The wind passes silently.

Emperor Ye Tian, ​​Martial Ancestor, as well as 100,000 Shenxuan disciples, and martial arts powerful people everywhere were unable to answer Xiaobao's words.

"My mother said that heroes don't ask for a way out, so why can't the evil king become a hero?"

Xiaobao smiled brightly and looked at Emperor Ye Tian with his head tilted.

Emperor Ye Tian was silent for a long time before laughing and looking at Chu Yue, "The young child has this idea. You can imagine how outstanding his mother would be. Miss Ye, I look forward to your future."

Song Qingshan, Ye Xun'er and others were dumbfounded, and they sucked in cold air, and could no longer calm down.

In just about a month, she was praised by Martial Ancestor and Emperor Ye Tian one after another. Looking at the Lingtian Continent, this is an honor that no other warriors do!

"Ye Chen, you are from the Emperor's bloodline. You can go to my Enlightenment. Are you willing to go?" asked Emperor Ye Tian.

Hearing this, everyone from all over the world again casts envious eyes.

"Uncle, is it very far away?" Xiaobao asked with his eyes wide open.

"It's very far away." Emperor Ye Tian replied truthfully.

Xiaobao shook his head, "I want to accompany her by my mother. She often forgets to eat when she is busy and practices, and often can't sleep alone. If it is too far away, I will miss my mother and worry about her."

Emperor Ye Tian was quite moved when he looked at Xiaobao's sincere and tender face.

He had never seen such a spiritual child before, and even gave him a very comfortable and intimate feeling.

Chu Yue's thin body was nestled in the black cloak, with her teeth lightly exposed, smiled, and looked at the little baby as bright as light.

"If you don't want to, I won't make things difficult for you. If you want to, you can come to the Enlightenment Temple at any time. I will personally teach you martial arts." Emperor Ye Tian said.

Everyone was shocked again, their eyes widened.

Although Emperor Ye Tian founded the Enlightenment Court, he had never taught anyone except his son Ye Wuxie!

"Okay!"

Xiaobao raised his little arm and pointed his little head heavily.

Emperor Ye Tian returned him to Chu Yue, stood on the gilded platform, looked at Chu Yue's face, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Little boy, you look very much like an old friend of mine."

"I wonder which old friend of Emperor Ye Tian is?" Chu Yue asked with Xiaobao in her arms.

Emperor Ye Tian turned his back to her, looked at the clouds in the sky, and after a long time, he slowly turned around and said softly: "Dead Wife."

Chu Yue saw incomparable sorrow in his eyes, and then moved his eyes down and noticed Emperor Ye Tian's robot.

From then on, Emperor Ye Tian and Ancestor Wu flew to the sky, and the vast aura swept across and was walking away from the clouds.

Xiaobao looked at his back and suddenly asked loudly: "Uncle, are you going to capture the evil king?"

Emperor Ye Tian turned around, looked down at Xiaobao, and said gently: "Maybe, the evil king can also become a hero who blesses the earth."

The sound became farther and farther away, and the figures of the two disappeared into the nine-level clouds.

Xiaobao tilted his head in Chu Yue's arms, staring at the direction where Emperor Ye Tian disappeared, and suddenly his eyes looked at Chu Yue with a slightly red look, "Mom, I don't know why, the baby suddenly felt a little reluctant to part with his uncle."

Chu Yue stretched out her hand and rubbed Xiaobao's head, looked up at the sky, and suddenly felt a very strong feeling in her heart.

Perhaps, I will meet with Emperor Ye Tian in the future.
Chapter completed!