A figure appeared in the Water Curtain Cave without warning, it was Ye Yinan who had returned from the beginningless space.

He sat on the cold and damp ground, stunned, for a long time, and sighed long, originally he still had a trace of fantasy, after returning he could see Ye Dieyi beside him, but at this moment the water curtain cave was very quiet, and there was no one except him.

"Alas, I don't know how to leave a letter when I leave. He shook his head helplessly, got up and left a few lines of words in the most conspicuous place on the wall of the Water Curtain Cave, roughly saying that Ye Dieyi would go to the Ziyun Ye Clan to look for him after seeing it.

The stronghold of the beast dancers is hidden and abnormal, and it can be said that it is extremely difficult to find it in the northern evil land of Nuoda, and it should be so, if it can be easily found, I am afraid that the beast dancers have already been eradicated.

Ye Yinan gently stroked the futon in his hand, and could clearly feel that the special energy originally stored in the futon had been exhausted, and he would not be able to enter that world before replenishing it.

He tried to inject Yuan Force and Soul Power into it one by one, but unfortunately the futon did not react, as if he had no interest in these two powers.

"After you go back, you can check what kind of energy the Metaverse spirit medium needs to recover. He thought to himself, then put away the futon and walked out of the cave.

......

The autumn wind is bleak, and the trees are yellow.

Ye Yinan stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the autumn scenery of the lake below, took a deep breath of cool air, and felt a heroic feeling of joy in his heart.

Ten days had passed since he returned to the Purple Dry Realm, and the day he had just returned to Purple Cloud City, he had made a little inquiry, and in his heart, he learned that the world where Ye Hongying was located and the time flow rate of the Purple Dry Realm were indeed the same.

He was secretly glad in his heart, because at least there would not be a situation where the two of them were confused in age, otherwise if he was only one year older, Ye Hongying was ten years older, which was really unacceptable, and vice versa.

Another thing, the timing is the same as it means that he can just catch up with this county competition, but unexpectedly, the county competition was delayed by three months.

When he was tasting tea in the teahouse, he heard the chatter of the tea guests, it seemed that it was because the mother of the prince of the Han Empire went to the concubine, not to mention that the county was postponed, and even the wedding banquet was forbidden in various places, and even some state and county officials ordered the people to wear linen and filial piety, which is needless to say.

Ye Yinan lay on the grass with his arms on his pillow, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, the slightly bitter taste of the grass roots slowly spread out between his tongue, a cool breeze blew, and the white clouds fluttered slowly in front of him.

He remembered what had happened in the past few days since he returned, and he couldn't help but smile. First of all, the children who were settled in the idle courtyard by themselves, and there was an extra plaque in the courtyard at some point, with the three big characters of "Scholar's House" written on it, so that at first glance he thought he was in the wrong place.

Seeing him come back, the children were very happy, but after all, they were children, there was obviously a trace of loss on Huachiyu's immature face, of course Ye Yinan knew the reason, and bought a lot of delicious food to make the sullen little girl happy.

Then there is a letter handed to him by Qiu Meng, the letter was sent by Situ Haochu, the content is roughly to complain about himself, from the thick resentment, you can imagine how much wine Situ Haochu was poured by the enthusiastic villagers that night, I am afraid that his share is also counted on his head.

"It's been nearly half a year since I left, so that kid in the abyss is really fast. Ye Yinan chuckled, then took out a jade slip and put it on his forehead.

"The Sword of Truth really doesn't have any moves, you need to comprehend it yourself, but it actually records a lot of understanding about kendo, which is very helpful to me!" After saying that, he sat up and closed his eyes to understand kendo.

Time flies, and the autumn sunset is trying to dilute the afterglow, rendering the clouds in the west red.

Ye Yinan sat on the cliff for a whole day, and many of the understandings in the cheats were gradually turned into his own, although he did not record the moves, he continued to deduce these understandings of kendo into one move and one style, and gained a lot.

At this moment, there was a wave at the bottom of the mountain, and he stopped his deduction and looked down the mountain.

"Huh, that's Xue Lang, what is he doing here at Thousand Bird Peak?"

Xue Lang, who was dressed in dark clothes, carried a long knife on his back, relaxed and stood on the surface of the lake, not moving, and there was even a group of wild ducks swimming slowly past him.

Suddenly, with his feet as the center, a shallow ripple spread out in all directions, and the wild ducks seemed to sense something, and they sped up and swam towards the shore.

Ye Yinan's eyes widened, and the feeling that came from Xue Lang's body deeply attracted his attention, because when he rushed to Xiao Yihan in the mausoleum, he faintly had a strange feeling in his heart.

Although these two feelings are not the same, they have the same effect.

Ye Yinan flew down the mountain along the trail with a strong curiosity, and when he just arrived at the foot of the mountain, Xue Lang moved, his palm slowly grasped the handle of the knife, drew out the long knife, and then waved it lightly forward.

This knife seemed to be extremely ordinary, and there was not even any sign of using Yuan Force, but in the next moment, a huge gap suddenly opened in the lake in front of it, and the water on both sides of the lake continued to roll as if it was boiling, but it was blocked by an invisible mysterious force, and it could not flow into the crack for a long time, and the wild ducks screamed and fled from this "dangerous" lake.

Seeing this scene, Ye Yinan was even more itchy, as if a seed was planted in his heart, but this seed was still a little short of germination.

After a long time, the crack on the surface of the lake, which was several feet wide, was refilled by the lake, as if it had never existed.

Boom!

Xue Lang reinserted the long knife into the scabbard, his thin clothes were windless, he turned sideways to Ye Yinan, and suddenly said: "No wonder the strength of the third prince who is not good at cultivation will rise rapidly to the extent that everyone is dumbfounded, it turns out that he is so hard behind him, and his cultivation has reached a state of selflessness. ”

Ye Yinan was slightly shocked in his heart, he was indeed immersed in the deduction of the sword path before, but if Xue Lang made a movement like just now, he would definitely be able to detect it, doesn't this mean that the other party has been standing motionless on the lake since he came here?

Xue Lang seemed to know what he was surprised about, and slowly explained: "Since I came to the Ye Clan, I have always used this way to perceive the knife momentum, and just now it was because I felt a little that I swung that knife, if it disturbed the third prince, please forgive me." ”

It is not a secret that Xue Lang has a sword power, many people in Ziyun City know it, but his words woke up the person in the dream, Ye Yinan only felt that the layer of fog shrouded in his heart was lifted, and the seed in his heart was very likely to be the potential.

"Senior Xue, how can we comprehend this potential?" he blurted out, but as soon as he said it, he secretly scolded himself again, why should people tell themselves about this kind of thing?

"I'm sorry, ...... Xue"

Just when he just hugged his fists and apologized, Xue Lang waved his hand and said calmly: "Your Ye family is kind to me, so what's the harm in telling you this little feeling." ”

"I wonder if you've ever heard of artistic conception?"

Ye Yinan nodded, and said in his heart, I have not only heard of it, but also comprehended the artistic conception of the wind.

Seeing him nodding, Xue Lang continued: "Imagine all things in heaven and earth as a picture scroll spread out in front of you, and the artistic conception is like coloring the things in the scroll, such as the breeze blowing by, the flowing lake, and the momentum is like you yourself want to enter this picture scroll, or use knives, guns, clubs, swords, or palms, fists, legs, and knees, and blend into it. ”

"This is just my personal perception, and I am also crossing the river by feeling the stones, maybe there will be some deviations. ”

Ye Yinan solemnly clasped his fists and saluted: "No matter what, thank you Senior Xue for teaching experience." ”

Xue Lang nodded slightly, and then lightly stepped on the surface of the lake with the soles of his feet, and in a few breaths, his figure swept across the lake and disappeared from Ye Yinan's sight.

Ye Yinan frowned tightly and fell into deep thought, could it be that this situation varies from person to person? What Xue Lang said was already very easy to understand, why didn't he still have the slightest understanding?

Time passed day by day.

In these days, Ye Yinan would come to the top of Thousand Birds Peak every day, sit cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, holding the giant sword motionless, and stay for a whole day.

He tried to merge into heaven and earth through absolute stillness, but this method applied to Xue Lang didn't seem to have any effect on him, and the signs of the seed breaking through the ground gradually weakened, which made him more and more irritable.

"What is wrong?" a whisper of confusion sounded faintly on the top of the mountain.

In this way, another five days have passed, and it has been a month since Ye Yinan came back, and the day has come to the seventh day of October.

Ye Yinan was still sitting on the top of Thousand Bird Peak, although he seemed motionless, his state of mind did not calm down, and the slightly furrowed eyebrows from time to time showed his anxious mood.

Yes, there has been no progress in a month, and even his temperament can't remain calm.

However, what he didn't know was that at this moment, there was a gaze secretly watching him, this gaze was very vicissitudes, and it seemed that one story after another was written in it.

"This kid seems to have gone a little astray, using other people's methods to understand his own way, and he really drilled the tip of the horns without knowing it. An unfamiliar voice sounded, and this person did not deliberately lower his voice, but Ye Yinan did not notice it at all.

"Alas...... You can't force it. Suddenly, Ye Yinan sighed, stood up and stretched, seemingly not wanting to continue wasting time like this. But at this moment, a huge force suddenly appeared, and it felt like someone had kicked him hard in the ass.

Sou!

Ye Yinan didn't react at all, he flew down the cliff with a blank face, this place is the highest peak in the Thousand Bird Peaks, if he falls, even if there is a Thousand Bird Lake below, even if he is a physical cultivator, he will definitely die!

As his body fell rapidly, the grass and trees on the cliff flashed quickly in his sight, and the whistling wind kept pouring into his ears, and he didn't have time to think about who had laid the black feet, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in his heart when he looked at the clear lake that was getting closer and closer to his head.

"Me, am I going to fall to my death?"

At the moment of life and death, he remembered how he had persuaded Ran Xia before, what does it mean to face fear? He clenched the giant sword tightly, the fear in his eyes receded like a falling tide, and the scene of himself rushing towards Xiao Yihan with the giant sword flashed in his mind.

Click!

A crisp voice sounded in my heart, like a seed breaking the ground, like a butterfly breaking a chrysalis, a domineering momentum of self-respect between heaven and earth arose, that feeling is not that I have integrated into all things in heaven and earth, but that all things in heaven and earth are centered on me!

Ye Yinan laughed, the laughter that resounded through the mountains and forests echoed in the heavens and the earth, shaking the fallen leaves, scattering birds and beasts, and shattering the clouds, and then he raised his hand and slashed down at the lake in front of him.

"Take my move, dominate the sword momentum!"

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