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Chapter 11 Entering Xianyang

Late at night, the snow became heavier again, and the wind howled, sweeping across the sky and the earth.

Ye Sheng held an umbrella and walked back to Jixia College alone. There was no one along the way. Zi Yuantian didn't know whether he went back or was hiding in the dark.

Ye Sheng didn't pay attention, he was thinking about the cause of his mother's death.

"When the Samsara Sect was destroyed and my mother was captured, Prince Ye did not kill her, but took her back to the Ye Mansion and took her as a concubine."

"This is not about lust, but Prince Ye is fighting with a stranger, with his mother as the centerpiece."

"The fight lasted for six years. Six years later, when I was five years old, Prince Ye and the stranger ended the fight. One side should have won, but the price was the sudden death of my mother."

Ye Sheng felt heavy, thinking of the suffering her mother had suffered in those years, including the difficulties faced by the old lady, eldest lady, and second mistress, and the struggles between Prince Ye and strangers. Under such circumstances, she persevered and ensured that

Young Ye Sheng was safe and sound.

Until the moment of her sudden death, she was paving the way for Ye Sheng to live a safe life, placing the secret books of the Samsara Sect randomly, and not teaching Ye Sheng any skills. She just wanted Ye Sheng to spend this life safely, even if nothing was accomplished.

This is the best a mother can do in a difficult situation.

"The murderer of my mother is not only Prince Ye, but also a person who has been fighting with him for six years. I want to take revenge, but this strength is not enough." Ye Sheng looked at the snowflakes in the sky with a heavy heart, but there was something in his eyes.

Invincible murderous intent.

Even in trouble, he must do it, avenge his mother, kill gods when gods stand in his way, and kill Buddha when he stands in the way of Buddha.



That night, a storm arose, but it didn't cause much consequence.

The eldest lady did not tell the outside world, and Ye Sheng did not tell the outside world either. When he returned to Jixia College, he entered the monastery and began to retreat.

Ye Sheng can break through the seventh level of the soul.

The next day, people who got up early saw a corpse on the street and immediately informed the government. It was found that it was a monk from Hanshan Temple, and then the people from Hanshan Temple were notified to come and pick him up.

In the Ye Mansion, the news of Ye Sheng's return yesterday did not spread. The eldest lady suppressed it and everything was treated as if nothing happened.

Ye Sheng lived in seclusion in the monastery again, concentrating on breaking through the seventh heaven, and studying the remaining Taoist methods among the Ten Taoist Dharma.

At present, Ye Sheng has learned the three skills of calling the wind, calling for rain, and controlling the sword. After breaking through to the seventh level of heaven, he can continue to study the "Golden Steel" method.

The story of Ye Sheng's counterattack that has been rumored by the outside world is because the exchange between Ye Sheng and the eldest lady is temporarily over. The eldest lady is anxious to retrieve Ye Kun's body and find the murderer Chu Zhongtian by the way, temporarily giving up the assassination of Ye Sheng.

.

Hu Mingyu of the Hu family had been waiting for news, waiting for the conflict between Madam Ye and Ye Sheng to break out, but the facts disappointed him.

Hu Mingyu has been frowning for the past few days, thinking carefully about what went wrong.

Everything seemed to be calm again.

Early that morning, the lame horse carried the old man, followed by a strong young man, into Xianyang City.

boom!

In a 50,000-man military camp three miles outside Xianyang City, Prince Ye's expression changed, and his aura was like a flame, which directly dyed half of the sky red. The snowflakes melted, and he instantly returned to the scorching summer, with a rolling heat wave. His eyes were fixed on the east gate of Xianyang

, extremely horrifying.

Everyone in the entire military camp felt palpitations, and couldn't help but want to kneel down. The power was so terrifying, and at the same time there was admiration in their eyes. This was their coach, Prince Ye of Great Qin.

"You're still here." Prince Ye said coldly, thought carefully, and immediately walked towards Xianyang.

He wants to return to Xianyang.

The lame horse that had just set foot in Xianyang stopped, snored, and looked at the flaming sky in a humane manner.

The old man sat on the horse and said calmly: "You, a lame horse, still hold grudges?"

Pu Chi, Pu Chi!

The lame horse shook his head dissatisfiedly, as if he was explaining something, and then limped away.

Chu Zhongtian shouted: "Half the sky is on fire, who is this master?"

The old man curled his lips and said: "You have never wanted to meet the best master in the world, this is it."

Chu Zhongtian was shocked and said: "It's really amazing. Even across such a long distance, I feel heart palpitations. This time I came to Xianyang."

The old man muttered: "It's just a fake move."

"Old man, now that we are in Xianyang, what should we do next?" Chu Zhongtian asked.

"In this way, you take the only money you have and buy a plaque with the words 'There is no one in the younger generation of Ye Mansion!' on it, carry it to the gate of Ye Mansion and start blocking the door." The old man chuckled and showed a vague expression.

Yellow teeth, Tao.

Chu Zhongtian was stunned: "Are you serious?"

"Are you scared?" The old man smiled disdainfully.

"It's a joke. I, Chu Zhongtian, am called a madman by people outside the Great Wall. I don't know what it means to be afraid." Chu Zhongtian jumped to his feet.

"Then you go." The old man said calmly.

"What if the other party, regardless of their face, sends innate masters to do this and bully a junior like me?" Chu Zhongtian asked.

"No, this Prince Ye will not do this. He will definitely let the younger generation of the Ye family come to fight. You will defeat them all and make Prince Ye lose all face." The old man shook his head.

"Old man, you keep saying that you are the second best player in the world, isn't that true?" Chu Zhongtian asked.

"Go ahead, if you do this, you will become famous all over the world, and you will have a high chance of breaking through the innate ability, defeating the younger generation of the Ye family, and completely losing the face of Prince Ye. What an arrogant thing, it is just suitable for a Chu madman like you.

." The old man encouraged.

"Okay, I believe you." Chu Zhongtian said firmly and walked away alone.

The old man sat on the lame horse and watched silently without saying anything. He found a nearby inn and stayed there.

At Jixia College, the old man Hanshan who was teaching Xiaohua stopped, looked at the flaming sky, narrowed his eyes, and said: "Xianyang is not quiet anymore."

Xiaohua asked in confusion: "Master, why isn't Xianyang quiet?"

Xiaohua entered Jixia Academy, kept up with her nutrition, and became hydrated, but the scars on her face were still there. She followed the old man Hanshan all day long and didn't go anywhere.

"Because a madman is here." The old man from Hanshan sighed and said.

Xiaohua blinked her eyes, not quite understanding.

The old man from Hanshan smiled fondly, but did not explain.

In the monastery, Taoist Master Qingxu, who was teaching Ye Sheng how to make alchemy, stopped teaching when he saw the sky full of fire.

Dao Ming hurried over and shouted: "Master, I feel that the whole Tao Yun in Xianyang is boiling, as if they are celebrating something."

Ye Sheng looked confused and his expression was boiling. What does it mean?

Taoist Master Qingxu looked at the sky full of fire quietly, his expression changed, and said: "The Taoist rhyme in Xianyang is boiling because they are excited and a master appears."

"Master, what do you mean?" Ye Sheng asked.

Dao Ming didn't understand either. He had just been practicing Taoism and felt the Taoist spirit boiling, so he hurried over.

"Ye Sheng, Ye Mansion is in trouble." Taoist Master Qingxu took out a piece of gossip, calculated it carefully, and said.

"With Prince Ye sitting in charge of the Ye Mansion, who dares to offend?" Ye Sheng asked in confusion.

"There is a person who dares, a madman, someone who is so mad that I am scared." Taoist Master Qingxu said with a complicated expression, including admiration, fear, and excitement.


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