As for what kind of Holy Emperor bloodline he was, he didn't care much about it.

According to myths and legends, the Holy Emperor Fuxi is the ancestor of the human race, and all the Longteng people are his descendants. So is every Longteng person flowing his bloodline?

After chatting with Sun Tu for a while, Ye Xiu asked the butler Wang Shanmei to arrange a residence for the four of them, and he went back to the room directly.

I began to review what I had experienced today in my mind.

The battle with Taoist Cang Qing gave him real experience of the methods of Qi training. If he had not made great progress in the secret realm this time and had met Taoist Cang Qing in advance, the failure would have been him.

But even so, the battle with the Taoist Cang Qing was full of dangers, and the one that threatened him the most was the Taoist Cang Qing the flying sword.

His body is now extremely strong, and ordinary weapons are difficult to hurt at all. Even if they are bombarded by artillery, they may be intact. However, facing the natal flying sword of Qi training practitioners, it is still difficult to resist.

Perhaps, you should also refine a weapon? Or directly refine a flying sword in your life? Otherwise, you will encounter a qi practitioner who is stronger than the Taoist Cang Qing in the future, which will be a lot of trouble.

But whether it is to build a weapon to resist the flying sword or refine a flying sword in his natal, it is not easy. This requires good materials. In his hands, except for the mountain-crossing seal and damaged flying sword left by Daoist Cang Qing, there is no similar material. Moreover, in Ye Xiu's view, Daoist Cang Qing's flying sword material is not very good, otherwise it would not have been cut off by himself.

This matter can only be left behind.

As for what Sun Tu said, he basically believed in eight or nine points. Not to mention anything else, it was his own experience, and it was a legend for ordinary people.

Even myself can become a legend, why can't the myths from ancient times be true?

"Dongdongdongdongdong..." A crisp knock on the door came from outside.

"Come in..." Ye Xiu sat on the sofa in the bedroom and said softly.

The door opened and Wang Shanmei, dressed in a purple-red cheongsam, walked in.

Her face was a little pale, her plump body was trembling slightly, and her bright eyes were filled with fear.

Ye Xiu and Sun Tu did not avoid her conversation just now. She thought that what Sun Tu said was nonsense, but judging from the young master's decision, she obviously recognized Sun Tu's words.

And she even heard some news that she shouldn't have heard, for example, the genetic medicine in the popular world is actually the recipe taken out of the ancient tomb by the young master.

That's the identity of the young master?

She didn't dare to think about it carefully, for she was afraid that she would be silenced by the young master if she knew more.

Even though she has been working diligently over the past few days, she never thinks she has become Ye Xiu's confidant.

"Are you scared?" Seeing Wang Shanmei's trembling look, Ye Xiu chuckled.

"Young Master, please spare me..." Wang Shanmei's heart hopped suddenly and she knelt down to Ye Xiu on the spot.

"Save your life? Haha, have I ever said I would kill you?" Ye Xiu looked at Wang Shanmei with a smile.

"Ah?" Wang Shanmei looked up at Ye Xiu with confusion.

"Get up..." Ye Xiu waved his hand.

Although Wang Shanmei was puzzled, she stood up obediently...
Chapter completed!