The Shenzhou calendar is 10,000 and 45 years, and it has been several years since Ye Futian retreated.

The news of the destruction of Senluo Mansion has long been spreading, and many people in the area around Senluo Mansion have come to investigate, but when they see that Senluo Mansion is surrounded by sword intent, and there are black wind eagles patrolling the mountains, no one dares to break into it to disturb.

After all, the cultivators who can destroy the Senluo Mansion are by no means good, but many people in the area radiating from the Senluo Mansion applauded, but they wanted to see the cultivators who destroyed the Senluo Mansion, and they could pay their respects.

After all, they all know something about what Senluo Mansion is like, and now being destroyed by people can be regarded as a very happy thing.

At this time, on the highest peak of Senluo Mansion, wisps of powerful aura permeated Ye Futian's body, the surrounding avenue airflow flowed, the light of the divine wheel shone, and a wisp of extremely strong avenue divine light swept out from his body, like a divine radiance.

Outside, Black Wind Eagle and Xia Qingyuan turned their heads and looked at Ye Futian's cultivation place, and saw that there was a terrifying avenue of light rushing into the sky, like a sky-breaking beam, and that round of ** ripples spread out towards the entire Senluo Mansion, making the sword dao airflow around the Senluo Mansion directly annihilated, and was destroyed by this Great Dao meaning.

"It's so strong. ”

A great avenue breath blew on Ying Qing's body, making her clothes hunting, this avenue meaning gave her the feeling that the teacher and senior brother had never had back then, extremely pure, although the realm was far less than his teacher, but the oppressive force that Dao intention gave her was no less than that of her teacher back then.

Ying Qing couldn't help but be amazed, and he didn't know which secret realm Ye Futian came from, this kind of talent was too terrifying.

When he was in the second realm of the Divine Wheel, he killed the lord of the Senluo Mansion, and now he has broken through the realm and cultivated to a stronger level, although he may not be able to shake the power of the Eight Realms, but he is not the owner of the Perfect Divine Wheel, and the Seven Realms are afraid that it will be no problem.

In this way, Ye Futian was more confident in dealing with the Dongyuan Pavilion Master.

Although she has been waiting here for a few years, Ying Qing doesn't care, as long as she can get revenge, what are the past few years, if she has to rely on herself, there may be no hope in this life.

After a long time, the aura of the avenue dissipated, and on the top of Senluofu Mountain, a white-haired figure stood on the edge of the mountain, looking into the distance, Ying Qing looked at the figure, thinking that he might be very young, and he didn't know how to practice.

Moreover, for him, the realm of the Human Emperor was broken, and there was no obstacle at all.

Seeing that Xia Qing's kite and the black wind eagle were both walking towards that side, Ying Qing also stepped out and came to the peak where Ye Futian was.

Ye Futian looked at Xia Qingyuan and them, with a gentle smile on his face, in addition to being feminine and handsome, he also had a bit of elegant temperament.

Xia Qingyuan looked at that face, it looked better than when she saw him in Kyushu back then, although it was much more mature, but it was more charming.

"I've been waiting. Ye Futian opened his mouth and said, this cultivation took a lot of time, and he finally broke through the realm and preached.

However, since he came to the land of Shenzhou, he also knew that it was impossible to go back in a short time, and even if he could go back, he would go back to die, and he had to be strong enough.

Walking in Shenzhou, you also need strong strength to protect yourself.

When I first came to Shenzhou, a few years have passed, and I don't know what happened to the original realm.

At the beginning, Princess Donghuang personally spoke, after his 'death', the Origin Realm should be able to calm down for a long time.

"Where are you going now?" Xia Qingyuan asked.

Ying Qing next to him looked at Ye Futian with some expectation.

Ye Futian felt her eyes, and said to her, "Go to Dongyuan City." ”

In addition to promising Ying Qing, Dongyuan City, as the largest city in this continent, can help him learn more about Shenzhou.

Ying Qing's cultivation in the Holy Realm, and her understanding of Shenzhou is also from the mouths of others, and she herself has never walked out of this continent, so in a sense, she doesn't know much about Shenzhou's vision.

For those who practice in the Holy Realm, Shenzhou is too big.

Even for the Human Emperor, it is still vast and endless, but those countless continents will never be finished.

"Little eagle. Ye Futian shouted, and the Black Wind Eagle's wings suddenly opened, his body became larger, and he swayed upward, like a Dapeng bird in an instant.

The three of them stepped forward, the wings of the black wind eagle flapped, like clouds hanging from the sky, and the next moment, the figure rushed directly into the clouds and disappeared.

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Dongyuan City, the largest city in this continent, has countless cultivators, and the strong are like clouds.

Nanshan of Dongyuan City, once a famous place in Dongyuan City, because there is an extraordinary person cultivating in Nanshan, the world calls it Nanshan Old Dao, and some people respect Mr. Nanshan, is an old man who has practiced for many years, Mr. Nanshan has accepted a lot of disciples in Nanshan during the years of practice, and with the gradual growth of disciples, Nanshan has become an extremely powerful force in Dongyuan City.

At the beginning, Nanshan was known as the second in Dongyuan Pavilion, with great influence, and the old road of Nanshan also had a good relationship with the owner of Dongyuan Pavilion, however, in one day, this Nanshan was destroyed.

Many years ago, the old Taoist of Nanshan coveted the position of the master of the Dongyuan Pavilion, and led his disciples to the Dongyuan Pavilion to force the palace, wanting his friends to give him the position of the master of the Dongyuan Pavilion and enter the Dongyuan Pavilion, but he was defeated, and the cultivators of the Nanshan were also purged.

This incident had a great impact and caused a sensation at the beginning, and Mr. Nanshan was indeed a person who was qualified to compete for the Dongyuan Pavilion Master back then.

As for whether there is a hidden story behind it, the world can only guess, the master of Dongyuan Pavilion controls Dongyuan Pavilion, and for a while, no one will want to offend him.

After all, who doesn't want to enter the Dongyuan Pavilion to practice, but the person who controls the passage is the Dongyuan Pavilion Master.

At this time, at the foot of Nanshan, there were several figures standing here, it was Ye Futian and them.

Ying Qing wore a black mask on her face, covering her face, although she was not very conspicuous at the beginning, but there would always be people who remembered to recognize her, so they put on a disguise.

Returning to the old place, Ying Qing's eyes under the mask were red, staring at Nanshan, remembering many past events.

Back then, she followed her brothers and sisters to seek Taoism in Nanshan.

The teacher also treats every disciple equally, and often preaches, and the disciples are very admired and willing to follow him all the time.

Nowadays, things are not people, and Nanshan has long existed in name only.

At this time, from the top of Nanshan, a powerful aura came, falling on Ye Futian and them, Ye Futian looked up, and saw a middle-aged figure walking down from Nanshan, his eyes were indifferent, and he swept towards Ye Futian and his party.

"Who are you?" asked the cultivator who walked down from the South Mountain.

"Who are you?" Ying Qing asked rhetorically, this is the place where she cultivates.

The other party glanced at Ying Qing and did not respond, his eyes were still staring at Ye Futian, he could naturally see that Ye Futian was the core person, and he had an extraordinary temperament, which could faintly threaten him.

"The old man of Nanshan. Ye Futian opened his mouth and said: "This is the cultivation place of Nanshan seniors, why are you here?"

"He's long gone, years ago, this was the Borderlands, what's your relationship with him?" the other continued.

"Why did it fall?" Ye Futian asked.

"I'm asking you. The other party's voice was a little colder, and he looked extremely strong.

Ye Futian glanced at the other party, then turned around and prepared to leave this side.

Although he promised Ying Qing, it was impossible to directly kill the Dongyuan Pavilion and kill the Dongyuan Pavilion Master, first of all, he had to know that what Ying Qing said was true, and secondly, killing the Dongyuan Pavilion Master could not be like dealing with Senluo Mansion, Senluo Mansion was already practicing evil methods, and he would be killed if he killed the Dongyuan Pavilion Master for no reason, I am afraid that the impact will be very bad, and there may even be some hidden dangers.

After all, the Pavilion Master of Dongyuan Pavilion is nominally helping the Great Emperor to guard the Pavilion and preach.

"Your Excellency, stay. Seeing that the other party wanted to leave, the strong man on Nanshan spoke, his voice fell, and a great avenue coercion was directly pressed on Ye Futian.

Ye Futian released an invisible aura from his body, and continued to walk away from this side, ignoring the other party's coercion.

"Bang!"

There was a dull sound in this space, and many cultivators under the South Mountain suddenly stopped moving, they only felt that their bodies were extremely heavy, and the breath that Ye Futian was bearing was even more terrifying, and an illusory Xuanwu giant beast seemed to appear in the void, directly oppressing down from the sky, suppressing this piece of heaven, and at the same time pressing on Ye Futian's body.

A powerful sword intent suddenly swallowed out of Ye Futian's body, and he continued to step forward, and the Xuanwu giant beast that was pressing on his body seemed to be pierced in an instant, full of holes, and the cultivators on the South Mountain snorted, took a step back, and the power of the Great Dao also dissipated.

"If you want to do it again, don't blame me for being rude. A voice resounded through the void, and the people around him trembled in their hearts, so domineering.

The cultivators on Nanshan are actually disciples of Dongyuan Pavilion, after the fall of Nanshan, Dongyuan Pavilion took control of Nanshan, and now, some people will come here to practice.

The man saw that Ye Futian called Nanshan Lao Dao his predecessor and claimed to be an old man, so he wanted to verify what the relationship between Ye Futian and the old man back then.

However, he couldn't shake the other party at all.

The breath of the Three Realms of the Divine Wheel.

His cultivation is not weaker than the other party.

Soon, the figures of Ye Futian and the others disappeared, while the people around them whispered.

"This person's strength seems to be very strong, is he a former disciple of Nanshan Lao Dao?" someone asked.

"I don't know, but it should be an acquaintance, and now that the powerhouses from all sides of Dongyuan City are here, it seems that another big event is about to happen. ”

"I heard that the Senluo Mansion on the mainland was destroyed by someone, and all the people in the realm of the Human Emperor were killed, and after the other party destroyed the Senluo Mansion, he practiced there. Someone else spoke: "There is news that has come to Dongyuan City, that person has already left Senluo Mansion and is coming in this direction, I also know if he will come towards Dongyuan Pavilion, this person can destroy Senluo Mansion, and it is also possible to threaten to bring down Dongyuan Pavilion!"

One voice after another drifted into Ye Futian's ears, he planned to go to Dongyuan Pavilion for a walk!