Xia Qingyuan cursed Ye Futian in her heart, but Ye Futian turned around and left was also smiling bitterly.

Over the years, Xia Qingyuan has been following him, and has helped him a lot since the Xia Emperor Realm. From the often noisy enemy in the past to the present, Xia Qingyuan no longer quarrels with him, but is just by his side quietly.

How could he not understand this relationship, but often he could only pretend to be stupid. His careless look seemed to give Xia Qingyuan hope, but he was also at a loss, and he didn't know how to deal with this relationship with Xia Qingyuan.

It is obviously impossible to say that it is completely without feelings along the way. The cold and proud princess has given him a lot, and he knows it, but before that, he came to the Supreme Taoist Realm to understand the Word.

He knew very well, Xia Qingyuan knew it too, so in fact, the two of them had never thought about other things before. Even though Xia Qingyuan had feelings for him, she would only be buried in her heart.

But not long ago, he asked Jie Yu twice about the man from Fan Jingtian, but the answer he got made him feel a little unwilling to face it, and even escaped his mind. But he and Xia Qingyuan both knew that perhaps he had always been just wishful thinking, Jie Yu was no longer there.

Until then, there might have been some subtle changes in Xia Qingyuan's heart.

However, it seemed a bit difficult to make him forget Jieyu completely and be with Xia Qingyuan like this. Perhaps, the relationship between them was still a little dull, unlike Merit Yu, who had been together since he was young. The two of them had passed the most beautiful age together. Everything was so natural and unforgettable.

And if he let Xia Qingyuan leave directly, it would seem a little cruel, so he could only pretend to be stupid, perhaps, giving both sides some time.

Above the Haotian Immortal Sect, there are all fairy mists everywhere. In the real place of immortals, the entire immortal gate is shrouded in fairy energy.

Ye Futian temporarily stayed in the Immortal Sect to practice, but for the rest of his life he left the Dragon God Clan, and Ye Wuchen went to the Wang family to practice the immortal method. The sword saint was also on the Immortal Sect to practice the magic sword, and Xia Qingyuan practiced alone in the sea of ​​clouds.

Nowadays, for Xia Qingyuan, it seems that she can only make herself stronger.

The misty sea of ​​clouds is like a fairyland on earth. A black and white lotus appeared on Xia Qingyuan's body, refined and destroyed, as if experiencing reincarnation again and again. Two completely different auras flowing around her body, and even two completely incompatible Taoist meanings.

One is to live, and life is endless.

One is death, life witheres.

However, now, these two opposite forces of life and death appeared in her body at the same time, permeating the world.

She experienced the storm in the mountains that day, and almost couldn't survive. Ye Futian took her out of the abyss and kept protecting her. She survived in the desperate situation of dying.

And she was blessed in disguise, and she realized the Taoist intention that was contrary to the Taoist intention of death and the Taoist intention that was opposite to the Taoist intention of life.

There is a great horror between life and death. Now she has realized the two levels of life and death, and I wonder if she can make her strength more diligent.

In front of another cliff at the Haotian Immortal Gate, there was still a misty place of clouds and mist. Ye Futian sat there quietly, as if he had entered a state of selflessness. A faint fairy light shone on his body, making his perception extremely powerful and his thoughts integrated into the world.

Entering the sea of ​​clouds hanging in the air, entering the white clouds flowing above the sky, and entering the wind everywhere between heaven and earth, everything is so clear, as if he can see the world more clearly without using his eyes, and it is a more real world.

He faintly felt a sense of transcendence, transcending beyond things, transcending everything, as if he was about to sublimate.

What is an immortal? The divine thoughts merge into the world and resonate with one body, creating a Taoist law, and thus bursting out the power of immortals.

Behind Ye Futian, an immortal soul appeared, sensing the meaning of the great way of heaven and earth. His perception was spreading towards the distance. His immortal soul seemed to be able to see extremely distant places and continued to extend outward. He seemed to have his soul left his body, and his whole body was in nothingness, but he seemed to be able to see all the laws of the world more clearly.

His thoughts can resonate with it.

The figure of nothing wanders between heaven and earth, constantly drifting into the distance, and even comes outside the immortal gate.

At this moment, Ye Futian seemed to have some awareness. In the void, a soul shadow looked up at the sky, and there seemed to have the same breath.

He looked over there curiously, but the next moment, the empty body seemed to tremble violently, and Ye Futian's heart trembled violently.

He actually sensed another figure of nothingness, as if it was right in front of him.

If it were just like this, it would not have caused him surprise, but how familiar this face was.

His heart trembled violently, as if he was hit by something. When his thoughts were released madly, in the void, he looked at the beautiful figure, and the corners of his eyes seemed a little wet.

"Xieyu." Ye Futian murmured, Jieyu, she was still alive.

"Om." In the void, the illusory soul shadow dissipated in an instant, as if it had never appeared before.

"Xieyu." Ye Futian shouted, his eyes suddenly opened, he stood up, walked straight, and came to the place where the other party was.

However, there is only endless nothingness, everything is empty, where does Jieyu's figure come from?

"This is impossible..." Ye Futian shouted in his heart. He could not perceive the error, absolutely impossible.

Jieyu left in the form of a soul. Could it be that he still survives in the world in the form of a soul?

But since she is alive and since she has come, why should she leave again?

"Xieyu." Ye Futian's pupils became extremely sharp, as if he could see through nothingness. He walked directly and chased in one direction.

Could it be a dream or a fantasy?

He didn't believe that when he reached his level of practice, how could he not be able to distinguish between reality and illusion? Unless it was a super powerful illusion attack, he would not have hallucinations.

Then, it is very likely that it is really an explanation.

Jieyu, she is still alive.

Must be alive.

"Fellow Daoist Ye." At this time, someone in the Immortal Sect saw Ye Futian shouting, but Ye Futian seemed to have not seen it and went straight to the distance.

"What's going on?" Many people from the Immortal Sect looked at Ye Futian in surprise.

He seemed to be chasing something, was this happening?

Ye Futian walked aimlessly in previous years, and there was no trace of Zhiyu, but he was just moving forward with his feelings. In the state of the immortal soul, his perception was unprecedentedly powerful. That feeling was extremely terrifying, and even illusory things could still be captured.

Soon, Ye Futian stepped out of the Haotian Immortal Gate and continued to walk in one direction. He was very fast without stopping at all.

After a while, Ye Futian saw the front and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Could it be that he was really wrong?

He is too confident that even in the holy realm, will he still have wrong hallucinations?

His perception is no longer as sharp as before, or is he missing him too much?

As his footsteps continued to move forward, Ye Futian's figure slowly fell down, and he did not continue to chase forward. After arriving here, the feeling seemed to disappear.

He looked at the palace ahead, and there were still people outside. After seeing Ye Futian, he saluted slightly and said, "Young Master Ye."

"You are polite, Fairy." Ye Futian nodded slightly: "Have you not even returned to the fairies of Fan Jingtian?"

It was already a while since that battle, and the people from Fan Jingtian were still there.

It turned out that the place he was chasing was the palace where Fan Jingtian was stationed. He also lived here before, so he guessed that he might have had hallucinations. Perhaps the familiar feeling was because of this palace.

He has lived here for a long time.

"Not yet, Senior Sister Qin has been waiting for Mr. Ye." A woman said, and Ye Futian pointed at him and said, "Fairy Qin is still there?"

"I haven't had time to say goodbye to Mr. Ye yet, so I'm still there." A gentle voice came, and a stunning beautiful woman walked here with a smile, and it was Qin He.

"That day, Mr. Ye entered the Haotian Immortal Sect directly and never said hello and said goodbye. Qin He had to wait here. Now that he finally waited until Mr. Ye came out of the Immortal Sect, I would say goodbye too." Qin He's voice was extremely gentle, making people feel like the spring breeze.

Moreover, her words did not go beyond the rudeness at all, but they also showed their concern for Ye Futian. Ye Futian sighed inwardly that such a woman was a little "terrible", which was enough to make the top figures sink because of her.

"I didn't say goodbye that day, it was my fault." Ye Futian apologized: "Apologize to the fairy."

"No need. If Mr. Ye has the intention and has time to come to the territory of Fanjingtian in the future, he can go to Fanjingtian to sit." Qin He still smiled slightly and Ye Futian nodded slightly and said, "It must."

"Since that's the case, Qin He will say goodbye."

"I'll send a fairy to you." Ye Futian said.

"No need, Mr. Ye still has many things to deal with. I will leave with the people of the sect." Qin He's voice was still gentle.

"Since that's the case, Fairy Qin has taken care of her all the way." Ye Futian said without saying anything, bowing: "Please."

"Please please, Mr. Ye." Qin He said.

Ye Futian nodded and turned around and left.

After he left, Qin He returned to the palace and stood in front of him. In front of her, there was an equally transcendent woman. When Qin He, the first saint of Fan Jingtian, appeared in front of her, he seemed particularly restrained and stood there motionless and never spoke.

"Return to Fanjingtian." The woman said.

"Yes." Everyone nodded and took the order. Soon after, a group of figures left in a vast and vast space!
Chapter completed!