It has been one thousand and forty-five years in the Chinese calendar, and it has been several years since Ye Futian went into seclusion.
The news that Senluo Mansion was destroyed has spread like wildfire. Many people in the area around Senluo Mansion came to investigate, but when they saw that Senluo Mansion was surrounded by sword intent and there were black wind eagles patrolling the mountains to scream, no one dared Break in and disturb.
After all, the cultivator who can destroy Senluo Mansion is definitely not a kind person. However, many people in the area radiated by Senluo Mansion clapped their hands and applauded, but they wanted to meet the cultivator who destroyed Senluo Mansion so that they could admire them. .
After all, they all know a little about what Senluo Mansion is like, and it is a very satisfying thing to be destroyed now.
At this time, on the highest mountain peak of Senluo Mansion, wisps of powerful aura filled the air from Ye Futian's body. The surrounding air flow was flowing, the light of the divine wheel was shining, and a wisp of the extremely powerful radiance of the avenue swept over his body. It came out like a ray of divine light.
Outside, Black Wind Eagle and Xia Qingyuan turned around and looked at the place where Ye Futian practiced. They saw a terrifying light of the avenue shooting straight into the sky, like a beam of light that broke through the sky, and the ripples of the avenue were heading towards the whole place. The Senluo Mansion spread out, causing the kendo airflow surrounding the Senluo Mansion to be directly annihilated and destroyed by this great avenue.
"So strong."
A breath of the avenue blew on Ying Qing's body, making her clothes rustle. This sense of the avenue gave her a feeling that neither her teacher nor her senior brother had ever experienced before. It was extremely pure, although her level was far lower than that of his teacher. But the pressure given to her by that Taoist intention was no less than that of her teacher back then.
Ying Qing couldn't help but marvel. She didn't know which secret realm Ye Futian came from. This kind of talent was too terrifying.
When he was in the second level of the Divine Wheel, he killed the master of the Senluo Mansion. Now that he has broken through the level, his cultivation level is even stronger. Although he may not be able to shake the power of the eighth level, he is not the owner of the perfect divine wheel. I'm afraid it's out of the question.
In this way, Ye Futian would be more confident in dealing with the master of Dongyuan Pavilion.
Although she has been waiting here for several years, Ying Qing does not care. As long as she can get revenge, these few years are nothing. If she had to rely on herself, she might not have any hope in this life.
After a long time, the breath of the avenue dissipated. On the top of Senluo Mansion, a white-haired figure stood on the edge of the mountain, looking into the distance. Ying Qing looked at the figure and thought that he might be very young and didn't know how to practice.
Moreover, there was no obstacle to him in breaking through the realm of Human Emperor.
Seeing Xia Qingyuan and Black Wind Eagle walking that way, Ying Qing also stepped out and came to the mountain peak where Ye Futian was.
Ye Futian looked at Xia Qingyuan and the others, with a gentle smile on his face. In addition to his feminine beauty, he also had a somewhat elegant temperament.
Xia Qingyuan looked at that face, which looked better than when she saw him in Kyushu. Although it was much mature, it was more attractive.
"I've been waiting for a long time." Ye Futian said. It took a lot of time to practice this time, and finally achieved enlightenment.
But now that he has come to the land of China, he also knows that it is impossible to go back in a short time. Even if he can go back, he will go back and die. He must be strong enough.
Walking in China also requires strong strength to protect yourself.
When I first came to China, a few years have passed and I still don’t know what the original world is like.
Princess Donghuang personally said that after his death, the original world should be able to be peaceful for a long time.
"Where to go now?" Xia Qingyuan asked.
Ying Qing, who was next to him, looked at Ye Futian expectantly.
Ye Futian felt her eyes and said to her, "Go to Dongyuan City."
In addition to promising Ying Qing, Dongyuan City, as the largest city on the continent, can help him learn more about China.
Ying Qing, who is in the Holy Realm, knows about China from other people's mouths. She has never been outside this continent, so in a sense, she doesn't know much about China's vision.
For those who practice in the holy realm, China is too big.
Even for the Human Emperor, it is still vast and endless, but those countless continents will never be exhausted.
"Little Eagle." Ye Futian shouted, and the Black Wind Eagle's wings suddenly opened, its body grew larger, and it soared upwards, like a roc for an instant.
The three of them stepped forward, the black wind eagle's wings flapping like clouds hanging from the sky. The next moment, their figures rushed directly into the clouds and disappeared.
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Dongyuan City, the largest city in the continent, has countless practitioners and strong people.
Nanshan of Dongyuan City was once a famous place in Dongyuan City. Because there was an extraordinary figure who practiced Taoism in Nanshan. The world called him Nanshan Old Taoist. Some people also respectfully called him Mr. Nanshan. He was an old man who had practiced Taoism for many years. Mr. Nanshan During the years of practicing in Nanshan, he accepted many disciples. As the disciples gradually grew up, Nanshan became an extremely powerful force in Dongyuan City.
At the beginning, Nanshan was known as the second largest one in Dongyuan Pavilion and had great influence. The old master of Nanshan also had a sworn relationship with the master of Dongyuan Pavilion. However, in one day, Nanshan was destroyed.
Many years ago, the old Nanshan Taoist coveted the position of the master of Dongyuan Pavilion, and led his disciples to Dongyuan Pavilion to force him into the palace. He wanted his friends to give up the position of the master of Dongyuan Pavilion to him and take over the Dongyuan Pavilion. However, he was defeated. Nanshan Cultivation people were also purged.
This incident had a great impact and caused a sensation at the time. Mr. Nanshan was indeed a qualified person to compete for the master of Dongyuan Pavilion.
As for whether there is a secret behind it, everyone can only guess. The master of Dongyuan Pavilion controls Dongyuan Pavilion and has great power for a while. No one is willing to offend him.
After all, who doesn't want to enter Dongyuan Pavilion to practice, but the person who controls the passage is the master of Dongyuan Pavilion.
At this time, at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, there were several figures standing here, it was Ye Futian and the others.
Ying Qing wore a black mask on her face, hiding her appearance and aura. Although she was not very eye-catching at first, someone would always remember to recognize her, so she put on the disguise.
Returning to the old place, Ying Qing's eyes were red under the mask, staring at Nanshan, thinking of many past events.
Back then, she went to Nanshan to seek Taoism with her brothers.
The teacher treated every disciple equally and often preached. The disciples admired him very much and were willing to follow him.
Nowadays, things have changed and people have changed, and Nanshan has long existed in name only.
At this time, a powerful aura came from Nanshan and fell on Ye Futian and the others. Ye Futian looked up and saw a middle-aged figure walking down Nanshan. His eyes were cold and he glanced at Ye Futian and his party. people.
"Who are you?" asked the cultivators walking down Nanshan Mountain.
"Who are you?" Ying Qing asked, this is the place where her master practices Taoism.
The other party glanced at Ying Qing, but did not respond. He still stared at Ye Futian. He could naturally see that Ye Futian was the core person, and he had an extraordinary temperament that could threaten him.
"Old friend of Nanshan." Ye Futian said: "This is the place of cultivation of senior Nanshan, why are you here?"
"He has died long ago. Many years ago, this was the land of no one. What is your relationship with him?" The other party continued to ask.
"Why did he fall?" Ye Futian asked.
"I'm asking you." The other party's voice was a bit colder and seemed extremely strong.
Ye Futian glanced at the other party, then turned around and prepared to leave.
Although he agreed to Ying Qing, he couldn't directly kill the Dongyuan Pavilion Pavilion Master. First of all, he wanted to know that what Ying Qing said was true. Secondly, killing the Dongyuan Pavilion Pavilion Master couldn't be like dealing with Sen. Like the Luo Mansion, the Senluo Mansion was already practicing evil and would kill him as soon as he was killed. But killing the master of the Dongyuan Pavilion for no reason would probably have a very bad impact, and there might even be some hidden dangers.
After all, the master of Dongyuan Pavilion was nominally helping the emperor guard the pavilion and preach.
"Your Excellency, please stay." Seeing that the other party wanted to leave, the strong man from Nanshan said. As soon as he finished speaking, a great pressure from the avenue directly pressed on Ye Futian.
Ye Futian released an invisible aura and continued to walk away, ignoring the other party's pressure.
"boom!"
There was a dull sound in this space, and many practitioners at the foot of Nanshan suddenly stopped moving. They only felt that their bodies were extremely heavy, and the aura that Ye Futian endured was even more terrifying. An illusory basalt monster seemed to appear in the void. , pressing down directly from the sky, suppressing the sky, and at the same time oppressing Ye Futian.
A powerful sword intent suddenly came out of Ye Futian. He continued to step forward. The basalt beast pressing on his body seemed to be pierced in an instant. It was riddled with holes. The practitioners on Nanshan groaned. With a sound, he took a step back, and the pressure of the avenue also dissipated.
"If you try again, don't blame me for being rude." A voice resounded through the void, and the people around him trembled inwardly. It was so overbearing.
The practitioners on Nanshan Mountain are actually disciples of Dongyuan Pavilion. After Nanshan was destroyed, Dongyuan Pavilion took control of Nanshan. Now, there are people who come here to practice.
The man saw that Ye Futian called the old Nanshan Taoist his senior and called himself an old friend, so he wanted to take him down and find out what the relationship between Ye Futian and the old man was.
However, he couldn't shake the opponent at all.
The breath of the three realms of the Divine Wheel.
His cultivation level is not weaker than that of the other party.
Soon, Ye Futian and the others disappeared, while the people around them whispered.
"This person seems to be very strong. Is he a former disciple of Nanshan Old Taoist?" someone asked.
"I don't know, but we should be acquaintances. Now that powerful people from all over Dongyuan City are here, it seems that another big event is about to happen."
"I heard that the Senluo Mansion on the mainland was destroyed by someone, and everyone in the Human Emperor realm was killed. After the other party destroyed the Senluo Mansion, they practiced there." Someone else said: "There is news from Dongyuan City, that person He has already left Senluo Mansion and is coming in this direction, and we don’t know if he will come towards Dongyuan Pavilion. If this person can destroy Senluo Mansion, he may also threaten Dongyuan Pavilion!"
Sounds floated into Ye Futian's ears. He planned to go to Dongyuan Pavilion for a walk!
(End of chapter)