"Hey, big man, don't cry so badly! Talking, big man is like a girl's house." Ye Luo saw Guangwei crying so sadly, and Ye Chong looked so sarcastic, and immediately reminded him kindly.

Guangwei stopped crying, raised his face covered in mud, and stared at the flying silver chains on Ye Chong's chest with a steady look.

Feeling Guangwei's gaze, Ye Chong couldn't help but touch the flying silver chain on his neck, and he suddenly understood what was going on.

"Black Smoke Ring!" When he saw the black jade ring on Ye Chong's hand, Guangwei couldn't help but exclaim. His heart, which had just calmed down, fluctuated violently again. He had already believed that the person in front of him was indeed the senior of this sect! If the flying silver chain represents the inheritance of smoke flow, then the black smoke ring represents the most noble status of the smoke flow system.

The person in front of me is the head of this sect!

Oh my God! I finally found the organization! Guangwei felt like he was overwhelmed by endless happiness. He wouldn't be dreaming, but the face was dirt at the end of the day was strange. He suddenly bit his arm.

Ah! A scream! He bit his bite very hard, and he couldn't help but feel miserable in the severe pain, but he was indescribable ecstasy!

I'm not dreaming!

Ye Luo looked at Guangwei with sympathy.

Ye Chong took off the silver chain of flying thread from his neck, hung it on his hand, and asked Guangwei: "Do you know this?"

Guangwei nodded desperately, but he quickly reacted and kowtowed three times at Ye Chong, with an extremely respectful expression: "The smoke flow disciple Guangwei paid a visit to the head of the man!" These three times were also extremely hard.

Ye Chong shook his head: "I am not the smoke flow leader." He never expected that the flying silver chain and the black smoke ring were the identity certificates of the smoke flow leader.

Guangwei fell to the ground, but his voice was extremely firm: "You are the leader! Although the disciple is stupid, he will not even recognize the flying silver chains and black smoke rings of his sect." As he said that, his voice choked up.

Ye Luo Lai pulled Ye Chong's sleeves and signaled to the crowd around him.

"Come with me!" Ye Chong's faint voice was like the sound of nature to Guangwei.

Although Ye Luo did not take Ye Chong to find the legendary mysterious master these days, he also visited Yu Yuancheng almost the same, so it was naturally very easy to find a quiet place.

"For you." Ye Chong handed the silver chain of flying thread to Guangwei.

Guangwei looked at Ye Chong in a daze, not understanding why. Ye Luo didn't expect that Ye Chong would easily hand over such a valuable thing to someone he didn't know yet.

The material of Flying Line Silver Chain Light is already rare and priceless. What's more, as a token of a genre, its value itself is even more difficult to estimate.

"You are a disciple of the Smoke Flow." Ye Chong's voice was as plain as water. Under the dusk sunset, his thin and slender figure was so calm.

Guangwei was excited. He could hear this clearly and nodded quickly.

"I am not your smoke flow system. This flying silver chain and black smoke bead were obtained by chance. This flying silver chain will be returned to you, but this black smoke bead is very useful to me and cannot be given to you."

After pondering for a while, Ye Chong continued: "Although the ownership of these two things is quite complicated, I use the five-cooking recipe as its compensation." Ye Chong said this very firmly. The black smoke beads are very useful to him, so he naturally won't let go.

Guangwei's eyes were confused again. He was just a little man. He had been a human being with his tail between his legs for too long over the years. When he encountered such a big thing, he was at a loss.

He looked at Guangwei and Ye Chong's eyes were as deep as the night sky, without saying anything. He picked up a stick on the ground and wrote it down on the ground.

Guan Caizi has a lot of recipes for in-depth training, which is very easy for him.

Ye Chong is familiar with all these formulas, so he naturally writes them very quickly. He randomly selected five recipes for cultivation, but they are not all owned by the smoke flow system itself. These formulas are no less than the dehydrated red sand, the most famous smoke flow system.

Ye Chong straightened his waist, threw away the stick in his hand, and said to Guangwei: "These five recipes are for you." After that, he glanced at Ye Luo and wanted to turn around and leave. Ye Luo hurriedly followed.

"You, you...there are all the recipes for smoke flow in the silver chain!" Guangwei suddenly said this in a strange way, but as soon as he said it, his face changed, and he secretly scolded himself for being stupid, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

Ye Chong took a deep look at Guangwei.

Guangwei's face was pale. Only then did he remember that the other party was a notorious training master. Killing himself was not like killing a chicken. Moreover, it was rumored outside that these training masters would not blink if they killed someone.

It's over! It's over! How could I make such a confusion? Guangwei closed his eyes, his heart pounding.

However, after waiting for a long time, the severe pain in my imagination did not come, but I heard the cold voice: "This is the dehydrated red sand of your school, and the other two are psychedelic agents, I'll give it to you!"

When Guangwei opened his eyes, there was already no one in front of him, and there were three tuning bottles neatly placed on the ground.

"I can't tell, you are really good! Tsk, you're kind!" Ye Luo teased, but a hint of praise flashed in his eyes. Not everyone can give such a precious thing back to others.

Ye Chong ignored him. No one expected that his action directly changed the pattern of the Tuju Star's adjustment and cultivation world. Ten years later, the smoke flow system had become the most powerful training school for Tuju Star, and Guangwei was always grateful for this mysterious training master, and hated Pei Lidu's sneak attack on Ye Chong that day, and Ye Xiangliu was suppressed by the smoke flow later. This is a later story, so I will not mention it.

Ye Yin stood alone in front of the porthole of the spacecraft, looking at the countless stars outside the window, and his cold face looked like an ice sculpture. To be honest, Ye Yin is much more handsome than Ye Zhong. His height is slightly taller than Ye Zhong, and his body is stronger than Ye Zhong, so he looks more symmetrical and full of strength. But his temperament is colder than Ye Zhong. Standing there, his whole person is like a thousand-year-old piece of ice, which makes people dare not approach it.

The long hair in the shawl, the slender sword eyebrows, and the high nose bridge are all beautiful from any angle. However, the narrow and half-closed eyes are as compelling as a blade, and a coldness involuntarily emerges from the corner of his mouth.

Everyone around him was cautious when passing by him, fearing that he would disturb him.

Ye Yin was the leader of the team-in-chief who welcomed Ye Chong home this time. He knew very well about this mission, saying that it was a welcome, but in fact there was no difference between escorts. The clan would only ask Ye Chong to go home. As for how he returned home, they were not interested at all.

"What are you thinking?" A sweet female voice rang in Ye Yin's ear. Ye Zhenni was probably the only one among these people who were not afraid of Ye Yin. Ye Yin and Ye Zhenni grew up together and had a very good relationship. The entire Ye family knew that in the clan, there were only three people who could influence Ye Yin, the head of the family, Ye Juxing and Ye Zhenni.

Turning his face, his eyes fell on the familiar face, and Ye Yin's eyes couldn't help but soften a little.

Ye Zhenni is not very beautiful. Among the three major families, this beauty appears very frequently, she can only be considered to be inferior. However, in the Ye family, she is very popular. She is gentle and gentle, and she is kind-hearted, and everyone likes her very much.

Unfortunately, Ye Zhenni and Ye Yin cannot combine. The Ye family is very strict about the union between men and women in the direct line. Even if Ye Yin is a halo of the number one master of the Ye family, he still cannot break free from this almost the strictest clan rule of the Ye family.

However, under Ye Yin's intimidation, no one dared to attack Ye Zhenni. In order to appear by Ye Yin, Ye Zhenni worked hard to improve her harmony. She is also a very excellent teacher. Although she lacks practical training, fortunately, both the head of the family and Ye Juxing care for Ye Yin, and often arranges the two of them to work together intentionally or unintentionally.

"This is the fifth time we will go on a mission together." Ye Yin whispered. If someone was next to him at this time, his eyes would definitely fall all over the ground. Ye Yin, who was as cold as a machine, would actually speak to people in such a gentle voice.

"Yes." Ye Zhenni smiled sweetly. Her not-so-beautiful face made Ye Yin, who had always been calm, slightly lost his mind.

Then both of them remained silent, stood shoulder to shoulder in front of the porthole, quietly looking at the deep starry sky outside the window.

"Captain, the Free Star Zone has arrived." The teacher who came to inform the news lamented in his heart, as if he was really the wrong time.

"Um." Ye Yin responded lightly, and his voice returned to his usual coldness. He did not turn around, but just said coldly: "Order everyone to prepare and check all equipment!"

"yes!"

Ye Zhenni stared at Ye Yin's cold and hard lines on the side, and was still in a daze.

On the wrist, the space button of the Moon Suit King suddenly trembled and made a buzzing sound.

This sudden change made Ye Chong stop.

"What's wrong?" Ye Luo couldn't help but ask strangely when he saw Ye Chong stand up suddenly.

Ye Chong raised his right hand, and the shiny black wrist chain always attracted everyone's attention. This is the space button of the Moon Costume King, which is exquisitely crafted and carved with leaves. These leaves are even clearly visible and very realistic. The leaves are entangled with each other, full of beauty. However, Ye Luo always hangs it on his chest if he wears a wrist chain that is too ugly. Ye Chong still thinks it is more convenient to wear on his wrist, and he doesn't care whether it looks good or not.

"It's shaking!" Ye Chong said simply.

"Hey, that's because of the information from the tribe. Look, what information will be there at this time? Is it because of the Xifeng Tribe and the Child Pillers?" Ye Luo was curious. His report talked about two things. In his opinion, Ye Chong's matter has been settled, and the rest are some minor problems. On the contrary, the ambiguous relationship between the Xifeng Tribe and the Child Pillers is more worth exploring.
Chapter completed!