Chapter 1232 (1/2)

Where is the sky city? It's Ye Qian's base camp in the sea. Zhang Zhaolong and his group come to the sky city with the intention of killing. If ye Qian doesn't know, it's the hell?

This night, although Ye Qian was very happy, but he left behind in the city of the sky god is still clear, witnessed what happened that night.

Ye Qian did not comment on Zhang Hao's performance. After all, let alone Zhang Hao. Even Ling long and Liu Mingmei, who were born into immortals with boundless power, will always have scruples when they encounter such things, which is the so-called blood ties.

Of course, ye Qian himself is the same.

Ye Qian, who was in the fairyland at that time, had no father and no mother. Although he had the reputation of being the first immortal in the nine realms and had no rival under the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, he never knew what the family was and what the blood was.

In the whole fairyland, although Ye Qian is merciful everywhere, but really can let him put in mind is only twelve flower owners. It's just that these fetters have nothing to do with blood, but with heart.

And when ye Qian really came to the world, he knew what blood ties were.

Ye Qian once killed Ye Longwei and ye Mengguang. But none of these can change Ye Qian's unusual attitude towards the Ye family.

Although Ye Qian never thought of returning to the Ye family, and he did not care about the position of the head of the gold family, the seemingly ordinary existence of the Ye family took root in his heart, with a different meaning.

Whether it is ye Xiuluo's hatred and destruction of the Ye family, or Ye Qian's ambiguous and covert support for the Ye family, in the final analysis, these two emotions are derived from the fetters of blood.

As Zhang Hao's guide in the road of practice and life, ye Qian would not ask Zhang Hao to do what he could not do.

At the moment of the sea, dawn finally revealed his face, the warm sunshine through the huge French windows sprinkled in the presidential suite of Dingtai hotel.

At this time, ye Qian, wrapped in a white bathrobe and carrying a glass of water, stood lazily in the window of the suite, overlooking the city that was about to wake up.

His eyes wandered. Ye Qian took a sip of his water cup and said with a bitter smile: ”blood is bound. Ha ha, Haozi, you have taught me a lesson. When I was in the fairyland, I had never experienced what is called blood ties. Maybe this is another experience for me

With a smile, ye Qian's whole body was lit up with a faint light beam. The light beam was very soft, which embodied the natural understanding of Taoism. However, people could not see through Ye Qian's face at the moment.

However, at this time, a pair of white and tender arms like lotus suddenly hugged Ye Qian from behind. The voice was extremely gentle and said: ”ups and downs, what are you just thinking about? I think you are shining all over your body. It should be that Hunyuan Yiqi song has a new understanding?”

At the moment, what stands behind Ye Qian is not others, but Ling long.

Ye Qian turns his head and looks at Linglong. At the moment, Linglong is also wrapped in a layer of nightgown. The inside is vacuum. The beautiful clavicle is exposed in the air, and the long black hair is scattered and floating. It has a lazy atmosphere and looks particularly charming.