The Legend of Futian Chapter 885: Fantasy
Wanzhou, the Most Holy Taoist Palace, a group of mighty figures appeared in the sky above the Taoist Palace.
At this time, in the Taoist Palace, countless disciples rose into the sky, as if greeted.
Obviously Dao Gong has received the news that Ye Futian and the others have returned from Xiazhou.
Since many top forces in the deserted state, such as the Ice and Snow Temple, the Royal Family, the Alchemy City Force, and the Zhuge Family, moved into the Dao Palace, the number of practitioners in the Most Holy Dao Palace has long been different from before, not to mention the last time the Dao Palace After World War I, people from Huangzhou successively joined Dao Palace.
Therefore, looking at it from the sky above, above the Taoist Palace, there are cultivators everywhere, as if to welcome the hero's triumph.
Although Ye Futian and the others had a victory, the immortality of the Great Zhou Dynasty is not a triumph.
However, the sacred figure was finally born in the deserted state. For many years, what Dao Palace and even the whole deserted state had been expecting has finally become a reality.
The Lord of the Battle Saint Palace Fights Xianjun, now stepping into the Holy Land.
Wanzhou, not only gave birth to the first holy realm powerhouse, but also has two great holy realm figures. Now it is truly a holy land.
"Participate in the palace lord." A voice came out, and the mighty figures bowed to see him one after another. Today, the people of the Taoist palace admire Ye Futian from the heart.
This young man who has ascended to the position of the master of the Dao Palace from the realm of princes, he first brought a holy elder of the Holy Land to the Dao Palace, as well as many powerful men in the tomb village and the Qisheng Villa, and then initiated Undefeated in the holy war against the Great Zhou Dynasty, he personally took the Palace Master Dou Zhan to Kyushu Academy to bring forth the first saint in the real sense of the barren state to come out, and create today's most holy Taoist palace.
Although the pressure of the jihad is still there, everyone in the Taoist Palace is full of confidence that they will surely be able to win this jihad.
Ye Futian smiled and nodded, then countless eyes looked at Xianjun Dou Zhan beside Ye Futian, that stalwart figure, now stepping into the Holy Land.
"In the future, the teacher will not only serve as the Lord of the Battle Saint Palace, but also serve as the Saint Elder of the Dao Palace." Ye Futian announced that the Saint Elder is just a reputation, because he is not a saint, so a Holy Land appears in the deserted state. Characters, the names of holy elders are more appropriate.
"Participate in the holy elders." Countless people in the Most Holy Dao Palace bowed to see them. This is the holy. Even if the fighting is not the holy elders, they must also meet the holy people.
Dou Zhan Xianjun stood above the void, staring at the figures below, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart, if the old palace lord and Liu Chan saw Dao Palace today, they should be happy too.
He knew that his sanctification was of great significance, and it was an inspiration to the deserted state.
For many years, he was the only holy realm to exist in Huangzhou.
"I will still practice in the Zhansheng Palace in the future. People from the Taoist Palace to the realm of Xianjun, if you have questions about practice or want to feel the power of the saint, you can come to the Zhansheng Palace to find me." Dou Zhan Xianjun spoke, and suddenly many people's eyes showed a light.
For the strong in the sage state, holy is their ultimate dream.
Although the village chief is also a figure in the sacred realm, they are not familiar with what Ye Futian brought, and they don’t dare to disturb them easily, but fighting is different. He has always been the master of the Dao Palace Battle of the Saint Palace. There are also saints who teach the really good people in the palace.
"After that, don't think we are annoying." You Chi said half-jokingly. To be honest, he was a bit jealous and fighting.
Holy realm, who doesn't want to be holy?
That was the realm he dreamed of. In the future, he would really need to ask Douzhan for advice, even if he couldn't help himself.
Many people around Ye Futian laughed, especially the Sword Demon and others. They are more familiar with Douzhan, but once Douzhan became a saint, they only have to ask for advice. Thinking about it is a little weird. .
"You still let me, the palace lord, go back to the palace." Ye Futian smiled when he saw the figure blocking them in front.
Those people were taken aback for a moment, then they stepped aside, and smiled awkwardly: "Please, please."
"The news of the teacher's admission to the Holy Land, declares the deserted state." Ye Futian's voice rolled and spread throughout the Holy Dao Palace, and then he stepped towards the direction of the Saints Palace.
"Yes." Someone responded. It seems that the palace lord is very happy to let the entire deserted state know.
Wanzhou, I am afraid it will be shocked.
As they had anticipated, the news of fighting for the Holy Land did cause a very strong shock in the barren state, stunned countless practitioners.
Those top forces that have not fought side by side with the Palace of the Holy Way before have a faint regret. They feel that they may have missed something. Although they can still join the Palace of the Holy Way, they suffer from those who have participated in the Holy War before. The degree of importance is probably different.
After Ye Futian returned to the Sage Palace, he first visited the teacher, his wife, Liu Chenyu, and Qing Xuan, and told them about Jieyu, Wuchen, and the rest of his life.
For the rest of his life, he did not follow Xia Qingyu to the trial, but he went to the diamond world.
At Xia Sheng’s birthday banquet, the top ten Vajra master of the Kyushu Sages List invited Yu Sheng to practice in Vajra World for a period of time. This kind of goodwill, Ye Futian would naturally not refuse, so he let the rest of his life go. Vajrayana practice.
The Vajra world is good at Buddhism. It can be said to be similar to or opposite to the power of Yu Sheng's practice. However, Ye Futian believes that Yu Sheng can try to practice both powers at the same time, whether he can practice more It was helpful, coupled with the guarantee of the King Kong master, before he agreed.
The figures ranked in the top ten in Kyushu are still not going to use such methods to deal with a younger generation, or even in the presence of other saints at the Xia Sheng Banquet, so Ye Futian is very relieved.
In the next period of time, the Zhishengdao Palace and the Zhansheng Palace have been extremely lively, and many people go to the Zhansheng Palace for advice every day.
Furthermore, as the news spread, there are people with strong cultivation skills in Huangzhou who are willing to enter the Palace of the Holy Path.
This sacred place in the barren state is full of vitality.
Ye Futian threw many trivial matters to other people to take care of, but he himself was happy and quietly practicing.
Of course, the harassment of Long Linger's girl is indispensable occasionally.
Although Long Ling'er is over twenty and has reached the most beautiful age, he still doesn't know how to be reserved in front of Ye Futian, just like he was a child.
However, it also gave Ye Futian a bit of life.
When I came back this time, the most familiar people around Ye Futian had almost left, and occasionally he would be a little uncomfortable.
In the peaceful practice, time is passing by inadvertently.
In a blink of an eye, after half a year, the Palace of the Holy Path has gradually restored its former tranquility.
Above a quiet ancient peak in the Zhishengdao Palace, Ye Futian was sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and practicing. The surrounding world was enveloped in a strange and regular field, and the wind was blowing and blowing his clothes.
Not far from Ye Futian, there was a figure sitting, feeling the breath of Ye Futian.
Many, Ye Futian opened his eyes slowly, and the breath that permeated his body disappeared. He stood up, felt the wind blowing on his body, and walked to the edge of the cliff, his thoughts seem to be drawn into the distance.
It's been half a year, and I don't know where Jieyu has gone now and what the trial is like.
Since entering the cottage, there will always be people around us, especially for Yu Sheng, who have almost never left. Now that he has gone all this way, he will occasionally feel lonely.
Behind him, a figure walked up and draped his coat over his shoulders. Ye Futian stretched out his hand and saw the quiet figure put the coat on for him.
Ye Futian looked down at the woman in front of her slightly, she seemed to be always so quiet, so quiet that there was almost no sense of existence.
She seemed to feel Ye Futian's gaze. The woman raised her head slightly, her silver eyes still showing stunning beauty. She moved her eyes away without looking at Ye Futian's eyes.
"Loulan, you have followed me for ten years." Ye Futian asked softly. Lou Lanxue followed him when he was in the cottage, and in the blink of an eye, it was more than ten years.
"Yeah." Lou Lanxue nodded gently.
Ye Futian sighed, and asked: "Let you practice by my side these days, so that you can feel a little bit of the aura of the rules, and feel more, and your own understanding will come naturally in the future. The queen always hopes There is a sage figure in Loulan, you will do it."
The queen in his mouth naturally refers to Lou Lanxue's mother, the queen of Loulan Kingdom.
"Yeah." Lou Lanxue still just nodded.
Ye Futian didn't say much. When she reached the realm of sage, if she was considered a strong one in addition to the holy land and top forces in Kyushu, her mentality would also change, and she should know how to choose her own life.
"Palace Master." At this moment, there was a voice, Ye Futian looked back, and saw two similar beautiful women approaching, but with slightly different temperaments, the woman on the left was greener.
These two people are sisters of Xiang Zhiqin and Xiang Zhiyan. People from Yandi Palace have already moved to Tao Palace for practice. Xiang Zhiyan is Li Futu's wife, and naturally she has been in Tao Palace.
Seeing the eyes of the two, Ye Futian knew that Xiang Zhiyan should have come with her sister Xiang Zhiqin.
"What's the matter?" Ye Futian asked.
Xiang Zhiqin avoided Ye Futian's gaze, but saw Xiang Zhiyan and said: "I have some spiritual problems and I want to consult the palace lord."
"Okay." Ye Futian nodded: "Come and sit down."
Xiang Zhiyan pulled Xiang Zhiqin and walked over. Then the two did raise some questions about practice, and Ye Futian answered them one by one.
"Compared to the princes and sages, it means to feel more truly everything in the world, mood, thoughts, perceiving the power of the world, fit with it, the rules of birth, but how can we take this step?" Xiang Zhiqin Asked.
"Everyone has their own way of practice, and their mood is different. I think that if you want to be a virtuous person, you need to recognize yourself first. Only in this way can you clearly understand the power between heaven and earth and integrate yourself into yourself. "Ye Futian said.
"Thank you Palace Lord." Xiang Zhiqin said.
"It's okay, any other questions?" Ye Futian asked.
Xiang Zhiqin shook his head.
"Then go back and practice well." Ye Futian exhorted, Xiang Zhiqin stood up with his head slightly lowered, and said: "Palace Master, let's leave first."
"Go." Ye Futian smiled.
The two turned to leave, Xiang Zhiqin took a few steps, took a deep breath, and then turned to Ye Futian and leaned slightly: "I'm sorry for what happened back then."
"I have forgotten." Ye Futian said with a smile, nowadays, he is already the palace lord of the Taoist palace, how can he care about the contradictions between the original and Xiang Zhiqin? Let her go with the wind.
"Hmm." Seeing Ye Futian's smile for some reason, Xiang Zhiqin was a little uncomfortable, turned around and pulled Xiang Zhiyan away.
Her beautiful eyes are slightly moist, everyone has to pay for their youth.
The four beauties in the Taoist Palace were Yun Shuisheng, Huang, Hua Jieyu, and her. Now, Hua Jieyu is Ye Futian’s wife. Naturally, there is no need to say more. Yun Shuisheng and Huang are also with Ye Futian. It is a friend, and all have been recruited, with outstanding talents, she is the only one who is bleak.
Furthermore, the weak young man who had just stepped into the Taoist Palace~IndoMTL.com~ is now shining brightly, illuminating the entire deserted state and becoming the faith of countless people.
Xiang Zhiyan sighed secretly in her heart. She also heard her sister talk about the contradiction between her and Ye Futian, even if she had hated and hated it, but such a true legend appeared in your world, watching him walk step by step To this day, how can one not fall into it.
But even if she encourages Xiang Zhiqin to pursue bravely, taking advantage of Hua Jieyu's absence, she actually understands that even though she has a beautiful face, her sister will still not have a chance, after all, she is by his side , There are too many outstanding women.
At this time, two people came here and passed them.
"Brother Futian." Long Ling'er's clear voice came from behind, and then he heard Ye Futian's smile: "Ling'er, harass your brother again."
"I'm not afraid that you will be lonely and lonely, Brother Futian, came to accompany you, you see, I also brought sister Zhiqiu, such a big beauty, how empathetic." Long Linger pointed to Mu Zhiqiu Said with a smile.
"I want to ask some questions about practice." Mu Zhiqiu glanced at Long Ling'er speechlessly.
"This girl, Zhiqiu, ignore her." Ye Futian smiled and said, a few people chatted casually, and the voice drifted into Xiang Zhiqin's ears in the distance, which seemed to make her a little sadder. .
Obviously, Ye Futian is different to Long Ling'er and Mu Zhiqiu.
Although Ye Futian has forgotten what happened at the beginning, but now he only regards her as a disciple of the Taoist Palace. The sense of distance lies in front of her like a ditch. Maybe, she shouldn't have unrealistic fantasy!
ps: Thanks to the Black and White Shengmeng. Many people say that these photos have been dull recently, and laid the foundation for the following story. Wuhen tried to speed up the rhythm as much as possible. There are only 28 days this month, and there is the last day. Brothers, don’t keep the monthly pass expired!
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