The Legend of Futian

Chapter 347: I have a question for you

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On the mountain road, Ye Futian walked and strolled leisurely, as if the will of the demon bird on the mountain wall could not affect him in the slightest.

The terrifying evil intention crazily headed towards Ye Futian, but he saw his white clothes fluttering, his black hair flying, his princely will blooming on his body, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of sacred brilliance, and all evils were immune to invasion.

Many people showed strange looks. Is Ye Futian's will so strong

Could it be that because he is of a lower level, he is less affected

However, no matter what, Ye Futian's strong trek on the mountain road was enough to destroy his previous doubts. Yi Xiaoshi, the seventh disciple of the Caotang, and the people from Daoshengshan kept him, obviously because they had absolute trust in him.

These are really a bunch of arrogant guys. They believe that Ye Futian can do it without even trying

Qi Ao and other members of the Fuyun Sword Sect had turned into sword lights and descended on the opposite side. Seeing Ye Futian's actions, Qi Ao couldn't help but look slightly ugly. This was really a slap in the face.

"He has not yet entered the heavenly position, so he should have taken advantage of his lower realm." Qi Ao said after seeing the changes in the expressions of the people around him.

Among the crowd of Wangyue Sect, Chu Yaoyao's beautiful eyes saw Ye Futian walking gracefully, and she walked forward.

"Saint." Someone shouted.

"I'll give it a try." Chu Yaoyao's body was shrouded in wisps of bright luster, and then her body flashed, and in an instant, many figures seemed to appear. When the demon bird's phantom attacked, the phantoms appeared. She would be broken, but found that her body was still moving forward, with fairy steps, as if dancing gracefully, which attracted many people to marvel.

There is Hua Qingqing in the front and Chu Yaoyao in the back. The three beauties of the Eastern Wasteland are by no means just outstanding in appearance.

Seeing the former pass one after another, the people behind joined forces. Strong men continued to walk through this road, and deaths rarely occurred. The people in front walked too fast, and many people lost their lives.

On the mountain road, the people from Qianqiu Temple and Dao Mo Sect have already continued their journey.

When Qin Li saw Ye Futian walking by, a cold light flashed in his eyes. When Chu Yaoyao came, he asked, "Yaoyao, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Chu Yaoyao shook her head gently.

"With me?" Qin Li asked.

"I'll wait for the sisters and brothers to go together, you go first." Chu Yaoyao's voice was soft, and her charming eyes made people feel pity.

"Okay." Qin Li nodded, and then continued to move forward with the people from the Qin Dynasty and Donghua Sect.

Ye Futian and the others also stepped up. People from Fuyun Sword Sect, Xuanwang Palace and other forces were nearby. Many people came behind them one after another. Seeing the figures in front of them, they always felt that there might be people on the mountain road of Tianshan Mountain. It's not very peaceful. The two sides have already started a war. Liu Chenyu, Liu Feiyang, Ye Wuchen and the people of the Qin Dynasty are sworn enemies. The grudges between the Academy and the Qin Dynasty, the Thatched Cottage Sacred Mountain and the Floating Cloud Sword The grievances between the clan, the grievances between the Thatched Cottage and the Xuanwang Palace...

These people can endure it all the time, but their endurance is amazing.

The mountain road became more and more rugged, and everyone gradually entered the hinterland of the Tianshan Mountains. A vast expanse of white snow was dancing in the Tianshan Mountains. They could no longer see the scene outside the mountain. They looked up at the top of the mountain that reached into the sky, and could only Step by step, I don't know how long it will take to reach it.

The snow fell heavier and heavier, and everyone's bodies were gradually covered with a layer of white frost. From time to time, someone used flame spiritual energy to melt the white frost on their bodies, and they actually felt a hint of coldness.

Not only that, the evil intention was getting stronger and stronger, as if permeating from the walls of Tianshan Mountain, affecting them everywhere.

The black wind eagle always followed Ye Futian's footsteps, its sharp claws clasping the ground and moving forward step by step. Its sharp eyes glowed red and its head was lowered. Ye Futian replanted a spiritual imprint in its mind. , contains a ray of imperial will, which allows it to expel the fear and be able to persist.

Gradually, some people began to give up, and more and more, they felt that if they continued, they would become obsessed, completely controlled by the evil will, and become puppets.

Those who are still insisting are people with strong willpower. They follow the steps of the top powerhouses and follow them. If something happens, these people will be affected much less. And be able to learn from their actions.

Time passed day by day, and the people on Tianshan Mountain had been walking on Tianshan Mountain for seven days. They themselves did not know where they were now.

At the foot of Tianshan Mountain, strong men from all walks of life are still here, and there are still people who can't hold on and are descending the mountain one after another.

In the vast snowflakes, all you can see at a glance are human figures. At the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, most of the strong men from the Eastern Wilderness came.

The bell did not ring again, otherwise I might not be able to stay at the foot of the mountain any longer.

Zhuge Hui stood there quietly, looking at Tianshan Mountain with her beautiful eyes.

"Do you think Junior Brother is the person the teacher wants to find?" At this time, Zhuge Hui said softly, which only a few disciples in the thatched cottage could understand.

Gu Dongliu looked up at the vast snow-capped mountains. He, his senior brothers Dao Sheng and Zhuge Hui were the ones who understood the teacher's ideals best.

But this ideal is too big, so big that even if the disciples in the thatched cottage are extremely talented, they cannot achieve it, and so big that they still don’t know how far they can go.

Now only the Eastern Barren Territory has given them some resistance.

"I don't know." Gu Dongliu said softly.

When he heard what Ye Futian said in the ancient world, he went to Cangye Kingdom without any hesitation.

"On the Tianshan Mountain, I wonder if my junior brother can achieve anything." Zhuge Hui said with a smile. There was a legend about the two emperors in the Eastern Wasteland. If my junior brother could make some achievements on the Tianshan Mountain, the teacher would definitely be very happy if he knew about it.

But where is that old guy hiding to enjoy his happiness now

When he abducted him, he didn't teach her properly. Instead, he just threw the thatched cottage to her and escaped to live in peace and happiness. That stinky old man!

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On the Tianshan Mountain, the Black Wind Eagle stopped again. Its legs were trembling and the feathers on its wings stood upright.

Ahead, there are many traces on the mountain wall, including traces torn by sharp claws, traces of thunder, and scorch marks left by flames. Moreover, there is a terrible aura from all of them. This place is probably where the two people once lived. The place where the emperor fought to suppress the demonic birds.

Everyone felt that their bodies became extra heavy, and an invisible force suppressed them. Between the mountain walls, there were black crows flying, their eyes were full of death, and occasionally glowed red.

"Dong, dong, dong..."

Everyone seemed to be able to hear their own heartbeats, getting louder and louder.

"Suppress it." Ye Futian glanced at the Black Wind Eagle. The spiritual imprint planted in the Black Wind Eagle's mind released strong pressure. When he saw the Black Wind Eagle's eyes became extremely strange, as if they were full of addiction. The light of blood has a tendency to go berserk.

"Ah..." A painful roar came out, and many people's hearts trembled. When they turned around, they saw a strong man in the heavenly realm who could not suppress the evil will in his body. His eyes were filled with a terrifying and strange red light. , the palm turned into a terrifying golden blade, piercing directly into the heart of the person next to him.

The blood bloomed in the white snow. Seeing the bright red blood, the evil light in many people's eyes could no longer be suppressed. They all roared, and the wild aura exploded wildly, and they began to lose control of themselves.

Even those with top powers have physical ups and downs, and it is difficult to suppress the evil thoughts accumulated in their bodies.

For a moment, those people were out of control and started attacking with all their might.

Many people are heading towards Hua Qingqing, Chu Yaoyao and Qin Mengruo. All three of them are the top three beauties in the Eastern Wasteland, and they can easily arouse evil thoughts in others.

Especially the fairies from Wangyue Sect, many of them were heading towards them crazily.

"Kill them." Qin Li ordered coldly, and immediately people from the Qin Dynasty and Donghua Sect took action, and the scene instantly became chaotic.

The blood flew into the void together with the snowflakes, causing more people to have evil thoughts. Even Liu Feiyang and Liu Chenyu, their eyes were glowing with red light and they stared at Qin Li coldly. They hated Qin Li deeply. , and this negative emotion is easily aroused and thus affected by evil thoughts.

Seeing this scene, Hua Qingqing stepped forward. She walked to the middle of the crowd, and then sat cross-legged. The soul of the piano appeared, and she actually played the piano. Seeing her pure and flawless face like a fairy, more people rushed towards her. Got her.

The sound of the piano sounded, extremely pure, as if it could purify people's souls. For a moment, the world seemed to become silent, and all evil thoughts were driven away by the sound of the piano. Those who were rushing towards her stopped one after another and stood there struggling.

Ahead, Fozi, who was walking alone, and other people from Qianqiu Temple looked back. People with pure minds can not be affected by evil thoughts. Hua Qingqing is probably such a person.

As the melodious and pure music of the piano continued to be heard, the red light in many people's eyes was somewhat controlled, but the battle was still going on, and many people had not yet completely escaped.

Qin Li turned his eyes and looked at brother and sister Liu Feiyang and Liu Chenyu. Seeing the red light in their eyes, he smiled and said, "Want to kill me?"

The murderous intention was strong in the eyes of the two of them.

"Miss Qingqing is pure and kind-hearted, but it's okay to let trash like these who are influenced by evil thoughts fend for themselves, why bother to save them." Qin Li glanced at Hua Qingqing and said with a smile.

"Evil thoughts in the heart are inherently evil, so why bother to save them." Qi Ao also said.

"I have a question to ask you." Ye Futian walked forward. The space was a bit chaotic at the moment, and Qin Li was in the direction of Wangyue Sect.

"What's the problem?" Qin Li asked with a sneer.

Ye Futian walked to Qin Li and stopped, smiling brightly, and said, "Will a person like you regret before he dies?"

Qin Li raised his eyebrows, his eyes became sharp, and he stared at Ye Futian.

At this moment, Ye Futian suddenly burst out with extremely violent momentum, and his body turned into an afterimage and faced forward.

"boom."

Qin Li's aura exploded in an instant, and then he saw an extremely heavy long stick falling from the sky with tens of millions of kilograms of force, sweeping down, the divine ape roared, and the dragon roared.

One stroke of the stick seemed to split everything apart!

(End of chapter)