"My name is Ye Du. Ancestor Ye Chen specially hosted a banquet to entertain Grandma Ye and you, and sent me to invite you two."
The child named Ye Du replied, obviously a little mature, but also honest enough.
Yi Jue looked at Ye Qingcheng with a half-smile but not a smile. It was obvious that the title of grandma was referring to this beautiful young girl.
Ye Qingcheng couldn't bear the teasing, she was a grandma!
He immediately left the two of them and left directly.
Ye Du was a little at a loss, so Yi Jue explained.
"Your grandma has gone to change clothes. Please wait in the garden for a while. We will set off later."
Ye Du answered yes and stood.
Yi Jue also turned around and entered the house. As soon as he entered the house, Ye Qingcheng tugged at Yi Jue's ears with his small hands. Yi Jue was already on guard, and as soon as he entered, he took off his clothes and threw them away.
Ye Qingcheng was ashamed and angry. She was a foundation-building monk. She was separated by a door. That grandmother's voice was specially said to her! The two changed their clothes and headed to a mansion under the leadership of Ye Du. They first left the mansion and then walked two streets before stopping at a house. There were also two stone lions at the door of this house. However, this time the main entrance was wide open, and the magnificent mansion showed a trace of its nobility and publicity.
Red carpets, flowers, men, women and children were all waiting at the door to greet them.
And the leader was a pill-forming monk! She looks clean and neat, with a dashing and heroic appearance. She stands there more like a female general than a monk. And on this clean and dignified face, there is a scar, neither deep nor shallow, but just damaged. This face is like mutton fat jade.
It's like a piece of smooth porcelain with a crack on it, which looks so disharmonious and regrettable.
But Yi Jue did not feel pity, because this female general did not need anyone to pity her. Her temperament undoubtedly told everyone that her achievement was never the most beautiful woman, but the most capable person!
Yi Jue naturally knew this person. Both Ye Qingcheng and Ye's father had talked about this particularly good pill-forming monk, Ye Zi.
To be honest, there is no need for a mulberry land to bury the bones. There is no green hills in life.
Wrapped in horse leather, proud to die on the battlefield!
He is also the only person in the early stage of pill formation who survived from a Xuanzi-level killer.
Yes, the fourth-level killers of Tiandi Xuanhuang have formed corresponding pills, and the only killer of the Tianzi level is the master of the Blood Killing Hall.
That scar was left by the Xuanzi-level killer!
You know, there is only one condition for becoming a Xuanzi-level assassin, and that is to assassinate a monk who is in the middle stage of forming a pill!
Therefore, she, Ye Zi, is very good at fighting and also very feared.
At least, not every mid-stage pill formation can guarantee that they will survive from the Xuanzi killer of Blood Killing Hall, but she did it.
Yi Jue and Ye Qingcheng are both a little reserved, and their words and actions are very in line with the standards. This is also a sign of respect for the Danjie monks, respect for the strong, and respect for themselves.
But this pill-forming monk named Ye Zi was not as serious and arrogant as expected.
Although she was dashing and heroic, when she saw the two of them, she greeted them warmly, without compliments. She just exchanged simple greetings, and then led them in.
Everyone knows who the real protagonist is this time, and the scene is just a scene after all, and everyone knows who it is actually for. It is good for everyone to act Yi Jue dared to take advantage of this respect, he would probably be in trouble if he tried the power of the magic weapon in the hands of the alchemy monk.
At least as long as someone puts on this scene, no matter whether it is done for you or not, or how much it is done for you, you have to accept this affection.
The two did not stop at the door. Instead, everyone gathered around Yi Jue and entered the main door together. It was very spacious. After everyone walked for a while, the door was closed and several people resumed the previous conversation.
"We don't hide it, we all know that we have only one goal, change!"
"What we want is not just your strength, but your sincere support for us. You can live here with us for a while to feel it, feel their numbness, and feel their pain. "
Ye Zi said bluntly, with a hint of compassion in her eyes. Seeing everyone's united efforts, this was not a small group that grabbed power and resources as the clan members thought.
They gathered together, men, women, old and young, for ideals, to break down this barrier, and to give these Ye family members a variety of choices.
This is something that Ye's father doesn't know. Obviously Ye's father is not a member of this faction.
What has to be said is that such a group, even if it is so big, still makes the people on the opposite side think that it is just a small group that seizes class and power. This is undoubtedly a rare thing.
What's more, this is a terrible thing.
Ye Qingcheng might not feel anything, but Yi Jue knew that once the fire started, it would not be possible to stop it with one or two pills.
This time, the Ye family will not be reborn from the ashes, but it will be divided.
However, one thing about this world is disappointing, and that is that great power belongs to oneself.
Such a group of people are ideal, ambitious, and even tolerant, polite and virtuous, and can even focus on doing some things and not care about some so-called face things.
However, they do not have Nascent Soul monks.
Of course they want to save those Ye family monks who were born mortals. Of course they want the Ye family to see the beauty of this world, but they just can't put it into practice. Why? The Yuanying family, the makers of these rules, are not them.
Even the fundamental reason why their set of rules has been unable to be implemented is because they are not Nascent Soul monks.
This is something that only a Nascent Soul cultivator should consider, but they do not have the magic power of a Nascent Soul cultivator, but they have the heart of a Nascent Soul cultivator.
This is what makes them most uncomfortable.
And even they were defeated steadily by a group of withered bones in the grave who just wanted to rest on their ancestors' merits, and they almost lost their last hope.
If Yi Jue's arrival hadn't given them hope of a comeback, I'm afraid that after the Ye family completed the transition, these so-called winds of change would have died away with them.
"No, it's impossible. With me, Ye Zi, today, there will be thousands of Ye Zi who will stand up in the future."
"I, the Ye family, are not cowards. We have insufficient resources. We can risk our lives to fight for them, but we are not allowed to exploit our own people!"
"Go and take a look and see how painful and cruel this artificial hierarchy is to parents and brothers." (End of Chapter)