Chapter 1917 Elder He’s Invitation

Ye Xinghe smiled and said, "Brother, does your face hurt?"

It hurts, of course it hurts!

Jiang Haoyan felt as if he had been slapped hard several times.

And he took the initiative to move over and ask for a slap!

He thought he could surpass Ye Xinghe in terms of comprehension, but he didn't expect that he would be completely crushed by Ye Xinghe!

He glanced at Ye Xinghe with resentment, turned around and left, and didn't have the face to stay here any longer.

After Ye Xinghe returned to his cave, he immediately began to practice.

After today's discussion, he had already understood all the things he didn't understand.

After a night, Ye Xinghe suddenly opened his eyes.

Suddenly he smelled an unspeakable stench.

He looked around and found that the stench came from himself.

He looked down and saw that the surface of his body was actually a layer of black, like mud.

He suddenly woke up.

It turned out that the quiet practice yesterday made up for many of the previous shortcomings and insufficient foundation.

The body then felt something, and many impurities in the body were expelled, making the body more pure and refined.

Ye Xinghe laughed.

He took off his robe and went to the depths of the cave.

In a clear spring, he washed his whole body.

After this night of meditation, many of his previous doubts had been solved.

But there were also many new doubts.

"This mystery is getting more and more, is it endless?"

Ye Xinghe frowned.

But think about it.

"Isn't this the way to cultivate immortality!"

"Isn't it just to solve problems one by one!"

"In the earliest times, humans came out of the ancient chaos and sought immortality. Wasn't it because they thought their lives were too short, so they asked for immortality to fight against the world!"

He was puzzled, but he couldn't figure it out.

Just when he was in trouble, there was suddenly another burst of intensive wing vibrations.

Then, a blue bird flew in.

This blue bird is quite similar to the yellow bird yesterday, and both look eccentric.

Its dark eyes blinked at him.

However, its size was much larger than the yellow bird yesterday.

It was as big as a Pegasus, and its wingspan reached about ten feet.

The blue bird circled Ye Xinghe up and down twice, as if to confirm his identity.

Ye Xinghe asked with some doubt: "Who are you?"

He now knew that many masters of the Divine Sword Sect had unpredictable means, so he did not dare to be rude.

The blue bird suddenly spoke in human language, and its voice was as clear as a child's.

"My ancestor asked me to come and pick you up!"

"Ancestor, could it be..."

"My ancestor is none other than the elder He Zhihai who passed on the skills!"

The blue bird said with some pride.

After that, it tapped its wings on its back, signaling Ye Xinghe to sit on it.

Ye Xinghe was overjoyed and hurried on.

The blue bird flapped its arms and immediately took him across a hundred miles, flying half a circle around the main peak.

Soon, they arrived at a quiet mountain deep in the lake.

There was no one else on the mountain, only an ancient courtyard on the top.

Paved with blue bricks, it was very elegant and quiet.

In a pavilion in the courtyard, He Zhihai was holding a long pole inside, but he was fishing.

Next to the pavilion was a cliff.

Under the cliff was the vast lake with endless blue waves.

However, Ye Xinghe saw his long pole, which only had a pole but no line, let alone a fish hook.

He didn't know how to fish.

The blue bird put Ye Xinghe down, and Ye Xinghe saluted and said, "Greetings, senior!"

"Okay, no need to observe these vulgar etiquette."

Then, He Zhihai raised the fishing rod in his hand.

Then he saw a big fish more than six feet long flying directly out of the lake.

Seeing this, the bluebird cried out in joy and flew straight over.

It opened its beak and swallowed it in one gulp.

This fish was obviously a bit too big for him.

It held its neck and swallowed for a long time before swallowing it into its stomach.

He Zhihai slapped its head: "If you swallow it again, I'll choke you to death!"

The little bluebird ate the delicious silver fish and said in a satisfied and innocent voice: "The ancestor probably wants to tell you something private, so I'll leave first."

He Zhihai smiled slightly.

"I've raised this little guy for many years, and he's also a poor child. You two should spend more time together in the future."

"Every time you come to my place in the future, it will have to pick you up. You have to flatter it. If he's in a bad mood, he'll throw you into the lake halfway!"

Ye Xinghe smiled and said: "Of course!"

He was also happy in his heart.

From what He Zhihai meant, it should be for him to come here often.

Although I don't know why He Zhihai looks at me so favorably.

But Ye Xinghe could feel that he was really doing this for his own good.

Naturally, he was extremely grateful.

This was the first person who treated him well after he entered the Xuanhuang World.

He vaguely guessed that this might be related to the potential he showed in the Divine Power Hall that day.

But this was also normal.

Some people would not treat you well even if they saw your potential.

People like He Zhihai were already extremely rare.

After entering the room, He Zhihai looked at Ye Xinghe.

He said leisurely: "After yesterday's enlightenment, I guess you have solved your doubts, but new doubts have arisen, right?"

Ye Xinghe nodded and quickly told him all his doubts.

And He Zhihai really told him everything he knew.

He patiently gave him instructions and even practiced on the spot.

If other people in the Divine Sword Sect saw this scene, they would be shocked!

He Zhihai, this old man, has been a disciple for a long time, has a very high level of cultivation, and is proficient in many kinds of magical powers.

The sect intends to let him teach more disciples.

But this old man has a very strange personality and no one likes him.

He has confiscated a disciple over the years, which has caused many people to complain about it, but he doesn't care.

And now, he is so patient with this young man.

It can be said to be incredible.

A long day passed quickly.

Ye Xinghe also suddenly understood and said goodbye and prepared to leave.

Just as he was about to go out, a fragrant breeze suddenly swept in.

The door was kicked open rudely, and a tall woman strode in.

The woman was almost as tall as Ye Xinghe.

She was wearing a light blue long skirt, but the long skirt was cut very well, outlining her figure very gracefully.

She had a fiery red hair, which jumped and shone like a flame under the sunset.

But her temperament was very cold and beautiful, giving people a feeling of being rejected thousands of miles away.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, she shouted at the top of her voice: "I'm so tired. I've been out for a month on this mission!"

"Old man, old man, hurry up and catch me some silvertail fish to grill. I haven't eaten for a month and I'm so greedy!"

"Is this He Zhihai's daughter?"

Ye Xinghe couldn't help but smile.

Her temperament is very similar to He Zhihai. The old man she was talking about was naturally He Zhihai.