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    Ye Wuchen raised his brows slightly, and there was a flash of determination.

    Although Ye Xiao is his cousin, he has very little contact with him. What he cares about is cultivation, and power is like floating clouds to him.

    Especially now that the ancient world is opened, the land of a hundred kingdoms is bound to undergo transformation. If you still stick to the previous thinking that kingship is above everything else, it will be dangerous sooner or later.

    The permanent opening of the ancient world means that it will be able to create future princes.

    Ye Xiao is deeply influenced by royal power, which probably has something to do with his identity, after all, he is the most likely to inherit the throne.

    "Your Highness agrees, but I'm used to walking alone, so I won't go with His Highness anymore." Ye Wuchen said, saying the word 'walking alone' can be regarded as saving Ye Xiao some face.

    But Ye Xiao and the people of Cangye Kingdom were taken aback, looking at Ye Wuchen with some surprise.

    At this time, he was clearly with Ye Futian and others, but he actually said that he was used to walking alone?

    A sharp look flashed in Ye Xiao's eyes, is Ye Wuchen joking with him?

    "Okay." Ye Xiao then smiled lightly, since Ye Wuchen had made his own choice, he would naturally not say anything more.

    "What about you, Yueyao?" Ye Xiao looked at Lin Yueyao again, omitting the surname, giving people a more intimate feeling, like some kind of hint.

    Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes flickered, and she felt a little embarrassed.

    But still smiled gently, and said softly: "Your Highness, I have something to hide."

    Having said that, Lin Yueyao glanced at Ye Futian with her beautiful eyes. This plausible answer didn't say anything, but it was undoubtedly a kind of rejection, and the look in her eyes was enough to make people dream.

    Unspeakable secret?

    The smile in Ye Xiao's eyes disappeared this time. Looking at Ye Futian and Lin Yueyao in front of him, the people of Cangye Academy also showed sharp eyes. Many people stared at Ye Futian, could it be that Cangye  The most beautiful woman in the country already?

    Seeing Lin Yueyao looking at him, Ye Futian was stunned for a moment, why did he feel like he was cheated?

    Unspeakable secret?  what does it mean¡­¡­

    "Very good." Ye Xiao's tone was a bit cold. Whether it was an excuse or other reasons, both Ye Wuchen and Lin Yueyao rejected him without a doubt. His confident question just now was more like a joke.

    As the prince of Cangye, there is no seventeen-year-old genius who has more right to speak?  Even though Ye Futian's talent is extremely outstanding, he is the future master of Cangye Kingdom.

    Ye Xiao lifted his footsteps and left, without looking at Ye Futian and the others, he walked to the Wanghou Grotto ahead.

    Ye Futian didn't care too much about Ye Xiao's attitude. Ye Tianzi treated him kindly, and he would remember that if Ye Xiao was willing to be friends with him, he would naturally be willing to associate with him. In fact, whether it was Ye Xiao or Ye Danchen,  To him, there is not much difference, they are both the heirs of Ye Tianzi, and he has never thought of intervening in the struggle for royal power.

    But from the very beginning, Ye Xiao drew a clear line with him, regarded him as an imaginary enemy, as Ye Danchen's person, perhaps because he was born in the royal family, had too many scheming, and was mistaken for his cleverness.

    "What do you mean?" Ye Futian stared at Lin Yueyao and said, why are you looking at me with unspeakable secrets?

    Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes were innocent and charming, and she said softly, "Then what do you want me to say?"

    At this time, Lin Yueyao's eyes are extremely lethal, Ye Futian looked at her eyes and thought.

    Won't you be conquered by your own charm again?

    "It's not good to be too good." Ye Futian turned his eyes and sighed, and Lin Yueyao looked at him with beautiful eyes, this narcissistic guy.

    "Is there anything special about this Wanghou Grotto?" Ye Futian looked at Yun Qianmo and asked, without mentioning Ye Xiao, these things are trivial to him.

    "The Prince's Grotto contains coercion of will, and it will directly suppress people who are close to the grotto. The closer you get to the grotto, the stronger the coercion. If you release a certain ability to resist the coercion of will, the grotto will fight back with the will of the same attribute." Yun Qianmo  Looking at the magnificent and majestic Wanghou Grotto ahead, he said: "As long as you overcome this kind of powerful will pressure, you will have a chance to get the willpower that attacks you and turn it into a body of luck, allowing you to walk to the corridor of the Wanghou Grotto.  Feeling and comprehending the artistic conception from a distance, filling the body with luck."

    Ye Futian heard Yun Qianmo's words and looked towards the corridor of the grotto. There were two figures sitting cross-legged and practicing with their eyes closed. There were only two people in the huge princely grotto, and they were extremely dazzling.  Soaring up more than ten feet.

    At this time, Ye Futian saw Ye Xiao in front of him lift his steps and walked towards the Wanghou Grotto. In an instant, the light flickering above the grotto turned into an invisible force, pressing towards Ye Xiao.

    In just a split second, Ye Xiao burst out with an extremely powerful sword intent, surrounded his body, and forcibly moved forward.??.

    At this moment, Ye Futian clearly discovered that a mysterious and unpredictable coercion bloomed from the majestic grotto, like a sacred force, and it went towards Ye Xiao, but it also turned into Xiaoxiao's sword intent.

    Ye Futian involuntarily ran the concept of great freedom, and he suddenly discovered that the coercion of the grottoes came from several of the carved stone statues. Those stone statues contained the coercion of swordsmanship, which is what Yunqianmo said.  Coercion.

    Ye Xiao, as the eldest prince of Cangye Kingdom, is naturally extremely talented. He is not only a sword repairer, but also a spiritual mage, a descendant of the royal family, and even Ye Wuchen. In fact, he majors in the spiritual system.  Assisted by a sword, the power of attack is extremely strong.

    His body continued to move forward, resisting the coercive force of the sword, Ye Xiao's body kept approaching the grotto, and did not stop until it was 13 steps away.

    "These thirteen steps are known as the thirteen steps of death. The attack power of the grotto will be doubled, and it will truly injure those who step on it. Those geniuses are all blocked within these thirteen steps. Moreover, every time  If you take a step, you may gain something." Yun Qianmo said again.

    ? Ye Futian nodded, the concept of great freedom was running to the extreme, and the coercion of will in the grotto seemed to be slowing down in his eyes, and he attacked Ye Xiao.

    "Boom." Ye Xiao took a strong step, his sword energy cut everything, and there seemed to be a terrible storm blowing around.

    A series of imposing waves swirled like ocean waves. The first wave receded, then became stronger, and rolled towards Ye Xiao roaring.

    "It won't work if you only practice martial arts without cultivating spiritual power, so it is impossible for pure martial arts practitioners to set foot in this grotto." Ye Futian thought to himself, and with Ye Xiao's second step down, the momentum became stronger.

    Afterwards, it was the third step, and Ye Xiao's footsteps stopped when the sword energy was overwhelming.

    He regained control of the sword, and the sword intent wrapped around his body, covering his body, turning into a strong defense, and he stepped out again when he stopped, but at the same time, the coercion of the grotto turned into a terrifying storm towards him.  He swept away, destroyed everything, and then hit Ye Xiao's body. There was a chi-chi sound, and Ye Xiao's body flew back directly, retreating continuously, looking very embarrassed, with bloodstains on his body.

    "Prince." The people of Cangye Kingdom stepped forward, Ye Xiao waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, his eyes were slightly ugly, and he only took three steps.

    "Every step is like a limit. You need to constantly break your own limit to keep moving forward." Ye Futian whispered.

    "Genius, why don't you give it a try?" At this moment, a charming laughter came, and Li Lianyi looked at Ye Futian with beautiful eyes not far away.

    "Wanghou Grottoes are different from the stone walls of Cangshan Mountain." Liu Yuan said lightly.

    Many Tianjiao people came to the grotto one after another, and many of them tried it, but there were only two people who could really walk to the promenade of the princely grotto, and those two spent a lot of time trying.

    "The rocky walls of Cangshan Mountain are comprehension. It is not enough to rely on comprehension in the Wanghou Grottoes. It also needs one's own willpower and strong cultivation talent." Mo Fan, the aristocratic family of the Land of Thousand Alliances, also stepped forward and said.

    Wanghou Grotto, thirteen steps to death, the two people sitting on the promenade are the two top-level enchanting figures who are extremely famous in their Thousand Leagues.

    At this time, two more figures came from the sky behind them, descending here.

    "Yun Qianmo." One of them shouted, and Yun Qianmo turned around and saw the senior brother who humiliated her yesterday, Yang Ziqi.

    There is another person beside Yang Ziqi. This person's hair is tied up, giving people a very sharp feeling. After seeing him, Yun Qianmo shouted: "Brother Zhao."

    "Zhao Han." Everyone looked up at him. Zhao Han, the son of Yujianzong's head, is extremely talented. He once walked ten steps in the thirteenth step of death in the Wanghou Grotto, and only missed the last three steps, which shows his strength.

    "Senior brother Zhao, this is the son." Yang Ziqi pointed to Ye Futian and said to Zhao Han.

    Zhao Han glanced at Yun Qianmo and said, "Junior Sister Yun, I am very disappointed in you."

    No matter what you say about Yun Qianmo's behavior, it cannot avoid damaging Yu Jianzong's face, after all, she is the head disciple.

    "Senior brother, I" Yun Qianmo was not as indifferent as he was to Yang Ziqi. Zhao Han is the son of the master, and his talent is extremely outstanding. He is the leader of their generation, and all the disciples respect him very much.

    Zhao Han didn't say anything more, his eyes fell on Ye Futian.

    "Being able to comprehend the four stone walls of the Cangshan ruins has extraordinary comprehension. I heard that the disciples of Yujianzong offended you first, so you want Yunqianmo to be your maid." Zhao Han said, "Since Yunqianmo agreed, then I will give it to you."  You have a chance, today in front of this Marquis Grotto, if your steps can beat me, I will admit that I will let Yun Qianmo follow you to practice, and Yu Jianzong will not interfere."

    "If you can't beat me, but dare to accept my Yujianzong disciple as a maid." Zhao Han looked at Ye Futian and said coldly: "Then die."

    The indifferent voice revealed an unquestionable tone, and Yang Ziqi next to him showed a sneer, Zhao Han is so talented, he once took ten steps out of the thirteen steps of death in the Wanghou Grotto, few people of the same generation in the land of thousands of alliances can do it  .

    Ye Futian, there is no doubt that he will die today.

    "It's really domineering." Everyone smiled when they heard Zhao Han's words. With Zhao Han's identity and strength, he is qualified to say this. He gave Ye Futian a chance and beat him, so he is qualified to accept the sword sect.  The proud girl is a maid, but if she can't win, she will die.??.  "

    "If you can't beat me, but dare to accept my Yujianzong disciple as a maid." Zhao Han looked at Ye Futian and said coldly: "Then die."

    The indifferent voice revealed an unquestionable tone, and Yang Ziqi next to him showed a sneer, Zhao Han is so talented, he once took ten steps out of the thirteen steps of death in the Wanghou Grotto, few people of the same generation in the land of thousands of alliances can do it  .

    Ye Futian, there is no doubt that he will die today.

    "It's really domineering." Everyone smiled when they heard Zhao Han's words. With Zhao Han's identity and strength, he is qualified to say this. He gave Ye Futian a chance and beat him, so he is qualified to accept the sword sect.  The proud girl is a maid, but she can't win, and she dies.
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