The Chinese calendar is ten thousand years.
Thatched cottage, back mountain, rolling sea of clouds, and gorgeous sunrise are like a painting.
On the grass, the sound of the piano is long, the first ray of sunshine of the new year falls on Ye Futian's face, full of vigor, and the sound of the piano is the same.
Hua Jieyu sat next to him, quietly enjoying the beautiful sunrise and listening to the sound of the piano. All of this was exceptionally beautiful. If life could be like this forever, it would also be beautiful.
Beautiful eyes looked around, the aura between the heavens and the earth seemed to have turned into substance, and it continued to fall down like a little golden brilliance. Every ray of aura was so clear. The space where the two of them were located was surrounded by aura. This is brought about by the sound of the piano. When Ye Futian resonates the sound of the piano with the heaven and earth with his mental power, the aura in the surrounding heaven and earth seems to have stopped.
The rising sun fell on Ye Futian, that handsome figure, filled with a peculiar temperament, as if everything in the world was under his control, and every ray of spiritual power around him appeared in Ye Futian's mind at this time, with different attributes. The spirit of Qi is blended with the same artistic conception endowed by the sound of the piano, and blended into that will.
At this moment, Ye Futian's right hand flicked across the strings, and when his thoughts moved, a clattering sound came out, and he saw the surrounding heaven and earth transforming into bright golden vines, which kept winding and growing, accompanied by more and more The stronger the spiritual energy gathered, the golden vines swept out toward the surrounding space like a bolt of lightning, and the speed was incredible.
Hua Jieyu saw a strange light flashing in her beautiful eyes in this scene, and she was somewhat surprised.
It succeeded, Ye Futian actually cultivated the spell given to him by the teacher in one day.
The sound of the piano gradually ceased, Ye Futian opened his eyes, and the light of the sunrise fell on his body, not dazzling, a smile appeared in his clean eyes.
Aura of three elements is integrated into a spell. This new spell has the toughness of wood attributes, the sharpness and defense of gold attributes, and the speed of wind attributes. Its terrifying power will far exceed the wood attribute spell Chitou Lock. .
Spell Name: Death Coil.
"Not bad." Hua Jieyu smiled.
"That's, you don't see who I am a man." Ye Futian said proudly.
"Humph." Hua Jieyu snorted softly.
"Do you think that old guy has a lot of these kinds of spells that he didn't want to take out?" Ye Futian murmured, if they were all spells of this level, it's just that simple spells would absolutely kill the existence of the same level, and they won't be able to fight in the future. The need to rely too much on the nine strikes of the sky, the powerful martial arts ability and spell ability complement each other, and his combat effectiveness can be upgraded to a new level.
In this case, even if you enter the heavenly realm, you don’t need to worry about the ability to fight across realms. After all, as the realm improves, the gap between each realm will become larger, and the methods of others will become stronger and stronger. He has some abilities. The effect of the increase is weakened, and if he wants to have the same cross-border combat effectiveness as before, he must do more.
"Greedy." Hua Jieyu said with a smile.
"This is also called greedy. I also want to be like this every day, and I can see my fairy at first sight in the morning." Ye Futian smiled.
Hua Jieyu naturally understood his implication, and said with a smile: "What do you think, can you release spells and death entanglement as you like without the help of piano music? Why don't you practice well, wait to show off in front of Mr. Du?"
"It makes sense, but my family's explanations understand me." Ye Futian nodded, then closed his eyes, before entering a wonderful realm with piano music, and blending into the aura between heaven and earth with his spirit and will, before releasing the spell, without the help of the Ukiyo music, it would still be difficult.
Ye Futian continued to understand and practice magic.
A few hours later, the teacher walked leisurely and stretched, and when he saw Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu were practicing, they smiled.
This kid is still very hardworking, it seems that he needs to fight more...
If Ye Futian knows his thoughts, he doesn't know if he will vomit blood in anger, and will be hit if he is too hardworking
"Teacher." Hua Jieyu turned around and shouted.
"It's early girl." Mr. Du smiled. Ye Futian also stood up, his eyes turned, with a somewhat triumphant look, and said: "Teacher, the spell you gave me yesterday is not difficult. The disciple has already learned it. "
"Really, let me take a look." The old man looked at Ye Futian with a smile with his hands on his back.
"Yeah." Ye Futian nodded. He closed his eyes, and a strange will permeated his body. The spiritual power resonated with the aura between the heaven and the earth. After a while, the surrounding heaven and the earth gave birth to golden vines covering the sky. It grows at an extremely fast speed, covering the entire space in it.
Seeing the spell in front of him, the old man glanced at Ye Futian contemptuously: "It took only a day to learn, and it takes so long to release the spell? Who is waiting for you during the battle? If you encounter a comparable opponent, the spell hasn't appeared yet. It's dead."
"Um..."
Ye Futian blinked. Shouldn't the script be shocked by the teacher and impressed by his talent
But... it seems to make sense.
"Hey, how come you have such a bad disciple." The old man sighed depressed: "There are still some spells here, keep them for good practice, and stay here before you learn them. Don't go, otherwise you will be at this level. , I can't afford to lose that face."
Speaking, the old man threw some books to Ye Futian, then turned around, carrying his hands on his back, and strolled away leisurely.
"I..." Ye Futian wanted to curse, but he glanced at the book he had received.
Endure it.
"Puff!" Hua Jieyu smiled sweetly. This guy finally met the nemesis. Mr. Du was indeed a strange person. Back then, her father had nothing to do with Ye Futian.
As a result, Ye Futian was so miserably restrained. Starting from the first day of the new year, he was restrained for practicing in the back mountain, which was too miserable.
Ye Futian missed the teacher's position in the cottage before his return.
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Day by day, the Eastern Desolate Realm was still calm, there were no violent storms, and the people of the Qin Dynasty Alliance forces were still immersed in practice. The people of the Eastern Desolate Realm knew that they were preparing for a decisive battle.
Now that the situation has deteriorated to such a point, the battle of the Eastern Desolation is inevitable, and, in a sense, the Qin Dynasty can’t wait. Mr. Du has returned to the mountain. He has the ability to cultivate disciples and everyone in the Eastern Desolation. Seeing it, how dare to give him too much time.
Tianshan, after the bell rang last year, the snow in Tianshan has not been heard again.
The first mountain in the Eastern Desolation has now turned into a snow-capped mountain, covered by vast white snow.
After such a long time, the natural bell has not rang again, and the original battle at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains has long since disappeared, but there are still many people here.
For example, Qianqiu Temple, the top power in the Western Regions of the Eastern Desolation, has moved to Shushan Mountain, and the land of the Western Regions is naturally respected by Qianqiu Temple.
However, for Qianqiu Temple, they still have a sense of urgency.
The current situation of the Eastern Famine, once that war breaks out and the outcome is determined, the Eastern Famine will be the general trend. One side is dominant, and the era of the so-called top forces competing for the front will also be a thing of the past. They must seek change and become stronger.
At the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, Fozi looked at this unattainable Tianshan Mountain, and recalled the situation when climbing last year in his mind. That mountaineering was the first time he climbed the Tianshan Mountain and reached the highest place. After that, he tried many times. Have never reached the height of that time.
"The evil spirits of Tianshan are getting stronger and stronger." At this time, a monk from Qianqiu Temple next to Fozi said, holding the Buddha beads in his hand and staring at the mountain in front of him.
"It has been so since the bells have been ringing continuously, and the force of suppression has also become stronger, as if these two forces have always maintained a balance, vying for 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 is very likely that this is the case. The time after the first bell sounded in the Tianshan Mountains is the best opportunity."
When the Buddha heard the words of his elders, he remembered what happened to him on the Tianshan Mountain for the first time before climbing. At that time, someone had calculated against him, and directly used the aura from the Tianshan Mountain to chase him all the way to scare him back from the Tianshan Mountain.
If someone has ever set foot on the top of the Tianshan Mountains, will they be the one who scammed him
Moreover, the bell rang once in Tianshan after he went down. It was when Ye Futian went down. That time, when the prince of the Qin Dynasty wanted to deal with him, the bell rang.
Is it really a coincidence
There was a cold color in the eyes of Fozi, and he had a feeling that if someone really set foot on the Tianshan Mountains, then that person is most likely Ye Futian.
At this moment, a dragon chant came from the sky, and the power of Qianqiu Temple's eyes flashed. This dragon chant did not come from the Tianshan Mountains, but came in the direction of the Tianshan Mountains.
Turning his gaze, the people from Qianqiu Temple looked towards the sky, snow was falling in the sky, and a real dragon appeared in the high sky.
This true dragon was actually born with wings, and it was actually a Yinglong known as the lord of the sky.
Ying Long swooped down and came towards this side. The people in Qianqiu Temple trembled when they saw the scene in the void, not only because they saw Ying Long, but there were many tyrannical people standing on Ying Long’s back The figure is even more shocking, on Ying Long's body, still pulling the car away.
Some people come by the dragon, and should be the dragon.
The people at Qianqiu Temple were shocked, not to mention other people. At the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, countless people looked up at the void, shaking their hearts.
Come, who is it
In the Eastern Desolation, I only heard of the incomparable style of the Flood Dragon Legion of the Qin Dynasty, but there was no such battle.
Long Hu stopped in front of Tianshan Mountain. On Ying Long's back, a group of figures glanced indifferently below, their expressions were cold, without any emotion.
Then, coming out of Ying Long's body, there are several young people with outstanding temperament. They did not look below, but looked at the Tianshan Mountain in front of them.
Is this the place where Emperor East Phoenix and Emperor Ye Qing once left their footprints