Ye Futian has been away from the Xia Emperor Realm for a while. During this period, a lot of things have happened in the Xia Emperor Realm, but Ye Futian has disappeared.

In the Xiao family mansion in the Xia Emperor Realm, Xiao Sheng came here to find his father Xiao Qianhe.

Since the Battle of the Sky Realm, Xiao Sheng was forbidden to step into the Xia Palace, which means that he will be out of reach of the power center of the Xia Emperor Realm.

Even in the Xiao family, his status plummeted and he was no longer trained as the helm of the future.

These days, Xiao Sheng deeply realized the gap, but he worked harder to practice, trying to break through the obstacles of the realm, enter the realm of the holy path, and prove it to the people of the Xiao family.

After entering the holy realm, he traveled far away.

However, although he has already taken a step forward in the holy realm level, he has been unable to communicate with the great way of heaven and earth and attain enlightenment and becoming a saint.

On this day, he came to his father Xiao Qianhe's mansion.

"Father." Xiao Sheng bowed and shouted.

Xiao Qianhe looked up at Xiao Sheng and sighed in his heart that Xiao Sheng was the most talented among his descendants.

"Why didn't you go into seclusion and practice?" Xiao Qianhe asked.

"I heard that the people from Shenxiao Valley have come for Gongsun Ni's business?" Xiao Sheng said.

Xiao Qianhe looked at him and then nodded: "That storm was so turbulent that you were bewitched by a woman, so Shenxiao Valley thought that the matter between you and Gongsun Ni was given up."

Xiao Sheng didn't say much, nor did he show hatred or anger. He had already thought of it.

The two parties used to marry each other and had negotiated, but now, it is natural that Shenxiao Valley can't marry Gongsun Ni to him.

"There have been many things in the Xia Emperor Realm recently, and I have never seen Ye Futian. It is said that Shenxiao Valley refines weapons for people from Jiuzhou, and Ye Futian has not appeared. Many people say that he is in seclusion and practicing to attack the holy path. Could it be that Ye Futian has been practicing in the Lotus Golden Palace in the Imperial Palace?" Xiao Sheng asked.

Ye Futian was allowed to enter the Xia Palace to practice at will, or even allow him to enter the Lotus Golden Palace. This was a compromise made by his aunt, Empress Xiao, for him, but he ended up in such a way that the gap between the two sides was so big.

"Maybe." Xiao Qianhe said.

"Why did the princess summon Ye Futian's monster into the palace? After I heard that, the monster never left the palace. Could it be that it was like Ye Futian in the Lotus Golden Palace?" Xiao Sheng asked again.

Xiao Qianhe stared at him when he heard the other party's words. It seems that even though he was practicing, Xiao Sheng was always paying attention to Ye Futian's movements, even if it was a monster, he was paying attention.

It seems that the resentment is very strong.

"What do you want to say?" Xiao Qianhe asked.

"In the battle of the air world, Ye Futian showed that he had the ability to control monsters, or even control them from afar. He didn't need to be by his side. The Black Wind Eagle might be able to convey his orders directly from afar. I wonder if my father, is that monster practicing in the Lotus Golden Palace or in the Princess' Mansion?" Xiao Sheng asked.

"It seems that you have made a judgment, but even in the Princess' Mansion, what does it mean? Do you think Ye Futian is there?" Xiao Qianhe said: "Even if Qing Yuan really lets him live in the Princess' Mansion, Your Majesty has no objection, it is not your turn to ask."

His voice became a little serious. Although he was very unhappy, this incident was also a lesson. Even if it was unhappy, don't worry about some things. Even if it was my own uncle, it would not be his turn.

"No..." Xiao Sheng shook his head: "The princess's personality is a father, it should be understood that he cannot be in the princess's mansion. If the princess keeps him in the mansion, it is naturally for contact. So can we guess that Ye Futian is no longer in the palace, or even in the Xia Emperor Realm."

Xiao Qianhe stared at Xiao Sheng, without a doubt, hatred is sometimes a kind of power. Because of his resentment towards Ye Futian, Xiao Sheng kept staring at his movements and made extremely accurate judgments.

"What do you want to say?" Xiao Qianhe looked at his son.

"Although Ye Futian is not here, the princess is not as good as leaving his monster in the princess's mansion. There is only one possibility besides caring this." Xiao Sheng looked sharp: "Ye Futian, he went to a very dangerous place, so the princess needs to know the movements at all times. Father, where do you think he will go?"

"You'd better learn from the last thing." Xiao Qianhe warned. He felt that his son might want to do something dangerous.

"Don't worry, my father, I naturally learned a profound lesson." Xiao Sheng nodded and said, "Father, I'll go back first."

After saying that, he turned around and left. Xiao Qianhe stared at his back. He was also thinking, where did Ye Futian go?

When Xiao Sheng turned around, his expression was particularly cold.

I found out after some speculations.

Although Ye Futian disappeared for a while, there are still many people in Jiuzhou.

He wanted to know if Ye Futian is still in the Xia Emperor Realm. If he is not there, can he come back at any time?

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During the Dali Dynasty, Ye Futian followed Lu Chuan to the Dali National Court again the next day.

When he stepped into the Dali Courtyard, many people watched.

The battle between Jian Qi and Di Hao proved that he was the first person in the Dali dynasty, and he was stronger than Dongchen, a Dali National Academy.

In addition, he was accepted as a disciple by the national teacher, so he naturally attracted much attention.

Walking in the Dali Courtyard, many people whispered, and Ye Futian ignored these voices and came to a place of practice with Lu Chuan.

There were already a few people waiting for them here, and obviously knew that Ye Futian was coming.

Yan Yuan, the great disciple of the Dali National Master, was there.

In addition to Yan Yuan, there are three others, all of whom are outstanding in temperament.

"I have met several senior brothers." Ye Futian shouted, naturally knowing that these people were the disciples of the Dali National Master.

"You should already know that next to you is the second senior brother Nanzhai, the third senior brother Mu Chunyang, and the fourth senior brother Wang Zhong." Lu Chuan introduced to Ye Futian one by one. He was ranked fifth and the first Yuan ban was the smallest, but now it is Ye Futian.

"Young junior brother is so handsome, he must be very liked by women." The second senior brother Nanzhai said with a smile. What surprised Ye Futian was that Nanzhai was obviously different from the other disciples of the national master. He was very old, with white hair and beard, and looked older than the national master.

His eyes are not big, and he squints his eyes when he smiles, which makes people look very friendly.

Compared with the second senior brother Nanzhai, the third senior brother Mu Chunyang looked much sharper. He had black hair on his shoulders, was wearing a black suit, and had a knife behind him. He was obviously a swordsman.

The fourth senior brother Wang Zhong, his eyes were very sharp and shining with golden light. He looked very young, as if he was about Ye Futian, but his real age was obviously not as good as he looked. After all, Wang Zhong himself was already the saint of the second realm of the Holy Dao.

In fact, before coming, Lu Chuan introduced him in advance that the five personal disciples of the national teacher were all very strong, and the eldest son Yan Yuan and the third son Mu Chunyang were both flawless saints in the third realm of the holy path.

On the contrary, Mr. Nanzhai, the second brother, is not as good as the third brother, and is just the saint of the true self, but he started earlier, so he is the second brother.

Wang Zhong and Nanzhai are in the same realm, and they are both saints of the true self.

Luchuan is the peak state of the holy realm of enlightenment at the first level of the holy path, and he also has the opportunity to break through the realm and enter the true self at any time.

After Yuan Jin died in the battle, the national master had only five personal disciples. Even the weakest Lu Chuan was all famous in the Dali Dynasty ten years ago. You can imagine the weight of the national master's disciples.

Therefore, Di Hao wanted to join his sect to practice. After the national master chose Ye Futian, it instantly caused a shock to Li Huangcheng.

"Senior brother, I'm dedicated to seeking swordsmanship and don't care much about women's affairs." Ye Futian responded.

It is rumored that Mr. Nanzhai is not talented, but his strength is because his mood is good. Mu Chunyang, who was many years late in the year, was surpassed by Mu Chunyang. Many people talked about it, but he was still calm and did not take it seriously. Now he has been pulled from a state of mind by his third junior brother Mu Chunyang.

"Looking for the Tao alone is not like your senior brother who is often distracted. The realm is surpassed by your third senior brother. Don't practice too quickly and wait for your senior brother to break through the realm first." Mr. Nanzhai said with a smile. Ye Futian looked at each other speechlessly. Are you a senior brother like this?

"Don't listen to his nonsense. If you encounter any problems in your practice in the future and it is not convenient to ask the teacher, you can ask your second senior brother." Mu Chunyang said.

"It seems that the third brother still trusts me very much." Mr. Nanzhai nodded.

"Although you are not good at practicing, you are still very good at talking about war on paper." Mu Chunyang replied.

"Ahem..." Mr. Nanzhai's old face turned red and glared at Mu Chunyang, "Senior brother doesn't want to be faced?"

"I'll leave first." Wang Zhong said, then left alone. Ye Futian glanced at him and heard Mr. Nanzhai say, "That's what your fourth senior brother is, don't care."

"Yeah." Ye Futian nodded. When his realm was low, he felt that the powerful man in the holy realm was above and seemed unattainable.

However, when you reach the state of mind, you will understand that except for the high level of cultivation and different state of mind, there is really no big difference in how you get along with each other on weekdays.

Saints are just realms, and they are all human beings after all.

"Sword Qi." Yan Yuan said, "If you encounter problems in your practice, you can ask your second senior brother. If you want to temper yourself with the holy path, you can find your third senior brother. If you have any problems on weekdays, you can find Lu Chuan. If they can't solve them, come to me again."

"I understand." Ye Futian nodded. No matter how outstanding Lu Chuan is, he was the youngest under the national teacher.

This reminded him of Caotang. No matter how talented he is, he is a junior brother. Although his senior brothers and sisters love him, they also like to tease him on weekdays.

Unexpectedly, he found a sense of familiarity in Dali, and he didn't know what he was feeling.

"That day outside the Dali National Court, thank you for helping me." Ye Futian said, naturally what he was referring to was Li Xuan's incident that day.

Yan Yuan seemed to have no help, but in fact he forced Li Xuan to compromise and beg Yan Yuan for help.

"Li Xuan's motives are not pure. That day was not to help you. If he still provokes you in the future, you don't have to be polite, just don't act stubbornly." Yan Yuan spoke lightly.

"I understand." Ye Futian nodded, then left here and headed to the library in the Dali Courtyard!
Chapter completed!