"Brother Ye."

"Brother Ye."

The Meng brothers came over to say hello.

"Are you going back too?" Ye Xiong asked, looking at the lost look on their faces.

Shirley replied: "The Demon Realm has withdrawn its troops. The King of the Three Realms is now in the Ice Palace. Let's go back and take over the Ice Palace."

Seeing that their eyes were red and their faces were full of reluctance, Ye Xiong said, "Go back, the task of reorganizing the Ice Palace will fall on you siblings."

Meng Miao came over and gave Ye Xiong a fierce hug: "Brother Ye, thank you. If it weren't for you, the Ice Palace might no longer exist."

"You are so serious. Even if you don't have me, the king of the Three Realms will compete with the Demon World. You can still return at that time."

"Brother Ye, I'm not stupid. If they didn't give you face, they would never pay attention to who would take charge of the Ice Palace. At that time, I'm afraid that the Northern Region would be divided up, and I would never care about me, the descendant of the Ice Palace." Meng Miao said.

His words are quite reasonable. If it weren’t for the King of Jiangnan and his wife, who cares who will be the owner of the Ice Palace?

"Okay, for such a big person, don't cry like a child." Ye Xiong said with a smile.

Meng Miao then let go of him and walked to Meng Binger and Shirley.

Shirley glanced at Ye Xiong, then said to Meng Binger and Meng Miao: "Let's go!"

"Sister Shirley..." Ye Xiong stopped her.

"What's wrong?" Shirley looked back at him.

Ye Xiong wanted to comfort her and tell her not to live in the shadow of Dumon's death, but was afraid that this would arouse her sadness. After a while, he spit out two words: "Take care."

Shirley nodded and left with the Meng siblings.

Looking at their backs, Ye Xiong suddenly felt a little disappointed.

During this period, he had become accustomed to being with them, and now they all suddenly left, and he was a little uncomfortable.

At this time, Dora also walked out of it.

"Senior Brother, I'm leaving too. If you have time in the future, you must come to the Western Regions to find me." Dora said.

Compared to others, the heartless Dora is obviously much calmer.

"I don't dare. Who knows if you are not at ease again?" Ye Xiong said with a smile.

"How dare I? You are famous now. My father called me dozens of times and wished I could tie you back and be a mama. If I dare to offend you, he would definitely not spare me." Dora said angrily.

The two of them tangled for a while, and Princess Dora also left.

Only Youming and Murong Ruyin are left in the entire inscription shop.

Ye Xiong went upstairs and walked into the Netherworld room. She was meditating on the bed.

Youming opened his eyes and asked lightly: "Are they all gone?"

"The Demon World has retreated, why are they still leaving if they don't leave?" Ye Xiong said.

"It's time for me to leave, too." said Youming.

Ye Xiong had known that she was leaving for a long time, but after hearing this, he was still a little sad.

"Youming, why can't we practice together like others?" Ye Xiong asked in confusion.

"I'm used to practicing alone."

Ye Xiong was speechless.

"There is something I've been asking you." Ye Xiong thought for a while before saying, "Can you tell me about your affairs with the Demon God King Duan Tianshan, the man named Duan Yuhong, and where is your body?"

Bing Ling once said about Youming and these two men, but after hearing this, he was always worried.

He didn't want to ask, but he felt uncomfortable without asking.

Especially Duan Yuhong, although he had been killed by Youming, he felt very unhappy when he thought of Youming having a man in love. He knew that this idea was naive. After all, Youming is a thousand-year-old monster and has never loved him for a thousand years, which is almost impossible. However, he felt uncomfortable.

Ye Xiong now realized that Netherworld is so important in his heart.

The originally calm face of Youming instantly turned into a terrible look.

She stood up suddenly and said, "Do you think your strength is amazing now? You can't count in front of a real strong man. Now you don't care about your own affairs, but you have the time to care about other people's affairs."

other people?

Ye Xiong smiled bitterly, this sounded really uncomfortable.

I asked because I cared about her. If I didn’t care, how could I ask on purpose even though I knew she was unhappy?

He stopped talking at once.

The atmosphere became a little weird for a moment.

Youming seemed to feel that what he said was a bit too much, and he immediately suppressed his anger and said, "I said that as long as you enter the Jin Cultivation Period, you are qualified to know what I do. What you have to do now is to hurry up and practice, and I will do what I say."

"I won't ask you anymore. You can practice slowly and not disturb you." Ye Xiong said and walked out.

Youming looked at his figure and did not retract his gaze for a long time.

When Ye Xiong returned to the room, he couldn't calm down. All he thought about was these two things.

What happened to the Netherworld Sect a thousand years ago? What kind of story did she have with the Demon God King Duan Tianshan and the man named Duan Yuhong? Why was the Demon God King Duan Tianshan sealed? Where was Netherworld's body buried? Why did the soul appear strangely on the earth and enter Xinyi's body.

Duan Yuhong and Duan Tianshan, both of them are surnamed Duan. What is the relationship between them?

Suddenly, he slapped his head and called himself stupid.

If you ask the incarnation of the Ice Spirit, you will know that it has seized the Ice Spirit now, not only taking over the Ice Spirit's body, but also inheriting its memory. You must know the ins and outs of the matter.

Thinking of this, he quickly called out the incarnation of the Ice Spirit.

"Master, what's the matter?" Bing Ling asked as soon as he came out.

The incarnation of the Ice Spirit's gratitude to Ye Xiong was like the surging river, continuous. After this incident, it completely returned to its heart.

If it weren't for Ye Xiong, without the fire spirit, and the evil sword spirit, it wouldn't have been like this day and would always be just an incarnation.

Huo Ling once said that as long as you follow your master, you will definitely be better than him to practice. Now it seems that this sentence is too correct.

"Bing'er, I want to ask something. Since you have inherited Bing Ling's memory, can you tell me what happened to the Netherworld Sect a thousand years ago?" Ye Xiong asked.

"Master, Bing Ling's memory is really too large. I have been digesting its memory these days, but I only digested its memory for the first two thousand years. It may take a few days to digest all the memories that can it before I know the truth of your matter."

Ye Xiong understood that after all, Bing Ling has ten thousand years of memory, and even if these materials are downloaded on the computer, it will take a long time. It is normal for Bing Ling to digest the incarnation.

"You can digest slowly, and then tell me after digesting."

Bing Ling incarnated and nodded, then ran back to the inner world.
Chapter completed!