Chapter 3069: Retreat

After Ye Xiwen left the Tianshang League, he just found a corner that was quite remote. Now the Taoist people are looking for his whereabouts. If he can, he doesn’t want to be too high-profile, so that he can let the Taoism His current. ±,
Even the Taoist people did not think that Ye Xiwen would be hidden in this, which is not consistent with the identity of the emperor. For Ye Xiwen, that is not a problem at all. For him, the avenue is fundamental. As for other things, it is just a trivial matter, it is not worth making a fuss.
After Ye Xiwen bought this secluded courtyard, he immediately transformed the entire courtyard, and there was a small world inside, which was created by Ye Xiwen personally, and arranged a layer of formation. Even if the emperor personally arrived, it would be difficult to see it. Not to mention the disciples of the Taoist religion, they could not find his trace.
The Tianshang Alliance’s movements are also very fast, but it’s only a month’s time to send the tripod. This trip is called Burning Tianding, and the dust has been sealed for a long time. Many different functions have been sealed, just waiting for Ye Xiwen to solve seal.
The materials used in the burning of Tianding are very advanced. There are even many gods that have not been seen by Ye Xiwen. They are unique in the creation of the gods. Although they are only pseudo-tracks, they are the blanks of the Tao. Just by integrating your own avenue, you can evolve into a Dan Ding.
However, an emperor can only have one natal device in his life. Ye Xiwen already has a martial art seal. Naturally, it is impossible to burn this sacred weapon.
In that small world, Ye Xiwen sat on a cloud bed. In front of him, a quaint, dusty dart floated up and down. If you just look at it from the outside, I am afraid that no one is there. I thought this was a big treasure.
Ye Xiwen smiled slightly and opened his hand. A slight glimpse, all the dust that has been smashed for countless years, the seals of countless years, was suddenly revealed.
"Hey!"
A huge humming sound, a huge bang, and countless laws spread out from this big trip in an instant, as if it were a huge godland, to be in this space. Into a world.
If it is outside, I am afraid that it will not be long before it will completely alarm the parties. However, here, Ye Xiwen's array of methods was suppressed one by one, and all the movements of the burning Tianding were suppressed.
The first thing that Da Ding recovered from sleeping and sealing was to escape from Ye Xiwen's bondage, but how could he struggle to pass Ye Xiwen, but it was only a moment of time that Ye Xiwen immediately suppressed it.
Then use this method of heaven and earth as a fire, and start refining this big tripod.
Although the quality of the burning Tianding is extremely high, and the material is extraordinary, but after all, it has not been printed on the mark of the life, it is not a Tao. However, it was only a moment of time, and it was completely refining by Ye Xiwen.
Nowadays, Ye Xiwen’s skill is basically different from the previous one. Especially when compared with the time when I just entered the realm of Emperor, it is totally incomparable.
If it was before, it would not be possible to refine it in such a short period of time. That is impossible.
After refining and burning the Tianding. Ye Xiwen began to lift up, and Nanming, who was in the sky, was received by him, and then began to add a lot of alchemy herbs according to Dan’s point in the burning of Tianding.
Numerous herbs are like rivers that have been dumped into them for a hundred years.
Ye Xiwen. The skill has been lifted to the extreme, and the refining of these herbs has begun.
Time is in refining, day by day.
The blue brick red tile, a small yard, a young man who was about 18 or nine years old, strode over, with a bit of excitement on his face.
He is too familiar with this small yard. He grew up playing here.
"Uncle Ye, Uncle Ye!"
Before he got to the ground, he shouted out his voice.
"Come in, still not so steady!"
A gentle voice passed from it.
The young man pushed in, but saw that this is a very ordinary small yard, in line with the aesthetics of the Terran, and under the big tree in the center of the yard, a young man holding a scripture, keeps his eyes open and motionless.
This young man has a green shirt, and his appearance does not look big, but he has a vicissitude of meaning that he can't tell.
It should have been two very different temperaments, but at this time it seems to be fully integrated and not conflicting.
"You, this skin monkey, what is so happy?"
That Qingshan youth is naturally Ye Xiwen undoubtedly, just glanced at the young man, and then said with a smile.
"Uncle Ye, I just won the champion of Zongmen Nubuat, and I have already earned my income as a disciple!"
The young man’s face was a little excited.
"Yep!"
Ye Xiwen nodded as if it were just a matter of insignificance.
This young man does not care at all. It seems that he has been used to Ye Xiwen. From small to large, he seems to have never seen anything too excited about Ye Shushu, as if everything is under his control.
He has long been used to it and he doesn't care, just because he has moved a small bench in the yard and sat down.
Looking at Ye Xiwen's seemingly invariable appearance, the young man seems to be a little bit sighed. It has been more than a decade since he was stunned. Everything seems to have not changed.
This big tree seems to have existed before it was born. It seems that it has started from the beginning of memory.
And Ye Shushu seems to have no slight change compared with childhood. Time has not changed in his face. Compared with him, although he is also human, his parents are old, although there have been years. From time to time, he brought back some natural treasures for parents to eat, but there is still no comparability with Ye Shushu.
He didn't understand why before, but now he already knows that this is a proof of cultivation. For more than a decade, Ye Shushu, who has hardly ever worked out the door, is definitely a practitioner. He just cultivated how he always I didn’t see through it. From the time he was a child or the day after tomorrow, he never saw through his cultivation.
But now, but only a few years old, they have already entered the realm of truth, Zongmen won the championship, and was chartered into the inner door.
However, looking at this uncle, who grew up watching him grow up, is still a kind of unconformed appearance, just like an ordinary person.
But only you know that this is absolutely impossible. It is not just the appearance that has not changed since childhood. More importantly, the key to winning this time is the set of names that Uncle Ye had inadvertently taught to himself. In order to bury the sword, the sword is used, and he beats all the competitors almost without difficulty.
This made him understand that Uncle Ye is not a mortal, although he does not know why he stayed here and did not leave here, but nowadays, he has a vague concept of this, which is considered a kind of adventure.
"Uncle Ye, the set of burial swords, I still have some places that I can't understand. I always feel that I can't really cultivate to the absolute!" The teenager looked at Ye Xiwen and said directly.
"This is normal. You are not able to do it now. You are still far from the peak of this set of swordsmanship. You can get through this set of swordsmanship. The world is big, you can go!" Ye Xiwen just said faintly. .
This set of burial swords is naturally the set of swords that he cultivated in the past, but compared with the same year, with his current cultivation, closed eyes can also create a swordsmanship.
Therefore, although this set of burial swords is still the same set of swordsmanship in the past, the power and potential have already been different from those of the past.
What he said before is not the boy in the box. If this set of swordsmanship is cultivated to the utmost, it can even be proved by the sword, and it is possible to cultivate to the realm of the emperor.
Even if you can't cultivate that point, you can only get a little bit of truth, prove your way to God, and even become a king.
The boy, named Wang Jun, lived in the same street of this small yard that Ye Xiwen bought. He was also a human being. He was very skinny since he was a child. Once he accidentally broke into Ye Xiwen’s small yard, even if he knew It is.
Wang Jun can be said that since childhood, Ye Xiwen looked up and grew up a little bit from the childhood of a young boy.
For Ye Xiwen, Xiaoyue is still learning the language of the fangs. He has not had the opportunity to really watch her grow up. The appearance of Xiao Wangjun has partly compensated for this shortcoming.
Wang Jun is just a normal human being. It is not like a small crescent. It takes a long period of growth. However, in just ten years, it has grown from a small child to a young man.
A few years ago, he successfully entered a nearby sect. Although Ye Xiwen did not interfere too much with Wang Jun, what he is now doing is only a little bit of pointing him, which is enough for him to be used up. It is.
Even if I went to the Zongmen, it was just a short period of time. I stood out from my peers and excelled, and soon became the most watched star in the door.
"Uncle Ye, you still say this, but when can you get through!" Wang Jun naturally knows that Ye Xiwen is good for himself, but young people can't stand the loneliness.
"Read through? You are still far away!" Ye Xiwen said with a faint smile. "You don't want to be proud, and slowly practice the road. It's just the beginning. You just got the fur of the self-cultivation!"
Ye Xiwen looked at Wang Jun, as if he had seen tens of thousands of years ago, Qingyuanshan Yiyuanzong, the young boy who was a young man, is also so old and so beautiful. (To be continued...)