Donghai Xue Palace, since Ziwei Palace unified the Xue Palace, Donghai Xue Palace has been firmly controlled by Ziwei Palace.

However, as the best place to practice in Tokai Prefecture, the younger generations from all over Tokai Prefecture will still gather here to practice.

In the school palace, young men and women are full of vitality, and many people are also talking about the affairs of the Nandou family.

At this time, outside the Donghai Xue Palace, a group of figures with extraordinary temperament appeared, and they walked into the palace, and it was Ye Futian and his party.

Ye Futian, Hua Jieyu, Yu Sheng, Yi Qingxuan, Tang Wan and others walked in front, stepping into this familiar place, they had a sense that things were wrong, they were still practicing here two years ago, but it seemed like a long, long time had passed, and they were even a little strange.

Yi Xiang, Hua Fengliu, Nandou Wenyin and Tang Lan are also full of emotion, they were also part of the Donghai Academy, Yi Xiang is also the palace master of Wuqu Palace, Hua Fengliu and Nandou Wenyin used to practice in Ziwei Palace, and Tang Lan practiced in Wuqu Palace.

But is today's Donghai Academy still the former Donghai Academy?

The temperament of Ye Futian and the others was too outstanding, and it instantly attracted the attention of the disciples of the Academy Palace.

Especially the two people at the front, Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu, their faces are too demonic, these people should not be disciples of the East China Sea Academy.

At this time, a disciple who was about eighteen years old walked over, and when he saw Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu and others, his gaze instantly froze.

"Ye Futian, Hua Jieyu. He stopped and whispered, "Yi Palace Master." ”

Then, he turned around violently and ran into the distance, and in an instant, the news that Ye Futian and Hua Xie Yu and others had returned caused the Donghai Academy to tremble, even those young people were trembling after knowing their identities, is this the group of people who had caused an uproar in the Nandou Kingdom, they walked out of the Donghai Academy.

A moment later, some elder figures arrived, and when they saw Yi Xiang and Hua Fengliu and the others, they took a deep breath.

"Ixiang. Someone shouted.

"Where is Yan Shao?" asked Yi Xiang bluntly.

"What are you doing here?" someone asked.

"Let's go to Ziwei Palace. Ye Futian said coldly, and the group continued to move forward.

When they came to the front of Ziwei Palace, many disciples had already descended the mountain, looking at Ye Futian and them indifferently, and of course, there was a faint sense of vigilance.

"What about Yan Shao?" Ye Futian asked, "My master, is he buried in Ziwei Palace?"

At the beginning, he had warned Yan Shao that he would let his master be buried in Ziwei Palace, otherwise, he would be buried in Ziwei Palace.

"Ziwei Palace is not a cemetery. Someone said coldly.

"So, my master is not buried in Ziwei Palace?" Ye Futian's tone became cold, and he stepped forward.

"Ye Futian, Nandoutai has stepped into the realm of princes, I advise you to leave. One spoke.

"Nan Dou Tai, is it a prince?" Ye Futian sneered, he looked at Yi Xiang, and said, "The death of the master was directly forced to death by Hua Xiang and Nan Doutai, right?"

"Yes. Yi Xiang nodded.

"Okay, Nandoutai will accompany the funeral. Ye Futian said lightly, and the strong man of Ziwei Palace trembled.

Yi Xiang took a step forward, and a strong coercion permeated the air, looking at the people of Ziwei Palace: "Where is Qin Lao buried?"

Feeling the coercion of Yi Xiang, the people of Ziwei Palace turned pale, but they still didn't speak.

"Bang. Yi Xiang stepped out in one step, a punch blasted out, in an instant, the fist shadow was a thousand heavy, the expressions of the people in front of him changed greatly, and they wanted to resist, but they only heard the loud rumbling sound coming out, and one by one the figures were directly knocked away, spitting blood, their faces were pale, staring at Yi Xiang, the palace master of Wuqu Palace, Yi Xiang, was getting stronger and stronger.

"Where?" said Ixiang stepped forward.

"After Qin Lao died, Ziwei Palace discussed how to bury him, Ziwei Palace is a place of cultivation, and it is naturally impossible to bury people, so Qin Lao's body was cremated, and the ashes were placed in Ziwei Palace where he once lived, which was not insulting him. One spoke.

"Ashes. Ye Futian smiled, his smile was a little desolate, his figure flashed, he took a step in the void, and Hua Jieyu followed him, heading towards the place where Hua Jieyu once lived, which was also the residence of Qin Lao.

When they came to Qin Lao's former residence, there were many weeds here, and the dilapidated courtyard was not taken care of, and even was sealed up, and no one took care of it.

In the old house where Qin Lao lived, there was an urn.

Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu stood in front of the urn, feeling a little sad in their hearts.

Tears slid down Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes, and she said softly: "Master." ”

Ye Futian's eyes were also slightly red, he still remembered that when the old man Qin was here to teach him to play the piano, the kind old man, his smile was so kind.

When he got up early that morning, the old man saw him and reconciled together, and blessed them to always love each other like teenagers.

He remembered the chaotic song of the Nandou family again, although the old man was in the twilight, sonorous and eternal, but after he died, he was placed here alone.

Thinking of this, Ye Futian only felt a burst of sadness.

On the Ziwei Palace, the old man was lying here quietly, I am afraid that the disciples of the Donghai Academy Palace would never know that there was such a person.

Ye Futian knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the dusty urn, his head hitting the ground, making a crisp sound.

Hua Xie Yu knelt down in tears and kowtowed to the old man.

Then Hua Fengliu and Nandou Wenyin stepped forward one after another and knelt on the ground, this is their teacher.

"Master, you like Ziwei Palace, I will let you stay here, although your old man likes to be quiet, but Futian doesn't want you to be so lonely after you leave, so, I will do something, Shigong, don't blame me, your old man." Ye Futian raised his head and looked at the old man's urn and said.

"The Tokai Academy should not forget such a senior. "Yi Xiang also supports Ye Futian, although Qin Lao doesn't want to be famous, otherwise he wouldn't be alone in Ziwei Palace to study the Qin Dao, but they can't bear to see the old man still be so desolate after leaving.

"Hmm. Ye Futian nodded, then stood up and walked out, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

I saw his body vacate into the air and head towards the middle of Ziwei Palace, Yin Xuewei followed behind, and the group came to the top of the glorious Ziwei Palace Palace, and a straight staircase passage below could lead all the way to the bottom of Ziwei Palace.

"Ye Futian, you are presumptuous. Seeing that Ye Futian was so rude, many people in Ziwei Palace came to scold him.

"Give you half an hour, all of them, after today, Ziwei Palace will no longer exist. Ye Futian opened his mouth coldly, his voice was transmitted into the distance, and countless people's hearts trembled.

Once, when Ye Futian was young, he blocked the door of Ziwei Palace, and a general's order made people witness his peerless demeanor.

Today, he stood on the Ziwei Palace and announced that after today, there would be no Ziwei Palace.

"Hubris. A powerhouse of the Heavenly Realm stepped out, but he saw Yin Jiu's gaze glancing at him, and the ice will of the princely level bloomed, and in just one glance, the body of the powerhouse of the Heavenly Realm stopped in the void, and then, the surrounding ice and snow covered his body, turned into an ice sculpture, and stopped in mid-air.

A crisp sound came out, and the ice sculpture exploded, and the body was directly shattered.

In just an instant, the eyes of the figures on the Ziwei Palace froze, and their faces turned pale.

The Nine Dao powerhouses stood behind Ye Futian, and an incomparably terrifying chill permeated the air, it was the breath of the princes, the nine great princes.

"Frozen Ziwei Palace. Ye Futian opened his mouth indifferently, and the nine princes stepped out, walking in different directions, an extreme cold enveloped the entire Ziwei Palace, and snow drifted between the heavens and the earth, and every snowflake was full of bone-chilling coldness.

The snowflakes fell on the bodies of the powerhouses of the Ziwei Palace, and they actually felt cold to the bone marrow.

Soon, it snowed in Ziwei Palace, and it was snowing heavily.

"It's cold. The disciples of Ziwei Palace all shivered, and even those who were cultivating were frozen to stop, and then walked out.

Then, the powerhouses of Ziwei Palace descended the mountain one after another.

"Go to the Nandou family and inform the palace master. Someone said, "The snow is getting heavier and colder.

Under the Ziwei Palace, the disciples of the Donghai Academy Palace rushed over one after another, looking up at the snowflakes falling from the sky in the Ziwei Palace, they all felt a terrible chill.

Gradually, Ziwei Palace seemed to be covered with a layer of silver, becoming crystal clear.

"This ......" the Donghai Academy Palace disciple showed a shocked look.

This is, do you want to freeze the Ziwei Palace?

Lose your marbles!

Ye Futian stood on the top of Ziwei Palace, around his body, endless ice and snow flew, turning into a snowman, and then, he used his aura as a sword to carve in the ice and snow.

He closed his eyes, and the figure of the old man Fuqin was imprinted in his mind, the sword kept flying, and the sky was full of ice and snow.

Gradually, a statue of an old man playing cross-legged appeared in front of him, this statue was very large, ten meters high, and under Ye Futian's portrayal, it gradually had a bit of charm.

He is a carver, and he can naturally portray.

Time passed little by little, Ziwei Palace was covered with ice, and the huge statue was finally depicted, and the kind old man sat there calmly, with calloused hands on the strings.

However, Ye Futian did not stop, he continued to carve, and carved a crane in front of the statue, standing beside the old man with his head held high.

Hua Jieyu and Hua Fengliu and others looked at it quietly, it was too similar, similar in shape and god-like.

Then, Ye Futian took Qin Lao's ashes and buried them under the statue, he turned around and faced Yinyi: "Senior, I hope the statue will remain here forever." ”

Silver stepped forward, and then an incomparably terrifying chill bloomed from him, and a storm of ice and snow flew, and powerful spells descended, surging towards the statue.

Soon, the two statues were dressed in silver, crystal clear, like eternal ice sculptures.

Stepping back, Ye Futian glanced at the frozen Ziwei Palace, and then spoke: "Let's go to the Nandou family and bring Nandou Tai and Yan Shao, I want them to turn into ice sculptures and always kneel in front of the master to repent, as well as Hua Xiang and Luo Tianzi." ”

These people are all the culprits who caused the death of Shigong Immortal, and none of them can be missing!

(End of chapter)