No one can explain why hundreds of thousands of cultivators can hear the sound of Ye Xiaochuan's footsteps as he steps in the sky.
It is not difficult to leave footprints in the void you walk through. When you reach the state of spiritual silence, you can turn into footprints by relying on powerful spiritual power.
Just like when the Cangyunmen Beidou God-killing Sword Formation is used, seven footprints will be left in the sky.
But where did the footsteps come from?
You must know that what Ye Xiaochuan is stepping on is not the stone road, but the air.
The footsteps were not loud, but hundreds of thousands of cultivators within a radius of more than ten miles could hear them clearly, as if they were stepping on their own hearts.
Don't say that these ordinary cultivators can't understand it.
Even Xuan Ying, Li Ziye, Xian Yao and other Xumi masters present were stunned and couldn't figure out how this could happen.
"It's really Chef Ye, he... is so handsome!"
"Yeah, he's so handsome!"
Gui Yatou and Xiao Qi have already stopped arguing about who should be the successor.
The two girls had little stars shining in their eyes, holding their chins in their hands, looking at Ye Xiaochuan who was strolling in the air with a look of infatuation.
These two girls were not the only ones who were amazed.
There were many other girls, especially the hundreds of thousands of girls from the Rogue Cultivator Goddess and the Sixth Heavenly Maiden, who were also deeply impressed by Ye Xiaochuan's appearance at this moment.
Bailiyuan wiped away her tears and murmured: "You brat, after all these years, your tendency to be in the limelight hasn't changed at all!"
I originally wanted to ask Ye Xiaochuan as soon as they met, why he hadn't contacted him for so many years since he was alive.
Seeing Ye Xiaochuan at this moment, all the resentment disappeared, and I cried with joy and couldn't help myself.
The drunk Taoist man's body was trembling slightly, and he was crying.
No matter who Ye Xiaochuan is in the eyes of others, in his eyes, Ye Xiaochuan is always his great disciple.
Some people are happy, and some people are sad.
This is an eternal truth.
Ye Xiaochuan's former partners and disciples of Guixuanzong were extremely excited when they saw Ye Xiaochuan being so domineering.
But those who have a grudge against Ye Xiaochuan or want to put Ye Xiaochuan to death have a different mood.
Gu Jianchi did not stand up from his chair. He squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Xiaochuan, who was walking in the distance.
There was a hint of jealousy in his eyes.
Yes, it's jealousy.
He actually lived quite a sad life.
He thinks he is better than Ye Xiaochuan in everything, but he keeps imitating Ye Xiaochuan.
Even he himself didn't realize that the fact that he had practiced playing the flute so hard in recent years was just to catch up with Ye Xiaochuan so that he could play the flute in harmony with Yun Qiyou.
When a person thinks about how to catch up with another person all day long, then he himself is not as good as that person.
Today, Ye Xiaochuan appeared under the spotlight and still appeared in such a domineering manner, which made Gu Jianchi feel very uncomfortable.
"You must die!"
Gu Jianchi repeated the oath in his heart that he had already repeated countless times.
Ye Xiaochuan was still walking in the air, and the lonely sacred mountain began to make noise again.
"It's really Ye Xiaochuan! He is so courageous. He dares to break into the dragon's pond and tiger's den alone. Is he really not afraid of death?"
"I heard that he is born in the year of cat and has nine lives, which is tougher than Xiaoqiang's!"
"He values love and righteousness, and is fearless of life and death. Back then, he was already the appointed successor of the Cangyun Sect. He originally had a great future and could go crazy in the three realms. It's a pity that his life experience... ugh..." "Who says it's not the case? Back then, Qixing
It was he who smashed the mountain war with a rotten apple. If it hadn't been for him, we wouldn't have been able to wipe out the main force of the Six Celestial Beings in Qixing Mountain..." "Ye Xiaochuan has been missing for eight years. Now that he is alive, his cultivation is stronger than before.
More than ten times, Tianshan and Taishan fought against the masters of the righteous way twice, and the fighting power they showed can no longer be described as terrifying. Even the monk Kongwu couldn't restrain him..." "You said that Ye Xiaochuan showed up today and could bring him down.
Do you want to go to Zuoqiu?"
"What are you thinking about? Everything here today is carefully prepared for him.
He killed Qiankunzi and also snatched the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, how could Li Xuanyin let him leave alive?"
"You can't say that. You see, those casual cultivators in East China Sea and South China Sea have united with Nangong Bat.
I heard that Xuan Ying and Mu Ziye, the strongest men in the human world, are helping him.
If there really is a fight, I think Xuantian Sect will not only not be able to gain any advantage, but it will probably suffer a big loss."
"Tsk, tsk, it's better for us to sit back and watch today. This devil's cultivation level is too high. We are several miles away from him, and we can still hear the footsteps clearly. It's really scary..." Such comments were heard in the sacred mountain.
Up and down.
Ye Xiaochuan's mind and mind had already been opened, and he could hear these discussions clearly, but he didn't pay attention.
His eyes only looked at Zuo Qiu.
Then walk towards her.
He didn't even look at the others.
Finally, he walked to the stone platform.
The Three Kunlun Monsters, the Twelve Xuantian Immortals and many other Xuantian Sect elders drew out their broad sword magic weapons and blocked his way.
He stopped and looked at Zuo Qiu, who was tied tightly with black iron chains and could not even speak.
He said slowly in the gentlest voice: "Qiu'er, I'm here to save you."
Zuo Qiu could not speak. She could only cry and shake her head.
Silently telling him: "You are so stupid, you shouldn't have come..." Ye Xiaochuan understood what Zuo Qiu meant. He just smiled softly, showing a kind of confidence and calmness, and told Zuo Qiu that he did not mention the sacred mountain.
People put it in their eyes.
Mu Chenxian flew over and looked at Ye Xiaochuan.
He couldn't understand that at Samsara Peak, he personally verified that Ye Xiaochuan's meridians were indeed severed and his Dantian was shattered.
After suffering such serious internal injuries, it was hard to say whether he would survive. How could he recover his cultivation?
At first, he didn't quite believe that the person who appeared in Tianshan and Taishan was Ye Xiaochuan. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe it anymore.
Mu Chenxian suppressed the surprise and doubt in his heart and said, "Ye Xiaochuan, I didn't expect you to be still alive."
Ye Xiaochuan said slowly: "I didn't expect that I could survive until now."
Saying that, Ye Xiaochuan continued to move forward.
The Xuantian Sect elders wanted to stop them, but Mu Chenxian stopped them.
So dozens of elders made way for them.
Ye Xiaochuan passed between them, seemingly not afraid at all.
This courage impressed countless people.
Ye Xiaochuan walked up to Zuo Qiu and wanted to get closer, but Mu Chenxian said: "If I want to save Zuo Qiu, I can't just rely on your sword. The master of my sect and the elders and seniors of various human sects are all here.
There are some things that I should explain clearly today."
Ye Xiaochuan also knew that it was impossible to take Zuo Qiu away just by showing up.
He said softly to Zuo Qiu: "Qiu'er, wait for me for a moment, and I will take you away."
After saying that, he walked towards the good and evil bosses to the west alone.
The bladeless divine sword was still stuck on the stone slab in front of Zuo Qiu.
