Chapter 375

The Chinese calendar is 10,004 years old.

The cottage, the back mountain, the rolling sea of ​​clouds, and the gorgeous sunrise are like a painting.

On the grass, the sound of the piano was melodious, and the first ray of sunshine in the new year fell on Ye Futian's face, full of vigorous vigor, and the sound of the piano was the same.

Hua Jieyu sits beside him, quietly admiring the beautiful sunrise and listening to the sound of the piano. All of this is extraordinarily beautiful. If life can be like this forever, it will also be beautiful.

The beautiful eyes looked around, the aura between the heaven and the earth seemed to have turned into substance, falling down continuously, like a little golden brilliance, every ray of aura was so clear, the space where the two of them were, was surrounded by aura, This is brought about by the sound of the piano. When Ye Futian used his spiritual power to induce the sound of the piano to resonate with the heaven and the earth, the aura in the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be still.

The rising sun fell on Ye Futian, and the handsome figure was filled with a peculiar aura, as if everything in the world was under his control, and every ray of spiritual power around was presented in Ye Futian's mind at this time, with different attributes The aura of the qin was merged with the same artistic conception endowed by the sound of the piano and integrated into that will.

I saw that at this moment, Ye Futian's right hand five fingers swiped on the strings of the piano, and as soon as his mind moved, the sound of clattering came out, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth turned into bright golden vines, which continued to meander and grow, accompanied by more and more. The stronger the aura gathered, the golden vines swept out of the surrounding space like lightning, and the speed was unbelievable.

Hua Jieyu was a little surprised when she saw this scene flashing in her beautiful eyes.

It was successful, Ye Futian actually completed the spell that the teacher gave him in one day.

The sound of the piano gradually subsided, Ye Futian opened his eyes, the light of the sunrise fell on his body, not dazzling, and a smile appeared in his clean eyes.

The three-element aura is integrated into one spell. This new spell has the toughness of wood, the sharpness and defense of gold, and the speed of wind. Its power is terrifying, and will far exceed the wood-based spell Qianteng Lock. .

Spell Name: Death Coil.

"Not bad." Hua Jieyu smiled.

"That's the man you don't see who I am." Ye Futian said proudly.

"Humph." Hua Jieyu snorted softly.

"Do you think that old guy has a lot of such spells that he is not willing to take out?" Ye Futian muttered, if it is all spells of this level, just simple spells will definitely kill the existence of the same level in seconds, and will not fight in the future. Need to rely too much on the nine strikes of the sky, the powerful martial arts ability and magic ability complement each other, his combat power can be improved by another level.

In this case, even if you enter the realm of heaven, you don't need to worry about the ability to fight across borders. After all, with the improvement of realm, the gap between each realm will become larger, and the means of others will become stronger and stronger. Some of his abilities The boosting effect will be weakened. If he wants to have the same cross-border combat power as before, he must do more.

"Greedy." Hua Jieyu said with a smile.

"This is also called greed. I want to be like today every day. I can see my goblin at the first sight in the morning." Ye Futian smiled.

Hua Jieyu naturally understood what he meant, and smiled lightly: "What do you think, can you release the spell Death Coil at will without the help of the music? You haven't cultivated well, and you can show it off in front of Mr. Du?"

"It makes sense, but my family understands me." Ye Futian nodded, then closed his eyes, before entering a wonderful realm with qin music, and integrating the spiritual will into the aura between heaven and earth, only then did the spell release, without the help of Ukiyo song, still difficult.

Ye Futian continued to comprehend and practice magic.

A few hours later, the teacher walked over leisurely, stretched out, and saw Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu smiling while practicing.

This kid is still very diligent, it seems that he needs to hit more...

If Ye Futian knew what he was thinking, would he vomit blood in anger, and would be punished for being too diligent?

"Teacher." Hua Jieyu turned around and shouted.

"Morning girl." Mr. Du said with a smile, Ye Futian also stood up, his eyes rolled, with a somewhat smug look, and said, "Teacher, the spell you gave me yesterday is not difficult, the disciple has already learned it. "

"Really, let me see." The old man smiled and looked at Ye Futian with his hands on his back.

"Yeah." Ye Futian nodded, he closed his eyes, and a strange wisp of will permeated his body. Spiritual power resonated with the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. After a while, golden vines that covered the sky and covered the sun were born in the surrounding heaven and earth. It grows at an extremely fast speed, covering the entire space inside.

Seeing the spell in front of him, the old man glanced at Ye Futian with contempt: "It takes a day to learn, how long does it take to release the spell? Who is waiting for you during the battle, if you encounter an opponent of comparable strength, the spell has not appeared to you yet? dead."

"Forehead……"

Ye Futian blinked, shouldn't the script be that the teacher was shocked and convinced by his talent?

But...it seems to make sense.

"Hey, how can there be such a poor disciple as you." The old man sighed depressedly: "There are still some spells here, keep them for good practice, stay here before you learn them and don't go anywhere, otherwise you will be at this level when you go down the mountain. , I can't afford to lose face."

Said the old man threw some books to Ye Futian, then turned around, carried his hands on his back, and walked away leisurely.

' "I..." Ye Futian wanted to curse, but glanced at the book he took.

endure.

"Pfft!" Hua Jieyu smiled sweetly, this guy finally met his nemesis, Mr. Du is indeed a strange person, but her father couldn't do anything about Ye Futian back then.

So, Ye Futian was so miserably grounded. From the first day of the new year, he was grounded to practice in the back mountain, which was too miserable.

Thinking back to the position in the cottage before the teacher came back, Ye Futian misses it so much.

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As time passed, the Eastern Desolate Realm was still calm, there was no violent storm, and the people of the Qin Dynasty Alliance were still immersed in their cultivation. The people in the Eastern Desolation Realm knew very well that they were preparing for a decisive battle.

Now that the situation has deteriorated to such a point, the battle of the Eastern Desolation is inevitable, and, in a sense, the Qin Dynasty can't wait. Mr. Du has returned to the mountain, and his ability to cultivate disciples in the Eastern Desolation Realm See, how dare to give him too much time.

Tianshan, since the bell rang last year, the snow in Tianshan has not been heard.

This first mountain in the Eastern Wilderness has now turned into a snow-capped mountain and is covered by a vast expanse of white snow.

After such a long time, the natural bell has not rang again, and the original battle has long since disappeared at the foot of Tianshan Mountain, but there are still many people here.

For example, Qianqiu Temple, the top power in the Western Regions of the Eastern Desolate Realm, has now moved its sect from Sword Saint Mountain to Shushan, so the land of the Western Regions is naturally respected by Qianqiu Temple.

However, for Qianqiu Temple, they still have a sense of urgency.

In the current situation of Donghuang, once the war broke out and the winner was decided, the general situation of Donghuang would be established, and one side would be the only one.

At the foot of Tianshan Mountain, the Buddha looked at this unattainable Tianshan Mountain, and recalled in his mind the situation when he climbed the mountain last year. That mountaineering was the first time he climbed the Tianshan Mountain and reached the highest point. After that, he tried many times, from Never reached that height.

"The demonic aura of Tianshan is getting stronger and stronger." At this time, an eminent monk from Qianqiu Temple next to the Buddha said, holding the Buddha beads in his hand and staring at the mountain in front of him.

"It's been like this since the bell rang continuously, and the repressive force has also become stronger, as if the two forces have always maintained a balance and competed against each other." Another person beside him said.

"Could it be that the sound of the bell in the Tianshan Mountains was really the call of the Great Emperor, and someone has already set foot on the Tianshan Mountains?" One person murmured.

"It is very likely that the time after the first bell rang in Tianshan is the best opportunity."

Hearing the elder's words, the Buddha recalled what happened on the Tianshan Mountains when he first climbed the mountain. At that time, someone plotted against him, and directly used the spiritual energy on the Tianshan Mountains to chase him all the way, to scare him back from the Tianshan Mountains.

If someone really set foot on the top of the Tianshan Mountains, would it be someone who plotted against him?

And Tianshan also rang a bell after he went down the mountain. It was when Ye Fu was in the mountains. That time, the prince of the Qin Dynasty wanted to deal with him, and the bell rang.

Is it really a coincidence?

There was a cold look in the eyes of the Buddha, and he had a feeling that if someone really set foot on the Tianshan Mountains, then that person would most likely be Ye Futian.

At this moment, a dragon roar came from above the sky, and the eyes of the strong man of Qianqiu Temple flashed. The dragon roar did not come from the Tianshan Mountain, but came from the direction of the Tianshan Mountain.

Turning his eyes, the people of Qianqiu Temple looked at the sky, snowflakes were falling in the sky, and in the sky, an extremely majestic real dragon appeared.

This real dragon actually had wings, and it was actually a Yinglong called the monarch of the sky.

Yinglong swooped down and came towards this side. Seeing the scene in the sky, the people of Qianqiu Temple trembled. The figure, what is even more shocking, is that on Yinglong's body, he is still pulling the car.

Someone came by the dragon, and responded to the dragon.

The people in Qianqiu Temple were still shocked, not to mention other people. At the foot of Tianshan Mountain, countless people looked up at the void, and their hearts were shaking.

Come on, who is it?

In the Eastern Desolate Realm, I only heard that the Flood Dragon Legion of the Qin Dynasty was incomparably magnificent, but there was no such battle.

Long Zan stopped in front of Tianshan, Yinglong's back, a group of figures glanced at the bottom indifferently, their expressions were indifferent, and there was no emotion.

Then, stepping out from the chariot on Yinglong's body, there were several young people with extremely outstanding temperament. They did not look down, but looked at the Tianshan Mountain in front of them.

Is this the place where Emperor Donghuang and Emperor Ye Qing once left their footprints?