The Legend of Futian

Chapter 1089 Pure 'Sword Cultivation'

After Ye Futian recovered from his injuries, he continued to practice in the Lotus Golden Palace, and he never stepped out of the Lotus Golden Palace for many days.

As time passed day by day, the 10,211 years of the Shenzhou calendar gradually came to an end.

On this day, Ye Futian finally walked out of the Lotus Golden Palace and came to the Princess Mansion.

Xia Qingyuan looked at Ye Futian. These days, she has never set foot in the Lotus Golden Palace. She has not seen Ye Futian since destroying Ye Futian's piano soul.

Now, after many days, when she saw Ye Futian again, she found that Ye Futian's whole temperament had changed.

In the past, Ye Futian had an outstanding temperament, and his handsome face revealed a sense of free and unrestrained, and he could also feel the gentleness and elegance from him, which was the temperament brought to him by playing piano music for a long time.

However, today's Ye Futian can be described as handsome. If it is just a comparison of handsome appearance, Ye Futian is even more outstanding than before. However, today's handsome is somewhat strange. There seemed to be a charm in his eyes, looking at those eyes, it seemed that he was about to fall into them.

At this moment, Xia Qingyuan only felt that Ye Futian's eyes were getting more and more seductive. At this moment, it seemed that only those eyes were in her mind, and she seemed to be falling into them.

"What are you doing?" Xia Qingyuan reacted, a gleam of coldness flashed across her body, she looked away, and did not continue to look into his eyes.

"Just want to try, don't blame the princess." Ye Futian said, his expression returned to normal, but even so, it was still extremely beautiful.

At this moment, Ye Futian's aura was changing, even his face was changing a little bit, his white hair turned black.

Soon, Ye Futian seemed to have changed completely. Although he was still handsome, his appearance and temperament were completely different from before.

"It seems that you have already mastered the technique of Thousand Illusions." Xia Qingyuan stared at Ye Futian, and had to say that if she hadn't seen Ye Futian's changes with her own eyes, she would not have recognized Ye Futian at all.

For a practitioner, a person's appearance changes, but his aura cannot be changed, and a person with a strong cultivation base can still be recognized at a glance.

But Ye Futian didn't just change his appearance, his aura and even his whole temperament were completely different from before. This was a change from the beginning to the end.

"Princess, can your majesty have the courage to take a look?" Ye Futian said to Xia Qingyuan.

Xia Qingyuan stared at him, understanding what he meant.

"You wait here." After Xia Qingyuan finished speaking, she left here directly. After a while, Xia Qingyuan came back here again and said, "You can rest assured."

"Thank you, princess." Ye Futian nodded. Since Xia Qingyuan said so, it means that Emperor Xia has already seen it.

Although the Art of Thousand Illusions is miraculous, he still has concerns, worrying that a tyrannical person will be able to 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 then I'll ask the princess for help. If I'm not around in the future, I will let my mount and the princess communicate with each other, and the princess can always know about me. trend."

Xia Qingyuan glanced at him coldly, only to see Ye Futian cupped his hands slightly, then returned to his original appearance, restrained his breath, and walked away from here.

After Ye Futian left, a figure appeared beside Xia Qingyuan, and said with a low laugh, "This kid is interesting."

"Father likes to peek so much?" Xia Qingyuan stared at the figure that appeared.

"The whole world belongs to your father, can you use the word peek?" Xia Huang said with a smile, Xia Qingyuan was a little speechless and could not refute.

"You don't really like this kid, do you?" Emperor Xia said.

Xia Qingyuan stared at him and said, "No one will fall in love with him."

"That's right, this kid is so hated that my father wants to beat him up." Emperor Xia nodded with a smile: "Since he wants to go out to practice by himself, then let him go. You don't need to communicate with him. It's also quieter outside, and I won't bother you in the future."

"..." Xia Qingyuan looked at her father in astonishment.

"What are you doing looking at your father like that?" Xia Huang asked with a smile.

"Although he is disgusting, he has outstanding talent. There may be unexpected gains in this trip. Father, let the shadow guards secretly meet him." Xia Qingyuan said to Xia Huang.

"Since he wants to seek his own death, why should he accept him and let him fend for himself." Xia Huang said.

Xia Qingyuan stared at Emperor Xia, and then said, "Follow your father."

With that said, he turned and left.

"Someone said something insincere." Xia Huang looked at Xia Qingyuan's angry figure and said with a smile, Xia Qingyuan would not care about him, and continued to walk away.

In Emperor Xia's Realm, there will never be more than three people who dare to do this in front of Emperor Xia.

Xia Qingyuan, the princess who was doted on by Emperor Xia since she was a child, is naturally one of them.

Emperor Xia smiled, then turned around and looked into the distance, that boy was really interesting.

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At the end of the 1021st year of the Chinese calendar, Ye Futian practiced in the mountains behind 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 also a terrifying breath of flame released. It was extremely ferocious, and merged with the sword intent. The flames and sword intent condensed wildly, gradually converging at one point, and finally turned into a A sword with a frightening blazing radiance.

After the sword was condensed into shape, Ye Futian exuded a diametrically opposite aura, which was the meaning of ice, and the world was faintly frozen, and the sword of ice was also condensed into a sword, floating in front of Ye Futian .

After that, came the third sword, surrounded by a storm.

The fourth sword, the star epee, suppresses the world.

The fifth sword, which seems to be born from the illusion of endless particles, can turn into thousands of swords at any time.

The sixth sword, Thunder Tribulation Sword, has amazing explosive power.

The seventh sword is both real and virtual, as if it is not real.

The eighth sword, swallows the light of space.

The eight swords spit out eight different sword intents, creating a suffocating coercion in this world, and Ye Futian's eyes and pupils seemed to bloom with sword lights, and the eight swords immediately swirled around his body.

These days, he practiced in the Lotus Golden Temple. In addition to the Taixuan Sword Sutra, he also needed a variety of sword skills. Each sword skill matched an attribute ability and integrated 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 kept looking at him.

She had never seen a practitioner like Ye Futian, as if as long as he wanted to practice any ability, he would be able to do it very quickly.

Now, no one doubts that Ye Futian is a real swordsman.

Moreover, if he said that he practiced swords from the beginning of practice, no one would question his sword skills after seeing him.

He is a swordsman.

Moreover, a sword cultivator far more powerful than ordinary sword cultivators in the same realm.

Ye Futian waved his hand, and suddenly the sword intent pierced the air, and a mountain in the distance was directly leveled.

The sword intent flowing on his body dissipated, and he looked forward, thinking in his heart that now the swordsmanship has achieved some results. In the future, Xuanyuanbu, swordsmanship and Huang Tingquan will be integrated, and it will be stronger, even if the previous ones are not used at all. Ability, under the holy realm, is still invincible, not weaker than before.

"What do you want to do when you change your temperament and practice kendo again?" Yaya asked Ye Futian. There are few people who practice like Ye Futian. He must have his own purpose in doing so.

"Yaya, I may be away for a while, and I will leave it to you at the villa," Ye Futian said.

"Where are you going?" Yaya asked again.

"It's very far away." Ye Futian said: "I have reached a bottleneck in my practice. I want to enter the holy realm and I need to go out for trials. I plan to go alone on this trip without taking anyone. The time is unknown, but Xiao Diao will stay. If you If anything happens, I'll know."

"You want to go to Lihuangjie?" Yaya's eyes seemed to be able to see through Ye Futian's thoughts.

If you want to go out to practice, why choose to go alone?

Even if life and death trials are required, why can't they walk together for the rest of their lives without the Holy Land?

Moreover, he changed his temperament and practiced the way of the sword, all of which seemed to be a disguise.

Because she guessed that the long-distance trial Ye Futian mentioned was to leave the imperial realm.

"Little girl, don't think so much." Ye Futian stretched out his hand, but seeing that Yaya was already prepared, she avoided it and stared at him.

little girl?

Ye Futian lowered 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, and said, "Don't worry about me."

"Have you learned the art of disguise?" Yaya looked at Ye Futian and asked, just changing the temperament and the method of practice is not enough.

"Yeah." Ye Futian nodded, and then his face changed, and Yaya kept staring at him, without any disguise, as if the person in front of him had really changed.

"How?" Ye Futian returned to his original appearance.

"Even if you can change the world, but you have to kill Li Yao to go to Lihuang Realm, even if you can kill him, how can you leave alive?" Yaya asked.

"Who said I'm going to kill Li Yao?" Ye Futian said with a smile: "I'm just going to practice in the Lihuang Realm, how could I be so stupid as to kill Li Yao, don't worry."

Yaya's eyes are full of disbelief, going to Lihuang Realm to practice?

What kind of excuse is this?

Dao Sanqianjie, where can't you practice, there are places that are stronger than Lihuangjie, and there are many places, why do you want to practice from Lihuangjie?

But Ye Futian said so, he should also know how to measure.

"If you are in 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 made his decision, he might not be able to change it.

"Let's not talk about this, tomorrow is the new year, let's celebrate the new year together." Ye Futian smiled and walked towards the villa with Yaya.

Not far away, Xiao Diao ran towards Ye Futian and said, "What do you eat for the New Year's banquet, barbecue?"

"Well, roasted carved meat." Ye Futian looked back at Hei Fengdiao and said, "Little Diao, I'm afraid I've eaten too much recently, and the meat is rising. Can you still fly, cut it?"

Xiao Diao was so frightened that his body trembled, his head shrank instantly, and he looked at Ye Futian with eyes full of grievances.

Don't make such a joke, Master Diao will lose weight!

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