Li Qingfeng simply rejected Ye Fan's idea of wanting to accompany him.

He didn't want to delay himself, and he didn't want to delay them.

Tang Yu didn't let Li Qingfeng wait too long, but after more than two hours, he got up with his sword and nodded slightly to indicate that he could go.

Xiao Mingyue seems to be overly emotional, and she hasn't woken up yet. Li Qingfeng wrapped his father's corpse, picked up the little girl, saluted everyone lightly, and stepped on Tang Yu's flying sword.

Tang Yu was not the one who dragged mud and water, and he just bowed slightly at everyone, and the flying sword rose into the air quickly, and disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the flash of light in the sea of clouds, Ye Fan suddenly felt very sad.

Not only because of Li Jin's death, but also because Ye Fan knew that Li Qingfeng had a lot of resentment in his heart.

This is human nature, and he understands it very well.

But is he really going to be a stranger to this friend from now on?

Ye Fan's heart twitched fiercely.

Seeing this, Wei Cheng sighed and changed the subject: "Ye Fan." How much have you memorized that Divine Man Open Heaven Style?"

Ye Fan's mood was a little low, but he still vigorously recalled the context of the sword technique, and then slowly replied: "I remember seven, seven, eight, eight." ”

Wei Cheng nodded, stood up, and walked in front of Ye Fan.

"Stand firm!" Wei Cheng suddenly snorted softly, then bent his fingers, first buckled Ye Fan's shoulder, and then tapped five or six times on the young man's heart, at the same time, ripples rippled on Ye Fan's heart lake, and Wei Cheng's words sounded, "The god-man opening the heavens is not heavy-minded, the most important thing is that the heaven and earth are above me, and I am also fearless." As soon as this style comes out, it is an absolute move to move forward and not leave a little turning back. If the mind is not enough, it must not come out. ”

The man finally asked, "Do you remember clearly?"

Sweat oozed from Ye Fan's forehead, and after Wei Cheng clicked those few times at himself, an illusion appeared in front of his eyes.

As far as the eye can see, there is a barrenness.

In addition to the dry bones, only a white-haired man in a golden robe and holding a long sword stood quietly on the white bones.

His face was blurred, but there was an aura of not being angry and arrogant.

He is not tall, but he gives people a sense of majesty.

He just stood like this, and it was like countless storms and waves swept in, and the width and depth were incomparable.

Suddenly.

The man's arm moved slightly.

Then he swung his long sword and slashed it hard.

A grand sword qi that was ten thousand feet long shot straight into the sky!

Actually obscured half of the sky!

But there's nothing in the sky, who is he shooting against?

Suddenly, the sword qi seemed to have touched some barrier, and it stood still.

A moment later, there was a soft hiss.

There was an extra thin cut in the clear blue sky.

Countless gold-like light slurry flowed down from the crack, and the breeze blew through, turning into countless points of light, illuminating the barren world.

It turned out that the object of the man's sword was heaven.

What a grand spirit! What a majestic self-confidence!

Ye Fan, who seemed to be a bystander in another world, was shocked, his face was pale, and his lips trembled slightly.

In the wilderness, the incomparably large sword qi was still heading towards the sky.

The light slurry gradually formed golden lightning bolts, slashing at the sword qi in an attempt to stop its advance.

The sword light ignored it, just intent on it.

The cracks in the heavenly dome are getting bigger and bigger, and more and more thunder and lightning are flowing out, whether it is white bones or wilderness, they are all plated with a layer of golden light.

The white-haired man just stood still, looking down at the sword in his hand, as if he didn't care about the situation in the sky.

Or maybe you don't care.

He jerked his head up and looked directly into the boy's eyes.

Ye Fan's hair stood upside down, and he was terrified.

The man's face was always covered with a layer of mist, so deep that he couldn't see his face clearly.

The boy could clearly sense that the man was laughing.

It is an extremely brisk laugh.

It's like I've met with something happy.

Suddenly, the picture shattered and turned into pitch black.

When Ye Fan was about to wake up, he seemed to hear the word 'good' that was not very clear.

The voice was clean, but it was a little astringent, like the voice of a teenager.

At the moment when the voice fell, the shock, nervousness, and incomprehension in Ye Fan's heart all disappeared, leaving only a piece of tranquility.

Just like the waves of the sea, no matter how fierce and turbulent, will eventually subside and return to the sea.

The time in the illusion is very long, but in reality it is only for a moment.

The young man didn't hear Wei Cheng's next words.

He just thought he had to give it a try.

No, you have to give it a try.

As soon as Wei Cheng's words fell, he felt that something was wrong.

Ye Fan's sword intent was uncontrollable and suddenly gushed out, like wind and waves, surging abnormally.

I saw him take out a flying sword from the jade plate, hold it in his hand, close his eyes and stand still.

Then he suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a fine light in his eyes.

He whispered softly, "God man opens the heavens." ”

The light of the long sword in his hand suddenly flourished, and the young man held the long sword and slashed down at the sky!

A purple-gold sword qi that was no more than five feet long flew towards the zenith.

Wei Cheng had a long mouth, and his face was full of disbelief.

This... That's what you learned??!

This fucking genius, this fucking genius is obviously a god!!

Ye Fan raised his head and looked at the sword qi, and there was no sound.

The purple-golden sword qi slowly dissipated at a height of more than a thousand zhang above everyone's heads, turning into a little purple light.

In the end, it is only the cultivation of the three realms, and the aura is difficult to sustain.

The boy was a little melancholy, and then he calmed down again.

One day, if you have a sword in your hand, you will be able to open the sky.

The young man slowly turned his head, looked at Wei Cheng's expression with his mouth wide open, thought he was mocking himself, sighed and said, "Wei Cheng, I know I'm not doing anything, but you don't have to make this expression to laugh at me." ”

Wei Cheng slowly closed his mouth and didn't speak, just shook his head.

This kid can really people off.

Now that he can't even refine the natal flying sword to this point, won't he scare people to death when he finishes refining?

Wei Cheng felt that his ability to bear it was quite good, but it was still a little difficult to accept.

How long did I hone in the Void Realm at that time, and how many tribulations I went through before I realized this form. This kid learned it in less than an hour, and he is really more popular than people.

......

......

No matter what they have experienced, as long as the person is not dead, everyone still has to continue to hurry.

On the plain, Ye Fan looked at the man and asked softly, "Wei Cheng, are you leaving?"

Wei Cheng nodded.

He took out the flask and poured two sips of wine.

At first glance, there is something on your mind.

Wei Cheng looked at the young man opposite as he walked, and looked at his incomparably bright and extremely clear eyes, and remembered the past.

Wei Cheng, I also want to wander the world with you, happy and revengeful, I will suffocate to death in such a broken place! Now that I also have the cultivation of the Six Realms, I will definitely not hold you back, we will do chivalrous righteousness together, and travel all over the mountains and rivers, that is called chic in the world! That bullshit temple doesn't need to pay attention to him, if you kick my nose and face and provoke me, see if I don't burn their nest in one bite!

Long Xiaoqi, who was tightly protected by the hazy array of clouds, had clear and firm eyes.

Wei Cheng's expression was gentle at that time, but he just said that you are too young now, and you can't see anything when you go out. When you grow up a little more, I will definitely take you out, and we will explore the rivers and lakes together.

Long Xiaoyi, who still looked indignant, sat on the ground and said angrily: "You are not allowed to lie to me, then I will hurry up and grow up, and when the time comes, we will go out together to kill demons and eliminate demons, and help justice!"

Wei Cheng just nodded and smiled.

In the end, Wei Cheng put away the materials for maintaining the large array one by one, and waved goodbye to her.

Once this is gone, it will be a hundred years.

The vicissitudes of life, things are not people.

The girl had already become a woman, and there was a hint of tiredness in the depths of her clear eyes.

She just asked softly, "How long will I have to wait to grow up?"

Wei Cheng couldn't give an answer.

At this time, looking at the young man opposite, Wei Cheng suddenly smiled, "Ye Fan, your sword must be as good as your people." ”

Under the sun, Wei Cheng's face and smiling facial features were all crowded together, extremely brilliant, like a warm spring breeze.

But Ye Fan had never seen such a sad Wei Cheng.

It hurts him.

Wei Cheng stopped drinking, and after tying the wine jug, he gently patted his thigh, went up and down, and said, "All the way, in fact, I have been testing you, many times." Do you know all about it?"

Ye Fan nodded, "Some know, some don't." ”

Wei Cheng was not surprised, and said: "It doesn't matter if you know or don't know, in short, you have come over step by step, and you have not disappointed me." ”

After a moment, the man continued, "So we became friends. ”

Ye Fan paused for a moment and asked casually, "Wei Cheng, is it because of me and Mr. Wen that you are so attentive to me?"

Wei Cheng smiled and said: "Nonsense, otherwise how could I have this leisure, I, Wei Cheng, am also a big man, and I am also very busy." ”

Ye Fan chuckled twice.

Wei Cheng restrained his smile and said in a deep voice: "Whether it is sword training or sword training, on the road of cultivation, it is most taboo to drag mud and water, so the road after Tang Yu is very wide, and it can even be said to be smooth sailing." But walking on the road of cultivation, the difficulty is to ask the original heart, a sword cultivator will never leave a way out for himself, go against the current, meet on a narrow road, even in a desperate situation, he must also open a way. Therefore, in the future, you still have to be more aware of yourself, and don't go wrong and go down the wrong path. ”

The man sighed, "Mr. Wen can let you go by yourself so assured, am I not in a hurry for the emperor and the eunuch?"

Ye Fan said seriously: "Wei Cheng, don't worry, I will go step by step in a down-to-earth manner, and I won't find a shortcut to harm myself." ”

Wei Cheng said with a smile: "There are no absolutes, if there is really any chance that you can take two steps less, a fool will not do it." Don't get into the horns of the bull and become the pedantic old Confucian. ”

Then the man turned his head, looked at Duan Xiaomo, and said, "Boy, I appreciate you very much, you have to practice the knife well in the future, don't let me down." ”

Duan Xiaomo's face flushed, and Zhengse said loudly: "Senior Wei, I will definitely practice the sword well and will not disappoint you!"

Wei Cheng nodded, thought for a moment and said, "There are places where you can learn from me, and you can also learn from Ye Fan's kid, but don't learn too much." ”

The man smiled, "Learn to learn from you, Duan Xiaomo doesn't want to live more chic than me." ”

Meanwhile.

The man with the long knife at his waist soared into the air and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"I'm Wei Cheng, Wei Cheng who grew up in Weicheng. ”

"Boy, if you don't drink with me again, I'll have to beat you..."

Ye Fan smiled lightly.