Tianchi Mountain was struck by thunder.
Countless monks gathered from all over the world looked at the deep pit surrounded by the cavalry in the distance with horrified eyes.
- The Prince of Lunar Day is going to transcend the tribulation!
This news spread like a stormy sea, and everyone was watching this catastrophe.
Especially the cultivators who are also from the West Continent.
If Ye Xuanguang can successfully overcome the calamity, he will be the youngest cultivator in the past several thousand years.
The iron hoof of the Sun Dynasty Dynasty is ready to move, and the land of Western Continent is about to usher in great changes. If the Prince of Sun Yat-sen, who is destined to be crowned on the throne, can reach the mortal in advance—this is not good news for many people.
Tianchi Mountain.
The mountain wind blew the pure white robe, Chen Weiyuan raised his head, his dark eyes seemed to see the stars through the dark clouds in the sky.
The star-gazer wearing a kerchief bowed in front of him and said respectfully.
"Young pavilion master? What can you see?"
Chen Weiyuan just laughed softly and said, "If I said, I wasn't looking at anything, can you believe it?"
The star-gazer bent down even lower, "My subordinates don't understand what the young pavilion master means, and I hope the young pavilion master can give me some guidance."
Chen Weiyuan lowered his eyes and looked at the respectful face of the star watcher in front of him with his head down, feeling a little boring.
"Is it your father who asked you to come and ask me what I mean?" he said.
The star-gazer wiped the sweat from his face. He knew that his concealment was meaningless in front of the young pavilion master, and he said with difficulty: "Indeed... is the pavilion's intention?"
Ye Xuanguang suddenly wanted to transcend the tribulation in advance, disrupting the layout of many people.
It's fine if it doesn't succeed, but if it succeeds... the situation of mutual checks and balances between the ancient families will change.
The prophecies of the great catastrophe of the heavens and the earth are more or less circulated among the aristocratic families, and many things, hundreds of years before the doomsday comes, must start to prepare in advance.
Non-refundable.
"Go back and tell your father that it's not yet time for me to transcend the calamity." Chen Weiyuan said lightly, "His Royal Highness is too anxious, even if he succeeds, there will still be troubles later. , is not afraid of a cultivator who has just stepped into the metamorphosis stage. As long as he has not reached the threshold, the Heavenly Mystery Array will never be broken. It is the heroes of the Western Continent who should be truly fearful."
Star-gazing Shi said: "So, what does the young pavilion master mean? Is..."
Chen Weiyuan said lightly: "You don't have to take action. Just wait and see what happens."
The star-gazers bowed down, and Chen Weiyuan was still standing on the top of the mountain. He stretched out his white palm, and the invisible power of blood condensed.
Pulled by Taoism, countless stars gathered in the palm of his hand.
One thing he didn't say.
In the fate he has seen, Ye Xuanguang's time to transcend the tribulation is much later than this time.
Even though the star path has been changing slightly, it is rare that such frequent changes have occurred since he was born.
It seems that since I met that person, there are many things that start to get out of control.
Only, it doesn't matter.
The pieces will eventually fall on the chessboard, changing, and in the end who wins and who loses is still in the hands of those who make the rules.
Chen Weiyuan folded his palms.
Starlight was shattered in his hands, and at the same time, there was a thunderous sound in the sky.
The mortal calamity that has been brewing for a long time has arrived.
An extremely thick purple thunderbolt fell from the sky, like a roaring blue dragon.
The crimson flames ignited from the ground, turned into a phoenix with wings, and collided with the lightning.
A loud bang shook the sky.
There are nine levels of transcendence.
The power of each weight is several times that of the previous one.
A tall figure floated under the Void Thunder Tribulation, holding a blood-red slender sword.
Those dazzling golden eyes passed through the flames of lightning and appeared in front of the world.
Like a king in the world.
Ten kilometers away from the Heavenly Tribulation, stood a group of Mozong disciples with dignified expressions.
Among them, when the Tianchi Mountain Animal Treasure was born, the Mozong boy and his senior sister were intercepted beside the deep pit and everyone was not allowed to approach.
The young Mozong looked at the distant firelight, pursed his lips tightly, and said after a long while, "Senior sister, I really didn't expect... He? He could actually get the approval of such a magic weapon."
Senior Sister said: "Tianchi Mountain was born with a fire-type treasure, and it is similar to the royal family on the day of the sun. It is not surprising that the prince on the day of the sun can be recognized."
The Mozong disciple said: "But that's not him? The reason for forcing everyone to retreat and not to be close by. ... This way, the royal family on the day of the sun is too overbearing, and I put my Mozong disciples where. We should also preside over the order of the Taoist Association."
But the senior sister said: "Xiao? Qing, it is actually a good thing that this thing can be conquered by the Prince of the Sun. After all, the treasure moves people's hearts. At that time, just getting close to it would burn those who are greedy for profit to ashes. If it was born, I don't know how much chaos it would cause. Slaughter. That His Highness has the strength to obtain the treasure, and can avoid many coveted covets. If it were you and me, I am afraid that I would not be able to get out of this Tianchi Mountain."
The Mozong disciple pondered for a moment, "Senior sister is right. But the Sunrise Dynasty was able to send so many Yanlin beasts to protect it, and it was really a big deal. In Tianchi Mountain, I am afraid there is no force that dares to stop the prince from robbing... "
Before the senior sister could answer, a lazy voice came from beside her.
"Not necessarily."
The person who spoke had an unremarkable appearance, except for a pair of sleeping phoenix eyes that were quite upright, and the eyelids seemed to be closed but not closed, revealing a bit of laziness.
He was the great disciple of Mozong, Wang Daoyan.
Senior Sister was startled, "Eldest Brother?"
Wang Daoyan crossed his chest with his arms and leaned against the trunk of a pine tree.
The surrounding Mozong disciples all looked solemn, but when he raised his eyelids and looked at the person, he looked lazy and didn't wake up.
"There are so many uninvited guests in the past few days, but they didn't notify us in advance. It's really a bit rude." He said, "It's just that I asked the real master, and the real master said that if it's going to rain, my mother wants it. Getting married, these are common things. Disputes in the Western continent will be resolved by the people in the Western continent. But if anyone wants to start disrupting the order of the Taoist Society, it will be me waiting for the shot. ?."
Senior Sister is puzzled, "Where are the uninvited guests?"
Wang Daoyan smiled, "It's already here."
On the west side of Tianchi Mountain, in the shadows, a black-armored warrior straddling the beast king covered in black flames walked out of the distorted space.
He wore a star-moon mask on his face and held a long spear. The tip of the spear was stained with dark red blood that would not fade over the years.
To the south of Tianchi Mountain, there is a dense forest at the foot of the mountain, and there is a space that fluctuates like water waves, and a monk in a golden cassock walks out. He is very young, with a handsome face, but his eyes are closed, and one hand is on his chest.
The monk wears a string of emerald beads on his neck, each of which is the size of a baby's fist, with pure white and lustrous light shining inside, but upon closer inspection, it seems to be a small, gleaming white face.
At this moment, the second thunder tribulation is brewing.
Ye Xuanguang was holding the Demon Emperor Sword, and his mind and body were pulled by the Thunder Tribulation. He did not make all preparations to rush through the calamity, and he was not very sure about it, and what was more dangerous than the calamity was the calamity of humans.
There are countless evil eyes locked on him in the dark. He knows that he is full of energy at this time, and it is not the time for those people to start. After the fifth level of thunder calamity, he will consume most of his strength. When the time comes, we must begin to be alert to dangers in all directions.
But even so.
At this moment, he can no longer retreat.
Ye Xuanguang knew that the clan had already begun to prepare a spiritual gathering platform for him
In transcending the calamity there, his success rate has increased several times, and he does not have to worry about being disturbed by outsiders.
Just reaching the Mortal Transcendence Realm in such a place, his qi fortune cultivation base will be completely linked to the Ye Clan. He will be engraved with the brand of the Ye Clan, with the shackles that can never be broken away, born for the family, and live for the family.
… and he had already anticipated this.
Nor did he refuse to accept it.
However, before seeing Ye Yunlan.
Tianlei fell on his body one after another.
The infuriating energy of the body protector was dissipated, and lightning fell on the body, accompanied by severe pain.
In the roar of thunder, Ye Xuanguang suddenly remembered the majestic rainy night many years ago.
He put his young brother, who had lost too much blood in his arms, on the back of the most well-behaved Yanlin beast he had domesticated. The Yan Lin Beast rubbed his hand affectionately, and he patted the Yan Lin Beast's head.
Then, he watched the flame lin beast flutter its wings and fly over the vermilion palace walls and endless cornices that he usually looked up at, disappearing into the vast night.
He looked at the night sky full of thunder, covering the palace like a net, and suddenly he wanted to walk into the free and boundless good night with the Yanlin Beast and his brother.
and after
He remembered in a trance, that after the flaming unicorn beast returned, he was ordered to be executed by his father. The reason was that he left the palace without order due to lack of control.
Afterwards, he never raised the Yanlin Beast in person.
Thunder struck hard on the back.
Ye Xuanguang lowered his head and let out a muffled groan, and the golden blood flowed down from his lips.
The blood has not come to wipe.
The tip of his pupil suddenly shrank like a needle, and he forced himself to twist his body to avoid it.
The Flaming Lin Beast Legion who was in charge of guarding around was shocked - someone passed through them? They protected and attacked the prince!
The Nightmare Beastmaster and the black cavalry with black flames appeared in the void, and their breath far exceeded the extremes of the six realms of the mortal body, and they were already approaching the stage of transcendence.
"What is that? A formation has been set up around Tianchi Mountain. How can this person avoid my Mozong formation and appear there?" Mozong disciple Xiao Qing exclaimed.
"That is the Primordial Shadowmoon Guard. Strictly speaking, it is no longer a human being."
Wang Daoyan's lazy expression subsided slightly and explained.
At some point in his hand, there was an extra book.
Mozong disciples all have a book of their own. His book seems to be thicker and heavier than other Mozong disciples' books. What is it that people can understand and write
"I heard the teacher say that this is the foundation of the Xingyue Dynasty. Once it is used, it will be an endless game."
Wang Daoyan sighed, "It seems that there are many people who want this prince to die."
The flaming beast guards in the sky were commotion.
Some soldiers wearing sacred masks raised the flag of the Sunshine Array, "All the generals obey orders, line up in front, and protect the glory of our clan!"
The soldiers on Sunday shouted in unison, "Yes!"
The large formation was quickly lined up in the sky, and hundreds or thousands of Yanlin beasts were equal to the same number of monks in the period of tribulation.
Shadowmoon guards the black mask. An extremely hoarse voice came out, "Fa Wu, if you don't take action, what are you waiting for?"
A gentle voice came from the void.
"Unless it is necessary, the poor man does not want to kill?"
Accompanied by the ripples in the void, a monk with a golden cassock appeared surrounded by the flaming beasts. He stood on one foot, with a golden lotus on the tip of his toe, and the other foot was slightly bent, touching the belly of the leg he was standing on, his eyebrows lowered. Eyes, face with compassion.
"Donors?, the fact of killing is against my original intention, why don't you go to the worry-free world with the poor monk?"
He snapped his fingers and smashed one of the beads on his neck.
The invisible ripples spread out, and an illusory green lotus rippled in the void. The center of the holy lotus was a pale beauty head.
The beauty head smiled at the soldiers on the day, and the roots of Bilian spread everywhere, entangled in the formation of the soldiers on the day.
The soldiers who were entangled in lotus roots slowly stopped moving, closed their eyelids, and smiled, as if they had entered a sweet dream.
The formation froze.
The Shadowmoon Guard is no longer hindered, driving the Black Flame Nightmare Beastmaster, picking up the long spear and attacking Ye Xuanguang in the gap of the thunder calamity!
Speeding up.
The Demon Emperor Sword and the Long Spear staggered, making a deafening sound.
Blood flowed from Ye Xuanguang's lips little by little, and the linyu of the sword hilt pierced into his palm, absorbing the power of blood in his body.
His golden eyes were cold, "You guys are so afraid of being alone, and you don't hesitate to make a bad relationship with my Dynasty on the Sun?"
The Shadow Moon Guard said hoarsely: "Shuzi dares to abolish the cultivation of the meridians of my imperial concubine, and wants to cut off the life of my clan. This hatred will never end."
Ye Xuanguang: "In the battle of life and death, his skills are inferior to others, so what does it have to do with me."
He? Too lazy to talk more nonsense.
The monk Fawu raised his palms and bowed slightly to him, "This time, it was the poor Dao who did it alone. The poor Dao thought that the benefactor was too hostile and too sharp, and it should be polished and tempered, otherwise For Western Continent, it is a disaster after all."
Ye Xuanguang said coldly: "You can talk less about high-sounding words. If you want to fight, you can fight."
He clenched the Demon Emperor Sword tightly.
Injecting the power of the rich blood, finally made this Immortal Artifact regain its former power.
And on his body, it seems that a little bit of the majesty of the demon master of the past is slowly rising.
The monk Fawu frowned tightly, and suddenly opened his eyes.
There are only whites in his eyes, no pupils.
"Your Highness, I'm sorry." Fa Wudao.
Immediately afterwards, he didn't wait for Ye Xuanguang to continue to gather strength, several green Buddha beads bloomed and turned into huge vines and attacked Ye Xuanguang.
At the same time, the Demon Emperor Sword in Ye Xuanguang's hand let out a loud Feng Ming.
A powerful flame rose, reflecting half of the sky crimson as blood.
The dark clouds gathered into a vortex, in which the electric light flickered.
Boom!
- Above the flying boat.
Ye Yunlan suddenly felt something, and looked in the direction of Tianchi Mountain.
A strange wave came from a distance. It was like traveling through a long time, bringing him a secret familiarity.
The Shadowless Sword trembled in his hands.
The sword is the head of a hundred soldiers, each sword has its own spirituality and arrogance, and it will also resonate for the powerful of the same kind.
The magic weapon that can make Queying tremble...
He looked at the Taiqing Du'er Sword which was placed beside the bed by Jun Qiyun. This sword was very silent, and the dark scabbard reflected the moonlight like snow.
Since Qi Yunjun arrived in the mortal world, there are not many people in the world who are worthy of him drawing his sword.
At this moment, the Taiqing Du'er Sword was also buzzing slightly.
"Who is transcending the calamity?" Ye Yunlan said.
"A member of the royal family on the day of the sun." Qi Yunjun said lightly.
He leaned over and held the Taiqing Du'er Sword in the palm of his hand, and the faint buzzing stopped.
Ye Yunlan wanted to continue to ask, but heard Jun Qiyun suddenly say: "I haven't asked you yet, why are you on the flying boat of the Royal Family on the Day of the Sun?"
Ye Yunlan: "I suffered an injury in Tianchi Mountain. It was Prince Yaori who saved me with the spirit of the holy wood. Speaking of which, I need to thank him."
But Qi Yunjun said: "You are a disciple of the Tianzong, and you should return to Tianzong's flying boat to heal your wounds." He paused, his thin lips curved indifferently, "Don't be involved in cause and effect with the people of Western Continent, there will be trouble."
Ye Yunlan: "Prince on the day of dawn saved me with a sacred object in the clan. No matter what, I have to wait for him? After the calamity, I will personally thank you."
When Jun Qiyun said that the robbery was a member of the Royal Family of the Sun, he had already guessed it.
This time the royal family came to Tianchi Mountain this time, and there was only one person who could transcend the calamity and become mortal, and that was Ye Xuanguang.
... It's just the timing of Ye Xuanguang's tribulation, how could it be so much earlier than in his previous life.
Qi Yun-jun frowned.
After a moment, he said, "I will pay off the cause and effect of the healing of the sacred object. You don't need to wait here for a long time."
Ye Yunlan was genuinely surprised. Over the years, Jun Qi Yun has always forced him to heal his wounds, which has surprised him, but this time is clearly the cause of others' healing for him, and this person has to pay for him.
Suddenly I heard thunder in the distance.
Qi Yun-jun suddenly disappeared from the room.
Just like when he arrived, silently, Ye Yunlan just raised his eyes and saw this man in white clothes and high crown, standing sideways by the door and watching him quietly.
Ye Yunlan glanced around the empty room, then turned to the sea of clouds churning outside the window.
Only at this time, he felt the inconvenience of lack of cultivation.
When I closed my eyes, my temples jumped.
There is always a strange qi in the distance pulling him, reminding him of the charred land in his dream, the flying sparks, and the huge and desolate city.
Heart is beating.
He raised his hand to grasp the placket of his chest, his long eyelashes hanging down.
No one saw him. In his pitch-black eyes, the faint golden light was constantly emerging and fading.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open.
There was light coming in, reflecting a rickety shadow by the door.
The visitor's face was wearing a sacred mask, and his hair was gray.
It is Elder Xun.
Ye Yunlan turned her face sideways. His black hair was hanging down, his face was like frost and snow, he was sickly and weak, and he was still beautiful.
Elder Xun moved in his heart.
This person saved by His Highness is indeed very similar to that one...
Ye Yunlan said, "Are you here to find me?" He looked lightly, "If you want to ask me when to leave, my injury is now stable and I won't stay in Feizhou for a long time."
"You are His Highness's guest. How long you want to stay on the flying boat is up to you. I won't say more." Elder Xun said.
"It's just that someone wants to see you, and I don't know if the guest can appreciate it."
Ye Yunlan frowned slightly, her plain white long sleeves drooped down, supporting her body.
"Who wants to see me?"
Elder Xun didn't answer, just clapped his hands, and then there was a servant? Pushing a fiery red spirit stone as tall as one person into the room.
The fiery red spirit stone was smooth like a mirror, and Ye Yunlan's shadow was reflected on it.
Ye Yunlan watched quietly.
Soon, he saw the mirror slowly emit red light, his shadow dimmed, and turned to appear in the mirror. Of course, it was the figure of another person.
The man was sitting on the throne, tall and sturdy, with the emperor's crown beaded curtain, and his narrow and handsome eyes looking at him, staring at him.
After meeting the eyes of the person in the mirror, Ye Yunlan's fingertips were slightly stiff and a little cold.
In the previous life, after he was sent away from the Sunrise Palace when he was a child, he never saw him, his blood father.
Even if he has the ability to remember him, his impression of this man is still very vague.
Among them, there may also be a child? He always had to be far away to get a glimpse of the reason for this person's side.
It was the first time Ye Yunlan saw Ye Di's appearance at such a close distance.
Ye Disheng was really young, and his face was unparalleled. If he stood with Ye Xuanguang, he would even be more like the other's biological brother than him.
It was Emperor Ye who spoke first.
"You know me."
His tone was cold and determined.
Ye Yunlan didn't answer, but said indifferently: "I don't know why Your Majesty sent someone to use it? See me in this way, why?"
Ye Di said, "Shouldn't it be that I asked you, why did you deliberately approach Xuanguang?"
Ye Yunlan's calm heart lake appeared? Wei Lan.
He? It's ridiculous. Ridiculous with a bit of hilarity.
But I feel that it is not worthwhile to be angry about it.
"I don't understand what Your Majesty means?" he said.
Ye Di said: "You don't understand, how can you be on the flying boat that Xuanguang is riding."
Ye Yunlan looked at the unfamiliar man in front of her.
Even though he was almost face-to-face, he still couldn't feel the slightest blood connection with the other party, the kinship.
In his mind, Ye Di was no different from any stranger.
So he said coldly: "When I was in a coma, I was rescued by His Highness, and naturally I was in His Highness's flying boat. If His Majesty is unwilling, I can leave immediately."
Ye Di was noncommittal and didn't seem to think that he would do what he said.
Just a warning: "You must be clear that your bloodline has been lost, and you will no longer be involved in my Royal Family on the Day of the Sun. Even if you want to come back, there is no place for you in the family."
Ye Yunlan said: "I also don't want to have any involvement with the royal family on the day of the sun." Emperor Ye seemed to be choked by his answer, raised his eyebrows, and his icy complexion was covered with a shadow.
His eldest son suddenly chose to transcend tribulation at this time, which was beyond his expectations.
Obviously before this, Ye Xuanguang did not show any strangeness to his various arrangements.
His eldest son has always been the most outstanding heir he has cultivated. He has a stable personality and is responsible for taking responsibility. Most importantly, he has excellent talent, superior blood, and a temperament inherited from him. He is calm and cold-blooded enough to serve the family. Make the best choice.
Ye Di believed that his teaching to Ye Xuanguang was perfect and successful, and the reason why Ye Xuanguang suddenly changed like this must be related to the people he met.
He looked at the face of the person across from the mirror through the Fire Spirit Stone.
beautiful.
Similar to Sandalwood. But compared to the beauty of Tan Ge's blooming peonies, this child is more like a cold snow lotus on a distant mountain.
This is the child he let his eldest son deal with back then.
But he didn't expect to still be alive.
Has grown up to look like this.
However, no matter whether it is beautiful or cold, it is just a flower in the end.
Flowers are just things to watch, but they are extremely fragile.
Squeeze lightly, and it will wither.
"You are a disciple of Tianzong." Emperor Ye stated the facts of the investigation.
This was his only concern before he started.
If Ye Yunlan was just a nameless little cultivator now, he wouldn't even see him at all.
However, Ye Yunlan was still an inner disciple of Tianzong.
It is not easy for the Sect Master of Tianzong to become the first cultivator who has truly reached the transcendence in the past 100 years in the cultivation world under the heavy blockade of the ancient aristocratic family.
That Sect Master had the Taiqing Duer Sword in his hand, and even he had concerns.
Although I don't think that the sect master will personally take action because of a small disciple, but some things can still be avoided.
After all, this child's cultivation base has been abolished.
This saves him a little effort.
He remembered the news from Elder Xun.
This child is sicker and weaker than ordinary people. He needs elixir to hang himself when he is injured, and he almost died.
This kid is dead.
Hard to be a threat to his son.
However, even if it was only a small threat, he did not want to remain in the world.
He has only one son, and only this son can lead the Ye Clan to the top. Must be foolproof.
And everything else is a hindrance.
Ye Clan has been planning for countless years for the day when Ye Clan's glory will be restored.
Ye Yunlan: "I am."
He answered anytime, but his expression was a little tired.
For those who don't want to pay attention, he has always been stingy with words.
Even if this person is his "father" by blood.
"So, this is the basis for you to deliberately approach my clan now?" Ye Di said.
Ye Yunlan: "...?"
Ye Di didn't seem to intend to talk to him.
Even the peace in the words was completely torn apart.
"I need you to swear that you will no longer be involved with my members of the Royal Family on the Day of the Sun. From now on, you will completely stay away from the Ye Clan and never set foot in the Western Continent." He said, "In this way, I may be able to temporarily. spare your life."
Ye Yunlan thought it was funny.
In this life, he didn't want to be implicated in the royal family on the day of the sun, but Emperor Ye was good, and rushed over to draw a clear line with him.
Elder Xun came over and placed a golden rune book in front of him.
This is a "sacred contract" in the Ye clan. The content above is a contract that promises to completely cut off kinship in terms of cause and effect, and let him never set foot on the Western Continent in this life.
On the other hand, the royal family on the other side of the contract did not sign any obligations.
Ye Yunlan glanced at her expressionlessly.
"I want to completely cut off the relationship with your Ye Clan, I can't ask for it."
"It's just," he paused, "whether I can step into the West Continent is not your decision. After all, the size of the West Continent is not the home of your Ye family."
He didn't call him "Your Majesty" again.
The long eyes are cold, and there is a sharp edge from the morbid state, the beauty is like a knife, and it penetrates the heart.
Even Emperor Ye, who has been facing Ye Tange all the year round, was startled unconsciously.
Instinctively, he didn't dare to look at his child carefully, and only said, "It will be in the future."
Ye Yunlan still did not move.
But suddenly a group of soldiers wearing masks walked in from outside the room and surrounded him.
Ye Di showed a mild smile and said, "I don't really want to do it with you. Sign the contract."
Although he smiled on his face, in fact, his heart was still cold with calculation.
One thing he didn't say.
Even if the contract is signed.
He didn't intend to really let the child go.
He wanted to use the sacred contract to cut off the kinship with the Ye Clan.
But it is to let Ye Clan's destiny and luck be completely attributed to Ye Xuanguang, and there is no longer the possibility of being occupied by the other party.
And the Lunar Hidden Guard he dispatched was rushing to it.
The thing that the Lunar Hidden Guard is best at is to deal with people silently.
Ye Xuanguang won't notice.
Tianzong won't notice either.
Ye Yunlan had already grasped Queying by his hand.
Under the influence of the magic weapon from the outside world, the Queying Sword was still trembling slightly, but the magnitude of the tremor was slowly disappearing at his fingertips.
He's ready to draw his sword.
But suddenly I heard a soft and soft cry, "... Lan'er!"
The voice was as gentle as a lark.
From the other side of the Fire Spirit Stone.
He saw a beautiful and gentle figure appearing in the mirror.
It's Ye Tange.
When he was very young and had not been thrown into a remote place on the palace wall to live, although he rarely saw Ye Di, he already remembered Ye Tange's hand, when he was holding him. ? Waiting, soft and warm.
But that was a memory too long ago.
On the blood altar, Ye Tange did not stop Emperor Ye from doing anything.
Ye Tange looked at him through the spirit stone.
In the past, the quiet hot springs were like the eyes of a pool of spring water. At this time, there seemed to be a faint light.
"Lan'er." She called out softly again.
Her expression was still very gentle, but a teardrop silently slipped down her beautiful cheek.
Ye Di turned his head sideways, frowned slightly, and sympathetically printed the end of her eye with the pad of his finger.
"Why did you suddenly cry?"
"Your Majesty..." Ye Tange's long eyelashes trembled gently, she didn't speak, but there was a light prayer in her eyes.
Ye Di looked at her, and couldn't help thinking that Ye Tange looked at him like this on the blood altar back then, and made him ignore his eldest son. Did he deal with this child as he meant.
After all, it is the kindness of women.
Ye Di thought, he carefully helped Ye Tange wipe the tears from the end of his eyes, and then said: "He must sign this contract."
"Chen and concubine know, what Your Majesty thinks is for our clan's consideration. But, but..." Ye Tange's eyes were still full of tears.
Ye Di couldn't wipe clean, and felt a little irritable.
Ye Tange is usually obedient and pleasant.
But occasionally there are always some out of place willfulness.
Maybe it's because I dote on her too much on weekdays.
"Tange," he said slowly, "what do you want."
"Don't let the guards force him, he is already bitter enough, not to mention, he is mine after all..." Ye Tange bit her red lips, but did not dare to say that word.
Ye Di pinched her chin, frowned and said, "Don't cry."
Look at the other side of the Fire Spirit Stone.
"How on earth did you agree to sign the contract?" he asked coldly.
Ye Yunlan only stared at the unfamiliar but familiar beautiful woman in the picture, Ye Tange looked at him deeply at first, and then only focused on Ye Di.
He looked back and said calmly: "I can completely cut off the cause and effect with the Ye Clan, but whether I will step into the West Continent in the future is my own business, and no one in the world is qualified to be bound by me."
Ye Di narrowed his eyes slightly, and his long eyes revealed a bit of danger.
Ye Yunlan looked back at him calmly, unavoidable.
I have to say... This child is born? It is so similar to Tan Ge.
Ye Di thought.
The beauty is in her arms with pear blossoms and rain. Although this child has no expression, his complexion is paler and weaker than Tan Ge's. The scarlet tear mole under his eyes is like a tear of blood that cannot be wiped clean.
It hurts to stab people.
Ye Di covered the fingertips at the end of Ye Tange's eyes as he wiped his tears.
It is the way after all.
"...Elder Xun, erase the last line?"
Looking at the revised sacred contract, Ye Yunlan looked indifferent. He tilted his head and bit his fingertips, and red blood dripped onto the golden contract paper.
Blood seeped into the pages.
At the same time, Ye Di's heart skipped a beat, and an unspeakable uneasiness seemed to suddenly arise in his heart.
He? It's just an illusion.
Ye Tange leaned against his arms, her long eyelashes filled with tears, her misty eyes seemed to have sorrow and a smile.
And Ye Xuanguang, who was transcending the calamity, suddenly shook his wrist, and the Demon Emperor Sword slanted towards it, and was almost pierced by the black spear in front of him.
The huge thunder tribulation and the vicious and powerful enemy did not make him show any weakness, but at this moment, his golden eyes suddenly showed a bit of deep sadness.
He? I don't know where this sadness comes from.
But it was more real than what I felt that rainy night more than 20 years ago.
And before that sacred contract.
After Ye Yunlan finished dripping blood, he got up and didn't look at the picture transmitted from the Fire Spirit Stone again.
Elder Xun asked, "Where are the guests going?"
He said, "Get out of here."
—Shen Shu was climbing on the sky-climbing steps.
He didn't know how much time had passed by the outside world, but he just wanted to hurry up and hurry up.
The quiet blue flower branch that Shan Ling gave him was properly placed in his inner shirt, close to his chest.
Shan Ling has already told him that the name of this flower is called Changsheng.
Longevity? Flowers.
Very catchy name.
He thought, when he sees the master, he must tell him that this flower is very beautiful and he likes it very much.
He has been tested a lot on the Ascension Rank, there are competitions between those who climbed the Heaven Ascension Rank, and there are also various tests of formation difficulties.
And whenever he was exhausted, he would take out the longevity flower in his arms and take a closer look.
The blood stained on it, teach him? Looking at it, he can't help but turn red.
He didn't even dare to think about what happened to his teacher because of his injury.
Although the ascending steps is only a mountain road in the psychic stream, it seems to contain countless scenery changes in the world.
He also encountered many immemorial ghosts in the formation, these ghosts had already turned away their hostility in Tianchi Mountain and taught him a lot of knowledge.
It's just that there is an ancient demon soul, whose obsession is still alive, following him for a long time. It is about to dissipate, but he is still furious, and he just wants to teach him a magic trick.
It's just that he has already promised his master that he will not go astray in the devil's door in this life. Even if he has made some arrangements in private without his master, he will not really practice any magic method. decision.
Now that's it, it's good.
Above the ascending steps, the position of the sun and the moon is constant.
At first, only the stars and the moon could be seen, but the higher you went, the more you broke through the clouds, the more you could see the scorching sun.
Shen Shu realized that he was about to reach the exit.
At this time? The footsteps are no longer stone steps, but cloud ladders.
The surrounding white clouds were immersed in the orange-red sunlight, and the sun was blazing.
... Is this the top of the clouds
Even if he was about to succeed, Shen Shu was still cautious.
One hundred paces are half ninety, and the master once taught him this principle.
Among the clouds, a huge sea of flowers suddenly appeared in front.
Under the orange-red sunlight, the boundless flowers bloom and sway, as beautiful as a dream.
There was a whirling sound.
The sound of the qin was cold and cold, as if passing through the mountains and mountains, the snowy forests, and the natural wind of heaven and earth, coming from the distant realm.
Silent, but gentle.
so familiar.
Shen Shu was in a trance for a moment, remembering how many afternoons over the years, he was sitting in the study, watching the man sitting in front of the piano table, his long eyelashes drooping, and the model who played the piano with his hands.