In the Shenzhou calendar, it has been several years since Ye Futian was in seclusion.

The news of the destruction of Senluo Mansion had already spread like wildfire. Many people came to investigate in the area around Senluo Mansion, but when they saw the intent of the sword in the Senluo Mansion and the Black Wind Eagle patrol the mountain and scolding, no one dared to break into it and disturb it.

After all, those who can destroy the Senluo Mansion are not good people. However, many people applaud in the area radiating to Senluo Mansion, but they want to see the practitioners who destroy the Senluo Mansion and admire them.

After all, they all know what Senluo Mansion is like. Now that it is destroyed by others, it is a very satisfying thing.

At this time, on the highest mountain in Senluo Mansion, strands of powerful aura spread out from Ye Futian's body, and the surrounding aura was flowing, the light of the divine wheel shone, and a ray of extremely powerful divine light of the great dao swept out from his body, like divine light.

Outside, Black Wind Eagle and Xia Qingyuan turned around and looked at Ye Futian's place of cultivation. They saw a terrible light of the Great Dao soaring into the sky, like a beam of light that broke through the sky. The waves of the Great Dao spread out towards the entire Senluo Mansion, causing the sword air flow surrounding the Senluo Mansion to be directly annihilated and destroyed by the meaning of the Great Dao.

“So strong.”

A breath of a great way hit Ying Qing's body, making her clothes rush. This great way gave her the feeling that the teacher and senior brother had never had before. It was extremely pure. Although the realm was far higher than that of his teacher, the oppressive force that the Taoist intention gave her was no less than that of her teacher back then.

Ying Qing couldn't help but be amazed, and didn't know which secret realm Ye Futian came from. This kind of talent was so terrible.

When he was at the second level of the Divine Wheel, he killed the Lord of the Senluo Mansion. Now that he has broken through the realm, his cultivation is even stronger. Although he may not be able to shake the powerful power of the eighth level, he is not the owner of the perfect divine wheel, and the seventh level is probably no problem.

In this way, Ye Futian was more confident in dealing with the Lord of Dongyuan Pavilion.

Although I have been waiting here for several years, Ying Qing didn't care. As long as I can take revenge, these few years are nothing. If it depends on her, there may be no hope in this life.

After a long time, the aura of the Great Dao dissipated. On the top of the Senluo Mansion, a white-haired figure stood on the edge of the mountain, looking into the distance. Ying Qing looked at the figure and thought to himself that he might be very young and didn't know how to practice.

Moreover, there was no obstacle for him to break the realm of the Human Emperor.

Seeing that Xia Qingyuan and the Black Wind Eagle were walking towards the other side, Ying Qing also stepped out and came to the peak where Ye Futian was.

Ye Futian looked at Xia Qingyuan and the others, and a gentle smile appeared on his face. In addition to his feminine and handsomeness, he also had a somewhat elegant temperament.

Xia Qingyuan looked at that face, which looked better than when she saw him in Jiuzhou. Although she was much more mature, she was more charming.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Ye Futian said. This time, he spent a lot of time in his practice and finally broke through the realm and realized the truth.

However, since he has arrived in the land of China, he also knows that it is impossible to go back in a short time. Even if he can go back, he will go back to die. He must be strong enough.

Walking in China also requires strong strength to protect yourself.

I first came to China, and even a few years later, I don’t know what happened to the original world.

When Princess Donghuang spoke in person, she should be able to calm down for a long time after he died.

"Where are you going now?" Xia Qingyuan asked.

Ying Qing next to him looked at Ye Futian with some anticipation.

Ye Futian felt her eyes and said to her: "Go to Dongyuan City."

In addition to agreeing to Qing, Dongyuan City, as the largest city in the continent, can help him learn more about China's news.

Ying Qing's holy realm cultivation and her understanding of Shenzhou came from other people's mouths. She had never walked out of this continent, so in a sense, she did not know Shenzhou's vision very much.

For those who practice in the holy realm, the state of China is too big.

Even for the Human Emperor, it is still vast and endless, but those countless continents will never be completed.

"Xiao Diao." Ye Futian shouted, and the Black Wind Diao's wings suddenly opened, his body became larger, and he swayed up, and for a moment he looked like a big roc.

The three of them walked up, and the black wind eagle slapped their wings, like clouds hanging from the sky. The next moment, their bodies rushed into the clouds and fog and disappeared.

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Dongyuan City, the largest city on the continent, has countless people who practice, and there are many strong people.

Nanshan, Dongyuan City, was once a famous place in Dongyuan City. Because there was an extraordinary person practicing Taoism in Nanshan, people called it Nanshan Old Taoism, and some people respectfully called it Mr. Nanshan. He was an old man who had been practicing for many years. During the years when Mr. Nanshan practiced in Nanshan, he accepted many disciples. As the disciples gradually grew up, Nanshan became an extremely powerful force in Dongyuan City.

At the beginning, Nanshan was known as the second in Dongyuan Pavilion and had a great influence. The old Taoist of Nanshan also had a close relationship with the head of Dongyuan Pavilion. However, in one day, the Nanshan was destroyed.

Many years ago, the old Taoist of Nanshan coveted the position of the Lord of Dongyuan Pavilion and led his disciples to Dongyuan Pavilion to force the palace, hoping to get his friend to give him the position of the Lord of Dongyuan Pavilion to him and enter Dongyuan Pavilion. However, he was defeated and the people who practiced in Nanshan were also cleansed.

This incident had a great influence at the beginning and caused a sensation. Mr. Nanshan was indeed a person who was qualified to compete for the leader of Dongyuan Pavilion.

As for whether there is any hidden truth behind it, the world can only guess that the head of Dongyuan Pavilion controls Dongyuan Pavilion and has a strong power for a while, and no one will be willing to offend him.

After all, who doesn’t want to enter Dongyuan Pavilion to practice, but the person who controls the passage is the owner of Dongyuan Pavilion.

At this time, at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, there were several figures standing here, which were Ye Futian and the others.

Ying Qing wore a black mask on her face, covering her face's breath. Although she wasn't very eye-catching at the beginning, there were always people who remembered to recognize her, so she put on disguise.

Returning to the old place, Ying Qing's eyes were red under the mask, staring at Nanshan, remembering many past events.

Back then, she followed her brothers and sisters to seek the Tao in Nanshan.

The teacher treats every disciple equally and often preaches. The disciples admire them very much and are willing to follow them all the time.

Nowadays, things change, and Nanshan has long been in name only.

At this time, a powerful aura came from the Nanshan Mountain and fell on Ye Futian and the others. Ye Futian looked up and saw a middle-aged figure walking down from the Nanshan Mountain, with cold eyes swept towards Ye Futian and his group.

"Who are you?" asked the practitioner who walked down the Nanshan Mountain.

"Who are you?" Ying Qing asked back. This is the place where her master practices Taoism.

The other party glanced at Ying Qing without responding, and his eyes were still staring at Ye Futian. He could naturally see that Ye Futian was the core person, and his temperament was extraordinary and could vaguely threaten him.

"Old friend of Nanshan." Ye Futian said, "This is the place where senior Nanshan practices. Why are you here?"

"He has already fallen. Many years ago, this place was a homeless place. What is your relationship with him?" the other party continued to ask.

"Why did you die?" Ye Futian asked.

"I'm asking you." The other party's voice became a little colder, and he seemed extremely strong.

Ye Futian glanced at the other party, then turned around and prepared to leave here.

Although he agreed to Ying Qing, he could not directly kill Dongyuan Pavilion and kill the Lord of Dongyuan Pavilion. First of all, he had to know what Ying Qing said was true. Secondly, killing the Lord of Dongyuan Pavilion cannot be like dealing with Senluo Mansion. Senluo Mansion has practiced evil methods and killed it if it was killed. However, if it is for no reason, the impact will be very bad, and there may even be some hidden dangers.

After all, the Lord of Dongyuan Pavilion was nominally helping the emperor guard the pavilion and preach.

"Your Excellency, stay." Seeing that the other party wanted to leave, the strong man on the Nanshan Mountain spoke. After he finished speaking, a wave of pressure from the great way directly pressed on Ye Futian.

Ye Futian released an invisible aura, and continued to step away from here, ignoring the other party's pressure.

"Bang!"

This space made a dull sound, and many practitioners at the foot of the Nanshan Mountain suddenly stopped moving. They only felt that their bodies were extremely heavy, and the aura that Ye Futian was endured was even more terrifying. An illusory black treasure beast seemed to appear in the void, which directly oppressed from the sky, suppressing the sky, and also pressing on Ye Futian.

A powerful sword intent suddenly spit out from Ye Futian's body. He continued to take a step forward, and the Xuanwu giant beast pressing on his body seemed to be penetrated in an instant, full of holes. The cultivator on the Nanshan Mountain groaned and took a step back, and the pressure of the great way also dissipated.

"If you want to do something again, don't blame me for being polite." A voice rang through the void, and the people around [new     www.biqule.co] trembled inside, so domineering.

The practitioners on the Nanshan Mountain are actually disciples of Dongyuan Pavilion. After the destruction of Nanshan Mountain, Dongyuan Pavilion took control of Nanshan Mountain. Now, people come here to practice.

The man saw that Ye Futian called the old Taoist Nanshan a senior and called himself an old friend, so he wanted to take over and verify what Ye Futian had to do with the old man back then.

However, he could not shake the other party at all.

The breath of the three realms of the Divine Wheel.

His cultivation is not weaker than the other party.

Soon, Ye Futian and the others disappeared, while the people around him whispered.

"This person seems to be very strong. He is a disciple of the old Taoist Nanshan?" someone asked.

"I don't know, but I should have met each other. Now that the strong people from all sides of Dongyuan City are here, it seems that another big thing is about to happen."

"I heard that the Senluo Mansion on the mainland was destroyed by others, and everyone in the Human Emperor realm was killed. The other party destroyed the Senluo Mansion and practiced there." Another person said: "There is news coming to Dongyuan City. The man has left the Senluo Mansion and is heading towards this direction. I also know if he will come to Dongyuan Pavilion. If this person can destroy the Senluo Mansion, he may also threaten Dongyuan Pavilion!"
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