Liu Feiyang and Liu Chenyu stood beside Ye Wuchen. They both heard the voice and felt awe-struck.
A swordsman should do this.
When Liu Chenyu saw the tears in the corners of Ye Wuchen's eyes, she felt a slight pain in her heart. She instantly guessed what had happened. A man would not shed tears easily. How could she not understand when a man like Ye Wuchen shed tears.
An extremely powerful sword intent lingered around Ye Wuchen's body, making Liu Chenyu want to get closer but couldn't. This sword intent was probably the last thing left to him by his master.
The sword intention flowed on Ye Wuchen's body, turning into a powerful sword aura. Ye Wuchen closed his eyes, and the falling snow was shattered by the sword intention as it approached him. His body was like a sword. The sword stands in the wind and snow.
After a long time, the sword intent on Ye Wuchen dissipated. Liu Feiyang discovered that Ye Wuchen's temperament had changed again. The sharpness seemed to be a little less, and it was more natural, harmonious with the world. Coherence is a deeper manifestation of the realm. The realm of heaven is to constantly conform to the heaven and earth, allowing one's own power to resonate with the power of heaven and earth.
Raising his head and letting the flying snow fall on his face, Ye Wuchen did not mourn, or even feel sad. He could only remember that he would become the swordsman the teacher hoped to see and move forward indomitably.
On the top of Tianshan Mountain, Ye Futian was playing music. Yu Sheng was sitting in front of him practicing. The sound of the piano continued to spread into Yu Sheng's eardrums. The flying snow in the sky turned into endless spiritual energy, falling down and covering Yu Sheng. However, his body was filled with There was an extremely violent dark golden air current that was resonating with the heaven and earth. A dark golden magic power buried his whole body in it, making it more and more terrifying.
"boom."
At this time, a flow of fear swept out, and demonic intent rolled in. Yu Sheng's eyes opened, and the dark light in his pupils gradually dissipated and became normal. The aura flowing on his body became more powerful. Just like Ye Futian, All martial arts have broken through and reached heaven. Although he does not major in magic, he has never stopped practicing spiritual power.
"Sober up." Ye Futian stopped plucking the strings with his fingers and showed a smile. Now everything on the mountain has finally been solved.
"Yes." Yu Sheng nodded and stood up. He looked at Tianshan Mountain and said, "What happened on Tianshan Mountain? What kind of music is this? It has such a strong artistic conception."
"The Song of the Floating World, the two emperors stay." Ye Futian said: "We have been in Tianshan for a long time, and we don't know what the situation is in the Eastern Barren Territory. It's time to go back."
"Okay, where is Xiaodiao?" Yu Sheng asked.
"It will be of great benefit to it to stay on Tianshan Mountain to practice." Ye Futian said, and did not ask any more questions for the rest of his life.
The flying snow turned into wind magic, covering their bodies, and then they flew down directly with the flying snow, heading towards the Tianshan Mountains. Now, with the entire Tianshan Mountains in view, he could clearly find where his friends were.
… …
At the foot of Tianshan Mountain, although countless people have left, there are still too many people still staying here.
On the mountain road, there was a group of figures walking in the white snow. They had outstanding temperament and were all very young. They attracted the attention of many people. Then many people talked about it and noticed a handsome young man standing in the middle.
Ye Futian, came down the mountain.
Ye Futian, a disciple of the Caotang, killed Qin Li and the people of the Qin Dynasty on the Tianshan Mountain. Yu Sheng beside him killed Qin Mengruo, which triggered a big battle between Qin Yu and Zhuge Hui. Now this group of people are walking down the Tianshan Mountain together.
"It seems that senior sister and senior brother have left." Ye Futian looked at the vast crowd. They had stayed on Tianshan Mountain for a long time. In addition to the bells he had triggered, the second senior sister and third senior brother must have also suffered a loss from this matter. Do you want to keep it a secret
Among the crowd, an old man sitting in the snow looked at the group of figures going down the mountain, his eyes narrowed with a smile. This was the first time he saw the little guy.
The girl in the green dress beside him was still there, and her beautiful eyes looked at those people, and said, "Are they the rumored Cottage disciples?"
The disciples of the Thatched Cottage are definitely legendary figures in the minds of many people in the Eastern Wasteland, especially the top three disciples, who are already standing on the top of the Eastern Wasteland.
"Do you think you have my temperament?" The old man stood up and said to the girl.
"You..." The girl in the green dress said with some disdain, "Although you are certainly an expert, old man, you'd better stop talking nonsense."
"You don't believe me. You see that pretty girl, that's my Liuya, the fat guy next to her, Lao Qi, and the good-looking one in the middle should be Lao Ba." The old man pointed at Ye Futian and the others. A group of people said.
"The old man didn't expect you to be so thick-skinned. Listening to what you said, the Erya you mentioned is the second disciple of the Thatched Cottage. Aren't you the legendary Mr. Du of the Thatched Cottage?" said the girl in green skirt with disdain.
"Ahem!"
The old man patted the snow on his body, his expression became serious, and he said seriously: "Low-key, low-key."
The girl in the green skirt blinked, then smiled.
Seeing his expression, the old man blew his beard and stared, but he didn't believe him
At this time, I saw a group of figures in the crowd heading towards Ye Futian and others, and then vaguely blocked them there.
"Look, old man, they seem to be from the Qin Dynasty." The girl in the green skirt looked tense. If the Qin Dynasty left someone here, they must want to kill Ye Futian and the others.
The people who appeared in front of Ye Futian and the others were from the Qin Dynasty. Seeing them appear, the figures of the disciples of the Sword Saint Mountain flashed, and it was obvious that many people were left at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain. This is the Western Region after all, and the Sword Saint Mountain The closest.
"If you take action, you will definitely not be able to leave the Eastern Wilderness and the Western Region." A strong man from the Sword Saint Mountain said. The eyes of the people from the Qin Dynasty flickered and their expressions were cold.
Behind them, two figures stepped out. He released an extremely terrifying aura. They were powerful men in the realm of princes.
"kill."
The two of them stepped forward in vain, heading straight towards Ye Futian, and a terrifying pressure swept over them.
Ye Futian raised his head and glanced at them, an extremely sharp look flashed across his expression. At this moment, a terrifying air current was flowing on Tianshan Mountain.
"clang!"
The sound of the bell turned into a stormy wave and swept past. The two powerful men in the realm of princes looked up at Tianshan Mountain, and it was as if they felt an invisible bell, which was suppressing their bodies with the sound of the bell.
"Boom..."
A terrifying wave devastated their bodies. The two groaned, and their bodies fell directly from the void. Their faces were pale and blood was bleeding from the corners of their mouths.
"Dang, Dang..."
The bells continuously vibrated on the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast and endless heaven and earth seemed to be trembling. Countless people closed their eyes and stretched out their hands to block the situation in front of them. Their footsteps were rooted in the ground. But even so, they still received an extremely strong impact and their hearts beat wildly.
The clothes on the old man standing in the snow were dancing wildly. At this moment, a terrible stream of light seemed to be flowing on his body, resisting that force, and at the same time he raised his head and looked towards Tianshan Mountain.
Is it a coincidence that the bells of Tianshan Mountain are ringing at this moment? Of course he didn't believe it.
The two princes were hit continuously, and blood vomited out of their mouths. They felt that their whole bodies were a little numb from the shock, and their footing was unstable. Before, the bells rang in Tianshan and all the princes left, but in order to kill Ye Futian, Qin Yu sent them back, but They definitely didn't expect such a coincidence. When they started, the Tianshan bell rang again.
Just when they were unconscious, they suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis. They raised their heads and looked forward, and saw a sword light slashing towards them.
"Cang!" The bell swept past again. The two people's steps were frivolous, their wills seemed to explode, the sword light flashed away, and blood bloomed.
The two powerful men in the princely realm stretched out their hands and covered their throats. Their eyes widened with unwillingness. How could they die like this
The bells finally stopped and the crowd came to their senses. When they saw the two lying in the snow, they all trembled inwardly.
Is this fate
The two princes died inexplicably, and after their deaths, the bells stopped ringing.
If it wasn't fate, could someone on Tianshan Mountain be helping Ye Futian and the others? This is obviously even more impossible.
The people from the Qin Dynasty walked up to the bodies of the two men, their expressions as ugly as possible.
"Let's go." Ye Futian and the others were too lazy to start a fight and ignored the people of the Qin Dynasty. The people of the Qin Dynasty did not dare to stop them. The real killer move to kill Ye Futian was the prince who stayed behind.
Ye Futian was walking on the snow when he saw another figure blocking them in front of them.
At this time, Ye Futian showed a somewhat strange expression. The person standing in front of him was an old man in ragged clothes, with his hands behind his back and his eyes wandering over his body.
Beitang Xing'er wanted to step forward, but saw Yi Xiaoshi holding her back and winking at her.
Seeing the evil smile in Yi Xiaoshi's eyes, Beitang Xing'er glared at him. The little lion was trying to trick his junior brother.
"Old man, what's the matter?" Ye Futian asked with a strange expression.
The old man didn't speak and continued to look at him, the look in his eyes getting brighter and brighter.
Ye Futian had a dark look on his face, then he raised his feet and walked around. The old man moved to block him and asked, "Where is your hometown?"
"A remote place is insignificant." Ye Futian said: "Senior, is there something wrong?"
"What's your age?" the old man asked again.
"..." Ye Futian had a dark face, but still responded: "It's almost twenty."
"Twenty, twenty." The old man seemed to be thinking about something, and then smiled at Ye Futian and said, "You can become a disciple."
"Forehead… "
Ye Futian was completely dumbfounded. Is there something wrong with this old man
"I'm sorry, my old man is mentally ill." The girl in a green dress next to her ran forward and tried to pull the old man away, but the old man's face suddenly darkened.
"Ahem." The old man coughed and looked at Beitang Xing'er and Yi Xiaoshi, standing there with their heads held high, looking like masters.
"Take good care of the elderly and don't let them run around." Ye Futian smiled at the girl in the green skirt. Isn't this old guy too funny
At this moment, Beitang Xing'er tugged on his sleeve.
"What's wrong with Senior Sister Xing'er?" Ye Futian asked.
Beitang Xing'er gave him a look, then stepped forward and said to the old man: "Teacher, why are you here?"
"Teacher, how are you doing, old man? I miss you very much." Yi Xiaoshi also trotted forward and said flatteringly.
Ye Futian blinked and saw the old man looking at him with a smile. Ye Futian's expression suddenly became particularly exciting. This was embarrassing...
Yi Xiaoshi is such a fat guy.
Tragic, tragic!
(End of chapter)