Martial God Space

"You don't have to struggle!" Ye Xiwen came to the girl with a mild smile on his face. He just waved his hand a little, and the imprisonment on the girl was released at once. There was no imprisonment. It's just terrifying to say that Ye Xiwen has spoken at this point.

The girl didn't understand how to meet the master. Among the gods of creation, the master is like a cloud, and there are many masters of the emperor. It is not very rare at all, and it is not strange to meet the master.

The people around still walked their own way, as if they didn't see what was happening in front of them.

"Have seen seniors!" The young girl looked at Ye Xiwen and said quickly, but she was very panicked. She didn't know what the young man was looking at with a kind smile.

In the place where she grew up, she knew that she was the lowest person in the god of fortune. Although no one dared to be casual in the god of fortune, obviously, there were always Some people can override this rule.

"I don't know what is important for the senior?" said the girl.

"What's your name?" Ye Xiwen asked.

"Little junior grandma!" said the girl.

"Sun little? Who is Sun Ziwang?" Ye Xiwen asked.

Upon hearing the name, the girl's complexion suddenly changed, apparently terrified that Ye Xiwen actually knew about it.

"No, I don't know him!" the girl said quickly.

"Don't worry, I'm not his opponent!" Ye Xiwen said with a gentle smile on his face.

When the girl heard this, she couldn't help but sigh of relief. Although there was no other evidence to prove it, Ye Xiwen's words had an undoubted magic power, so everyone else should believe his words.

"Senior knows his father?" The girl looked at Ye Xiwen carefully, it seemed a bit strange, this one looked young, but it was sure that he was a senior, actually knew his father?

"Sure enough, you are her daughter!" Ye Xiwen said, he just felt some familiar feeling from this young girl, he was familiar with the magical energy, and he was in the same vein with his demon wings. The legacy left by the devil.

And this girl also has the breath of Sun Tzu Wang. This breath is the breath of blood, which is usually not seen naturally, but for him, it is too simple to see.

Since this little girl is Sun Ziwang's daughter, it is normal for her to practice the devil's magic skills.

Ye Xiwen wouldn't go to many disciplines, after all, he left the devil's inheritance to Sun Ziwang, then to whom to pass, that is, he himself is in charge.

"Senior and father-in-law?" Sun asked Ye Xiwen little by little. She couldn't confirm the relationship between the two, and she still didn't dare to finalize.

"I am his teacher!" Ye Xiwen said directly.

"Teacher?" Sun nodded a little, and immediately remembered it. Since childhood, she has always heard Sun Ziwang mention that there was such a teacher, and every time it was mentioned, it was unusually sighing, but she had never seen this father. Teacher in the mouth.

I didn't expect to encounter it here.

At this time, she was almost 80% sure that the person in front of her was the teacher of her father. Other people would pretend to be old friends, not pretend to be teachers, which would be too easy to help.

"Student Sun has seen the teacher a little bit!" Sun Dian bowed down quickly and bowed a few respectfully reverently.

"Get up!" Ye Xiwen said, and then Sun little by little felt that he had been entrusted with a strong force and could not continue to kneel down.

"Is your father dying?" Ye Xiwen glanced at Sun Dadian, and suddenly saw many things from her face.

Because her cultivation level is very low, until now it is just a heaven and earth, even long life, and fate will leave various marks on her face, and powerful people can see many from her face. Things, it is not difficult to calculate her past and future.

Unless you can step into the Changsheng Realm, get rid of the shackles of fate, jump out of the Three Realms, and not be in the Five Elements, you can get out of it to a certain extent, but you still can't hide the master like Ye Xiwen.

To truly cut off all traces of destiny, one must naturally step into the realm of the emperor, cut off one's own past and future, and become a person without a past and future, in order not to be seen from the face.

Taking Ye Xiwen's current practice as an example, it is not inaccurate to give someone a fortune-telling.

He chose to leave the devil's inheritance to Sun Ziwang. In addition to Sun Ziwang's own physical fitness and sincerity, he knelt in front of him for ten years, whether it was perseverance or qualification.

The most important thing is that he can see that Sun Ziwang's face is not like a premature person. It should be the day of good fortune, and the future is unlimited. How can it now be reduced to the point of dying.

After that, he did not care about Sun Ziwang's affairs, because Sun Ziwang was not his disciple, and he was free from his misfortune.

"Begging to help my father!" Sun nodded and knelt down quickly.

"Get up, take me to your father!" Ye Xiwen said.

"Master, please!"

Sun said quickly.

She just came to the city to catch medicine as usual, but did not expect that she could meet the legendary teacher here.

This is an incredible miracle. She dare to delay it. Her father's injuries are getting worse every day. She doesn't know how much tears she wants to shed every day. Now there is hope.

Under the guidance of Sun Diandian, the two soon came to a civilian area outside the city. Obviously, compared with the magnificent and carved beams of the god of fortune, here are the gods who are coming again. But it is impossible to get a foothold in the dwelling place of the gods of the fortune gods.

Although the gods of fortune are big, they can't accommodate these people, like the north drifts in the previous life!

In this civilian area, it is clear that many people know Sun Diandian, and when she comes back, they want to come forward to say hello.

However, when they saw Ye Xiwen behind Sun Diandian, they all flinched. Obviously Ye Xiwen's temperament was obviously not a person who would enter or leave this place.

Although Ye Xiwen didn't wear it gorgeously, that kind of graceful and luxurious temperament was obviously not something that ordinary people could raise.

Among the gods of creation, the masters are like a cloud, and there are countless giants. I don't know how many people they can't afford to offend. They dare to come up and talk.

Ye Xiwen's face condensed like water, some people in this civilian area are with good intentions, while most people are more or less malicious, although they are well hidden, but in front of Ye Xiwen How to hide it.

But he didn't shoot, because he didn't even have the desire to shoot. In front of him, these people were different from the ants, so angry and hearty, they could kill them in a single thought.

Soon, they came to a hut in this slum.

"Father, I'm back!" Sun came to the house and said quickly.

"A little bit back, why is it so fast today!" There was an old voice coming from the room, accompanied by a fierce cough.

An old ricket figure came out. When he saw Sun Diandian, he was a little puzzled. Then, he saw the figure behind Sun Diandian. As if he was stupefied, he couldn’t believe it and could see the person. .

"teacher!"

Sun Ziwang said tremblingly, saying he was about to kneel down.

Although he hasn’t seen him for more than 10,000 years, he recognized Ye Xiwen for the first time. This is the one who changed his life. He will never forget this life. It is the magic skill Ye Xiwen passed to him. It really changed his life.

"Get up!"

Ye Xiwen gave a false help and looked up his grandson.

At this point, Sun Diandian finally confirmed that this was indeed his teacher, not someone else's fake.

Sun Ziwang was extremely puzzled, not knowing how Ye Xiwen found it, and would come with his daughter.

"What's going on, you would be hurt like this?" Ye Xiwen said looking at Sun Ziwang. At this time, Sun Ziwang's injury was like a volcano about to erupt. Once it erupted, it would be a dead end. saved.

Sun Zi Wang Nuo Nuo didn't know what to say. Ye Xiwen's eyes were filled with guilt.

"Zi Wang let the teacher down!" Sun Ziwang's expression was bitter.

"Disappointed, disappointed, what the hell is going on?" Ye Xiwen was unwilling to calculate and asked his grandson to explain to himself. When he saw Sunziwang more than 10,000 years ago, then Sunzi Wangxiu was far worse than he is now, but that kind of perseverance Even he can see it, which is why it was an important reason why he was chosen as the successor of the devil.

However, I haven't seen it for more than ten thousand years, and Sun Ziwang has actually been decadent to look like this, where there is a bit of the original look of the original.

With a wave of his hand, a force of life poured into Sun Ziwang's body. Sun Ziwang's original body quickly stood up again, and his injuries, which were just like the upcoming volcanic eruption, also quickly recovered.

It was completely restored almost instantly!

Ye Xiwen had no way to take his previous injury, but to cure Sun Ziwang's injury was nothing more than a show of effort.

It's just that Sun Ziwang's body has recovered to its peak, but his mental head is still a little weak, and there is no such thing as a shy look.

"Do you think you are like this, and you say you are the heir to the devil?" Ye Xiwen frowned, and what a devil is the devil, and as his heir, Sun Ziwang should not be like this.

The grandson saw that he could not escape, he also healed his mouth, and slowly told all his experiences over the years.

Ye Xiwen knew why Sun Ziwang had become like this.