Ye Wuchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and a faint desire flashed by.

Although Ye Xiao was his cousin, he actually had very little contact with him. What he cared about was his practice, and his power was like a cloud of clouds to him.

Especially now that the ancient world is open, the land of hundreds of countries will surely usher in transformation. If we still stick to the previous ideas, it will be dangerous sooner or later.

The permanent opening of the ancient world means that it will be able to create future kings and princes.

Ye Xiao was deeply influenced by the royal power, which probably was related to his identity. After all, he was the person who was most likely to inherit the throne.

"Your Highness has understood his feelings, but I am used to walking alone, so I will not walk with you." Ye Wuchen said, saying the word "Walking Alone" can be regarded as giving Ye Xiao some face.

But Ye Xiao and the people from Cangye Kingdom were stunned and looked at Ye Wuchen with some surprise.

At this time, he was clearly with Ye Futian and others, and he said he was used to walking alone?

A sharp look flashed in Ye Xiao's eyes. Is Ye Wuchen joking with him?

"Okay." Ye Xiao then smiled faintly. Since Ye Wuchen made his own choice, he naturally would not say anything else.

"Where are you, Yueyao?" Ye Xiao looked at Lin Yueyao again, and his surname was spared, giving people a feeling of being closer, as if it was some hint.

Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes flashed, feeling a little embarrassed.

But he still smiled gently and said softly: "Your Highness, I have a hidden secret."

As he said that, Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes looked at Ye Futian. This plausible answer was said nothing, but it was undoubtedly a kind of rejection. Moreover, the look was enough to make people imagine.

Unspeakable hiddenness?

This time, the smile in Ye Xiao's eyes disappeared. Looking at Ye Futian and Lin Yueyao in front of him, the people from Cangye Academy also showed their sharp eyes. Many people stared at Ye Futian with their eyes tightly. Could it be that the number one beauty in Cangye Kingdom is already?

When Ye Futian saw Lin Yueyao looking at him, he was stunned. Why did he feel like he was being cheated?

Unspeakable hiddenness? What does it mean...

"Very good." Ye Xiao's tone was a little cold. Whether it was an excuse or other reasons, Ye Wuchen and Lin Yueyao undoubtedly rejected him. His confident question just now was more like a joke.

As the prince of Cangye Kingdom, there is no seventeen-year-old genius who has more say. Even though Ye Futian has extremely outstanding talent, he is the future master of Cangye Kingdom.

Ye Xiao raised his foot and left, without looking at Ye Futian and the others, and walked towards the royal cave ahead.

Ye Futian didn't care much about Ye Xiao's attitude. Ye Tianzi treated him with kindness. He would remember that if Ye Xiao was willing to be friends with him, he would naturally be willing to date the other party. In fact, whether it was Ye Xiao or Ye Danchen, there was no big difference for him. They were all descendants of Ye Tianzi. He never thought of interfering in the battle for royal power.

But from the beginning, Ye Xiao drew a clear line with him, regarded him as an imaginary enemy, and regarded him as Ye Danchen's person. Perhaps because he was born in the royal family, he had too many scheming and was smarter and was mistaken for his intelligence.

"What do you mean?" Ye Futian glared at Lin Yueyao and said, "Why are you looking at me if you have any hidden secrets?"

Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes were a little innocent, and she was charming, and she said softly: "What do you want me to say?"

At this time, Lin Yueyao's eyes were extremely lethal. Ye Futian thought to her.

Wouldn't you be conquered by your own charm again?

"It's not good to be too excellent." Ye Futian turned his eyes and sighed. Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes looked at him without a moment, this narcissistic guy.

"Is there anything special about this royal cave?" Ye Futian looked at Yun Qianmo and asked. Without mentioning Ye Xiao, these things were trivial matters to him.

"The Wanghou Grottoes contain the will pressure, and will directly suppress the people close to the grottoes. The closer you get to the grottoes, the stronger the pressure. If you release some ability to resist the will pressure, the grottoes will fight back with the same attributes." Yun Qianmo looked at the spectacular and majestic Wanghou Grottoes ahead and said, "As long as you overcome this powerful will pressure, you will have the chance to get the will power that attacks you into the protection of the body of luck, so that you can walk to the corridor of the Wanghou Grottoes, feel and understand the artistic conception and the body of luck."

Ye Futian heard Yun Qianmo's words and looked at the cave corridor. There were two figures sitting cross-legged and practicing with their eyes closed. There were only two people in the huge royal and prince cave, which were extremely dazzling. The light shone around the bodies of the two, and their luck rose more than ten feet.

At this time, Ye Futian saw Ye Xiao in front of him lifting his foot and walking towards the Royal Grottoes. In an instant, the light shining on the grottoes turned into an invisible force and pressed towards Ye Xiao.

In just a moment, an extremely powerful sword intent erupted from Ye Xiao's body, surrounding him and forcibly stepped forward.

At this moment, Ye Futian clearly discovered that the extremely majestic grotto bloomed with a mysterious pressure, like a sacred force, heading towards Ye Xiao, and it also turned into a sword intent.

Ye Futian involuntarily moved the Great Free Vision Conception. He suddenly discovered that the pressure of the grotto came from several carved stone statues. The stone statues contained the pressure of swordsmanship, which is the pressure of the same attribute will as Yun Qianmo said.

As the eldest prince of Cangye Kingdom, Ye Xiao is naturally extremely talented. He is not only a sword cultivator, but also a spiritual mage and a descendant of the royal family, including Ye Wuchen. In fact, he is mainly a spiritual student, and assists with swords and has extremely strong power in the fight.

His body continued to move forward, fighting against the pressure of swordsmanship. Ye Xiao's body kept approaching the grotto until he was thirteen steps away, and he stopped.

"These thirteen steps are known as the thirteen steps of death. The will of the cave has doubled its attack power and will truly injure those who step on the steps. Those geniuses are blocked within these thirteen steps, and each step is taken, you may gain something." Yun Qianmo said again.

Ye Futian nodded, and the great freedom visualization was at its peak. The will pressure in the cave seemed to slow down in his eyes and attack Ye Xiao.

"Dong." Ye Xiao took a strong step, and the sword energy cut off everything, and a terrible storm seemed to blew around him.

A wave of momentum swirled, like a wave of sea. The first wave retreated, then became stronger, roaring towards Ye Xiao.

"If you only practice martial arts and not mental power, it is impossible for a pure martial arts practitioner to step into this cave." Ye Futian said in his heart that as Ye Xiao fell in the second step, the momentum became even stronger.

Then, the third step was, with the sword energy surging, and Ye Xiao's steps stopped.

He re-emphasized his sword, and the sword intent wrapped around his body, covering his body, turning into a strong defense. He stopped and stepped out again, but at the same time, the pressure of the cave turned into a terrifying storm and swept towards him, destroying everything, and then hit Ye Xiao's body. A hissing sound came out, and Ye Xiao's body flew back and retreated continuously, looking very embarrassed, with blood marks on his body.

"Big Prince." The people from Cang Ye Kingdom walked forward, and Ye Xiao waved his hand and signaled that it was okay, with his eyes slightly ugly. He had only taken three steps.

"Every step is like a limit, and you need to constantly break your own limits to keep moving forward." Ye Futian whispered.

"Genius, don't you try it?" At this time, a sweet laugh came, and Li Lianyi looked at Ye Futian not far away.

"The Wanghou Grottoes are different from the stone walls of Cangshan." Liu Yuan spoke lightly.

Many outstanding figures came to the grottoes one after another, and many of them had tried it, but there were only two people who could really walk to the corridor of the Wanghou Grottoes, and those two men also spent a lot of time trying it.

"The stone wall of Cangshan is to understand. The light of the king and princes cave is not enough to rely on understanding. It also requires one's own willpower and powerful talent for cultivation." Mo Fan, a genius from the Qian Alliances, also walked up to speak.

In the royal cave, the thirteen steps to death, the two people sitting on the corridor are two top monsters who are very famous in their thousands of alliances.

At this time, two more figures came from behind him in the air and descended here.

"Yun Qianmo." One of them shouted. Yun Qianmo turned around and saw Yang Ziqi, the senior brother who humiliated her yesterday.

There was another person beside Yang Ziqi. The man tied his hair, giving people a very sharp feeling. After seeing him, Yun Qianmo shouted: "Senior Brother Zhao."

"Zhao Han." Everyone looked up at him. Zhao Han, the son of the head of the sword sect, was extremely talented. He once took ten steps in the thirteen steps of death in the Wanghou Grottoes, only three steps away, which shows his strength.

"Senior Brother Zhao, this is this son." Yang Ziqi pointed at Ye Futian and said to Zhao Han.

Zhao Han glanced at Yun Qianmo and said, "Junior Sister Yun, I'm very disappointed with you."

No matter how Yun Qianmo's behavior is, it cannot avoid damaging the appearance of the sword Yu Sect. After all, she is the head disciple.

"Senior brother, I..." Yun Qianmo was not as cold as Yang Ziqi. Zhao Han was the son of his master, and he was extremely talented. He was a leader of their generation. All his disciples respected him very much.

Zhao Han didn't say anything else, his eyes fell on Ye Futian.

"You can understand the four stone walls on the ruins of Cangshan Mountain, and your understanding is extraordinary. I heard that the disciples of the Yujian Sect offended you first, so you want Yun Qianmo to be your maid." Zhao Han said, "Since Yun Qianmo agreed, I will give you a chance. Today, in front of this royal cave, if the steps you take out can beat me, I will admit that you will let Yun Qianmo follow you to practice, and the Yujian Sect will no longer ask."

"If you can't beat me, you dare to accept my disciples of the Sword Sect as your maid." Zhao Han looked at Ye Futian and said aloof: "Then you'll die."

The cold voice exuded an unquestionable tone, and Yang Ziqi next to him showed a sneer. How talented Zhao Han had taken ten steps in the thirteen steps of death in the Wanghou Grottoes. Few people of the same generation could do it.

Ye Futian will definitely die today.
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