Chapter Seventy-Five: Out of the Mountain

A spacious courtyard house with a history of 100 years, the vicissitudes of life and simple walls, engraved with the traces of time.

The courtyard is very large, giving people a retro feeling, a large number of potted plants are planted everywhere in the courtyard, and the air is even more fragrant with plants and trees from time to time.

A pavilion, Ye Xuan sat upright, beside him were Linglong and Tie Li, who were sideways to him and left.

"Mr. Ye, you let Lord Qinglong not have to investigate this matter, so how can you find the real culprit behind the scenes?" Linglong said cautiously.

"Have you ever heard the allusion of 'being a thief with a weak heart'?" Ye Xuan smiled.

Looking at Ye Xuan's smiling face, Linglong seemed to understand something, and said cautiously: "Do you mean that this real murderer behind the scenes knows that you have appeared in Kyoto, even if you don't look for it, he is naturally unwilling to sit idly by and wait for death, and his traces will definitely be exposed?"

"Yes, since this man wants me to die, he must hate me to the core, and as long as I am in Kyoto for a day, he will live in torment every day, and this torment will keep him awake at night, and naturally he will do some stupid things. Ye Xuan chuckled.

"Gao, Gao, Mr. Ye, you are as wise as the sea, you are really clever. Tie Li licked his face and patted his fart, but the words of a rough man like him suddenly made the atmosphere a little embarrassing, and even more suffocated Ye Xuan's breath, so he glanced at Tie Li helplessly, and didn't say anything.

"Brother Tie, you don't have to say a word. Linglong covered her forehead, her little face was a little swollen and red, obviously feeling a little embarrassed.

"This Extreme Yin Heart Sutra is a body forging technique that I have created in the past two days, and if you cultivate according to this method, you will naturally be able to solve the hidden danger of your soul's strength. ”

Ye Xuan casually took out a book and handed it directly to Linglong, which also made the woman's face happy, and she kept thanking Ye Xuan.

"Mr. Ye, you're not kidding, Teacher Poison is the holy hand of the medical country, he didn't cure Linglong's disease, you just took out a secret book, how can this cure Linglong?" Tie Li didn't have a door on his mouth, and he said bluntly what he thought of in his heart.

"Brother Tie, you ....... ”

Linglong was suddenly angry, and was about to reprimand Tie Li, but before she could finish her words, Ye Xuan waved his hand and interrupted: "Linglong's soul is strong, even if an ordinary ancient martial artist has been cultivating for decades, her body cannot carry her powerful soul, and this Extreme Yin Heart Sutra is already in line with her physique, her cultivation for one year is equal to ten years of ordinary exercises, and when she steps into the innate realm, her own hidden dangers will disappear without a trace." ”

When Ye Xuan said this, his eyes were deep, he looked at Linglong and continued: "Moreover, when you step into the innate and the same realm, you are an invincible existence. ”

"Huh?"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Linglong exhaled in a low voice, Tie Li was even more excited, and when he looked at Ye Xuan's eyes, he even showed a warm look, and said, "Ye... Mr. Ye... You... Do you think I can cultivate this Extreme Yin Heart Sutra?"

Ye Xuan smiled and nodded, "Naturally." ”

"Haha, great, I ....... ”

It's a pity, before Tie Li finished speaking, Ye Xuan said in a playful voice: "As long as you are not afraid of becoming a woman, you can practice this method." ”

Tie Li's wild laughter stopped abruptly, and he suddenly felt a chill in his crotch, and his whole body was even more excited, and then he became silent, which also attracted the sound of exquisite laughter.

......

Time passed quickly, and it had been a week since Ye Xuan arrived in Kyoto.

During this time, Kyoto can be said to be calm, and nothing big happens, Ye Xuan is also very comfortable, instructing him every day, and the rest of the time he walks around Kyoto, watching some historical monuments, and is also rare to be at ease.

It's just that the Ye family is very sad during this time, and the members of the Wu'an Sidi Group always monitor the movements of the Ye family, up to Ye Canghai and his son, down to the servants and miscellaneous servants, who they see and what they eat, all turned into a large amount of information gathered on Qinglong's desk.

The pressure from all sides swept the Ye family, and the three worlds of military, politics and business failed one after another, if it weren't for the fact that the Ye family was one of the eight major families, the rest of the families understood the truth of cold lips and teeth, but they were afraid that the Ye family would have already fallen apart under this pressure.

During this period, the Ye family sent an invitation to Ye Xuan, hoping to ease the relationship with Ye Xuan, but the so-called invitation was directly discarded by Ye Xuan, and he didn't even look at it.

There are still three days before the opening of the annual meeting of Wu'an Division, and at the same time, Nangong Tianbai waded through mountains and rivers and finally came to Langyu Mountain.

......

Lang Yu Mountain!

One side of the clear pool, the lake water is clear and blue, and from time to time a few koi fish cross the water surface, so that the pool water blooms with ripples.

A man in a moon-white robe stood by the pond with his hands in his hands, his hair was jet black, but his temples were silver-white, and when his eyes opened and closed, he seemed to see through everything in the world, giving people a sense of tranquility and indifference.

This man looks like a young man, but the breath that blooms from time to time around him is like a dying old man, when this contradictory feeling gathers on this person, it does not give people a strange feeling, as if it should be so.

"Junior Nangong Tian, meet the seniors of Zhaotian. ”

Nangong Tian's voice trembled, and he knelt directly on the ground, and the dozen or so ancient warriors behind him were even more in awe, and they also knelt on the ground, constantly kowtowing to the man in front of him.

Sou!

The palm fingers were like the wind, and the void made a strange sound, and before Nangong Tian could react, the Heaven Summoning Order in his hand came out of his hand directly and shot towards the man in front of him.

The wooden card was in a trance, Li Zhaotian's eyes were slightly closed, and then his palms and fingers exhaled, instantly turning the wooden card into wood powder, and flying in the void with his hands.

"Who are you Nangong Huo?" Li Zhaotian's voice was hoarse, but it gave people a great sense of oppression.

"Nangong Huo is my ancestor, and the younger generation is the current head of the Nangong family, I didn't want to disturb the seniors, but the Nangong family encountered a great enemy that had never been before, and there was a catastrophe of destruction in an instant, and the younger generations could only ask the seniors to come out of the mountain with a cheeky face. Nangong Tian's forehead touched the ground, and his voice was extremely respectful.

"Heaven is indefinite, immortality is hopeless, I didn't expect that when my limit is approaching, I will be involved in trivial matters!.

Li Zhaotian sighed, and the aura around his body suddenly became extremely terrifying, and the innate qi exploded into the void, and his aura of killing Xiao Se permeated at this time.

"No matter what, if the promises of the past are finally fulfilled, let me Li Zhaotian take a look at what kind of rising stars have appeared in the Central Plains a hundred years later.

"I'm waiting to welcome the heavenly seniors out of the mountain. ”

Nangong Tian trembled again and again, and even attracted more than a dozen ancient warriors behind him to kowtow again.

"Blizzard!"

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

The sword qi roared, the void was turbulent, Li Zhaotian let out a low voice, only to see a piece of bluestone in the center of the waterhole suddenly burst open, and a cold sword light across the sky, shooting directly towards Li Zhaotian.

As soon as the Flying Snow Sword was in his hands, Li Zhaotian's aura suddenly changed, and he seemed to have turned into a sharp sword out of the sheath, and all the creatures in front of him would be cut under his feet.