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Chapter 63 Mr. Wu

The villa is very lively, perhaps it seems lively.

The head of the Ye clan came back from all over the country of Jiang to attend the little princess' birthday. Some people smiled, some were serious, and some couldn't help but wet their eyes.

When Ye Sangyu appeared in front of everyone, the pink color she wore seemed to be unable to hide the paleness.

Ye Cang came to Ye Sangyu, gently held her little hand, and said with a smile: "Happy birthday, daddy's little princess."

Ye Sangyu raised her head and smiled like a flower: "Thank you, Dad."

Next to Ye Cang was a white-haired old man. He was wearing a white robe with a full moon embroidered on it, which represented the Valley of Medicine King.

He gently stroked Ye Sangyu's head and said, "Everything will be fine."

Ye Sangyu said obediently: "Thank you, Grandpa, Grandpa,"

Medicine King Chenru smiled and said, "By seniority, I am the same generation as your father, so it would be not good to call him grandpa."

Ye Sangyu stuck out her tongue and said, "Grandpa looks gray and gray, so it doesn't seem suitable to call him uncle."

The Medicine King Chenru smiled bitterly at it and looked at Ye Cang and couldn't help but complain: "You old guy blamed Sang Yu and Jin Yu for being too late and messed up the seniority."

The generation is not chaotic, but Ye Sangyu's title has improved his generation.

Seeing Ye Sangyu go to say hello to his uncles and uncles, the Medicine King Chenru said to Ye Cang a little solemnly: "Brother Ye, you should make a decision. Although you have to take a great risk to do this, if you do nothing, you can only watch Xiao Sangyu leave."

Ye Cang looked sad and said, "I just looked at my daughter who would still act coquettishly to me, so I couldn't bear it. At least she was still standing in front of me. If she failed, this scene would never happen again.

Of course I understand this truth. Maybe this is the last hope, but I can’t think of the consequences that I can’t think of. That will be a great pain. If it fails in the end, I also hope that my daughter can leave happily instead of leaving in pain.”

Medicine King Chenru could understand Ye Cang's feelings of caring for his daughter, but he did not think that this was the right decision. After all, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he should try it, rather than just watching things happen.

Although you will experience great pain in the process, as long as you survive this pain, you can rebirth.

But he didn't say much, because Ye Cang knew all these truths in his heart that he was just reluctant to let go of his daughter and was reluctant to experience the pain that he shouldn't have experienced.

I believe that in order for Ye Sangyu to survive normally, he will make a decision.

Mr. Wu came to Ye Jinyu and whispered: "That kid has arrived in Fengjiang."

Ye Jinyu narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Forget it, I don't want to make my sister sad. If he finds this place, I'll take him in."

Mr. Wu nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Forcibly baptized by Amaterasu, even if the medicine brought by the King of Medicine is not enough to resist the danger of a large amount of spiritual energy infused heaven and earth. By then, it will not be that the lady will fall into a coma, but will never wake up."

Ye Jinyu's eyes were a little rosy, and he clenched his fists and said, "My sister's physical condition is too poor. Although this is the last hope and I don't want to admit it, the chance of failure is very high and it is almost impossible to succeed. This is why my father has been hesitating.

Although the medical skills of the Senior Medicine King are the best in the world and have the cultivation level of the fifth level of the world, in the face of such fragile things as life, even the Emperor Medicine King does not have the ability to act against the will of heaven.”

Mr. Wu remained silent.

Life is fragile, but if there is a life in the world that even the Medicine King Chenru cannot save, then no one can save it.

Ye Jinyu took a deep breath and said, "I saw a great practitioner in a quiet place of mountains and seas. I have been looking for it for a long time, but I didn't expect that such a person would be in the capital. If there is really someone in the world who can save the Senior Medicine King and cannot save it, there should be only one in the world."

Mr. Wu looked at Ye Jinyu in surprise and shock and said, "There are really such people in the world?"

Ye Jinyu nodded and said, "There should be no need to lie to a boy like that kind of senior, but although I know that there is such a person, it is too late. My sister has only one day, and the person who can save her sister is not in Jiangguo at all. Even if I am lucky enough to find that senior, what can I do?"

Mr. Wu's originally happy appearance fell silent again. Indeed, not to mention that it was difficult to find one person, let alone belonging to two dynasties, it was too late to be separated from each other.

Ye Jinyu looked at his father, and Ye Cang's eyes were staring at Ye Sangyu. His eyes gradually became firmer. Ye Jinyu understood that his father had made a decision.

He had no way to stop it, nor had any reason to stop it. If this was a destined thing, he would do his best to help his sister change her fate against the will of heaven.

However, the feeling of lack of energy is always painful, and he does not have the ability to take back his sister's life from Daotian.

Perhaps forcibly baptized by Amaterasu may not necessarily fail, he can only place his hopes on it.

Ye Cang’s hope can only be here.

......

Yejia Villa is covered with fog all year round.

The mountains here are steep and majestic, but extremely beautiful, with a gentle cliff slope, making itself a valley.

White clouds flow in those valleys, quiet but not dispersed, looking beautiful but magical.

There were many carriages parked at the foot of the mountain, and countless servants gathered together in groups of three or three, chatting about boring things.

Several men in purple robe stood at the intersection that allowed to enter the villa. Their eyes were deep and their sights were reaching, giving people a sense of oppression that they did not dare to come forward to talk.

The purple robe represents the strongest power of the Ye clan, and there are many people in the practice. The number of purple robe is very small, only a few dozen people, but it is a force enough to compete with the Grandmaster Alliance, or even stronger.

There are as many as dozens of strong men in the far-reaching realm, and the leader of the purple robe is even a monk at the peak of the far-reaching realm.

The terrain outside the villa is gentle, and the roadside is full of century-old pines. As winter approaches, it seems a little withered.

A boy in black came towards him with a horse.

A lot of eyes also fell on him.

The eldest lady of the Ye clan celebrated her seventeenth birthday and did not invite outsiders. It is unusual for an outsider to appear at this moment.

This young man in black is tall and not as handsome as a common person who practices, but his skin is a little darker, as if he has been exposed to the sun all year round. If he were not dressed cleanly, he would be very good with those servants.

Although the appearance was relatively ordinary when you first saw it, as long as you looked at it for a long time, or even just the second time, you would unconsciously find that this young man is quite beautiful.

The purple robe who was blocking the intersection also found the young man leading his horse.

"Are you Li Mengzhou?"

When the young man came closer, the purple robe in the lead spoke coldly.

Li Mengzhou was a little surprised and did not ask why the other party knew his name, but just nodded silently.

He thought it might be a little trouble to enter the villa, and he was ready to break in, but he suddenly realized that the men in purple robe standing in front of him seemed to be stronger than that Yuan Gui in terms of momentum.

He couldn't help but sigh that the Ye clan is worthy of being the largest clan of the Jiang Kingdom, and that the guards alone are practitioners of the far-distance realm level.

The Ye clan may also be the only secular family in Jiang Kingdom that can be protected by cultivators.

Practitioners are originally superior and can walk sideways in the secular world, so how can they be willing to guard the door of a secular family?

But the Ye clan has such strength. In addition to the huge financial resources of the Ye clan, perhaps because the young master himself is a practitioner.

Zi Pao did not look at Li Mengzhou directly. If they had not received Mr. Wu's instructions, they would not even say a word to Li Mengzhou.

And now, they have to say the second sentence.

"Please."

Li Mengzhou was quite calm. The person standing in front of him was too strong. If he fought hard, he would probably die miserably. Since he didn't stop him now, of course he wouldn't say much nonsense.

Follow a purple robe toward the mountain.

The appearance of the villa is already in front of you.

A figure stood on the mountain road entering the village.

The purple robe greeted him and respectfully called him Mr. Wu.

Mr. Wu waved his hand, looked at Li Mengzhou and said, "Let me take him in, you can retreat."

Zi robe bowed and said she was leaving.

Li Mengzhou looked at Mr. Wu, out of politeness, or because Mr. Wu told him that he had the qualifications to practice, he should be etiquette of the younger generation respecting the elders.

Mr. Wu put his left hand behind him, clenched his fist with his right hand and placed it in his abdomen. He looked at Li Mengzhou silently, and suddenly said, "I haven't seen you for a long time. Your strength has improved a lot. It seems that you are not idle on the way to Fengjiang."

Li Mengzhou answered the question and said, "Did the practitioner start practicing at a very young age? It is said that Xiao Zhinan from Yan State began practicing at the age of five and entered the fourth realm at the age of fifteen. And I am now seventeen, isn't it a bit late?"

Mr. Wu said: "There is no distinction between practice sooner or later. It does not mean that those who practice first will definitely go further. That is just the beginning. Even a person with a talent for cultivation may stagnate for several years when encountering a barrier to cultivation. However, it is easy for those who are later generations to take advantage of them after several years. Of course, the so-called later generations should not be too poor in their cultivation qualifications.

Of course, people who have started practicing since childhood will have advantages. They can experience various hardships and the wrong paths they must go earlier, and then correct them. It is said that in the quiet place of mountains and seas, there was a person who started practicing at the age of twenty, and then in just five years, they broke through the realm one after another, and they quickly became a person who attracted attention to the world, surpassing most young geniuses, and this is true for the late bloomer.

At a certain level of practice, there will always be a stagnation. No matter how fast the early practice is, it cannot be avoided. This is the bottleneck period in practice, and it is a difficulty given to those who practice. Before the difficulties that are difficult to easily overcome, the later generations will be forced to gradually catch up with the former and then be in the same parallel line."
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