After a turmoil calmed down, what happened in the Jie Palace also spread. When the events of the year broke out, the Jie Palace was still standing, even stronger, and many people vaguely guessed something.
But on this matter, the parties involved were silent, no one mentioned it, Tianhe Daozu didn't care about foreign affairs, as if he had been greatly hit, and gradually no one guessed about those things, not to mention, because Tianhe Daozu didn't come out After all, the Realm Palace is the invincible overlord of the Tianhe Realm.
But now, the majesty of Jiehuang Palace has been questioned, Qi Xuangang's voice of questioning still lingers that day. The alliance, secretly cooperating with the Protoss, wiped out all the ancestors of Tianhe Dao.
Duan Qing, it can be considered that he deserved to die. Although he did it for the benefit of the family, what about those who died in vain.
However, winners and losers, even if they know that the Jie Palace is despicable, but the Jie Palace is now standing on the top of the Tianhe Realm, who dares to say anything.
Presumably, Jiehuang Palace has also been afraid of the existence of Tianhe Daozu.
With Duan Qing's death this time, Jie Palace can't do anything.
As time went by, the number of people discussing this matter gradually decreased, and Ye Futian has been practicing on the mountain.
Can Tong Qi contains the meaning of the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams, which has many mysteries, and can even be used to practice formations. For Ye Futian, who is good at all kinds of Taoism, he is indeed very suitable for practicing Shen Tong Qi.
Moreover, participating in the contract fits the way of heaven and earth, just as the people of the Tianhe world want to worship under the ancestors of Tianhe Dao, it can make people closer to forging the soul of the Tao and impacting the realm of the emperor.
Practice day by day, Ye Futian's perception of the world is getting stronger and stronger, and he faintly feels that it will not take too long to reach that level, the spirit and soul are integrated into the avenue of heaven and earth, people and the Tao are in harmony, no one has no self, There is no matter and no form, he is the Tao.
It is a kind of sublimation, so although it seems to be only one step away, it is very difficult to take it.
The 1034th year of the Chinese calendar is coming to an end, and it has been almost a year since Ye Futian came here. It has snowed in Tianhe City, and it has been falling for many days in a row. The vast white snow covers Tianhe City, which is beautiful.
The mountain where Ye Futian was located also turned into a snow-capped mountain, and the sky and the earth were vast, making it even more ethereal.
On the snow-capped mountain, a vicissitudes old man is teaching a woman to practice, and both of them are very serious.
The two of them are naturally Tianhe Daozu and Xu Ping'an. Xu Ping'an has improved rapidly under the teaching of Tianhe Daozu. .
Xu Pingan practiced his sword in the snow, Tianhe Daozu watched quietly, gradually, he looked up at the sky, and murmured: "It will be fifty years soon."
"Master, what fifty years?" A voice came from behind Tianhe Daozu, and a white-haired figure stepped on the snow, leaving footprints on the mountain. He was completely white, as if melting into the snow, except for those eyes. , still profound.
Ye Futian walked to Tianhe Daozu's side and watched Xu Ping'an practicing sword together.
"How is your practice?" Tianhe Daozu didn't respond to his words, but asked.
"It shouldn't take too long." Ye Futian said, he had a feeling that he was not far from enlightenment.
"Well, if you have an epiphany, don't be in a hurry to break through, and don't enter the emperor for the time being." Tianhe Daozu asked.
"Why?" Ye Futian showed a look of doubt, what does this mean?
Let him attack the realm of the emperor, but let him not break through.
"Didn't you ask about fifty years? Something will happen next year." Tianhe Daozu said.
Ye Futian pondered for a moment, then nodded without asking further questions.
"Futian, how old are you?" Tianhe Taoist suddenly asked curiously.
"This year, it's already fifty." Ye Futian said.
"Exactly fifty?" Tianhe Daozu asked.
"Yeah." Ye Futian nodded, unknowingly, he was fifty, if an ordinary person, fifty is already an old man.
"Is it such a coincidence." Tianhe Daozu smiled and didn't say much.
"skillful?"
Ye Futian didn't know what Tianhe Daozu was referring to. Tianhe Daozu didn't continue talking, and he didn't ask.
Ye Futian also sat down, sitting on the snow beside Tianhe Daozu, watching Ping An practicing his sword in front of him.
Although Ping An is also in the realm of a prince, in the eyes of Ye Futian today, Ping An still looks like a girl. This is probably a change in mood. He used to see princes as unattainable, but for a small country.nbsp; At this moment, Ye Futian's pupils became extremely bright, as if surrounded by sword intent.
"Don't resist." Ye Futian said, looking at Ping'an, and then, Ping'an felt the divine thoughts directly enter her mind, she saw a sword, and then saw countless swords, the sword of the avenue, every The swords all seem to contain the essence of the Dao.
In an instant, her mind seemed to be wrapped by the sword, the whole world, only the sword remained, and she entered the world of the sword.
Ye Futian quickly retracted his eyes, and his eyes returned to calm. The perception of sword practice over the years has been directly imprinted into Ping An's mind in a unique way. How to practice swords depends on how Ping An walks.
Ye Futian turned around, stepped on the white snow and walked away, the snowflakes still fell down and landed on him.
Ping An is still standing there, as if he has fallen into a static state, and the sword intent on his body is constantly flowing. After a long time, the sword aura soars upwards, and Xu Pingan breaks through.