One thousand and four years in the Chinese calendar.
The thatched cottage, the back mountain, the rolling sea of clouds, and the gorgeous sunrise are like a painting.
On the grass, the music of the piano was lingering. The first ray of sunshine in the new year fell on Ye Futian's face, full of vitality, and so did the music of the piano.
Hua Jieyu sat next to him, quietly admiring the beautiful sunrise and listening to the music of the piano. All of this was extremely beautiful. If life could be like this forever, it would be just as beautiful.
Looking around with beautiful eyes, the aura between heaven and earth seems to have turned into substance, constantly falling down, like little golden rays of light. Every ray of aura is so clear. The space where the two of them are is surrounded by aura. This was brought about by the sound of the piano. When Ye Futian used his spiritual power to cause the sound of the piano to resonate with the heaven and earth, the spiritual energy in the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be still.
The rising sunshine fell on Ye Futian. That handsome figure was filled with a peculiar temperament, as if everything in the world was under his control. Every ray of spiritual power around him was now presented in Ye Futian's mind, with different attributes. The aura is fused with the same artistic conception given by the sound of the piano, and integrated into that will.
At this moment, Ye Futian's five fingers of his right hand were tracing across the strings. As soon as he thought, a crashing sound came out, and the surrounding aura turned into bright golden vines, which continued to wind and grow, with more and more The stronger the spiritual energy gathered, the golden vines swept out towards the surrounding space like lightning bolts, at an incredible speed.
When Hua Jieyu saw this scene, a strange light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she was a little surprised.
After succeeding, Ye Futian actually mastered the spell given to him by his teacher in one day.
The sound of the piano gradually subsided, and Ye Futian opened his eyes. The light of the sunrise fell on his body, which was not dazzling. There was a smile in his clean eyes.
Three attributes of aura are integrated into one spell. This brand-new spell has the toughness of the wood attribute, the sharpness and defense of the metal attribute, and the speed of the wind attribute. Its power is terrifying and will far exceed the wood attribute spell Sento Lock. .
Spell name: Death Coil.
"Not bad." Hua Jieyu said with a smile.
"That's it, don't you see who I am." Ye Futian said proudly.
"Hmph." Hua Jieyu snorted softly.
"Do you think that old guy has a lot of this kind of spells that he's not willing to use?" Ye Futian muttered. If they were all spells of this level, simple spells would definitely kill beings of the same level instantly, and they would not be able to fight in the future. He needs to rely too much on the Nine Strikes of Heaven. The powerful martial arts ability and magic ability complement each other, and his combat effectiveness can be improved to another level.
In this case, even if you enter the heavenly realm, you don't need to worry about cross-realm combat abilities. After all, as the realm improves, the gap between each realm will become larger, and other people's methods will become stronger and stronger. Some of his abilities The amplification effect will be weakened. If he wants to have the same cross-realm combat effectiveness as before, he must do more.
"Greedy." Hua Jieyu said with a smile.
"This is also called greed. I still want to be like today and see my goblin first thing in the morning." Ye Futian said with a smile.
Hua Jieyu naturally understood the implication of his words and said with a smile: "What are you thinking? Can you release the death coil spell at will without the help of piano music? Why don't you practice hard and show off in front of Mr. Du later?"
"It makes sense, my Jieyu understands me." Ye Futian nodded, and then closed his eyes. He entered a wonderful realm with the music of the piano before, and integrated his spiritual will into the aura between heaven and earth before releasing the spell. Without the help of the floating world music, it would still be the same. difficult.
Ye Futian continued to comprehend and practice magic.
A few hours later, the teacher walked over leisurely, stretched out, and smiled when he saw Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu practicing.
This guy is quite diligent. It seems he needs to hit him more...
If Ye Futian knew what he was thinking, would he be so angry that he would vomit blood? Would he be beaten for being too diligent
"Teacher." Hua Jieyu turned around and called.
"Good morning, girl." Mr. Du said with a smile, Ye Futian also stood up, his eyes rolled, and he said with a somewhat proud look: "Teacher, the spell you gave me yesterday is not difficult, the disciple has already learned it. "
"Really, let me go and see." The old man put his hands behind his back and looked at Ye Futian with a smile.
"Yes." Ye Futian nodded. He closed his eyes, and a wonderful will filled the air. His mental power resonated with the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. After a while, golden vines covering the sky and the sun were born in the surrounding heaven and earth. It grew at an extremely fast speed, covering the entire space.
Seeing the spell in front of him, the old man glanced at Ye Futian with disdain: "You only learned it in one day, how long does it take to release the spell? Who is waiting for you during the battle? If you encounter an opponent with comparable strength and the spell has not appeared yet, you He would be dead."
"Forehead… "
Ye Futian blinked. Shouldn't the script be about the teacher being shocked and impressed by his talent
But...it seems to make sense.
"Hey, how could there be such a bad disciple like you?" The old man sighed depressedly: "There are still some spells here, keep them for practice. If you don't learn them, stay here and don't go anywhere. Otherwise, you won't be able to go down the mountain at this level. , I can’t afford this shame.”
As he spoke, the old man threw some books to Ye Futian, then turned around, sauntered away leisurely with his hands behind his back.
"I..." Ye Futian wanted to curse, but he glanced at the book he took.
I endured it.
"Pfft!" Hua Jieyu smiled sweetly. This guy finally met his nemesis. Mr. Du was indeed a strange person. Back then, her father couldn't do anything to Ye Futian.
As a result, Ye Futian was miserably grounded. Starting from the first day of the new year, he was banned from practicing in the back mountain. It was too miserable.
Thinking back on the status in the thatched cottage before the teacher came back, Ye Futian missed it so much.
… …
Time passed day by day, and the Eastern Barren Territory was still calm. There was no violent storm. The people of the Qin Dynasty Alliance were still immersed in their cultivation. The people in the Eastern Barren Territory knew very well that they were preparing for the decisive battle.
Now that the situation has deteriorated to such an extent, the battle in the Eastern Barren Territory is inevitable, and in a sense, the Qin Dynasty can't wait any longer. Mr. Du has returned to the mountain, and his ability to train disciples has impressed everyone in the Eastern Barren Territory. Seeing it, how dare you give him too much time.
Tianshan, since the bell rang last year, the snow in Tianshan has not been heard again.
This first mountain in the Eastern Wasteland has now turned into a snow mountain, covered in vast white snow.
After such a long time, the natural bell has not sounded again. The original battle at the foot of Tianshan Mountain has long since disappeared, but there are still many people staying here.
For example, Qianqiu Temple, the top power in the Western Regions of the Eastern Barren Realm, has moved its sect from the Sword Saint Mountain to Shushan, so Qianqiu Temple is naturally respected in the Western Regions.
However, for Qianqiu Temple, they still have a sense of urgency.
With the current situation of Donghuang, once that war breaks out and a winner is determined, the general trend of Donghuang will be that one side will dominate. The so-called era of competition between the top forces will also be a thing of the past. They must seek changes and become stronger.
At the foot of Tianshan Mountain, Buddha looked at the unattainable Tianshan Mountain. He recalled in his mind the scene when he climbed the mountain last year. It was his first time climbing Tianshan Mountain and reached the highest place. After that, he tried many times. Never reached that height.
"The evil spirit in Tianshan Mountain is getting stronger and stronger." At this time, a senior monk from Qianqiu Temple next to Fozi said. He held the Buddha beads in his hand and stared at the mountain in front of him.
"It has been like this since the bells rang continuously, and the force of suppression has also become stronger. It seems that the two forces have always maintained a balance and compete with each other." Another person next to him said.
"Could it be that the bells of the Tianshan Mountains were really the emperor's call, and someone has already set foot on the Tianshan Mountains?" One person murmured.
"It's very likely that this is the case. The period after the first bell rings in Tianshan is the best opportunity."
After hearing the words of the elders, Fozi recalled his previous encounter on Tianshan Mountain when he first climbed the mountain. At that time, someone plotted against him and directly used the spiritual energy of Tianshan Mountain to chase him all the way and scare him away from Tianshan Mountain.
If someone really sets foot on the top of Tianshan Mountain, will it be the person who plotted against him
Moreover, the bells of Tianshan rang once after he came down the mountain. It was when Ye Futian came down the mountain. That time, the princes of the Qin Dynasty wanted to deal with him, and the bells rang.
Is it really a coincidence
There was a cold look in Fozi's eyes, and he had a feeling that if someone really set foot on Tianshan Mountain, then that person would most likely be Ye Futian.
At this moment, a dragon roar came from the sky, and the strong man from Qianqiu Temple flashed his eyes. This dragon roar did not come from Tianshan Mountain, but came from the direction of Tianshan Mountain.
Turning their eyes, the people of Qianqiu Temple looked towards the sky. Snowflakes were falling in the sky. High in the sky, an extremely majestic real dragon appeared.
This real dragon actually has wings, and is actually a Yinglong who is known as the Lord of the Sky.
Yinglong swooped down and came towards this side. Seeing the scene in the void, the people in Qianqiu Temple trembled in their hearts. It was not just because they saw Yinglong, but there were many tyrannical people standing on Yinglong's back. What's even more shocking is that Yinglong's body is still pulling the cart.
Someone came riding a dragon to chase him away, and he responded to the dragon's pull to chase him away.
The people in Qianqiu Temple were shocked, not to mention other people. At the foot of Tianshan Mountain, countless people looked up into the void, their hearts shaking.
Come on, who is it
In the Eastern Barren Territory, I only heard that the Qin Dynasty's dragon army was extremely impressive, but there was no such battle.
Long Zhu stopped in front of Tianshan Mountain. On Ying Long's back, a group of figures glanced indifferently below, their expressions cold and devoid of any emotion.
Then, stepping out of Ying Long's chariot, there were several young figures with extremely outstanding temperament. They did not look down, but looked at the Tianshan Mountains in front of them.
Is this the place where Emperor Donghuang and Emperor Ye Qing left their footprints
(End of chapter)