Donghai Academy, since Ziwei Palace unified the Academy, Donghai Academy has been firmly controlled by Ziwei Palace.
But as the best place to practice in Donghai Mansion, the younger generations from all over Donghai Mansion will still gather here to practice.
Inside the academy, young men and women were full of vigor and vigor, and many people were also discussing about the Nandou family. They had a prince in Donghai City, which made the younger generations yearning for the academy.
At this time, outside the Donghai Academy, a group of extraordinary temperament figures appeared. They stepped into the entrance palace, and it was Ye Futian and his party.
Ye Futian, Hua Jieyu, Yu Sheng, Yi Qingxuan, Tang Wan and others walked ahead and stepped into this familiar place. They had a sense of right and wrong. They were still practicing here two years ago, but they seemed to have lived. It's been a long, long time, even a bit strange.
Yixiang, Huafengliu, Nandou Wenyin, and Tang Lan were also full of emotions. They were also members of Donghai Academy. Yixiang was also the master of Wuqu Palace. Huafengliu and Nandou Wenyin once practiced in Ziwei Palace. Tang Lan practiced in Wuqu Palace.
But is the Donghai Academy of today still the former Donghai Academy
The temperament of Ye Futian and the others was so outstanding that they instantly attracted the attention of the students of the palace.
Especially the two of Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu at the front, their faces are too demon, these people should not be disciples of Donghai Academy.
At this moment, a disciple about eighteen years old came and saw Ye Futian, Hua Jieyu and others, his eyes instantly solidified.
"Ye Futian, Hua Jieyu." He stalled and murmured: "I Palace Lord."
After that, he turned around abruptly and ran away. In an instant, the news of Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu's return caused Donghai Academy to shake. Even those young people, after knowing their identities, trembled in their hearts. Is this the group of people that caused the Nandou Kingdom's uproar? They walked out of the Donghai Academy.
After a while, some elders came and saw Yixiang, Hua Fengliu and others, they took a deep breath.
"Yixiang." someone shouted.
"Where is Yan Shao?" Yixiang asked bluntly.
"What are you doing back?" someone asked.
"Go to Ziwei Palace." Ye Futian said coldly, and the group continued to move forward.
When they came to the front of Ziwei Palace, many of the disciples had already gone down the mountain, looking at Ye Futian and them with indifferent eyes, of course, with a hint of vigilance.
"Where is Yan Shao?" Ye Futian asked, "My master, is it buried in Ziwei Palace?"
At the beginning, he warned Yan Shao to let his master be buried in Ziwei Palace, otherwise, he would be buried with Ziwei Palace.
"Ziwei Palace is not a cemetery." Someone said coldly.
"So, my master is not buried in Ziwei Palace?" Ye Futian's tone became cold, and he stepped forward.
"Ye Futian, Nan Doutai has entered the realm of princes, I advise you to leave." One person said.
"Nan Doutai, prince?" Ye Futian sneered. He looked at Yi Xiang and said: "The death of the teacher was originally caused by Hua Xiang and Nan Doutai directly?"
"Yes." Yixiang nodded.
"Okay, Nan Doutai will be buried." Ye Futian said lightly, and the strong man in Ziwei Palace trembled.
Yixiang took a step forward, and a tyrannical coercion spread out, looking at the person in Ziwei Palace: "Where is the old Qin buried?"
Feeling the pressure of Yi Xiang, the faces of the people in Ziwei Palace were green, but they still didn't speak.
"Bang." Yixiang stepped out and blasted out with a punch. In an instant, the shadow of the fist was a thousand heavy, and the expression of the person in front changed drastically. He wanted to resist, but he only heard the loud rumbling noise. They were directly knocked into the air, vomiting blood, their faces were pale, staring at Yixiang, the lord of Wuqu Palace, Yixiang, getting stronger and stronger.
"Where?" Yixiang stepped forward.
"After Qin Lao died, Ziwei Palace discussed how to bury it. Ziwei Palace is a place of cultivation. Naturally it is impossible to bury people. So Qin Lao's body was cremated and his ashes were placed on the Ziwei Palace where he once lived. It's not humiliating him." One person said.
"Ashes." Ye Futian smiled, with a bleak smile on his face. His figure flashed and he walked into the void. Hua Jieyu followed him and headed towards the place where Hua Jieyu once lived, which is also the residence of Old Qin.
When they came to Qin Lao’s former residence, there were a lot of weeds here, and the dilapidated courtyard was left unattended, and even blocked, without anyone taking care of it.
In the old house where Qin lived, there was a pelvic urn.
Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu were standing in front of the urn, feeling a little sad in their hearts.
Tears slipped down Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes, and said softly, "Master."
Ye Futian's eyes are also a little red. He still remembers that Mr. Qin taught him to play the piano back then. The kind old man had such a kind smile on his face.
When he woke up early that morning, the old man saw him reconciling his words and wished them to love each other as a young man.
He remembered the chaotic scene of the Nandou family again. Although the old man had a sonorous song, his strength of character remained forever, but after his death, he was placed here alone.
Thinking of this, Ye Futian only felt sad for a while.
On the Ziwei Palace, the old man lay quietly here, I am afraid that the disciples of Donghai Academy had never known that such a person existed.
Ye Futian knelt on the ground, kowtow to the dusty urn, his head hit the ground, and it made a crisp sound.
Hua Jieyu knelt down in tears, and also kowtow to the old man.
Then Hua Fengliu and Nan Dou Wenyin stepped forward and knelt down. This was their teacher.
"Master, you like Ziwei Palace. I will let you stay here. Although your old man likes quietness, Futian doesn't want you to be so lonely after you leave. Therefore, I will do something. Master, your old man, don't blame me. "Ye Futian raised his head and said, looking at the urn of the old man.
"Donghai Academy shouldn't forget such a senior." Yi Xiang also supports Ye Futian. Although Qin Lao is not famous, otherwise he would not study the Qin Dao alone on the Ziwei Palace, but they couldn't bear to see it. The old man was still so desolate after he left.
"Yeah." Ye Futian nodded, then stood up and walked out, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
I saw his body vacated, heading towards the center of the Ziwei Palace, Yin Xuewei followed behind, and a group of people came to the glorious Ziwei Palace. There was a straight staircase below, leading all the way to Ziwei. Under the micro palace.
"Ye Futian, you are presumptuous." Seeing that Ye Futian was so rude, many people from Ziwei Palace came to scold him coldly.
"Give you half an hour, all roll away, after today, Ziwei Palace will no longer exist." Ye Futian said coldly, his voice passed away, and countless people's hearts trembled.
Once, when Ye Futian was young, he blocked the door of the Ziwei Palace, a general order, let people witness his peerless demeanor.
Today, he stood on the Ziwei Palace and announced that after today, there will be no Ziwei Palace.
"Arrogant." A strong man in the heavenly realm stepped out, but saw Yin Jiu glance at him, the prince-level ice will bloom, and only one glance, the body of the strong man in that realm stopped in the void. Then, the surrounding ice and snow covered his body, turning into an ice sculpture, and then stopped in mid-air.
A crisp sound came out, the ice sculpture burst, and the body was directly shattered.
In an instant, all the eyes of the figure on Ziwei Palace were frozen, and his face was pale.
The nine powers stood behind Ye Futian, and an extremely terrifying chill spread out. It was the breath of the princes, the nine princes.
"Ice-bound Purple Palace." Ye Futian said indifferently. The nine princes stepped out and walked towards different directions. An extreme cold enveloped the entire Purple Palace. Snow floated between the sky and the earth, and every snowflake was transparent. With a deep chill.
Snow fell on the body of the strong Ziwei Palace, they actually felt cold into the bone marrow.
Soon, there was snow in Ziwei Palace, and the sky was full of snow.
"It's cold." All the disciples of Ziwei Palace shivered, even those who were practicing were frozen to a halt, and then walked out.
Then, the strong Ziwei Palace descended the mountain one after another.
"Go to the Nandou family and inform the palace master." Someone said, the snow is getting bigger and bigger and getting colder.
Under Ziwei Palace, the disciples from Donghai Academy came one after another, looking up at the snow falling from the sky, they all felt a terrible chill.
Gradually, the purple palace seemed to be covered with a layer of silver, becoming crystal clear.
"This..." The disciple of Donghai Academy showed a look of horror.
This is, do you want to freeze the Purple Palace
crazy!
Ye Futian stood on the top of the Ziwei Palace. Around his body, endless snow and ice danced and turned into a snowman. Then, he used spiritual energy as a sword to sculpt in the snow and ice.
He closed his eyes, and the figure of the old man stroking the piano was branded there in his mind, the sword kept flying, and the sky was full of ice and snow.
Gradually, a statue of an old man playing cross-legged appeared in front of him. The statue was huge, ten meters high, and gradually gained a bit of charm under Ye Futian's portrayal.
He is a carver, and he can naturally portray.
A little bit of time passed, and the Ziwei Palace was covered by ice, and the huge statue was finally portrayed. The kind old man sat there calmly, his callous hands on the strings.
However, Ye Futian did not stop. He continued to sculpt, and he carved a crane in front of the statue, standing beside the old man with his head high.
Hua Jieyu, Hua Fengliu and the others watched quietly.
Later, Ye Futian took the ashes of Old Qin and buried them under the statue. He turned around and faced the silver line: "Senior, I hope the statue will live here forever."
As soon as Yin stepped forward, an extremely terrifying chill bloomed from him, ice storms flew, and powerful spells descended toward the statue.
Soon, the two statues were dressed in silver, crystal clear, like ice sculptures that will last forever.
With his body back, Ye Futian glanced at the frozen Ziwei Palace, and then said: "Let’s go to the Nandou family and bring Nan Doutai and Yan Shao. I want them to turn into ice sculptures and kneel in front of the master to confess forever. There are Hua Xiang and Luo Tianzi."
These people are all the culprits leading to the death of Shi Gongxian, and none of them can be less!