Chapter 235: Ancestor Ye Descends

A half-dead phoenix that was beaten by the Great Qin Iron Cavalry was brought back to the modern world by Ye Zhiqiu.

When Ye Zhiqiu returned to the modern world again, he immediately took the phoenix back to his residence.

The four divine beasts in the Fengyun World were the weakest of the phoenixes, and they were beaten half to death by Daqin's iron horsemen, and the others, especially the divine dragons, were not at all something that mortals could deal with.

Maybe it's because the phoenix is too small?

Ye Zhiqiu looked at this phoenix and thought about what to do.

His first thought was to directly slaughter the phoenix and devour the essence of the phoenix to increase his longevity.

Immediately he rejected this idea, the phoenix belongs to the mythical beast according to the myths and legends of China, and it seems ominous to kill such a thing.

Immediately, Ye Zhiqiu refuted his own point of view, if it is unknown to kill a phoenix, then how many years he has eaten a lot of pork, beef and mutton in the past few years will be unknown, something like a phoenix is auspicious and auspicious, but this kind of thing is actually just a kind of lifting by people, and the divine beast is still a kind of beast after explaining it, and it is not much different from other animals eaten by humans.

But when Ye Zhiqiu and the phoenix met their eyes, he seemed to see a young cub, looking at him pitifully, which made him involuntarily unbearable.

Everyone has a heart of unbearability, especially for something particularly young, always unwilling to hurt it, and even give birth to the mind of caring for it.

Of course, Ye Zhiqiu knew that this phoenix was definitely not a small thing, its age was definitely older than himself, but the way that the divine beast might calculate its age was different from that of humans, for humans, eighty years old was already an old man, but for divine beasts, it might still be a baby for a thousand years.

I'm a thousand years old for humans this year, but I'm still a baby in the Phoenix Clan, and I'm only a year old for the Phoenix Chronology!

Why do those guys out there want to kill Ben Bao, I'm still a child!

When Ye Zhiqiu saw the innocent and pitiful eyes of the phoenix, he automatically made up such a conversation in his mind.

He looked at the phoenix's eyes and thought for a moment, and finally, he made up his mind not to kill this phoenix, but to raise this phoenix.

It can also be used to raise it!

Of course, it can't be raised in the modern world.

If you raise a phoenix in the modern world, there will be a lot of chaos, he thought about it and decided to bring the phoenix to the world of silkworm transformation.

When Ye Zhiqiu returned to Wudang in the Silkworm Transformation World again, this world was still a feudal society, and although Wudang was still there, it was no longer the Wudang where Ye Zhiqiu was.

"Who is here, what are you doing in my Wudang?"

The disciples who guarded the mountain were still young, but they were not those people that Ye Zhiqiu knew, seeing Ye Zhiqiu coming with a strange creature, they drew their swords one by one and stared at Ye Zhiqiu cautiously.

In their hearts, they are a little confused, now that Wudang is in full swing, this guy shouldn't be here to stir up trouble.

Also, how does this guy look so familiar, as if he's seen it so often?

"Wudang is my home, I've been away from Wudang for a few days, come and have a look. ”

Ye Zhiqiu didn't care about these juniors, he just stretched out his head finger to show a few disciples guarding the mountain. "Seeing this wrench, if you see the master, you won't know it, right?"

"No, where are you fake, our Wudang head wrench has long been brought to the heavenly realm when Patriarch Ye ascended, how can you have my Wudang head ring? No, no, how are you so similar to Patriarch Ye who we worship every day, are you the descendant of Patriarch Ye, but Patriarch Ye did not marry a wife and have children, not even the patriarch's sister, you ...... Who are you?"

The disciples of Shoushan have seen the world, know some of the past many years ago, at that time Wudang's status in the rivers and lakes was crumbling, there was an invincible door on Wudang Mountain, almost wiped out Wudang, it was Ye Zhiqiu Ye Patriarch at that time who saved Wudang, so that Wudang had a later glory.

It's just that after Patriarch Ye saved Wudang for a year, he ascended to the heavenly realm because of his meritorious creation, and even took away the head of Wudang, which made Yan Chongtian, the ancestor of Wudang at that time, sigh for a long time, saying that this guy will fly up when he flies, why take away the head ring of Wudang?

"So you are Patriarch Ye, or a descendant of Patriarch Ye, are you here to return the ring?"

The disciple who guarded the mountain was also a clever person, and the other disciple who guarded the mountain became a lot more respectful and asked Ye Zhiqiu.

"How many years have passed in the world, and I am Ye Zhiqiu, your ancestor. ”

Ye Zhiqiu listened to the word patriarch, and he was still quite emotional.

This word represents the vicissitudes of the world and the rapid passage of time.

Ye Zhiqiu used to be just the head of Wudang, and later he may become the former head, and now in the mouths of these disciples, he is already the ancestor of Wudang.

So how many years have passed since this world?

Is Yan Chongtian dead, and is his senior sister Lun Wan'er also dead?

When she parted back then, her sister was still a beautiful girl, but now her time has only been a few years, and her sister is already a person hundreds of years ago.

"Those people, aren't they already ......?"

Ye Zhiqiu was a little emotional.

Although it is said that people are destined to die from birth, but the difference in the speed of time has caused his time to only pass a few years, while his senior sister has passed hundreds or even thousands of years.

"Are you talking about Patriarch Lun Wan'er?"

The clever disciple probably remembered some things in the past, and immediately guessed who Ye Zhiqiu was talking about.

As for the other mountain guard, he was still thinking about whether this person who claimed to be Ye Zhiqiu was a fake.

"Let's go, let's go to the mountains and say. ”

As soon as Ye Zhiqiu waved his hand, the disciples guarding the mountain followed him to the mountain.

This scene immediately silenced the disciples who had previously doubted Ye Zhiqiu's identity.

Such a supernatural power, even if the current head does not have it, only the ancestor who has been ascending for many years will have such a supernatural power!

They have met their own ancestor who has been soaring for many years!

Thinking of this, the hearts of all the mountain guarding disciples began to cheer up.

The ancestor of the year actually returned to the world, which is a rare event for the entire Wudang!

Heaven does not give birth to Ye Zhiqiu, the ancient sword is like a long night, this is the words handed down from Wudang Mountain in the past!

Now that the patriarch has come into the world, these disciples of Wudang will almost immediately kneel and worship.

"Excuse me, my senior sister's ...... Where is the grave, I want to go and see. ”

Ye Zhiqiu arrived on Wudang Mountain, saw this familiar and unfamiliar place, and shook his head.

"Patriarch, Patriarch Lun Wan'er may not be dead, after you left, she devoted herself to cultivation and soared. ”

One of the disciples spoke respectfully.

"Is that so?"

Ye Zhiqiu was slightly stunned, and then he was overjoyed.

"It's good. ”

Ye Zhiqiu thought, there are many visions of wind, fire, thunder and lightning born in the void, and he is like an ancient immortal.

Soared up well.

Soared wonderful.

If you ascend, you can live, and you can have supernatural powers, supernatural powers like him!

"Welcome the ancestor back to the mountain!"

The current head of Wudang and all the Wudang disciples who had just gone out immediately knelt down when they saw this scene.