Chapter 437: Senior brother, prepare for marriage
The next day, the clouds were clear and the wind was gentle.
As soon as the rising sun peeked out from the end of the yellow sand, Ye Anping organized his team, took his junior sisters and others as well as the twenty-seven Heavenly Execution Court’s disciples at the core-formation stage, broke through the clouds and rode the wind, following the route he had planned, heading toward the Jianmen Pass on the border of the Southern Domain.
As day and night turned around, the aura of the confrontation between the two Void Realm cultivators in the direction of Luoxia Mountain gradually dissipated. A golden letter eagle flying from the Jianmen Pass brought them a jade slip.
Yun Yiyi received the jade slips from Yun Tianchong and transferred the jade slips sent by Yun Tianchong directly to him with the letter eagle.
Everything was going well on Yun Yiyi’s side. The core-formation cultivators she brought have joined the team led by Yun Xi, Liang Zhu, and other Hundred Lotus Sect cultivators, and people had been arranged to continue escorting the Heavenly Execution Court disciples according to the map he gave and headed toward the Western Domain.
As for Yun Tianchong’s jade slip, apart from the bragging paragraph on it showing how brave and reliable he was to Yun Yiyi, it was the situation of his team with Master Fu Xuan.
Among the twenty-seven Nascent Soul stage cultivators of Heavenly Execution Court, plus four God Transformation stage cultivators including Yun Tianchong, after encountering the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect and the elders beside him, twelve Nascent Soul Cultivators died. There was only one cultivator in the transformation stage, and the others were more or less injured.
At the critical moment, the Demon King arrived just as Ye Anping said. Using the excuse of “You demon cultivators dare to kidnap my disciple”, he fought with the Ghost Tomb Seven above the Luoxia Mountain for four days and four nights, and the Ghost Tomb Seven retreated at the end.
After Ye Anping read the jade slips sent by Yun Yiyi, his hanging heart was completely relieved.
Since then, the Donghuang Great Wall incident has also come to an end.
Although Heavenly Execution Court suffered heavy casualties, it was not like in the game, where they all died in Donghuang Immortal City. As for the subsequent placement of the Heavenly Execution Court and the burial of their dead disciples…
——Let Tong Zilan worry about these things.
Ye Anping felt that he had done his best.
This time, to save Heavenly Execution Court and Yun Yiyi, he owed a huge debt.
As for Hu Mu and Xue Tianqiao, he now had to find a way to pluck some hair from Hu Mu’s tail and give it to Xue Tianqiao, otherwise Xue Tianqiao would report him…
On Si Xuanji’s side, Si Xuanji obviously didn’t allow him to take care of this shitty thing in Donghuang, but just as he nodded to indicate that he wouldn’t come back, he turned around and received Li Longling’s sword, and then brought Xiao Yunluo and the others to Donghuang.
I’ll probably have to coax the old lady out when I get back…
Of course, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, so these things are irrelevant for now.
What Ye Anping didn’t expect and was also in trouble for was Gu Mingxin’s matter.
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Chirp——
The chirping of the crane spread thousands of miles away, and at the front of the team that was moving gracefully among the remaining clouds in the desert, Ye Anping was sitting cross-legged on the back of the crane, looking down at the “Right hand” that was gently grasping the back of his left hand.
The fingers were as slender as catkins, and the skin was as white as gelatin. It was not as white and colorless as a severed limb. Instead, it shows a slight blush, and the cut section is also covered by a deep red blood spirit.
At least it didn’t look scary in broad daylight, much better than the stumps and broken arms he saw when he was a widower when he was young.
However, Ye Anping wanted to throw this away.
In the past few days, he had been sitting on the back of the red-crowned crane to gather his energy, so he hung this hand on his belt. As a result, from time to time, Gu Mingxin’s hand suddenly pinched his thigh, which startled him.
Gu Mingxin’s hand scratched the back of his hand. As if seeing that he didn’t respond, it suddenly stood up with her index and middle fingers, and like a little person, slowly moved along his thigh toward his waist…
“…”
Ye Anping let out a sigh of relief, and immediately took out a bamboo stick from his storage bag, and hit Gu Mingxin on the back of her hand with a “Pop” sound. The pain caused her hand to roll around quickly and fell on Ye Anping’s hand. It rubbed the place where it was hit on his calf, and it seemed to be screaming in pain…
Seeing this, Ye Anping felt a little tired. After thinking for a while, he grabbed her hand, spread his fingers, and wrote on the palm of her hand with a bamboo stick:
——If you touch it again, I will throw it away.
The hand was stunned for a moment, then raised its index finger to indicate that it understood.
“Sigh…”
Ye Anping sighed softly, lowered his eyes, and began to think secretly.
Whether Gu Mingxin’s hand was used to fight against ghosts, or it could be used to forge Gu Mingxin’s handwriting to send jade slips to the demon cultivators…
It would have many uses in the Eastern Domain, but now it could only be used as a figure and a microphone.
Ye Anping glanced sideways at Feng Yudie, who was holding a sword on one side and had flying silver hair.
He didn’t trust Gu Mingxin, but Si Xuanji did hang a bell for Gu Mingxin.
Moreover, Gu Mingxin had spared Feng Yudie’s life before. If she hadn’t shown mercy with her sword, Xiao Tian would have cried…
——Then return the favor and test it out…
Ye Anping raised the corners of his mouth slightly and wrote a name again on the palm of Gu Mingxin’s right hand with a bamboo stick:
“Mo Chi Ling.”
The index finger of the little hand shook his head slightly as if asking what the name meant.
Ye Anping didn’t intend to explain. After all, Gu Mingxin only needed to let Xue look through the Heavenly Demon Scroll. There should also be some scattered records in the Heavenly Demon Scroll, although it was most likely an obituary.
——That was the only disciple Yu Yan had raised in the past thousand years to escape from the Heavenly Demon Sect alive, and she was also the senior sister of Gu Mingxin.
After doing this, Ye Anping wrapped Gu Mingxin’s hand tightly with a bandage and hung it back on his waist to prevent her from touching his thigh from thousands of miles away.
Ye Ao, who had been wielding his sword beside the red-crowned crane, looked at him as if he had finished his work, and now he also found an opportunity to come over:
“Ping’er…”
Ye Anping turned around to look and immediately interrupted:
“Well, don’t ask about this hand. I’m not going to explain it to you.”
“I didn’t plan to ask. You wouldn’t tell me if I asked you anyway.” Ye Ao shrugged and looked sideways at Pei Lianxue, who was lying on Ye Anping’s back and taking a nap with squinted eyes. He came closer and asked softly, “Ping’er, how long will it take for you and Pei girl to prepare for the double cultivation ceremony?”
?
This son is not in a hurry, why are you, a father, so anxious…
Ye Anping was stunned for a moment, turned to look at his junior sister who was sleeping on his back, then looked at his father’s embarrassed smile, and asked:
“Dad, are you in a hurry?”
“Urgent.”
Ye Anping narrowed his eyes slightly and hesitated to speak, with a mocking smile on his face: “…”
Seeing his eyes that seemed to see through him, Ye Ao quickly raised his hand to stop and said:
“Hey, hey, I know you. You have nothing else to do when you return to the Xuanxing Sect, right? I don’t care about other things. You two should hurry up and hold the Double Cultivation Ceremony and give me a grandson. Children and grandchildren.”
“…Is it for you or my mother?”
“You have to give her something to do. Your mother stays in the Hundred Lotus Sect every day and can’t see you. In her free time, she just torments your father. If you continue like this, your grandchildren won’t be able to hold them, but your kid will have brothers and sisters.”
““…””
For a moment, both Ye Anping and Ye Ao were silent.
Ye Anping couldn’t help but picture his mother’s face in his mind and glanced sideways at the junior sister behind him. It was still too early for his children to treat them, but it was not a bad idea to have a double cultivation ceremony…
However, if you want to practice double cultivation, you have to avoid one person.
Ye Anping couldn’t help but turn his head and look at Feng Yudie a little further away.
Feng Yudie seemed to have been secretly looking at the junior sister behind her. When she saw him looking over, she quickly turned away and pretended to look at the sky, and then went to grab Yun Jiujiu, who was lying on the flying sword beside her, drinking.
“The weather is so nice today? Jiujiu, why are you still drinking? Where did you get so much wine…”
Yun Jiujiu looked depressed and glanced at her:
“Why are you bothering me? Go, go, go…”
…
Since Feng Yudie had a history of stealing marriages in the game, invitations could not be sent to her…
However, Xiao Tian will tip her off…
“Alas…” Ye Anping felt a little distressed, sighed softly, and said, “Let’s talk about it after we return to the Western Domain. There are still a lot of things to do after that.”
“Then you should make a total calculation in your mind first.”
“Um…”
Ye Anping nodded, and after Ye Ao returned to his original position, he turned his head and looked at the junior sister behind him, and touched her ears and hair with his own hands.
In short, after the Donghuang Incident, he had quite a lot of time, so it would be good to take advantage of this opportunity to hold the Double Cultivation Ceremony.
The three Yun sisters must be invited…
Li Longling and Xiao Yunluo were also going to be invited…
By the way, I’ll also send an invitation to Young Master Xuanji. We’ll wait and see if she comes…
In addition, there are Senior Sister Bai and the elders of Xuanxing Sect…
“There are quite a lot of people to invite…”
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Whizzing–
The dusty wind was billowing, and a red-crowned crane and more than twenty flying swords were riding on the wind. After a while, together with the sun, they fell behind the horizon of the desert…
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