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The martial god has a life, and no one can stop it.

Ye Longyuan smiled at Ling Yuwei with a kind look in his eyes, "Go quickly."

He actually admires this nominal daughter-in-law, but unfortunately this marriage is not up to him.

It's just that Ji Rulan's eyes are a little uncomfortable, she has been in this house for more than 20 years, and what she said to the Martial God is not as much as Ling Yuwei has said in the past few months.

Ling Yuwei said goodbye to a few elders, and followed Ye Qun to the small courtyard on the mountainside behind.

Although Ling Yuwei's cultivation is not high, during the Ye Clan's days, through hard work, she has also reached the beginning of body refining.

Therefore, it is not difficult for her to go up the mountain and enter the yard with light skills.

As soon as he came to the small courtyard, Ye Qun said, "Miss Ling, please come in, the master is waiting for you inside."

Ling Yuwei nodded to Ye Qun gratefully, then took a deep breath and walked into the study.

She had an inexplicable feeling in her heart, the Martial God came to her today, and it was different from any time before.

When she entered the study, Ling Yuwei found that Ye Wuya was picking up some bottles and cans of spices there.

He put the spices into a cloth bag, as if he was packing his bags.

"Grandpa Martial God, are you going out?" Ling Yuwei asked curiously.

Ye Wuya raised his head and said with a smile: "Yes...... I'm leaving".

"Gone?" Ling Yuwei sounded weird, "Are you going to a far place?"

Ye Wuya nodded, "Yes, it's far away, it's far away......"

"When will you come back?" Ling Yuwei asked.

Ye Wuya thought for a while and said, "I don't know, maybe I won't come back......"

"Huh!?" Ling Yuwei was taken aback, "Grandpa Martial God, are you kidding?"

Ye Wuya put away the cloth bag and walked slowly to a bookshelf.

In the study of the martial god, the bookshelves are also full of some condiments and dry goods to eat, and the only few books are not able to see the origin.

Ye Wuya picked up the few books that were a little old, turned around and walked to Ling Yuwei, and handed them to the girl.

"Take", Ye Wuya said.

Ling Yuwei took it curiously, "What is this?"

Ye Wuya said: "You kid, you are willing to learn to cook with me, you are willing to kill chickens and scrape fish scales, and you are willing to go to the ground to water dung, which can be said to be my true heritage."

Therefore, I intend to pass on to you some of what I have learned in my life, and as for whether you are willing to learn or not, how much you can learn depends on your own creation.

These books are all handwritten by me, the only one in this world, you have been called by me for so many months, and it is good to keep them as a souvenir."

Ling Yuwei's expression was complicated, what did she mean by his true biography? Could it be that these books are all "recipes"!?

Otherwise, she didn't learn any martial arts from the martial gods, so she wouldn't have given her any exercise cheats.

With her strength, she can't understand the martial arts realm of the Martial God at all.

Ling Yuwei couldn't help it, and casually opened the first book on it......

When she caught a glimpse of the contents, her eyes immediately glowed!

"This ...... This is...... Qimen Technique!?"

When she was in the vegetable garden, she saw with her own eyes that the martial god used vegetables to arrange the array, attracting the power of heaven and earth, and directly resisted Ji Pengchun's dragon breath!

This kind of amazing Qimen formation has only been heard in legends, Ling Yuwei was deeply shocked, she didn't expect that there would really be a legend in the world!

These days, she has been trying to follow the martial gods to learn all kinds of things that seem meaningless, in order to try to learn the art of Qimen from it.

Now, the Martial God actually wanted to teach all his Qimen techniques to himself, how could Ling Yuwei not be surprised and frightened?!

"Hehe......" Ye Wuya said with a smile: "After I leave, this courtyard and this study will be yours."

Ling Yuwei was stunned, this was clearly arranging the "aftermath"! Could it be that the Martial God was really going to leave the Ye Clan forever?

"Grandpa Martial God, where are you going? The Ye clan can't live without you!

Now everyone in the world is talking to the Ye family, but the wood is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it, if you are not there, the Ye family will become the target of everyone!" Ling Yuwei said anxiously.

Ye Wuya said indifferently: "Destroy it, destroy it, these little cubs, you can't always rely on me as an old man, right?"

"That being said, but where are you going, is there something big going on?, or is there some strong enemy?" Ling Yuwei also thought a lot.

If the Ye family had no martial god, or if Xia Guo had no martial god, she didn't dare to imagine what would happen!

In the past few hundred years, everyone has been accustomed to a pattern of a martial god sitting in charge, and suddenly the martial god is gone, the wolf smoke is everywhere, and the heroes are competing for the deer, which is inevitable!

There is also the doomsday kingship overseas, if there is no martial god, who will compete with the doomsday king?

Ye Wuya did not answer, but took the cloth bag and walked out of the study.

Ye Qun was already standing there, smiling and waiting.

"Girl...... If there is a chance, we will meet in the future......"

The voice of the Martial God gradually etherealized.

Ling Yuwei's eyes were blurred for a while, and in a trance, it seemed that the courtyard in front of her was hazy.

Then, Ye Wuya and Ye Qun were all gone......

The snow was fluttering, the courtyard was secluded, and the wind was blowing, leaving only the girl alone, holding a book in her hand, and she was distracted.

……

Huahai, inside the villa in Egret County.

Zhou Huayang, who was dressed in a black suit and was quite chic, sat on the sofa with great style.

After Su Qingxue returned to Huahai, the first time, the people of the Zhou family came to the door.

Aunt Jiang and Ji Wanqing in the family didn't have the courage to talk to these clansmen.

And Zhou Xinjiang is a small clan under the Zhou family, and in the face of these grandfathers of his own family, he dare not be disrespectful at all.

The goal of the Zhou clan is very much the same as in the past, that is, to ask Su Qingxue to merge the ghost valley back into the Xuanming clan and obey the arrangement of the clan elders' house.

Originally, when Ye Fan was at home, after Zhou Huayang made a request, he suffered a loss, so he could only go back to the clan and think about it in the long run.

But now, Ye Fan has been missing for more than two months, and after many investigations, they confirmed that even Inferno was threatened, and Ye Fan did not appear, so they concluded that Ye Fan was either dead or wasted!

There is enough foundation in the clan, and they are not really afraid of Ye Fan alone, but now that Ye Fan is not there, they are naturally even more fearless!

This is the second time, Zhou Huayang brought someone to the door.

"Light snow, these days, it seems that you haven't rested much, okay, look at your eyes, there are still bloodshots", Zhou Huayang looked concerned, but it was difficult to hide the smug look in his eyes.

Su Qingxue's face was somewhat haggard, although the whole Guigu was very supportive of her, but it was precisely because of this support and trust that she was absolutely unwilling to give away Guigu easily.

However, in the face of absolute power, Su Qingxue felt that she was in a predicament again.

If she was given a few years, maybe she would be able to come up with some solutions, but the Zhou clan would obviously not give her a chance to recuperate and improve her strength.

Seeing that Su Qingxue didn't speak, Zhou Huayang was not surprised, and grinned: "How about it, after thinking about it for a week, you should come to a conclusion, come back...... Hui clan, for you and for everyone, is good...... What's wrong with going home? Isn't it? Uncle Xinjiang?"

As he spoke, Zhou Huayang looked at Zhou Xinjiang next to him with a smile in his eyes.

Zhou Xinjiang smiled bitterly, and didn't dare to express any opinions, looking at his granddaughter with anxiety in his heart, his hands on his thighs, and they were trembling.

Su Qingxue's cold eyes exuded coldness, and said, "Put away your set of tricks to scare people and bully an old man, it's nothing remarkable."

(三七 Chinese.)