"What an epiphany. From now on, if you can reach the required standards of the sword manual without any support from the power of heaven and earth, you will be considered qualified."
The Great Emperor of Desire walked forward lazily.
Ye Jingfeng looked at the back of Emperor Mie Yu and gritted his teeth.
He is proud.
He has been a proud man of heaven since he was a child, and what he is most proud of is his sword.
Even a master-level person would be full of praise for his sword.
Nowadays, someone suddenly says that he doesn't understand swords, which makes me feel very melancholy.
However, Emperor Mieyu has a noble status and is a master of swordsmanship, so what she said is authoritative. What's more, Ye Jingfeng, who was just competing with swords, couldn't even stand up to a single move.
Ye Jingfeng listened to Emperor Mieyu's words, held back all the strength in his body, returned to the beginning, and practiced swordsmanship in the simplest way.
This was very difficult, but after a while, Ye Jingfeng made a surprising discovery. The fit between him and the sword seemed to be even better.
Ye Jingfeng is a practicing madman. Once he is immersed in it, he will forget himself, and he has heavy responsibilities on his shoulders.
He is a son, a husband, and a father. Now all the heavy responsibilities fall on a pair of children. As a father, he cannot hold up the sky. It is really a failure.
A few days ago, Ye Jingfeng woke up from the Emperor's Mansion, and Emperor Mie Yu told him the whole story.
From now on, he will stay in Wudao Heaven and work hard for the future of his children.
Especially when he learned that his daughter was not valued by the God of Qingyuan in the gods, Ye Jingfeng became even more desperate.
The Emperor of Destroying Desire said that as long as he is willing to work hard and is strong enough, he will definitely have a place in these five heavens.
Before achieving glory, he must endure a long period of loneliness, sweating day after day in an unknown place! The Emperor of Desire was lying on the eaves of the backyard, his long jade arms wrapped around the back of his head, his eyes calm and indifferent.
Look at the sky.
The evil sycophant's laughter suddenly sounded, without causing even a single ripple in the Emperor of Desire's destruction.
The youngest elder of the Wuji Sect, Elder Xue Zun climbed over the wall and came in with a smile on his face and a gossipy face, "I heard that three supreme killers died in the Immortal Realm. The murderer has not been found yet. Those three
The killer's body is still hanging on the city wall of Dongyao, it's really outrageous, and I don't know who is evil enough to do such a thing."
The Desire-Destroying Emperor lightly closed his eyes, lowered his hands, and curled up his long fingers slightly, tapping the tiles on the eaves with his shiny nails.
I saw the Blood Lord elder then gossiping: "Emperor Destroying Desire, do you think there is anyone in the immortal world who can kill three supreme killers so calmly?"
The Emperor of Desires said nothing.
"Could it be that they are from our Five Heavens?
That’s not good, if you are discovered, you will be punished.”
Elder Xue Zun opened and closed his mouth and kept talking.
"It's so noisy."
The Emperor of Desire looked at him lazily and said, "Shut up."
Elder Xue Zun smiled sarcastically.
"Emperor Destroying Desire, you really spent a lot of money on that human woman."
Elder Xue Zun continued: "You made an exception and brought her father to Wu Dao Tian. You taught swordsmanship yourself, and even killed three immortal killers in anger for her.
However, you can’t hide it, the Elder’s Palace has already learned about this matter.”
"If I want to kill someone, will I hide it?"
The Desire-Destroying Emperor sneered, walked down from the eaves lightly, dropped his red boots to the ground, and looked coldly at Elder Xue Zun.
Elder Xue Zun looked at her and sighed, this guy's acting style is just like that, bold, exaggerated, and scary.
At this time, two lines of soldiers surrounded the Great Emperor's Mansion. Even Ye Jingfeng stopped practicing his sword and looked at the soldiers who broke into the manor with caution.
A middle-aged man wearing a golden shirt stepped in and looked at the Emperor of Destruction, who was slowly coming from behind: "Emperor, excuse me, three supreme killers died in the Immortal Realm, and there are five heavens in their bodies.
I'm afraid the breath has something to do with you. Please ask the emperor to come with us. If there are any grievances, we will definitely clear the emperor's name."
"No need, I killed the man."
As soon as Emperor Mie Yu said these words, the golden-armored general was stunned.
He has been a general in Wudaotian for so many years and has arrested many prisoners, but Emperor Mieyu is the only one who is unruly and unruly.
Emperor Mieyu stopped when he passed by Ye Jingfeng and looked sideways at him: "In a month, I will come back to inspect the results. If you are lazy, go to the Sword Burning Furnace on your own."
After saying that, Emperor Destroying Desire walked directly outside. After a few steps, he stamped his feet and looked at General Jin Jia, "Tell those people of Supreme Qin Huai that the next time they dare to touch my people, they won't be killed by three killers."
Simple, Qinhuai Supreme Pavilion, I will let them all, no one will survive."
General Jin Jia opened his mouth and could not speak for a long time.
How could there be such an arrogant criminal in the world... Not only was he arrested, but he dared to threaten him again.
"I hold grudges very much. If you don't bring this message to me, I will have to go to your Golden Armor Palace to ask for a drink."
The threat in his words was undisguised, but the golden-armored general did not dare to say anything.
Emperor Destroying Desire yawned, lazily got into the prison carriage, and lay down in it, adorned with the jade crown's ball-shaped tassels, and caressed his brows, making him look even more lazy.
She raised her eyes slightly, and the sharpness between her brows and eyes was like a sword unsheathed, with a sharp edge! This was not getting into a prison car... Those who didn't know thought it was a dragon seat... General Jin Jia secretly cursed in his heart, and at the same time he was helpless.
This prison car was not the first time Emperor Mieyu had made it, but it was a frequent visitor.
"Don't worry, the Emperor. I would have sent someone to the Qinhuai Supreme Pavilion. Now, I will wrong the Emperor first."
The golden-armored guard said fearfully.
"Um."
Emperor Mieyu responded slightly and then fell asleep.
The golden-armored guards and soldiers pushed the prison cart away from the Great Emperor's Mansion. Ye Jingfeng watched these people go away until there was only one Blood Elder left in the courtyard.
"Ye Qingge's father?"
The Blood Lord asked.
Ye Jingfeng was like a dormant leopard, and he suddenly realized, "Ye Jingfeng, I am Ge'er's father."
"Did the Emperor tell you about the five-year agreement?"
"said."
"Then don't live up to her good intentions. These five paths of Tianlongtan and Tiger's Den are not as simple as you think."
"..." Elder Xue Zun said a few words and then ran to join in the fun, intending to see the Emperor of Desire being punished.
Every cultivator of these five heavens would like to be far away from punishment. After all, it is all black history and will be included in the destiny.
Even if they did something that was against the punishment, everyone would try to whitewash it or cover it up, but no one would ever be as arrogant as the Emperor of Desire.
Elder Xue Zun looked at the beauty lying in the prison car with a dazed expression. He couldn't help but think that many years ago, there was a woman who loved red clothes and was even more arrogant than the Emperor of Desire.
Elder Xue Zun's eyes were a bit complicated.
Many years later, the Emperor of Desire became her, but she lost herself forever.
Elder Xue Zun clearly remembers that when he first met the Emperor of Destruction, he was a lively and lovely girl who always liked to laugh.
I don’t know when I lost my happiness.
Maybe it was the moment when I buried my loved one with my own hands.