Chapter 1089 Pure Sword Cultivation
After Ye Futian recovered from his injuries, he continued to enter the Lotus Golden Palace to practice, and he had never walked out of the Lotus Golden Palace for many days.
As time goes by, the 10,021 year of the Shenzhou calendar is gradually coming to an end.
On this day, Ye Futian finally walked out of the Lotus Golden Palace and came to the Princess's Mansion.
Xia Qingyuan looked at Ye Futian. She had never stepped into the Lotus Golden Palace these days. She had never seen Ye Futian since she destroyed Ye Futian's piano soul.
Now, after many days, when she saw Ye Futian again, she found that Ye Futian's temperament had changed.
In the past, Ye Futian had an outstanding temperament and his handsome face exuded a sense of freedom and unrestrainedness. He could also feel gentleness from him. That was the temperament brought to him by playing piano music for a long time.
However, Ye Futian can be described as the word "beautiful". If he is just more handsome than before, Ye Futian is even more outstanding than before. However, his handsomeness is somewhat weird. His deep eyes seem to have a charming feeling. Looking at those eyes, it seems that he is about to fall into it.
At this moment, Xia Qingyuan felt that Ye Futian's eyes were becoming more and more demonic. At this moment, there seemed to be only those eyes in her mind, as if she was about to fall into it.
"What are you doing?" Xia Qingyuan reacted, a coldness flashed across her body, and she looked away without continuing to look at his eyes.
"I just want to try it, princess, don't blame me." Ye Futian said, his expression regaining its normal expression, but even so, it still looks extremely beautiful.
At this time, Ye Futian's aura was changing, and even his face was changing little by little, and his white hair turned black.
Soon, Ye Futian seemed to have completely changed someone. Although he was still handsome, his appearance and temperament were completely different from before.
"It seems that you have already practiced the Thousand Illusions." Xia Qingyuan stared at Ye Futian, and had to say that if she had not seen Ye Futian's changes with her own eyes, she would not have recognized Ye Futian at all.
A person who practices has a change in appearance, but his aura cannot be changed. A person with strong cultivation can still be identified at a glance.
But Ye Futian not only changed his appearance, but his aura and even his temperament were completely different from before. This was a change from beginning to end.
"Princess, can I be brave? Please take a look at it?" Ye Futian said to Xia Qingyuan.
Xia Qingyuan stared at him and understood what he meant.
"You are waiting here." Xia Qingyuan said, and left here directly. After a while, Xia Qingyuan returned here and said, "You can rest assured."
"Thank you, Princess." Ye Futian nodded. Since Xia Qingyuan said so, it means that Emperor Xia had already seen it.
Although the Thousand Illusion Art is magical, he still has concerns, worried that people with strong cultivation can see through his disguise, but now, he can let go of this concern.
"I've disturbed the princess these days." Ye Futian said, "I'll go back and prepare first, and I'll ask the princess for help next time. If I'm not here in the future, my mount and the princess will communicate with each other, and the princess will be able to know my movements at all times."
Xia Qingyuan glanced at him coldly, and saw Ye Futian bowing slightly, then returned to his original appearance, restrained his breath, and stepped away from here.
After Ye Futian left, a figure appeared beside Xia Qingyuan and laughed in a low voice: "This kid is a little interesting."
"My father likes peeking so much?" Xia Qingyuan said as she stared at the figure that appeared.
"The world belongs to your father. Can you use the word "peek"? "Xia Emperor said with a smile. Xia Qingyuan was speechless and could not refute it.
"You won't really fall in love with this kid, right?" said Emperor Xia.
Xia Qingyuan stared at him and said, "No one will fall in love with him."
"That's right, this kid is so hateful that his father wants to beat him up." Xia Huang nodded with a smile: "Since he wants to go out alone to experience it, let him go, don't communicate with him, and it's quieter to die outside, and you won't bother you in the future."
"………………” Xia Qingyuan looked at her father in shock.
"What are you doing when you look at your father like this?" Xia Emperor smiled.
"Although he is disgusting, he has outstanding talent. This trip may have unexpected gains. The father will let the shadow guards secretly accept him." Xia Qingyuan said to Emperor Xia.
"Since he is seeking death, why should he respond to him and let him die on his own?" said Emperor Xia.
Xia Qingyuan stared at Emperor Xia, and then said, "Father, you."
As he said that, he turned around and left.
"Someone is insincere." Emperor Xia looked at Xia Qingyuan's angry figure and said with a smile. Xia Qingyuan could not pay attention to him and continued to step away.
In the Xia Emperor Realm, if you dare to do this in front of Xia Emperor, there will definitely be no more than three people.
Xia Qingyuan, the princess who was doting by Emperor Xia since she was a child, is naturally one of them.
Emperor Xia smiled, then turned around and looked into the distance. The boy was indeed interesting.
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At the end of the 1021 year of the Shenzhou calendar, Ye Futian practiced in the back mountain of the villa.
At this time, Ye Futian's body was surrounded by sword intent, and his whole body was sharp.
Countless sword intents condensed together, and on Ye Futian's body, there was a terrifying flame aura released, extremely fierce, and integrated with the sword intent. The flame sword intent condensed wildly, gradually gathering at one point, and finally turned into a sword, which sucked and spitted out a terrible hot light.
After the sword was condensed and formed, a completely opposite aura appeared on Ye Futian's body, which was the meaning of ice. The heaven and earth had a faint sense of ice. The ice sword intent also condensed into a sword and floated in front of Ye Futian.
Then, there is the third sword surrounded by storms.
The fourth sword, the heavy sword of the stars, suppresses the world.
The fifth sword seems to be transformed from endless particles, and can be transformed into millions of swords at any time.
The sixth sword, the Thunder Tribulation Sword, has amazing explosive power.
The seventh sword seems real and false, as if it is not real.
The eighth sword, exhaling the light of space.
The eight swords sucked and spitted eight different sword intents, and the world produced a suffocating pressure. Ye Futian's eyes seemed to have a sword light bloomed, and the eight swords suddenly flew around him.
Over the past few days, he has practiced in the Lotus Golden Palace. In addition to the Taixuan Sword Sutra, he also needs a variety of swordsmanship. Each swordsmanship matches a property ability and integrates it with his own practice.
His way of practice will be completely different from other sword cultivators and will be unique.
Behind Ye Futian, Yaya's eyes kept looking at him.
She had never seen a person who practiced like Ye Futian, as if he could do it quickly as long as he wanted to practice some ability.
Nowadays, no one would suspect that Ye Futian is a true sword cultivator.
Moreover, if he said that he would practice swords from the beginning of his practice, no one would question any problems after seeing his sword skills.
He is a sword cultivator.
Moreover, a sword cultivator who is far more powerful than an ordinary sword cultivator in the same realm.
Ye Futian waved his hand, and the sword intention suddenly broke through the air, and a mountain in the distance was directly flattened.
The sword intent flowing on his body dissipated, his eyes looked forward, thinking in his mind that the sword intent has already achieved some results now, and the Xuanyuan Strategy, the sword intent and Huang Ting's fist intent can be stronger in the future. Even if he does not use his previous abilities at all, he is still invincible in the holy realm and is no weaker than before.
"What do you want to do when you change your temperament and practice swordsmanship?" Yaya asked Ye Futian. People who practice practice rarely do this like Ye Futian. If he does this, he must have his own purpose.
"Yaya, I may leave for a while, and I will leave it to you on the villa." Ye Futian said.
"Where do you go?" Yaya asked again.
"It's very far away." Ye Futian said: "I have now reached a bottleneck in my practice. If I want to enter the holy realm, I need to go out for a trial. I plan to go alone in this trip without taking anyone. The time is unknown, but the eagle will stay. If you have any trouble, I will know."
"Do you want to leave the imperial world?" Yaya's eyes seemed to be able to see through what Ye Futian was thinking.
If you want to go out for training, why choose to walk alone?
Even if they need to undergo a life-and-death trial and without the holy realm, why can't they walk together for the rest of their lives?
Moreover, he changed his temperament and practiced swordsmanship. All of this seemed to be disguising.
Because she guessed that the long-distance trial that Ye Futian mentioned was to leave the imperial world.
"Little girl, don't think so much." Ye Futian stretched out his hand, but saw that Yaya was ready, so he dodged and stared at him.
Little girl?
Ye Futian put down his hand tremblingly, shook his head with a wry smile. Seeing his appearance, Yaya took another step forward.
Seeing her movements, Ye Futian showed a gentle smile, stretched out his hand again, stroked her hair gently, and said, "Don't worry about me."
"Have you learned the art of disguise?" Yaya looked at Ye Futian and asked. It was not enough to just change her temperament and practice.
"Ye Futian nodded, and then his face changed. Yaya's eyes kept staring at him, unable to see any disguise, as if the person in front of her had really changed someone else.
"How?" Ye Futian returned to his original appearance.
"Even if you can change the world, if you go to the Li Emperor Realm to kill Li Yao, even if you can kill him, how can you leave alive?" Yaya asked afterwards.
"Who said I want to kill Li Yao?" Ye Futian smiled and said, "I am just going to practice in the Li Emperor Realm. How could I be so stupid as to kill Li Yao? Don't worry."
Yaya's eyes were full of disbelief. Go away from the imperial world to practice?
What is the excuse?
Where can we not practice in the Three Thousand Realms of the Great Dao? There are some places that are stronger than the Lihuang Realm, and there are many things that we have to practice in the Lihuang Realm?
However, Ye Futian should know the right way to say this.
"If you encounter danger, remember to tell me." Yaya stared at him for a long time, but she still didn't continue to persuade him. Since Ye Futian had made a decision, he might not be able to change it.
"Let's stop talking about this, tomorrow is the new year. Let's celebrate the New Year together." Ye Futian said with a smile and pulled Yaya towards the villa.
Not far away, the eagle ran towards Ye Futian and said, "What are you eating in the New Year's Eve? Are you barbecued?"
"Well, grilled eagle meat." Ye Futian looked back at the Heifeng Eagle and said, "Xiao Eagle, I'm afraid I've eaten too much recently, and the meat has risen. Can it still fly? Cut some?"
Xiaoyu was so scared that his body trembled, his head instantly shrank, and he looked at Ye Futian with aggrieved eyes.
Chapter completed!