After Ye Futian recovered from his injuries, he continued to practice in the Lotus Golden Palace and did not step out of the Lotus Golden Palace for many days.
As time goes by, the 1021 years of the Chinese calendar are gradually coming to an end.
On this day, Ye Futian finally walked out of the Lotus Golden Palace and came to the princess mansion.
Xia Qingyuan looked at Ye Futian. She had never set foot in the Lotus Golden Palace these days. She had not seen Ye Futian since she destroyed Ye Futian's piano soul.
Now, after many days, when she saw Ye Futian again, she found that Ye Futian's entire temperament had changed.
In the past, Ye Futian had an outstanding temperament, and his handsome face exuded a sense of freedom and uninhibitedness. You could also feel the gentleness and elegance in him, which was the temperament brought to him by playing the piano for a long time.
However, today's Ye Futian can be described as handsome. If we just compare the handsomeness of his appearance, Ye Futian is even more outstanding than before. However, today's handsomeness is somewhat demonic, and his deep eyes There seems to be a sense of charm in his eyes, and looking at those eyes, it seems like he is falling deeply into them.
At this moment, Xia Qingyuan felt that Ye Futian's eyes were becoming more and more demonic. At this moment, it seemed that those eyes were the only ones in her mind, and she seemed to be falling into them.
"What are you doing?" Xia Qingyuan reacted, a gleam of coldness flashed across her body, and she looked away, no longer looking into his eyes.
"I just want to give it a try, don't blame me princess." Ye Futian said, his expression returned to normal, but even so, he was still extremely good-looking.
At this moment, Ye Futian's aura was changing, even his appearance was changing little by little, and his white hair turned black.
Soon, Ye Futian seemed to be a completely different person. Although he was still handsome, his appearance and temperament were completely different from before.
"It seems that you have mastered the art of thousands of illusions." Xia Qingyuan stared at Ye Futian and had to say that if she had not seen Ye Futian's changes with her own eyes, she would not have been able to recognize Ye Futian.
As a practitioner, a person's appearance changes, but his aura cannot change. People with strong cultivation can still be identified at a glance.
But Ye Futian not only changed his appearance, his breath and even his whole temperament were completely different from before. This was a change from beginning to end.
"Princess, may I be brave enough to ask Your Majesty to take a look?" Ye Futian said to Xia Qingyuan.
Xia Qingyuan stared at him and understood what he meant.
"You wait here." After Xia Qingyuan said that, he left here directly. After some time, Xia Qingyuan came back here and said, "You can rest assured."
"Thank you princess." Ye Futian nodded. Since Xia Qingyuan said this, it means that Emperor Xia has already seen it.
Although the Thousand Illusions Technique is magical, he still has worries, worrying that people with strong cultivation will be able to see through his disguise, but now, he can let go of these worries.
"I've disturbed the princess these days." Ye Futian said: "I will go back to prepare first, and then I will ask the princess for help. If I am not here in the future, I will let my mount and the princess exchange news, and the princess can always know about me. trend."
Xia Qingyuan glanced at him coldly, and saw Ye Futian slightly cupping his hands, then returned to his original appearance, restrained his breath, and walked away.
After Ye Futian left, a figure appeared next to Xia Qingyuan, laughing in a low voice: "This kid is a bit interesting."
"Father, do you like to peek so much?" Xia Qingyuan glared at the appearing figure.
"This world belongs to your father, how can you use the word "peeping"?" Emperor Xia said with a smile. Xia Qingyuan was speechless and could not refute.
"You don't really like this kid, do you?" Xia Huang said.
Xia Qingyuan glared at him and said, "No one will like him."
"That's right, this kid is so hateful that even my father wants to beat him up." Emperor Xia nodded with a smile: "Since he wants to go out to practice alone, then let him go without exchanging information with him. Be quiet outside and I won’t bother you again.”
"..." Xia Qingyuan looked at her father in astonishment.
"Why are you looking at Father like this?" Emperor Xia said with a smile.
"Although he is disgusting, he has outstanding talents. This trip may bring unexpected rewards. Father, let the shadow guards handle it secretly." Xia Qingyuan said to Xia Huang.
"Since he is seeking his own death, why should we help him and let him fend for himself?" Xia Huang said.
Xia Qingyuan glared at Emperor Xia, and then said: "Follow me, father."
With that said, he turned and left.
"Some people don't mean what they say." Xia Huang looked at Xia Qingyuan's angry figure and said with a smile. Xia Qingyuan ignored him and continued to leave.
In the Emperor Xia Realm, there will never be more than three people who dare to do this in front of Emperor Xia.
Xia Qingyuan, the princess who was doted on by Emperor Xia since she was a child, is naturally one of them.
Emperor Xia smiled, then turned and looked into the distance. That boy was indeed interesting.
… …
At the end of the 1021st year of the Chinese calendar, Ye Futian was practicing in the mountains behind the villa.
At this time, Ye Futian was surrounded by sword intent, and everything in his body was sharp.
Countless sword intentions were condensed together, and a terrifying flame breath was released from Ye Futian's body. It was extremely fierce and integrated with the sword intention. The flame sword intention condensed crazily, gradually gathered at one point, and finally turned into a A sword, this sword emits a terrifying blazing light.
After the sword was condensed and formed, Ye Futian's body exuded a completely opposite aura, which was the meaning of ice. There was a faint meaning of ice in the world. The ice sword intention was also condensed into a sword, floating in front of Ye Futian. .
After that, there is the third sword, surrounded by a storm.
The fourth sword, the heavy sword of stars, suppresses the world.
The fifth sword seems to be born from the transformation of endless particles, and can be transformed into thousands of swords at any time.
The sixth sword, the Thunder Tribulation Sword, has amazing explosive power.
The seventh sword seems real and imaginary, as if it is unreal.
The eighth sword swallows the brilliance of space.
The eight swords swallowed eight different sword intentions, creating a suffocating pressure on the whole world. Sword light seemed to bloom in Ye Futian's eyes, and the eight swords suddenly circled around him.
These days, he has been practicing in the Lotus Golden Palace. In addition to the Taixuan Sword Sutra, he also needs a variety of swordsmanship. Each swordsmanship is matched with an attribute ability and integrated with his own practice.
His way of cultivation will be completely different from other sword cultivators and unique.
Behind Ye Futian, Yaya kept looking at him.
She has never seen a practitioner like Ye Futian. It seems that as long as he wants to practice whatever ability, he can do it quickly.
Nowadays, no one would doubt that Ye Futian is a true sword cultivator.
Moreover, if he said that he started practicing swordsmanship from the beginning, no one would question his swordsmanship after seeing him.
He is a swordsman.
Moreover, a sword cultivator who is far more powerful than ordinary sword cultivators of the same realm.
Ye Futian waved his hand, and his sword suddenly shot through the air, and a mountain peak in the distance was flattened.
The flowing sword intent in his body dispersed, and he looked forward, thinking in his mind that now that the sword has achieved some results, in the future, if Xuanyuan Bu, the sword and the Huang Ting fist are integrated into one, it will be even stronger, even if he does not use the previous skills at all. His ability is still invincible under the holy realm, no weaker than before.
"You changed your temperament and practiced swordsmanship. What do you want to do?" Yaya asked Ye Futian. There are few practitioners like Ye Futian. He must have his own purpose in doing this.
"Yaya, I may be away for a while, and I will leave the Villa to you." Ye Futian said.
"Where to go?" Yaya asked again.
"It's very far." Ye Futian said: "I have reached a bottleneck in my practice now. If I want to enter the holy realm, I need to go out for trials. I plan to go alone on this trip without anyone. The time is unknown, but Xiaodiao will stay. If you If anything happens, I will know."
"Do you want to go to Lihuang Realm?" Yaya's eyes seemed to be able to see through Ye Futian's thoughts.
If you want to go out for training, why choose to go alone
Even if they need to undergo a life-and-death trial and don't bring the holy realm, why can't they stay together for the rest of their lives
Moreover, he changed his temperament and practiced swordsmanship, all of which seemed to be a disguise.
Because she guessed that the long-distance trial that Ye Futian mentioned was to leave the Imperial Realm.
"Little girl, don't think so much." Ye Futian stretched out his hand, but seeing that Yaya had been prepared, she avoided it and stared at him.
Little girl
Ye Futian put down his hand tremblingly and shook his head with a wry smile. Seeing his appearance, Yaya took another step forward.
Seeing her actions, Ye Futian showed a gentle smile, stretched out his hand again, stroked her hair, and said, "Don't worry about me."
"Have you learned the art of disguise?" Yaya looked at Ye Futian and asked, just changing his temperament and practice method is not enough.
"Yes." Ye Futian nodded, and then his appearance changed. Yaya kept staring at him, unable to see any disguise, as if the person in front of her had truly changed.
"How?" Ye Futian returned to his original appearance.
"Even if you can change the world, you have to kill Li Yao to go to Li Huang Realm. Even if you can kill him, how will you leave alive?" Yaya asked.
"Who said I was going to kill Li Yao?" Ye Futian said with a smile: "I just went to Li Huang Realm to practice. How could I be stupid enough to kill Li Yao? Don't worry."
Yaya's eyes were full of disbelief. Going to practice in the Imperial Realm
What excuse is this
In the Three Thousand Realms of the Great Dao, there is no place where you can’t practice. There are better places than the Lihuang Realm, and there are many, but you have to practice in the Lihuang Realm
However, Ye Futian should know the appropriateness when he said this.
"If you are in danger, remember to tell me." Yaya stared at him for a long time, but finally did not continue to persuade him. Now that Ye Futian has decided, he may not be able to change it.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Tomorrow is the new year. Let's celebrate the New Year together." Ye Futian said with a smile, pulling Yaya towards the villa.
Not far away, Xiaodiao ran towards Ye Futian and said, "What are we going to eat at the New Year's banquet? Barbecue?"
"Yeah, grilled carving meat." Ye Futian looked back at the black wind carving and said, "Little carving, I'm afraid I've eaten too much recently and my meat has swelled. Can I still fly? Can I cut it?"
Xiaodiao was so frightened that his body trembled, his head shrank instantly, and he looked at Ye Futian with eyes full of grievance.
Don't make such a joke, Diao Ye will lose weight!
(End of chapter)