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Chapter 1102 The only Martial Saint in the North!

Ye Chen smiled slightly, then put down the cute little baby in his arms, and then drank the glass of wine made of dragon blood.

As soon as the dragon's blood entered his throat, it turned into a bone-thrusting cold flowing through his limbs and bones, and finally poured into his abdomen.

"Good wine!"

He couldn't help but nodded in admiration.

Seeing this, the little guy reached out to pick up the drunk cup, stuck out his tongue and licked it, his eyes lit up: "Dad, I want to drink too..."

Before Ye Chen could speak, the old man in the straw raincoat shook his head in a daze: "I can't drink this wine for everyone."

Such blood wine of Jiao is cold and has a strong nature. Although it has been diluted, it is just a drop. Even an ordinary Martial King-level existence cannot stand the energy in it.

And the little guy actually wants to drink it.

"Grandpa, you are not allowed to laugh..."

The little guy suddenly became a little unhappy, glared at the former fiercely, turned to Ye Chen and acted coquettishly: "Dad, I want to drink it too..."

Ye Chen then looked at the old man in the straw raincoat.

The latter hesitated for a while, and finally poured a glass and delivered it to the little guy. He couldn't help but say, "Fellow Daoist, this wine is very human..."

He didn't say anything, but he found that the little guy picked up the wine glass, drank it quickly, and after that, he wiped his mouth and looked at the former with anticipation.

The old man in the straw raincoat suddenly froze, but he still poured another cup for the little guy.

The little guy still drank it quickly, burped it, raised his little face and looked at the former: "Grandpa, are there any more?"

"No, no more..."

The old man in the straw raincoat hurriedly covered the curling, his face twitched, and he was really shocked.

Even if he was at one time, he could only drink five glasses of this wine, otherwise he would not be able to resist the energy in the dragon's blood.

With Ye Chen's strength, he could fully understand that he could drink one cup, but the six-year-old guy drank two cups in a row, which really shocked him.

He had no idea that the little guy had taken Ye Chen's pills as candy since he was a child, and with a drop of blood in his heart protecting him, his physique was subtly transformed.

Looking at the little guy's pitiful eyes, the old man in the straw raincoat hid the curling tightly, then he looked at Ye Chen and coughed, "My disciples under my sect had no intention of offending fellow Taoists. I apologize to fellow Taoists here."

The moment Ye Chen came in, he kept observing Ye Chen, although he could not feel any breath from Ye Chen.

But the more this happens, the more he is afraid!

Ye Chen looked at him quietly and smiled faintly: "If Ye was not mistaken, you are the ancestor of Bai Yujing, right?"

The old man in the straw raincoat poured a glass of wine for him again, pushed him over and said, "I am Yujingzi, the Supreme Elder of Bai Yujing, don't you know who is a friend?"

"Grandpa, didn't you say it's gone? You're lying to others!" The little guy immediately came over and was very angry.

Yukyo was speechless.

Ye Chen said calmly: "It turned out to be a fellow Taoist in Yujing. He was in Ye Nankuang. This time he only passed through the northern border and had a connection with the sect dynasty. Your disciples were rude to me and even used force against me, so Ye took action to kill him."

He could feel the kindness of Yukyo, which made the murderous intent he had accumulated early in the morning dissipate.

This is how he is. If you respect me, I will respect you one foot!

"So it's Fellow Daoist Ye!"

Yu Jingzi smiled slightly and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye must not be from my northern border, right? I don't know where I came from?"

He did not hide the temptation in his words. After all, when he reached such a state, hiding it would make it easier for both parties to suspicion.

Furthermore, Ye Chen's youth really made him never see such a monster in the North except him.

"good!"

Ye Chen nodded slightly, without saying much, but went straight to the point and said, "Ye will go straight to the point. Ye is here this time because he wants you to prevent Bai Yujing from dealing with the throne dynasty in the future."

"Otherwise, Ye wouldn't mind asking fellow Taoists for advice today." At this point, the smile on his face gradually became colder.

"Fellow Daoist Ye doesn't know that the founding emperor of the Dazong Dynasty was once a disciple of Bai Yujing!"

He thought that Yu Jingzi would be surprised when he met, but he saw the former agreeing and nodded: "Therefore, the Da Zong Dynasty is also a member of my Bai Yu Jing. The reason for this misunderstanding is that the disciples of the disciples do not know about it."

“So best!”

Ye Chen nodded then and suddenly changed his mind: "In addition, Ye has another question and hopes that fellow Taoist will solve the doubts."

"Of course, Ye will not let fellow Taoist suffer any losses, so there will naturally be some compensation!"

A purple pill appeared in his hand, and the pill was filled with fragrance, and there was a faint vision of a dragon and tiger: "This pill is called Xu Ling Pill, which can enhance the cultivation of fellow Taoists."

As soon as these words were spoken, Yukino's face was moved: "I don't know why I'm confused?"

Ye Chen said: "A year and a half ago, a Netherworld ship appeared on the vast sea in the northern border. Can you ask fellow Taoists if they have seen it?"

As his words fell.

Yu Jingzi's calm pupils shrank slightly, and then he looked at Ye Chen calmly: "Do you fellow Taoist from Zhongzhou?!!!"

"Why do you say this?"

Ye Chen was happy and said, "Ye comes from Tianfeng Sea, not Zhongzhou!"

Yukyo looked at him deeply, then looked at the Void Spirit Pill, and then said after a few seconds of silence: "Since that's the case, I'd better advise fellow Taoists not to inquire about this matter, otherwise they will cause you a murderous disaster."

He is the lord of Bai Yujing and the first person in the northern territory. His cultivation has long reached the level of Martial Saint, but he still cannot forget what happened a year and a half ago.

Ye Chen frowned secretly, his tone was a little cold: "Fellow Daoist, Ye must know about this, I hope you can fulfill it."

Tatsukyo's reactions all verified that he did know about the ghost ship.

At this moment, how did Ye Chen miss this opportunity? He has done the etiquette. If Yu Jingzi doesn't say anything, he doesn't mind taking action.

As if he noticed the coldness in his words, Yukino sighed: "Can you swear that if I say it, I will not be involved?"

He is unwilling to fight Ye Chen!

First, he didn't know Ye Chen's cultivation level, and he felt a little dangerous feeling of Ye Chen, and second, he didn't know Ye Chen's origin.

Hearing this, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed. He didn't expect that a martial saint would be afraid of this.

He immediately said, "Ye can swear that he will not involve you, otherwise the heavens will be punished by the earth and will be abandoned by the gods..."

After saying that, he bounced his fingers and the Void Spirit Pill immediately fell into Yu Jingzi's hands.

With Yu Jingzi's sleeves waved, the scene in front of them changed as soon as they appeared again, and when they were about to appear again, they had already arrived in a closed cave.

"This is my retreat place, with formations arranged around me to avoid those inductions of existence..."

Yukyo took a deep breath and said slowly: "Fellow Daoist Ye, I have indeed seen that Netherworld Ship..."
Chapter completed!
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