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- The Chinese calendar is 10,004 years old.
The thatched cottage, the back mountain, the tumbling sea of ??clouds, and the gorgeous sunrise are like a painting.
On the grass, the sound of the zither was melodious. The first ray of sunshine in the new year fell on Ye Futian's face, full of vigor, and the sound of the zither was the same.
Hua Jieyu sat beside him, quietly admiring the beautiful sunrise, listening to the sound of the piano, all of which are extraordinarily beautiful, if life can be like this forever, it will also be beautiful.
Mei Mou looked around, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth seemed to have turned into substance, continuously falling down, like a little bit of golden light, every ray of spiritual energy was so clear, the space where the two of them were, was surrounded by spiritual energy, This is brought about by the sound of the piano. When Ye Futian used his spiritual power to induce the sound of the piano to resonate with the world, the aura in the surrounding world seemed to be still.
The rising sun fell on Ye Futian, and that handsome figure was filled with a strange temperament, as if everything in the world was under his control, and every ray of spiritual power around him appeared in Ye Futian's mind at this time, with different attributes The spiritual energy of the piano is fused with the same artistic conception endowed by the sound of the piano, and merged into that will.
At this time, Ye Futian's five fingers on his right hand were slid across the strings, and with a thought, there was a clattering sound, and the aura of the surrounding world turned into bright golden vines, which continued to meander and grow, accompanied by more and more The stronger the spiritual energy gathered, the golden vines swept out towards the surrounding space like bolts of lightning, at an incredible speed.
Hua Jieyu was a little pleasantly surprised to see a strange light flashing in her beautiful eyes in this scene.
It succeeded, and Ye Futian managed to practice the spell given to him by his teacher in one day.
The sound of the piano gradually stopped, Ye Futian opened his eyes, the light of the sunrise fell on his body, it was not dazzling, and there was a smile in his clean eyes.
The aura of the three attributes is integrated into one spell. This brand new spell has the tenacity of the wood attribute, the sharpness and defense of the metal attribute, and the speed of the wind attribute. .
Spell name: Death Coil.
"Not bad." Hua Jieyu said with a smile.
"That is, don't you see who I am." Ye Futian said proudly.
"Huh." Hua Jieyu snorted softly.
"Do you think that old guy has a lot of spells of this kind that he is not willing to take out?" Ye Futian muttered, if they are all spells of this level, it is just a simple spell that will definitely kill the existence of the same level in seconds, and will not be able to fight in the future. It needs to rely too much on the Nine Strikes of the Sky, the powerful martial arts ability and magic ability complement each other, and his combat effectiveness can be raised to another level.
In this case, even if you enter the Celestial Realm, you don¡¯t need to worry about the ability to fight across realms. After all, as the realm improves, the gap between each realm will become larger, and the means of others will become stronger and stronger. The effect of the increase is weakened, and he has to do more if he wants to have the same cross-boundary combat power as before.
"Greedy." Hua Jieyu said with a smile.
"This is also called greed. I still want to be like this every day, and I can see my goblin at first sight in the morning." Ye Futian laughed.
Hua Jieyu naturally understood what he meant, and said with a slight smile, "What are you thinking, can you release the spell Death Coil as you like without the help of piano music? Why don't you practice well and show off in front of Mr. Du later?"
"It makes sense. My Jieyu understands me." Ye Futian nodded, and then closed his eyes. Before entering the wonderful realm with qin music, he used his spiritual will to integrate into the aura between heaven and earth before releasing the spell. difficult.
Ye Futian continued to comprehend and practice spells.
A few hours later, the teacher walked over leisurely, stretched his waist, and smiled when he saw Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu practicing.
This kid is still very hardworking, it seems that he needs to hit more
If Ye Futian knew what he was thinking, would he vomit blood angrily, would he be hit if he worked too hard?
"Teacher." Hua Jieyu called back.
"Morning girl." Mr. Du said with a smile, Ye Futian also stood up, his eyes rolled, with a somewhat smug expression, and said: "Teacher, the spell you gave me yesterday is not difficult, the disciple has already learned it. "
"Really, let me see." The old man smiled at Ye Futian with his hands behind his back.
"Yeah." Ye Futian nodded, he closed his eyes, a wisp of wondrous will permeated his body, his mental power resonated with the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth, and after a while, golden vines covering the sky and the sun were born in the surrounding heaven and earth. It is growing at an extremely fast speed, covering the entire space inside.
Seeing the spell in front of him, the old man looked at Ye Fu with contempt.??Glance: "It takes a day to learn, and it takes so long to release the spell? Who will wait for you during the battle? If you encounter an opponent with comparable strength, you will die before the spell appears."
"Forehead¡¡"
Ye Futian blinked his eyes. Shouldn't the script be the teacher's shock and be overwhelmed by his talent?
Butit seems to make sense.
"Hey, how can there be such a poor disciple like you." The old man sighed depressingly: "There are still some spells here, save them for good practice, stay here and don't go anywhere before you learn them, otherwise you will be at this level when you go down the mountain , I can't afford to lose face."
Speaking, the old man threw some books to Ye Futian, then turned around, with his hands behind his back, and walked away leisurely.
'"I" Ye Futian wanted to curse, but glanced at the books he took.
I endured it.
"Puff!" Hua Jieyu smiled sweetly. This guy has finally met his nemesis. Mr. Du is indeed a strange person. Back then, her father couldn't help Ye Futian.
Therefore, Ye Futian was grounded miserably. From the first day of the new year, he was grounded to practice in the back mountain. It was too miserable.
Ye Futian misses his position in the thatched cottage before the teacher came back.
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As time passed day by day, the Eastern Wasteland was still calm and there was no violent storm. People from the alliance forces of the Qin Dynasty were still immersed in their cultivation. People in the Eastern Wasteland knew very well that they were preparing for a decisive battle.
Now that the situation has deteriorated to such a point, the battle of the Eastern Desolation is inevitable, and, in a sense, the Qin Dynasty can't wait any longer. Mr. Du has returned to the mountain, and his ability to train disciples is unmatched by everyone in the Eastern Desolation. See, how dare to give him too much time.
Tianshan, since the bell rang last year, the snow in Tianshan has never been heard.
This first mountain in the Eastern Desolation has now turned into a snow mountain and is covered by a vast expanse of white snow.
After such a long time, the natural bell has not rang again. The original battle at the foot of Tianshan Mountain has long since disappeared, but there are still many people staying here.
For example, Qianqiu Temple, the top power in the Western Regions in the Eastern Wasteland, has now moved to Shushan from the Sword Sacred Mountain, so the land of the Western Regions is naturally respected by Qianqiu Temple.
However, for Qianqiu Temple, they still have a sense of urgency.
The current situation of the Eastern Wilderness, once the great war breaks out and the winner is determined, the Eastern Wilderness will become a general trend, with one side dominating, and the era of the so-called top powers competing for each other will also be a thing of the past. They must seek change and become stronger.
At the foot of Tianshan Mountain, the Buddha stared at the unattainable Tianshan Mountain. He recalled the situation when he climbed the mountain last year. It was the first time he went up to Tianshan Mountain and reached the highest place. After that, he tried many times. Never reached that height.
"The demonic aura of Tianshan Mountain is getting stronger and stronger." At this time, an eminent monk from Qianqiu Temple beside Fozi said, holding a Buddhist bead in his hand, and staring at the mountain in front of him.
"It's been like this since the bell rang continuously, and the suppressive force has also become stronger, as if the two forces have always maintained a balance and are facing each other." Another person next to him said.
"Could it be that the bell ringing in Tianshan was really the emperor's call, and someone has already set foot on Tianshan?" One person murmured.
"It is very likely that this is the case. The time after the first bell in Tianshan is the best opportunity."
Hearing the words of the elders, Fozi remembered what happened on Tianshan Mountain when he first climbed the mountain. At that time, someone plotted against him and directly used the spiritual energy on Tianshan Mountain to chase him all the way, scaring him away from Tianshan Mountain.
If someone really set foot on the top of Tianshan Mountain, would it be someone who plotted against him?
Moreover, Tianshan Mountain rang once after he went down the mountain. It was when Ye Fu went down the mountain. That time, the princes of the Qin Dynasty wanted to deal with him, and the bell rang.
Really a coincidence?
There was a cold look in Fozi's eyes, and he had a feeling that if someone really set foot on Tianshan Mountain, then that person would most likely be Ye Futian.
Just at this moment, a dragon chant came from above the sky, and the eyes of the strong man in Qianqiu Temple flashed. The dragon chant did not come from Tianshan Mountain, but came from the direction of Tianshan Mountain.
Turning their gazes, the people of Qianqiu Temple looked at the sky. There were snowflakes falling in the sky. In the high sky, a real dragon with incomparable majesty appeared.
This real dragon has wings, and it is actually a Yinglong known as the Lord of the Sky.
Ying Long swooped down and came towards this side. The people in Qianqiu Temple trembled when they saw the scene in the void, not only because they saw Ying Long, but because there were many tyrannical people standing on Ying Long's back What's more shocking is that the figure is still pulling the cart on Ying Long's body.
Some people come by the dragon, and should be pulled by the dragon.
The people in Qianqiu Temple were shocked, let alone other people. At the foot of Tianshan Mountain, countless people looked up at the void, their hearts were shaken.
Come on, who is it?
In the Eastern Barren Territory, I only heard that the Jiaolong Legion of the Qin Dynasty was extremely majestic, but there was no such battle.
Long Huo stopped in front of Tianshan Mountain. On Yinglong's back, a group of figures glanced down indifferently, with cold expressions and no emotion.
Afterwards, a few young people stepped out from the cart on Ying Long's body, with extremely outstanding temperament. They did not look down, but looked at the Tianshan Mountain in front of them.
Is this the place where Emperor Donghuang and Emperor Ye Qing once left their footprints?What's shocking is that Ying Long is still pulling the cart.
Some people come by the dragon, and should be pulled by the dragon.
The people in Qianqiu Temple were shocked, let alone other people. At the foot of Tianshan Mountain, countless people looked up at the void, their hearts were shaken.
Come on, who is it?
In the Eastern Barren Territory, I only heard that the Jiaolong Legion of the Qin Dynasty was extremely majestic, but there was no such battle.
Long Huo stopped in front of Tianshan Mountain. On Yinglong's back, a group of figures glanced down indifferently, with cold expressions and no emotion.
Afterwards, a few young people stepped out from the cart on Ying Long's body, with extremely outstanding temperament. They did not look down, but looked at the Tianshan Mountain in front of them.
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