Beast Piercing The Heavens

C916 An old friend of another country



C916 An old friend of another country

"The next day? What happened to Tzu Hsi? This word reading date? Isn't it reading a day? "    

    

Blacky gently jumped off Ye Qinghan's shoulder, her face full of suspicion as she looked at the row of words on the door, then at the extremely lost Ye Qinghan, he decided to quietly watch by the side, and wait for Ye Qinghan to calm down.    

    

Ye Qinghan did not wipe the tears off his face. Instead, he raised his leg and walked forward slowly, but his eyes did not move at all. He walked for an entire hour before arriving at the stone door. Then, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked the row of large characters. He gently rubbed it, as if he were caressing his lover …    

    

"The next day, the next day! "The next day …"    

    

Ye Qinghan's thoughts had now drifted off into the distance, to that country in which he had lived for more than twenty years. He thought he had already forgotten about it. He thought … He had already become a person of this world, and no longer had any ties to that country. Only now did he realize that he was wrong. He still couldn't forget, never ever …    

    

That country did not have a long history. It had a lifespan of five thousand years. That country was filled with wisdom, and many intelligent people had spawned there. For example, the son of this "Son of Heaven" — Confucius!    

    

Confucius said: friends come from afar, not happy!    

    

This sentence was very simple, and the meaning was very clear! Perhaps many people in this world could guess the meaning behind this sentence.    

    

But to say that in this world, the person who understood the meaning of these words the most was Ye Qinghan!    

    

Although this sentence was simple, but it appeared here … But it was not simple!    

    

Countless of scenes appeared in Ye Qinghan's mind, and at this moment, Ye Qinghan finally connected all of them together. He had finally confirmed one thing!    

    

It was a ridiculous thing!    

    

Soul Emperor …    

    

From Earth! The Soul Emperor was the descendant of the Yan Huang family, or more accurately speaking, the Soul Emperor was the same as him, a modern Chinese man!    

    

When he was at the God Falling Mountain, Ye Qinghan had suspected that the Fate Stone was actually carved from the same mold as the "Lightning Sweep"! The question of fate, especially the first question, was typically a question of changing one's concept by stealing. In this world where martial arts were the most important, would there be anyone who would study this thing?    

    

And the various tests on the God Falling Mountain included the trial of the heart, potential, comprehension, and luck! How could an ordinary person have such a comprehensive test design?    

    

Then, the Lord Devouring told him the story of the Soul Emperor, saying that the Soul Emperor was a very special person, with all sorts of wonderful ideas appearing one after another. And before he died, he did not leave any of his treasures to Blacky, but left them for the fated one instead. This was obviously the same as many rich people's methods in his previous life. His tone of voice sounded very much like a modern man.    

    

Also!    

    

The design of the Soul Emperor Pavilion's various restrictions! Ye Qinghan felt that this was an instance dungeon system for a type of online game from the very beginning. Especially for the seventh trial, Ye Qinghan had completely recalled it at this moment. This is... According to a famous game in his previous life, < Legend >, this game was designed by the Zuma Clan!    

    

The way he walked was exactly the same. Left, up, up, up, right!    

    

At the start, Ye Qinghan only left with a feeling, but later on, he finally remembered why this stage looked so familiar! He didn't consider anything further. According to the way things had gone in his previous life, the result was … He walked out!    

    

Now that he saw these words, there was no longer any doubt that the Soul Emperor was from Earth! He had transmigrated! His soul had also transmigrated!    

    

However, his luck was good. He was able to teleport above a single person, but the Soul Emperor was able to teleport onto a Divine Beast. A Soul Devouring Beast!    

    

Thinking about it, Yue Qingcheng told him that the Lord Devouring had indistinctly told him that her and the Soul Emperor's homeland was Flame Dragon Continent. Ye Qinghan was even more speechless.    

    

The flame represents the yellow flame, and the Chinese have always considered themselves as the descendants of dragons! Flame Dragon, Flame Dragon Continent!    

    

"Mahlegoo …" "The Malay Gobi!"    

    

After a long while, Ye Qinghan exhaled deeply, as if everything was in his dreams.    

    

This was ridiculous, ridiculous to the point that he couldn't believe it. However, he quickly understood. Since he could teleport here, why couldn't the Soul Emperor do the same?    

    

He knew his place!    

    

'His mother must have met an old friend. Moreover, this place was too far away from her home … ' It was just that this old friend of his was not fated for her to meet him! The Lord Devouring had already told him with certainty that the Soul Emperor was dead!    

    

At that moment, Ye Qinghan had many inexplicable feelings in his heart. Inexplicable confusion, inexplicable happiness, unexplainable sadness, inexplicable desire to cry, to cry …    

    

"Dog's blood, what dog's blood! How could this young master encounter such a dog-blooded thing? Oh my god, can you stop playing? It's not fun, it's real... It's not fun! "    

    

Ye Qinghan powerlessly squatted down, and sat down with his back leaning against the wall. His mood was heavy, and very excited;    

    

Blacky didn't know what was going on, but he knew that Ye Qinghan's emotions were in a mess. Therefore, it just quietly walked over and snuggled up to Ye Qinghan's feet, and calmly watched him, accompanying him!    

    

Ye Qinghan sat outside the door for a long time. Perhaps three days or maybe five days. He just leaned against the door tiredly with his head down, not saying a word.    

    

Blacky also sat with him. Although Blacky did not say anything, the worry in his eyes did not diminish. Only when Ye Qinghan finally raised his head and revealed a calm expression did its eyes regain their usual luster, and it finally broke into a grin!    

    

"Phew …"    

    

Ye Qinghan let out a long sigh. After a few days, he finally thought it through, no matter if the Soul Emperor was Earth or not. This was not important, because the Soul Emperor was already dead. He was still alive. In this world, he had left a deep imprint. He wasn't as carefree as the Soul Emperor, he could leave his son nothing after he died. But he couldn't not care about his family, his son, he still had many people waiting for him to protect!    

    

"Blacky, you have a great father, really!"    

    

Ye Qinghan smiled and hugged Blacky. At this moment, he felt that his relationship with Blacky had advanced a step further. He was the son of the Soul Emperor, his brother again! This position was a little messy. In his heart, he had already treated the Soul Emperor as a brother. Two brothers that Wandering had come to this world. Two lonely people …    

    

Blacky's head was the same as her face tensed up, and she quickly asked: "Boss, do you know who my father is?"    

    

"I know, but I can't tell you. I think it won't be long before you know!" Ye Qinghan smiled slightly, then turned around and carried Blacky. The door looked similar to the question of fate. Ye Qinghan roughly knew how to open this door!    

    

His hands were filled with power, and he slowly wrote a line of words on the door: "Confucius said: Isn't it pleasant to have friends from afar who share the same interests as you?"    

    

Ye Qinghan guessed that this door should only be able to be opened because it explained the entire meaning behind his words. If that was the case, then it was understandable that no one had been able to enter the eighth floor for so many years!    

    

Many people understood what he meant, but they didn't know that he was Confucius!    

    

"Squeak, squeak …"    

    

Indeed!    

    

The door began to glow with a rainbow light as it slowly opened, revealing a dark cave entrance. Ye Qinghan smiled and stepped forward.    

    

A white light flashed, and the scene changed again. Ye Qingghan came to a familiar place. A place that he had been thinking about for a long time. There was a girl that he had missed for a long time, a peerless demonic girl!    

    

"Hehe, little man!" Long time no see! "    

    

On the white jade bed in front of him, a woman was faintly discernible under the gauze. Her beautiful body was exuding an attractive glow. Yet that extremely eye-catching little Red Rope, was shaking non-stop at this moment, as if it was welcoming Ye Qinghan's arrival …    

    


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