"Is Xiao Nizi okay?" Ye Shaohan murmured softly, still walking slowly towards the courtyard. The dancing lights in the courtyard appeared in Ye Shaohan's eyes.
Under the vast starry sky, a white silhouette plays a solo under the moon, and its melodious and clear piano sound drifts from this time.
The branches swaying in the wind in the courtyard left shadows on the open space, and Dark Spirit's head of green hair hung casually down to the ground.
Dressed in light gauze and paired with Dark Ling's soft hair, Dark Ling's unearthly temperament became more and more prominent.
The long and slender jade hands plucked the strings of the piano. Although the sound of the piano was peaceful, the dark spirit's state of mind was not as good as the sound of the piano.
"Teacher is back!" An Ling's lips curved up into a smile.
Suddenly, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped. Dark Spirit raised his head and looked at the stone path outside the courtyard, with a hint of joy in his eyes.
On the stone path, a slender and tall figure emerged, advancing slowly towards the courtyard. When he saw that familiar face, Dark Spirit's face bloomed with a smile that eclipsed the flowers.
This smile was just like Ye Shaohan's smile when he saw her for the first time. Without any words, Ye Shaohan looked at Dark Spirit like this, looking at the childish face, Ye Shaohan chuckled.
Ye Shaohan looked at her like this when he saw Dark Spirit for the first time, and it's still the same now.
The dark spirit also watched Ye Shaohan's white dress fluttering in the wind. It felt so good. The teacher still didn't change at all.
Time has not created a gap between the two masters and apprentices, and this feeling is as good as ever.
"Back!" Ye Shaohan also had a smile on his lips, his eyes slightly turned to fall behind the lone grave in the courtyard, and his smile froze.
In the empty courtyard, the solitary grave stood quietly aside as before.
There are blooming lilacs surrounding the solitary grave. The night wind blows, and the smell of the lilacs hits your face.
Stopping and looking at this lonely grave, Ye Shaohan murmured softly: "I'm back!"
The lights were dancing in the house, and through the lights, Ye Shaohan could see a busy figure in the house. This figure was still the same as a few years ago, but it looked older.
"Aunt Feng, I'm back!" Ye Shaohan murmured softly. Looking at the familiar scenery around him, Ye Shaohan felt a long-lost warmth.
Boom! The wooden door of the bamboo house was pushed open, and an elderly figure appeared in Ye Shaohan's sight.
When she noticed the slender and tall figure in the courtyard, Aunt Feng's face burst into ecstasy, and she said with a slightly trembling tone: "Master!"
Under the moonlight, Aunt Feng looked older and older. Looking at Aunt Feng's white temples, she said with a slightly trembling tone: "Aunt Feng, I'm back!"
"It's good to come back, it's good to come back!" As long as she sees Ye Shaohan come back safely, Aunt Feng will feel at ease
This feeling is so good, just like a few years ago, Aunt Feng is still Aunt Feng, and Little Linger is still Little Linger.
The long-lost warmth hit his heart, and a smile emerged from the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth. At this moment, he was no longer the head of the family who wiped out the Lingzong realm with one sword.
Tonight's night seems particularly warm. The path of a strong person is destined to be accompanied by loneliness. When others are laughing, you always have to practice alone.
When Ye Shaohan decided to embark on this path, he chose to be with loneliness.
The morning sun rises to the sky, and its soft sunlight shines on this brand-new Ye family manor.
Under the morning sun, the Ye family exudes vitality, and everyone has a faint smile on their face, which is the joy of surviving the disaster.
The Ye family's ancestral pavilion stands above the horizon as always, and the children of the Ye family who pass by the ancestral pavilion always look at it with fiery eyes.
The ancestral pavilion was as empty as before, but Ye Shaohan's figure was changing inside the ancestral pavilion like a ghost, with afterimages spreading out.
Suddenly, Ye Shaohan's figure disappeared strangely, and Ye Shaohan was nowhere to be seen in the entire ancestral pavilion.
A moment later, Ye Shaohan's figure appeared in vain about ten meters away. Opening his eyes, Ye Shaohan frowned slightly and said thoughtfully: "With the Lingzong realm, I can barely practice the Wind Transformation Art to the third level, but it's still a bit reluctant!"
After several consecutive battles, Ye Shaohan's understanding of the Wind Transformation Technique also deepened. Therefore, a few days ago, he finally entered the third level of the Wind Transformation Technique.
His body turned into wind, and his body shape was like the wind, unpredictable, but Ye Shaohan could only maintain that state for a few breaths.
"Use the confinement space and space fluctuations to hide your figure, as invisible as the wind!" Seizing the key point, Ye Shaohan fell into deep thought.
The flames of reincarnation danced around Ye Shaohan, and Ye Shaohan's body floated in vain, standing in the flames of reincarnation.
Cold air and hot air are floating around, and a little bit of strong wind emerges in vain.
Closing his eyes, Ye Shaohan concentrated his mind slightly and started running the new exercise route with all his heart. This new exercise route integrated the characteristics of the three exercises, as if it were made in heaven.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed towards Ye Shaohan crazily, and the spiritual energy churning in his body finally poured into the silver shadow of his Dantian.
"This unique technique is quite interesting!" After running this technique, Ye Shaohan felt refreshed all over his body.
"This is weird. Three kinds of spiritual energy are fused, and these three techniques are also integrated into a new technique!" Huo Qilin's voice rang in Ye Shaohan's ears: "But this new technique is much better than before.
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Hearing this, Ye Shaohan's lips raised a smile.
"I can't figure out your current situation right now? This aura actually contains three attributes at the same time, which is extremely weird!" Huo Qilin said with a slight solemnity.
"Such a change after breaking through to the Lingzong realm?" Ye Shaohan asked, all of his changes were caused by his breakthrough.
"Although breaking through the Lingzong realm will cause a qualitative change in spiritual energy, the change is not as big as yours!" Huo Qilin paused and chuckled: "No matter what, at least your change is good!"
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan stopped talking and continued to ponder this new technique, with traces of insights flowing in his heart.
"My sword pursues killing, and killing is just a reincarnation. Therefore, the sword I control is reincarnation, and the flame I control is reincarnation, so the skill I control is reincarnation!" Ye Shaohan murmured softly: "The Art of Reincarnation!"
One thought brings you reincarnation, one sword brings you reincarnation, that’s all!
Standing up, the spiritual energy of reincarnation spread over Ye Shaohan's body, and there was a sense of freedom and ease in Ye Shaohan's movements.
At this moment, Ye Shaohan looked like a scholar who was not a wild man. Holding a sword, he took a few steps casually, and Ye Shaohan performed a series of basic sword moves.
Each level determines the insights that belong to that level. Now that Ye Shaohan has experienced this basic swordsmanship, it is a unique experience.
Tall buildings rise from the ground. Ye Shaohan always believes that the foundation always determines whether you can go further in the future?
Thousands of sword skills flowed in Ye Shaohan's heart. Ye Shaohan picked them up at his fingertips and did not deliberately practice any sword skills. He just relied on perception.
With his dazzling sword skills and the uncaptured figure, Ye Shaohan once again fell into a world of selflessness.
It was not until sunset that Ye Shaohan stopped dancing with his sword. He stopped in a daze, took out four pieces of Moon God's Jade, and realized the sword meaning contained in these four pieces of Moon God's Jade.
Nowadays, although Ye Shaohan can integrate the sword intention into his movements, but compared to the sword intention of the Moon God, Ye Shaohan is still far behind.
However, while comprehending these four sword intents, Ye Shaohan's selfless artistic conception is also constantly improving. Every moment, Ye Shaohan is improving the concentration of sword intent. A general trend arises from Ye Shaohan, and this general trend spreads out.
The entire ancestral pavilion was slightly shaken.
This sword power not only belongs to Ye Shaohan, but also belongs to this thousand-year-old family.
As a descendant of the fourth generation of the Moon God, his blood is the Moon God's blood, and the power hidden in the blood is pulled out by Ye Shaohan's sword power.
For a moment, a general trend gathered in the sky above the Ye family. Immediately, the sword force broke through the clouds in the void, and endless pressure spread towards the surroundings, causing ripples in the space.
The power of the Ling Sect was gathering, and the disciples of the Ye family who had originally reached the peak of spiritual masters also had an aura coming out of them.
Under this general trend, the spiritual energy in their bodies was running wildly.
Bang bang! In an instant, several disciples broke through, and the spirit emperor realm aura surged into the air and merged into this general trend.
The entire Ye family was shrouded in this general trend. In the ancestral pavilion, Ye Shaohan stood up and felt this shocking trend, with a rare look of astonishment on his face.
Obviously, this change in the general trend was beyond his expectation. Even though he was facing this general trend, Ye Shaohan also felt a little palpitated.
"Tsk, tsk, it's rare that the Ye family still has such a trend!" Huo Qilin said: "However, this trend is still a bit weaker than the Sword God Sect's trend!"
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan smiled faintly, and suddenly struck out with his sword, and its powerful momentum surged from Ye Shaohan's body.
The power of the Lingzong Realm also merged into this general trend, and at this moment, the Moon God mark on Ye Shaohan's eyebrows was beating slightly.
An aura from ancient times filled the ancestral pavilion, and the sword patterns in the ancestral pavilion suddenly began to spin strangely. In an instant, countless thick auras emerged from the sword pattern seals.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth crazily flowed into Ye Shaohan's body. Ye Shaohan was completely unaware of it, and his mind was completely immersed in this general trend.
The power of the four spiritual sect realms plus the power of the aristocratic family, this general trend is not only stirring the void of Nifeng City, but also stirring the void of Falling Rain Kingdom.
For a moment, countless people in Luoyu's country looked in the direction of Nifeng City, with shock on their faces.
Especially the children of the aristocratic families looked at Niefeng City with horrified expressions. Only one aristocratic family had such a trend there, and that was the Ye family.
As for those aristocratic families who participated in the siege of the Ye family, when they sensed this general trend, their worries filled the faces of every child of the aristocratic family.