Liu Feiyang and Liu Chenyu stood beside Ye Wuchen. They both heard the sound and felt awe-inspiring.

Swordsman should do this.

When Liu Chenyu saw the tears at the corner of Ye Wuchen's eyes, he felt a slight pain in his heart. He instantly guessed what happened. The man did not cry easily. How could she not understand a man like Ye Wuchen's tears?

A very powerful sword intent lingered around Ye Wuchen's body, which made Liu Chenyu want to get close but could not. This sword intent should have been left to him by his master.

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

After a long time, the sword intent on Ye Wuchen's body dissipated. Liu Feiyang discovered that Ye Wuchen's temperament had changed again. The sharpness seemed to be a little less, and it was more natural and in line with heaven and earth. This is a deeper reflection of the realm. The realm of heaven is to constantly adapt to heaven and earth, so that its own power resonates with the power of heaven and earth.

He raised his head and let the snow fall on his face. Ye Wuchen did not mourn or even felt sad. He could only remember that he would become the swordsman the teacher wanted to see and move forward.

On the top of Tianshan Mountain, Ye Futian was playing the piano music. Yu Sheng sat in front of him to practice. The sound of the piano continued to spread into Yu Sheng's eardrums. Flying snow in the sky turned into endless spiritual energy, falling down and covering Yu Sheng. However, there was a violent dark golden air flow permeating his body, resonating with the heaven and earth. A dark golden magic power buried him in it, becoming more and more terrifying.

"boom."

At this time, a stream of fear swept out, and the magic intention rolled. Yu Sheng's eyes opened, and the dark light in his pupils gradually dissipated and became normal. The aura flowing on his body became even stronger. Like Ye Futian, all the martial arts broke through the realm and entered the heavenly throne. Although he did not major in magic, his spiritual practice never stopped.

"Sobert." Ye Futian stopped plucking the strings of his fingers and smiled, as if everything on the mountain was finally solved today.

"Yeah." Yu Sheng nodded and stood up. He looked at Tianshan Mountain and said, "What happened on Tianshan Mountain? What kind of music is this piano music? What kind of artistic conception."

"Fushige, the two emperors stayed." Ye Futian said, "We have been in Tianshan for a long time, and we don't know what the situation in the Eastern Wilderness Realm is. It's time to go back."

"Okay, where is the eagle?" Yu Sheng asked.

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

Feixue turned into a spell of style, covering the two of them. Then they flew down with Feixue and headed towards Tianshan. Now, he could clearly find where his friends were.

…………

Although countless people left at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, there were still too many people still staying here.

On the mountain road, a group of figures were walking in the snow. They were outstanding in temperament and were all very young, attracting the attention of many people. Then many people were talking and their eyes were paying attention to a handsome young man standing in the middle.

Ye Futian went down the mountain.

The disciple of Caotang Ye Futian killed Qin Li and the people of the Qin Dynasty on the Tianshan Mountains. The rest of his life around him killed Qin Mengruo, which led to a great battle between Qin Yu and Zhuge Hui. Now the group of people are joining down the Tianshan Mountains.

"It seems that the senior sister and senior brother are gone." Ye Futian looked at the vast crowd. They stayed in Tianshan for a long time. In addition to the bell he triggered at the beginning, I guess the second sister and third brother were also suffering a loss. Should this matter be kept secret?

Among the crowd, an old man sitting in the snow looked at the group of figures down the mountain, his eyes narrowed and a smile. This was the first time he saw that little guy.

The girl in the green skirt next to him was still there, and her beautiful eyes also looked at the people, saying, "Are they the rumored disciples of the grass cottage?"

The disciples of Caotang are definitely legendary figures in the minds of many people in the East Wilderness Realm, especially the top three disciples, who are already standing at the top of the East Wilderness Realm.

"Do you think I have my temperament?" the old man stood up and said to the girl.

"You..." The girl in green skirt said with disdain, "Although you must be a master, don't talk big."

"I don't believe me. You see that beautiful girl. It's my Liu Ya. The fat man next to her, the seventh girl. The one who looks good in the middle should be the eighth girl." The old man pointed at Ye Futian and the others and said.

"The old man didn't expect you to be so thick-skinned. After hearing what you said, the Erya you mentioned is the second disciple of Caotang. Are you not the legendary Mr. Du of Caotang?" The girl in green skirt said contemptuously.

"Ahem!"

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

The girl in the green skirt blinked and then laughed.

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

At this moment, a group of figures in the crowd headed towards Ye Futian and others, and then vaguely blocked them there.

"Old man, look, it seems to be from the Qin Dynasty." The girl with green skirt tightened her expression. If the Qin Dynasty had left someone here, she would definitely want to kill Ye Futian and the others.

The person who appeared in front of Ye Futian and the others was from the Qin Dynasty. When they saw them appear, the figures of the disciples of Daosheng Mountain flashed, and obviously many people were left at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain. After all, this place is in the Western Regions and Daosheng Mountain is closest to Daosheng Mountain.

"If you do something, you will definitely not be able to leave the Eastern Desert and Western Regions." A powerful man from the Saint Mountain spoke, and the people of the Qin Dynasty flickered and their expressions were cold.

Behind them, two figures stepped out, and he released an extremely terrifying aura, who was a powerful man in the king's realm.

"kill."

The two of them walked in the void and headed straight for Ye Futian, and a terrifying pressure swept across.

Ye Futian looked up at them, and a very sharp look flashed in his expression. At this moment, a terrifying air flowed on the Tianshan Mountains.

"clang!"

The bell rang and turned into a wave of storm swept by. The two powerful men in the kingly realm looked up at Tianshan, as if they felt an invisible Dharma bell, which was suppressed towards their bodies with the bell.

"boom……"

A terrifying wave destroyed their bodies. The two of them groaned, their bodies fell directly from the void, their faces pale and bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

"Clang, Clang..."

The bells kept shaking above the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast world seemed to be trembling. Countless people closed their eyes and reached out to block their hands, and their feet were rooted in the ground. But even so, they were still under extremely strong impacts and their hearts were beating wildly.

The old man standing in the snow danced wildly. At this moment, a terrible stream of light flowed on his body, resisting the power, and at the same time, he raised his head and looked up at the Tianshan Mountains.

It would be a coincidence that the bell of Tianshan Mountain sounded at this moment? He naturally did not believe it.

The two princes were hit continuously, and blood was spit out from their mouths. They felt that they were numb and unstable. The bells in Tianshan before sounded from the sound of the bells in Tianshan, all the princes left, but in order to kill Ye Futian, Qin Yu sent them back, but they definitely did not expect that it would be so coincidental that when they took action, the bells in Tianshan rang again.

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

"Clang!" The bell swept past again, the two of them were sloppy, their will seemed to explode, the sword light flashed away, and blood burst out.

The two powerful men in the royal realm stretched out their hands, covered their throats, their eyes wide open, showing a look of unwillingness. How could they die like this?

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

Is this life?

The two princes died inexplicably, and after their death, the bell stopped.

If it weren't for fate, would someone in Tianshan help Ye Futian and the others? This is obviously even more impossible.

When the Qin Dynasty people walked to the bodies of the two, their faces were as ugly as they looked.

"Let's go." Ye Futian and the others were too lazy to start a war, and they ignored the people of the Qin Dynasty. The people of the Qin Dynasty dared not stop him anymore. The real killing move to kill Ye Futian was the kings and princes left behind.

Ye Futian was walking on the snow, and at this moment another figure stopped them.

At this time, Ye Futian showed a strange look. What stood in front of him was an old man in ragged clothes, carrying his hands on his back, and his eyes wandering on him.

Bei Tang Xing'er wanted to step forward, but saw Yi Xiaoshi holding her and winking at her.

Seeing Yi Xiaoshi's smirk, Bei Tang Xing'er glared at him, saying that Little Lion is cheating on his junior brother.

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

The old man didn't say anything and continued to look at him, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

Ye Futian looked dark and then raised his foot to bypass him. The old man moved and continued to block in front of him, asking, "Where is your hometown?"

"The remote place is insignificant." Ye Futian said: "Is there anything wrong with the old man?"

"Where is the age?" the old man asked again.

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

"Twenty, twenty." The old man seemed to be thinking about something, then smiled at Ye Futian and said, "You should become a disciple."

"Forehead……"

Ye Futian was completely stunned. Is this old man having a problem?

"Sorry, my old man has some brain problems." The girl in green skirt ran forward and wanted to pull the old man away. The old man's face suddenly turned dark.

"Cough cough." The old man coughed, looked at Bei Tang Xing'er and Yi Xiaoshi, and stood there with his head held high, looking like a master.

"Take good care of the old man and don't let the old man run around." Ye Futian smiled at the girl in green skirt. Is this old man too funny?

At this moment, Bei Tang Xing'er pulled his sleeves.

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

Bei Tang Xing'er gave him a look, then walked up to the old man and said, "Teacher, why are you here?"

"Teacher, are you in good health? I miss you very much." Yi Xiaoshi also trotted forward and said flatteringly.

Ye Futian blinked his eyes and saw the old man smiling at him. Ye Futian's face suddenly became particularly wonderful, which made him embarrassed...

Yi Xiaoshi, this fat man.
Chapter completed!