The Legend of Futian

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Thatched cottage, back mountain, rolling sea of ​​clouds, gorgeous sunrise, like a painting.

On the grass, the sound of the piano is long, and the first rays of the new year fall on Ye Futian's face, full of vigor and vitality.

Hua Jieyu sat beside him, quietly admiring the beautiful sunrise, listening to the sound of the harp, all of which are exceptionally beautiful. If life can be so forever, it will be beautiful too.

Beautiful eyes looked around. The aura between heaven and earth seemed to become a substance, and it kept falling down, like a bit of golden light. Each aura was so clear. The space where the two of them were surrounded was surrounded by aura. This is due to the sound of the piano. When Ye Futian used the spiritual force to induce the piano to resonate with the heaven and earth, the aura between the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be still.

The rising sun was falling on Ye Futian. The handsome figure was filled with a peculiar temperament, as if everything in the world was under his control. Every ray of spiritual power around him appeared in Ye Futian's mind at this time, with different attributes. His aura was fused by the same artistic conception given in the piano sound, and merged into that will.

I saw Ye Futian's right fingers and five fingers swiping on the strings. At the moment of his thoughts, the sound of rattling came out, and he saw that the surrounding heaven and earth aura turned into bright golden vines, which continued to grow and grow, accompanied by more and more The stronger the auras converged, the golden vines swept out of the surrounding space like a flash of lightning, at an incredible speed.

Hua Jieyu was surprised to see a flash of strangeness in this beautiful eye.

Ye Futian succeeded in building the spell entrusted to him by the teacher within a day.

Qin Yin gradually rested, Ye Futian opened his eyes, and the rays of sunrise fell on his body, not dazzling, and a smile appeared in his clean eyes.

The three-line attribute aura is incorporated into a spell. This new spell has the toughness of wood, the sharpness and defense of gold, and the speed of wind. Its terrible power will far exceed that of wood. .

Spell Name: Death Entangling.

"Nice." Hua Jieyu smiled.

"That is, you don't see who I am." Ye Futian smugly said.

"Huh." Hua Jie snorted softly.

"Did you say that the old guy didn't have a lot of this kind of spells?" Ye Futian murmured. If they were all spells of this level, it was just that the simple spells definitely killed the existence of the same level, and they would not fight in the future. Needs to rely too much on Skyline Nine Strikes, powerful martial arts ability and spell ability to assist each other, and his combat power can be improved by another level.

In this case, even if you enter the sky, you don't need to worry about the ability to fight across borders. After all, as the realm improves, the gap between each realm will become larger, and other people's means will become stronger and stronger. The increase effect will weaken, and if he wants to have cross-border combat power as before, he must do more.

"Greedy." Hua Jieyu smiled.

"This is also called greedy. I also want to be like this every day and today. I can see my fairy at first glance in the morning." Ye Futian laughed.

Hua Jieyu naturally understood his meaning, and smiled: "What do you want? Without the melody, can you release the spell and death entanglement as you like, do not practice well, wait to show off in front of Mr. Du?"

"It makes sense, but my family understands me." Ye Futian nodded, then closed his eyes, before entering the wonderful realm with the tune, and integrating the spiritual will into the aura between heaven and earth, then released the spell. Without the help of Ukiyo-gun, difficult.

Ye Futian continued to comprehend and practice magic.

A few hours later, the teacher came leisurely and stretched out, and saw Ye Futian and Hua Xieyu smile in their practice.

This kid is still very hard-working, it seems that he needs to fight more ...

If Ye Futian knows his thoughts and does not know if he will spit blood, he will be hit too hard.

"Teacher." Hua Jieyu turned back and shouted.

"Girl is early." Mr. Du said with a smile, Ye Futian also stood up, his eyes rotated, with a somewhat proud look, and said, "Teacher, the spell you gave me yesterday was not difficult, my disciples have learned. "

"Really, let me see." The old man looked at Ye Futian with a smile on both hands.

"Ye." Ye Futian nodded, he closed his eyes, and a wonderful will filled his body, and the spiritual power resonated with the aura between heaven and earth. After a while, golden vines covering the sky and the sun were born in the surrounding heaven and earth. It grows extremely fast, covering the whole space inside.

Seeing the spell in front of him, the old man gave Ye Futian a contemptuous glance: "It takes only one day to learn. It takes so long to release the spell? Who is waiting for you during the battle? If you encounter an opponent with a comparable strength, the spell has not appeared to you. I'm dead. "

"amount……"

Ye Futian blinked. Shouldn't the script be shocked by the teacher and be impressed by his talent?

But ... seems to make sense.

"Hey, how could you be here

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What a terrible disciple. The old man sighed depressively: "There are still some spells here, so keep practicing well. Don't go anywhere before you learn it, otherwise I can't afford to lose face when I go down the mountain. "

It was said that the old man threw some books to Ye Futian, then turned around, carrying his hands, and strolled away leisurely.

039 "I ..." Ye Futian wanted to curse, but glanced at the books he took.

Bear it.

"Huh!" Hua Jieyu smiled sweetly, this guy finally met the nemesis, Mr. Du was indeed a stranger, but her father had no way to take Ye Futian.

As a result, Ye Futian was so miserably banned from his feet. Starting from the first day of the new year, he was banned from practicing in Houshan. It was too miserable.

Ye Futian missed his position in the thatched cottage before the teacher returned.

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Time passed day by day, the East Wasteland was still calm, there were no storms, and the Qin Dynasty Alliance forces were still cultivating themselves. The people in the East Wasteland were very clear that they were preparing for a decisive battle.

Now that the situation has deteriorated to such a point, the battle of the Eastern Famine is unavoidable, and in a sense, the Qin Dynasty can't wait any longer. Mr. Du has returned to the mountain. His ability to cultivate his disciples See, where would you dare to give him too much time.

Tianshan, since the bell rang last year, Tianshan's snow has never been heard.

The first mountain in the eastern wasteland has now been turned into a snow mountain, covered by vast white snow.

After such a long period of time, the natural bells did not ring again. The original battle was already at the foot of Tianshan, but still many people remained here.

For example, Qianqiu Temple, the top power in the western region of the Eastern Wasteland, has now moved to Shushan, and naturally the place in the Western Region is Qianqiu Temple.

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

The current situation of Donghuang is as soon as the war breaks out and the victory is divided. The situation of Donghuang will be achieved, and one side will have exclusive respect. The era of so-called top powers will also pass. They must change and become stronger.

At the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, the Buddha looked at this unattainable Tianshan Mountain, and remembered the situation when he climbed the mountain last year. The first time he climbed the Tianshan Mountain, he reached the highest place, and he tried many times from Never reached that height.

"The demon breath of Tianshan is getting stronger and stronger." At this time, a monk at Qianqiu Temple next to the Buddha said, holding the beads in his hands, and staring at the mountain in front of him.

"This has been the case since the bell rang continuously, and the repressive force has also strengthened, as if the two forces have always maintained a balance and confronted each other." Another person beside him.

"Is it true that the bells of Tianshan were really the calling of the emperor, and someone has already set foot on Tianshan?" One murmured.

"It is very likely that this is the best time after Tianshan's first bell rang."

The Buddha heard the words of his elders and remembered what happened on the Tianshan Mountain during his first mountaineering. At that time, someone conspired against him and used the aura on the Tianshan Mountain to chase him all the way, scaring him away from Tianshan Mountain.

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Moreover, Tianshan sounded a bell once when he came down. It was when Ye Futian went down the mountain. At that time, the prince of the Qin Dynasty wanted to deal with him, and the bell sounded.

Is it really a coincidence?

The coldness of the eyes of the Buddha showed the coldness. He had a feeling that if someone really set foot on the Tianshan Mountain, that person would most likely be Ye Futian.

At this moment, a dragon yin came from the sky, and the strong eyes of Qianqiu Temple flashed. This dragon yin didn't come from Tianshan, but came toward Tianshan.

Looking away, the people of Qianqiu Temple looked to the sky, snowflakes were falling in the sky, and in the sky, a majestic true dragon appeared.

This true dragon has wings and is actually a Yinglong with the title of the sky monarch.

Ying Long swooped down and came towards this side, and the people in Qianqiu Temple trembled to see the scene in the void, not only because they saw Ying Long, but also on the back of Ying Long, many tyrannical The figure is even more shocking, in Ying Long's body, also pulling the car.

Someone came by the dragon, and should pull the dragon.

The people in Qianqiu Temple were shocked, not to mention the others. At the foot of Tianshan Mountain, countless people looked up into the void, their hearts shook.

Come, who is it?

In the eastern wasteland, I only heard that the Dragon Army of the Qin Dynasty was extremely impressive, but there was no such battle.

Long Ling stopped in front of Tianshan Mountain, and on the back of Ying Long, a group of eyes glanced down indifferently, looking cold and without any emotion.

Afterwards, the young people who stepped out of Yinglong's car were a few young people. They were extremely distinguished. They did not look down, but looked at the Tianshan in front of them.

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