"How many famous disciples do you want?" The bitter taste of the wine filled Ye Shaohan's mouth.
"Five!" Chaoyang Peak Master sighed slightly. After the Sword God Sect experienced several catastrophes, the number of its disciples was reduced.
"Then I will decide on the candidates for these five disciples, Luoxia Peak Wuling, Xiyue Peak Chuge, Chaoyang Peak Xiaoding, Star Peak Linbian, Sword God Peak Luozeng!" Ye Shaohan said calmly.
These five people all received the guidance of Ye Shaohan. After several months of hard training, the five people one after another realized the artistic conception and entered the False Spirit Sect realm.
It only took a few months to enter the False Spirit Sect realm. This shows the talents of these five people. Hearing this, Chaoyang Peak Master and Liu Yuyan did not have them. After all, Ye Shaohan, as the leader of a sect, is qualified to decide people.
"Sect Master, the positions of peak masters of the two peaks of Sword God Peak and Star Peak are still vacant?"
"I wonder if there is a candidate for the sect master?" Having said this, the face of Chaoyang Peak Master also showed a look of solemnity. The position of the leader of the Five Peaks represents the Sword God Sect.
"Choice?" Speaking of Star Peak, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but see a figure in front of his eyes: "Bu Jingxian will be the leader of Star Peak. As for the position of leader of Sword God Peak, you two will decide!"
Having said this, Ye Shaohan closed his eyes again and sat down in a circle, entering into practice.
Seeing this, both of them sighed. The sect leader really never relaxed. They bowed to Ye Shaohan and turned to leave.
Opening his eyes and looking at the two people's leaving figures, Ye Shaohan murmured softly: "After Zongbi, it's time to go to the ice field, hoping to unlock the secret of the Moon God Peiyu!"
"On the Martial God Continent, there is only one place with tens of thousands of feet of ice. But why do I always feel like there is an invisible big hand driving the evolution of everything!" At this point, Ye Shaohan entered into cultivation again.
There were still months of silence, and Ye Shaohan's state of mind was like stagnant water, without any ripples.
The current situation of Falling Rain Country is contrary to Ye Shaohan's state of mind. It is prosperous and the entire Falling Rain Country is plunged into a series of reforms.
Centralization was promoted in the Falling Rain Country. Through a series of reforms, Ye Shaohan had completely controlled the empire's sergeants. Within a few months, the Ye family had undergone earth-shaking changes.
Today, the Ye family has become an indispensable force in the Falling Rain Kingdom. Just one Ye Shaohan is enough to dominate the entire Falling Rain Kingdom, not to mention that there are several Lingzong realm warriors sitting in charge.
After these few months of development, the strength of the Ye family's children has also skyrocketed, and the strength of the new generation has also grown.
Snow is falling, and the former Niefeng City has expanded into an inner city and an outer city. Snowflakes are flying, covering this thousand-year-old capital. As the new imperial capital of the Falling Rain Kingdom, Niefeng City has developed into the first city in the Falling Rain Kingdom.
Although winter has entered, the coldness of winter cannot dispel the prosperity of Niefeng City, and the whole Niefeng City is full of people.
Located at the very center of Headwind City is an endless stretch of ants. These palaces stand straight into the sky like swords, making them appear extremely majestic.
The snow is floating like catkins, the snow is thick, and the snow flakes are floating densely. The elephants have woven a white net to cover these palaces. Guards in black armor stand on the palace road with swords.
It's filled with a sharp aura.
A majestic general trend vaguely condensed over these palaces, and pedestrians passing by in the distance cast respectful glances.
Undoubtedly, this palace alone was the center of power of the empire. On the vast snowy ground, Ye Shaoping held a feather fan and his cloak tied behind his back. Behind Ye Yuanshuang, he was followed by several Ye family disciples.
Waving his feather fan, Ye Shaoping waved away the white snow in the sky. He looked helplessly at the still empty imperial chair above the main hall and sighed helplessly, "The head of the family should be considered the most irresponsible emperor in the history of the Empire!"
Now, the Ye family has become a royal family, and the position of emperor is held by Ye Shaohan.
However, for several months, the new emperor has never appeared before the eyes of the world. Therefore, he has not been to the court this morning.
"Go to the Yilong Palace!" With a bitter smile, Ye Shaoping turned around and said to the Ye family disciples behind him. Several Ye family disciples nodded and followed closely behind Ye Shaoping.
Yilong Hall, where all trivial matters in the empire are handled. The white snow floated like catkins, and finally, the dense snowflakes drowned the figures of Ye Shaoping and others.
The cold wave is coming, and its chill is sweeping across the entire empire. However, there are still long and dense queues in front of the majestic city gate of Headwind City.
As the first city, countless businessmen and tourists flock to this thousand-year-old city every day, even today.
The dawn fell on the earth through the clouds. The city gate was not open, but there was a lot of people at the city gate. All the merchants who traveled far gathered together, setting up stoves to keep warm, and they poured wine on the stoves.
White steam rises to the top of the wine pot, and the unique aroma of wine floats. In such weather, drinking to warm your stomach is a unique enjoyment.
Therefore, there were some wine sellers around the city gate, specializing in selling wine.
The white snow was flying, the cold wind was sweeping past, and the chills were deep in my heart. The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and many businessmen cursed the damn weather.
However, the flying white snow could not stop several figures in the distance. The cold wind was enough to freeze everything. The white snow swirled by the cold wind slammed into those figures.
Ta-ta-ta! In the sharp sound of breaking wind, the clatter resounded loudly. The experienced businessman immediately recognized that it was the sound of horse hooves, and this horse was definitely extraordinary.
A white horse with extraordinary steed came through the snow. Although the snow was thick under its feet, the horse's hoofs left no traces wherever they passed, as if they were stepping on flat ground.
On the back of the white horse, a young man wore a thin military robe, and his long black hair was neatly tied behind him. The young man's eyes were as indifferent as water, but there was a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, giving people a
A feeling like a spring breeze.
Vaguely, everyone had a special feeling when they saw this young man. This young man seemed to blend into the world around him.
Many businessmen are well-educated. Just from the fact that the horse's hoof left no traces, it can be seen that this young man is not simple.
Behind the white horse, five people followed closely.
Among these five people, the men are extraordinarily handsome, and the women are as beautiful as gods. Especially the temperament exuded by these five people makes people feel ashamed.
These five people were all dressed in thin white robes, and the snowflakes fell on the five people. In a daze, everyone felt a sense of astonishment. The five people seemed to be like the falling snowflakes.
The four middle-aged men looked respectful, while the woman smiled coquettishly. The five of them followed quietly behind the young man who led them.
This combination undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention, and for a while, countless eyes were cast towards these six people.
The young man looked indifferent to the gazes from all around him. He raised his head and looked at Nifeng City in the wind and snow. He murmured softly: "I'm back. The city looks more majestic than a few months ago, but it's also a lot stranger!
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These six people are Ye Shaohan and others. A few days ago, after Ye Shaohan woke up from his cultivation, Liu Yuyan informed him that the day of the competition was coming.
Therefore, Ye Shaohan left the Sword God Sect with Wu Ling, Xiao Ding, Chu Ge, Lin Bing, and Luo Zeng.
"Back!" Ye Shaohan murmured to himself. Looking at this extremely familiar silhouette, Ye Shaohan still showed nostalgia in his eyes.
Hearing this, Wu Ling and Chu Ge also raised their heads and looked at Nifeng City curiously.
"Did the sect leader grow up here?" Chu Ge's beautiful eyes moved and he glanced slightly at Ye Shaohan.
To this sect master, Wu Ling and others are sincerely grateful, not only for the guidance in the way of swordsmanship at the beginning, but also for the guidance along the way.
Especially with the use of artistic conception, the strength of Wu Ling and others increased several times.
The whole place was quiet except for the roar of the cold wind, and Ye Shaohan sat quietly on the wind horse.
The originally slightly crowded roads around him immediately became empty, and pedestrians who had stopped to watch gave way to him. To this day, they still don't understand why they gave way.
Looking into the distance, in the vast white world, Ye Shaohan seemed to see some familiar scenery, but these dead objects gave Ye Shaohan a warm feeling.
"No matter where you are, there is always a holy land and home in your heart!" Ye Shaohan murmured softly with the corner of his mouth raised.
Thinking of those faces he hadn't seen for months, Ye Shaohan's calm heart, as calm as dead water, also started to stir. Isn't every separation just for the purpose of getting together?
Around Ye Shaohan and others, there was an invisible force that bounced all the snowflakes away.
It was not until he was in front of the magnificent city gate that Ye Shaohan stopped and looked down at the guards holding swords. These guards all exuded a fierce aura.
Looking at the sudden appearance of the six figures, the guard became respectful for some reason, and slightly bowed to Ye Shaohan, as if this was a matter of course.
Seeing this scene, the passers-by were in an uproar, and they were confused when they recalled the scene where they gave way voluntarily.
"Who is that person? Why do I feel a sense of reverence when I see him?" Everyone is asking this question to themselves.
The huge city gate was slowly pulled up, and Ye Shaohan slapped the wind horse without waiting. The wind horse roared loudly and led Ye Shaohan straight into the headwind city, stirring up a burst of slush.
Entering Nifeng City, the noise drowned out Ye Shaohan and others, even though it was early in the morning, countless pedestrians were walking on the streets and the sounds of hawking were endless.
Ye Shaohan looked at all this with a normal mind, rode his horse and walked along the road.
"If you were asked to choose again, would you choose to embark on martial arts, or be an ordinary person?" Ye Shaohan pointed at the passerby who was passing by and said.
Ye Shaohan naturally said this to Wu Ling and others. After hearing this, Wu Ling did not think deeply and said: "If a person has no ambition, what is the difference between him and an ant!"
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan smiled without saying much. Listening to the cries of sales around him, Ye Shaohan felt peaceful.
"ravioli!"
Suddenly, a familiar hawking sound attracted Ye Shaohan's attention.