Chapter 886 Fantasy
In the wilderness, the Supreme Holy Dao Palace, a vast array of figures appeared above the Dao Palace.
At this time, countless disciples in the Taoist Palace rose into the sky, as if they were welcoming them.
Obviously, the Taoist Palace had already received the news that Ye Futian and the others returned from Xiazhou.
Since many top forces in the deserted states such as the Ice and Snow Temple, the royal family, the alchemy city forces, and the Zhuge family moved to the Taoist Palace, the number of practitioners in the Sainted Taoist Palace is no longer the same as before. What's more, after the last battle outside the Taoist Palace, people in the deserted states have successively joined the Taoist Palace.
Therefore, looking at the sky above, there are all practitioners above the Taoist Palace, as if they are welcoming the triumph of heroes.
Although Ye Futian and the others had a victory, they could not be considered triumphant after the immortality of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
However, the holy realm figures were finally born in Huangzhou. For many years, what the Tao Palace and even the entire Huangzhou have been looking forward to have finally become reality.
The Lord of the Battle of the Holy Palace fought against the wise king, and now he has entered the holy realm.
Huangzhou not only gave birth to the first holy realm powerhouse, but also had two holy realms figures. Now it is truly a veritable holy land.
"Join the Palace Master." One after another, a thousand figures bowed to pay homage. Now the people in the Taoist Palace are admiring Ye Futian from the bottom of their hearts.
This young man who ascended the position of the Lord of the Dao Palace from the realm of the king and princes, first brought a holy elder in the holy realm and many powerful men from the tomb guard village and Qisheng Villa to the Taoist Palace. Later, he launched a holy war against the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty and undefeated. He personally led the Dou Zhan Palace to Jiuzhou Academy to create the first saint in the true sense of the Huangzhou Province, and created today's Supreme Saint Dao Palace.
Although the pressure of the holy war is still there, the people of the Taoist Palace are full of confidence that they [new and new] will definitely be able to win this holy war.
Ye Futian nodded with a smile, and then countless eyes looked at the Fighting King beside Ye Futian, whose majestic figure, now, has stepped into the holy realm.
"From the future, the teacher will not only serve as the Palace Master of the War Saint Palace, but also serve as the Holy Elder of the Dao Palace." Ye Futian announced that the Holy Elder was just a reputation. Because the Palace Master was not a saint, the holy realm figure appeared in the deserted state, and the name of the Saint Elder was more appropriate.
"Join the Holy Elder." Countless people in the Holy Dao Palace bowed to pay homage. This is a saint. Even if the battle is not a saint, they still have to pay homage to the saint.
The King of Dou Zhan stood in the void, staring at the figures below, feeling a lot of emotion. If the old palace master and Liu Chan saw the Taoist Palace today, they would probably be happy.
He knew that his entry into a saint was of great significance and was an inspiration for the deserted states.
For many years, only one holy realm has existed in Huangzhou.
"I will still practice in the War Holy Palace in the future. If people from the Taoist Palace to the realm of a Virtuous Lord, if they have any questions about their practice or want to feel the power of a saint, they can come to the War Holy Palace to find me." Dou Zhan Xianjun said, and suddenly a shiny light appeared in many people's eyes.
For the strong men in the sage realm, saints are their ultimate dream.
Although the village chief is also a figure in the holy realm, they are not familiar with what Ye Futian brings and dare not disturb them easily. However, the battle is different. He has always been the lord of the Taoist Palace and the Holy Palace. From then on, there are also saints who are truly outstanding figures in the Taoist Palace.
"Then don't bother us from now on." You Chi next to him said half-jokingly. To be honest, he was actually a little jealous.
Holy realm, who doesn’t want to become a saint?
That was the realm he had always dreamed of. In the future, he would really have to ask Dou Zhan for advice, even if he couldn't bear to lose face, he would go.
Many people around Ye Futian laughed, especially the sword demons and others. They were more familiar with Dou Zhan, but once Dou Zhan became a saint, they could only ask for advice. It was a bit strange to think about it.
"Do you still want me, the palace lord, to return to the palace?" Ye Futian smiled when he saw the figure blocking them in front of him.
The people were stunned, then moved aside and smiled awkwardly: "Please, Lord Palace."
"The news that the teacher has entered the saint is declared a deserted state." Ye Futian's voice rolled, spreading to the Holy Dao Palace, and then he walked towards the Saint Sage Palace.
"Yes." Someone responded. It seemed that the palace master was very happy and wanted to let the entire wasteland know.
Huangzhou is probably going to be shocked.
As they expected, the news of becoming a saint in the battle did cause a strong shock in the deserted state, shocking countless practitioners.
The top forces that had not fought side by side with the Supreme Saint Dao Palace before were a little regretful. They felt that they might have missed something. Although they can still join the Supreme Saint Dao Palace, the degree of attention they received from those who had participated in the Holy War before was probably different.
After Ye Futian returned to the Palace of Saints, he first visited the teacher, master's wife, Liu Chenyu, Qingxuan and others, and told them about Jieyu, Wuchen and the news about Yusheng.
He did not follow Xia Qingyuan to the trial for the rest of his life, but he went to the Vajra Realm.
At the birthday party of Xia Sheng, the top ten Vajra Realm Lord, who was ranked in the top ten on the list of Saints of Jiuzhou, invited Yu Sheng to go to the Vajra Realm to practice for a while. Ye Futian naturally would not refuse such kindness, so he asked Yu Sheng to go to the Vajra Realm to practice for a while.
The Vajra Realm is good at the power of Buddhism, and is extremely strong and yang. It can be said to be similar or opposite to the power of the rest of his life’s practice. However, Ye Futian believes that he can try to practice both powers in the rest of his life to whether it can be more helpful to his practice. In addition, with the guarantee of the Lord of the Vajra Realm, he agreed.
The top ten people in Jiuzhou would not have used such a method to deal with a younger generation, and even in front of other saints at the Xia Sheng banquet, so Ye Futian was relieved.
For the next period of time, the Battle of the Holy Palace of the Shisheng Dao Palace was particularly lively, and many people went to the Battle of the Saint Palace for advice every day.
Moreover, as the news spread, there are people with strong cultivation in Huangzhou who are willing to enter the Holy Dao Palace to practice.
This holy land in the deserted state is full of vitality.
Ye Futian threw many trivial matters to others to take care of, but he himself was happy to practice leisurely and quietly.
Of course, occasionally, the harassment of Long Ling'er is indispensable.
Although Long Ling'er has passed twenty years old and has reached the best age, she still doesn't know how to be reserved in front of Ye Futian, and looks the same as when she was a child.
However, it also added some vitality to Ye Futian's life.
This time when he came back, almost all the people he knew about Ye Futian had left, and occasionally he himself was a little uncomfortable.
In the peaceful practice, time is also passing by inadvertently.
In a blink of an eye, half a year passed, and the Shisheng Dao Palace gradually returned to its past tranquility.
On a quiet ancient peak in the Shengdao Palace, Ye Futian sat cross-legged, closing his eyes to practice. A wonderful rule area was shrouded in the surrounding heaven and earth. The wind blew by, blowing his clothes.
Not far from Ye Futian, a figure sat, feeling the breath coming out of Ye Futian's body.
Many, Ye Futian's eyes slowly opened, and the breath that filled his body disappeared. He stood up, felt the wind blowing on his body, and walked to the edge of the cliff, and his thoughts seemed to be pulled away.
It has been half a year, and I don’t know where Jie Yu and the others have gone now and how the trial is.
Since entering the Caotang, senior brothers and sisters, Jie Yu and others have always been around, especially for the rest of his life, who have hardly left. Now that he has left all of them, he occasionally feels lonely.
Behind him, a figure walked over and put his coat on his shoulders. Ye Futian stretched out his hand and saw the quiet figure putting on his coat.
Ye Futian looked down at the woman in front of him. She seemed to be so quiet that she had almost no sense of existence.
It seemed as if she felt Ye Futian's gaze. The woman looked up slightly, and her silver eyes were still stunning and beautiful. She moved her eyes away and did not look at Ye Futian's eyes.
"Loulan, you have been with me for ten years." Ye Futian asked softly. Loulanxue was following him when he was in the cottage. In the blink of an eye, it took more than ten years.
"Yes." Loulanxue nodded slightly.
Ye Futian sighed and asked, "These days I have let you practice by my side to let you feel the breath of the rules little by little. To understand it more, it will be natural for you to understand it yourself in the future. The queen of heaven has always hoped that a sage of sages will appear in Loulan, and you will do it."
The queen he mentioned naturally refers to Loulanxue's mother, the queen of Loulan Kingdom.
"Yes." Loulanxue still just nodded.
Ye Futian didn't say much. When she reached the realm of a sage, if she was a strong man in addition to the holy land and top forces in Jiuzhou, she would be considered a strong man, and her mentality would also change. At that time, she should know how to choose her own life.
"Palace Master." At this time, a voice came. Ye Futian looked back and saw two beautiful women with similarities coming, but their temperaments were slightly different, and the woman on the left was more greener.
These two are the sisters Xiang Zhiqin and Xiang Zhiyan. People from Yan Emperor Palace have long moved to the Taoist Palace to practice. Xiang Zhiyan is Li Futu's wife, so she has naturally been in the Taoist Palace.
Seeing the eyes of the two, Ye Futian knew that Xiang Zhiyan should have come with her sister Xiang Zhiqin.
"Is there anything wrong?" Ye Futian asked.
Xiang Zhiqin avoided Ye Futian's gaze, but saw Xiang Zhiyan saying, "I have some questions about my practice and want to ask the palace master."
"Okay." Ye Futian nodded: "Come and sit down."
Xiang Zhiyan walked over with Xiang Zhiqin, and then the two did raise some questions about their practice, and Ye Futian answered them one by one.
"It means more sincerely feeling everything, mind, thought, and perception of the power of the world, and being in line with it. The rules of birth are just how to get out of this step?" Xiang Zhiqin asked.
"Everyone's way of practice is different, and his mood is different. I think that if you want to become a virtuous person, you must first recognize yourself. Only in this way can you clearly understand the power between heaven and earth and integrate into yourself." Ye Futian said.
"Thank you, the palace lord." Xiang Zhiqin said.
"It's okay, are there any other questions?" Ye Futian asked.
Xiang Zhiqin shook her head.
"Then practice well after you go back." Ye Futian instructed, Xiang Zhiqin stood up with her head slightly lowered and said, "Parent Lord, then let's say goodbye first."
"Go." Ye Futian smiled.
The two turned around and left. Xiang Zhiqin took a few steps, took a deep breath, then turned around and bowed slightly to Ye Futian and said, "I'm sorry for what happened back then."
"I have forgotten." Ye Futian said with a smile. Today, he is already the lord of the Taoist Palace. He would not care about the conflicts between him and Xiang Zhiqin at the beginning. He was young and willful, so he would let her die with the wind when he passed.
"Yeah." Xiang Zhiqin felt a little uncomfortable when she saw Ye Futian's smile. She turned around and pulled Xiang Zhiyan away.
Her beautiful eyes were slightly moist, and everyone had to pay the price for their youth.
Once upon a time, the four beauties of the Daozang Palace, Yun Shuisheng, Huang, Hua Jieyu, and her. Now, Hua Jieyu is already Ye Futian’s wife, naturally there is no need to say much. Yun Shuisheng and Huang are also friends with Ye Futian, and they are all wise and have outstanding talents, but she is dim and dull.
Moreover, the weak young man who had just stepped into the Taoist Palace has now been shining brightly, illuminating the entire deserted state and becoming the faith of countless people.
Xiang Zhiyan sighed secretly in her heart. She also heard her sister talk about the conflict between her and Ye Futian. Even if she had ever hated and hated her, such a real legend appeared in your world. Seeing him step by step to this day, how could she not fall into it?
But even though she encouraged Xiang Zhiqin to pursue bravely and take advantage of the opportunity when Hua Jieyu was away, she actually understood that even though she had a beautiful face, her sister would still not have the chance. After all, there were too many outstanding women around him.
At this time, two people came here and passed by them.
"Brother Futian." Long Ling'er's crisp voice came from behind, and then Ye Futian's smile was heard, "Ling'er, come to harass your brother again."
"I'm not afraid that Brother Futian, you will be lonely and lonely, so I came to accompany you? Look, I also brought a beautiful lady like Zhiqiu. How considerate." Long Ling'er pointed at Mu Zhiqiu and said with a smile.
"I want to ask some questions about practice." Mu Zhiqiu glanced at Long Ling'er speechlessly.
"This girl, Zhiqiu, don't pay attention to her." Ye Futian smiled and said, and the few chatted casually. The voice drifted into Xiang Zhiqin's ears in the distance with the wind, as if she was even more sad.
Obviously, Ye Futian is different from Long Ling'er and Mu Zhiqiu.
Although Ye Futian forgot what happened, he now only treats her as a disciple of the Taoist Palace. The sense of distance lies in front of her like a natural barrier. Perhaps, she shouldn't have unrealistic fantasies!
ps: Thanks to the Black and White League for the League. Many people say that these pictures have been a little dull recently. They have laid the foundation for the story behind them. Wuhen tried to speed up the pace. This month only has 28 days, and there is still the last day. Brothers, please don’t keep the monthly tickets expired!
Chapter completed!