The Legend of Futian

Chapter 593 Eighth Class Prince

The people in the Daozang Palace showed a strange look, and the two peerless beauties of the Daozang Palace actually clashed over Ye Futian's words.

Many people were a little envious of the notorious No. 1 Taoist. Hua Jieyu defended him so much, which made people a little jealous, but that guy was good enough to blaspheme Senior Sister Yun, like a beast.

"Junior Sister, Zhiqin is also doing it for your own good, why is that so?" At this moment, Yunfeng who was on the side spoke, breaking the deadlock between the two.

Xiang Zhiqin also smiled sarcastically, since Hua Jieyu likes it, she can't help it.

"It's just that I feel sorry for Junior Sister." Xiang Zhiqin said lightly, "Slandering Senior Sister Yun with words, and suddenly launching a sneak attack in the challenges of others, with such behavior, Junior Sister should be more careful in the future."

Hua Jieyu looked at Xiang Zhiqin. She naturally paid attention to the many remarks about Ye Futian in Daozang Palace, and had heard of them all.

Lifting his footsteps, Hua Jieyu walked up to Yun Shuisheng, looked down at her and said, "Senior Sister Yun, although I don't know what misunderstanding there is between him and you, but chasing and killing him with my senior sister's cultivation level, I hope my senior sister can also consider his feelings, if there is anything wrong with him, I hope my senior sister will forgive me, I apologize on his behalf, but he is definitely not what the senior sister thinks."

Yun Shuisheng raised her head and looked at the stunning face in front of her. She had been practicing in closed-door training in the cold pool, and she didn't know what happened outside. After returning to Daozang Palace, she realized that the person who underestimated him was actually this year's No. 1 disciple of Dao Palace. She was also a little surprised when she heard that Hua Jieyu was his girlfriend, but she also understood that maybe it was a misunderstanding that day.

But even if it was a misunderstanding, being hugged by a man like that would mean being treated lightly, otherwise she wouldn't have been chasing Ye Futian that day.

Thinking of that incident, she still felt a little annoyed, but after all, they are all disciples of the Holy Dao Palace, and it is impossible to really do anything to Ye Futian, let alone Hua Jieyu is a fellow apprentice, so she said: "If he can openly apologize and clarify Misunderstanding, forget about it.”

"Thank you, Senior Sister." Hua Jieyu said with a smile, then looked at Xiang Zhiqin again, and said, "As for those so-called challenges, the disciples of the Supreme Holy Dao Palace are all a group of high-level people surrounded Ninth-class princes who have just entered the Taoist palace, when they ask others to face the challenge in an upright manner, and when they point out Jiangshan and criticize other people's character, they may wish to look at themselves."

"All right."

At this time, faint voices came out, and I saw a figure sitting quietly on the futon in front of him. He was wearing a white robe spread on the ground, and there was a guqin in front of him. That extraordinary demeanor.

"Junior Sister has just entered the Dao Palace, and maybe she doesn't know much about the Dao Palace. As you said, the disciples of the Holy Dao Palace are all the arrogance of one party. It is not a shame to lose in a normal challenge because of the low level. You can improve your cultivation in the future." After the challenge, it can be regarded as an encouragement to the disciples of the Taoist Palace. Everyone who enters the Taoist Palace, even if they are at the top of the Taoist list, most of them have had similar experiences in the past. Although Ye Futian's behavior is understandable, but as a Dao Palace newcomer is the first, and entering the Dao Palace is named as being on the Dao List, which has extraordinary meaning, and what you do will inevitably be criticized by others, and Zhiqing's words are also out of good intentions."

This person turned his face to the side and spoke slowly. His voice was gentle, as if he had a strange magic power, and his words were convincing.

"As for Zhiqing, the words have gone too far, so let's stop here."

Many disciples of Daozang Palace looked at the back, but the other side turned their faces and continued to look forward.

"Since senior brother has spoken, I won't say more." Xiang Zhiqin said.

Hua Jieyu looked at the other party, although she was a little displeased, but she was not reluctant, so she returned to her seat and sat down. She couldn't influence other people's thoughts, but time will tell everything.

"Brother Lian is different." Many people looked at the young man who spoke. Lian Yuqing, master of Qinyin, successor of the master of Qinfa, the number one disciple of the prince of the Daozang Palace, ranked fifth in the Taoist list .

Lian Yuqing and Yun Shuisheng are the strongest people in the princely realm of Daozang Palace.

Many people know that Lian Yuqing's goal is Bai Luli, who is number ten on the Huangtian Ranking.

Although the road list is known as the Xiaohuang Tianbang, there is still a big gap in reality.

At this time, several figures approached from a distance, and all the disciples stood up one after another, bowed to the front, and the person in the lead was the Daozang Xianjun.

Hundreds of disciples gathered here because they wanted to listen to the preaching of Dao Zang Xianjun.

Daozang Xianjun is knowledgeable, and he is the most comprehensive person among the six masters of the Taoist Palace. Therefore, practitioners of different professions from all walks of life are willing to worship under him, such as qinyin masters and painters.

Now, Daozang Xianjun is preaching, and they can also tell the problems encountered in the process of practice, so that Daozang Xianjun can solve their doubts.

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Ye Futian didn't know about the conflict in Dao Zang Palace, he still insisted on his own practice idea, and went to the Dao Dharma area of ​​the Holy Dao Palace.

At this time, in the south of the Daofa area, there is a canyon. In this canyon, there is a dark gray terrifying force. It is a hurricane that tears everything apart. This canyon is extremely barren, as if there is only endless The hurricane is roaring.

But at this moment, in the hurricane of the canyon, there is a figure sitting cross-legged, letting the hurricanes blow over his body, tearing his shirt, each hurricane is like an indestructible sharp blade on his body His body was scratched, like extremely sharp silk threads, leaving bloodstains on his flesh and blood. His body seemed to be riddled with holes, and there were many traces of wound healing.

In this area, Ye Futian really felt the wildness and rage of the hurricane, the extreme willpower of the wind, and its attack power is like a sword. Moreover, they are all-pervasive, with extremely terrifying tearing power.

After a long time, Ye Futian stood up, raised his feet and continued walking inside.

One month later, Ye Futian appeared in the thick soil area to the east of the Dao Fa area.

Three months later, it was also the land of destruction in the east, where Ye Futian stepped footsteps.

Time passes unknowingly, spring goes and autumn comes, and it is the end of autumn in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Ye Futian's figure appeared in the fire area to the west of the Dao Fa area.

The vast field of fire is a world of flames, exuding an incomparably terrifying destructive force, wisps of fire flowed and penetrated into the body.

The flames in this fire area are extremely domineering, and the flame airflow that penetrates into the body seems to want to engulf everything. The place around Ye Futian's body is dead and desolate, everything is burned, but still occasionally you can see a few The Taoist figure is practicing here.

"This place looks like a mountain range that has been burned into ruins." Ye Futian walked towards the center of the fire area, and even more terrifying flames eroded in, and even penetrated into Ye Futian's mind, trying to burn his will.

There was a rustling sound in Ye Fu's Destiny Palace. His body surface was flowing with emerald green brilliance, bit by bit devouring the flames flowing through his body. Pounced, attached to it, wanted to burn the soul of life, and was extremely aggressive.

"Come..." At this moment, a strange voice sounded in his mind, as if he had a special magic power, calling him.

"What's the sound?" Ye Futian showed a strange look, and continued to walk forward. He was walking on the sea of ​​flames. There was a mountain in front of him, and the sound seemed to come from there.

"Come here." The wonderful voice came again, guiding him forward, Ye Futian gradually approached the mountain, and the power of the flame became stronger and stronger.

"If you don't want to die, stop." A figure in the distance opened his eyes and glanced at Ye Futian lightly.

Ye Futian stopped, turned his head to look at the other party, but saw that at this moment, there was a violent sound, and the mountain range seemed to explode. Ye Futian looked forward, and saw a huge flame bird appearing there. The divine bird has three legs, shining brightly like the sun, and it is the three-legged Golden Crow, the divine bird of the sun.

A terrifying flame of willpower came towards Ye Futian ferociously, and his figure burst back, only feeling a phantom of a three-legged golden crow rushing into his mind, trying to burn him alive.

Ye Futian was guarded by the holy will, his will was immortal, his body stepped back to the distance, and his eyes looked forward again. The mountain turned out to be a super magic circle. At this moment, the extremely bright light of the magic circle shone brightly, and the three-legged Golden Crow roared crazily He rushed out, but couldn't get out, and was sealed here by the magic circle.

"The flames in this fire area were born because of this three-legged Golden Crow. No wonder they are so manic. It would be better if they eat monsters of this level in the future." Ye Futian muttered in his heart, as if he had grown up in thatched cottage some bad habit.

Then he cupped his hands to the person who reminded him: "Thank you for reminding me."

The man continued to practice with his eyes closed and did not respond.

Ye Futian didn't care, he also practiced here for a period of time, and then left here.

Tongtian Tower, when Ye Futian came here again, Yu Sheng had already set foot on the tenth floor of Tongtian Tower.

Ye Futian directly stepped onto the ninth floor of the Tongtian Tower, enduring that overbearing oppressive force. Now the realm of magic has broken through, and martial arts have reached a critical point.

Seven days later, on the ninth floor of the Tongtian Tower, Ye Futian's body made a cracking sound, and his body roared, as if there was a terrible movement, and around his body, a more powerful force of martial arts will burst out.

At this moment, Ye Futian's martial arts have all entered the eighth-class princely realm.

"Huh..." Ye Futian took a deep breath, then stepped forward, heading down the tower, and came to the outside of Tongtian Tower.

Now that his cultivation level has advanced further, and he has stepped into the eighth-class prince, he can naturally relax for two days. He is going to Daozang Palace to see how Xieyu's practice is going.

"Cultivation is really time-consuming. It's been so long without realizing it." Ye Futian shook his head with a wry smile. The higher the realm, the slower the speed of improvement, and it will take longer to break through.

On the way, many people recognized Ye Futian and looked at him with great interest.

This newcomer who was number one in Dao warfare caused a storm when he first entered the Holy Dao Palace, and his reputation was extremely bad. Later, I don't know if he avoided it on purpose. He disappeared for several months, and now he finally appeared.

It is said that at Daozang Palace, his girlfriend Hua Jieyu had conflicts with many people because of him.

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