Outside the Nine Passes of the Sword Tomb, it was snowy and windy.
The icy chill is biting.
Even more amazing than when it first appeared.
Ye Xuan and his party of five walked through the wind and snow.
Came yesterday morning and left today at dusk.
In just one day, nothing seemed to happen, but a lot of things happened.
Not to mention the shock inside the Sword Tomb, the shaking in the Eastern Wasteland outside the Sword Tomb was even more like the roiling river and sea.
"Youwei, you send a message to your father-in-law and ask him to tell Li Kuangtu to go to Zhentian Ancient Gate and ask him to postpone the final battle for one month."
Ye Xuan said slowly.
"Okay." Zhou Youwei followed her words.
She knew that Ye Xuan was now going to start cleaning up the Five Hegemons of the Eastern Wasteland and Shenlong Bihai, and it would take some time to deal with it.
The final battle with Zhentian Ancient Sect was originally scheduled for three days later.
It's definitely too late now, so we can only push it back one month.
On the old site of the Yunxiao Sect in the Southern Region, there is still a teleportation array leading to the Ancient Gate of Zhentian. You can go to the Ancient Gate of Zhentian through there.
At present, the Emperor's Immortal Sect is in a state of overall improvement, and everyone is very busy. Only Li Kuangtu, who guards the Lietian Ancestral Temple, is free, so it is best to let him go.
"Xinyu, you throw this thing at Zhongxuan Mountain and let Lieyang Tianzong get out of Zhongxuan Mountain within ten days, otherwise, the sect will be slaughtered."
Ye Xuan threw a Talisman of Rebellion to Qiao Xinyu and ordered.
"Yes, Young Master!" Qiao Xinyu took the Talisman of Rebellion and immediately started to take action.
When Song Qilin saw this, he couldn't help but swallowed, feeling that Ye Xuan was very scary.
That's the Lieyang Heavenly Sect...
Although he knew that Ye Xuan's strength was terrifying, it was impossible to compete with the entire Lieyang Heavenly Sect.
"Song Qilin, this matter has nothing to do with you Lishan Sword Pavilion. Your trip to the Sword Tomb is over. Once you leave the North, you can leave on your own." Ye Xuan said slowly.
Song Qilin heard this, hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Mr. Ye, are you really planning to go head-to-head with the Five Hegemons of the Eastern Wasteland?"
Ye Xuan glanced at Song Qilin and said unhurriedly: "What do you think?"
Song Qilin paused and said solemnly: "Young Master Ye, although I don't know your origins or what cards you have, I still want to persuade you, whether it is the Five Hegemons of the Eastern Wasteland or the Dragon and the Blue Sea.
They are all beings with extremely ancient heritage, and you will definitely suffer a big loss if you do this!"
"Song Qilin!" Huang Yue shouted coldly and said slowly: "Don't forget, you can make Jianxin to a higher level this time because senior brought you to the sword tomb. Senior has no turn to do things.
You come and give me advice!”
Although he and Song Qilin are good friends, he is definitely on Ye Xuan's side in this matter.
Not only because Ye Xuan was his senior, but also because he knew that Ye Xuan's origin was far beyond Song Qilin's imagination.
"It is precisely because I am very grateful to Mr. Ye that I say these words!" Song Qilin said stubbornly.
Of course he knew that he could take a big step forward this time because of Ye Xuan.
That's why he was so kind in persuading me.
Looking at Ye Xuan's stopped figure, Song Qilin solemnly said: "Mr. Ye, Qilin is not advising you to put down your grudges, but Qilin feels that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years, so there is no need to rush."
Ye Xuan stopped, held Zhou Youwei with one hand, stretched out the other hand from his pocket, reached out to catch the vast snow, and said slowly: "What can you see?"
Song Qilin was stunned for a moment, looked at it seriously, and said, "Snowflake?"
Ye Xuan said slowly: "Then what do you think these snowflakes are?"
Song Qilin didn't know how to answer for a while.
Aren’t snowflakes just snowflakes? What else could they be?
But if it was really that simple, would Young Master Ye ask this?
After thinking for a moment, Song Qilin tried to answer: "Water, ice?"
Ye Xuan flicked it gently, and although the snowflakes accumulated on his hand exploded like clouds, they were extremely beautiful.
"This is snow, water, and ice, but it is also a vast world."
After saying that, Ye Xuan took Zhou Youwei and left.
Huang Yue glanced at Song Qilin, who was stunned on the spot, and followed him.
Song Qilin looked at the snowflakes that were constantly falling, and then saw the wind and snow in the sky, and murmured: "Every snowflake is a whole world?"
Song Qilin couldn't understand what this meant.
Seeing Ye Xuan and the others disappearing into the snow, Song Qilin had a complicated look on his face, and he did not pursue them again.
He didn't know what Ye Xuan's words meant, but he could understand one layer of the meaning.
The way is different.
Don't conspire against each other.
Maybe his position was too low and he couldn't see the scenery that Mr. Ye could see.
"Song Qilin, thank you Mr. Ye Ye for your advice."
Song Qilin bowed in the direction Ye Xuan left. After standing up straight, his eyes were clear and he chose another direction.
He is indeed not qualified to teach Ye Xuan anything.
Although he has good intentions.
After all, he didn't understand Young Master Ye at all.
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"Husband, what you mean by that sentence is that everything in this world is a vast world?"
Zhou Youwei looked at Ye Xuan thoughtfully.
Huang Yue behind him also looked at Ye Xuan.
To be honest, he heard that sentence vaguely.
Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said slowly: "Just imagine, what does our existence mean to the Eastern Barren Territory?"
"As small as dust." Zhou Youwei said truthfully.
Huang Yue nodded, he thought so too.
"Then what does the existence of Donghuang and even Daozhou mean compared to the Xuanhuang world?" Ye Xuan said again.
The two fell silent for a moment.
Donghuang is very big, and Daozhou is also very big, but compared to this complete Xuanhuang world, what is it?
Maybe, it's just a speck of dust.
Ye Xuan looked into the distance and said calmly: "You will understand in the future that a speck of dust is also a vast world."
"And within the small inch of our palms, there are countless worlds."
Within the palm of your hand, there are countless worlds!
How terrifying is this?
It's a pity that Huang Yue and Zhou Youwei are still far from understanding it now.
Why did Ye Xuan say these words to Song Qilin?
There is an old saying.
The sparrow knows the ambition of the swan.
What's more, Ye Xuan is not a swan, but a Kunpeng whose upper head can penetrate the nine heavens and whose lower head can cross the netherworld.
For Ye Xuan, Song Qilin is not even a sparrow.
An ant teaches an eagle what to do?
Ridiculous and unreasonable.
After a long time, Huang Yue whispered: "Senior, Song Qilin actually has no ill intentions."
As a friend, he felt that although he was on Ye Xuan's side, he still had to say a few words for his friend.
Otherwise, he feels something is wrong in his heart.
Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said, "I know."
Huang Yue breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the senior is not angry.
boom!
At this moment, all the surrounding wind and snow stopped.
Time and space seem to be frozen.
Huang Yue's pupils shrank suddenly.
In the wind and snow, a burly old man suddenly appeared, with a very murderous aura about him.
"Young Master Ye." The burly old man grinned at Ye Xuan.
"Your sword is a bit slow." Ye Xuan said with a half-smile.
"I saw the tragic death of a swordsman genius in Lieyang Tianzong. I was a little unhappy and killed three people. Then I went to see an old friend, so I was delayed for a while on the way." The burly old man said.
While talking, the burly old man looked at Zhou Youwei.
There was a little sadness in Zhou Youwei's eyes.
She knew who the swordsman genius the burly old man was talking about was.
Sword Master, Ning Zongtang.
"Old man Ning's matters are his own decision." Ye Xuan said slowly.
"Uh? Mr. Ye also knows him?" The burly old man was stunned for a moment.
Ye Xuan glanced at the burly old man and said calmly: "You went out for a walk, didn't you ask about my identity?"
The burly old man sneered and said, "I don't dare."
Are you kidding me? Ye Xuan used to be a member of the Black Sword Clan of the Niqiu lineage. If you go find out about him, you are looking for death...
"I am the chief disciple of the Huangji Immortal Sect." Ye Xuan said calmly, "I am also the son-in-law."
"Eh?" The burly old man was suddenly stunned, and then said: "I have taken Ning Zongtang's body out and sent it back to the Emperor's Immortal Sect."
In the end, he did not tell what happened to Ning Zongtang's body in Lieyang Tianzong, because he was concerned about Zhou Youwei's feelings.
Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly: "Tell the coffin bearers of Xiling for me and ask them to bring the sword coffin and a rotten wood coffin and enter Zhongxuan Mountain in ten days."