Chapter 788 A Bowl of Tea in the Snow, the World Is Quiet

Ye Yang did not rush to the streets to join in the fun like others.

He quietly pushed Ye Fan and sat on the second floor of the teahouse.

He looked through the window at the team slowly approaching from a distance.

The sun shone on his face, reflecting his slightly old face.

Although the years have left traces on him, his eyes are still as sharp as before, as if he can penetrate the crowd and see deeper.

"Another storm is coming."

Ye Yang sighed softly, picked up the teacup on the table, and took a sip gently. The fragrance of tea filled his nose, making him forget the noise of the outside world for a while.

Ye Fan lay on the recliner, barely opened his eyes, and his eyes were also cast into the distance.

On the street ahead, the wolf tribe's team was majestic, and the cavalrymen were wearing heavy armor and holding long spears, marching in unison on the street.

In the middle was a woman in silver armor, riding on the back of a white wolf, with a cold and noble appearance, silver long hair fluttering in the wind, and eyes as clear and sharp as ice.

At this time, she was riding on the back of a huge white wolf. The wolf was pure white, as if it was carved from ice and snow, and it was majestic.

"Father, is that the queen of the wolf clan?"

Ye Fan asked in a low voice, with a hint of awe in his voice.

Ye Yang nodded, his eyes solemn.

"Yes, I heard that she rose from obscurity and was the reincarnation of the wolf. In addition to having a powerful cultivation, she is also proficient in various formations and military tactics."

"She came here in person this time, so there must be something important."

Ye Fan frowned.

"Does she really want to cooperate with the Dayun Dynasty? This sounds incredible."

Ye Yang sighed.

"At present, although the Netherworld Huangquan has temporarily suspended its offensive, many situations are still complicated."

"The wolf clan also felt the pressure from the Netherworld Huangquan, so they came to the Dayun Dynasty to discuss cooperation."

When thinking of this, Ye Yang couldn't help but think of an old friend many years ago.

Many years ago, when Feitianmen was still developing, it lacked various spiritual materials.

He robbed the dowry spiritual objects of Tianluozi, the eighteenth son of the Dayun Dynasty at that time. It is said that Tianluozi was the one that Dayun Dynasty wanted to marry to the wolf queen and become one of his male concubines.

But time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, more than a hundred years had passed.

I don’t know how Tianluozi is doing in the northern wolf tribe now.

The wolf queen came with great momentum, and it can be seen that Dayun Dynasty attaches great importance to it.

After a while, the team went away and the street became quiet again.

Ye Yang continued to make tea and sell tea. Sometimes there were more customers and sometimes there were fewer customers, but it did not attract too many people.

Ye Fan’s identity in the Dayun Dynasty was too special. He was only in the backyard on weekdays and had never appeared.

So these people didn’t know that this famous old sage was actually in this shabby teahouse.

In the palace of Dayun Dynasty.

A solemn atmosphere permeated the magnificent hall.

The Wolf Queen and the prince of this generation of the Dayun Dynasty, Li Shengxuan, sat opposite each other. There was an exquisite tea table between them, on which were two cups of fragrant tea.

The sunlight poured in through the carved windows and shone on the two people, making them look particularly peaceful.

Unlike the Wolf Queen, who was in power and had a high level of cultivation, Li Shengxuan was just a prince who was promoted by the Dayun Dynasty to lead the government.

The real power holder of the Dayun Dynasty was not here, but in the heaven in the clouds.

"Prince Li, I heard that an old and respected sage appeared in your dynasty in recent years. He not only built a school, but also taught knowledge to the people and was deeply loved by the people."

The voice of the Wolf Queen was cold and elegant, as if carrying a trace of unquestionable power.

"Such a talent is rare. This time I came here, in addition to the cooperation and agreement reached between the two parties, I also want to meet this old sage."

"Take him to the Wolf Clan to see, help my Wolf Clan, and guide us."

Li Shengxuan smiled slightly, with a glimmer of thought in his eyes.

"I naturally understand the heart of the Wolf Queen. The old sage is called Ye Fan, and he is indeed quite famous in the Great Fortune Dynasty."

"It's just that I'm afraid it won't be easy to get him to the Northern Frontier Wolf Clan."

The Wolf Queen nodded slightly, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

The Wolf Queen thought that Li Shengxuan didn't allow it, and she spoke.

"If he is willing to come to the Wolf Clan, I will give him the highest courtesy and let him continue to display his talents."

"In addition to the first time, we promised the Great Fortune Dynasty a resource transaction before, and we can add another half."

For two giant forces, this half sounds small, but in fact it is like a mountain and a sea.

When Li Shengxuan heard this, he almost agreed, but then he thought of something and shook his head.

"This is really not something I can decide."

The Wolf Queen could hear that Li Shengxuan's words were not just perfunctory words, but that he was really helpless.

"As the ruler of a dynasty, can't you even influence an ordinary mortal, or a small cultivator like this?"

Li Shengxuan sighed and said slowly.

"Although this Ye Fan seems to be in my Dayun Dynasty, strictly speaking, he is not from my Dayun Dynasty. I wonder what the Wolf Queen might think of when she hears his surname?"

"Ye Fan, Ye?"

The Wolf Queen quickly thought of something, with a trace of shock in her eyes, her head tilted slightly, and an inexplicable premonition welled up in her heart.

"She repeated the name in a low voice, with a trace of doubt flashing in her eyes, "Could he be related to Ye Yang, the master of swordsmanship? "

Li Shengxuan nodded, with a complicated expression on his face.

"Yes, Ye Fan is Ye Yang's son. He just came to work in the Universiade Dynasty."

In an instant, the entire hall seemed to freeze, and the air seemed to become tense.

There was a look of shock in the Wolf Queen's eyes, something she never expected.

The famous old sage in the Universiade Dynasty was actually the son of the legendary swordsman Ye Yang.

"I see……"

But then, she seemed to think of something.

"Although that master of swords and swordsmanship has a high level of cultivation, he is actually not that old among all the Dharma Masters."

"I heard that the old sage was already quite old, so I didn't think about that. But if I think about it carefully, the low-level monks don't live long to begin with."

"Ye Yang is hundreds of years old, so it's normal to have such a child."

After all, in the world of cultivation, the passage of time is just a blink of an eye for high-level practitioners.

"Since you can't take him to the wolf clan, maybe you can give me an address and I can go and pay a visit?"

Then, she made another request. Li Shengxuan nodded immediately when he heard this.

Although this condition is not too difficult in comparison.

Although Ye Fan and Ye Yang are currently hiding in a teahouse, it would not be that difficult if the Universiade Dynasty officials were interested in exploring.

As night falls, the Universiade Dynasty is in Kyoto.

A quaint teahouse is quietly located in the capital.

At this time, the teahouse was filled with the faint fragrance of tea. Ye Yang had just boiled a pot of hot tea and was about to close the door for a rest.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door.

Ye Yang raised his head and looked sharply at the door.

A woman slowly walked into the teahouse in the distance. She was wearing an ordinary green cloth dress and a bamboo hat, and her face was completely covered.

"Have a pot of tea."

She sat next to an old elm table, gently opened the edge of the bamboo hat, and then put the bamboo hat down.

A pair of clear and deep eyes were revealed, hidden in a black mask, making it impossible to see the specific face.

Seeing that Ye Yang had brought the tea over.

She picked up the teacup, took a sip of the faint aroma of tea, and then took a sip.

“Good tea.”

The woman's voice was soft and clear, with a hint of imperceptible appreciation.

"This tea not only has a pure aroma, but also has an endless aftertaste in your mouth. It truly lives up to its reputation."

Ye Yang smiled slightly and washed today's tea set.

"Thank you for the compliment. The tea leaves are nothing. It's just that the brewing method is a little different."

The woman took a few more sips, seemingly savoring the taste of each sip of tea.

Her movements were elegant and calm, as if the whole world had stopped with this cup of tea.

"This tea not only tastes good, but more importantly, it makes people feel peaceful."

The woman put down her teacup and said softly.

"In this troubled world, it is a rare treat to have such a good cup of tea."

Ye Yang nodded, secretly appreciating it in his heart.

This woman is by no means ordinary, hidden in

Under her seemingly ordinary appearance, there is a powerful aura that is difficult to detect. This kind of aura can only be emitted by masters who have truly reached the top level.

And it is even more difficult to be able to hide one's own cultivation to such an extent.

If it weren't for Ye Yang's advanced cultivation level, his battle with Lu Yu some time ago would have broken many of the spatial transformation secrets of the Void Sword Art.

Maybe, you really can’t see what the other person is hiding.

At this moment, the woman drank half of the cup and then put the tea cup down. She was not just tasting the tea at this moment.

I am savoring the tranquility and indifference.

"You are right, tea is about this state of mind."

The mysterious woman nodded.

"It is indeed not easy to find a quiet corner in this noisy capital city."

He stared at the man in front of him.

Intuitively, this person is anything but ordinary, but upon closer inspection, he is unremarkable.

No strange emotions.

"It's ordinary, but it's not ordinary either."

She could feel that this seemingly ordinary teahouse owner was not as simple as he seemed. (End of chapter)