Chapter 2148 (2/2)

”According to this, whether it was the battle of the three demon clans in ancient times or the later war of lich, it was the devil ancestor who was making trouble from it. This is also incredible.”

”If Luo is not dead, where is he now?”

Nangong Miaomiao's unintentional question is to the key point of all the questions.

In the face of this problem, ye Qian just said with a wry smile, ”you may not believe it. He is in the world, right under your feet.”

”What?”

Blow up, ye Qian this answer, the expression of the women almost all exploded, they are stunned, a face can't believe looking at Ye Qian. That pair of beautiful eyes is also mixed with fear for no reason.

”Ups and downs, you, how do you know this? Are you making these up, or are they real? ”

Fang Xuewu was the first one to come back from her panic and couldn't wait to ask.

Ye Qian had a helpless smile: ”how dare I arrange this kind of thing at will, of course, it is true...” While slowing down the spirit, ye Qian continued: ”do you all remember the gate of the dark sky?”

”The gate of the dark sky, of course. Is the gate of the dark sky also related to the demon ancestor Luo Liu Mingmei was surprised.”If he didn't lie to me, then Luo Wu at this moment should be suppressed in the gate of the dark sky?”

”He? Ups and downs, who are you talking about? ”

Ye Qian grinned bitterly again. His eyes were fixed on the night sky. After half a sound, he spoke leisurely and told everything that happened when he was shut up.

However, when he shared the secret hidden in the bottom of his heart with the women, his heart seemed to ease a lot, and the feelings of indignation and unwillingness gradually flowed out with his own narration.

After hearing Ye Qian's words, all the women present looked at each other and were so surprised that they could not speak.

”It's so weird. It's so weird. If you hadn't told us about it yourself, we couldn't believe it.”

”Daozu, the master of all saints is your teacher, and you are his close disciple?”

At this moment, all the people on the campfire looked at Ye Qian with a kind of astonishment, which seemed to be incomprehensible.

In this regard, ye Qian just showed his hand in solitude, and then said with a wry smile: ”well, you've heard the story. It's just such a thing. And now I want to hear from you. What should I do? ”

What to do? These three words seem simple, but they contain all ye Qian's tangles, all the injustice and depression at the moment.

If you go down according to Daozu's chess game, ye Qian's life is a big joke, a chess piece at the mercy of others. If we don't pay attention to it, once Daozu's prophecy comes true and Luo Fu breaks the seal, the nine realms will undoubtedly survive. Ye qian can't bear it.

So it's a difficult choice anyway.

”You don't have to rush to give me the answer. Tonight you have plenty of time to think and make decisions.”

As he spoke, ye Qian raised the wine pot in his hand again and drank it freely. But at this moment, no one noticed the strange light of those little bonfires in the corner of his eyes.