After Ye Xiwen left the Heavenly Merchant Alliance, he just found a rather remote corner to live in, and now the people of the Heavenly Dao Sect are looking for his whereabouts everywhere, if he can, he doesn't want to be too high-profile, so that the Heavenly Dao Sect can arrest him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even the people of the Heavenly Dao Sect never thought that Ye Xiwen would be hidden in it, which is not consistent with the identity of the emperor, and for Ye Xiwen, it is not a matter at all, for him, the Great Dao is the fundamental, as for other things, it is just a trivial matter, and it is not worth making a fuss about at all.

After Ye Xiwen bought this secluded courtyard, he immediately transformed the entire courtyard, and there was a small world inside, which was opened up by Ye Xiwen himself, and arranged layers of formations, even if the emperor arrived in person, it was difficult to see, let alone those disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect, there was no trace of him at all.

The people of the Tianshang Alliance also moved very fast, but it was only a month to send the tripod over, this tripod is called the Burning Heaven Ding, it has been sealed for a long time, and many supernatural functions have been sealed, just waiting for Ye Xiwen to unseal it.

The materials used in the casting of the Burning Heaven Ding are very high-grade, and there are even many Heavenly Divine Materials that even Ye Xiwen has not seen that are unique to the Creation God Dynasty, although they are only pseudo-Dao weapons, but they are the blanks of Dao weapons, and they only need to integrate their own Dao into them to evolve into a Danding Dao weapon.

However, an emperor can only have one natal dao weapon in his life, and Ye Xiwen already has the seal of Emperor Wu, so it is naturally impossible to practice this Burning Heaven Ding as a natal weapon.

In that small world, Ye Xiwen sat on a cloud bed, in front of him, a quaint, dusty big tripod was floating up and down, if you just looked at it from the outside, I was afraid that no one would think that this was a heavy treasure.

Ye Xiwen smiled slightly and opened his big hand. With a slight flick, everything seems to have been brushed away from the dust of countless years, and the seal of countless years has been opened at once.

"Buzz!"

There was a huge buzzing sound, a huge sound, and countless laws scattered from this big tripod in an instant, as if forming a huge divine kingdom, to form a world of its own in this space.

If it's outside, I'm afraid it won't be long before it completely alarms all directions. However, here, the formations arranged by Ye Xiwen were suppressed one by one, suppressing all the movements of the Burning Sky Ding.

The first thing this Dading did after recovering from its slumber and seal was to break free from Ye Xiwen's shackles and escape, but how could he struggle Ye Xiwen, he was suppressed by Ye Xiwen casually in just a moment.

Then use this law of heaven and earth as a furnace fire, and begin to refine this big ding.

Although the Burning Heaven Ding is of extremely high quality and the material is extraordinary, it has not been engraved with the Dao seal of its natal life after all, and it is not a Dao weapon after all. It's just a moment, and it was completely refined by Ye Xiwen.

Now, Ye Xiwen's skills are fundamentally different from before. Especially compared to when he just stepped into the realm of the emperor, it is completely incomparable.

If it had been before, it would have been impossible to refine it in such a short period of time, it would have been impossible to do it.

After refining the Burning Heaven Ding. Ye Xiwen began to raise his hand casually, and the Nanming Lihuo in the sky was received by him, and then began to add many alchemy medicinal materials to the Burning Heaven Ding according to the Dan recipe little by little.

Countless medicinal herbs poured into it like a river for a hundred years.

Ye Xiwen. The power was raised to the extreme, and little by little he began to refine these medicinal materials.

Time is in the process of refining, and day by day.

In a small courtyard with blue bricks and red tiles, a young man who looked like he was about eighteen or nineteen years old strode over, with a little excitement on his face.

This small courtyard, he is too familiar, he has grown up playing here since he was a child.

"Uncle Ye, Uncle Ye!"

Before he could reach the ground, he shouted.

"Come in, it's still so unstable!"

A gentle voice came from within.

The young man pushed the door in, but saw that it was a very ordinary small courtyard, which was in line with the aesthetics of the human race, and under the big tree in the middle of the courtyard, a young man held a scripture in his hand, staring intently and motionless.

This young man is dressed in a green shirt, and his appearance is not big, but he has a bit of vicissitudes that cannot be explained.

It was supposed to be two completely different temperaments, but at this time, it seems that they can be completely integrated and do not conflict.

"You monkey, what's so happy?"

The young man in Qingshan was naturally Ye Xiwen, but he just glanced at this young man, and then said with a smile.

"Uncle Ye, I just won the championship of the Inner Great Competition of the Sect, and I have been admitted to the Inner Sect Disciple without exception!"

The young man had a look of excitement on his face.

"Yes!"

Ye Xiwen nodded, as if it was just an inconsequential matter.

This young man didn't care at all, he seemed to have been used to Ye Xiwen's appearance, since he was a child, he didn't seem to have seen anything too exciting about Uncle Ye, as if everything was under his control.

He had long been used to it and didn't care, he just moved a small bench in the yard and sat down by himself.

Looking at Ye Xiwen's appearance that seemed to have remained unchanged for thousands of years, the young man seemed to be a little emotional, in a blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed, and everything seems to have not changed at all.

This big tree seems to have existed since before he was born, and it seems to have been like this since he can remember.

And Uncle Ye seems to have not changed in the slightest compared to when he was a child, time has not changed in the slightest on his face, compared with him, although they are also human beings, but his parents are old, although in recent years, he has brought back some natural treasures from time to time for his parents to eat, but there is still no comparison with Uncle Ye.

He didn't understand why before, but now he already knows, this is a proof of his cultivation, this Uncle Ye, who has hardly been out for more than ten years, is definitely also a cultivator, but how he cultivates, he has never seen through it, since he was a child or an acquired realm, he has never seen through his cultivation.

And now, when he was only a teenager, he had already stepped into the realm of truth, won the championship in the small competition of the sect, and was allowed to enter the inner door to practice.

However, looking at this Uncle Ye, who watched him grow up since he was a child, he still looked like he had no cultivation, just like an ordinary person.

But only he knows that this is absolutely impossible, not only because he seems to have never changed his appearance since he was a child, but more importantly, the key to winning the championship this time is that Uncle Ye inadvertently taught him a set of swordsmanship called the Burial Sword Technique before, relying on this set of swordsmanship, he defeated all competitors almost without difficulty.

This made him understand even more that Uncle Ye was by no means extraordinary, although he didn't know why he had stayed here all these years and didn't leave, but now, he vaguely had a little bit of such a concept, which could be regarded as a kind of adventure.

"Uncle Ye, there are still some things I can't understand about that set of burial sword techniques, and I always feel that I can't really cultivate to the top!" the young man looked at Ye Xiwen and said directly.

"This is normal, your skills are not yet enough, you are far from practicing this set of swordsmanship to the peak, you can get this set of swordsmanship if you understand it, the world is so big!" Ye Xiwen just said lightly.

This set of burial sword techniques is naturally the set of swordsmanship he practiced back then, but compared to that year, with his current cultivation, he can create an incomparably clever swordsmanship with his eyes closed.

Therefore, although the foundation of this set of burial sword techniques is still the same set of swordsmanship back then, in fact, the power and potential are already different from those of the past.

What he said before was not framing the young man, if this set of swordsmanship was cultivated to the pinnacle, it was even possible to use the sword to prove the Tao and cultivate to the realm of the emperor.

Even if you can't cultivate to that point, you can just get a little bit of true taste, become a god, and even become a god king is very easy.

This young man's name is Wang Jun, he lives on the same street as the small courtyard that Ye Xiwen bought, and he is also a human being, he has been very skinny since he was a child, and once he accidentally broke into Ye Xiwen's small courtyard, even if he knew him.

Wang Jun can be said to have grown up under the watchful eyes of Ye Xiwen since he was a child, and little by little he grew from a little boy to a young man.

For Ye Xiwen, Xiao Yue'er had already left while she was still babbling, and he didn't have the opportunity to really watch her grow up, but the appearance of Xiao Wangjun made up for this deficiency to a certain extent.

Wang Jun is just a normal human being, not like Xiao Yue'er, who needs a long growth period, but in just a dozen years, he has grown from a little hairy child to a young man.

A few years ago, he successfully entered a nearby sect, although Ye Xiwen did not interfere too much in Wang Jun's affairs, but what kind of cultivation he is now, just a little guidance to him is enough for him to be inexhaustible.

Even if he entered the sect, it was only a short period of time, and he stood out from the disciples of his peers, and soon became the most high-profile new star in the sect.

"Uncle Ye, you still say that, but when will you be able to eat it through!" Wang Jun naturally knew that Ye Xiwen was for his own good, but young people always couldn't bear that bit of loneliness.

"You're still far from it!" Ye Xiwen said with a faint smile, "Don't be proud, slowly cultivate the path, it's just the beginning, you're just getting the skin of Xiuzhen's question!"

Ye Xiwen looked at Wang Jun, as if he saw that tens of thousands of years ago, on the Yiyuan Sect of Qingfeng Mountain, that fledgling young man was also so old and so young. (To be continued.) )