Yueyaer agreed with tears in her eyes, following her master's will, waiting for the horoscope to appear.

Even though she had known Ye Wushuang's name, she meticulously followed the information of the horoscope and confirmed one by one. Only when the "Tianxuan Jiu Crane Needle" appeared in the world did she completely recognize Ye Wushuang.

"So, the master, this is the Master's last wish, you can accept it!"

Ye Wushuang held the jade box in his hand and his mind was a little heavy.

"I don't know much about Tianming Pavilion, and I don't know how to help you."

"The master of the life does not need to do anything deliberately. Master said that all things are natural, as long as the master of the life is doing it according to his original intention, it's fine."

Crescent Mooner comforted.

"By the way, Yueyaer, I don't know if I should ask about something..." Ye Wushuang was a little embarrassed. He didn't know how to speak about Gu Ling.

"I know what life mainly asks. Master has passed away for hundreds of years. Why is Crescent Yaer only thirteen or fourteen years old, right?"

Ye Wushuang nodded.

"Quiet Aure didn't lie to you at the beginning. Quiet Auret Auret Auret Auret is actually a life puppet!"

Ye Wushuang was stunned. Didn’t it mean it was an evil technique?

"Rebirth is talking about not refining the life puppet!"

Ye Wushuang held his forehead and was actually surrounded by a little girl.

"As far as I know, even if the life puppet is lifelike, it is also a puppet. Why are you so smart and as smart as a living person?"

Yueyaer smiled, "It was the master who saved me. Everything before was true. Yueyaer was indeed suffering from a terminal illness and was abandoned by her parents."

"Later, because of his special physique, he fell into the hands of an evil cultivator. He knew the technique of puppet refining and wanted to refine Crescent Yaer into a puppet."

"Fortunately, Master passed by and saved me."

"It's a puppet technique that has been completed. Master used his supreme magic power to condense the soul that was about to dissipate, and then used the puppet technique to refine it into his body."

"This is how Crescent Yaer looks like this."

Ye Wushuang was stunned for a moment. He had a bad life! "Okay, Yueyaer, you can be by my side in the future."

Yueyaer smiled happily, "Thank you, the Lord!"

"It's good if Yueyaer calls me Mr. Ye in the future. The name of the owner is too eye-catching."

"Okay! Mr. Ye!"

Then Yueyaer followed Ye Wushuang out of Chen Miaoyi's boudoir.

When Yueyaer met Chen Miaoyi, she was really shocked. Ye Wushuang said that Yueyaer was the maid who sent the elixir and was just a prank before.

Then Ye Wushuang asked about the auction again. Yueyaer told Ye Wushuang that she could disguise her skills and that she did not look like she was when she appeared in the auction with her life puppet.

Ye Wushuang asked her again why she came to see him as a life puppet with her true appearance. Yueyaer smiled and said, "She had long believed that Ye Wushuang had come just to go through the motions."

Ye Wushuang gently tapped the forehead of Qianyaer, "A weird, small, big ghost!"

Qianyaer stuck out her tongue, "They are hundreds of years old!"

In the Tianxuan Holy Dynasty Palace, a projection of the soul kneeled in front of Huang Wuji.

"You have reported to the Holy Emperor, Master has investigated. Ye Wushuang is not an old monster who takes over the body, and there are no traces of remnant souls on his body. He should be a young talent and extremely talented!"

Huang Wuji nodded, "I understand, go!"

The projection kowtowed respectfully and then dispersed.

"Is it a coincidence?"

Huang Wuji's expression was a little erratic, "Maybe it's a coincidence. There are many creatures on the mainland, and there are many people with the same name and surname. There are also many young people with excellent talent."

"But what does that prophecy mean?"

"Forget it, it's just a little man. It's been five hundred years for an inexplicable prophecy, and there's no need to waste it anymore."

"Where did the mysterious man who had left a breath, the prophecy that flashed away came from?"

There were countless questions in Huang Wuji's mind, but he was no longer confused about Ye Wushuang's origin as he was before.

After being ruled by the world for five thousand years, Huang Wuji has long regarded this world as his own pocket. Since there is a good thing in his pocket, there is no need to destroy it, right?

It is naturally the best for a young man with such talent to win over! If Emperor Wuji did not win over, perhaps Ye Wushuang would become a guest of honor for a certain king. In this way, wouldn’t he be a enemy?

"Let the dean of the Holy Dynasty Academy come to see me!"

After staying in Chencheng, a duel spread like wildfire, and an extremely unfamiliar name instantly appeared in people's ears.

"Have you heard that, a man named Ye Wushuang actually openly challenged the Sishui Young Master!"

"What is a challenge? I heard that Ye Wushuang forced the young master of Sishui to fight!"

"How could a little man think about provoking the prince, what is his intention?"

"Be famous, you can see it overnight, from being unknown to the streets and alleys, it's simply a profitable business!"

"You are stupid, are you famous for challenging the Grandmaster realm powerhouses in the early stage of the True Spirit Realm?

Should you become famous quickly or die quickly?”

"Then why do you think he is?"

"Hmph, of course there is a holiday!"

"Tsk, will a prince of a dignified prince have a feud with a small realm of true spirit?"

"Is the arrogant prince who is a prince good to others?"

"So you are a little man. Big man never holds grudges and never celebrates festivals. If you have any dissatisfaction, just kill him. Who would have had a festival with a dead person?"

"It makes sense...why is that?"

...For a moment, Liu Chen talked about the battle between Ye Wushuang and Wang Weishan. Few people speculated about the results of the competition, and more things were concentrated on Ye Wushuang.

Soon, the information about Ye Wushuang was deliberately spread by someone who was interested, and Liu Chen learned the whole story.

Five dynasties alliance.

"Bang!"

A table was divided into pieces, "It's all waste, and even a small prince's mansion cannot be defeated. You dare to claim to be the number one killer organization!"

Chu Jun, who was in a square face, was furious and the auction was over. King Chen Xin was left safe and sound.

"There is news from there that the formation of Prince Liu Chen's mansion is extremely powerful, and some experts have moved the formation!"

Han Jun's feather fan and Lun's scarf, his tone was calm.

"What kind of master is just Ye Wushuang?"

"Can't you kill them together?"

The other monarchs of the extreme dynasty were also furious.

"It's easy to say. Ye Wushuang has two princes to support him and challenged the Prince of Sishui. Now he has become the focus. How could he be so easy to assassinate?"

The old man's eyes were blurred, and the old god said.

"Old Jin, what do you think you should do?"

"The posture of keeping King Chen is ready, at least keeping Chencheng to save it. As long as we are loyal to the royal family, our future prospects may not be slim!"

"But, is His Majesty the Holy Emperor really relieved me?"

"How can I feel at ease, so what can I feel at ease?

Do you think that if King Chen is dead, and if Chencheng falls into the hands of the Chu Dynasty, you will rest assured to rest assured?”

Old Jin was unmoved and remained calm, "Now this competition seems to be a rude Ye Wushuang who is overestimating his abilities and provokes the Si Shui prince who has strong backgrounds."

"In fact, it is another battle between the royal family and the king!"

"good!"

The scholar with the feather fan and Lun Scarf nodded, "I heard that Wang Weishan and the second prince had a good time, and there were some conflicts with each other at the auction."
Chapter completed!