Chapter Sixty-Eight: Back to the Old Land

Tianlan City under the cover of snow has added a bit of loneliness and arrogance than before.

One big and one small, two figures, entered the deserted street, leaving footprints of different shades, and walked out of the city.

The sky was not yet bright, and the endless white came into Ye Ci's sight.

The city gate had already been opened, as if it was convenient for Ye Ci and Qingyang to leave.

Out of the city, Ye Ci suddenly turned his head to look at the location of Tianlan City.

The next moment, his eyes trembled slightly, and there were countless figures standing on the city.

Ye Xingbei, Ye Hill, several elders of the Ye family, dozens of juniors of the Ye family, and even Gu Yu.

Song Xing stood in the crowd, looking at Ye Ci outside the city bitterly, feeling that his goal could not be achieved.

thought that after entering the Ye family, he could rely on his eloquence to ask Ye Ci to raise the price or something.

But Ye Ci didn't plan to give him this opportunity at all.

can only say that this little girl is a thief and a thief, no wonder she agreed to his conditions so easily....

This is to hand over the Ye family's mess to him.

A group of people stood on the city, dazzling in the white Tianlan City.

Ye Ci retracted his gaze, his expression was indifferent, but the hand holding Qingyang was subconsciously tightened.

She left with Qingyang without hesitation, and gradually merged with the white and vast heaven and earth, turning into a black dot and disappearing into Tianlan City.

And she didn't know that after she turned around without hesitation, the people standing on the city did not leave for a long time.

On the other side of Tianlan City, a group of people left in one direction.

This group of young men are all sixteen or seventeen years old, and the oldest is eighteen or nineteen years old.

There are a total of ten people in the team, if Ye Ci is here, he will definitely know the identities of these guys.

Because the young men in this group of teams are all from the Zhao family and the Lin family.

"I heard that this time, several giant sects of the Cangqin Empire recruited disciples at the same time, this has never happened before, and when I join the Shinto Mansion, what resources do I have?" said a young man from the Lin family with an excited face.

Lin Chi narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Since it is several major sects recruiting disciples at the same time, the competition is naturally fierce, do you think the big sects are so easy to enter?"

"Even if you can't enter the five super powerful sects of the Cangqin Empire, there are other sects that can join. ”

"It's a pity that the Chen family perished, otherwise, with Chen Bai's talent, why can't he join the five super strong sects?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present felt that the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

When it comes to Chen Bai, it is inevitable that they will think of the fall of the Chen family and the rise of the Ye family.

Obviously, the Ye family has been suppressed by several of them and has no possibility of turning over, but there is a Ye Ci disturbance.

In the end, the Chen family ended up in ruin, and the two of them also suffered heavy losses.

Now, they are really afraid of the guy named Ye Ci, as long as their name is mentioned, it makes them feel chills in their hearts.

And after hearing that the demise of the Chen family was related to Ye Ci, they were even more jealous of this peer from the bottom of their hearts.

.........

The dark night sky was brightened by snow, and in the middle of the dense forest, there was a large clearing.

The faint bonfire, beating lightly, brings a trace of warmth to the white night that does not belong to the cold winter.

By the bonfire, Ye Ci sat in the cleared space, holding a branch in his slender hand, playing with the flames.

In her arms, Qing Yang slept with a cloak, and she occasionally had to help Qing Yang sort out the cloak that had been blown away by the cold wind.

Against the backdrop of the firelight, the back of Ye Ci's white and slender hands, with slender green tendons, loomed, dyed with a bit of warmth.

In addition, today, it has been five days since they left Tianlan City.

After fading away the freshness that Qingyang felt at the beginning, this strolling purpose of walking made people feel more and more lonely.

Qingyang moved, got up and held his chin, and asked, "Sister, where are we going?"

The light of the fire was a little dim, Ye Ci put in a piece of firewood he had found, and a crackling sound came out of the bonfire.

She looked at the campfire, felt the beating of the flames, and almost whispered, "Go to Futu Town first, and then it depends on the situation." ”

It's been a while since I left the place that was hell for Ye Ci in Futu Town.

Now when I talk about Futu Town, my heart is much calmer.

It's not that I forgot about the hatred, I just felt that there was something that didn't need to be shown on my face.

The same is true of hatred.

Qingyang moved, and the drowsiness came up again, she simply leaned back, curled up in Ye Ci's arms and continued to sleep.

Ye Ci gathered his cloak and hugged Qingyang in his arms, and in such a posture, his mind moved, and he entered the Shenmu space.

In the empty space, the consciousness turns into a body that is indistinguishable from the outside world.

The spiritual power surged, rushing out abruptly along the trajectory of the mountain palm, and Ye Ci entered the cultivation.

In the Divine Wood Space, she cultivated with her consciousness, but compared to the effect of her ontology cultivating outside, it was even better.

Ye Ci followed the cultivation steps of Pai Shan Zhang, and gradually entered the better state, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and countless Dao Qi reached the point of retracting and releasing freely.

"The Pai Shan Palm you have cultivated has now reached the Ming Jin stage, and you are only one step away from stepping into the Dark Jin stage, if you are against others, using the Ming Jin will not deter others, but the dark Jin can. ”

"Dark energy kills people invisibly, and bright energy envelops dark energy, if you reach this point, your combat power will increase by at least one level, even against the sevenfold monks of the Awakening Realm, you can still retreat with your whole body. ”

Just looked at Ye Ci's movements and spoke lightly.

Listening to the words, Ye Ci still did not interrupt the speed of cultivation.

It's just that after the two hundredth time she used the bright energy of the mountain palm, the sight in her eyes became more and more scorching, and the so-called dark energy became clearer and clearer with the two hundred times of cultivation.

Everything fell into place.

The faint bonfire gradually dimmed, and the night was banished by the arrival of the early morning.

When the silence lasted for half a night, a puff of black smoke emanated from the completely dim campfire, but it quickly faded away with the wind.

And Ye Ci also opened his eyes suddenly.

The moment he opened his eyes, a cold light appeared in his eyes, obviously with a bit of surprise.

There are bright strength, dark energy, and gang strength.

When she was in the Ye family, she cultivated the Pai Shan Palm to the bright energy stage, and after leaving the Ye family, she gradually touched the so-called dark energy during this time.

However, the complete control of the dark energy is today.

After the dark energy, it is the strong energy.

The so-called Gangjin is not only the urging and control of spiritual power, but also related to Gangfeng.

With the help of the strength emitted by the Gangfeng, it is called Gangjin.

Glancing at the sky, Ye Ci simply wrapped Qingyang, who was still asleep, in his cloak and left the place.

Three days later, Ye Ci arrived at the entrance of Futu Town with Qingyang.

The town of Futu has not changed much from before she left, if you have to find a little change, then today's town of Futu is very lively.

Entering the town, the streets were crowded with people, and something lively seemed to be happening.

Ye Ci was wearing a robe and a snow-colored cape, leading Qingyang, who was wrapped in a ball of thick cotton clothes.

The snow that spread behind him was compared by the two.