen slightly raised his eyebrows.
Shui Mengchan said lightly: "That day at the Tianchen Demon Martial Arts Conference, Leng Ya called the evil emperor the master, Chu Jingtian, the descendant of the sword god, also had a special relationship with the evil sect, and both of your two friends have extraordinary relationships with the evil sect. relationship, Mengchan has no choice but to think more about it."
"Hahahaha..." Ye Wuchen seemed to have heard the most ridiculous thing, and he raised his head and laughed loudly: "Shui Xianzi, according to what you said, does it mean that Chu Jingtian's grandfather Chu Cangming also has a great connection with the evil sect? Hey... Evil sect? I, Ye Wuchen, am used to being easygoing. I don’t want to be controlled by anyone. If I want to join the evil sect, I must be the emperor of the evil sect.” After he finished speaking, his smile became even weirder.
Most of Shui Mengchan's suspicions disappeared immediately. She believes that Ye Wuchen is by no means a person who is willing to be under others and take orders from others. And everyone in the evil sect is the servant of the evil emperor, how could he be willing to be a servant.
However, even if she was asked to think about it for ten days and ten nights, she would not think in the direction that Ye Wuchen is the evil emperor. Regardless of other things, just take Prince Feng's wedding and the appearance of the evil emperor at the Tianchen Mowu Conference. At that time, Ye Wuchen was in the Ye family leisurely, so how could it be the same person.
"I have already finished what I want to say. As for how to do it, you are free. Oh yes, that night I babbled a few words about your father's death... I will take it back." Ye Wuchen said mysteriously. With a smile, he walked out with Tong Xin's push and support. The wooden wheel rolled on the sandalwood floor, making a soothing friction sound.
"On the surface, you have everything that ordinary women dream of, even in their dreams. A perfect woman, you shouldn't have a tragic life of being played with. Put down what you are doing for a while, and live for yourself once. "Pushing open the door, Ye Wuchen turned his head, left a few words plainly, and then left Shui Mengchan's sight.
In the silence, Shui Mengchan was in a mess.
"Ling'er!" Shui Mengchan stood up and shouted.
"Princess." Shui Ling'er walked in from the outside, and responded respectfully.
"Tonight is the night of the full moon, I haven't been with my parents for a long time." She sighed.
"...I'll go get ready right away." Shui Ling'er immediately knew that she wanted to go back to the Southern Emperor Sect, and stepped back.
Shui Mengchan's eyes were erratic, and her clear water-like eyes were full of turbulent ripples. "Ye Wuchen, will we be enemies or friends? What exactly do you want..."
At the same time, an unknown corner of Tianlong Kingdom.
In the quiet and elegant study room, there is only the even sound of the brush rubbing against the paper. A tall, fair-faced man in his fifties stood there quietly, holding a pen in one hand, with the other hand behind his back, slowly drawing on a piece of drawing paper hanging on the wall. Tall and tall, unsmiling, with long and focused eyes that are as calm as water, it seems to be looking at the traces of his own pen, and it seems to be looking through the wall and looking further ahead.
The pen in his hand left the paper in a long stroke to the right. The eyes of the middle-aged man also froze. What he wrote was a big "water". He must write this word every few days. It has been like this for decades.
"Boom..."
Behind him, there were two slight knocks on the door. The middle-aged man didn't look back, his eyes moved slightly, and he casually shouted, "Come in."
The door was opened, and a middle-aged man who was slightly shorter and slightly older walked in slowly, without making the slightest sound when his feet stepped on the ground. His eyes fell on the word he had just written, and he immediately praised: "Good! It's so round and round, it seems weak and soft, and it's clearly reached the ninth level of Shuiyu Kungfu... Sovereign, I didn't expect that ten years have passed. Another breakthrough!"
"Hehehehe." The middle-aged man smiled and turned around: "Yun Po, it seems that I am not the only one who has made breakthroughs recently."
Shui Yunpo replied with a light smile: "Compared with the suzerain, my realm is still far behind." Staring at the big word "water" on the wall, his brows sank, his voice changed, and he said slowly: "The suzerain , Twenty-three years later, when the great event was about to be accomplished, an evil sect appeared."
"Evil Sect?" Shui Yuntian's expression froze, then stretched again, and said casually: "Evil Sect is not enough to be feared. Evil Sect holds the Northern Emperor's Bow that can break through Luochen Cliff, even if Evil Sect does not provoke Northern Emperor Sect, the Northern Emperor Sect will There will always be a day when the Emperor Sect can't hold back. If they fight each other, the end will be... the evil sect will be destroyed, and the vitality of the Northern Emperor Sect will be seriously injured. The appearance of the evil sect is not a bad thing."
"Having said that, the old man Yan Duanhun is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He also thought of this. Otherwise, there will be no movement after so long. At the Tianchen Demon Martial Arts Conference, the evil sect's ambitions were undoubtedly exposed. If Take the initiative to provoke us. The Northern Emperor Sect must stand by and reap the benefits." Shui Yunpo said.
Shui Yuntian's calm eyes were as fierce as an eagle: "The enemy is dark, and I am also dark. The evil sect's concealment skills are amazing, but it wants to find out the details of our Southern Emperor Sect. It's just a dream. If the evil emperor is not a reckless Husband, you should know that if you can't figure out the depth of the other party, it will be the result of who moves first and who gets passive first. Do they really think that the four gods are qualified to challenge us? The silence of the Northern Emperor Sect and the Evil Sect They are all waiting for an opportunity, and we, why not."