Chapter 1475 Holy Son

"Holy Son?"

Ye Chunyang smiled meaningfully after hearing Murong Minghai's words.

I thought Ye Chunyang would agree, but he said calmly: "I didn't expect your sect to have such a training, but let's talk about it later. I have no plan to stay in your sect at the moment."

Murong Minghai was slightly startled, and Mu Xuanyi didn't expect Ye Chunyang to answer like this. He couldn't help but said in surprise: "Since the founding of my sect, only a few people have been enshrined as holy sons. Each of them is a person of outstanding talent, and later they have grown into giants in the world of immortal cultivation. If you become the holy son of our sect, with your cultivation and magical powers, you will definitely achieve the same success as them in hundreds of years."

"Really?" Ye Chunyang's face was calm, and he asked back: "Even if your sect really has this ancestral precept, you will not provide me with cultivation resources for nothing, right?"

Murong Minghai fell silent.

Mu Xuanyi also hesitated for a while.

After a moment, he said, "If you become the Saint of our sect, you should stay here and enjoy the resources of the sect. However, I am sure that you will not do so. If you are willing, you can come and go to the sect at any time and enjoy the resources at will."

At this point, Mu Xuanyi smiled and said, "But as an equal exchange, if Huayu Sect is in trouble in the future, you will need help."

"Is this condition not too much?"

"Not too much." Ye Chunyang shook his head and said, "But I have no interest in this Saint. Goodbye."

After that, he left Lihuo Cave directly.

The three members of Murong Minghai's family were stunned, and Mu Xuanyi's face was a little gloomy.

"This person actually refused to be the Saint of our sect. Could it be that his identity behind him is so great that he doesn't take our sect seriously at all?" Fairy Yushui had a guess in her mind and couldn't help but blurt it out.

Murong Minghai's eyebrows jumped.

Fairy Yushui immediately realized that she had spoken too frankly, and hurriedly looked at Mu Xuanyi, and saw that the uncle's face was extremely ugly.

"Yushui made a mistake, please punish me." Fairy Yushui said hurriedly.

"Forget it." Mu Xuanyi waved his hand and did not pursue it. "You are right. This kid surnamed Ye is so calm in front of me. It can be seen that he has a great identity behind him. It is normal that he looks down on our Huayu Sect Saint Son."

"But now he has really subdued the Nine Li True Fire. Are we just going to watch him leave?"

Murong Minghai's expression was uncertain.

"Nine Li True Fire is the most precious treasure of our sect. If this person becomes the Holy Son of our sect, the Nine Li True Fire still belongs to our Huayu Sect. Once he leaves, it will have nothing to do with Huayu Sect!"

"How could I not know what you said?" Mu Xuanyi looked at Murong Minghai coldly and said, "This kid is stubborn and our sect's resources can't impress him. Do we have to force him to stay here?"

Mu Xuanyi had the idea of ​​forcibly imprisoning Ye Chunyang and then taking out the Nine Li True Fire, but this idea only flashed through his mind and was quickly suppressed by him.

From Ye Chunyang's various performances, it is obvious that the forces behind him have the qualifications to despise Huayu Sect. Mu Xuanyi's perfect cultivation in the Cave Heaven Realm can naturally suppress Ye Chunyang, and even if it causes any consequences, he can still do everything by himself.

At his level, basically no one can suppress him.

But behind Mu Xuanyi is the entire Huayu Sect. Although Mu Xuanyi is not sure what kind of strength is hidden behind Ye Chunyang, he dares to conclude that once he takes action, Huayu Sect will immediately usher in a bloody storm.

"What should we do? Do we really have to let him leave Huayu Sect?" Fairy Yushui also spoke.

Mu Xuanyi was gloomy and silent.

But after a moment, he suddenly showed some weird smiles, looked at Murong Minghai and his wife, and then looked at Murong Zhuer, as if he had a plan.

He said to Murong Minghai: "Let's not talk about the identity of this kid surnamed Ye. What do you think of him?"

"Zhuer said that this person can help a low-level female cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage. It can be seen that although his personality is cold, he is not heartless, and he is not a treacherous and evil person."

Murong Minghai didn't know why Mu Xuanyi asked this, but after thinking about it carefully, he still answered.

"And this person gives me the feeling of being indifferent and detached, as if he has experienced all kinds of things in the world. It is hard to imagine how a young man in his early twenties can have such a state of mind."

"That's right." Mu Xuanyi nodded and said, "It seems that you have a high opinion of him. As for his personality, I think he is both an out-of-body soul cultivator and a master of alchemy, so there is nothing wrong with that."

The couple looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

But then, what Mu Xuanyi said scared them.

"Since you are so optimistic about him, I think you are also very accepting of this son-in-law." Mu Xuanyi said with a grin.

Including Murong Zhuer, the three of them suddenly froze in place.

Then, Murong Zhuer's face was burning like fire, and she pursed her lips and stamped her feet and said, "Master, what are you talking about?"

"I am not talking nonsense." Mu Xuanyi showed a cunning smile and said, "Girl, although Ye Chunyang is not very outstanding in appearance, his achievements are superior to those of his peers. If you can become a Taoist partner with him, it will be of great help to your future cultivation, and you can also keep him in Huayu Sect. What's wrong with this best of both worlds?"

"Junior has never had any other thoughts about Master Ye!" Murong Zhuer's face was as red as blood.

Although she was saying this, her heart was beating secretly, and the figure of Ye Chunyang appeared in her mind involuntarily, giving her a vague feeling of strangeness.

Mu Xuanyi's suggestion also caught Murong Minghai off guard.

Seeing his daughter's embarrassment, he pondered for a moment and said: "Uncle, what you said is indeed somewhat true, but from what Zhu'er said, it seems that she and Ye Chunyang just met by chance, and with his status as a cultivator, Because, if you don’t have any kind of female companion, you may not like Zhuer.”

When Murong Zhuer heard this, she immediately lowered her head.

Although these words are direct, they are true.

Living in the heavenly spiritual chamber of Lingxian Mansion, being a master-level alchemist, and a master of soul cultivation in the out-of-body stage... each of these identities is enough to shock the world of immortality. Although she is the daughter of the head of the Huayu Sect, both of them are There is an unbridgeable gap between them.

To put it bluntly, Ye Chunyang was too dazzling and she was not qualified to pursue him.

"This... feelings can be cultivated slowly!" Mu Xuanyi rolled his eyes and grinned: "Girl, although this move is a bit unfair to you, this Ye Chunyang is indeed a leader among people. Those so-called young talents, in I’m afraid he doesn’t even have the qualifications to carry shoes in front of him.”

"But, my father just said that Master Ye may not be able to take a liking to me." Murong Zhuer whispered.

She herself didn't notice that she was not as resistant as before.

"No, no." Old God Mu Xuanyi shook his head, "Didn't you notice? Zhu'er concealed the fact that Jiuli True Fire was difficult to conquer, but Ye Chunyang had no complaints about it, and finally solved Zhu'er's problem. From this point of view, even if he does not have a romantic relationship with Pearl, he does not have any ill feelings. "

As he spoke, he smiled and whispered to Murong Zhu'er: "Girl, I think, if you don't strike while the iron is hot, you can sneak into his room tonight and get up early tomorrow morning to make raw rice and cooked rice. This is 80% guaranteed." That’s it!”

"Master!"

When Murong Zhuer heard this, her face immediately filled with embarrassment. She ignored this disrespectful old guy and ran out stomping away.

Murong Minghai and his wife also looked embarrassed. They didn't expect that their uncle would come up with such a plan.

"Uncle Master, is there... other than this... there is no other way?" Murong Minghai smiled stiffly.

As a father, he really doesn't want to see his daughter's lifelong happiness linked to the interests of the sect.

"No matter what, this junior will never support pushing Zhu'er into the fire pit. I hope my uncle will consider this matter carefully." Fairy Yushui's attitude was very tough. At the end of her words, she couldn't help but lower her voice: "And let Zhu'er To throw myself into my arms... This, this is a bit ridiculous. "

"makes sense."

Mu Xuanyi thought for a while and nodded solemnly.

The couple was relieved to see this and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But immediately after, the two of them felt anxious.

"It's not good to let that girl Zhu'er take the initiative too much. What if that surnamed Ye is a bastard who always gives up but always gives up? That wouldn't be wronging my precious disciple. Well, this matter cannot be taken lightly. We need to let nature take its course. Let nature take its course.”

Mu Xuanyi murmured to himself.

The couple were stunned for a moment.

At this moment, Mu Xuanyi suddenly said again: "Immediately pass the order. From now on, Ye Chunyang will be my sect's holy son!"

"What?"

The two were shocked.

"But didn't Ye Chunyang reject this matter?" Murong Minghai said.

"Whether he refuses or not is his business. Whether we accept him as the Holy Son or not is our business. Whatever he likes, as long as his identity is confirmed, he will be inseparable from our sect." Mu Xuanyi He said with a sly smile.

The corners of Murong Minghai and Yu Shui Fairy's mouths twitched. The uncle's thoughts were really unexpected.

But after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this method would be of great benefit to them. After the two of them looked at each other, they both nodded silently.

Then, Murong Minghai seemed to remember something and looked at the altar in front of him, saying: "Uncle Master, now that the Nine Li True Fire has been refined by Ye Chunyang, what is under the altar..."

When Mu Xuanyi heard this, he turned his eyes and put away the smile on his face. A flash of light flashed in his eyes and said: "It is indeed time for that thing to appear in the world. Although that boy took away the Jiuli True Fire, it still counts. You have helped us a lot. This time I want to see what the treasure I sent my ancestors to imitate from the Tongtian Lingbao looks like."

Mu Xuanyi laughed loudly, took out a talisman from his sleeve, and slammed it towards the altar.