.After the stone gate, there were two people wearing tight clothes standing. They just glanced at the three of Shui Cang and Ye Wuchen with the light of their eyes and looked away, looking ahead without looking at them again, and did not show interest or vigilance for Ye Wuchen, the natural face. It was obvious that they had known the news that the Three Shui Thunder Clouds would bring back Ye Wuchen. Website, and there were only two people guarding the gate of the Nanhuang Sect. It can be seen that they had great confidence in their own defense. Perhaps since they settled here, no one had ever entered here.

"Let's go." Shui Qi glanced at Ye Wuchen's expression, and finally caught a trace of solemnity on his face. He stopped talking and walked forward quickly.

Ye Wuchen closed his eyes lightly and sighed silently in his heart: Are you still following me?

After passing through a long stone path that was a little dim, my eyes suddenly became clear. After the high mountain wall, there was indeed a unique world. What appeared in front of me was a huge manor that was so big that it could not be seen at first sight. There were lofts in the room with obvious ancient style. With the cooperation, it showed a solemn and simplicity.

This is the root of the Southern Emperor Sect.

As Ye Wuchen expected, the atmosphere here was particularly solemn, without discordant noise and mixed feelings, and strange tranquility. At first glance, there was no one in sight. Obviously, they were all busy, without a messy person. Occasionally, a few people dressed as maids would walk by, and would salute them slightly, and then leave in a hurry. Occasionally, a few would look at Ye Wuchen a few more times. Although they were just maids, Ye Wuchen still felt a strong energy fluctuation from them.

Moreover, in the quiet manor, Ye Wuchen clearly felt that there were dozens of energy and gazes of different intensity swept over him one after another, and several of them made him secretly shocked. Although this was the territory of the Southern Emperor Sect, it was difficult for others to enter, but they never forgot the habit of being cautious and hiding in the dark, and still had a lot of dark guards around them at any time.

Ye Wuchen moved his eyes and looked at the pattern here in his heart, and stopped observing it, as if he was not interested in the source of the Southern Emperor Sect.

The Third Envoy of Water Thunder Cloud took Ye Wuchen to a simple hall in the center and stopped. There were two solemn people guarding the door of the hall. As the Water Envoy approached, their eyes also locked on them. The Water Envoy stepped forward and said, "Please inform the Sect Master, Ye Wuchen brought it."

"Is he Ye Wuchen?" One of them looked at Ye Wuchen who was almost unsteady. Everyone knew about Ye Wuchen's rumors. Since this person was captured by the Southern Emperor Sect, there was basically no possibility of going back: "The Sect Master is not in the hall. The Sect Master had said before that if Ye Wuchen brought him, he would send him directly to the Sect Master's study room. The Sect Master should be waiting now."

The water envoy nodded and the three took Ye Wuchen to the study of the sect leader.

Shui Yuntian... It should be said that Shui Yunlan stood quietly in the study room, staring at the word "water" he had just written on the wall, his eyes were ecstatic, his face was indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking. While thinking, the door of the study room was knocked, and the voice of a middle-aged woman came: "Sect Master, Ye Wuchen brought it."

Shui Yunlan's dead eyes finally became turbulent. He did not turn around, maintained his original posture, and said lightly: "Take him in."

The door was opened, and a few footsteps came, and after a moment, he returned to calm. Feeling the eyes of the few behind him who were carefully staring at him, Shui Yunlan whispered calmly: "You guys go down."

"Yes." The three commissaries of Water Thunder Cloud responded, and all felt a little relieved in secret and stepped down slowly. They were much older than Shui Yunlan, but in front of this sect leader, they always subconsciously felt a sense of depression that could not breathe. Perhaps, this is the so-called pressure and momentum.

The door was pulled up again, and the quiet study became quiet again. Shui Yunlan was still staring at the word "water" in front of him in a daze. He neither looked back at Ye Wuchen, nor did he say anything or move, as if all his attention and spirit were attracted by the words in front of him, and nothing else could attract and disturb him.

Before Shui Mengchan asked the Three Envoys of Shui Leiyun to send Ye Wuchen, he had already asked them to tell Shui Yunlan first. Now the time for Ye Wuchen to arrive is almost the same as what Shui Yunlan expected. Although he was maintaining deliberate calm, he was actually paying attention to the movement behind him.

When a person without resistance is captured in an absolutely dangerous environment, facing an absolutely terrifying person, so quiet will be a heavy and depressing psychological offensive, which is often more unbearable than direct intimidation and threats, until his heart collapses. However, what disappoints Shui Yunlan is that, like him, Ye Wuchen behind him did not say a word from beginning to end, only a few subtle sounds of moving his body. In the silence, he frowned secretly.

After a while, Shui Yunlan finally turned around, but his mood had changed slightly at this moment. How could he, the old fox, not know that since he had just used silence to exert his psychological offensive, this initiative meant that the loser of this psychological test was himself. If the two had confronted each other with force, he believed that a thousand Ye Wuchens could not be his opponent, but in the psychological confrontation, he had already fallen into a disadvantage.

After turning around, he finally saw the person he had been following for a long time, and the scene in front of him made his brow suddenly move.

Ye Wuchen was sitting on the chair on the right side of the door with a golden knife, in an tilted half-lying posture, putting one hand on the armrest of the chair, and holding a teacup in his other hand. He just moved it away from his mouth and gently placed the teacup on the table next to him, moving his throat, closing his eyes slightly to taste the fragrant tea in his mouth. His expression was an indescribable comfort, and there was no expression of fear at all. It was not like falling into the hands of a powerful enemy and might be taken away at any time. Instead, he was invited by a distinguished guest from a sedan chair from a long distance.

Moreover, the two of them sat and stood, one with a stiff face and the other was smiling. No matter how they looked, they were all like Ye Wuchen and Shui Yunlan.

"You are Ye Wuchen?" Shui Yunlan finally spoke. It was not until he personally contacted him that he truly understood how difficult it would be to make Shui Mengchan tell several times that the tricky Ye Wuchen would be. Just his calm expression before the disaster was absolutely impossible for anyone to have. Moreover, his expression could not see the slightest deliberate and artificial attitude, so relaxed and natural.

Ye Wuchen's eyes slanted and fell on Shui Yunlan, and said with some amusement: "You should be the sect leader of the Nanhuang Sect. Haha, I didn't expect that the sect leader of the Nanhuang Sect was silent for so much time, and he spoke in a nonsense. Am I Ye Wuchen? Do you really need to ask this?"

Shui Yunlan was not angry, and he naturally knew that if he was angry, the most direct consequence would be that his mind would be chaotic. The purpose of Shui Mengchan capturing Ye Wuchen was to ask him about the whereabouts of the Sword of the Southern Emperor from him, rather than taking his life. Otherwise, Shui Yunlan only needed to move his fingers without any effort. To ask about the Sword of the Southern Emperor, he would first destroy his psychological defense line. People like Ye Wuchen could not let him surrender. After contacting Ye Wuchen, he began to feel that it was extraordinary difficulty to achieve his goal this time.

Having said that, if Ye Wuchen was not so difficult and without the shocking scheming, how could Shui Yunlan deliberately pay attention to him at the beginning? He also ordered Shui Mengchan to win over him by any means. The strength of the Southern Emperor Sect has been maintained at the same height for thousands of years, and even if it has fluctuations, it will only have a small magnitude. It can be said that this is the peak that the Southern Emperor Sect can reach. At least it is difficult to find an opportunity to break through in a short period of time, and it is difficult to make an entry into the overall strength. Therefore, they began to try to find people with extremely scheming and intelligent skills, because if they want to set foot in the world, it is not possible to rely solely on force. So Ye Wuchen entered their sight. Three years ago, they planned to pull Ye Wuchen into the Southern Emperor Sect.

Therefore, this time, Ye Wuchen wanted to leave safely, and there was only one way to go: tell the whereabouts of the Sword of the Southern Emperor, and then be Xu Yi, a daughter of the Southern Emperor, became a member of the Southern Emperor Sect. At least they thought so.

Shui Yunlan didn't laugh angrily, "You are right. You don't need to say much nonsense with a smart person like you. Since that's the case, you should know why you came here today."

Ye Wuchen smiled lightly, moved his body, changed to a more comfortable sitting position, and then said slowly: "Of course I know. I guess you, the Sect Master of the Southern Emperor, admired me for a long time, but I have always regretted not being able to visit me, so I did not hesitate to invite me from afar. This kind of affection, Ye Wuchen, is really flattered. How can I repay the Sect Master of the Southern Emperor,... it is really difficult to deal with."

Shui Yunlan sneered, his voice slightly cold: "Ye Wuchen, I have heard that you have been unparalleled in the world for a long time. Now when you see it, it can be called famous. Your body is useless, and this verbal skill is not useless at all. You are not a fool, otherwise I will not waste time on you. You know what we want from you, and you know what to do, and you can choose yourself."

"Oh? I wonder what choice you, Sect Master of the Southern Emperor, want me to make?" Ye Wuchen didn't care about his cold tone and asked casually.

"The first way, tell the whereabouts of the Sword of the Southern Emperor, and then die." Shui Yunlan's eyes were like swords, and his voice was cold and without any human favor. As the "death" was spoken, a cold murderous aura dissipated with his voice, covering Ye Wuchen, causing the temperature around his body to drop rapidly. Faced with a person with deep scheming like Ye Wuchen, Shui Yunlan knew that if he said something like "Tell the Sword of the Southern Emperor, you will never die" was purely a slap in the face, and would only be regarded as a joke by Ye Wuchen. So he admitted that even if he said what they wanted, he would only die.

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