That afternoon.

On the back mountain of Baimiao Village, above a piece of bluestone.

Ye Chen sat cross-legged, motionless, as if he was entering a state of meditation. If you look closely, you will find a white ball of light in his body, the size of a pigeon egg.

The white light became dimmer and faded, and finally disappeared completely.

Ye Chenmu opened his eyes, an electric arc flashed in his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face.

"In the late stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm, the inner alchemy of the demon crocodile finally did not disappoint me."

Before this, he used the strange fragrance emitted by the mysterious little tree when it bloomed, and broke through to the peak of the middle stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm. Now he has refined the inner elixir of the demon crocodile and broke through to the late stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm in one fell swoop.

"If I meet Yuan Bupo and others again, I can kill him in an instant. The most important thing is that I can finally refine the flying sword."

Ye Chen smiled satisfied.

He had always wanted to refine a flying sword, but his spiritual power was not enough. Now he broke through to the late stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm, and his spiritual power had increased by more than three times. He could refine a flying sword and use sword control techniques.

Ye Chen thought, and the white light of the storage ring on his fingertips flashed, and a pair of materials appeared on the ground, especially the snake tail bones obtained from the bottom of Shenlongtan Pond and the corpse of the demon crocodile.

He raised his hand and the flesh on the demon crocodile's body automatically fell off, leaving only a skeleton.

A true fire spurted out from Ye Chen's mouth.

...

More than an hour later, Ye Chen had two magic weapons in his hand, one of which was a dark green sword. The sword was three feet six long and one feet eight wide. It was hung in the air, and the sword body trembled slightly.

The other one is a long bone whip, which is black all over, like a long snake, with black evil spirits wrapped around it, giving people a sense of coldness.

"From now on, you will be called the King of Killing Sword, and your name is Yinsha Bone Whip." Ye Chen murmured to himself as he looked at the two magic weapons.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from afar.

Ye Chen put away the two magic weapons, got up and walked over. Two women in Miaosu clothes came over, which was the little guy Mengmeng and Xiao Ya.

The little guy was wearing a seedling suit and walking jingling, as if he was a little excited. When he saw Ye Chen, he rushed over and said, "Dad."

Ye Chen picked her up and said with a lot of laughter and cry, "Who is the one who wears you?"

"It's Aunt Xiao, Dad, are they beautiful?" The little guy stuck out his tongue playfully, showing an expression of you praising me.

"It looks good, a pretty girl with a little girl."

Xiao Ya walked over and bowed to Ye Chen with a serious tribute: "I have met King Miao!"

Ye Chen nodded, couldn't help but look at her twice, and found that she had a unique flavor after wearing Miao costumes.

As if he noticed his eyes, Xiao Ya buried her head in front of her chest, her pretty face turned slightly red, and she looked a little cramped.

"Let's go."

Ye Chen picked up the little guy and returned to Miao Village.

...

That night, the entire Baimiao village opened a bonfire, and countless Miao women dressed brightly and danced around the stove hand in hand.

As for the Miao men, they were naked and had a leather drum hanging on their chests, and they kept slapping.

Xiao Ya was surrounded by everyone, like stars lying on the moon, just looking at Ye Chen and his daughter from time to time.

Ye Chen held his daughter and sat on the throne of King Miao, watching all this silently, but his mind drifted outside.

It's been three days since I came out, and it's time to go back. I'll take the little guy to the grassland to see the stars.

That night, the song ended and the people dispersed.

After Ye Chen coaxed the little guy to fall asleep, he was sitting cross-legged with meditation, a shadow flashed outside the window.

"Ye Chen, have you slept?"

Xiao Ya's voice came from outside.

Ye Chen got up and opened the door. He saw Xiao Ya standing at the door at this time, as if she was worried.

She glanced into the house and smiled Yanran: "You are leaving tomorrow. Can you accompany me? I want to tell you about the Miao village."

Ye Chen looked back at the little guy, hesitated for a while, but closed the door and walked out.

The two walked towards the lotus pond in Miao Village like a leisurely stroll. The moonlight was hazy, which made their shadows very long.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was a little depressed. In the end, Ye Chen took the initiative to ask: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Xiao Ya suddenly buried her head, her fingers tightly pressed her voice as low as a mosquito.

"I want a child..."

Ye Chen's expression froze, and then he smiled and said, "If you want, there are so many young people in the village who can choose one, and I believe they will not refuse."

Xiao Ya's body trembled, and she suddenly looked up at him, her beautiful eyes were extremely complicated: "The Miao saint could not marry an ordinary person, but was destined to be the Miao King..."

"I know what you think."

Ye Chen interrupted her, turned his back to her and said, "I even know that you are coming to see me tonight, I must have been hinted by Mr. Xiao and others.

But that is impossible. You all know my situation very well. I am a husband and a father. If you still don’t give up, I will resign from the position of King Miao tomorrow.”

Xiao Ya's face turned pale, she clutched the corner of her clothes tightly, then took a deep breath, and smiled and said, "I'm sorry..."

After saying that, she turned around and left.

Ye Chen is a strong man, and worshiping the strong man is the nature of the Miao people from ancient times to the present.

People of the Miao people attach more importance to bloodline inheritance.

According to the thoughts of the old woman surnamed Xiao and others, since she could not keep Ye Chen, she would simply leave a little bloodline. After the strong, her bloodline would naturally not be much worse.

Ye Chen shook his head and returned to the room.

This night, many people were destined to be sleepless.

Xiao Ya closed the door tightly, fell on the bed, crying silently...

Wu Tashan stood at the door, looking at the beautiful figure reflected from the window opposite, with a look of sadness and reluctance.

The old woman surnamed Xiao blew out the oil lamp and sighed quietly.

...

The next morning, Ye Chen walked to the conference hall of Miao Village with his washed-up daughter in his arms.

Many people, including the old woman surnamed Xiao and Xiao Ya, were all here, but Xiao Ya looked haggard and looked down with her head down and did not dare to look directly at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen glanced at her and suddenly asked, "Xiao Ya, do you want to be my disciple?"

The words fell.

Everyone's eyes were all aimed at Xiao Ya, with envy on their faces. After all, they had seen Ye Chen's methods, so it would not be an exaggeration to describe them as if they were like gods.

Xiao Ya seemed a little surprised, and mustered up the courage to look up at Ye Chen, with a very complicated face.

She knew what Ye Chen asked what this meant.

I wanted to break the thought in her heart.

"Cough cough cough!" The old woman surnamed Xiao coughed a few times.

After a deep look at Ye Chen, Xiao Ya smiled bitterly, knelt heavily on the ground, and buried her head: "I do!"

"Okay, from now on, you will be the second disciple of my Ye Nankuang. I will give you the Dharma name Linglong, also known as Xiao Linglong."

Ye Chen nodded, bending his fingers, and a light of inspiration penetrated into Xiao Ya's mind.

"To my master, you can drive thousands of Gu, and then spread your thirty-three-day Creation Divine Fist. The Tao cannot be passed on outside, otherwise it will cause your clan to kill you. Remember!"

Xiao Ya only felt her head swelling, and a tide of memories were used, and then her face showed an incredible look.

"I will give you the magic weapon Yinsha Bone Whip again. When I am not in Miaojiang, you will be in charge of Miaojiang!"

Ye Chen once again had a long bone whip in his hand, and the long bone whip floated to Xiao Ya automatically.

"You sit cross-legged now and be a teacher and enlighten you!"

Ye Chen chuckled and walked towards her. After Xiao Ya sat cross-legged, he pointed at her eyebrows and directly penetrated a seed of spiritual energy into her body.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, a blue light flashed across Xiao Ya's body, and the momentum of her body suddenly changed, and a hint of agility appeared.

"From now on, no one can hurt you under the Grandmaster. With the magic weapon I gave you and the ten thousand Gu, even the Grandmaster can fight one!"

Ye Chen said lightly, and his eyes turned to the old woman surnamed Xiao beside him: "Old Xiao, after I go back, I will create a company. I hope you can provide the medicinal materials in the future.

Of course, I will also buy it with you with money, so that the lives of people in Miaojiang will become better.”

"Xiao Xuan remembers the order of King Miao and will send someone down the mountain to contact King Miao in the future." The old woman surnamed Xiao bowed and responded quickly.

Ye Chen pointed to her eyebrows: "This is a physical refining technique I have improved. Mr. Xiao can pass it on to the people of the whole clan to practice, which can be regarded as having the power of self-protection."

After digesting the memories in my mind, the old woman surnamed Xiao knelt on the ground, looking ecstatic: "Thank you, I..."

Before she finished speaking, she found that Ye Chen and his daughter had already left.

...

Outside Baimiao Village, the little guy hugged Ye Chen's neck and said angrily: "Dad, I also want to practice like Aunt Xiao."

"Why do you need to practice?" Ye Chen asked in surprise.

The little guy waved his little pink fist: "I also want to become stronger. If someone bullies my mother in the future, I will help my father beat him up."

Ye Chen shook his head laughed and cried.

"Good daughter, you can't practice now. It's time to develop, your bones are not yet established, and you will not grow tall when you practice too early."

"When you turn eight, Dad will pass on all his skills to you."

"Dad, will Aunt Xiao be awesome at that time?"

"It's necessary, in heaven and earth, dad is the first, you are the second!"
Chapter completed!