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When the sound of the red gulls came out, the people began to gather on the bridge of God, which was unprecedented.This scene made Ye Yu startled.

Whether young or old, they all gather here, according to the high and low level from the temple to the outside of the temple, and even to the square.

Not every student has to go through such a powerful scene, right?Ye Yu thought in his heart.

"He is the windy language, so young, he has repaired to the nine heavens of the cave."

"Yes, the rumors broke through the nine villages, defeated the eleven elders, climbed to the top of the Sword Mountain, such strength, such talent, how can you just be an ordinary disciple?"

A lot of people whisper and don’t understand why.

Especially ordinary disciples, who thought that Ye Yu's strength was strong and would directly become a pro-disciple, but now he has become one of them.

But no one looked down on Ye Yu, because three days later, he broke into the six-in-a-water battle, and if he had passed, he would be the 19th disciple under the patriarch's door, and his position was high.

“Isn’t that just an ordinary student?”Is it necessary to be so grand?”

Ye Yu was speechless, and from time to time he turned his eyes to Mozi, hoping to get an explanation, but the seriousness of Mo Zi's face did not seem to see the general.

“The Lord asks you, would you like to join me in the Qur’an?”When the people arrived, the Red Man asked.

“Uh... I want to.”Ye Yu was a staggered, and he always felt that this was too false to be strange to the ritual of receiving the disciples.

The Red Goose nodded, looked at the six elders, and said, “Do you have any objection?”

“No.”Although the six people are somewhat entangled, such treatment makes them no half excuse.

In fact, the red gull also let them have nothing to say, but the church is a too vain suzerain, Ming knows that Ye Yu only activates the five spiritual veins, why must it be so?

In the heart of the red, there is also an indescribable feeling.

“Please, Grandfather!”

With the approval of the elders, the Red Goose announced loudly.

Please, Grandfather?

Ye Yu's heart moved, who is this ancestor, will it be Xuelu?Or themselves?

The scene was solemn and solemn, and the two disciples came over with two portraits, and when the first one hung up, Ye Yu’s eyes were full of surprise.

A woman's dress fluttering, a tender green dress with the wind to send fragrance, delicate, look forward to between, the style of the covenant, the city.

"Snow, it's a picture of Snowy!"“Is the other one not yourself?”

Sure enough, when the second portrait was hung up, Ye Yu saw a familiar figure.

The man's three-dimensional five-man knife is as beautiful as the whole person, and the whole person sends out a kind of king's anger in the world, and the evil and handsome face at this time has a smile that is open at the beginning.

That was the first time he laughed in a previous life, and it was somewhat similar to Ye Yu in this life.

“See the grandfather.”

When the portrait was hung, everyone, including the patriarch, bowed down to the portrait of Xuelu, very respectful.

After standing up, just when Ye Yu thought they were going to worship themselves again, they did not expect everyone to take the next step, as if they were blind to themselves.

“What’s going on?”Ye Yu is very puzzled.

At this moment, the sound of the red man came out.

“Son, you worship the great false sect, and you shall see your grandfather, and at the same time obey the rules of your grandfather, and you will reject this man.”The red gargoyle finished, a distant picture of the snow.

Hip...

Ye Yu almost vomited blood, what is the matter, to spit on himself?Does Snow have such a rule?

Looking around again, there are tens of thousands of disciples here, and it is difficult for them to spit tens of thousands of times?That doesn’t include former students.

“The depth of love, the hatred, the loss of a thousand years of hatred!”

Ye Yu cried out in his heart, who is to blame, if not so decisive at the beginning, how can it be exchanged for endless hatred, even after death, it must always let the world spit on itself.

“The wind whispers...”

Seeing Ye Yu's confusion, the voice of the red gull came, and there was a little doubt on the beautiful face.

“Lord, I don’t know who this man is.”Ye Yu asked, he wanted to see if they knew the identity of their previous lives.

“He’s just a bad guy!”

A simple word of red is enough to express the mood of snow at that time.

Yes, when it was too false to encounter a big robbery, Xue Yu looked for him again and again, but he did not ask, you can imagine, a woman shouldered the heavy responsibility of the door has such pressure.

Ye Yu lost, although there is deep remorse for the things of that year, but he knows that what he missed is always missed.

"The wind speaks lightly, worship the ancestor, and spit on this man, and you are my disciple who is too vain."The Red Man continued.

At this time, a deafening sound sounded in the scene.

“Go to the grandfather, abandon this man...”

The sound was long and long-lasting.

Ye Yu walked towards the two portraits, although close, but it seems to have gone a long time, only to reach the end of the distant.

He stared at Xue Luo as if she had come alive in the picture, and showed a smile, as if to say, I have been struggling to support this home, and you have finally returned.

Standing in front of the portrait of Xue Yu, Ye Yu did not bow down, but stared at her, with a hazy look in her eyes.

"I'm not good, I'm sorry, I'm making you suffer."

In the end, Ye Yu knelt down, this kneeling, is his understanding of the mistakes of thousands of years ago, is his gratitude to Xue Yu.She was alone in guarding the fictitious.

Looking at himself again, it turned out that at that time he would be so cold and ruthless, and if so, it should be rejected by all people.

However, after all, this is himself, let this life he spit on the previous life, how will this be done?

“The cycle of cause and effect, the retribution, the cause of the past life, the fruit of this world!”

Standing in front of his own portrait for a long time, Ye Yu silently read a sentence in his heart, and finally "dwelled" a mouthful.

"Well, the ceremony is over, and the wind is whispering for me, and in three days we are ready to challenge the six-in-one."

The Red Cross was finished, and she got up and left.

If the big scene, the people also began to leave, the two disciples as if they were eating at home, they closed two portraits, with no expression at all.

Ye Yu stood alone in the hall, motionless.

There are still some remaining disciples who are thinking of familiarizing themselves with Ye Yu, but when they see his expression, they all have a hint of fear.

They thought Ye Yu was upset that he had not become a pro-disciple.

Soon, everyone else left, except for the little five who was by Ye Yu’s side.

“Master...” Little Five cried, as if he wanted to say something but could not speak.

"Five, you said, missed, after all, can't make up for it?"Ye Yu suddenly asked.

"Wrong is not missed, is not missed, only the master himself knows, the last life of things, why should be brought to this life, everything is based on the heart, your current mood, guilt, perhaps only by your own world's heart."

Ye Yu listened, looked up, and his eyes showed an incomparable color.

"Do you understand?"Do you know my heart?”

“Well, don’t forget who I am!”Little five nodded, very deep said: "The past life is the past life, this life is this life, the master should not be confused."

"Well, she's not dead."

“Not dead?”Ye Yu trembled and hurriedly grabbed the fifth and asked, “Who do you say that no one is dead, Snowy?”Do you know anything?5 Tell me quickly."

Ye Yu was like crazy, but Xiao Wu shook his head and said, "Actually, I don't know, only the master can find the real answer."