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Chapter 125

Chapter 125 Enlightenment (Part 1)

"Restore the consumed soul power!"

Ye Shaohan's eyes couldn't help but light up. Although Huo Qilin has awakened again now, compared with before, Huo Qilin's entire figure at this moment looks extremely frivolous, as if it will dissipate. Now the Fire Crystal Lotus Leaf can help Huo Qilin.

, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but feel happy.

The mouth opened wide, and the suspended fire crystal lotus leaf seed was swallowed into Huo Qilin's mouth. Therefore, Huo Qilin's dim body couldn't help but light up a few points, and the vacuous figure became more condensed, and he breathed softly.

Count your breaths.

The fire unicorn approached Ye Shaohan and said softly: "Boy, I have to sleep for a while to consume this seed, so I won't be able to accompany you during this time. With your current strength, as long as you don't offend the warriors of the Spirit Emperor Realm

, but no one can accept you!"

"Sleeping again?"

Ye Shaohan sighed lightly and immediately asked: "How long will it take to fall asleep this time?"

"Originally, I woke up this time because I felt that your aura was constantly weakening. For the sake of your life, I forced you to wake up. But thanks to this fire crystal lotus leaf, this sleep will not take too long. It is estimated to be only half a year to a year.

Time! So this time for half a year, you have to practice hard. Don't wait until I wake up again. You are still such a humble spiritual master realm warrior. If you are not embarrassed, I will be embarrassed for you!" Maybe he will fall asleep, Huo Qilin

Seems a little nagging.

However, when these nagging words fell into Ye Shaohan's eyes, he was slightly moved. This was his first friend in this world. Instead, he stood quietly and listened to Huo Qilin's nagging. After a few moments, Huo Qilin stopped.

He stopped nagging and said softly: "Boy, do you remember the two things I told you last time?"

Regarding what Huo Qilin ordered, Ye Shaohan knew it well and said softly: "Remember, first, enter the center of the ancient city to find the tomb of Yijian. Second, when I reach the Spirit Emperor realm, I will enter the ancestral pavilion again! However,

I’m very curious about what the sword tomb in the ancient city is about! And why I was asked to enter the ancestral pavilion again when my cultivation reached the Spirit Emperor realm. What secrets are hidden in the ancestral pavilion!”

These two things have puzzled Ye Shaohan for a long time. Now, Ye Shaohan asked his doubts.

In this regard, Huo Qilin did not hide anything, but sighed and said softly: "I can only say that the sword tomb is the tomb of an old friend! I don't know what is in it, and I have no idea about the affairs of the ancestral pavilion.

This is also a bit confusing, but you can just go in!"

Ye Shaohan was speechless for Huo Qilin's inexplicable explanation.

"Okay, you practice well! Maybe when I wake up, you haven't reached the Spiritual Emperor Realm yet."

Fire Qilin's figure turned into a faint point of light and flowed towards the necklace. In an instant, red light flowed on the surface of the necklace. Ye Shaohan clearly felt that the inexplicable connection between himself and Fire Qilin was severed again. It was obvious that he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Looking at the silenced necklace, Ye Shaohan showed a hint of loneliness in his eyebrows. He soon calmed down the strange emotions in his heart and looked at the entire attic.

What surprised Ye Shaohan was that there were not many grooves in the third layer, just one groove.

Before Ye Shaohan walked in, he felt a terrifying sword energy, glanced at it, and walked directly towards the groove.

At the same time, spiritual energy slowly flowed out of the body, forming a spiritual energy shield outside Ye Shaohan's body to prevent him from being hurt by the sword energy. There was also an iron plate under the groove, engraved with densely packed text.

The moment Ye Shaohan's eyes touched the iron plate, Ye Shaohan could no longer look away.

The aura shield outside the body couldn't help but shake. At this moment, the fiery color in Ye Shaohan's eyes was enough to melt the iron plate in front of him. His lips trembled slightly and he said: "Purple Qi is coming from the east! One of the incomplete sword skills, hundreds of years ago, his ancestors acquired it.

Senior Xuan level advanced sword skills, its power..."

However, what shocked Ye Shaohan was that in order to practice this Purple Qi East Coming, one must first understand the origin, the origin of thunder.

The scene of Dugu Juefeng using Purple Qi from the East is still replayed in front of him. The power is indeed amazing. However, according to what is described above, what Dugu Juefeng displays is not the real Purple Qi from the East. He doesn't even know the origin of thunder.

If you haven't realized it yet, how can the purple energy come from the east?

Origin, what exactly is origin? Ye Shaohan held the iron piece recording the purple energy coming from the east, his eyes full of confusion.

According to Huo Qilin's explanation, as long as one reaches the peak of the spiritual master and comprehends the origin, one can break through to the realm of the Spirit Emperor. However, it is more difficult for Ye Shaohan to break through to the realm of the Spirit Emperor than ordinary people. For ordinary people, it only takes one to comprehend the origin, but Ye Shaohan does not.

We need to understand the origin of wind and fire.

According to the theory of origin, it is the existence of nothingness, and it does not exist like sword skills. Even though Ye Shaohan has amazing talent, he still feels helpless.

It is easy for the spiritual master, but the spiritual master works hard, and the spiritual emperor has an epiphany. This has always been explained in the Xuanwu Continent. With his fists clenched, Ye Shaohan glanced away the confusion in his eyes, revealing a look of determination. He was able to achieve what he is today with only a few months of cultivation.

realm, he is confident that the Spirit Emperor realm will not be his end.

The key to the Zi Qidong Lai Sword Skill was only a few hundred words long. After reading it several times, Ye Shaohan memorized it. As for the iron piece in his hand, Ye Shaohan did not put it away. After carefully inspecting the entire pavilion, he found nothing else.

Pushing open the door, from the inside to the outside, the light curtain naturally loses its effect.

Ye Shaohan passed through the light curtain extremely easily and handed the whole piece of iron to Ye Shaoyi. In this regard, Ye Shaohan was not afraid that Ye Shaoyi would spread this sword skill. After all, one of the conditions for entering the Ye Family Army was to be loyal. The Dugu family's warehouse and

Ye Shaohan was not interested in places such as the medicine hall, so he jumped out of the third-floor window and jumped to the top of the pavilion.

There was no sound of killing in my ears, only the rustle of the leaves in the breeze and the cry of the animal.

Time passed quietly like running water, as if it were night, and the setting sun had long disappeared. Looking from a distance, the entire sunset was lit up with countless rays of light.

Standing at the top of the attic, his black robe was rustling, his long hair blowing in the wind. Looking at the busy backs of the Ye family's children below, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel lonely. Even though he had lived in this world for half a year, he was just a tourist to this world.

This was never his hometown. He couldn't smell the familiar smell of his hometown, the dazzling array of tall buildings and the busy streets.

In the night, the roaring thunder and the flashes of lightning that sometimes illuminate everything make everything in the world shine like daylight.

Ye Shaohan slowly raised his head, with a complex look in his eyes, and murmured: "It's going to rain! This rain doesn't mean hometown rain!"

Immediately, Ye Shaohan felt a wave of moisture carrying raindrops blowing against his face with the wind, falling on his face, which was very refreshing. He looked up at the mist-filled sky.

Dark clouds filled the place, thunder flashed by, the clouds rose and fell, billowing black clouds covered the sky, a heavy rain came, and the sound was like thousands of horses galloping in the distance. In response to the sudden heavy rain, Ye Shaohan did not leave immediately, but stayed still.

He stood on the attic, letting the rain wash away the blood all over his body.

I could clearly hear the rustling sound of rainwater hitting the roof. The rainwater fell to the ground along the roof like a curtain, forming a rain curtain. It looked very touching.

Just like in his previous life, in that Jiangnan water town, there were rows of eaves and raindrops all over the ground. The rain evoked his memories of his previous life.

The sudden rain washed away pools of blood all over the ground. When the rain fell to the ground, it turned red, and the billowing red stream flowed towards the low-lying areas and into the waterways.

Condescending, Ye Shaohan's eyes slowly extended from the busy figures below. There, some children in the house climbed on the windows, stretched out their hands to catch the rain, and let out cheerful laughter. In the rain, it spread far away, and there

On the top of the tree, male and female birds cling to each other, spread their wings, and protect the young in the nest...

In the tavern in the distance, several groups of people were competing for their drinking capacity in the tavern, sometimes talking about interesting things in Headwind City, sometimes talking about some women, laughing and cursing constantly.

The familiar scene in the rain gradually brought back memories in Ye Shaohan's heart. Once upon a time, he also climbed on the window and watched the rain falling. He also stretched out his hand and let the rain fall on his hand, smiling cheerfully and childishly.

At that time, my father always scolded me with a straight face, while my mother stood aside with a kind face.

Once upon a time, he was drinking and drinking with his brothers who were on the run.

However, they are all gone. My father left in a car accident, and my mother left because she became ill from overwork. Even those brothers who fled to the world together are gone, and they went to a paradise country. The memories of the past life are washing away like this rain.

Ye Shaohan, however, these gradually turned into yellowed memories.

No matter how beautiful the memories are, they can only become nothing in the end. Ye Shaohan gradually woke up from the memories, with a hint of bitterness at the corner of his mouth, and the time was always speechless.

The heavy rain became thicker, and water splashed on the ground. Even Ye Shaohan's vision became confused and hazy. In the whole vast world, he was the only one, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, then was this a dream? If this

It's a dream, then when will I wake up? When I wake up, will I see my father's pretending to be serious face?

He took out the wine from the necklace and poured it down. Only the hot and strong wine could relieve the sorrow in his heart and cut off the endless sorrow.

This lonely and independent loneliness is like flowing water. Cutting off the water with a knife will make it flow even more, and raising a cup to relieve sorrow will make it even worse.

The wind blew gently, rolling up the long hair that was stuck together. At this moment, a faint sound of wind filled Ye Shaohan's entire world, as if his touch and thoughts were slowly fading away.

Another wonderful feeling grew in his heart without any thinking or feeling, but a faint sound of wind was infinitely amplified in his heart.

This wind is not the wind from my hometown, but they are still the same wind, with an airiness that is unique to the wind.


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