Liu Feiyang and Liu Shenyu stood beside Ye Wuchen, they all heard that voice, and they only felt awe-inspired.

The swordsman, as it is.

Liu Shenyu saw the tears in the corners of Ye Wuchen's eyes, she only felt a slight pain in her heart, and instantly guessed what was happening, the man didn't flick when he had tears, how could she not understand a man like Ye Wuchen crying.

On Ye Wuchen's body, an extremely strong sword intent swirled, making Liu Shenyu want to get close but couldn't, this sword intent should have been left to him by his master in the end.

The sword intent flowed on Ye Wuchen's body, turning into a powerful sword aura, Ye Wuchen closed his eyes, and the falling flying snow was shattered by the sword intent when it approached his side, and his body, like a sword, stood in the wind and snow.

After a long time, the sword intent on Ye Wuchen's body dissipated, and Liu Feiyang found that the temperament on Ye Wuchen's body had changed again, and the sharp intent seemed to be a little less, more natural, and in line with heaven and earth, this is a deeper embodiment of the realm, and the heavenly realm is to constantly fit heaven and earth, so that his own strength and the power of heaven and earth resonate.

Raising his head and letting the flying snow fall on his face, Ye Wuchen did not mourn, not even sadness, only remembered that he would become the swordsman that the teacher wanted to see, and he would move forward.

On the top of the Tianshan Mountain, Ye Futian was playing the piano music, and the rest of his life sat in front of him to practice, the sound of the piano continued to enter the eardrums of the rest of his life, and the snow in the sky turned into endless aura, falling down and shrouding the rest of his life, but his body was filled with a violent dark golden air current, which was resonating with heaven and earth, and a dark golden magic power buried his whole person in it, which became more and more terrifying.

"Boom. ”

At this time, a terrifying air flow swept out, the demonic intent rolled, Yu Sheng's eyes opened, the dark light in his pupils gradually dissipated, becoming normal, and the aura flowing on his body became even stronger, just like Ye Futian, all the martial arts broke through the realm and entered the heavens, although he did not major in spells, but the cultivation of spiritual power never stopped.

"Sober. Ye Futian's ten fingers stopped plucking the strings and showed a smile, as if everything on the mountain today was finally solved.

"Hmm. Yu Sheng nodded, stood up, he glanced at Tianshan, and said, "What happened on Tianshan? ”

"Ukiyo-e, left by the two emperors. Ye Futian said: "We have been in the Tianshan Mountains for a long time, and we don't know what the situation in the Eastern Wilderness Realm is, so it's time to go back." ”

"Okay, what about the eagle?" asked Yu Sheng.

"It stays on the Tianshan Mountains to practice, which is of great benefit to it. Ye Futian said, and didn't ask anything more for the rest of his life.

Feixue turned into a spell that shrouded the bodies of the two of them, and then they flew down directly with Feixue, heading towards the Tianshan Mountain, and now, with the entire Tianshan Mountain in full view, he could clearly find where his friends were.

............

At the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, although countless people have left, there are still too many people still staying here.

On the mountain road, at this moment, there was a group of figures stepping in the snow, they had outstanding temperaments, they were all very young, attracting the attention of many people, and then many people talked about it, and their eyes noticed a handsome young man standing in the middle.

Ye Futian, went down the mountain.

Ye Futian, a disciple of the grass hall, killed Qin Li and the people of the Qin Dynasty on the Tianshan Mountain, and for the rest of his life, he killed Qin Mengruo, causing a big war between Qin Yu and Zhuge Hui, and now this group of people has walked down the Tianshan Mountain together.

"It seems that the senior sister and the senior brother are gone. Ye Futian looked at the vast crowd, they had been on the Tianshan Mountain for a long time, coupled with the bell he had triggered at the beginning, presumably the second senior sister and the third senior brother had also suffered a loss, should this matter be kept secret?

In the crowd, an old man sitting in the snow looked at the group of figures descending the mountain, his eyes narrowed, with a hint of a smile, he saw the little guy for the first time.

The girl in the green dress beside him was still there, and her beautiful eyes also looked at those people, and said, "Are they the rumored disciples of the grass hall?" ”

The Caotang disciples, in the minds of many people in the Eastern Wilderness Realm, are definitely legendary figures, especially the top three disciples, who have all stood at the top of the Eastern Wilderness.

"Do you think I have the temperament?" said the old man, standing up and facing the girl.

"You ......" The girl in the green dress looked a little disdainful, and said: "Although you are definitely a master, old man, don't talk big." ”

"Don't believe me, you see that beautiful girl, that's my sixth girl, the fat man next to her, the seventh, and the good-looking one in the middle should be the eighth. The old man pointed to Ye Futian and their group.

"The old man didn't expect you to be so thick-skinned, listening to you say this, the second girl in your mouth is the second disciple of the grass hall, aren't you the legendary Mr. Du of the grass hall?" said the girl in the green dress with disdain.

"Ahem!"

The old man patted the snow on his body, his expression became serious, and he said seriously: "Low-key, low-key." ”

The girl in the green dress blinked, then smiled.

Seeing his expression, the old man blew his beard and glared, he didn't believe him?

At this moment, I saw a line of figures in the crowd heading towards Ye Futian and the others, and then faintly blocked them there.

"Old man, you see, it seems to be a person from the Qin Dynasty. The girl in the green dress looked tight, if the Qin Dynasty left people here, she would definitely want to kill Ye Futian and them.

The person who appeared in front of Ye Futian and them was the person from the Qin Dynasty, seeing them appear, the figures of the disciples of the Sword Saint Mountain flickered, and obviously there were many people left at the foot of the Heavenly Mountain, after all, this is the Western Regions, and the Sword Saint Mountain is the closest.

"If you do it, you will definitely not be able to get out of the Eastern Wilderness and Western Regions. A Sword Saint Mountain powerhouse spoke, and the Qin Dynasty's eyes flickered, and his expression was cold.

Behind them, two figures stepped out, and an extremely terrifying aura was released from his body, it was a powerhouse of the princely realm.

"Kill. ”

The two of them stepped into the void and went straight to Ye Futian, and a terrifying coercion swept down.

Ye Futian glanced up at them, an extremely sharp color flashed in his expression, and at this moment, on the Tianshan Mountain, a terrifying air flow flowed.

"Bell!"

The bell rang and turned into a storm that swept by, and the powerhouses of the two princely realms looked up at the Tianshan Mountain, as if they felt an invisible Dharma bell, and the bell was suppressed towards their bodies.

"Boom ......"

A terrifying wave ravaged their bodies, and the two of them snorted, and their bodies landed directly from the void, their faces pale and blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.

"Bell, bell, bell......"

The bell continued to vibrate on the Tianshan Mountain, the vast and endless heaven and earth seemed to be trembling, countless people closed their eyes and stretched out their hands to block in front of them, and their footsteps were rooted in the ground, but even so, they were still subjected to a very strong impact, and their hearts were beating wildly.

The clothes on the old man standing in the snow danced wildly, and at this moment, there seemed to be a terrifying streamer flowing on his body, resisting that force, and at the same time raising his head and looking at the Tianshan Mountain.

Could it be a coincidence that the bell of the Tianshan Mountains is ringing at this moment? Naturally, he did not believe it.

The two princely figures were continuously impacted, blood spit out from their mouths, and they only felt that the whole person was a little numb by the shock, and their footing was unstable, before the Tianshan Mountain bell rang All the princes left, but in order to kill Ye Futian, Qin Yu sent them back again, but they categorically did not expect it to be so coincidental, and when they started, the Tianshan bell rang again.

Just when they were not awake, they suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis, raised their heads and looked ahead, and saw a sword light slashing towards them.

"Bell!" the bell swept by again, the two of them walked in vain, their will seemed to explode, the sword light flashed away, and blood burst out.

The two powerhouses of the Princely Realm stretched out their hands, covered their throats, their eyes widened, revealing their unwillingness, how could they die like this?

The bell finally stopped, and the crowd came to their senses, and when they saw the two lying in the snow, their hearts trembled.

Is this fate?

The two princes died so inexplicably, and, after they died, the bell stopped.

If it weren't for fate, could it be that someone on the Tianshan Mountain was helping Ye Futian and them? This was obviously even more impossible.

The people of the Qin Dynasty walked in front of the two corpses, and their faces were ugly and ugly.

"Let's go. Ye Futian and they didn't bother to go to war, they didn't pay attention to the people of the Qin Dynasty, and the people of the Qin Dynasty didn't dare to stop them anymore, the real killing move to kill Ye Futian was the prince who stayed.

Ye Futian was walking on the snow, and at this time, he saw another figure stop in front of them.

At this time, Ye Futian showed a somewhat strange look, and what stopped in front of him was an old man in ragged clothes, with his hands behind his back, and his eyes were wandering over him.

Beitang Xing'er wanted to step forward, but saw Yi Xiaoshi grabbing her and glaring at her.

Seeing Yi Xiaoshi's evil eyes, Beitang Xing'er glared at him, the little lion is a pit junior brother.

"Old man, is there anything wrong?" Ye Futian asked with a strange expression.

The old man didn't speak, but continued to look at him, the brightness in his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

Ye Futian's face was black, and then he raised his steps to bypass the side, and the old man moved to continue to block in front of him, asking, "Where is your hometown?"

"It's a remote place, it's insignificant. Ye Futian said: "Is there something wrong with the old-timers?"

"What about age?" asked the old man again.

"............" Ye Futian had a dark face, but he still responded: "It's about to be twenty." ”

"Twenty, twenty. The old man seemed to be thinking about something, and then smiled at Ye Futian and said, "You apprentice." ”

"Forehead ......"

Ye Futian was completely dumbfounded, is there something wrong with this old man?

"I'm sorry, but my old man has a bit of a brain problem. The girl in the green dress next to her ran forward and tried to pull the old man away, but the old man's face suddenly darkened.

"Ahem. The old man coughed, looked at Beitang Xing'er and Yi Xiaoshi, and stood there with his head held high, looking like a tall man.

"Take good care of the elderly, don't let the elderly run around. Ye Futian smiled at the girl in the green dress and said, this old guy is too funny, right?

At this moment, Bei Tang Xing'er tugged at his sleeve.

"What's wrong with Senior Sister Xing'er?" Ye Futian asked.

Beitang Xing'er gave him a look, and then stepped forward and said to the old man: "Teacher, why is your old man here." ”

"Teacher, is your old man's body and bones okay, my disciple misses him very much. Yi Xiaoshi also trotted forward and said flatteringly.

Ye Futian blinked, only to see the old man looking at him with a smile, and suddenly Ye Futian's face became extraordinarily exciting, which was embarrassing......

Yi Xiaoshi, this dead fat man.

Miserable, tragic!

(End of chapter)