Chapter 1088: 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, the 10,000 and 21 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's Mansion.
Xia Qingyuan looked at Ye Futian, she had never set foot in the Lotus Golden Palace for half a step these days, she had not seen Ye Futian since she destroyed Ye Futian's qin soul in the first place.
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 freedom and uninhibitedness, and he could also feel gentle and elegant 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 by the word handsome, if he is just more handsome, Ye Futian is even more outstanding than before, but now he is handsome, but he is a little demonic, his deep eyes seem to have a sense of charm, looking at those eyes, as if he wants to fall into them.
At this moment, Xia Qingyuan only felt that Ye Futian's eyes were becoming more and more demonic, and at this moment, it seemed that she only had those eyes in her mind, as if she was about to fall into it.
"What are you doing?" Xia Qingyuan reacted, a wisp of coldness flashed on her body, and she looked away, not continuing to look at his eyes.
"Just want to try, princess, don't blame. Ye Futian opened his mouth and said, his expression returned to normal, but even so, he was still extremely good-looking.
I saw that at this time, the aura on Ye Futian's body was changing, even his face was changing little by little, and his white hair turned black.
Soon, Ye Futian seemed to be a completely different person, although he was still handsome and extraordinary, but both his appearance and temperament were completely different from before.
"It seems that you have cultivated the 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 wouldn't have been able to recognize Ye Futian at all.
A cultivator, a person's appearance changes, but his breath cannot be changed, and a person who cultivates to be powerful can still be recognized at a glance.
But Ye Futian has not only changed his appearance, his breath, and even the temperament of the whole person, are completely different from before, this is a change from beginning to end.
"Princess, can your subordinates be brave and ask Your Majesty to take a look?" Ye Futian said to Xia Qingyuan.
Xia Qingyuan stared at him, understanding what he meant.
"You're waiting here. Xia Qingyuan said that, and left here directly, and after some time, 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 has already seen it.
Although the Thousand Illusions Technique was magical, he still had concerns, worried that those who cultivated to be strong would be able to see through his disguise, but now, he could let go of this concern.
"Disturb the princess these days. Ye Futian said: "I'll go back and prepare first, and then I will ask the princess for help, if I am not there in the future, I will let my mount exchange news with the princess, and the princess can always know my movements." ”
Xia Qingyuan glanced at him coldly, only to see Ye Futian slightly arch his hand, and then returned to his original appearance, restrained his breath, and walked away from this side.
After Ye Futian left, a figure appeared beside Xia Qingyuan, and laughed in a low voice: "This kid is a little interesting. ”
"Father likes to peek so much?" said Xia Qingyuan as she glared at the figure that appeared.
"This world is all your father's, can you use peek two words?" Xia Huang said with a smile, Xia Qingyuan was a little speechless, and he couldn't refute it.
"You don't really like this kid, do you?" said Emperor Xia.
Xia Qingyuan glared at him and said, "No one will take a fancy to him." ”
"That's right, this kid is so hateful, his father wants to beat him. Xia Huang smiled and nodded: "Since he wants to go out to practice alone, then let him go, there is no need to exchange news with him, and it is quieter to die outside, and he will not bother you in the future." ”
"............" Xia Qingyuan looked at her father in amazement.
"What are you doing looking at your father like this?" said Emperor Xia.
"Although he is disgusting, he is very talented, and there may be unexpected gains on this trip, so my father asked the shadow guard to secretly accept it. "Xia Qingyuan said to Xia Huang.
"If he wants to kill himself, why should he take him and let him fend for himself? "Xia Huang Road.
Xia Qingyuan glared at Emperor Xia, and then said, "Follow your father." ”
So saying, he turned and left.
"Some people don't mean it. Xia Huang looked at Xia Qingyuan's negative figure and said with a smile, where would Xia Qingyuan pay attention to him, and continued to leave.
In the Xia Emperor Realm, there will definitely be no more than three people who dare to do this in front of the Xia Emperor.
Xia Qingyuan, a princess who has been spoiled by Emperor Xia since she was a child, is naturally one of them.
Xia Huang smiled, then turned around and looked into the distance, that kid is indeed interesting.
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At the end of the 10,000 and 21st year of the Shenzhou 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 a terrifying flame aura released, extremely fierce, fused with the sword intent, the flame sword intent condensed wildly, gradually converging at a point, and finally, turned into a sword, this sword swallowed a terrifying blazing light.
After this sword was condensed and formed, Ye Futian's body revealed a diametrically opposite aura, it was the meaning of cold ice, the heaven and the earth were faintly frozen, and the cold ice sword intent was also condensed into a sword, floating in front of Ye Futian.
After that, there is the third sword, surrounded by storms.
The fourth sword, the Star Heavy Sword, suppresses heaven and earth.
The fifth sword seems to be born from endless particles, and can be transformed into thousands of swords at any time.
The sixth sword, the Thunder Tribulation Sword, has amazing explosiveness.
The seventh sword, as if it were real and imaginary, as if it were not real.
The eighth sword, swallowing the brilliance of space.
Eight swords swallowed eight different sword intents, and this piece of heaven and earth gave birth to a suffocating coercion, and Ye Futian's pupils seemed to bloom with sword light, and suddenly the eight swords swirled around his body.
These days, he has been practicing in the Lotus Golden Palace, and in addition to the Taixuan Sword Sutra, he also needs a variety of swordsmanship, each of which is matched with an attribute ability, and integrates it with his own cultivation.
His cultivation path will be completely different from other sword cultivation, and it will be unique.
Behind Ye Futian, Yaya's eyes kept looking at him.
She had never seen a cultivator like Ye Futian, as if as long as he wanted to cultivate any ability, he would be able to do it quickly.
Now, no one would doubt that Ye Futian was a real sword cultivator.
Moreover, if he said that he would practice swords from the beginning of his cultivation, no one would question that there was a problem after seeing his swordsmanship.
He was a sword cultivator.
Moreover, it is far more powerful than the ordinary sword cultivation of the same realm.
Ye Futian waved his hand, and suddenly the sword intent broke through the air, and a mountain peak in the distance was directly flattened.
The flowing sword intent on his body dissipated, his eyes looked ahead, and he thought in his heart, now that the sword path has achieved some results, in the future, if Xuanyuan Bu and the sword path and Huang Ting's fist intent are integrated, it can be stronger, even if he does not use his previous ability at all, under the holy realm, he is still invincible, and he is not weaker than before.
"You changed your temperament and changed your kendo again, what do you want to do?" Yaya asked Ye Futian, cultivators are rarely like Ye Futian, he must have his own purpose in doing this.
"Yaya, I may leave for a while, and I will leave it to you here. Ye Futian said.
"Where?" asked Yaya again.
"Far away. Ye Futian said: "I am now practicing to the bottleneck, if I want to enter the holy realm, I need to go out to try, I plan to go alone on this trip, I will not take anyone to go, the time is unknown, but Xiaodiao will stay, if you have something, I will know." ”
"Do you want to leave the Imperial Realm?" Yaya's eyes seemed to be able to see through what Ye Futian was thinking.
If you want to go out and practice, why do you choose to go alone?
Even if they need to go through the trial of life and death, without the Holy Realm, why can't they go along for the rest of their lives?
Moreover, he changed his temperament and practiced swordsmanship, all of which seemed to be in disguise.
Because she guessed that the far-away trial that Ye Futian said was to leave the imperial realm.
"Little girl, don't think so much. Ye Futian stretched out his hand, but saw that Yaya had already prepared, so he dodged directly and glared at him.
Girl?
Ye Futian's hand trembled and put it down, shook his head with a wry smile, and when he saw 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 her temperament and cultivation method was not enough.
"Hmm. Ye Futian nodded, and then his face changed, and the maid's eyes kept staring at him, and she couldn't see any disguise, as if the person in front of her was really a different person.
"How?" Ye Futian said back to his original appearance.
"Even if you can change the world, but if you go to leave the Imperial Realm and kill Liya, even if you can kill him, how can you leave alive?" Yaya asked.
"Who said I was going to kill Liyao?" Ye Futian said with a smile: "I just went to practice in the Imperial Realm, how could I be stupid enough to kill Liyao, don't worry." ”
Yaya's eyes were full of disbelief, going to leave the imperial realm to practice?
What excuse is this?
The Great Dao is three thousand realms, where can you not practice, there are stronger places than leaving the imperial realm, and there are many of them, but you have to go to the imperial realm to practice?
However, when Ye Futian said this, he should also know the measure.
"If you're in danger, tell me. Yaya stared at him for a long time, but after all, she still didn't continue to persuade him, since Ye Futian had decided, I was afraid that he couldn't change it.
"Don't talk about that, tomorrow is the new year, let's celebrate the New Year together. Ye Futian said with a smile, pulling Yaya towards the villa.
Not far away, the little eagle ran in the direction of Ye Futian and said, "What do you eat at the New Year's banquet, barbecue?"
"Well, barbecued pork. Ye Futian looked back at the black wind eagle and said, "Xiao Diao, I'm afraid I've eaten too much recently, and the meat has risen, can you still fly, cut a little?"
Xiao Diao was so frightened that his body trembled, his head shrank instantly, and he looked at Ye Futian with aggrieved eyes.
Don't make this kind of joke, the carving master will lose weight!